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Student Name: Lydia Ice Age:15 Appearance: Snow colored skin, blue eyes, platinum blonde hair Personality: Elegant, artistic, loner, secretive, inquisitive Relative: Elsa and Anna Relation:Cousin Other(Optional):Ice Powers Student Name: Shawn Facilier Age:17 Appearance: African...

Random foods: Peanut butter sandwich, spaghetti, cake, key lime pie, cheesecake, salad, chocolate chip cookies, hamburgers.

I am last forever!:cool1:

I could play Belle from Once Upon A Time. I could also do any of the Mane Six on My Little Pony.

Last week me and my siblings watched all four seasons of My Little Pony Friendship is Magic on Netflix. It was the first time any of us had seen the show. We all love it now. My favorite pony is Twilight Sparkle, and when I take the quiz to see who I'm most like, I get her.:)

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Di: She fingered her locket and wondered what would happen here. Isabelle: She needed to talk to someone. Anyone. Being alone and silent in a strange place did not work for her.

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OOC: Thanks. Isabelle: "Yes. I can duplicate myself." Di: "While we are talking about powers, I can create force fields. Though I haven't since I was teen, opting instead for an ordinary life. But, I guess I'm a teen again, so I might use them if they're needed, though this place isn't...

Shadow: She smiled back, and sat at a table nearby. Mirror: "Well, I guess that's one good thing that's come out of this," she replied, glancing from her phone to Brendan.

Isabelle: '"What are they? With my superpower I could do it quickly, though I don't see what is to be done in a place like this." Di: She was thinking. She had always recoiled when told to do something, particularly at this age. But she had the freedom to change her job, and she...

Shadow: "Thanks" she said. "In fact, SOD students aren't as horrid as I thought. At least they're more bearable when you aren't crashing their parties and such." Mirror: She was still thinking on what Brendan said, and commented "Much to my chagrin. Though they may be the children of...

Isabella: She swallowed and stepped back. All this meant dawned on her . It seemed like a nightmare. Well, at least my daughter isn't here. She's safe. And alive. Di: She came forward. "So, does anyone have a plan? I mean a way to get back, or a way to explore, uh, wherever we are?"

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Isabelle: Her pink cheeks paled. "Dead?" she echoed. 'But.. how.. how do you know?" Di: She gasped. Dead. I can't be dead. What about my husband? my son and daughter? How could I have died? They need me! If I died why am I fourteen(of all ages, one of the hardest years of my life)...

Isabelle: At seeing Jolie she smiled. She was thrilled to see anyone, and the expressive ways of her youth had returned with her thirteen year old body. "Hi, I'm Isabelle Livingston. Do you know where we are at?" she asked, saying the first things that came to mind. Di: She watched...

Shadow: "You haven't offended me at all. I'm just a little astounded that you could even like Mirror at all." Shadow shrugged. "I hope you enjoy the book." Mirror: She took another selfie.

OOC: Thanks. Di: She was uncomfortable, being in her teenage body again. The pain and worries of the past, which she thought long forgotten, were being brought back slowly. She got up and started to walk. She needed to talk to someone. She felt confused and uncomfortable, and loneliness...

Last and listening to Whitney Houston songs.