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Hmmm I like 'em! I'll get to work on my characters as soon as I can
Vanessa

Vanessa watched the boy with her usual suspicious eyes. There was something off about him, yes he was most likely a psychopath, but in some ways she was too. She sighed when she realised he knew she was a crow. "Looks like the cat's out of the bag" She said not meaning the pun, but then she let herself giggle at it after she had said it. "A circus you say? You grew up in a circus? Hehe I don't blame you anymore, I was brought up by an old man who lived in a graveyard.... But I must say the way you caught that bird was pretty skilled, you must've learned that from your little circus?"

She closed her eyes for a second as she realised he was taking off all his clothes, in front of everyone. She laughed when she noticed he didn't care what anyone thought of him, like she did but she did it in a more darker way. Slowly, she began craning her neck, before she shrunk in size and disappeared under her dress. Soon, a crow poked it's head out of the dress. "Let the hunt begin" She said in a malicious tone. She hadn't eaten mice in ages.

Darwin and the Kiss of Doom

Darwin sat back in his chair staring right into space. It was like his brain had just done a 360 njo scope flip, and someone had then punched him in the stomach. He didn't know what the feling was he was having. It was like an awesome feeling...but different... He totally ignored the boy tripping in front of them, and absent mindedly took some skittles from Mercy. "T-thanks....." He said struggling to find words. He popped the skittles into his mouth, and then they entered his stomach. And then the sugar kicked in.

"Yeah Mercy, I'm fine, totally fine. It just...felt weird, I mean Ive never kissed anyone before and was it supposed to ceeel weird I dunno? But you know Im fine now, Ryuu was xcoool, and all that. Thanks for the skittles by the way, where'd you get them?" He finally stopped and tried to grin, but found he couldn't. What the hell was hapopening to him!?
Alright, I'll wait for yours first, just so I can see what kind of pic to use
Well, I can't think of any names, and Giovanni sounds good to me!
King Spike!!!!!

Spike grinned at Beats and Amara. Then he looked at Jazz with a kingly grin. "WE SHALL FIND THEM!" He called out to all of them before darting off after Jazz. "Oooh ooh! Which of my subjects are we hunting?" He asked with a very large hint of curiosity. He eventually caught up to jazz, by now he was nearly out of breath and flopped next to her on the ground. "How much further?"
I'd definetly be interested, the Mask Club is very interesting!
Just checking, is this open?
Is this still open?
I have the fear of cats and ropes.....
Vanessa

Vanessa grinned at the bloodied pidgeon maliciously. She never really liked pidgeons, they always stole her nests back with her family. In honesty, they were just simpletons of the birds, and Vanessa never really liked them. But watching one get devoured by a bakeneko? That was also amusing but considering the screams were annoying her, she'd have to step in and help...as much as she wanted to of course. This boy of course was amusing and interesting, she was about to ready her talons to rip out his throat but then he spoke again.

"Well then little Seven...." She said with a little giggle. "You really want to hunt me? Well that explains a lot. I don't blame you for being a psycho, these humans really get to you, don't they? Me too," She then continued to turn around and grin at him again. She was bout to warn him not to flick her nose again or she would cut off his. "If you want, I'll go huunting with you, just not any birds?" She glared back at him with her deep dark green eyes. She was currently she was wearing a long black dress and two black gloves, all she had to do was take them off....
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