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Happy Birthday Onyait!
This is a man who hates losing. He’s strategic, and knows how to best utilize his teammates. He recruited Ignacio for his teleportation and Dante for their telepathy, both of which are useful in both battle and futebol. Mateo shapeshifts into a jaguar, so he aids them in his own fierce way.
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Lizzie’s Diary – Entry 24
A heart-wrenching discussion followed by an overdue reunion.
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Happy Birthday Bisi!
On the subject of Hermeans, let’s celebrate Bisi Ventura’s birthday! Basic Info: Age in Taurus: 25Height: 5’4 | Weight: 115 lbs.Hair: dark brown with hints of hickory, naturally curly | Eyes: chocolate brownHuman Race: Brazilian | Species: AngelHailing Planet: EnkiAbility: noneRank: noneSpecialties: capoeira, jiu jitsu, knife handling, stealthyRoommates: Yuliana SilvaBest friends: Yuliana Silva and Teresa…
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Happy Birthday Adrian!
Adrian is one of the oldest characters I’ve had–meaning his character has been around since the story was first conceptualized. He’s gone through many changes: he used to be a teenager at the time of the story, he used to be Brazilian-American, he used to be downright crazy. He was created with an old friend…
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Lizzie’s Diary – Entry 23
A long-awaited discussion
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Happy Birthday Wells!
He’s very calm, cool-headed, flexible. He isn’t stubborn or impulsive. He carefully weighs his options before he acts, to the point where he occasionally gives orders to Gin. While this is unorthodox for a spirit group–especially a court–the two are best friends and on equal footing, so to have one give the other orders is…
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Happy Birthday Kaylee!
Kaylee was moved to six different homes over the next decade before she finally settled onto a farm with the warm and welcoming embrace of an elderly couple. The were patient with her, coaxed her out of her shell and cared for her as if she were their own daughter. Over time, the teenager even…
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Lizzie’s Diary – Entry 22
The Hunt for Three Lost Teenagers
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Reflections, part 2
“What’s the matter?” asked Mercedes, Rocío’s mom. Her hair was dyed black, but her roots were flaxen blonde. She was already seated at the kitchen table by the time I trudged out of the bedroom. “You look tired. Didn’t you get any sleep?” I shrugged as I entered the kitchen. “I’ve just been having weird…
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Lizzie’s Diary – Entry 21
Oh no…
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