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Adopt bacth 8- WTA //6/22 Open// by ShazzaShagga Adopt bacth 8- WTA //6/22 Open// by ShazzaShagga

O____O;; that's a big batch...

What I will allow you to do-
-Gore
-Your story can have a minimum of 50 words. There is no maximum.
-Shounen-Ai/Shoujo-Ai (no yaoi or yuri thx I want to keep my innocence ((well... what little I have left)) for a little longer)
-You can choose the gender
-In your story you may describe them as you plead OR change their designs, BUT ONLY A LITTLE and please tell me what you are planning to change~
-Spelling errors and punctuation errors are fine~
-For this batch I am allowing a zombie story. ONLY because there's a zombie adopt. (please don't make it too flesh eating ; m ; )

What I won't Allow you to do-
-no yaoi or yuri thx I want to keep my innocence (well... what little I have left) for a little longer
-No R18 please, (unless it's gore~)

Other stuffs~
Okay, you probably may not know how to get started, well~~ choose the adopt that you like~ then think of a background story, list out their hobbies, personality, likes, dislikes and then start writing.
I'll do an example of this bby here sta.sh/01gw9pp1ai6p This bby now belongs to :iconchuchukitty: (I will use her as an example for more of my "Write to Adopts"~
Story mode... Activate!
Laya, a girl of 16. She always sleeps around the house, never does anything. Well... Except, sleep, eat, poop and pee.
But what does Laya dream of?
In Laya's dream world, there are several wars, but at the same time, there is peace. The food is dilicious, but at the same time it's gross.
Her brown eyes squint at the bright, yet dim sun. She walks through the hard, yet soft field of grass to her destination. A river filled with fish and sharks. She jumps in and everything turns black.
She wakes up with a jolt, then she stretches her muscles... What little muscle she has. She then walks into the kitchen to drink a glass of milk. Then she heads back to her small bed and collapses in it. Back to her dream world she goes, where everything seems better, but at the same time worse.
End~

Okay, there's an example~~
Through the story it describes that Laya is a dreamer, she dreams of a better world. And she is also a little mentally ill, seeing as she commited suicide in her dream. All together she doesn't like reality ovo

First to write is first to get served~~ (some dinner XD)

All charas belong to TinierMe (i'm not crediting Dreamself.me because they didn't make the designs, TinierMe did)

1. //Open//
2. //Closed// :icontheshuppetprinciple:
3. //Closed// :icontali-darkwings:
4. //Open// 
5. //Closed// :iconfunpinkpunk:
6. //Closed// :iconnnaui:
7. //Closed// :iconsilvermoon2819:
8. //Closed// :iconsilvermoon2819:
9. //Closed// :iconstawking:
10. //Closed// :icontheshuppetprinciple:
11. //Open//
12. //Closed// :iconfunpinkpunk:
13. //Closed// :iconfunpinkpunk:
14. //Closed// :iconnnaui:
15. //Closed// :iconayuyuma:
16. //Closed// :iconfreyjameili:
17. //Open//
18. //Closed// :iconfeideiyss-celestia:
19. //Open//
20. //Open//
21. //Closed// :iconfeideiyss-celestia:
22. //Closed// :iconpsychopathiccutie:


EDIT: i put the download up because most lieky you can't see it all to well

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DarkishStarNight Featured By Owner Oct 27, 2014  Student Artist
Is it okay if i write for #2 and #11? OuO
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XtoxicXtheXkittenX Featured By Owner Sep 12, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
For Number 17

She walked through the halls of the school. 'So far, being in a human higschool is going well for me.' She thought as she made her way from the cafeteria to her 3rd block class. She gets there and sits down. Unfortunately, just what she wanted not to happen does. Her wings pop out and she looks down at her desk embarrassed.
"You're what? 15? Why would you wear stupid childish things like that?" One of the more popular girls says and laughs. The pink haired fairy pulls her Hello Kitty hat down to cover her face. Soon enough, the whole class is laughing at her. 'At least I haven't turned tiny yet...' she thinks. Just then, a girl with cat ears and a tail walks in to the American Government class. She puts her stuff at the desk next to the fairy and notices the girl's wings. Next, she notices everyone laughing at the poor girl who is now crying. The neko stands up out of her seat. She had had enough.
"Really? You're calling her immature when you're all laughing about something that isn't even true? Why don't you check your sources before you judge! Or, better yet, don't judge people at all!" The neko takes her seat again.
"Thank you." The teacher says. The young fairy dries her tears and looks at the neko. The neko looks right at her. 
"I'm Toxic. And you are?"
"H-hi. I'm Sakura. Thank you for standing up for me."
"No problem. I hate when people do that." The shorter girl smiles at the fairy. The fairy smiles back.
'Maybe I will have friends here...'
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ArcticWolfAnime Featured By Owner Sep 1, 2014  Student General Artist
a-awww.... they are all so adorable... i would so love to have one but all the ones i want so bad are taken XD
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Bigsisnat533 Featured By Owner Jul 2, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
For #1

Eva Adams tripped over her heels again. She'd just started wearing them, and already hated them. She was only six, but her mother insisted on her wearing them. She just didn't know why. Her mother, Lucile, never had to. She always was running around barefoot with Eva a few months ago. They'd prank Eva's father. But something had changed. Her mother used to be fun. Together, they' dump on the bed and see how many bubbles they could get in Eva's bath. But the childishness in her mother had faded away. Eva didn't know why. They weren't in trouble were they? That night, she snuck off to the waterfall again, where she' dog to escape her trouble. She loved going there. She could be as childish as she wanted. She of course went barefoot. That night, she saw her mother was there. So Eva decided to spy on Lucile. A woman, taller than her mother, came from the small lake surrounding the waterfall. She was wearing a blue dress. 

"Lucile," the woman said," you must know the battle isn't over. Though there may be peace, there is always war. We may die, but our destinies carry on into our children."

"What? What do you mean?" Lucile asked".

"I must go," the woman said, already fading," cherish the moments with your children."

Lucile looked away from the spot where the the woman stood. Which was where Eva was hiding. 

"Eva!" She snapped," What are you doing here?"

Eva looked at her feet. "Sorry mama. I came here to run free, but I saw you here and knew you wouldn't want me to be sneaking away."

"Oh Eva," Lucile said, her tone softening," I used to sneak away to come here at your age too."

"Mother?," Eva started.

"Yes?"

"What did the strange woman mean when she said 'our destinies carry on into our children'?"

"Eva, some questions are left unanswered. Let's go home." 

And that's how Eva's life started. 

So if you didn't get it...

Name: Princess Eva Krystal Adams 
Age: 6
Personality: Childish, mischievous 
Likes: Going to the waterfall
Dislikes: High heel shoes
Hobbies: Pranking her father, getting as many bubbles as she can in the tub, running around
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Bigsisnat533 Featured By Owner Jan 24, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Oh the typos! *they'd jump, *she'd go
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jul 3, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
+w+ this story is just so... AMAZANG~~~~
le sending~~
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Bigsisnat533 Featured By Owner Jul 3, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks!  I just got it.
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jul 3, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Yaaay~
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AyuYuma Featured By Owner Jun 18, 2014  Student
Number 12

Name: Cecilla
Age: 16
Bio: Ceci was born with a middle wealth family, but adopted. She was a castaway child at birth and was sent to a random strangers house who took her in. They have treated Ceci like their own child, but when she grew of the truth of her real family, she became less distant of her family, self and things around her. She likes to leave to the outside and  wonder about her self, often getting lost. One day, she lost her travel back home up, she tried not to be afriad as the sun was setting, though..she thought to herself this is the time she will be able to find her other family. She still has feelings for her adopted family, but she wants to know who gave her birth and who was the first person she had looked at when she was born.

Likes: Reading books, clean freak, boys who wear glasses, truth

Dislikes: lies, dirty places, alleyways, and sports.
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
such a beautiful story, unfortunately 12 has already been taken, sorry for the confusion
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AyuYuma Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Student
aw shucks :'D
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
You can choose another or I could make you a custom~
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AyuYuma Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Student
hmm then how about 15 uvu?
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Sure that's fine
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AyuYuma Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Student
Yay >u<!
Oh wait, do i need to make a new story or may i just pass this one onto her uvu?
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
you can do either uvu
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Nnaui Featured By Owner Jun 17, 2014   Digital Artist
:iconminghideplz: so long! sorry.. but I'm feeling all artistic now! along side my own big big big web manga I want to do a series of projects, comics, animations or illustrations involving nothing but characters adopted from others :3 and I think they'd all make a great edition to that~ <3 I could turn them in to a story just from these characters >w< 


;3; I'll need to find a lord somewhere though... hmm..
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
it's alright~~
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Nnaui Featured By Owner Jun 17, 2014   Digital Artist
Thought i'd try for 6, 10 and 8. maybe a few others ;3; if they're open

(10 first~)
Name: Lady Genevieve Saint-Gale, soon to be Valoiscourt. (long title)
aged: about 16 to 18 (set in a different time! people got married young back then)

A fair young woman with as sorrowful a stare as the weeping angel statues scattered throughout the garden if the large estate she's inherited, though the statues, the gardens and all of the estate seem to do nothing more but add to her melancholy. As a young lady should she spends her days wandering the gardens and speaking to the guests at the manor she has no choice but to call her home, muttering kind and soft words to them, compliment them and doing as any girl from the finer life should do, all the while gazing off as the surrounding people that mean as much as her extravagant life does, nothing. Letting the roses surrounding her wilt rather than tend to them and let them grow, letting the roses wither as their comparison gives up on her life and happiness in the eyes of the finer world and settles in to her role as nothing more than another beautiful and fragile flower on display in the gardens he owns, the only imperfections left there as her beauty fades to sadness. feeling no happier than the angels as she chooses to wait through her life a rose given as a gift for a cold lord as just another beautiful piece to hold at his arm and gives up knowing that when they're wed she will just fade in the garden as new flowers offer themselves to him.
(shit I made that super depressing.. sorry!)

(8! ..I hope she's still open.. it says so.. but.. I'm not sure ;3; )

Name: Alise Cleorlette 
Aged: about the same as Genevieve

No more than a flower growing through the pavement of street roads, Alise grew up as a pauper getting through her days cleaning the floors if the large industrial workhouses overlooking the london slums and selling bouquets of flowers she'd picked in the outer areas of the city where the smoke from the factories hasn't corrupted the growing meadows. Her story begins when her eyes meet that of a passing lord who as her basket of flowers is knocked to the ground, helps to collect them, as anyone of her status would he avoids eye contact with a man of his, but is too quickly entranced by the sounds of his soft words. he buys a bouquet and soon takes her on a stroll where it seems he opens up in a trusting way and is soon taken by offers no such girl could refuse, he takes her through a day of paradise when he invites her for the weekend to bask in the delights the finer Parisian world has to offer. Her paradise is shortly after to become lane with guilt as she finds herself the mistress for a manipulative lord and finds herself just another flower amongst his thorns.

(14)

Name: Amali 
Aged: roughly 19

Her story is rather short but important to their story. born a girl no greater than Alise, just a pretty girl amongst thousands in the workhouses,she soon finds herself at the attention of our lord and like most is courted by him in a way they cannot refuse, but lingering in the back of her mind was always the thought that something was cold about his eyes. Having lost his interest she finds herself serving as handmaiden to lady Genevieve and a maid serving in the household, keeping quiet and out of sight and only showing empathy for those the lord has found in his grasp. seeing everything he is capable of, from lies to the unspeakable, murder~ and having participated in washing away the blood evidence with Nos, one of the only others trusted by the lord, going as she must to stay at his good side and keep out of sight as to avoid ending up like his other victims, now blooming as flowers in the dead and melancholic gardens surrounding his estate.

(6)

Name: Nos or sir (;3; wanna see what he'd be like as a boy if I got him~)
Aged: 20

a silent and masked knight bound by honour, following his orders to guard the Valoiscourt manor and all the lies it holds. Serving as the lord's right hand and trusted servant, he faces difficulty regarding his pledge to the Malicious lord, having fallen for one, as his indentured servant, is meant to protect. watching her as she walks through the gardens and seeing the sorrow clouding her rose tinted eyes, though he knows she is just his Juliet and he will never have her, an anger builds inside him at the thought of his rose being bound by the devils thorns and the torment of those he treats as toys as he lets his perfect lies surround the innocence he looks upon with such cruel and impure eyes, the masked knight takes it upon himself to cull the thorns imprisoning the others and plunge a knife through the lords chest with a poisoned place to ensure his empty heart never beats again. Ensuring that Lord Valoiscourt harm anyone like Nos has seen in the past, his cruelty going far beyond manipulation.
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
ahhh, they're all such wonderful stories, but unfortunately 10 and 8 have already been taken, but you can choose some others~~
ill send you 14 and 6 though~
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Nnaui Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014   Digital Artist
Thanks! guess I'll have to find some other characters for the story though >u> hopefully I can still put the two I got to good use. 
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
hush
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funpinkpunk Featured By Owner Jun 15, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Is it okay to enter for 3 characters?
#5,#12,and #13?
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 16, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
sure~~
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funpinkpunk Featured By Owner Jun 16, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Thank you.

#5
Name: Lia
-A young girl that can see creatures of the other side.

She fell to the ground with tears in her eyes. The kid who pushed her laughed.
"Freak! Get out of here!" yelled the rest of the group. They left her there and laughed.
She looked down to the ground.
"Am I really a freak?" she mumbled.She got off the ground with all her strength and ran away heading with no destination in her head.
"Maybe I should die." she said.

#12
Name: Yue
-A demon with too much time in her hands.

"Why would you die?" asked Yue.
"Because I'm a freak!" cried out the girl with pink hair . The demon looked around.
"How about I become your friend? How about that?" The pink haired girl looked at her astonished and then smiled.
"I think I just got myself in trouble." thought Yue.

#13
Name: Aria
-A girl who plans revenge.

"Hey,Mom! Let's sing together!" yelled young Aria.
"Okay,Okay calm down."
Present Aria sat in front of the tombstone. She sobbed uncontrollably remembering that now hurtful memory.She held herself for comfort.
"Why?! Why did you have to die,Mom?!" she choked out. After she stopped crying she got up. She stared at the tombstone of her mother. Anger filled her face.
"I will find them. I promise....those people deserve to die after what they did to you."
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
:OOOO AMAZING~~~ sending le bbys~
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funpinkpunk Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Thank you!
Llama Emoji-02 (Blush) [V1] 
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 20, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Welcome
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Stawking Featured By Owner Jun 9, 2014  Student General Artist
Number:9
Name: N/A
 Trapped in another body, only feeling the darkness of the space around her. She knows everything that the host body knows, sees everything, loves everything, and thinks everything. But if she can feel everything the host body feels... Why does she feel separate? Then, she feels a rush she has felt before... She is being released from the closed space! But, something is different, she feels that now she is not a trapped spirit! No, it's something other than that. She is an emotion! An emotion that took form into a design in a body. But there is something else. She is more than a emotion, sheis bearly an emotion! She is more of a power... A special power. Feeling complete, she serenders herself, she is now one with the emotions of the host. Now she is more than stuck in a body, she is part of it. She is complete.
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 11, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Lovely story~~ le sending your bby~~
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Stawking Featured By Owner Jun 11, 2014  Student General Artist
YAAAYYYYYYY!
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FreyjaMeili Featured By Owner Jun 6, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Number: 16
Name: Princess Luna
Age: 23
Brief biography: She was Born a Royal and hates every day of her life as she is told what to do, where to go, how to dress. She yurns to be free of all of this properness. She had always been interested in just leaving her life of course her Father would never let that happen. She has guards posted at her side 24 hours a day. She can't really do anything without expressed permission and she is always left on a schedule for stuff she doesn't even like. One day on her visit to the docks to look at the Ships and people everywhere she sees a boy a Two girls walking and looking around cautiously. She goes to approach them but the guards stop her in her place and inform her that she cannot move for her own safety. She then decides to invite them to the castle  as she wants to learn about them and maybe slip of with them for a while so she can feel some freedom from her duties. She later learns that they are on an adventure and she asks if she can join them. Of course after some doing she manages to sneak out of the castle to join her new friends in hopes of finding her own freedom. 
Personality: She is very Stand Offish but only when someone disrespects her, she is very sweet, kind and caring when she wants to be however she hides this as she is afraid of looking vulnerable.
Likes: She loves dresses, and Jewelry, She also loves books about adventure, and romance
Dislikes: Mean people and her Father
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 6, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Oooh lovely story~~
ill send the unwatermarked version soon
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FreyjaMeili Featured By Owner Jun 7, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Awesome Thank you!!^_^!!:heart:
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 8, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
snet~
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psychopathiccutie Featured By Owner Jun 4, 2014   Digital Artist
One day in a clean white room, They bring him here.. Always clean corridors, many clean rooms. He was in room 2598. He watched others go into this flowered room, full of red and never come out. Oh, how he loved the flowers. Beautiful flowers in a vivid red bloom against the window. He always wanted to be a florist. He'd see 'Pochi' come and eat some figures. "Pochi eats too much...." A man came by and said that it was his turn next. He filled with joy and squealed! A lovely sphere comes rolling out of the room covered in the crimson flowers."Tomorrow is my turn..I look forward to going.."  The next day no one came for him, the cell door was unlocked so he wandered out. He spotted the trail of flowers and fallowed them outside. He smiled and went into a log cabin where he was offed clothes and a place to stay. Ooorr... He made more flowers bloom to make his way in. He stays there, waiting to make new lovely flowers with that new friend. 

22: Hachi (Japanese for '8' like the last number in his room number) 
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner Jun 4, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
yet another amazing story!!!!~~~~
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psychopathiccutie Featured By Owner Jun 4, 2014   Digital Artist
Thankies!
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Artis-ArtBox Featured By Owner May 31, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
#7
She sat in her penthouse room, watching as the rebels were captured. "Such idiotic fools," she said, "rebelling against us? We have the finest technology."
"Why aren't you doing anything."
"Oh my, hello Patricia, daughter of hell, what do you need?"
Patricia walked up and put her scythe to Rose's throat,"Remember, you gave me your soul, and I gave you demonic powers, why aren't you using them!?" she said, with an angry tone.
Rose gave a light chuckle,"My dear, we are winning, I am saving my powers for dire ti-"
Their conversation was cut short, for an Angel and a girl busted in.
"You both have no business on the Earth" the angel shouted.
"Really, says the angel?"Patricia chuckled.
The girl took a step forward, "Me and Valentine came to do one thing; to send you back to the depths of hell which you came." 
Valentine stepped forward, "Exactly Flair, and we know how."
Rose gave a polite laugh,"I'm sorry, but i'm not demon."
"You have powers," Flair noted,"and there is a demonic aura coming from you."
Patricia snickered,"So, let the battle truly begin if you won't back down."
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner May 31, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
OH MAH GLOB!! INTENSE!!!
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Artis-ArtBox Featured By Owner May 31, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
oh mah glibbity globz
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner May 31, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
XD
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Artis-ArtBox Featured By Owner May 31, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
I MEANT 10!!!!!
The comment below threw me off
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner May 31, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
thank goodness or else we would all be doomed... mainly u~
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Silvermoon2819 Featured By Owner May 30, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
#7

Eve walked down the long, dark hallways, her train dragging on the floor, with nothing but the silence to accompany her. Every now and then, a faint memory would enter her mind, but she just pushed them away. She had one job and one job only; to destroy the Rebels. Unfortunately, her sister was one of them. 
  "It doesn't matter. That is my mission, and I must complete it, no matter what gets in my way." She said that quietly to herself, another reminder of what needed to be done to succeed. The black door came into view. She had reached her destination. Before she was even a foot from it, the door swung open. Before it had disappeared,she noticed a wisp of purple magic. 
  "Nice to see you here, Evelyn." When she entered the room, the woman, clothed in a black dress, her finger sparking with magic, smiled at me. 
  "I'm glad you could make it," 
  "Why are you in your human form? I thought you said you trusted me enough to show your true form." 
  "I am. We are heading out on a mission and it includes the outside world." That makes sense. If they were going out into the world outside their castle, she couldn't be in her true form.
  "When are we going?" She brought her hand up to her face and smiled, but this time it had a bit of a sneer to it.
  "Now." She snapped them and the castle disappeared around her, becoming a blur until there was only darkness. Her journey to the outside world had begun. 

#8

Amira sat in her bedroom, staring down at a picture frame. Her hands tightened around it so hard as the memories came back that they turned red. A tear slid down her cheek, landing on the photo, a plop so soft you couldn't hear it unless you were listening. The photo was her mother, her father, her older sister, and herself, as a little girl. It was her most prized possession because it was all she had left of her family. Her parents had been on an airplane, heading towards our family, when the controls went haywire and it crashed. Nobody survived. But her sister, was even worse. They had always been close, like two peas in a pod. Eve's black hair was so black, it looked like the nighttime. Her eyes, though were so blue, so pretty. It was the first thing anyone ever noticed about her. If anybody ever did. Everybody said Amira was prettier, Amira was smarter, Amira was nicer. It must have broke her. One day she had disappeared and the next time she saw her, she became broken. Her appearance was different, but the first thing she noticed wasn't the new look, or the sneer on her face. It was her eyes. They had lost that sparkle they always had. Now, there was just hatred and anger. She pleaded with her to stop this, but with no luck. She disappeared once again, leaving her alone. She looked around the room, with the 19 other beds and the dull grey walls, dull grey beds, dull grey clothing. She had been accepted into an orphanage and was forced to live there, eat there, sleep there. It was supposed to comfort her, but alls it did was remind her she was alone and her sister had abandoned her. Everyday, she hoped that her sister would walk through the orphanage, hair as black as night, eyes as pretty as the ocean. 
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner May 30, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
ahh~~ both are such wonderful stories~~
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Silvermoon2819 Featured By Owner May 30, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
May I enter for 2 characters? 7 and 8?
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ShazzaShagga Featured By Owner May 30, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
sure~
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Artis-ArtBox Featured By Owner May 30, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
2 plz!
The angel looked upon the city, "Why must they fight....,"she said with a sad voice.
A girl was walking through the streets, trying to get away from the war. The angel decided to follow her.
The girl took the angel to a clearing in the forest where the girl sat down and talked to a bird that landed upon her shoulder. The girl turned and looked at the angel and said, "Hello, do you need anything?"
"You can see me?"
"Yes"
"Well, i'll say, that's a first," The angel was quite surprised, for no one could see her.
"Wow, I am really the first to see you?"
"Yes, it seems that you are! Anywho, I was wondering why everyone is fighting"
The girl took a deep breath,"The riches, the tyrant rulers, we have all had enough. Reena, a 15 year old girl, is leading the rebels. We are winning so far."
"You know what," The angel said with a smile, "I am going to help you."
"How? No one can see you."
"Just because I cannot be seen doesn't mean I can't use my angelic powers."
Thus, a friendship, and plan, as born.
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