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the blond one is me and the red haired girl is my bff and the one together is me and her
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Name: Alexander Helsing(everyone calls him Alex)

Race: Werewolf

Age: 19(lived for quite a while)

Description: wavy light brown hair with golden-brown eyes. Loves to wear tight black t-shirts and faded blue jeans.

Personality: is very protective around girls especially a girl named Serena. Will do anything to protect her from others who wants to do harm.

Story:

Alexander is the son of the great camioneta, van Helsing. When he became 19 he was attacked por a werewolf that killed his father.

Ever since that night be learned how to control the change. So he doesn't have to change on the night of the full moon.

When he moved into a little town named Hidden Falls, he fell in amor with a human named Serenity Johnson. At first he tries to stay away from her. But now he is always around her.
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I awoke in a cold sweat sitting up rubbing my head. Another dream that had no meaning...This one was more....romantic than horrifying.

I was sitting in a garden holding a wilting white rose in my hand. A voice came from behind me "Hold me...Hold me close..Never let go"

I turned looking behind me. No one was there. A cold chill went down my spine. I followed the voice to the center of the garden and found a tall boy with short silver hair playing the violin oh so softly. He has his back turned to me.

"Who...are you?" I whispered walking closer. He stopped turning to me. His eyes were a deep crimson...
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