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*Holy crap Plazma- that'd be amazing to see.*
*SilverWolfAngel, OMG. That would be crazy too. I'm already frustrated with the thoughts of all this- but in a good way. Hehe. I'm excited to guess what everyone's character will be as well!!*
The school bell rang with a dull sound through out the sounds of the elementary school. In the next couple years Ferra would be in the junior high, but for now these four brick walls were home away from home. *"Amy! Don't forget to ask your parents!"* the young girl called after her friend as she packed her homework into her backpack. Amy had already gone, out of ear shot of Ferra's plead.
*"Dang it! I hope she heard me."* Ferra said zipping up her bright purple backpack, waiting for her mom to come pick her up. She hadn't. Amy usually took the bus, but Ferra's mother felt she was too small and immature for that yet. Maybe in a few years. Popping her head in the door Francine waved to her daughter, getting a huge cheeky grin in return. The two gave a hearty squeeze, and light kisses along their cheeks.
**"How was your day my sweet Ferra?"** Francine asked her daughter as they walked to the car, hand in hand. *"Today was good, Amy I played on the swings and we played tag for a little bit. I asked her if she wanted to come to my dance recital, but she didn't seem like she wanted to come."* she pouted to her mom, as they reached the doors, popping them open as they got in and fastened their seat belts. Ferra placed her backpack on the floor, taking out her tablet to play as they headed towards her grandparent's before the recital that night. **"Well, I'll call Amy's parents when we get to papa and mema's house."** Francine assured her daughter as they took off down the road. *"GOOD!"* Ferra exclaimed, turning on the tablet and beginning to play a dress up game she had downloaded yesterday.
> An idea is that when the character dies and wakes up as a new incarnation, it's in another body that had died at the same time, but the soul inhabiting the body had no ties to Mr Plot, so the soul was freed/taken by the reaper/ect, and left an empty body, but the body was 'resuscitated' and that's how you wake up in the next incarnation as your soul is taken into the empty vessel. That will at least get us around the whole time skip/random age without explanation problem.
*Oh my! I'm just imagining like let's say someone is in the hospital, just about to flat line- and BAM wide awake with this new soul (aka one of our characters) that'd be pretty crazy.*
> Out of all people I think I am waiting on middle to reply. Otherwise I think we will be done recruiting. Also no more huff left lol
*Shall we start to prepare for making a new thread and such?*
*Konami, our characters will probably get along in the sense that we're up to no good.*
*Like a Jessie and James sort of way.*
**"Oh, non non come along inside"** The woman insisted opening the door for Juniper to come inside. She nodded with a cheeky grin. **"Pick an empty room upstairs, and be sure to read the rules"** the woman commented, pointing towards a framed plaque on the wall. **"If you have any questions, please ask me. I am Marisol, I run this place"** the woman commented again, and Juniper nodded. *"I'm Juniper. It's a pleasure to meet you Marisol, and"* Juniper paused a moment before speaking again, *"And thank you."*
Shoving her things back into her bag, she decided that she would read the rules at another time. She wasn't one for rules, so it was better to just keep on the down low and hope that anything she did wasn't on the forbidden list. Climbing up the stairs she noticed how much life was between these walls, a collection of voices and sounds all swirling into the atmosphere. Opening one of the doors, she peeked in carefully to make sure it was empty. It seemed innocent enough, everything was still in place and there was no sign of bags of any sort.
A sigh of relief escaped from her lips as she tossed her bag onto the floor, leaving the door open. She raced to the bed and landed onto her stomach, taking in the scents and textures. This was heaven in comparison to the prison.
> uh capn
> your signature
*It's cause you're on a phone/tablet me thinks'*
*I'm game! As long as the things you mentioned tickles my fancy.*
*I too am not a fan of the stack- but I guess it's nice and fun in some respects. xD Bahaha. I will find it very interesting to see things like; in this life they are total strangers and in the next they are lovers. Or in this life they are lovers and in the next they are enemies. That'd be so tragic- someone you love, and you approach them as you would and they tell you to go suck a big one. D: My heart aches just in the thought of it. My poor little Ferra, so innocent and sweet- what will her next life bring?*
*We shall see (:*
**"Hola, Are you here for Oasis?"** a woman answered as the door swung open. *"Si."* Juniper replied with a small smirk pasted across her lips. Her Spanish was practically non existent but she felt good about knowing how to say yes. She had a Latin lover once after all.
*"I'm here for Oasis."* Juniper urged again, adjusting her backpack slightly on her back. *"I heard that this was a safe place for people like me."* she cooed, moving a little forward into the doorway. *"Do you need my papers or anything? I have them if you do."* she started taking her backpack off and rummaging through the mess of clothes, paper, and other crap they had given back to her when she was released from prison. Holding out the documents she let the woman examine it before moving any farther within the house.
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