Saphire727

Chapter 1 Tiny snowflakes were falling from the early morning sky, covering the dirty black town in a fluffy white sheet of snow. It almost seemed unreal; the way its ugly streets disappeared under the piles these tiny specks of ice created. It was one of those cold winter mornings when no one wanted to leave the comfort of their home; if they had one of course. (f/n) was leaning against a solid brick wall, enjoying the silence surrounding her. It was way too early for the shops to open and therefore the streets were empty. She however felt the need to leave her ‘family’ for a bit before the town had fully woken up. (f/n) tighte

There once was a child Her name was (Name) She was very sweet and kind But she was bullied We didn't know why she was bullied Maybe because her grades were way higher than everyone elses Maybe because she was more beautiful than the popular girls Maybe because she had that horrible condition Maybe because everyone was jealous of her. The eight of us were her best friends We loved her and she loved us (Not in like a relationshipy way) But then one day She stopped coming to school We checked on her And she was just in her room, staring into the darkness of her closet We left her, scared out of our little 6-year old minds Then on

~+=Birthday game=+~ ~+=Month=+~.         January: Canada February: France March: Ireland April:Russia May:Japan June:England July:America August: China September: Italy (N.-Felicanino /Or S.-Romano) October:Germany November:Austria December:Finland ~=+Day=+~ 1. You yelled at _______  at meeting and making a scene 2. You owe _______ him a kiss 3.You went to a Fair/ Festival/ Carnvial with ______ 4. You and _____hosted a party 5. You and _____ saw fireworks 6. _____ broke up with you 7. _____ carried your shopping bags you bought from the mall. 8. _____ forgot about you 9. _____ Danced with you 10. ____ and you are allies 11. ___

             You sighed in sheer aggitation, you'd been stuck in these godfosaken trees for over a week now! Why? The hunting party of trolls wouldn't move on, even though you warned your caravan to travel to the other side of the river something made you doubt they took heed to it at all. Seriously though as one of the most prized scouts you'd think a scrap of reputation was in that. It used to hold some remark at least before that bumbling idiot named himself the leader of your makeshift family.            Old Mag as she was called was the leader to take you in after a troll raid destroyed your life. In the time you lived with them, she t