Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

OOC: hold on, we need at least one other member to post because the last page only has our posts.

Callie yawned, and then walked to her room. The Alice girl looked like a good person to side with. But a tad nervous-like. Something Callie did not like. Stretching her pale arms, the procelain doll-like girl walked leisurely to her room with grace most ten year olds did not have. Stopping in front of her room, Callie took as econd to think. Would she find her father soon? She hoped, as she opened her door to see a room almost exactly like her last. She grinning, sitting neatly on the pure white bed after she closed the door.
Her crystal, ice blue eyes scanned the room. Yes, almost exactly like her last room. White everything; even the table was exactly the same. Taking her water bottle, she uncapped it again, and played with it, morphing it into many characters from the Grimm Brother's stories. Her favorite was always Cinderella. A happy ending, but like all other Grimm Fairy Tales, gruesome. Sending the water back into the water bottle, she capped it and decided she would walk around the school a bit.

OoC :: Is this okay?

ooc: man ur a very detailed write, Florestadream, man i wish i could write like you!

ic:Dragon laughed. "Let me push you out the window and see if you can fly, Mr. Superman," She teased. She paused, thinking, nothing hit her though, "What do you wanna try?" Dragon's hands warmed up like usual around Oliver, but alittle later then she expected. "Maybe if your powers that you already know about has anything to do with nerves then you can shock people, Dragon smiled at the idea.

OoC :: Thankies, Wishie! I'unno... It be in my blood, I guess. I grew up writing detailed things. But I always seem to fail my writing pieces in school... xP

IC :: Callie stood up and opened the pure white door, her eyes peering into the empty hall way. Nodding swiftly to herself, she looked at the onyx black bag on her bed and opened it. The only dark colored pieces of clothing lay on top. A black t-shirt with ripped arms, gray skinny jeans, and her black Converse. Closing her door again, she lazily changed into the clothes, and exmined herself in the mirror. Another swift nod signalled to herself that she would leave the room. Walking into the hall way, Callie shut the door behind her and looked around.
Hearing footsteps, Callie stopped putting her hair into a ponytail and watched the person coming around the corner. It was just that boy from earlier; she believed his name was... Chris? Her crystal, ice blue eyes stared at his mocking jade green eyes, and for a second, she had met her match. She had seen his powers; illusion and healing those he had a connection to. Two formidable opponent powers to her own. Then she turned her gaze away from him, and signalled for him to follow her. He was two years older, pronounced a Hero, and pretty strong, aside from his powers.

Chris ran his fingers through his long brunette hair. He was wearing a dark purple shirt with many different colors (It almost burned her eyes to look at the shirt.), red skinny jeans, and Vans. Yawning, he stared at the stronge little girl with questioning green eyes. He followed her all the same; she had to know he could trick her, and heal himself if she hurt him. But he had seen her powers; it was enough to convince him that she was a good person if you were on their good side, though if you were on her bad side... He shuddered at the thought, and then kept walking beside the girl, whom he obviously towered over.
He could not remember her name, but kept silent, knowing it would come to the tip of his tongue. He watched the way she walked, and tried to remember clearly her name... It began with... A 'k'? A 'c'? It began with some letter that made a, 'kah,' sound. Then it came back to him. "Callie!" he shouted in exuberance. When her crystal eyes glowered at him, he immediately silence himself, though grinning brightly, knowing he had gotten her name right. Looking at her long blond hair, he thought she looked familiar, but brushed it off.

OoC :: This other character will be my side character, if Callie ends up being evil... Which I might just end up making her. I hope it is okay!

Name: Chris Montgommery (I know, there are two 'm's. But it is supposed to be like that!)
Age: 13
Personality: A little quirky and energetic, Chris is serious when needed. He absolutely loves the sea, and everything in it. He is a complete goofball when with his friends, and doesn't pay very good attention during class. He has a very.. messed up side of him, though. He never knew his parents, and always relied on his friends for support.
Appearance: Chris has long, brunette hair, and jade green eyes. He is slightly tanned, and has a few freckles across his cheeks and nose.
Powers: To create illusions, and heal those he has formed a bond with.
Family: Doesn't know; he had grown up with his aunt and uncle in California, and they do not have powers.
Status: Hero

-- Edited by Florestadream on Saturday 4th of April 2009 12:35:12 PM