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" It's nothing. It was given go me. I just write down anything I deem important," Daw told Cecelia in response to her talking about it. She felt threatened. Like Cecelia was invading her mind trying to burrow into the few memories Daw had. In her fear Daw's grip on the book loosened and a few newspaper clipping slipped out. Daw fumbled trying to catch the newspaper articles. They were about a series of kidnapping. And they ranged over a six year period. The kids disappearance. No ransom. Articles on the fact that none of them were ever found.

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"Yeah, I guess it is quieter," Daw smiled," I'm Jackdaw. Most people just call me Daw, it's nice to meet you." Daw finished, looking at the girl, hoping she wouldn't try to look at her notebook.

Why do they want to read this? Why? Have I no privacy. And what is with my wounds. There aren't any bruisers or scratches. Only burns and slashed. Plus the stab wound on my thigh.

Daw closed her notebook, sweetly smiling at the girl. Hoping that she wouldn't dare to read the red book that Daw held so near.

Host Club !?

Still here, btw

Aurora Falls' Paranormal Investigation Club [Think Ghost Stories Meets FLCL]

Interested

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I'm not really sure, but I wouldn't mind having her sit near Cecelia

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Jackdaw walked into her English class, smiling gently. She noted the people all ready in room, and simple sat down, pulling out a note book and pen. Once seated Daw began writing. The journal she was writing in was one that she had used since she was twelve. In case she ever forgot, Daw made sure to write down most things.

For now she simply noted down her schedule. Once done she flipped back to the beginning of the notebook.

Jackdaw. Jackdaw. Jackdaw. Jackdaw. Jackdaw. Jackdaw.

My name is Jackdaw. I think I'm twelve. I remember nothing but my name. They found me yesterday. Said I had been missing for six years. For know their keeping me in a hospital.

Why? What happened to me? Who are these people? They keeping telling me that they're my parents. I don't believe them.

They still haven't let me out. These bandages are constricting and the room I'm in is intoxicating. It's perfect white walls simple beg for me to splatter them with red. But nothing is allowed near me except for you.

They keep telling me that if I let them read my notebook they can help me. But I really doubt it. You are mine and mine alone.

The rambling so went on and one. They had been the only thing Jackdaw could trust when she had returned. And they were the only thing Daw still trusted with all her heart.

Hogwarts: The European Tour

A6

Name: Anneliese "Anelie" Allen Addler Aldo Ace Abell

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Appearance: Anelie is described by most as gorgeous. She's tall, standing above most other girls her age. Her skin is free of any blemishes and is a snow white color. Her hair falls to her knees in a red sheet of smooth, soft, silky hair. Her hair is bright red, getting her a slight resemblance to a Weasley. But the rest of her makes up any confusion one might have. Anelie has blood red lips and deep eyes. Her eyes are an electric blue color flecked with gold and green. Rimmed by dark, long eyelashes, Anelie's eyes are one of her most charming features.

Personality: Anelie has quite a few unlikable traits. She is anti-social. She has a short temper, though she sticks with her decisions. With her strong will and cunning mind, Anelie has figured out how to break people, how to trick them into thinking what she wants them to. But Anelie isn't a bad person. She doesn't like to prank people or anything like that, she thinks of that as low. She isn't the nicest person but Anelie can be a great friend if you get close enough to her.

Backstory: Anelie was born as Anneliese Allen Addler Ace. Her mother, Marianne Addler, was a young German woman, married to a french husband, Bernt Ace. Anelie and her mother lived with her mother and father in France, where she soon became fluent in German and French. When Anelie was a toddler her parent's relationship started turning sour. When Anelie was seven her parents divorced. A year later, on a trip to London, Anelie's mother got remarried. He new husband was an englishman, Simeon Abell. Anelie's name changed, along with the rest of her life. When Anelie turned ten, her mother told her two secrets. The first was that Marie was a witch. It had taken Anelie a while to believe that, only persuaded when her mother had shown her real magic in private. The second was that she was the child of an italian wizard by the name of Desi Aldo, a result of a short relationship. At this time Adelie was already quite mature and wasn't terribly shocked by the second secret. In fact she simply added Aldo into her already long name and began to study Italian, curious about the language. When she turned eleven, Anelie received a letter from Hogwarts and decide she would go there, caring not what her parents thought.

Strengths: Anelie is good with foreign languages. She is also god at running and extremely smart. He interests in languages and curses have pursued her to do independent research in those areas. Anelie also has a good amount of strength, good stamina, strong will, and is quite mature.

Weaknesses: Anelie doesn't trust people easily, nor does she like other people in generally. She prefers books over people, though is good at using her wits. Her anti-social personality can sometimes lead to her being bad at conversation. She also has a short temper, and is quick to retaliate.

House: Slytherin

Wand: 13', Cherry, Core of Dragon Heartstring

OWLs: Potions, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Care of Magical Creatures, Transfigurations, Charms, Divination, Astrology, Ancient Runes

NEWTs Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Transfigurations, Charms, Care of Magical Creatures, Ancient Runes

Accolades: /

Other: Bisexual. Fluent in German, French, Italian and English good with most other languages. Signs her name as A⁶.

Infestation, An Original Sci-Fi Roleplay

Henna walked towards her room, admiring the ship as she walked, trying to figure out exactly what was where. She opened her door and walked inside, sitting on her bed for a short while, thinking about what this would be like.

After sitting and thinking Henna stood back up And headed back out, her feet softly hitting the floor with every step. After a short time of walking, Henna stepped into the armory. She looked at the walls, covered in armor and weapons.

Henna took her armor, pleased to find that it was, in fact, her size. That was fabulouse. Uniforms had almost always been too small for her.

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Jackdaw grabbed her shoulder bag and threw on a light blue hoodie. As she walked out the door Daw slung her bag over her shoulder before beginning the walk to school. Daw lived quite close to Eden High School. Close enough to walk, at least. The sun shown down bright on Daw's pale white skin, causing it to seem brighter than normal.

As she walked Daw thought. About what her new school would be like. About what students had become more special. And questions bit about that gap in her memories. From six to twelve. There were no memories from that time. Nothing. At Daw was only thirteen. She should be able to remember last year. And now she had been asleep for two weeks exactly. I was annoying for Daw, but hey, when life gives you lemons, put them in a sack and beat your enemies with it till they break.

Daw walked into the school and immediately put her alternate personality. She needed to be nice. She needed to help others. That had been what she had decided as her attitude towards people. A sweet, nice little girl, smart and kind. Sweet and innocent. No one but her parents and some of the police new of her six year 'disappearance'. And Daw wanted to keep it that way.

Hogwarts: The European Tour

Will make a CS late Saturday