Human? No, human with a special abilty RPG!

Instead of a human RPG, this is sorta like one. Except, your character could be able to manipulate water! Also, only so many people can be the same thing. we want variety! Here are some examples:

Telekinectic
Telepath
Shape-shifter
Basically your more like a human witha sixth sense.
RULES:
1. No argueing
2. God-modding is a no-no

3. Only two charatcters per person.
3. The most important rule:HAVE FUN!

SHEET:(also my character)
Username:Dappeleaf
Name:Naomi
Power:to manipulate fire. Is immune to it.
Gender: female
Magical item?: a notebook where once a persons name is written they die.
Dislikes: water, prissies, bubbly people,
Personality: tough,clever, short tempered
Desciption: a girl with scarlet red hair and navy blue eyes. She wears skinny jeans, platform boots, a plain black t-shirt, and finger-less gloves. And her favorite leather jacket sometimes.

Username: Phoenixflare
Name: Kristin
Power: Controls water, like Percy Jackson
Gender: female
Magical item?: a pen that elongates into a bronze sword, like Percy Jackson O.O
Dislikes: N/A
Personality: clever, witty, swift, atheletic
Desciption: a girl with long brown hair and sea-green eyes. Wears shorts and a orange sweatshirt

Lol, Naomi gonna be iffy about you, but your are accpeted. When one more person joins, i will start

Username: Brightstar
Name: Loivissa (Vissa)
Power: Shape-shifter
Gender: Female
Magical item?: A thin metal bracelet she wears around her wrist that changes to either a sword or a dagger, depending on how you twist the sapphire
Dislikes: Know-it-alls, snobby and egotistical people, superstitions, liars
Personality: You'll see
Description:

Spoiler:

Yayyy! Your accepted. I shall start :3!
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Naomi pressed her hand on the window. She had the stange urge to run away. She hated her parents. They thought she was a freak. Her hand hand heated up, slowly melting the window. She was the only one in her family who could manipulate fire. She loved hot things. Spicy, weather and even the color red! She turned her head around and left the room. She opened the front door and walked out. It was hot. She threw her leather jacket onvthe porch and began to run. She stopped. Noami looked at her house. She neede ger favorite notbook. One that could kill people.

Kristin ran out of her house. Everybody hated her, and she was always called stupid, or idiot or anything bad. She curled her fist in anger. If only they knew. If only they knew that she could control water, would they be kind to her. She glanced back. She had forgotten her most prized belonging, a magic sword that shrank down into a pen. She grabbed it and ran out again.

Naomi crawled under the fence, her favorite spot to sneak in and out. She ran in her room quickly and grabbed it. It was a pale red. It had a special lock on it that could only be opened with Naomi's pen. Her lucky one. It was a blood red. She kept it in her back pocket. She slipped under the fence and continued her journey to find adventure.

~ Can Kristin run into Naomi then they become friends or something? ~

Yep, Naomi just won't like the fact you control water :3
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Naomi ran through the streets. She enjoyed being alone. She felt the heat radiate on her skin. She lovedthe heat. She could proably live on the Sun. She stopped suddenly. A man with a bloddy knife staggered through the alleyway. He had it poised at her. She smirked. She was a muay thai student and loved it. The man ran towards her. She kicked him. He fell. She had a ball of fire, ready to throw. Instead he came back and cut her arm. Flames burst. The man was burnted to a crisp. She held her arm. It was cut deeply. She didn't care. She had her adventure for today. She made sure no one was looking. She made a run for it for home.

Kristin was walking away from home when she ran into something soft. It was a girl! "Sorry!" Kristin stuttered. "Who are you?"

"I'm Naomi." Naomi replied back. The girlhad sea green eyes. Naomi rocked back and forth at her heels. "So, who are you?" She asked

Kristin looked at Naomi up and down. "I'm Kristin. Nice to meet you." She shook Naomi's hand and withdrew her hand immediately, steam coming up from her hands. "You're skin is burning hot!"

Naomi quickly pulled away. She looked around. "You may not belive me bur, what if i told you,I have the power to create and manipulate fire..."Naomi said softly

~Is this following a Camp Half Blood plot? With the characters running away?~

~ I dunno. I made my character run away because everybody hates her.. even her parents and family and stuff.. ~

I dont know either. I don't think so though.....

Kristin looked at Naomi in shock. "What? I have the power to control water," Kristin whispered. She stepped away from Naomi.

Naomi was shocked. A wayer girl. She hated water, but finally someone like her!"water isn't my thing you see, i end up turning it into steam..."Naomi trailed.

Kristin shrugged. "Well, then I'll guess I'll have to remember not to get angry at you. We can still be friends right?" she asked warily.

Naomi nodded. "So, are you a runaway?"Naomi asked.

Username: Icestar
Name: Acacia, called Ace
Power: Can read minds and emotions just by touching someone or touching something dear to someone.
Gender: Female
Magical item?: Maybe later she'll find a necklace that can stop her from reading minds.
Dislikes: people that dislike her, people who pretend to be things that they aren't, liars, sushi, the 49ers, ordinary days.
Personality: smart and sociable, but prefers to spend time alone. Likes to spend time by herself up in her treehouse or exploring the woods behind her house. Likes to build or make things for her room. Likes sports.
Desciption: long brown hair usually braided over one shoulder. Crystal blue eyes. Pale skinned. Of a medium height, but is abnormally thin. Has long, muscular but lithe legs. Wears sleeveless shirts with tight jeans or jean shorts. To start, she will have on a white sleeveless shirt with fringe at the bottom and a pair of skinny jeans.

((If there aren't any problems and I'm accepted, can we have Acacia meet the other two girls in the woods by her treehouse?))

~I'm going to change Esme's name to Loivissa (Vissa.) :O And where can she come in?~

Accepted and yes

Naomi turned around and began to walk. "Well I'm a runaway, Im tired of living with my parents. She felt her knapsack. It had a dagger, money, snacks and her matches. She pulled out the matces and lit one. Naomi cupped one of her hands over it. When she opened it she made a star out of the flame. She played with it more. Into a bird, a tree, a arrow and much more.

"Vissa, Vissa." Her mom was calling her. Won't she ever leave me alone? Vissa knew the answer was no. Especially since she'd tried to kill herself last week. After the second time she'd changed shape. Her mom wouldn't leave her alone now. She was always asking questions, prodding, checking, following, shadowing, calling, calling... "Vissa, Vissa." Her fingers curled as she gripped the windowsill until her knuckles were white. But she didn't answer. Vissa turned her head slightly to look at her reflection in the window; a sixteen-year-old girl gazed back. She had dark brown hair and a clear complexion, her features elegant. The most striking feature she had were her green eyes, so pure and vivid in color it was almost unreal. Her green eyes were the only feature that stayed when she changed. Always there, always... "Vissa? Vissa!" She gritted her teeth as footsteps sounded down the hall, quick and anxious. "Loivssa Rae Stowe! Why didn't you answer me? You almost gave me a heart attack!" Great, her concern had turned to anger in a heartbeat, as usual. "I was thinking, Mom." Vissa wasn't surprised to see her mother get even more incensed by her level answer. "Just thinking! What you did-- last week-- was so stupid. Just so-," she broke off, shaking her head as she continued to glare at her daughter. "I can't trust you anymore! Why did you do that? Go to your room. You're grounded."
What!
Vissa hadn't done anything. In that moment, her fury and feeling of injustice boiled over common sense, fueling the one thought that had nagged her mind all morning. She stormed up the stairs without a word and slammed her bedroom door closed with vengeance. The wolf inside her stirred as she grabbed a pack, almost snarling in her anger. All right, if her mom thought she was stupid, why not prove it so she felt better about herself? Vissa jammed her wallet into the pack, a spare water bottle, a change of clothes, her phone.

She was going to run away.

Naomi leaned against the cold brick wall. She played with her fire, making it big and tiny. Naomi put out the fire and squatted down digging in her knapsack. Her notebook. She opened it up and read a few names. She added a few more. "Hmmm, maybe that one murder from that tv show."she thought out loud. She put his name on there and wrote dies of freak toilet accident. She smirked.