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  1. Magick
    ஜName: Ana Jones
    ஜ Age (Reality and if it applies looks/acts like): Erm, 20.
    ஜ Appearance: Missing the ring finger of her left hand, scars covering the skin of her palms.
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    ஜSmall bio: After losing her family to a terrible tragedy, Ana has been wandering around, trying to stay alive and keep her hope going.
    ஜ Reason for rescuing the hero: It gives her hope and a reason to live.
    ஜWeapon (If applicable): A small dagger, plain and simple. She kind of sucks at being able to use it.
    ஜPower (If applicable): Cure magic. Can't bring back the dead of course, but heals your basic broken bones, scrapes, cuts, faster then they would have normally. Serious injuries will still need recovery time, just less.
    ஜ Other: Plz let me in. It's so cold out here.
    Post by: Magick, Aug 25, 2015 in forum: Retirement Home
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    You are alone in this.
    Post by: Magick, Aug 25, 2015 in forum: The Spam Zone
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    This was the bulk of my sophomore year. Many erasers were lost that day.
    Post by: Magick, Aug 25, 2015 in forum: The Spam Zone
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    Fantastic.

    Fantastic.
    Profile Post Comment by Magick, Aug 25, 2015
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    Sorry, Nights. Time and friends is the best medicine.

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    Post by: Magick, Aug 24, 2015 in forum: The Spam Zone
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    Suckers.
    Post by: Magick, Aug 24, 2015 in forum: The Spam Zone
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    I've never heard of anyone graduating in August.
    Post by: Magick, Aug 24, 2015 in forum: The Spam Zone
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    Hello.

    Hello.
    Profile Post Comment by Magick, Aug 24, 2015
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    "Do you plan on going back home?"

    Ana blinked, then looked away, her fingers still resting against her wounded arm. "I don't have a home." While it wasn't the best description of her situation, it was the shortest. She had no family or friends that were waiting for her return. Hell, she didn't think any of them were even still alive. Her previous home had been destroyed from the inside out, and after that she had wandered until the bandits caught up with her. She certainly didn't consider them to be a home worth returning to.

    Her fingers tightened, putting more pressure then was necessary on the wound. What was she going to do now? It was something that desperately needed to be considered, but she felt too overwhelmed with the thought of making her own choices to focus on what her choice would be. Freedom had been something she had sought, fought for and been denied for so long, it was a wholly new feeling. And she wasn't sure what to do with it.

    Realizing that Neoph was still waiting for an answer, she scrambled for something that was passable. "I guess I might...explore a bit." She winced, letting her hand drop as the pressure became too painful on the scratches. And it was that decision that got you into trouble in the first place.

    But what else could she do? She wasn't made for the simple life of settling down and raising children, it simply wasn't in her anymore. She had been through too much. She wasn't strong enough to go traveling yet, neither was she skilled enough to defend herself from more then a few Heartless.
    What should I do?


    The Local Man was still here. He had watched her pummel the wall until her knuckles throbbed and her heart had calmed. She wasn't ashamed that someone had seen the display, but she was mildly concerned. It was a sign of weakness, and humans were born to be predators; they sought out weakness and exploited it.

    "So, are you going to kiss his ass after the meeting?"

    She breathed in through her nose and exhaled through her lips. I am calm. Not really, but there wasn't much else she could do. Unless....her eyes slid towards the man, lips curving into a smile underneath the cowl. "You've been after a good fight?" She whispered slyly, one hand stroking the cold metal of her broadsword while the other gripped the handle in what could only be described as a tentative hope.

    "Perhaps we can serve each other's purposes then." Perhaps he would replace the other man, and give her enough of a fight to sate the violent desires that still roamed freely through her mind. And then she could get blind drunk and pass out on the floor somewhere.
    Post by: Magick, Aug 24, 2015 in forum: Retirement Home
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    just

    You can't make me. I don't want to feel 61. I'm too young for this.
    Post by: Magick, Aug 23, 2015 in forum: The Spam Zone
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    I don't have the necessary tools. I need to request them.
    Post by: Magick, Aug 23, 2015 in forum: The Spam Zone
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    1) And here I thought you were cool enough to get the reference.
    2) It's also much prettier.
    Post by: Magick, Aug 23, 2015 in forum: The Spam Zone
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    Well you could always get a stuffed baby cat that they sell in the kid's section at Walmart. You have to feed it and pet it and hold it or it'll cry every few hours. Just like a real cat.
    Post by: Magick, Aug 23, 2015 in forum: The Spam Zone
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    Fixed. Also I think it's easier to watch Advent Children in Japanese then English. Some things are lost in translation. Which concerns me for the English version of the remake.
    Post by: Magick, Aug 23, 2015 in forum: The Spam Zone