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Full Name: Maddison Sarah Jullien Gender: Female Age: 18 Height: 5' 4'' Body Type: Slender, not curvy, almost doll-like in appearance Appearance: fair skinned with a red undertone dirty blond straight hair that goes to her stomach; usually wears it in a ponytail washed green eyes wears bright colors; mostly skirts; loves boots Personality: Maddy fully enjoys life. She gets a kick out of everything, from watching grass grow to cliff diving. She is always excited, and loves to try new things. Her favorite thing to do is to watch ultimate Frisbee. She says she enjoys the athleticism of it. She herself isn't so strong, but she does exerci

Heroes are tragic. They aren’t perfect; no one is. They tend to be the most torn, The most broken, The ones who need saving the most. Yet they are the ones who save, They are the ones who love. The nurse told the boy that he could do it. That he could make it. That he could live. He believed her. He made it through. He survived. They were ambushed. The enemies came from all sides. There was no way out. He took a stand. He made the sacrifice. He threw himself in front of the others, giving them a chance, Giving them life. They all survived. Only he died. The girl had seen the other around school The one with scars on her wrist. They

I looked down at the empty duffel bag. Wait, what the heck?! I don’t need a fricking duffel. I turned to look at myself standing behind me.   “What the heck? I don’t need a duffel bag. I’m coming back eventually, right? Otherwise there would be no you… right?” I stared into my own eyes, which was strange. I never realized that they had so much green in them. “True, you will be returning, but not for a while. You will need to stay with me for a few months.” Her (my) expression conveyed nothing, except a large amount of patience. When had I become so stoic? More importantly, what made me feel th