world of songs

In the world of Chansoni, people are just like us, except for one thing. Each of them have a song inside of them. Their song is from our world, but they don't know it. it makes up who they are and what they are like. But it also gives them a spell. They can use this spell whenever they wish, but there are warnings that when you use it more than once in one day, you will learn what you're song is. No one knows what happens what you learn the name and tune of you're song. There is a lot of fear from the elders around that topic because whnever someone makes the mistake of finding their song, they dissapear the very next day. This story takes place in a small city where people are very familiar with eachother. But there is talk about a group of teenagers that want to learn the truth about their song. they call themeselves the singers. And the elders will do anything to stop them.

I hope you guys have fun with this! Just pick a song to base your character from and then get started! Here's what you need:

Name:
Age:
Song:
Spell:
Who's side: (can be elders, singers, or just a common folk) (common folk can still join the singers later)
Description:

Name: Romney
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Song: Remembering sunday
Spell: Sunday Magic (can replay any events that happened on a sunday inside of a mirror)
Who's Side: singers
description: brown hair that is about ears length. Blue eyes. stands about 6'0". frequently wears hats, wears a lot of tee-shirst and sweatshirts, jeans, converse shoes.
(XD I forgot to put gender on here... just add that if you get ba chance)

Name: Romney
Age: 18
Song: Remembering sunday
Spell: Sunday Magic (can replay any events that happened on a sunday inside of a mirror)
Who's Side: singers
description: brown hair that is about ears length. Blue eyes. stands about 6'0". frequently wears hats, wears a lot of tee-shirst and sweatshirts, jeans, converse shoes.

(imam join just let me pick a good song...)

okay! yay! ^.^

Name: kat
Age: 17
Song: (I can't decided between I'm a believer and don't stop believin')
Spell:
Who's side: singers
Discription: 5' 0" tall, loves to be up in trees, short brown hair green eyes

(omg she's awesome! *o*)

(can you help me with the song? I can't decided)

(i think I'd say don't stop believin.)

(should I bug kela about joining before we start?)

(okay song: don't stop believin
Spell: (arg I'm not feeling creative today!!! Help? Again?))

(nah let her be shell find it eventually)

(wait I almost thought of a good spell...)

(spell: let's her disappear for a short while)

(ooooh! cool spell!)

(I have to go for a while so I can't start until later)

(okay bye!)

(HEYO! IMMA JOIN NAOW!)

Name: Kensington also goes by Kenny
Age: 17
Song: The Light
Spell: has the ability to create balls of energy/light and can use them to light places or use the energy as a weapon.
Who's side: Singers
Description: She stands at about 4'11" (yes I know all of my characters are really short!) has long blonde hair that reaches her lower-back, has big brown eyes and freckles across her cheeks and nose. Likes to sing as well.

(you just enjoy being the shortest charie don't you?)

Kat fell asleep feeling perfectly safe in the tree she had never fallen out of her tree and she knew she wouldn't this night either (No! I mean niether, stupid Zaiah got me using correct grammer >)

(LOL YES! I love rping shorties! Seeing as I am one myself....nice job Merlin!)

I hummed to myself as I unlocked my window and silently climbed out of it, landing softly onto the ground below me. I snuck out of my house every night to watch the moon, looking for answers.

(your not short your taller than some adult I know!)

Kat was now sleeping, in the moonlight she could resemble a sleeping bear.

(So, I like being shorter than people in our class! C; )

I walked to my usual spot near the ocean (?) on the rocks watching the waves splash and spray against the rocks. I used my spell, and created a small warm ball of light. I sang to the moon sometimes. "This pair of wing's worn and rusted, from too many years at my side.." I sang to only two people. The moon and I.

I was having a wonderful dream it was just peaceful nothing speacal about it, the only thing was i was flying more like gliding in the clouds just slowly going down. I was so nice then -uff- "ow! How did I fall out?" she said then saw that one of her branches had broken "thats how" she said.

(My charrie sounds emo or something......)

I stared at the moon and looked for answers. Why don't the elders want people to know their songs, there's no point in having one if you don't know what it is or what it's for... I thought to myself in frustration.