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Name: Sam/Samantha
Gender: female
Age:17
Appearance: http://www.pinterest.com/pin/20174725...
Power: Can turn invisible, fly, and telleport things (only non living things)
Personality: shy, strong willed, stubborn, excited easily when you get to know her.
Name: James
Gender: Male
Age:19
Appearance: http://www.pinterest.com/pin/20174725...
Personality: Independent, strong willed, strong and silent, but likes a good joke.

Name: Danny
Gender: Male
Age:17
Appearance: He has shaggy blonde hair with ice cold blue eyes. Wears glasses.
Personality: He is smart and built for killing witches.cold hearted.
Background: Will be told through the story.
Other: he likes to be by himself.
Name:Calla Lucas
Gender:Female
Species:Witch
Powers: All sort of magic. Specials in fire and water manipulation.
Personality:Cold hearted. Afraid of letting anyone in. Nice a person.
Appearance: Blonde hair. Ice cold blue eyes.
Background: Her parents were killed because she was afraid of using magic. Now she doesn't let anyone in. She has been on the run for her whole life. Her goal in life is to kill the dark witches.
Other:She loves to sing, but doesn't do it much. The dark witches wants her power.
If we need extra character I have:
Name: Haley Marie Phillip
Age:18
Gender: Female
Appearance: Blonde hair with bright blue eyes.
Personality: Shy
Background: She lives with her aunt and uncle. Her mom died when she was young. Their government is like Derlium's government.
Other: She loves to sing and read.

Did I miss anything?








James smiled as he slid his swords into a belt on his back, and stowed a couple daggers in the hidden flaps in his tall leather boots. Taking a deep breath, he looked at himself in the mirror briefly. He looked cold and war-hardened, even to himself. A grin played on his lips. Witch hunting did that to you. And it was what he lived for.

Danny waited for the half-breed witch to come out of hiding or make a mistake. She doesn't have enough power to do anything worth anything. The thrill of killing is all he likes about witch hunting. They are so easy to kill. He needs a challenge. That is what this half-breed is giving him a challenge. He heard some say something and froze. He reached and grabbed his sword. He was ready to kill the witches.

James walked out into the open and spotted Danny. He was poised for the kill. Ha, keeping them for your self, are you? I don't think so. He crept up and crouched next to him, "How many are there?" He asked.

He saw James coming. "One is the half-breed." He had no clue where the other one came from."The other one I have no clue what she is or who she is." He hadn't plan two witches. They been tracking the half-breed for days.

"So she finally came out of hiding." James grinned, as the girl became visible. She was talking to someone, "I don't know who the other one is either, but getting two is better than just getting one." He said, a somewhat roguish grin on his face.

"Two witches are way much better than one. I want the half-breed." He wanted to kill this one. She had caused him enough trouble already. "When do you want to get them?"

James grinned, "Sure, I'll get the other one." He breathed in slowly, "Lets do it now and get it done with." He began counting down from three: one-mississippi, two-mississippi...

He nodded. He charge toward to the half-breed at his top speed. He pushed her against the tree and put his blade against throat."Finally caught you." He laughed."Any last words." He liked hearing them beg.

James smiled, a sword in each hand, he faced the other witch, circling together. It was almost like a dance, a dangerous dance, but he was experienced and knew his moves. Without warning, he lunged with one sword, swiping up towards the witch's throat.

The half-breed was gone before he could finish the job. "You stupid witch. Your going to die."
"Yeah if I was going to die I wouldn't be on the ground."
"James." He fell on the ground and couldn't get up.
"So your James, that's a nice name, it is time for us to dance." She said in a flirty voice. Wait was she flirting with this person. She was ready to die.

Sam found herself in a small cottage, quaint, but beautiful. She gasped for air, and then sighed thankfully. She wiped the blood of her throat frowned: just a scratch, it would heal. Closing her eyes, she probed with her mind until she found Calla again. In her mind, she could see Calla fighting and she could see the hunters. It was one of the abilities that came along with telleportation: she could picture where she wanted to move something. Focusing on the ground between Calla and the darker of the two hunters, Sam forced dirt to rise between the two. It piled into a huge wall between Calla and the hunter. Sam snapped her eyes open again and smiled. That should give Calla enough time to escape.


Sam frowned, why wasn't Calla back yet? This was not good. She scanned the terrain and found Calla again. She looked like she was ok, and almost... having fun? Sam grinned. It was high time the witches fought back. Without thinking, she jumped into the air and became invisible, shooting into the sky and towards the battle. It would take her a while to get there, but she wanted to help.


Sam smiled down at him, and then at Calla. "You didn't think I'd just sit around doing nothing while you had all the fun, did you? Just cause I have less powers doesn't mean I don't have any." She ruffled James hair, and he jerked his head away, "So what do we do with them now?"
