= Sweep = Part 1 = New Beginnings =

FULL Name; Emma Reynolds
Gender; Female
Description; Long auburn hair with black streaks in it. Her green eyes are vivid unerneath her glasses. She wears jeans and a graphic t-shirt most of the time with her ballet flats.
Personality; Very caring and erratic. She does have a temper, so watch out.
Blood Witch?(Parents Witches, whether they be alive now or not.):
Age(Ages 15-18 ): 16
Other: Is a very romantic person who loves to write. Emma also has a major green thumb which ties in nicely to her Magick abillities.

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FULL Name; Laurie smith Glen
Gender; female
Description; Tall with dark brown hair that falls to her shoulders. It curves up in the back. The sides have light sun-streaks. She has pretty blue eyes and freckles.
Personality; Quiet and shy. She can be quick-witted and clever, matching her smartness. She doesn't like to face easy things. She is stubborn too.
Blood Witch?(Parents Witches, whether they be alive now or not.):
Age(Ages 15-18 ): 17
Other: nope

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Name; Tullete "Tull" Rotten
Gender; Male
Description; Tullete has Strait White hair the reaches the bottom of his ears and covers his eyes. He is an albino and is 5' 11" tall. His eyes are never showing. His only pair of clothing is patched grey pants that reaches his heals and a pure black longsleeved underarmor shirt. He always walks around barefoot.
Personality; Tull is very quiet but he writes in his journal all the time. He enjoys being in the company of animals except insects. He is very shy and thinks of things many 16 year-old kids wouldn't think about. He is very intelligent and is a fan of music.
Blood Witch?: Unknown
Age(Ages 15-18 ): 16
Other: is an orphan

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(( Okay! I'll start! NOBODY - Is in the coven yet, Annabelle, my charrie is thinking about starting the coven. xDD ))

Annabelle Marie sighed, and flicked her pale blond hair behind her ear. She got out of her small beat-up and worn out truck. She slammed the door, feeling tired and worn out. She bore a secret nobody knew, she was a Blood Witch. She was Wiccan, and possibly related to one of the seven great Clans. She walked slowly toward the school, early. She cast her senses out to see if any other witches were around, and waited to see..

Tullete walked quickly to school so he could write something down before it started. He saw Annabelle walking from her truck and suddenly he lost his self-control for a second. Like the sensation that you lose all the free-wiil of your body to just stand there and fall down. He quickly recovered but had a splitting headache in return. He looked at her again through his white hair. He pulled out his journal. Something's wrong Was all he wrote. He put it back in his backpack and stayed away from Anabelle for as long as he could.

Annabelle saw Tullete come up to the school, and almost cocked her eyebrows in surprise. She hadn't really paid any attention to him, too busy with school and witchcraft, Wicca it was called. She cast her senses out again, and hoped he wouldn't notice. Usually other witches noticed, not humans. She felt something about Tullete. She thought he was a.. No. It wouldn't, couldn't be. Her senses must be acting up. Must be.

Tull was about to enter school when a raven flew above his head. He smiled and perched him on his arm, ignoring the gasps from the few people who came early. He pulled a few crubled wheat thins and fed it to him. The raven flapped his wings, hitting Tull's neck in the process and flew into the sky above. He walked on into school as if nothing had happened at all, smiling at his experiance.

Annabelle sighed, Tull didn't make any signs that he had noticed her casting her senses, just like a normal human. She rolled her eyes. "Allergies or something." She muttered, and entered the school slowly. She went to her locker, and got her stuff. She walked slowly to her classroom, and she was WAYY early. The teacher was in the room already, setting up for class. Annabelle slipped in silently, and sat down.

Tull got to homeroom early, as he planned. He pulled out his notebook to write down his thoughts at the moment. Something's wrong. Annabelle is something harmful. STAY AWAY AT ALL COST! He closed his notebook as the rest of the class piled in. He sighed and pulled out his book, looking as though he was actually paying attention to his teacher. She wouldn't know anyway, with her not being able to see his eyes and him beeing in the very back.

Annabelle sighed as she saw Tull come in. She looked away, wanted nothing to do with him. He was just a human, knowing nothing of the Wiccan ways. She looked right at her homeroom teacher, but let her mind wander. She was pretty good at pretending she was listening. She flicked her hair behind her ear, and pretended to look interested.

Tullette saw Annabelle and aquired his headache again. He suffered as class went on, not making a noise. He really did not want to talk to her. As a matter of fact, he didn't remember the last time he talked to anyone for a while. He just writes in his journal. He just had to try to ignore it, one way or another.

Annabelle was curious, and curiousity killed the cat, as she did NOT remember. She really wanted to talk to Tull, and didn't know why. She barely knew him, well knew him, but he didn't know her. Her point was, there was something odd about the kid.

As the Bell rang, Tull imediatly went to Annabelle, the pain increasing. He tried to muster up words and said, "I don't know what your doing, but stop it." He then walked to the nurse to see if it was maybe something else. He looked back now and again to make sure Annabelle wasn't following him.

Annabelle stood frozen, and looked after him. She felt like following him, and wondered if she should. She shook her head, and walked off to her next class. She wasn't paying attention, not in the least. Her mind was reeling, 'He knew, he felt something. Maybe he didn't know he was a witch, yet. Hmm..' She pondered this quietly.

((LOLZ, a boy witch!))

He arrived at the nurse, only to realize that he lost the headache. Just my luck! He thought. He quickly ran to class and sneaked in without hopefully being noticed. Then he realized, this was the wrong room. He retraced his steps and ran to his actual class.

(( Yup. xDD ))

Annabelle sat thinking. "He knows I did something, but not what. I really need to talk to him, but how the heck would I tell him he's a boy witch?" She wondered silently.

He took his seat, wondering if he should lie to get out of school. It's not like anyone would wait for him. Then e saw Annabelle again, in the window of her class. Why am I always near her all of a sudden? He thought. He would stay in the class until the bell rung, then would make his escape.

Annabelle cast her sense out, just one last time, and felt like Tull was near, and was planning something. She saw him in the window of his class, 'WHY THE HECK." She thought, and was going to confront him after class. Just 5 more minutes of non-paid attention to torture.

Tullete Saw that time was almost up for 2nd period. He was ready to make his escape, just have the right timing. Just in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...

The bell burst out, and it was lunch time. Seemed like time flew, Annabelle thought, and zipped out of class. She raced over, nearly knocking down a freshman, and was at Tull's classroom in seconds. The door was open as kids flooded out, and she saw Tull.