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i actually am not leaving because of you o_O

we got flooding and crap around here and the net will be out

also, i don't go around calling people fat or making fun of others... who cares if you bend over backwards? i have tried so hard not to say anything about them, and yet i don't go around saying **** about other members.

i didn't really think it would offend anyone, because i have OCD and it didn't offend me, but now that i think about it, others have different standards...

i'll watch it (:

i knew you wouldn't warn them but i was hoping you would delete it x3 <33
thanks <333

Haha =D

Nice entrance <3

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this is what happens when you don't read the whole thing

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besides, I'm OCD and i wasn't offended by whoever made this

well stop playing that and talk to me ): </3

i agree with both of the above

Day~Dream, if he starts annoying you about anything, just block him, and keep your own private stuff to yourse,f no matter what he says because he can say stuff and not mean it. it is the internet y'know


and Pure Sorrow is right about him saying all this stuff because, gladly, he is right about how none of it's real.

i don't see what is accomplished by pointing out someone's conversation

seriously XD it's just people talking

why is it that i can't post, without being humiliated ._.

why don't you come on more often? ;___;

Keara watched as a panther came from no where. She couldn't help but thing that was her punishment, until she saw it attack the guards. She pulled on the net until it broke, and she flew out, into the air.

Keara was dragged along the granite ground in the net. She tried to grab onto anything to keep them from ripping away her wings.
"Stop! Leave me alone!" she cried out, tears forming in her eyes.

Keara jumped up and started running through the granite hallway where the cell's resided. The door was on the other side of the wall. She kept running until she made it to the dead end. She ran faster as she turned quickly, almost slamming into the wall. She went around another corner and saw the door, where two guards were sitting. She growled, letting her adrenaline rush take over. She ran for the door, seeing the guards more alert. They both had smiles on their faces. She grew one on her face, and shrugged off her jacket, still running. Her wings flew open and she jumped up, letting her wings take flight. She burst through the door, not touched by the guard. But she didn't anticipate a net that she ran into on the other side of the freedom door. A dozen guards stood around the net, a few laughing from her humiliation. She didn't want her wings ripped out again, but with her luck, they'll grow back even more painfully.

Keara watched the guard walk away, as she traced over her neck with the tips of her fingers. She stood up, walking out of the room and punching a wall. Her wings were becoming restless. She needed to fly soon. It had been a while since she had been in the air.

Keara ruffled her wings a little behind her jacket. A guard grabbed a hold of under her arm and pulled her to the granite wall.
So I heard you got a birthday coming up... his tone snickered with pure joy.

Keara shivered, her skin becoming prickly with goosebumps. She was frightened of her upcoming birthday.
"So what? I'd rather be dead than to stay here forever," she spat at him. He grabbed her neck and pushed her towards the wall, lifting her up slightly choking her.
That can be arranged sooner he growled through his teeth, then dropped her back on the floor.

Keara looked away from her cell. She looked around and waited for the next guard to leave. Once she saw him move she got up from her bed, walking out of the cell. She pulled on her tank top, letting her wings regrow harshly. She felt the bones crack and she let out a muffled cry behind her lips. She flapped them softly, getting the bones regrouped. The final crack broke in her wings and she felt much better. She hid them behind a jacket where they folded. She walked around, looking at the other gifted kids. She then walked to the children playroom, which was just an open room where kids were socializing. A memory flashed through her eyes, where she met her first and only friend Jill.

Keara walked through the long narrow grante hallways barefoot. Her shoes were completely torn. She shivvered, watching the guard snicker at her while tracing a finger over his neck, mocking her soon-to-be birthday. She muffled a cry behind her lips. The gloomy day seemed worse. Her only friend here at the Orphange was killed just the day before. She walked into her cell, slamming the bars as she sat against the cold damp wall. She stuffed the torn pillow in her face and sobbed uncontrollably into it, most of her screams easily heard through the rips.

ooc: okay, i'm LOST D; my net went out for a few days and i got on like 2 times because i got lucky D;
idk whether to leave or just try and catch up ;~;