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Old 03-17-2014, 06:43 PM   #76
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Old 03-17-2014, 06:44 PM   #77
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Old 03-17-2014, 06:57 PM   #78
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Name: Gregor Munch

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Age: 21

Class: Farmer (Grass Major, Steel Minor and Fire Weakness)

Appearance: A husky man, Gregor is fairly short, just breaking over 5'5". is skin is dark, the deep tan a result of spending so much time out in the sun. He keeps his black hair short, as it makes it easier to fit under his hat. Speaking of hats, he often goes around wearing a broad brimmed straw hat. Quite a hairy man, he has a beard that he never bothers shaving, after all it grows back really quickly. Instead he just keeps it trimmed so that it's not too long. He likes to go around in just a plain cotton button up shirt and a pair of jeans. However, he does always keep a pair of overalls in his bag, just in case he needs to get dirty, what can he say, old habits die hard.

Personality: Gregor is a no nonsense type of guy, and he isn't afraid to say so. He doesn't like to flaff about, instead he just does what he is meant to, a result of the years he worked on his family farm. With a strong hard work ethic, he tends to find that he can't stand to be around anyone who is lazy in anyways, which has sort of made him a bit of a loner. All that being said, he can be a very pleasant person, who does like to make sure that other people are having a good time... as long as they fall within his strict guidelines for being worth his attention, of course.

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Born in Courmarine Town, Gregor used to live on a ranch in Route 12. He was raised in a farming family, who were famous for their Gogoat milk products. He lived there for years, helping out his family and learning the ways of treating a Gogoat the best, so that it would produce the most amount of milk. He has fond memories of playing around with the Skiddos, and was often instrumental in making them evolve into Gogoats. However, once the disasters struck their success plummeted. Kalos was hit by a series of massive thunderstorms. One of the storms appeared to manifest out of nowhere, which meant that Gregor and his family weren't able to put the pokemon away before they had to get into their storm cellar. Once the storm passed, Gregor burst out of the cellar and was horrified to find that all of the Gogoats and Skiddos were gone. His family business was ruined, and soon things began to fall into despair. Not wanting to see his family suffer, Gregor left home and travelled to Johto to try and find some employement, his plan being to send money back home.

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Old 03-17-2014, 06:59 PM   #79
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Old 03-17-2014, 07:22 PM   #80
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Name: Kyro "Σ" Kisaragi

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Class: Ritualist [Major: Dark. Minor: Ghost. Weakness: Fairy.]

Appearance: Kyro stands 5'10". He generally wears a black hoodie, black jeans, and you guessed it, black sneakers. His hair is black and medium-long, with some faded purple highlights. His bangs are swept across his face, covering his right eye. Speaking of, his eyes are an ominous bright purple. His skin is incredibly pale, and he has a rather scrawny build.

Personality: Kyro is a rather.. reserved person, being shy and timid around people. However, when confronting humans or even talking to them, he seems cold and scornful. He's also sort of hyper-intelligent, but nobody else really ever sees it due to his being so shy. However, this is only the case with humans. Around Pokémon, he seemingly becomes an entirely new person. He becomes outwardly caring, and this care can lead him to even do other things, like becoming brave when a Pokémon is in trouble. Due to the honing of his natural-born skills, Kyro can understand his Pokemon and communicate with them rather openly. He also becomes violently irritated at mention of the word "Sigma" for reasons exaplained in his history.


Background: Kyro's life was... a bit of a doozy, you see. At the age of just five, Team Plasma stole him away from his home in Ecruteak city during their search across the globe for young children who seemed to have a special trait among them, inherited from some unknown source. This trait made the children more capable of interacting and understanding the Pokémon around them. This trait was strong in Kyro, so he was instantly chosen by Plasma and taken away from his home, and over to the Unova region to be trained to hone this skill and help team Plasma further understand Pokémon. The children they had selected were all given code names in their training, all based off of the ancient greek alphabet. Kyro was assigned Sigma, and was known as that for his entire Plasma training career. He almost forgot the name Kyro in his eleven years of training. Oh yeah that. Plasma trained him for eleven years. He was taught all about Pokémon, and how to try to interact with them, which was rather easy for him, as it was for all the children there. Plasma also taught the children how to fight, effectively making them into soldiers. After enough of this life, Kyro grew accustomed to it. He began to forget all about any sort of life he had before Plasma.

Of course, just as this life became normal, it was torn apart from him. With Ghetsis outed for the malicious fraud he was, Team Plasma went entirely into disarray. People rioted from within the organization, and it was all torn apart from the ground up. The children (now teenagers) were thought to have been another part of Ghetsis' evil intent. As such, they were all ordered to be executed. Tying up Ghetsis' loose ends and whatnot. One of the children heard about this, and they all came together and made an effort to break free from the organization that had raised them up to be soldiers. On the day of their execution, the group of teen initiates rose up, killing*off several Plasma remnants as they made their way out of the training compound, where they had lived for most their lives.

As they made their way out the doors of the massive building, the initiates were astonished by the world around them. Though, once they were free.. What was there to do? The children who had grown to become a tight-knit family, just sort of dispersed, all going their own ways. Kyro, however, had the hardest letting go. He had been the youngest of the children taken by Plasma, so he didn't have any sort of life he could remember to go back to. For a few months, Kyro wandered about, searching the world for a meaning for his existence. After about four months on his own, Kyro came across a man. One wearing tattered clothes, in an alley near Goldenrod city. As he saw Kyro, he gave out a small whisp of a call. "..k.. Kyro? Is that you?" Kyro turned slowly, looking at the man.. Then, like a switch was flipped, his brief life before Plasma all flooded back to him. This man.. His father, was a bum. Out on the streets for seemingly no reason.

Kyro was soon to join the man, his father. For the longest time they sat in that alley, talking. By damn did they talk. Kyro's father explained that, after Plasma had taken Kyro from them, his father just sort of lost it. He searched far and wide for his son, attempted file after file of police reports, but no authorities would listen. Perhaps Plasma had paid off local police? Who knows, but Kyro's father lost everything.

This was the day that made Kyro who he is today. This day changed his opinion of everything he had ever known. He shrugged off the name Sigma, which had held high all these years, now resenting the very word. Kyro had grown to distrust and hate humans in general, having been taken advantage of among a plethora of disservices. Pokemon, though. Pokemon were his true friends, and he understood them.


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Old 03-17-2014, 07:33 PM   #82
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Old 03-17-2014, 07:51 PM   #83
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Old 03-17-2014, 07:56 PM   #84
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Name: Kael Tod
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Class: Warlock (Psychic Major, Dark Minor, Grass Weakness)

Appearance: Kael stands at about six feet and two inches, though he has a habit of standing at a slouched five foot nine. He keeps his hair cleanly shaven off, though the color of his eyebrows betrays that if it were to grow it would be a light brown. The back of his head is tattooed with a large black ring with a smaller black circle on the inside. He adorns himself with a long purple shirt, stripes of black reaching down the tops of the sleeves from where they meet the neck. His pants are black, with no real special quality to them, though the black leather belt holding them up is adorned with a silver buckle in the same shape as the tattoo. He wears slippers made of thick cloth as opposed to shoes, purple with a singular black stripe running along the top all the way to the toes. His hands are covered with purple leather gloves, a black stripe continuing from where those on his sleeves left off before connecting to the same odd symbol on the back of his hands. On top of all this he wears a hooded black cloak draped over his shoulders, a small silver chain connecting it around his neck, with the same ring and circle emblazoned in purple on the back. He rarely wears the hood up, but can if he so chooses, and the cloak can reach around so that he may entirely wrap himself in it.

Personality: Kael is a bit on the solitary side of life. He prefers to leave others alone and be left alone, unless of course the situation could benefit him in some clear way. He is calm and calculating, but certainly not above emotion, enough poking and prodding at them usually causing him to snap into a violent rage. He is largely unapologetic, especially in regards to any actions he may have made when angry, but will still recognize when he has done wrong, though he's not too keen on making things up to others. He does have a softer side, but it really only comes out around the few things he cares about, his Pokemon who he carries with him along his journey.

Background: Kael's story is largely uninteresting. At least, that's what he tells everyone who asks. And who wouldn't what with how he goes about dressing himself? He was born to an eccentric young fish merchant of a mother in the town of Mahogany. How she could call herself such a thing when she consistently sold very little he would never know. His father? He knew him at a very young age, but at six years old his father went off on a quest. He was never told what it was or if he'd be back, but as years passed he stopped caring. At least, he stopped caring openly. He lived his struggling life with his mother who only worked to make ends meet. But it wasn't long before the lake dried up. His mother found herself swiftly out of a job, and the food on the table became smaller and smaller as things went on. Eventually Kael was forced to find food out in the drying wastes around him while his mother worked part time jobs. He'd search most of the day and come up with very little as the land turned to desert. As things went on his mother, overworked and underfed, became ill. With medicine in short supply for the poor, there was little that could be done for her. She became dehydrated quickly, like the area around the town they had lived, and her illness sped up. Kael did what he could to make her comfortable, but less than a month after contracting her sickness she passed away, leaving Kael to fend for himself. Now in his early twenties and with nobody left to call family, Kael became a loner. He decided to give away his mother's things. But as he was going through her rather small amount of stuff he discovered an old box, shoved into the back of the closet and coated with a thick layer of dust. Blowing it off he opened it, and discovered only a single book, emblazoned with an odd symbol he didn't recognize. The books pages were sprawled with similar etchings, but not a single word was left that he could recognize. About to toss the book in rage, he found something written on the final page. Well, written was a poor word for it. It was recognizable, though, but where from he was unsure. He found himself entranced by the book, determined to find out what it was that its pages spoke of. It took him about a month to recognize the scribbling on the final pages, and it came to him as a shock as he awoke from an odd dream of floating forms and nonsense. The scribbling was his father's signature, the signature of the man he for quite some time had forgotten about. Determined to figure out why his father left him, he poured himself into the book further. For a full year he scrawled its pages, searching for any clue of a pattern or phrase that might lend himself to know what became of his father. His search was fruitless. He decided that he must leave this town to search out someone who may be able to help him. Donning clothing adorned with this mysterious symbol, he set out to do just that.

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Old 03-17-2014, 08:06 PM   #85
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Right, it was a Snivy and I just thought of Treecko because they're pretty much the same 'mon.

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Old 03-17-2014, 08:24 PM   #87
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Old 03-17-2014, 09:01 PM   #91
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Name: Vaughn Roth
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Class: Hunter (Major Flying, Minor Ground // Weakness Dark)

Appearance: 5ft 8, broad-shouldered and moderately fit, having worked the land all his life. He has short, light-gray hair combed to the side, and a thick, tidily trimmed mustache. His hands are large and callous, a finger on the left one sporting an unadorned wedding ring made of gold.
He wears long-sleeved shirts regardless of season, but always keeps the sleeves folded up to elbow-length even in the coldest days of winter - a habit acquired from his days as a Berry farmer. He tends to wear black or brown corduroy trousers, and refuses to ever been seen in a pair of shorts, deeming them "child clothing".
He only has one jacket, which he's owned for decades and can't imagine ever disposing of - an old dark brown blazer without a single visible tear, though the wear is obvious. He carries it with him at all times, either dressed or over the shoulder; a birthday gift from his late wife that he refuses to part with.

Personality: Vaughn is a very kind and polite old man. He doesn't talk much and probably won't strike up a conversation unless approached, having learned to value silence and introspection over the course of his life, but will be as warm and welcoming as he can to anyone looking to have a word.
In his heart, Vaughn feels unspeakably lonely. Aware that he is well past his prime, the autumn of his life was cursed with a series of misfortunes that caused the old man to end up alone in the world, and it shook him to the core. Missing his beloved wife and son every hour of every day, he tries to take comfort in the happiness of others, often going out of his own way to help brighten someone's day. He frequently urges others, especially youngsters, to cherish the happy moments in life and, above all, never to take anything for granted.
He doesn't feel the drive to win and ambition to be the best like most young Trainers do; however, age has brought him wisdom and level-headedness not usually found in most other travelers, and the vow that he made to himself on the day of his son's funeral is the fuel that keeps him going when sheer passion is lacking - leading him to victory when he would otherwise allow younger opponents to win, just to see them happy.
An old-fashioned man who holds the principles of kindness, honesty and hard work above all others, he considers them the foundations of his very being. A nature-loving traditionalist, he spends much of his time outdoors, disliking closed spaces. While his talent lies in working the soil, having been his life's work for decades, he actually nurtures a particular fascination with the sky and all manner of birds - a love he borrowed from his wife, who had worked as a carrier pigeon handler when she was young and kept several Pidgey in a coup near their house for many years afterwards, being her preferred method of communication in a shattered, ravaged land.

Background: Born in a stern but loving home, Vaughn was brought up to be a hard-working, fair and dedicated man. His father and mother were both farmers, and such became his own trade. He learned all the secrets of the land over the years, and eventually found his particular calling - Berry harvesting. Second to none in his homeland when it came to growing the finest Berries, he made a living off of cultivating and distributing them to larger industries such as Pokeblock and Poffin producers, and even to Battle Frontiers across the world who used them as consumables in tournaments. That was, until the incidents started... after that, the soil became so inhospitable that only a handful of berries would ever grow. But he persevered, and carried on his trade.
At one point in his youth, before the incidents that ravaged the land, he met his future wife Aida, the one and only love of his life, whom he married and had a child with. He taught his son, named Lucian after Vaughn's father, the values that his own parents had passed on to him, and watched the boy grow into a young man eager for adventure. The family endured the successive catastrophes that plagued Kanto and Johto, changing homes more times than they could count, but they managed. Until...
One day, arriving home after selling another batch of Rawst barrels, Vaughn found most of his house inexplicably burned down. Rushing inside, he came face to face with his worst fear... Aida and Lucian had been caught in the fire. After everything they'd endured together... he was all alone now.
Emotionally scarred, he salvaged what he could, took his precious jacket and his son's Pokemon (a gift he'd given Lucian mere days before the disaster, and who'd miraculously survived the fire) and tried to rebuild his life. His whole world had come crashing down, and it took years for Vaughn to recover...
Now, with no family left and no place to call home, he decided to do what Lucian was denied - start a new journey and brave the land with his son's Pokemon by his side, travelling, taking on challenges and doing everything Lucian always dreamed of; that way he'd be not only honoring his son's memory, but maybe the journey itself would take his mind off his loss... There was a world out there filled with young people just like Lucian, who he could try to help and advise in these dark times; and just like his beloved Aida used to say, "we're only as old as we think we are"! Well, this old man still had some fight left in him, and he knew his family would be watching... he could still make these last years of his life count!

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Name: Maria Langenburg
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Class: Witch (Major: Dark, Minor: Flying, Weakness: Fairy)
Appearance: Maria Langenburg is about five foot two, and seems to be quite thin, but healthy at the same time. She had pitch black hair that covers her face somewhat, leaving only one eye revealed most of the time. Her hair extends to somewhere around her lower back, though it is glossy and well taken care of otherwise. Her eyes are a deep brown color, like a hardwood, and she has small petite features. Her skin is a normal Caucasian color, though it has some tan on it from when she spends her time outside. Her normal clothing consists of a black dress that she inherited from her mother, which have sleeves that come over the shoulder and the dress comes down to her ankles. She wears black flats and prefers nothing else, mostly because she detests sneakers and finds other kinds of shoes to be uncomfortable. When she is at home or resting, she does have a black hoodie that she will wear, along with a pair of black jeans, but she doesn't wear them out in public due to the fact that she has very peculiar ideas on how she should act in public. Around her neck is a silver pendant with a pentagram on it.
Personality: Maria's behavior is greatly dependent on where you meet her. When she is in public, she may seem to be overly withdrawn or shy, as she doesn't reach out to people at all and never seems to get involved in things that people would normally enjoy, such as battles or sports. She isn't rude and if someone comes up to her she will talk to them and have a conversation with them when prompted, but she doesn't linger and will probably disappear before you can realize that she left. She always seems to be very level-headed and almost apathetic in public, which has made some people think along with her appearance that she is a witch or a spirit from the beyond, though she insists that's not the case. She enjoys helping people out of bad situations, but she doesn't stick around willingly for things like rewards, and often disappears as quickly as she comes.

When she is in private or with a Pokemon however, she let's her barriers down and shows a sudden change in personality. It's not a multiple personality disorder, its just the way she thinks a lady should act in public. When in her own home, she shows herself to be pretty cheerful and optimistic and interested in people. She has several books on the occult that she reads in her spare time, hoping that she might be able to practice magic at some point, though she really doesn't know if such a thing is even possible in this world. She likes to play golf but as understandable she rarely finds a place she can play it at.
Background: Maria grew up in a very strict German family in Olivine City, and because of this Maria grew up to have rather odd values, at least in the eyes of people today. Her mother is a rather portly woman who drilled into her the proper way to be a lady, which Maria learned incredibly quickly, while her father taught her how to manage the family business, to of which she was going to inherit a massive estate once her parents died. After the "Disasters" however, Maria found herself and her family living on practically nothing, and so her family disappeared from sight for a few years before they could recover from the incident. When she came back, she took several business by the throats and drove them out of business, and so her family has the monopoly on all pork related things in the western Johto region, ranging from Cianwood City to Ecruteak City, and because of that, Maria is wealthy enough again to go out on her own and begin to adventure like she had planned to ten years ago.
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Hello little one. Come with me, you shall be named Marisa. After a strong and powerful witch.

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Appearance: Isaac is around 6'0", having little to no muscle build. In truth, he's very tall and lanky, with long arms and legs, allowing him to be rather quick. He's of Hispanic descent, resulting in slightly darker skin and dark eyes and hair. His hair is black in colour, somewhat messy, but usually kept in a way that makes him look appealing. His eyes are matching, being of a lighter brown, accenting his hair and skin rather well. Sadly, Isaac has poor vision, as he was born near-sighted, so he's had to wear glasses almost all his life. Luckily he managed to find a fashionable black square pair, allowing him to keep his nice and appealing exterior looks. Isaac is kind of odd, as in he likes to wear at least three layers of clothing, any less and he finds himself to be too cold, which is rather strange. He usually wears an orange t-shirt, which gets covered by a nice fitting red pull over sweater, followed by a dark red, or burgundy button up jacket. Along with this he wears blue jeans with a rip in the right knee, and bright orange Converse shoes. He also normally makes sure to carry his green backpack.

Personality: Isaac is somewhat of a timid individual, preferring to keep interaction with other people to a minimum; due to him suffering from a mild form of social anxiety. He can be considered very shy, however that is not the case. He's just a teenage boy who would much rather read a book than to go to some silly party. Isaac could be considered wise for his young age, having an already firm grasp on the way he sees himself and the others in his life. However, he can sometimes have a smart mouth if you catch him on the right sort of day, in which case he could spout out enough sarcasm to make anyone feel sick. Isaac adores animals, and Pokemon alike. He gets along especially well with them, compared to his somewhat distant and absentminded behavior with other human beings. Isaac has a few trust issues, considering some of the events that unfolded when he was fairly young. He finds it somewhat difficult to get close to women, and often struggles when attempting to romance them. His attempts often end in embarrassment for him, and the other party involved. However, he manages to get along with his own sex rather well when he really makes an effort.

Background: Isaac grew up in the quaint, Violet City. His family wasn't exactly the happiest, but they were certainly trying to make it so their son grew up with both his parents. His parents argued rather often, usually making Isaac leave the house in an attempt to get away from the bitter words that flew across the table. However, this was before the "disasters" struck. During Isaac's primary school years, he was rather sure his parents would be getting a divorce, however, this never happened. On the contrary, one day after a rather bad tremor in the ground (which actually ended up being a minor earthquake which lead to a larger one) Isaac came home to find... nothing. No sign of his parents, no lights on in the house, just, empty, quiet darkness. At first, Isaac was scared, which, he had every right to be, why wouldn't someone be scared to live alone when they're only thirteen? However, Isaac managed to help himself along rather well, he quickly learned where in their house to hide if there was another disaster, and he learned how to hunt and prepare food for himself. It's been about ten years since the day his parents disappeared, but Isaac wants to find them desperately. He's decided to finally venture into the world, in an attempt to find them.

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Old man Vaughn will be traveling with a Charmander, imbued with the gift of his draconic ancestry. The little one will know Dragon Pulse.
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Old 03-17-2014, 09:52 PM   #98
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Isaac will travel with a majestic and elegant Ponyta capable of calling upon the sun in times of crisis! It will know Morning Sun.
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Excellent! She's certainly a keeper!

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Name: Amy Avery
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Class: Youkai (Dark Major, Fairy Minor, Electric Weakness)
Appearance: Amy has a dainty build, one could even say she's fairy-like. Beyond jokes of dubious quality, her black hair always seems to be stringy and oily, no matter how thoroughly she washes it. Eventually she grew to embrace the look and took to growing it out and wearing matching, tattered clothes. Dresses, shirts, anything she can get her hands on, as long as it looks to be several sizes too big and torn to something manageable, whether it be by previous owners or a handy pair of scissors. She tops the look with a variety of coloured contacts, black or white being her favourites, but she has a whole collection of bright, unnatural colours across the whole spectrum. Less used are her transparent ones which let her brown eyes show through, for the rare occasions when she needs to both look presentable and see the world without having to squint.
Personality: There are many reasons one might go on a quest; money, fame and doing the right thing are just some examples of the many options. Amy chooses to have none of that and just focus on having fun. She is by no means a bad person, but that doesn't mean she has to be nice and she embraces that whole-heartedly. In a way her choices are based on practicality, in that she deliberately avoids the easy path at all costs. After all, the easy way denies challenge, and that is what makes for a good time.

As a result, however, she rarely considers the needs of others. Everything she does is based on her own little world, which mightn't even necessarily include her own Pokémon if they would be convenient. She will do her darnedest to drag others into her misadventures kicking and screaming, or perhaps via tricking and scheming. Dubious morals are not below her, and she's not afraid to lie and steal to get her way -- often justified to others as being for the greater good even when there are much better paths clearly available.
Background: Amy's past, while not outright harsh, was not exactly pleasant. Her hair got her much ire when she was young, often being treated like she was dirty even when she had so many showers it was a miracle her skin stayed on. Her parents did their best to support her, but she soon found herself finding solace in stories of Pokémon. Not cutesy ones, either, but fairy tales of old around their darker sides.

The first time she got in trouble was for imitating sand attack in retaliation for yet another joke about AA batteries.

From then on she gave up on caring. Her rap sheet was almost as long as she was tall within a matter of months. She looked the part, so why not play the part? Especially since most people expected her to, she saw no reason not to. All her parents could do was watch their timid little girl become something else entirely. They weren't sure what to brand it, was it misplaced confidence or outright malice? In a way, Amy herself was responsible for driving away the few people who had once supported her.

Not that she cared, she had much more fun with the sort of freedom she had found.
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