Cleaning the slate. [Fluf]

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fayelyn [faye] young ● h y p n o s [god of sleep]

name
Fayelyn Rose Young
aliases
Faye.

age/birthday
Fayelyn was born on another ordinary day on January 21st, 1995 at 1:21 pm, currently being sixteen.

gender
She’s not sure, obviously.

years in camp
None.

year around or summer
Year-round.

immortal parent
Hypnos, god of sleep.

claimed
Yes.

mortal family
Naomi Rose Young, at twenty-two, tried flushing her twin infants in the toilet, when her children were found by the neighbors, including Allie and James Carter whom adopted Faye after several trials to keep Hannah from harming Faye any longer. Naomi was diagnosed with postpartum depression shortly afterwards, most likely sent to a mental ward. Faye lives her fraternal twin, Connor. (see history)

history
Fayelyn Young has always been a genuinely happy-go-lucky child--until February 14th, 2009. What happened when little Faye was only thirteen years of age? What terrible thing happened that made the oh-so-happy little girl isolate herself from society? What happened that brought her and her twin’s bond closer? To answer these questions, one must seek a relationship of any sort and bring that real smile back upon her face; make her laugh.

On a dark night--no, scratch that. On a winter day in mid-February, Faye Young and her brother, Connor, were at a park, alone. Faye fell into an uncontrollable dark sleep, envisioning someone physically attacking her. When she tried to pry away from the attacker’s grasp, she couldn’t see his face. It was pitch black. She blew the whole thing off as a nightmare; nothing to be paranoid over. One year later, exactly, Faye and Connor went to a high school party where Faye couldn’t stay awake, so when Connor left Faye alone, someone pulled her away. They took the poor girl’s innocence and left her twin to find her unconscious, sprawled on the bedroom floor.

Sophomore year began in September 2010, with a so-very-unhappy Faye that she couldn’t take living anymore. Not wanting to scare anyone, she hid her depression beneath her ever-so-lovely fake smile and happiness. Lately, she and her brother have become inseparable--Faye refusing to be left alone without him, resulting in the diagnosis of her dependent personality. No one ever suspects a thing.

No one suspects she may crack.

physical appearance
From Fayelyn’s behind, her brunette hair cascades in one sleek line down her back, with a side fringe falling over her left eye. Currently, she has trimmed her fringe and tips neatly, dying it blonde. She's naturally strawberry blonde, but goes back and forth between brunette and blonde. She doesn’t need to straighten it; it has that “perfect” balance of natural waves and sleekness. Her hair is rarely ever pulled back in a braid, ponytail, etc. The most she’ll ever do is curl it subtlety. She stands at a petite height of five-foot-three, proudly. She has a creamy, yet pale complexion, complementing her pigmented hazel irises.

Turn Faye around. Look at her front. She has round hazel irises, on the rare occasion, she’ll outline her eyes in subtle black liner. Faye’s face is nothing extraordinary in shape, yet her cheekbones are rather high. She has all the other requisite parts: two eyes, one adorable button nose and twenty-four teeth to add to a not-so-terrible smile.

Her style isn’t something unusual, but she will most likely throw on anything comfortable, labeling her as the tomboyish type. She prefers simplicity over complexity any day. Who is she trying to impress? If there's no one to impress, then why try? Exactly. She can pull off the flowing floral, high-waisted skirt. With her subtle curves, she can pull off anything (although she‘d prefer not). She absolutely hates socks, so she will frequently wear high-top sneakers to cover her habit of refusing to wear socks. She likes denim leggings, so she frolics off in the summer and spring months wearing those paired with a fitted plaid or flannel shirt, cuffed at the wrists or elbows.

personality
Despite her rape, Faye is one of those rare genuinely happy people. People will cut her slack because of this colorful, bouncy and vibrant outlook on life. She is significantly talkative, rowdy and loud for the “reserved” kind. Faye is the kind of person who will yell obscene words in a public place. She is more so insecure and unconfident than flirtatious and attention-seeking. Faye becomes quite detached from her brother when he gets a girlfriend and envy arises. Faye doesn’t like her one brother and friend giving and receiving so much attention from others. Often trapped in her own mind, she’s prone to making logical observations. Her mind is quite loud, as she thinks more often than she speaks. When someone hurts Faye, she’ll cut them up days later or run to her brother for protection. When she should be performing or presenting something, she’ll run and hide, wishing she had the courage to be in front of a crowd.

When Faye doesn’t understand a joke or anything for that matter, she, being afraid to ask, will just smile and nod, especially if she didn’t hear your mumbling. She always stays true to her best friends, never betraying them, even if they’ve done it to her, leaving her susceptible to manipulation and being used for someone else’s game. She’s a bit naïve and innocent for a girl of her sixteen. She’ll believe and alter her emotions and memories, if somebody hurts her, leading her to think it’s what she deserves. When it comes to fashion, Faye’s an independent leader who strays from the crowd, rather than hopping on the bandwagon.

fatal flaw
Her envy, naïve-ness, phobias and lack of confidence.

pets
A large white puppy named Snorlax.

talents
Precognition--the ability to see or predict the future in visions, or in Faye’s case, sleepy little dreams. She has a knack for acting, reading (she is not dyslexic) and writing.

weapons
She‘ll make use of anything, like a stick at a gunfight.

other
Played by; Emma Roberts.

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emily [emzy] valentine ; harpocrates [god of silence]

name

Emily "Emzy" Rose Valentine. She's of Sicilian-Italian descent.

[size=18]age/birthday

Fifteen, December 6th, 1995.

gender

She thought it was obvious she was female?

immortal parent

Harpocrates, the Greek god of silence.

claimed

Yes.

origin

The suburbs of Detroit, Michigan.

years at camp

Six months; year-round.

mortal family

Her mother is unknown. She is assumed to be dead after a long disappearance quite a while after her daughter was born. Emily was forced into several foster homes, before landing herself in with a single father, Shawn [surname unknown]. Up until Emily turned eleven, he was a decent father. He met a woman whom Emily had problems with and then ran away with her and father's day is seemingly the "worst day yet." She has no other known family. (see history)

history

On December 6th, 1995, a young Italian woman found herself in a hospital, giving birth to her first-born, only to disappear soon after; never to be seen again. There is no record of this woman after a fire burned down the hospital six days later. That woman was the mother of Emily Rose Valentine--a name the doctors gave her. One thing the doctors do remember was that Emily was born in silence, never daring to cry or anything. Quite frankly, the pronounced her a still-born, but she was "saved" two days later. Later, she was bounced around through several foster care families, landing with Shawn, a now-single father whose surname is unknown. Up until eleven years, life was pretty decent, that is, until, he met a woman whom seemed to have problems with Emily. They ran away, leaving a note, saying, "Goodbye. I'm going on a cruise," never to return from that "cruise." One day, a thirteen-year-old Emily awakened from bed and ran away herself, sick of the world. She was gone completely unnoticed for a week, until the police caught her wandering the streets going unwillingly with them after the shock of witnessing a gangrape. After a time of preparation, Emily ran away again, this time a week before her half-birthday in June, lasting until that Christmas. She attempted suicide through slitting her wrists (which she still does) and hanging herself, hoping the cold would freeze her over, after someone kidnapped her in November of that year, raping her. It didn't work; she was sent to a mental ward, only to run away from. Days later (she thinks), she found herself at this camp, unsure of how and when exactly that she had gotten here--what was diagnosed as a short-term amnesia. She really blends into the background, so even if she's been here for six months, no one knows her name.

physical appearance

Emily is the type of girl who blends into the background. The first thing a person notices about Emily if they notice is that she is ruddy cream (milky white during the winter), with fairly prominent dimples, dappling her cheekbones. Her once wavy, soft-colored tresses are now stylized just below her breastbone in a vibrant magenta. Her complexion accentuates her dyed "red velvet cupcake" hair, which has been that color for longer than she can remember. Her natural color is a dark brown and it's rarely seen not straightened. Emily’s hair is naturally wavy and quite thick, acting on its own accord when left alone.

Her full lashes and average, natural brows are only slightly darker. The main contrast in Emily’s appearance is her eyes--well, that is, if you think muddy brown eyes are gorgeous. She doesn't think so, but her eyes have a gentle glow that screams "happy," luring people closer. Emily always looks wide-eyed and surprised, her brown eyes definitely standing out from the rest of her fairly innocent features. Her face is heart-shaped, with a barely noticeable widow's peak. Her mouth and eyes are very prominent, while her mouth is petite and her lips are a bit too average, always pursed. Her small ears are usually shielded (by her hair or knitted hats) or her hair is tucked behind. She has perfectly high cheekbones, leading people to think she's much more mature than her actual age might suggest.

Emily is built like a small tree, with long limbs and a thin, yet voluptuous build, being only five-foot-two. She is a few pounds from looking overweight, but her time at camp having packed some muscle onto her curvy frame. They are more noticeable in her hips than chest. She has powerful legs and fantastic balance, with her arm-strength being her major weakness.

As far as her style goes, Emily finds herself wearing whatever may litter her closet. High-waisted skirts and shorts line her closet, paired with cardigans, and loosely-fitted tees held with a wide, high-waisted belt. Flip-flops, sandals and high-top (occasionally low-top) Nike's and Converse usually adorn her tiny feet. She strays from the normal camp gear as much as possible and keeps her mind wide open.

personality

Emily is a teeny bit awkward. She always has been and probably always will be, which is something she is okay with. Due to the trauma in her life, Emily doesn’t exactly comprehend basic human interaction. She is awkwardly shy, though her natural curiosity tends to bring her out of her shell. She sees the world in a phantasmal way, often confusing reality and her imaginative dreams. She finds everything to be oddly fascinating. Her infatuation with wonder comes off as childish, putting many off. Some, though, find her general excitement about life to be endearing.

As long as a person has a warm smile and a seemingly good heart, Emily will trust them with her life--at least, she used to. Now she's more careful and cautious. The only person she trusted was Shawn, her father whom ran off. In her world of her imaginative dreams, everybody is nice and kind-hearted, so she can’t see why it's never the same in the actual world. Although she questions life, she doesn't think twice when questioning people's motives. She observes them for a long time and figured out she couldn't trust them, so she stopped.

When Emily really opens up to someone--who is she kidding? She never opens up to another human being. It's not only that she can't tell you her feelings because she could, she just chooses not to. She despises any type of interaction. She doesn’t seem to care much for what people think of her, shrugging off the weird looks she gets. She does long for human interaction, but as soon as a person ventures closer, she'll scoot away. It’s not uncommon to see her simply watching clouds by the lake or drawing in the sand by the beach. Emily's learned to "love" living life, no matter the company she’s with or the situation she’s in. She’s learned to take everything in stride, only to keep her past behind her, covered.

Emily does not speak, being a selective mute, to sum her up. She doesn't even know what her voice sounds like or whether she has the capability to speak. She has chosen to learn be in total control of her facial expressions (she spent a large amount of time perfecting this)and knows sign language, reads and writes English just as well as she reads ancient Greek. People will assume that because Emily is so quiet she's friendly, sympathetic, generous, kind, helpful, dependable, considerate, trustworthy, caring, optimistic, affectionate, thoughtful, gentle, and tenderhearted--but that's not the case, she despises people's presence, even more so after her father's sudden "departure." That caused an instant distrust of everyone.

She only puts up with them because she finds that them incredibly pathetic and pitiful that it's amusing. Optimistic? Yeah, sure--but you'd be wrong to call her a pessimist. She considers herself a realist, always looking for the factual evidence or the logical reasoning before the pros or cons. She often tends to believe and see the worst of people more than anything else.

Paranoid and cautious of others, she manages to keep no one suspicious of her true colours and she plans on keeping it that way. When things do not go according to her plans, she is furious and struggles to keep up her kind and gentle image. She is easily angered in general, however, she hides it well. She keeps so many things hidden with soft smiles that are rarely genuine.

There are few exceptions to who she can't stand. She loathes almost everyone, for she strongly believes everyone is alike. Emily trusts no one and finds it amusing if they trust her. That's about all anyone ever is to her: entertainment. Even so, she would sacrifice herself readily for anyone because even though she believes that everyone is the same, she also believes that everyone deserves a second chance and with that: a chance to change. She may be strange and complex, but she hopes she doesn't draw you closer. Maybe there's even some good in the heart of hers that she has always locked away from other people--which there is: her empathetic, pained heart.

fatal flaw

Her stubbornness, misanthropy and mistrust of others as well as her shy, empathetic self she locks away.

talents

She detects people’s lies, knowing everything from the way a person holds their posture to simple eye-contact. She has a talent for silence, observing and a photographic memory.

weapons

Nothing. Fighting equals sound. She won't risk it--at least, that's what she tells herself. She will never admit that she's empathetic to other people's pain.

other

Play-by; Ariana Grande. Color = #00BFFF.

kairi [aislynn] edwards ; athena [goddess of wisdom]

name

Kairi "Kair" Aislynn [pronounced AYS-lin] "Ais" Edwards. She's of Irish-Canadian descent.

age/birthday

Sixteen, November 7th, 1994.

gender

Female.

claimed

Yes.

origin

Toronto, Ontario, Canada.

years at camp

None; year-round.

mortal family

Samuel and Diana Edwards and her, sister, Darcy.(see history)

history

Kairi Edwards was adopted by Mrs. and Mr. Edwards on November 7th, 1994--. After they already had a daughter named Darcy, they thought their small little Catholic family was complete. Since the Edwards were regular church-goers, their daughters were raised to believe in God, and that he would save them from all their sins when he came back from Heaven. Then Mrs. Edwards found about her husband’s affair with one of the gods—and not just any god—a Greek god. She immediately banished her husband and her what-was-thought-to-be-her-daughter from her home when Kairi was thirteen years old. She was speechless beyond belief when her husband had betrayed her, let alone the one God they were supposed to believe in. Two years later, she filed a divorce, but Diana Edwards couldn’t mention her reasoning for it, so she said they fell out of love—which was half-true.
Before this time, Kairi was all about the academics. She had no time for boys or dating of the sort. She’s always excelled in the Catholic school her mother forced her to go to. After her mother banished her and her father, Samuel pulled her out school where Kairi decided she needed a new image: new clothes, new style, contacts, everything.

physical appearance

Even though she's a bit shorter than all the others, but hey, doesn't matter to her. Generally, she wears denim clothing, or flowered patterns that flatter her curvy figure quite nicely.

If someone had only known Kairi for her years at the private, Catholic school then her looks may shock them. The first thing a person notices about Kairi is that she transformed from being the smart little girl in the Catholic schoolgirl outfit that was ironed and pressed everyday to a more stylish, reserved appearance. She's milky china in complexion with fairly high, dimpled cheekbones. Her once long, straight auburn ponytail is now long gone. Kairi stylized her auburn tresses, so it cascades at neck-length in tiny, wavy curls, covering her ears and forehead. If she's feeling extra spunky, she'll tie her short, soft-colored locks in identical ponytails or in a cute, pastel-colored bow above her head.

Her full lashes and average, natural brows are only slightly darker. The main contrast in Kairi’s appearance is her ocean blue eyes now that her hideous glasses aren't covering them anymore, so she wears contacts. Her eyes have a gentle, innocent glow that screams "happy," luring people closer and boys closer than ever before. She always appears wide-eyed and surprised, her azure eyes definitely standing out from the rest of her fairly innocent features. Her face is heart-shaped, with just barely a widow's peak. Her mouth and eyes are very prominent, while her mouth is petite and her lips are a bit too average, always pursed. Her small ears are usually shielded by her hair.

Kairi has always been a little smaller than the rest, with more curves on her figure, but, hey, being five-foot-four doesn't matter to her. Her time at camp will surely pack some muscle onto her petite, voluptuous frame, which is more visible in her hips and thighs than her chest not to say that there's nothing there.

As far as her style goes, Kairi wears any piece of denim or floral pattern in her closet. High-waisted skirts litter her closet, paired with light-colored, denim jackets, pastel cardigans and high-waited dresses or skirts, leaning to a more feminine appeal. She'll wear whatever shoe or sandal, as long as it fits her outfit. She strays from the normal camp gear as much as possible and keeps her mind wide open as of now.

personality

Sometimes her belief in the Christian God can get the better of her, but, in the end, she really does care about people. That's why she's always trying to help everyone else before herself. Being a 10th grader taking nearly all advance 11th grade classes, saying she's smart is an understatement. That doesn't bug her though, because she just doesn't care what people think about her. However, even though she doesn't care about what people think, and she's helpful, she still can be a little judgmental. Sometimes, she just doesn't know when to let up and leave people alone, but in the end she really does have good intentions.

Kairi is an overall kind, caring and empathetic person. She always has been and probably always will be, which is something she is okay with. Sometimes her belief in the Christian God can get the better of her, but, in the end, she really does care about people. She is not outgoing, but she's not so much of a loner either. She'd much rather stick with a group of friends than wander off talking to some stranger. She finds every rare fact to be interesting and when that occurs, a phantasmal sparkle appears in her crystal cerulean eyes.

As long as a person has a warm smile and a seemingly good heart, Kairi will trust them with her life, although, she is more cautious than naive. Being an observant type of person, she'll check a person out by watching not stalking, to make sure they're okay.

Kairi will only open up about her life, when someone's close to her, so she doesn't fall for their possible mistrust. She doesn’t seem to care much for what people think of her, shrugging off the weird looks she gets. It’s not uncommon to see her simply watching clouds by the lake or relaxing in the sand by the beach. She's learned to love living life, no matter the company she’s with or the situation she’s in. She’s learned to take everything in stride and keep her friends happy and close.

fatal flaw

Kairi stubbornly will never leave someone alone and will, press and press, until they explain what's going on. She can be manipulated easily.

talents

She has a photographic memory when it comes to anything factual or academic.

weapons

Spitting factual evidence at her enemies.

other

Play-by; Aislinn Paul. Color = #BA55D3.

edwina [winnie] moore ; hades [god of the underworld]

name
Edwina “Winnie” Wendelyn "Wendy" Sunshine Hope Moore. Feel free to call her Winna, Winne, Winnie, Wendy, or Sunny. Really whatever you like.

age/birthday
Fifteen years young; born on September 25th, 1995.

gender
All this time she thought she was female—wait, what the hell did you hear?

years at camp
None; year-round.

mortal family
Edwina Moore dumped Winnie on her ex, Jimmy Moore, who was thought to be the father after she was convicted of murder in several states. He later married (biologically), but he married Sabrina Collins in 1997, with a two-year-old Sunny as the flower girl.

history
In the boring state of Indiana, Winnie’s adoptive father, James “Jimmy” Moore, was born to Virginia and Burt Moore when they were fifteen and seventeen--barely the ages of consent. When Jimmy was eighteen, he had a one-night stand with a serial killer--that sounds bad, right? Suppose it runs it the family. Well, Jimmy had no idea of her criminal record, after all, he only knew her for one night. The next morning, his parents saw his new “girlfriend” in the news for suspected murder in several states across the midwest. They immediately turned her into the nearest police department in the Indianapolis area. Edwina couldn’t be sent to the electric until nine months later--when Edwina Wendelyn Sunshine Hope Moore was born. Jimmy calls her Winnie instead, so she doesn't have to live with the disadvantage of being called "Edwina." Asides that, she’s a normal girl who likes to have fun and was raised right—well, she's the sunniest Hades girl anyone's ever met.

physical appearance
Winnie is the type of girl who stands out in the crowd. The first thing a person notices about Winnie is that she is a soft russet with cocoa brown eyes and hair to complement. Her complexion blends in with the rest of her cocoa features. She has fairly prominent dimples, dappling her cheekbones. Her wavy, soft-colored tresses are now stylized just below her breastbone with a side fringe covering her left eye. She often leaves it naturally down and wavy or stylizes it in a loose, quick ponytail.

Her full lashes and average, natural brows are only slightly darker. The main contrast in Winnie’s appearance is her heart-shaped face (if she was any square-r, she'd be a definite Mila Kunis. Her widow's peak is practically invisible, but it's there. Her eyes have a gentle, child-like aura that screams "happiness." Winnie always appears innocent and happy, never someone who strays toward trouble. Her mouth and eyes are very prominent, while her mouth is petite and her lips are always upwards, smiling, or pursed. Her small ears are usually shielded (by her hair or knitted hats) or her hair is tucked behind them in a ponytail. She has perfectly high cheekbones, leading people to think she's much more mature than her actual age might suggest. She's far from maturity, thanks to her father.

Winnie is small, with long limbs and a thin, petite build, being only five-foot-two. She could pass for thirteen or twelve, being practically sixteen. She is a few pounds from looking underweight, but her small stature balances that tiny issue out. Her curves are much more noticeable in her hips than chest. She has powerful legs and fantastic balance, with her arm-strength being her major weakness.

As far as her style goes, Winnie finds herself wearing whatever may litter her closet and currently fits her. She usually will pair a simple pair of "jeggings" with a simple leather jacket for comfort over a loose (or tight) tank, nothing special. Combat boots (or any kind, really) and high-top (occasionally low-top) Converse usually adorn her small feet. She strays from the normal school uniforms as much as possible and keeps her mind wide open when it comes to her fashion.

personality
First things first, Winnie is a talkative, loquacious person. She doesn’t like empty conversations, so she must fill every void of silence there may be. She’s a very sunny, optimistic person—at least that’s what she puts off to be.Winnie is a teeny bit awkward, having several personalities throughout the day. She always has been more-so quiet and apathetic about strangers rather than her loud, rambunctious self with her friends. Winnie's always been charismatic and she loves to speak. There is not a moment when she won't try to connect with a stranger, even if she finds the situation awkward. She loves to party and will bring out the best in her friends and acquaintances--she has that effect on people. Her natural curiosity tends to bring her best friend, Shae, out of her shell. She finds everything to be oddly fascinating and is easily excitable. Her excitement comes off as childish, putting many off. Some, though, find her general output on life to be endearing.

As long as a person has a warm smile and a seemingly good heart, Winnie will trust them wholeheartedly with her life. Now she's more careful and cautious. Although she questions life, she doesn't think twice when questioning people's motives. She observes them for a long time and figured out she couldn't trust them, so she stopped.

When Winn really opens up to someone, she's not hiding anything. She's one of the most honest people anyone's ever met. She doesn’t seem to care much for what people think of her, shrugging off the weird looks she gets, but she does she chooses to ignore it. She does long for human interaction when left alone for too long, having an unnatural dependence on others. She also has a small case of separation anxiety and fears being off on her own. Winnie's learned to "love" living life, no matter the company she’s with or the situation she’s in. She’s learned to take everything in stride.

Winnie has chosen to learn be in total control of her facial expressions (she spent a large amount of time perfecting this) to keep people from misunderstanding her (unintended) actions. She has one of the most sarcastic senses of humor around and she's so sarcastic one may never know if she's serious. She only puts up with people she hates (who don't know of this) because she finds that them incredibly pathetic and pitiful that it's amusing. Optimistic? Yeah, sure--but you'd be wrong to call her a pessimist. She considers herself a realist, always looking for the factual evidence or the logical reasoning before the pros or cons. She often tends to believe and see the worst of people more than anything else at least when her parents are angry.

There are few exceptions to who Winnie can stand. She likes almost everyone, but she doesn't trust very many of those people. It's amusing when she finds one may trust her. That's about all anyone ever is to her: entertainment. Even so, she would sacrifice herself readily for anyone because she also believes that everyone deserves a second chance and with that: a chance to change. She is especially empathetic and connects super easily with others. She may be strange and complex, but she hopes she doesn't draw you further.

fatal flaw
Her dependent-ness and separation anxiety. She can be extremely stubborn. She has histrionic personality disorder and freaks out in a panic when near worms, arthropods and insects.

talents
She has a knack for writing, acting, photography and.... partying, erm, making people happy. She uses a DSLR (Nikon) or a point-and-shoot Coolpix.

weapons
Her bare hands—sure, she can pack a punch, but she doesn't like to.

other
Play-by; Sarah Hyland. Color = #FDEE00. A small tortoiseshell kitten name Fuzzles.

Guest

new character

kathryn [katie ; ryn] fitch

hephaestus [god of the forge and flame]

Guest

Accepted

Guest

new character

emily [emzy] valentine

harpocrates [god of silence]

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Sun Jun 19, 2011 1:01 pm

I like it ^^

ACCEPTED

Guest

Katie Fitch and Nemo Kinze are currently inactive (June 27th, 2011).

Spoiler:

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Tue Jun 28, 2011 12:43 am

Nemo! *Dies.* That's okay, since Keller's inactive, too. xD When they come active again, we shall continue our RP.

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:26 pm

ILOVEYOURCHARACTERS.

Guest

Oh, Moo. xD

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:33 pm

Your avatar is eating their clothing.

Is this some form of OCD or something?

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:33 pm

Accepted!

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:36 pm

Athena girl accepted. xD (Remp wants her. ;))

EDIT: I just saw Remp accepted her. *ANGRY FACE*

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:37 pm

MUAHAHAHA.

I win. She's double accepted, I guess.

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:39 pm

Yay! The best kind of accepted!

Guest

Yee-haw. 8D

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:51 pm

BAH HA HA HA HA HA HA. *Laughter gets awkward.* I mean: xD. Anyway, I likes her. She's good.

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Fri Jul 01, 2011 8:17 pm

Winnie is Accepted

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Sat Jul 02, 2011 3:22 am

I LOVE WINNIE BECAUSE SHE'S IRONIC AND FROM MODERN FAMILY. *Applauds.*

Guest

xD I LOVE SARAH.

Guest

Effy Ashwood will be replaced soon (7/8/2011) because she has ran faraway into the land of Narnia with Naomi Markette, whom she loves and owns a unicorn with. To cut to the point, she will be deactivated shortly.

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Fri Jul 08, 2011 1:55 am

NARNIA. 8D

Guest

Exactly. With a unicorn. :p

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Fri Jul 08, 2011 2:00 am

YOU HAVE TO MAKE A NEW ARES PERSON THEN! Wait. She has a unicorn? Now I'm jealous. As soon as I go to Narnia and am declared their queen, then I'm going to get a talking unicorn. That way, it talks, and so I can teach it to sing a song.

I've thought this through. xD But anyway, you needses a new Ares person-a-ma-bob, Miss Cabin Leader.

Guest

Yuh-huh. Moof and I are on it. Winkyface. >8D

Subject: Re: Cleaning the slate. [Fluf] Fri Jul 08, 2011 4:09 pm

ADAM, FLUF AND I HAD A DEEP CONVERSATION ABOUT YOU LAST NIGHT. Just letting you know. xD

» CLEANING!!!
» Let the soap-opera begin! [p r i v a t e--To Fluf and ALEX!]
» Fluffy wants a 'clean' slate.
» Deep in the forest where the apple tree grows... [p r i v a t e--To Fluf.]
» Spring (or winter) cleaning (open)