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Name: Lane Reddy Age: 18 Gender: Female Appearance: Lane stands at about five foot six and a half inches and is the definition of petite. Her peaches and cream skin has not a freckle nor pimple with the exception of a small birth mark on her right hip. She has caramel shoulder length hair...

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Name: Ella Rowe Age (11- 18): 15 Gender: Female Appearance: Ella stands at about 5'7", and is quite thin but hippy. She has very pale skin, no freckles, and curly, chocolate brown hair that goes just above the middle of her back. She has very dark brown eyes, thin dark lashes, small nose and...

Name: Ella Rowe Age (11- 18): 15 Gender: Female Appearance: Ella stands at about 5'7", and is quite thin but hippy. She has very pale skin, no freckles, and curly, chocolate brown hair that goes just above the middle of her back. She has very dark brown eyes, thin dark lashes, small nose and...

Name: Ruth Wright Gender: Female Age: 15 Appearance: Ruth stands at about 5'7", and has a quite feminine build, a bit on the muscular side due to daily swimming on the swim team. Her legs take up the majority of her body, and has a somewhat small to normal bust size. Her skin is usually tan...

(Is it too late to join...?)

Emily decided to take a shortcut back to her house, walking through the dirt path and ending up on a street filled with 24 hour shops. She thought she could feel herself smile, and everything started look closer and closer, but she didn't recall walking towards them. Suddenly she was looking at...

Bridget gobbled up the rest of her food, surprised on how fast she ate. She sighed. "Are you finished?" she asked Jay, sipping her last bit of apple juice.

Name: Ava Lily Webster. Age: 16. Gender: Female. Looks: Ava has naturally straight strawberry blonde hair that goes o the middle of her back with a layered side bang that she's trying to grow out. She has hazel-blue eyes with long brown lashes, and she puts mascara on them to make them...

Emily continued to stagger down the road, wobbling back and forth. She realized she shouldn't drink anymore or she'd probably pass out in the street so she smashed the half empty bottle of beer on the concrete sidewalk. When she looked up, she swore she saw a boy drag someone into an alleyway...

Bridget followed slowly along, looking around at the people walking by them. Once they arrived, she grabbed a tray and started to grab a few things that looked decent enough to eat.

Emily stumbled off with her group of friends downtown, arms over their shoulders and a bottle of beer in her right hand. She couldn't stop laughing, it felt like she had spun around in circles for hours. They decided to go to the field for a smoke, but Emily wasn't one for smoking, so she...

Bridget saw Jay felt a little awkward, so she spoke up. "Um, so do you want to get breakfast or something?" she said, just remembering she was completely famished.

Name: Rose Gilmore. Age: 14. Gender: Female. From: Earth. Pic: https://www.google.ca/m/search?site=images&source=mog&hl=en&gl=ca&client=safari&q=anime%20school%20girl&sa=N#i=0 Other: N/A

Name: Emily Mercer. Species: Human. Age: 15 Looks: Has layered caramel brown, silky hair that goes down to the middle of her back with no bangs. Big aqua blue eyes with long dark eyelashes. Has tan skin, with a few very small freckles on her nose and the top of her cheeks. She's about 5'7"...

"True," she sighed, a little disappointed she couldn't think of anything to do that could possibly be fatal. She looked out the window, crossing her arms and staring at the crow flying towards the fence. She guessed it was an electric fence, since the bird or fried when it tried to perch. She...

Bridget seemed almost surprised that there was no classes. "I'm not sure," she admitted, "I might just stay here. I don't think there's anything else better to do." She frowned. "Well, what are you going to do?" she asked, sounding a little eager to get an example of something to do. Bridget...

"Nothing," she lied. She didn't really want to admit this place scared her. He put away her bottles and threw away her dirty laundry then sat on her bed, brushing her hair. "Any idea what we're going to do today?" she asked, trying to change the subject.

"It's fine," she said, walking in the shower. It looked pretty decent, so she took off her clothes and stepped in. The hot water burned her skin and he flinched, turning down the heat. Ten minutes later she got out and dried herself off, putting on her fresh clothes and going out into the hall...

Bridget woke up, feeling a little stunned and almost nervous. She had no idea what was happening today and didn't really want to know. She rolled over onto her side, stretching out her arms, nearly rolling out of her bed. She got up, still trying to open her eyes, and burrowed through her...