Lacrimosa wrote:
(Awesome, and cute pic btw. Alright, now I'll start.)
Evelynn: I grabbed my bag and walked out of my house. "By honey, have a good day!" my step-mom shouted. She was ignorant about my abilities, as I had kept them a secret. If I had told her, she would have thrown me in a mental hospital. I walked past the cemetery and took a quick glance. Pale, transparent faces moped past grave stones- some sobbing by their loved ones who had passed with them, others going about daily tasks. Most completely unaware of their deaths and each other. The grave yard was the only place I could constantly see them, as they were closest to their physical selves. I sighed and continued on.
(do you want them to know about each other and each of their abilities, or meet, or...?)