Teehee. Yes, mercyme you are literate. I've seen you around the boards. You and Scourge can both join. Could perhaps you two play as males? 

@Lola: Deions are fine. 

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Angel Ramirez

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Female

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A small, old stuffed wolf. Or dog, not really able to tell. Its coat is a dusty white.

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Angel is very shy and quiet. She doesn't talk much, but, that doesn't mean she's vulnerable. Angel can be fiesty at times, but, tends to hide it. She will tell you off and leave you scared. Angel is very kind though, she tries to do what she can, and is very stubborn.

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(( DO I have to make a male, will if needed.))

(( I sure can Elainie ^^ ))

Name:: Matthew Bells
Gender:: Male
Toy:: A respectably aged silver pocket watch
Personality:: When you look at this kid, your first thought would probably be ‘He’s a bit of a weirdo.’ That’s an understatement for him. He’s a very spazy, hyper, wacko, random ball of never ending energy, and excitement. It’s hard to get him to settle down, If you even can keep up with him, that is. If you were to peak into his head the first thing you would think is ‘How on earth do I get out of this crazy mess!?’ Aside from being wilder then a tornado, he’s probably one of the smartest people you could come across and if he gets a chance he will really think deeply about something. Matt is also a very lovable character, and will never cease to make you laugh at least a little, and he is also very sweet and considerate if the time calls for it. Sometimes he can get a bit ahead of himself without realizing it though, and that could lead to him acting a little bit… sassy… >.>
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All credit to the AMAZING artist!:D

(( Trolololololol recycling your own bios FTW xD ))

(( it seems like your computers being going insane lately, Ser XD ))

[ ^^^I like how Scourge is the only one who didn't put in a "stuffed _____". ]

It was a bright day. A lone cloud drifted across the sky, thin and pure white. Almost all the days in July were like this, but this day was different. Granted, it wasn't as smolderingly hot, but there also was an atmosphere of excitement in the Milano household. 

Lacey-Kaye, the eldest daughter of the Milanos, was sitting on her knees wrestling with her dog. She pulled his ears back, pressed her noes against his, and exclaimed meaningless phrases to him. A toddler boy also sat in the floor; however, he merely clapped his hands and giggled at his older sister. 

"I--am--so--excited!" Lacey-Kaye wailed at the Jack Russell mix. She was excited because today was the eighth anniversary of her and her friends' time capsule. When she was eight, she placed her favorite toy in a chest. The seven friends had made a covenant saying that when their age was doubled, they would open it again. Seeing that Lacey-Kaye was sixteen, she supposed that today would be the day that they opened it. 

Half an hour later, Lacey-Kaye shut her front door behind her, and drove over to the place where they would be meeting. She was the first to arrived, and figured that she should find the place where they buried the chest. The place had a creek to the right and sparse trees. Lacey-Kaye supposed that once there had been grass, but now it was just loose dirt. 

She sat down with her legs crossed, pulled her hair into a loose ponytail, and waited for the others.  

(( Ah I suppose thats the sign of starting XD And lol thanks I guess XD I was gonna out a stuffed animal at first, but it seemed that was everybody's idea, so I figured mix it up a little :D XD ))

A very small, very slender young man was peering downward, dully watching his legs move back and forth in turn as he walked boredly down the street. After kicking a few peddles out of his way with his dark shoes, he glanced upward at the sky, his eyes instinctively narrowing to barely slits, caused simply by the brightness of the day, and he spotted a little patch of a whispy cloud floating along, which only reminded him of how lazy the day had been... He glanced away, the muscles in his face begining to feel strained from wincing for so long at just a cloud, and he closed his eyes softly, just letting the sun warm his face as he continued on his path. His sixteenth birthday was a little over a month ago, and he couldn't help but smile, thinking of some of the gifts he'd gotten, and some of the old family members who he hadn't seen in ages... But more importantly, he was thinking about the time capsule. It was so long ago now to him... He could barely remember what the motive behind it was, but he and his friends did it anyway... you could call it childish, I guess, but he felt a better word for it was innocent. Suddenly he had remember how that was within the first year he had lived here. He had felt so heartbroken, leaving his birthplace behind, but he'd been quite welcomed by the other kids, and then they went out and did something like toss something that was so important to them at the time in a little box and bury it. The memory only excited him, for he slowly began to realize how many emotions could start tearing out, from something so simple...
The sound of a car blazing by brought him back to his senses abrubtly, his thoughts all dissapearing at once like they were nothing, and he realized he had reached a bit more main of a road. Silently reasuring himself to be a bit more aware of his surrondings, Matthew continued at the same pace to the place he could just manage to remember being the location of the capsule's burial.

(( Lololol what XD ))

Jake and Jade stared down at the old photo, the time when they always smiled and joked around with others. The age of immaturity and foolishness, but that was long ago. Their age had doubled from that time, and now they were both mature young adults. At the same time the twins looked up from the picture and nodded in sync. Jade placed the frame down where it had lay for the past 8 years and turned to leave the room. Her brother followed her out of the room and into the mud room where they sat to put on their shoes. Jade pulled on a pair of black boots that came up to the middle of her shin. She stood up and waited for Jake to pull on his shoes. The wind blew in the open window, causing her short skirt to rustle. Her dark eyes flashed as her brother stood and opened the door for her. They walked into the street and blinked in the sudden blast of light. They turned right and made their way silently towards the meeting place where they would finally reclaim the toy they buried as children.

((SO SORRY> Such a fail. I will do better next time. XP))