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I left it open incase anyone wanted to be the one June called out too! she's just saying hi to anyone nearby. but that's up to you guys, of course. :P


Time: 4:55 PM, Monday
Location: Campus Commons; Welcome Banquet
Interactions: Anyone nearby


Summer was an interesting time for June.

On one hand, it was when she was free. No more rules, no one feeling sorry for her, no one knows she's a Star. She could do whatever she wanted. This year, she even got to drink alcohol for the first time since she was allowed too. That was fun.

On the other, she could do whatever she wanted. That kind of freedom was paralyzing. Too many things to do, why even bother? There was no one looking out for her. She could make a mistake. But people like her- the black stars- the..."corrupted" Stars. Her type were kept under closer watch than most. So she was sure that people could come out of the woodwork and put a bag over her head if she went loony.

June didn't want to go loony. But people looked at her weird. Tank tops are comfortable but if she wears them people can see some of her chest which means they can see some of her black star. It's very black. June didn't like that. She wished it was white, but it never did. It just stayed black, like a tattoo. Ink. Jet black on her bright white skin, it was matte, absorbed the light like a black hole. That was why today she was covering it up entirely with a t-shirt. She just wanted to have fun.

So that's what she was trying to do. The above thoughts had plagued her for a while but now she was staring excitedly at the new students, wondering if any of them would be her friend. The way she acted could be seen as...unbecoming, of a woman who had fully entered adulthood. June grinned brightly, sitting on a wooden table, watching the students pass by with her wide eyes.

"Hello! Bonjour! Hola!" She called out, waving rapidly. June was wearing a dull yellow t-shirt and a pair of skinny jeans. Her black hair was tied up into a ponytail, her bangs falling hap-hazardly into her face. Tucked behind her left ear there was a rose, fresh and beautiful like it was plucked straight off the vine only minutes ago. June wasn't on the welcome committee but she was in spirit. The problem was that the Welcome Leaders were all well informed and sociable, and figures of reliable, relatable semi-authority. June was definitely not those things. She had caused problems in the past when it came to interacting with new students...but fortunately for everyone she had somewhat mellowed as she grew very slightly older.

June spotted Phoenix briefly and giggled. He was outrageously orange. Eveything from his hair to the Welcome Leader shirt. It made her eyes hurt just looking at it. A phoenix was a big, flaming bird. That's what Phoenix looked like right now. He couldn't hide anywhere. He stuck out like a pylon in headlights.

"Hello! Do you know the way? I can show you around?" June tried to catch the attention of a nearby student. She was off-puttingly welcome, and not wearing the uniform of a welcome leader. When she spoke, she spoke quickly, with a very slight accent denoting her homeland of France. Some of the people walking nearby were practically children but June didn't mind- even if they almost certainly did. No bright orange shirt, no tacky nametag, just a red rose and a big-toothed grin with impossibly white teeth that seemed to catch the afternoon sun.


Annabelle Lafeyette

Annie's parent's house


Annie frowned. It sounded like Willow was sad about something when she asked what if she had a minute. "Uh, yeah, of course. What's up?" She asked, concerned. She turned down the news on her TV, not paying too much attention to the news of recent killings, at least not with her friend on the phone. But those two things combined quickly as Willow explained to Annie what was on her mind. Annie looked at Oak Park and the murders and was scared for her friend. This was a horrible day! Hadn't the detectives mentioned the killings absentmindedely while they were here? Did the strange kidnapping man and his strange illusions have anything to do with it? What about the letters?

"Oh, my God! Are you okay, Willow? That's terrible!" Annie exlaimed, standing to her feet and putting a hand to her forehead, pacing around her empty house. Doug looked up at her and then closed his eyes again, laying on the couch. Here she was worried about some weirdo when Willow could have been hurt, or even killed!
me too. super powers are awesome
i am good how are you






@Amethyst Awesome, glad to hear it! I'll make the changes for sure
Well, here's my first go at a character. Some of the stuff is pretty weird so I'm totally down for major changes. I just thought I might as well go for it? Let me know if there's anything at all I need to scrap or add. But I do think she could be fun.



this sounds like it could be fun!
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