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Awesome. Accepted.

ill take one of the humans!
illl go edit my bio now!

Awesome. Thanks!

Full Name: Tolla Griffin
Name: Tolla
Age: 18 1/2
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Role In Family: (mom, dad, daughter, son, aunt, uncle, ect...) daughter
Personality: She's sweet and goofy but can be really stubbern. She loves her computar, music and is very artistic, she is basically a dorky, fun, yet very smart girl.
History: Nothing much, she grew up with her brothers, she is in school and has a normal life....for now
Appearance: *see below* (red hair)
Other:
Doesnt like tha fact that what seems to be, the only guys in town are her brothers.

Accepted.

If no body else joins by the end of the day, I'll just start us off.

Alright. I'm Just gonna start us off cause I don't feel like waiting anymore. If anyone else would like to join (or if someone wants to add a character or two) you're welcome to it!

Melody brought up the last of her boxes from the moving van. She let it drop from her hands and land on the floor next to all the other boxes shoved into the corner. The room as large, with wooden floors and brighte white walls and a high ceiling with a small yet elegant chandeliar (sp?). It seemed so empty with only her bed (which was mainly just for show) and white dresser that was still empty. Even the slightly ajar closet door didn't make the space seem that homey. Mel sighed at the boxes stacked in the corner. Even with her inhuman speed, she still had to sort through everything and put it away somewhere. She brushed of her hands before ripping the duct tape of the first box and getting started on her work.

Rose climbed out her window and fell to thr ground easily. She glanced over her should at her too small of house. It really was the most pathetic-looking thing known to mankind. Rose shook her head at it, cursing whoever her knew rich neighbors were and all the many that they apparantly had. She continued to trusge into the forest in a straight line. To her right was that human ranch and to her left there was that new house. Rose didn't want anything to do with those kind of people. Finally, she found a nice little spot in the sun and laid down on the soft grass there. Living in that dinky old house had one advantage: it's location.

Travis had been sitting on a large rock for a while now. He was still sketching out a smal group of little purple and blue flowers that he had found the day before. He hadn't been sketching as long as he had been photographing, but he had decided that he enjoyed both. He didn't care that he was technically on the Tucker's propery. Those pretty little flowers weren't growing on his property. Besides, he ha dalready taken enough pictures of them and he wanted to take the time to draw them. He glanced over his should about every five minutes, thought. Just to make sure no one was watching him.

Nisha watched Travis, her black furry ears pricked up as she listen to his pencile rub against the paper. She had been watching him for a while and thought about something that would proabbly get her in a lot of trouble with her family but she didnt care. She stood up and walked around him, she came out into the sunlight and layed down next to the flowers, so that she didnt move them. She looked at Travis with her gold eyes and just layed there seeing what his response would be.

"Ahh come on!" Tolla huffed as her music was interupted by the sound of the new neighbors moving in. She turned up the volume but had no luck with the noise. She scowled and turned it off, she looking out the window and saw nothing but the big truck and the door left wide open with boxes being brought in and out of the house. "How much you want to bet their all girls." She grumbled. She hated that the only boys in the whole tone were her brothers. She walked over to her bed and flopped down onto it, her face burried into her pillow.

Callie Sighed and Looked out of Her widow,She smiled slightly and headed Downstairs "im Gonna See Toby!" She called. As if anyone was listening. She went outside,Ignoring the moving van, And Knocked on The Griiffins Door. That was Callie, She alwayys knocked and Never rang the doorbell. It also Made sure Toby answered First, She wasnt too popular with the rest of the family.

Toby Scrambled downstairs and opened the door "I really Wish you'd Call me first Callie" he groaned, Then Smield weakly "So, You gonna be my bodyguard again" he smirked.

Callie Stuck her tongue out at him "Nope,We're goinground My Place again,Unles you're scared of a certain Species" she giggled.

Toy ROlled His eyes and Shoved her gently "No way,COme on"

Amaya looked at her boxes stacked around the room, a disgusted expression on her face. She sighed, brushing a lock of dark hair behind her ear. She surveyed the empty room with icy blue eyes, letting out another sigh, heavier this time. She began on the first box, the other ones looming over her as she kneeled on the wooden floor, tearing off the duct tape, and some of the cardboard with it. She opened the box gloomily, loking outside a large window wistfully. She turned back to her work, quickly organizing the objects contained in the cardboard box.

Amaya felt the time go by as she worked releculantly, until she was on the last box. She quickly opened it and put all the stuff away, glad that she was finally done. She smoothed her tangled black hair, her icy blue eyes straying to the window. Opening it, a cool gust of air blew into the room, blowing back her hair and making her give a small smile. She kneeled down, hanging her legs out of the window, touching a tree branch with her shoes. She slid out, keeping her balance on the thick branch easily. She slid down the gnarly trunk, her pa;e skin sticking out partially among the shadows underneath the large oak.

Tolla had listened to the noise made by the neighbors and thought she should at least go intriduce herself if her annoying brothers weren't going to. She went down stairs and created a cute little bag of choclates and other sorts of treats to serv anyone's preferences. She walked out the door and went over to the neighbors house. She walked up to the front door and knocked against the wood.

Nisha lay there staring into Travis's eyes, her heart beating a little faster.

Ooc: Were you talking to Amaya? If you were, she isn't out the window anymore.

uh....i edit that lol!

Amaya slipped behind the tree, slitting through the forest behind the lone oak beside the large house. The shadows covered her, her pale skin making her seem ghostly in comparison.

WB