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Neglected OC MemeNeglected OC List Meme
1) Pick 6 NEGLECTED characters
2) Don't change the questions
3) Please don't chose a character that you always use. It defeats the purpose of this meme.
4) Tag 2-5 people to do the meme (if you want)
5) Have fun!
PICK SIX CHARACTERS::
1. First, introduce yourselves, since most of you aren't known to others. State your name, age, and one thing know one knows about you.
Maya: I'm Maya, fourteen years of age and I wish people would talk to me more
Alice: Hey I'm Alice, I'm fifteen and I'm psychic...
Niamh: Hi I'm Niamh, I'm fifteen and I'm Maya's second cousin
Aaliyah: My name's Leah, I'm fourteen and I know that I'm way too loud.
Tim: Hey I'm Tim, I'm fifteen and I don't actually like playing sports
Sam: I'm Sam, I'm fourteen and I've had a huge crush on Eulalia for three years now
2. Second, lets go through your past. Any
The damage you had done"I run a mount to meet you
When I knew the storm had come
I felt the rain on your face
And the damage you had done
I know what you're thinking
This will never be the end
And when the storm is over
You won't see me again
I felt Tempest before I saw her. She wasn't in control of herself, that much was certain. She didn't know the true extent of her powers. I tracked her disorganised thoughts though the city, trying desperately to block out the people around me. The constant background hum of life. I knew I would be too late the moment I felt the first drop of water on the back of my neck but still I ran.
Tempest knew it would be too late too. I could feel her panic. Her frustration. Her guilt. I thought the guilt was the worst until the screams came.
The silent screams. It feels strange to describe an emotion as a scream, but there really is no better way. It was painful. The confusion of the masses. The calm of the insane. The curiousity of the innocent.
I turned the corner and s
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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