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The Gifted Ones

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Post-Apocalyptic Ice Age

AWWW YISS!
If anyone wants me to make an OOC then I can definitely have it up by tonight before bed.

Surviving Yosemite

No DM is cooler than soup.

The Gifted Ones

I hereby proclaim that Soul is the new leader of the planet

The American Dragon Academy

Among the people staring was Durga. Her mouth was slightly agape, but she quickly shut it and lifted her chin pridefully. I could certainly have done that. The only strange thing about it was that it was in public. Still though, she was impressed, but she got over it and continued walking, pretending not to have seen.

Being Human

"I would walk 500 miles, and I would walk 500 more, just to be the man who walks a thousand miles to fall down at your door!" Marina's singing was loud, obnoxious, but she received no dirty looks. She smiled wide and continued to sing. It was good to be dead, though it was somewhat shocking on the first day, when she read her own obituary. She hardly remembered anything from it now, although it was most likely the only reason she even remembered her name. "Da d-da da, da d-da da," she sang, passing through a rude man who walked straight into her. She even danced a little bit; being a ghost was like being alone when you're surrounded by the living.

The Gifted Ones

man you commanded so well that it reversed time

The American Dragon Academy

Everyone has to have a first day, thought Durga to herself, walking reluctantly though the gates. Her large eyes flitted from person to person, although she was careful to keep her distance. Her anxiety was up. She could feel it in her now enhanced-senses. Details were sharper, the students' chatter filled her strange new mammalian ears, and her braid went thump-thump against her back. Oh, how she wanted to just turn back to her real form and fly away to hike or camp or swim in some clear blue lake.

Post-Apocalyptic Ice Age

cue happy squeals

Being Human

Thank you.