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Flora sat un phazed by the odd chain of events that occured with the band.... she really didnt care. She just stared at the floor wor a while more before sitting back and stareing at the ceiling. She tapped a single foot to her own boredum a bit. "I forgot why i avoided things like this and decided to live on my computer... UGH" She glanced around to see anyone she knew other then Nate and she didnt really see anyone... OF course she did not look very hard. SHe shrugged and glanced at the band and shrugged again. Folding her arms shebegan to zone out...

looks cool and all but it kind of looks liek the lightning is upside down.. going from earth to the sky...

Those are cool... and the oen with the grid up there... i like it without words... sometimes text can ruin a banner... i should know. I... have made a few bad text mistakes only to find otu they look awsome just pictures only but very nice

neat...very cool... to bad i am not good at things like that... you have your hobby i have mine i guess

Flora noticed nate slowly inch towards the snack bar... Flora shook her head silently. She thought to herself about how she avoided food. Not eating often was her normal thing. Flora thinks to herself, [i] "never eat breakfast... never eat lunch... rarely dinner...but on weekends... hmm... im sure thats not a good habit... oh well it has not hurt me yet.."[/i] She watches Nate make his way over there and she stood there. Still a bit paralyzed from the odd change in setting. She sighed and found the chair farthest from people. She sat down and shut her eyes. She took a deep breath and then let out a deep sigh. She leaned back in her seat and stared at the floor quietly. "hmmm figured this was going to happen..." She mutters to herself...

Flora: Hey look nate...people... lets go back... Nate: What!?!? Why? Flora: You... you know why Nate: Oh come on flora... I know your not a social creature but come on.. things like this dont come around very often... Flora: I guess your right... i am just... not used to partys proms and lots of people... The music at the moment was slow and flora felt uneasy. She stood paralyzed in her spot. She wondered if this was a good idea or not. She let out a deep sigh and glanced at nate. He almost looked like he a little out of place as well... but she could not determind what he was thinking or feeling so she kept her mouth shut.

Bad Digidestine of Season...1 and 2 Name: Tara Age: 15 Crest: Respect Digimon: Rraikmon Digivolutions: Rookie = Rraikmon, Champion= Rylonamon, Ultimate (Or DNA) = Rampartmon, Mega= Ramrexmon Home Land: Australia Short Bio and Personality: Quiet and not very talkative. SHe lives in australia and works in australia Zoo. Her main department is reptiles and she loves every minute of it. She lives with her older brother but its not known if hes her true brother or not. Suspision is that she was kidnapped at to young of an age to remember... but this is just something she keeps thinking at times.

The ground began to shake and the faint sound of car stareos seemed to vibrate the air. She shook her head and smiled. She knew who it was. He appeared soon and it was so loud it truely was like an earthquake. She wanted to thwack him along side the head for stealing the car for a while but she didnt. She got it and glanced at him...shutting the door and they drove off. They past the digimon area... and pokemon too. They finally came up to the adventure arena and pulled into the OtakuProm parking lot. (OOC: TEE HEE HEE) They got out and glanced around... "Um... i feel we are a bit late..."Flora sighs quietly

Flora glanced out her window... just waiting and letting time slide by. She sighed and grabbed her keys. SHe went outside and locked her door. No one would get into her account when she was away! "Heh" she chucckles to her herself. she decided to take a walk around the area for a while. Waiting was not an easy thing for her. Patiance was not her best skill. She sighed and took in a deep breath of cool air. She glanced around and looked at the mini stop watch clock in her pocket. 10 minutes remained according to her. The digital seconds ticked away slowly as the milisecond part raced. "Well.... Im.... ready i sappose.."

Brushfire glances at the fireflies and nods. [COLOR=red]"A long long time ago...i was not this tall but i was big enough to know how to fly. I barely saw my sisters and i never knew my parents..."[/COLOR] Brushfire begins.. "Thats so sad...is the whole story like this?" A fireFly goes a bit dim... BrushFire shakes her head indicateing that it wasnt... and the dimmed fireflie got bright again... [COLOR=red]"I lived on my own... just a child off living in a tree. Now you all know.. i would prefer living in a desert or a volcanoe or something like that... i love the heat and of course here it rains alot. I dont like rain...or any water for that matter.[/COLOR] "But...but why?" [COLOR=red]"A couple reasons... The first is that when i was very young.. i was teaching myself about flight. I was good at flying but i had some wobbily traits. I fell into a river and the current dragged me under. Of course i felt weak suddenly and couldnt swim to shore...But! someone... something dragged me ashore and put me somewhere safe. Course i do now know who or what so thats still a mystery. I learned to avoid water as much as possible. The second reason is because water douses out fire... you all know i am the one of fire... so water could kill me...i dont like water..."[/COLOR] Brushfire shivers a bit at the thought. "my my... no wonder.." [COLOR=red]"Anyways... i finally mastered all my fire powers.. i can do a lot now. I mastered flying.. and my sister can summon a water dragon...like creature..made of water..i can do something similar... but its not a dragon"[/COLOR] "What is it?" [COLOR=red]"It is a Pheonix and i dont really summon her.. i create her so its a little different...Anyways i grew up... i found my sisters...we dont know much about our parents... but we now live in the same area.. my sisters and I. So we are close... although we dont viset each other often... we do have duties to attend to.. Gaea with helping the forest... and my other sister with her water duties.. me...hmm im not sure what i am sapposed to do...gosh.. never thought of that before"[/COLOR] Brushfire sighs and stands up... "Yougotta leave?" BrushFire nods silently and all the little fireflies bid her farewell. She leaps off the ground and flies back towards her sisters home.

Blanko was still sitting at her pc... going through a few files and realized what time it was. Blanko glances around and remembers this is a P-R-O-M not some normal get to gether for drinks outdoor picnics or just chatting. She then groaned at the next thought ot her mind... "Oh rats... this is the Prom... i have to dress "nice" ..ugh... the devil himself could not get me into a dress..." She growls to herself... remembering her wardrobe only had long sleeve shirts and jeans. "Now what? Hes going to think im a complete loser... course i am a complete loser so i guess its not a problem..." She muttered to herself as she glanced at the clothes hanging in the closet. She walked over and glanced at them carefully. An old pair of shoes next to brand new ones that looked exactly alike...with the tag still attached. A pair of faded jeans with a bunch of new ones. And a huge stack of dark long sleeve shirts next to a pile of neatly folded T-Shirts. "Nothing with words...so that eliminates the long sleeve choice.... but then others will see my scars... but... ugh.. this has officaly began to suck..." She sets all the long sleeve shirts to the side along with some t shirts with words. She finally grabs some nice black jeans and a neat spotless And luckily wordless T-Shirt that was dark blue. Her crystal blue eyes shift to the left to glance at the nearby clock. She was still running behind... She ripped the tag off the new shoes and laced them up neatly. She got dressed in a flash as she always did. Now she stood there... looking like she always did... Jeans, T, Normal Shoes... but she felt of balance. "Hmm.. whats missing...? OH!" he reaches for her vest and slips it on. Its nice smooth surface inside and its fuzzy warmer side out. The vest was her... she never left home without it. "hes going to hate this so much... but.. i hate dresses...more like they hate me... but anyways im ready..." She quickly brushes her hair. Quickly yet manageing to rid every tangle and mistake from the day. She grabbed a hair tie that matched her eyes. She tied her hair back neatly. Each curl falling into its place perfectly. She growled at this made up appearence. "No look at me... i swear im worse looking with my hair up and a smile on my face then i do with my normal down hair and straight face.... but oh well" She then notices her clock had actualy stoped and ran to her computer to check it... She was ahead a bit now. She went downstairs and sat in a chair... just waiting now... "I wish nate would just call me Flora...i feel wierd when he calls me Blanko.... anyone for that matter..."

Blanko sat there for a moment... a little dazed. She glanced at the little hand on her nearby clock. The hand seemed to creep on by. She took a deep breath... Blanko: I erm... Shinobi1827: what? Blanko: Oh.. nothing.. i was just being doubtfull again as always... Shinobi1827: will you go with me? Blanko: Yeah... i will... Shinobi1827: hey... you want to get married? Blanko: WHAT!!!? Shinobi1827: On OB... Blanko: OHHH..... sure why not...

1) Being alone... but seeing how i am almost always alone already... i guess theres no stopping ....it 2) its not just a fear.... or somethin that scares me.. ITS A HORRIDE PHOBIA!!!! SPIDERS... AHHHH i feel if you got a big round body... 8 hairy legs.. and if some of them can jump.. its just... NOT NATURAL... Demonic Creatures that can JUMP...BEGONE!! *waves arms like she was trying to do a spell* aside from that.... im afraid of a few other little things.. i guess my past boyfriends never figured it out...and... bleh oh well...go figure I am afraid of my own stupidity too.... and my reflection... im ugly ugly!.... it scares me... why it does not scare the one who has a crush on me.... is beyond me entirely.. but my reflection scares me lots.... i hate mirrors... they hate me

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Shinobi1827 [/i] [B]1) i'm not smoking anything, Flora :smoke: i promiss i ain't. 2) Nate..please...i'm changing it as soon as i can (why did i pick Shinobi1827? ) -Nate PS: Tell us!:smooch: Or if my family go to Oregon, i'll find you and give you a kiss! :smooch: [/B][/QUOTE] UHHH........ Youd like that wouldnt you... hehe.. im sure you would never find me... Um to tell you all the truth.. i dont have a crush on anyone... at all... dont need to i guess.... heck the only people i really got to know would be shaun and nate.. .but thats it...not many others so... even though i have been here since version 2.... i have not accumulated (sp) feelings for anyone .. or a crush .. i dont deserve to either... i guess... *goes to compare sanity of shaun and nate to her own*

:twitch: Well...my names been mentioned??? What are you smoking Shinobi1827 ? Hmm.... you have already told me the answer to that...darnit... I guess.. you see something I deffinitly dont... and everyone else for that matter... :twitch: ps: Im still not telling

"brushfire....bruuuussh fiiiire" A voice echoes through the forest... "brushfire... come play with us...." "Yeah brushfire... come help us..." Brushfire glances around...[COLOR=red]"Did you guys hear that?"[/COLOR] [COLOR=blue]"Hear what?"[/COLOR] hydraia asks [COLOR=red]"Hmm.. nothing... i need to go for a bit... i am hearing something and need to check on it.."[/COLOR] brushfire zooms out of her sisters home ignoreing the waterfall , the rain, and the lightning. she zips between trees and brush and comes to a large lake. She takes a beep breath and zips across it as fast as she can. She comes up to a dry field under the canopy of the trees. To high to flood.. and the tree canopy to thick to let rain through. Brushfire then calms.. finally away from the rain... and close to the voices. The voices called her more and more and they got louder. She comes up to a very neat clearing and tiny red specs fly around... "brushfire... whats wrong??" a voice is heard again.. [COLOR=red]"Dont you feel it kids? THe forest is poisoned and being killed... so.. i was not ready to get the play call... but its good to see you guys again..."[/COLOR] Brushfire answers quietly as the glowing spots gather around her... "Then.... hmm... tell us a story ?" One spot asks... [COLOR=red]"A story huh..... about what?"[/COLOR] Brushfire asks the small group. "We dont know... how... about you?" one flickers as it flys around brushfire's head [COLOR=red]"Theres not much to know... a story though... hmm.. have i ever told you kids about when i was younger?"[/COLOR] "Nooo... tell us.. tell us!!" all the spots beg and flicker [COLOR=red]"Alright young fireflies... gather round... and ill tell you the story of the quiet young brushfire.. unlike the one you know today..."[/COLOR]

ok *shoots her* well you asked me too.... ~_~ Anyways.. you could have progresssed it without useing my charecter you could have gone on an exploration to see who was killing the forest while brushfire stayed in the home and sulked because it was still raining

o.O Dont you people EVER concider personality instead of looks? Gosh no wonder i prefer being single..... and um... no way will i say anything here... as to answer this thread.... i keep silly things like that... to myself i have for over 2 years

ooc: Um id like to say thats kind of controlling.. you are giving my charecter a personality and attitude that maybe I did not want to use....thats just a bit controling i think.. not to mention he never said he left yet....or anyone for that matter...

Nayro watches from afar and grins... its her turn to interfere... Nayro leaps from her spot and silently gets behind the overgrown flying lizard. Scander could not smell or hear her and she quietly shut her eyes. Still invissible to everyone she began to transform. She morphed into this large tiger form again. Her teeth grew long and dripped with an acid like saliva. Her tail whipped from side to side and her stripes began to fliker from black to orange and from orange back to black. Nayro let out a growl and lunged. From sessans view all she was was the lizard fighting with nothing. She ignored the incompetant creature. Nayro then let down the mirror wall. She bites down onto its neck and twists her yead from side to side. Scander lashes at her with his tail and she gets whipped in the face. She does not let go though, but she lifts her claw and it begins to glow bright purple. THe acid drips from her claws and she rips Scander's tail right off. It roars in pain and finally gets her to let go. Nayro leaps out of the way from his claw. She slashes it away and taclkes him again. She this time got a good grip on his neck. Her black strips began to glow bright orange. Fire flowed from her mouth. Her acid flame ball engulfed his neck as he struggled. Nayro leaped back again as it slashed her eye. It was paralyzed in its right side now.. as the acid continpread through is spine. Nayro lets out a huge roar and sinks he teeth into its neck again. She looks around and then turns her head in one direction. A sudden snap is heard and Scander falls lifeless. Nayro licks her paw and then rubs the large gash across her eye. She then looks at her siblings and dashes off into the forest. A few miles later she stops and transforms back to her other form. She now had a scar over one of her eyes and she felt its pain for just a while. "That takes care of the over grown lizard Scander... let them to it!" nayro hisses to no one in peticular

nate... i really dont know.... they treated her like a slave... they sat on their buts and ate all the food they wanted.... she hardly got any... her dad was verbaly abusive and her brother (my brother as well) he was physically abusive.... but when ever she tried to talk about it.. they said it was her fault... so then the go find a new family thing popped up. they treated her more like a slave then a family memer. she did everything.... the dishes.. the laundry.. took care of the dogs and EVERYTHING.. while the others just sat around like lazy slobs.. seeing how they are lazy slobs... anyways... i dont get what this world or at least THEY are coming to.. but at least she got out of that situation

ooc: oh ... thats alright dude... (dont mind me i always say dude) The rpg isnt going to far at the moment... heck the leader of this rpg is more inactive than you are.. so need not apologize

Brushbire got a bit sarcastic.... [COLOR=red]"Well thats probably a good thing... then the forest will turn into a desert... then ill live in heat... and there wont be hardly any rain..."[/COLOR] [COLOR=green]"HOW COULD YOU SAY SUCH A THING!!! "[/COLOR] Gaea flared back... [COLOR=blue]"I agree! Without rain there is no life!"[/COLOR] Hydraia added... [COLOR=red]"You know i hate water... And you both know i did not mean that comment... havent you ever heard me being sarcastic before?"[/COLOR] BrushFire defended... [COLOR=blue]"Alright alright.. .i know you hate water... im the very opposite... i love it so! You need to work on that sarcastic attitude of yours BrushFire... It will get you into trouble one day!"[/COLOR] Hydraia calmed ... as so did Gaea [COLOR=red]"Well whatever... The forest is being poisoned and i dont know what i could ever do...we dont even know the cause or the source... i figure we should look for those two things first... before looking ofr the solution... you cant find a solution if you dont have a cause ... as Akitu would say..."[/COLOR] BrushFire mentions an old friend of hers.. suddenly they all hear a massive thundering outside... Brushfire flinches a bit as the rain got so hard you could hardly hear yourself think. Lightning flahsed into a nearby pond sending a large elctrical surge through the water. The forest was to wet to catch fire thought the tree sisters.

Furora glanced around.... "Um dantu... do i seem different?" "What you mean you clothes and hair... duh.. you went from pizaz orange tips and blue hair with flame shirt and army pants and boots to.... a pure black non spikey haired goth like person... why do you ask?" Dantu answers "Well.... " Furora begins "We both mentioned something... Biyomon and I..." Hawkmon steps in, "we think she looks completely different and want to know why..." Biyomon finishes "Well its a long story and thats not exactly what i meant i nthe first place.... I mean.. does my personality and essence seem different? Because i feel something strange..." Furora states..., "And no dantu i am not going to let you run a few tests...heh"

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Delian [/i] [B]Reading that, I felt so sad for you. I'm glad it worked out in the end. Sisters can be annoying at times, but they're great. I'm real happy for you and relieved for the fact that you didn't take your own life. I hope you guys stay in touch and even move in together. You sound like you need good people around you. [/B][/QUOTE] good people..... heck id even take bad people... ANY PEOPLE for that matter... its so boreing here.. depressing even... but thanks... and yes Nate... i have already forgivien you on the whole pm thing.. i never told you so you wouldnt know not to flip out... thanks people.. i appreciate you even takeing the time to at least read and post here... it means a bunch... knowing some of you care