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One Thousand Club
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Back story
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You have always lived in a large, busy city on the coasts of America. It was a noisy city, one that never held a dull day yet for it's size it was oddly safe as rarely would crimes occur. You had three murders the year before, all months apart so there wasn't much concern over the public seeing as all was relatively safe. You never truly worried about it either, though death still was common in the city as the streets were busy and sickness was common, yet no murderous intent lingers. At least this was the case a weak ago. Suddenly, a new crime spree arose at the hands of a unknown murderer with figure prints and DNA outside of the database. No one knew who she was, though in the past seven days three bodies have been found all staked upon a wall somewhere within the alley system. It was a frightening event, yet the chances of you out of nearly eight million people getting targeted, it was slim so you didn't much fret over it.
Yet today, upon this early spring morning you were heading off from home towards your school, and without much thought you chose to enter the alleyways to take a small shortcut. For a few minutes all seemed fine, until an abnormal sound caught your attention. A loud clanging of metal upon metal, you were curious so you decided to follow it. However, upon finding the true source of the noise you where quickly surprised to find a young girl around your age standing below a body much large than her own, that of a middle aged man who seemed as if he would be the bouncer at some sort of bar. He was huge, and yet... she was now forcing a metallic stake into his right shoulder, the man dead and dangling from the brick wall hanging by a stake inserted into his forehead, and another in his neck. She paused in her work, looking over her shoulder to view you... she was quiet a moment before a sick smirk lined her face and fully she turned to face you. "Oh, who might you be?" She spoke in an amused voice, her eyes locked upon you. What will you do?
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My Cs
Name: Scarlet Cross
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Personality: Scarlet when in public if often a quiet person, one who goes unnoticed and often keeps to herself, though she is a rather observant person. Often this is what she does whenever she feels bored, which is rather often seeing as she has nothing better to do. Though when she finds herself wishing to kill, she can quickly turn into much more of a twisted haunting person who commonly shows no mercy.
Appearance:
Height~ 5'3
Back story
~~~~~~~~~~
You have always lived in a large, busy city on the coasts of America. It was a noisy city, one that never held a dull day yet for it's size it was oddly safe as rarely would crimes occur. You had three murders the year before, all months apart so there wasn't much concern over the public seeing as all was relatively safe. You never truly worried about it either, though death still was common in the city as the streets were busy and sickness was common, yet no murderous intent lingers. At least this was the case a weak ago. Suddenly, a new crime spree arose at the hands of a unknown murderer with figure prints and DNA outside of the database. No one knew who she was, though in the past seven days three bodies have been found all staked upon a wall somewhere within the alley system. It was a frightening event, yet the chances of you out of nearly eight million people getting targeted, it was slim so you didn't much fret over it.
Yet today, upon this early spring morning you were heading off from home towards your school, and without much thought you chose to enter the alleyways to take a small shortcut. For a few minutes all seemed fine, until an abnormal sound caught your attention. A loud clanging of metal upon metal, you were curious so you decided to follow it. However, upon finding the true source of the noise you where quickly surprised to find a young girl around your age standing below a body much large than her own, that of a middle aged man who seemed as if he would be the bouncer at some sort of bar. He was huge, and yet... she was now forcing a metallic stake into his right shoulder, the man dead and dangling from the brick wall hanging by a stake inserted into his forehead, and another in his neck. She paused in her work, looking over her shoulder to view you... she was quiet a moment before a sick smirk lined her face and fully she turned to face you. "Oh, who might you be?" She spoke in an amused voice, her eyes locked upon you. What will you do?
~Write at whatever size you are comfortable with, I'll adjust.
~No Mr. Perfect.
~Follow the site rules.
~Have fun!
My Cs
Name: Scarlet Cross
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Personality: Scarlet when in public if often a quiet person, one who goes unnoticed and often keeps to herself, though she is a rather observant person. Often this is what she does whenever she feels bored, which is rather often seeing as she has nothing better to do. Though when she finds herself wishing to kill, she can quickly turn into much more of a twisted haunting person who commonly shows no mercy.
Appearance:
Height~ 5'3
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