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16 days ago
Current I play a lot of characters with daddy issues to counteract my mummy issues
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3 mos ago
Between you and me I only break my hiatuses to make sure my post rate stays above 1 post/day
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5 mos ago
A reminder you dont need to know every detail of every bad thing. Being informed is good but being consumed achieves nothing good. You're still a good person if you have boundries with bad news
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4 yrs ago
No one remembers when corn kid said 'not everyone has to love it for it to be the best' and that quote hits deep
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7 yrs ago
Never did I think I'd be avoiding my roommates to avoid getting asked why there was a fake wedding in the lounge room but here we are, thanks DnD
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Idk man i just like writing silly little stories with the silly little people in my screen

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Age: 18
Element: Air
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Background:
Magic doesn't exist, not in any place but stories, that is. Cassidy grew up knowing this. Heroes were rather found in ordinary people than saviours of myth. Love and Christmas were the closest things to magic. Not like you could blame her parents, they had never known that such things did exist, they were ordinary.

Cassidy grew up in a relatively small community of a couple of thousand inhabitants. There was practically nothing of interest in this town par the nice scenery, and most of the teenagers and young adults would spend their days in the larger, more interesting, town only a short drive away. With little to do, from a young age Cassidy had found her own unique ways of entertaining herself whether it be writing stories in her room or talking to herself as she waded in the lake.

Cassidy never really fit in with the very few kids she lived with so she tended to spend the most time with her older brother and his friends than anyone else. With only a 2 year age gap there wasn't huge varying differences anyway. Recounting her early years would, honestly, only prove lacklustre as nothing seemed to happen in that little town.

That all changed when the two strangers showed up.

Even to this day Cassidy fails to know how they knew of her or who she was but somehow they did. Things seemed to be rather normal one day until she was edging her 12th birthday. She got into a fight with her brother and a blast of wind flew from her fingertips sending him flying to the ground, ultimately resulting in him breaking his arm (luckily nothing more). The confused, and slightly frightened, girl backed into one of the strangers who explained to her what they think she might be and, after a very extended talk with her parents, took her to Aedis Academy

Personality:
Cassidy is a rather sweet girl and cares deeply for people, however she is very headstrong and will fight for what she believes in. She can find herself getting into little arguments all over the place and would rather win an argument with an incorrect fact han admit she was wrong. In saying that, however, she generally takes the peacemaker role when others are fighting, eve if it means getting involved in things that she never needed to.

Cassidy is rather insecure in herself and almost fears her power and herself alongside it, albeit having decent control over it. This fear tends to hold her back from her maximum potential. She has a lot of faith in the others, though, and will encourage them in their endeavours. She's generally a friendly person but struggles with her powers. She cares a little too much about what people would think if she showed this though so, although her struggle with her power is obvious, she's too scared to ask for help
@The Mighty Hero Hope this is OK :)
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Now, that I will not do.


Damn, At least I tried ;P

Should have the CS done soon
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Ignore what???? (A joke)


My presence in this large yet cruel and lonely world ;P
Accidentally sent >.< Please ignore
@The Mighty Hero Would you have room for me?
I'm interested ^.^
@HushedWhispers It's been long, I know, but is there potential for a reboot?
Interested :)
Lucrica gripped her wand, wiping raindrops from her forehead as if it were her own sweat. Her brown hair glued itself to her neck as she allowed the rain to pound her petite body. She watched her group spread the area while she remained concealed by the bushes. Small. Invisible. Observant. Just as she liked it. She looked over at the scenery. The structure of the rock that were probably in a formation that assisted their potion. She watched her group in turn. Finally, her eyes rested upon a young girl. How old was she? Young, definitely. Probably younger than yours truly.

She watched the wizards around her, the evil witches and wizards mainly distracted. She pulled the hood of her robe (she had handmade and sewed it weeks prior) over her head and swiftly and carefully ran across the battlefield, attempting to remain unseen. She gripped her wand tighter but, somehow, managed to get rather far without being noticed. As she approached Iz and the young woman, however, her cover di not last. She muttered "Lacurnum Inflamarae," under her breath and a small fireball flew out of her wand, hitting one her attackers. It didn't do much damage more than push him to the ground but it did temporarily frazzle the wizard. Lucrica ran behind Iz, muttering an apology in his ear on her way past, and stopped at the young girl.

"Don't worry, you're safe now," she mutters in her Irish-tinted accented, inspecting the girl for major injuries and wounds.
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