Till Death Do Us Part..

((Sorry bout last night, I was waitin' but I passed out on my bed.))

Bells wrote:Grace stopped, fear forcing tears down her cheeks. "B-Brendon found me..." She managed between panting breaths. "H-He told me to run...stayed behind to fight...Allen...level one...." She was about to faint, she could tell.

((*gasps*, I forgot Allen's reply.))
Allen sighed and shook his head, swinging the sword back and forth in his hand. "You serious types are so, boring. That's why I prefer ghosts to you mediators, they get scared so easily." His eyes flashed evilly, "Take poor Gracie for example. All I had to do was walk in the room and she was scared half-to-death." He paused in swinging the sword, "I guess that could be from our history, I mean, I have almost put her light out more times than I can count....."

Ghost:
Name: Grace
Age: well, she was 16 when she died three years ago....
Apperance: https://media.photobucket.com/image/teenage%20blonde%20girl/story1216/Abby/DSC_0015vignette.jpg?o=18
Personality: (optional) Shy, but sarcastic when needed. Easily frightened.
how you died: Earthquake in San Fransisco.
where you reside/are haunting: Everywhere really, currently sticking around Brendon lolz.

((I'm on a computer so I thought I should do Grace's charrie sheet.))

((sorry >.< I feel like a bad person for falling asleep))

Brendon growled but stood his ground, rage seething through him as he waited for Allen to make his move. Allen was mostly talk.

Mark's eyes got wide, "Artemis, get Grace out of here. Don't stop until you cross the boarder. I'll meet you at the hotel there." He growled and he took off at a dead run bursting through the forest, and following Brendon's energy trace until he burst into the house and down to where Brendon was, his sword already out.

Allen smirked, "There's two of you? How grand. I love a challenge!" H clapped his hands with a small smile.

Grave fainted.

Mark growled and swung at him. This guy was annoying. Brendon was right behind him, waiting for Allen to retaliate to Mark so he could scewer him. That's the way they usually did things. Mark would destract while Brendon waited to deliver the fatal blow.

(wait. Wait wait!!! I get ou at 2. Wait for me? *puppy dog eyes*)
Whoa, wait. Level one. She thew grace into the car and tossed her the keys, leaving her to go after mark ( indeed, you left me alone in my insomniac episode )

I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! *hangs head*

*cries* I was very lonely..

*hands ella a hot guy* I is sorry! I went to blink and the next thing I know my phone is singing E.T. at me at 6 in the morning

*drools on hot guy* ...okay, I forgive you. Darn you and my weak spots

YAY! I'm forgived!

*is mad at bells too, for she also left Ella to her sleep deprived nuttiness.. Ella misses bells.. Ella hasn't talked to bells in a while... :,()

I miss bells too.....

:,(

Mediator:
Name: Capria Hale
Age: 18
Appearance: Cotton candy blue hair, with streaks of pink and platinum blond. She has blue eyes that nearly match her hair and pale skin. She’s medium height and fairly thin. She has full lips, high cheek bones, and slightly almond shaped eyes. She’s exotic looking.
Occupation: (optional) She works as a paranormal columnist in a local magazine. She knows ghosts are real, but sometimes people say that her hair dye is going to her head.

Ghost:
Name: Emerson Lathe
Age: 17
Appearance: Dark brown hair and green eyes, not too muscular, but lean. 6’1” with slightly tanned skin, though now, he’s kind of translucent.
how you died: He was poisoned by his mother when he was seventeen. He was a good child, though and the night before, his mother had heard him saying he was too perfect.
where you reside/are haunting: He haunts the neighborhood, not really having any place to go.

here! hola avery
Artemis threw herself forward, forcing her legs to go faster as she opened her mind and followed the energy trail. She finally spotted mark and out of sheer fear for his life- tackled the creepy figure

Are there any open characters that my people can talk to?

At this very very sec? no. give us a few post and we can clear it up for you though. perhaps you can make your charries prisoners of the searcher they are fighting right now. that way the others 'find you' and bring you in smoothly. If you'd rather not, I can always make a charrie for you. but I'm so over my head busy right now I'll be a slow responder DX

Hello peoples, I am back from my very scary driving trip on the highway. But just to let you know, I did not crash the car. XD

((Um, I just read over what has happened and find myself confused. Where is everybody?))

bells- I have no clue. you're lucky to get a coherent post out of me today. I nearly fell asleep standing up in class >.<

((Oh, wow... you need to get some sleep. I almost fell asleep driving, thats why the trip was scary....)) Well, i'll just find the last post and go from there, if I'm wrong well.....))

Ella Rose wrote:here! hola avery
Artemis threw herself forward, forcing her legs to go faster as she opened her mind and followed the energy trail. She finally spotted mark and out of sheer fear for his life- tackled the creepy figure

(Think this is it....))

Allen fell back and glanced down at the girl who dared tackle him. His cheery mood disappeared in an instant as he grabbed the girl by her hair and stood. "Belong to you?" He asked the other mediators.

Mark growled and threw himself against Allen to make him drop Artemis. "Don't touch her!" he growled, thrusting his blade into his chest.