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::swats:: Dork! ::shakes head:: Well, I made another one for my BFFL(who is a sister on the list) based on Labryinth. Here Alia! EDIT: I also got one for my bro. Lots of love, TJ!

[FONT=Arial][SIZE=2][COLOR=Orange]Dezerea slipped past the bully, and into the school. He soon spotted her, though, and she cursed under her breath. Tom towered over her. "If it isn't the little fairy girl." She sighed, and rolled her eyes. "Tom, I am not a fairy." TOm mimicked her. " 'Tom, I'm not a fairy.' Midget, then." Dez could feel a flush creeping up her cheeks. "I am not a midget!" SHe started walking away when he grabbed the lunch bag hanging off her shoulder. "Hey!" He grabbed it from her, and was about to open it when she brought out her blue ruler, and brought down the side at his hand. He dropped the bag, howling in pain. "Its just a bruise. You'll get over it." SHe picked up her stuff, and went into her classroom. She stashed her stuff in her desk, and slung her bag over her chair. SHe was seated right in front of Aaron, and turned around. "Hi!" She said. They new each other since second grade, when Dezerea had first moved there. "ANother book? Oh! Thats the sequil, isn't it?" Aaron nodded, without looking up. Dezerea turned back, and brushed her pink-red hair out of her eyes. She got out her notebook, and startedon DOL. OOC: DOL is Dailor ORal Language. ^^ I had it way back in second garde, too.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT]

[FONT=Arial][SIZE=2][COLOR=Orange]Haruka smirked, and stood her ground. She didn't back up when the others did, and shot them looks of distgust. She took out her pen, the planet at the top glinting. SHe held it up, and yelled, "Uranus Planet Power!" She started spinning, then air around her furious. She ended up in her Senshi outfit, and grinned. Sailor Uranus brought up her hand, and it started glowing with yellow light, she called out, "Uranus World Shaking!" She brought her fist down, and the now huge ball raced towards the demon, creating a furrow of charred earth behind it. It looked like a huge golden planet, and got larger and faster as it got to the monster. It exploded on impact. She jumped back, yellow hair flying around her face. SHe rolled up, and the demon was struggling. Sailor Uranus held the SPace Sword, and held it ready, the gems glinting. SHe caught Balinese watching her, pale. SHe launched herself towards him, and knocked him to the ground as his demon jumped at him, flying over their heads. She grumbled as she got up. "Damn... if Michiru or Setsuna were here, these things would be toast..."[/color][/font][/size]

::sighs:: Yes, I used pants. Heres your banner! Tell me if you dont like it. Oh, and the piccy I used for the avi is here, too...

Nope, sorry! Ruby requested one, and unless she doesn't want it, I am not giving it away! Sorrys, babe! ^^ Well... thanks, though. I love using inverted colors. Maybe I can make you one. Like dragons? Avi: Believe it or not, that came from a piccy I got, and the pants just rocked!

[QUOTE=Mai_Minase] [b][font=Comic Sans MS][size=1][color=#008080]---------[/color][/size][/font][/b] [b][font=Comic Sans MS][size=1][color=#008080]Um....when I was 11, I was in 6th grade, and so were most of my friends....how'd you get 4th grade out of 11?[/color][/size][/font][/b][/QUOTE] Because, I am 13 and in 7th. ^^ And thus, if you count back, it comes to 11 in 4th!

Thanks, Ruby! I went, and put a border on it, and made another banner. I based it off your request. ^^

[SIZE=2][FONT=Arial][COLOR=Orange]Jiae shook her head. "Nope. Zip. Zero. Nada. Hate to say this, but that guy is starting to scare me." Chy smirked. "Who, my brother or the murderer?" Jiae shot him a dry look. Sarcastically, she said, "Both. Now go get him up. I don't care if he cries all the way here, we need to get everyone here for a meeting." SHe turned to Joey, "Babe, go get the girls, and drag Rodney out of the corner I bet he's managed to crawl into." Joey ran out, and Jiae collapsed onto the bed, sending pillows flying. Jiae had been stressed for the past week[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]

Okay, I finally got around to making a NEW banner. And an avi. Or two... LOL If you all could rate these, it would be great! Please and thank you! (BTW, if anyone likes my banners enugh, I do take requests!)

OOC: ACK! I keep editing! IC: Tanya grabbed her stuff, and said, "Devimon, be good!" The fox-cat-like Digimon yawned, and said, "I will..." After going upstairs and changing into her sky blue and black soccer uniform, she went back downstairs. SHe grabbed the game ball. It was her turn to bring it. It was black, with the blue emblem for the 'Herricanes' on it. Tan ran out of the house, and ran full tilt to teh field. She nearly ran into Emily - nearly. SHe stopped herself, and skidded past. She laughed nervously. "Oops. Sorry Emily!" Emily sighed. "When will you learn, Tanya? How's your friend?" Tan giggled. "Irked. For not getting to talk to yours." Tanya wasn't very mature, atleast, not in their World.

[SIZE=2][FONT=Arial][COLOR=Orange]Dezerea waved to her friends, and started home after practice. She started singing. She thought it was Naughty Girl by Beyonce, but then, she never really paid attention to those things. Tonight i'll be your naughty girl I'm callin all my girls We're gonna turn this party out I know you want my body Tonight i'll be your naughty girl I'm callin all my girls I see you look me up and down And i came to party That was about all she could remeber of the words, but new the tune very well. Dezerea brushed a lock of hair back, and tossed the soccer ball in the air, catching it as it came down. When Dezerea got home, she waved to her mom. "Hey, mom!" Her mom smiled. "Hello, Dezerea. I got your dad to bake some of his bread, to go with the soup." Dezerea grinned. Her dads bread was the best. Dezerea ran upstairs, calling back,"I'm going to take a shower first, mom!" SHe ran in her room, grabbed a couple towels, and hit the bathroom. Her abthroom was a dark purple, and had black everything in it. After stripping, she made the water the right tempurature, and stepped in, letting the water rinse the grime from soccer practice off her. Half an hour later, Dez came down, wrapped in a fuzzy robe, clean and fresh. After eating, she went upstairs, hopped into her PJ's, and trned off the lights. SHe slipped in bed, and as soon as her head the hit the pillow, she was out like a light.[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]

Name: Jiae Darron Age: 17 Gender: Female Sign: Pisces Feb20-March20 The fishes Good traits:Intuititive, kind, sympathetic, selfless, sensitive Bad traits:Vulnerable, secretive, idealistic Birthday: March 13th Appearance: See attachment Weapon: Quarter staff Hey, use something like what I used as a sign up sheet. Its useful, I swear! ^^ Thats what I am, actually!

[QUOTE=Cahoots34]There's supposed to be a relevant purpose for all this?! *looks panicked* No, this is generally the most human contact I ever get (or hope for). The fact that I can control why and to whom I actually speak is immesurably valuable to my antisocial self. My, that was overly dark...[/QUOTE] Ona the first thing: Apparently, or it wouldn't be up here! On a lighter note: I have the same reason. Its the most human contact I make in a week, because of being homeschooled. I go to church twice a week(special stuff), and I am at home the rest of the time. Boring, huh? Not with OB!

[FONT=Arial][/SIZE][COLOR=Purple]Trea smiled. "hey, guys! Guess what?" The girls looked over. "What?" Trea grinned wider. "While the stupid boys are off scavenging, why don't we go to my boat?" The girls exchanged looks. "Cool!" They all walked away, around a corner. Trea's boat was moored there, gleaming and blue. She got up in it, and went in the small cabin. She dug through the cabinets, and brought out apples, granola bars, all kinds of foods. SHe passed them out. "So," she said through a mouthful of food. "How long do you think this willt ake them?"[/COLOR][/FONT]

OOC: Sorry I'm so late!!! IC: Tan whistled as her foot slammed into the soccer ball. Devimon ran to it, and slammed her tail into it, sending it back to her friend. Tanya grinned, and kicked hte ball into the air. Devimon lept up, and spun, slamming the ball into the ground. It spun in place, and stopped. Tanya went over to it, and knelt, grimacing. "Uh.... I think we need the shovel." Devimon ran off, and came back, shovel in her mouth. "Hew ip is- BLAH!" She said as she spit it out. Tanya shoved the shovel in the ground, and levered the ball out of its hole. In the house, she heard the phone ring. SOccerball under her arm, she and Devimon ran inside. "I've got it!" She yelled as she answered. "Hello. Tanya speaking." "Tanya! Its Emily!" "Emily! Whats up?" Tanya set the ball down, and put her foot on it, getting up on the bar stool. "Not much. You?" "Nothin'. Why?" "I just thought I'd check in." Devimon batted her leg. "I want to see-" 'Not now!' she mouthed. "Bye." THey hung. Tan stared at the phone, then randomley called Akiro. "Hello?" Yolei answered. "Is Akrio there?" "OH! SOrry, hon, he just left for the Digiworld." "Oh! I tell him to call me when he gets back, alright?" They said goodbye, and hung up. Tan looked at Devimon, who looked irked. "I wanted to talk to Emily's Digimon!" OOC: I edited, and Tanya's on the soccer team!

[FONT=Arial][SIZE=2][COLOR=Orange]Tanya's fingers flew across the key's, and she swivled away from the keyboard as Sophitia walked in. She stood, and said, "Hello, Songbird. I heard the commotion. I take it the Don wasn't happy?" SHe smriked a little. Sophitia nodded. "Yes. Adolfo is going to get Nico on the phone... unless you can do it faster?" Songbird raised an eyebrow at her. Tanya shook her head. "YOu know no one is better than Adolfo." Sophitia nodded. "Correct. What have you been working on..." SHe leaned on the desk, and scanned the computer screen. Tanya said, "Raising the defenses. After what I heard down there, I asummed it to be a good idea..." Tanya watched as Sophitia went over it, hopeful. SHe brushed rows of little braids over her shoulder, the beads banging together.[/color][/font][/size] OOC: Is that okay?

Trea was now aloud up and around, but she wasn?t aloud out of the room. Docters kept coming in to look at her, and she was starting to have a temper. She was tired, and worried sick about Hunter, and these people wouldn?t leave her alone! The next time someone knocked, she snapped, ?Gods, can?t I get any sleep?? She heard, ?Oh! Sorry, Trea.? Trea was shocked. ?Hunter? Oh! Its you! I thought? you can come in.? She blushed, and sat down on the bed as Hunter came in. He sta next to her. ?Are you okay?? Trea nodded. ?Yes. I am. But the stupid docters won?t let me sleep, they are always popping in every five seconds.? Hunter hugged her, and kissed the top of her head. ?I?m sorry.? Trea blushed, and asked, a little to quickly, ?How?s Joey? And Paul? Are they okay? And Rodney??

[color=orange][size=2][font=arial]Dezerea was now walking towards the park, soccer ball under her arm. She was still wearing the hip-huggers, but now wore a tank-top that she had put up with a scrunchie. She hummed, and started bouncing the ball on her wrists. Dezerea?s mind was elsewhere, and she made it to the park. She went to the huge field, and started kicking the ball around, chasing after it while waiting for the rest of the team to show up. She kneed the ball into the air, bouncing it off her knees. [I]5? 6? 7? 8?.[/I] She ran back, trying to catch the ball. And ran smack into a boy she didn?t know. She caught the ball, and moved aside. ?Sorry!? He picked himself up. ?That?s okay? hey! Your from my Algebra 2 class!? Dez blinked, and then she recognized him. ?Oh! Your that Chy kid!? She scrunched up her forehead. ?Were have you been? Your never in class anymore?? Chy glanced around, and saw hiw friend, Jake, waiting for him. ?Come on!? Chy ran off, ?Sorry!? Dezerea sighed, and went back to practicing. Her team-mates got there, and practice went smoothly. ?Melissa! Pass!? The ball flew from Melissa Jameson?s foot to Dezerea?s, and she ran down the field, dodging Kelsi. She feinted to the right, and passed behind Kelsi to Melissa, who passed to Kaitlyn. Kaitlyn ran down the field, and Kelsi stole the ball back, turning, and rocketing towards their goal. Kendra, the only African American on the team, shot next to her, and kicked the from in front of her, passing to Dezerea. Dezerea ran with the ball, and shot it into the goal. The whole team grouped up, and high-fived one another. Kelsi grinned. ?Nice. Very, nice, Kendra, Dez.?[/color][/font][/size]

[FONT=Arial][SIZE=2][COLOR=Orange]Name: Steffanie Taylor (called by her middle name, Jiae) Age: 15 Race: Human Class: Mage Appearence: See attachment Bio: Jiae is a pretty normal 15-year-old. She was just starting hr driving lessons- not that she needed them. When she was little, she had lived on a farm, and at the age of nine, was driving her dads beaten up pick up in the fields. Jiae is a normal girl, aside from the fact that she?s a modern witch. A kitchen-hedge-weather-witch at that. She screws around with the weather, and heals people through magic. Her mother died when she was 3, because of leukemia, and Jiae?s father is now in the hospital. Jiae is always home alone, and visits her dad very often. The kids at school treat her nicely, and most feel sorry for her. Jiae shrugs it off, but deep down appreciates it. Weapon: Triple-bladed glaive Magic: She controls elements, weather, and helps heal with herbs, thus placing her as a hedge-kitchen-weather witch. She also takes away headaches with her magic. Good?[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT]

[color=purple][font=arial][size=2]Name: Dezerea Daniels *age will not be included... you are 11* Gender: Female Nationality: Uhh? American. A mix of lots of stuff. Personality: A sweet, emotional kid. Very funny, and slightly calm in the changes. *whisper*she has an older sister who is 16*whisper* She is very hyper, plenty of energy, and one of the smartest kids in her class. Her parents are thinking of moving her up a grade. Often flirtacious. Always has been. Appearance: See attachment ? minus: wings, antenea, ears are round. About 4?5?(yup) Bio: She is five years younger than her sister, Kelsi, who is pretty mature. Her sister just got her drivers permit, and is about to graduate from high school. Dez?s life has been pretty average until now: kerfew of 8:00, lots of homework, plenty of friends. Weaponry: Bendy rulers, baseball bats[/color][/font][/size] Like?

[color=orange][font=arial][size=2][b]Name:[/b] Tanya (Moonshine) Danielle Jacob [b]Age:[/b] 29 [b]Group:[/b] Vittorio Mafia [b]Ethnicity:[/b] Aisan/Cherokee/African American [b]Description:[/b] 5?6?, 132 lbs. She is quite slim, and very tan, with an oval face, and a slight olive tinge to her skin. She ahs dark chestnut hair to her waist, often in corn-rows, with gold beads at the end. Dark brown, almost black, eyes, oval shaped. Always wears a pleated brown mini-skirt, a reniesance shirt, a brown vest(halfway buttoned), white knee socks, black school shoes. [b]Bio:[/b] Tanya was born in Southeast Asia, to an African mother, and a Aisan and Cherokee Indian father. Raised in a relatively poor family, she learned to live with the beatings, and the rapings, that came with her poverty and beauty. Tanya became an older sister when she was ten, to a half-brother, Carlos. They had the same father, but not the same mother. Tanya wanted to live with her mother, Calista Jacob, but her father, Daniel Jacob, would not give her custody. And so it went. Tanya managed to spend the summers with her mother, who was sweet and gentle, but, when she turned thirteen, her mother was killed in a ?accidental? car wreck. Years later, she found out that her father had arranged someone to kill her mother, and Tanya ran away. Tanya worked her way into a college, and graduated. Tanya?s father found her, and decided to ask for legal custody. By then, Tanya was 24, and old enough to be without her father. Her father held cases against her, and Tanya paid dearly. She knew that the only reason that he wanted her back was as a play toy. He loved the power, and loved her body. Then the next surprise came ? Carlos killed his father, and, before being killed himself, set Tanya free. Tanya fell in love with Songbird when she first set eyes on her. She was beautiful, and had rank. This scared Tanya. She had never loved anyone but her mother, and that was through blood. Loving another female scared her. So Tanya denied, and still denies, the fact that she adores Songbird. Tanya is loyal, and will kill anyone for Songbird, or their leader, Vittorio. Not because she is frightened of them, but because she cares for them. [b]Weapons:[/b] Pocket-sized silver hand-gun(primary), nun-chu-ku(secondary), two medium sized fighting knives[/color][/font][/size] Is this okay, sublime?

[color=orange][size=2][font=arial]OOC: Okays! You all know who you are, so POST! Oh, and, whoever wants to sign up, go [url=http://www.otakuboards.com/showthread.php?t=38584]here.[/url][/color][/font][/size] [color=purple][font=arial][size=2][I]BANG![/I] A young girls body rolled to the floor from her bed, silent. She made a small thud, and never moved. A shadowy figure in the window snapped out of the window as it heard footsteps down the hall. Screams sounded from the girl?s room. More screaming, and sirens raced down the street, never seeing the figure leaning against the back wall of the neighbor?s house. The figure chuckled, and started off. Police cars had both houses surrounded, and the man froze as a searchlight hit him. Someone yelled, and he took off running. Cops came after him, and the chase went on ? then, the man abruptly disappeared. The cops stopped, and searched the area for an hour. They never found him. [I][b] ?News report ? 14-year-old Tiffany Michaels was murdered in her sleep, last night at exactly midnight. Suspect is on the loose still, and his identity is unknown. If you have information, the police ask that they be informed of it. Civilians are warned, and advised to cover their windows, and to take all precautions. David Christianson.[/I][/b] Windows are boarded up, and cellars are stocked. For a week, nothing happens ? then, as silent as before, the next attack happens. It is at exactly midnight again, and on another 14-year-old, Chelsea Davidson. The window and boards are shattered, and the girl again rolls off her bed, silent. More screaming, and again the searchlights. This time, the criminal isn?t even spotted. At the other end of town, in the dumps, a teenaged gang, made up of four girls and three guys, wait, eyes searching. They know what has happened, and curse the man. They know him. He is not new to murder, or raping. He hides in a beaten up old house, chuckling to himself. If only the polic had checked closer, they would have seen. Seen that both girls had more than one bullet wound. Would have seen that both had been raped. The search continues, and every week at exactly midnight, the days varying, another 14-year-old girl dies the same way. Every week at exactly midnight, the days varying, another 14-year-old girl is raped. Every week at exactly midnight, the days varying, the man evades the cops, and will continue to do so.[/color][/font][/size] [color=orange][size=2][font=arial]Jiae looked around, and sighed. ?Joey? You up, babe?? She heard a muffled noise. She went into the bedroom of the small abandoned house, and pulled the pillow off her BFF?s face. ?What?? ?I said, ?Mommy, do I have to??? Joey sat up, and Jiae grinned. She threw the pillow in her friends face. Joey fell back, and sighed. ?Have they found the guy yet?? Jiae shook her head. ?And if only they knew?? Both girls knew what she was talking about. OOC: Guys, the spots for the girls are not taken, but I will play the two other girl gansters until someone signs up. If no one does in two days? free for all. ^^ Jiae called out, ?Hey! Kirsten, Jessamea! Are the guys up yet?? She heard Rodney groan from the next room over. ?Well, if we weren?t a minute ago, we are now.? Jiae walked in, pillow in hand, and threw it at him. She sat down on the couch next to his head, and kissed his forehead. ?Morning, sunshine.? She said sarcastically. She got up, and went back to Joey.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=arial]Dezerea took it, and relaxed. SHe dropped the stupid act, and smiled. "Thanks. Sorry if I creeped you out, I just had to be sure the bullies, Devvin and Matt, weren't around. They like to beat me up, because I am supposedly weak." Her voice was low. Dezerea bit into the doughnut. Boston Creme, her favorite. "So, whatcha doing, anyway?" she asked after finishing. "Oh, BTW, my names Dezerea. WHo are you?" "Lars. Nice to meet you." He flashed a smile. Dezerea smiled back.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=arial]Haruka stepped up, hands on her hips. ?I am Haruka. My English name is Amara. What the hell happened?? Being gay, Orli?s smile had no effect on her. She looked around. ?Your Balinese? You seem to be the only person who looks, even if only in style, like me.? Haruka looked around. She saw a glint on the ground, an ran over to it, kneeling. She picked up the purple-blue transformation pen. ?Okay. Good. I still have this.? Haruka looked down at her clothes. ?Damn, why do I have to wear a dress??[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=arial]Dezerea was practically skipping down the hall towards her locker, when a teacher said, ?Young lady! Walk, please!? Dez giggled, her face beaming, smiling, and slowed to a walk. ?Okay!? She made it to her locker, and opened it with no difficulty. She was singing, what she didn?t know. She had heard it on the radio one day, and it stuck. Dez walked past a boy staring at some doughnuts, and skipped over. ?WALK, please, Miss Michaels!? Dezerea giggled, and walked over to the boy. ?Hiyas! I?m Dezerea. I see, those doughnuts do look good, don?t they?? OOC: Don?t worry, she isn?t stupid, she just acts that way at school. It creeps the bullies out enough so they don?t beat her up. ^^[/color][/font][/size]