"We're not accepted. There are magician guards in front of Libraries." Grace sighed, "Anyway, let's think about waht to do for tonight..."
"We've been talking for a looong time." I say, poking her. "Shouldn't it be dawn or something yet?"
(Btw, the bleeding was rlly bad and stuff happened, thanks to your nails)
"We've been talking for a looong time." I say, poking her. "Shouldn't it be dawn or something yet?"
(Btw, the bleeding was rlly bad and stuff happened, thanks to your nails)
(what stuff -_-)
"Dude don't expect time to pass so quickly okay...one day is 49 hours btw." Grace said, not being very happy because in some other world she nearly killed her friend using her nails
Darkblood
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Posted: 1/13/2018 at 8:27 AM
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Name: Whisper Obilven
User:Darkblood
Age:18
Weapon of choice:Sword
Characteristic:nice, but gets mad, her friends call her werid, she a little crazy and hate people she does not know, she likes to listan to music, and like everything to be perfect, shes OCD about that, and shes been looking for her soulmate forever.(close as i could come to 3 sentices)
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Fight or flight instinct:Fight
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