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ZORRILLO

Basics
Full Name: Bartolo Chavez (Bart for nickname)
Meaning: may god bless the farmer's son
Hometown: San Juan, Puerto Rico
Current Residence: Boston, Massachusetts
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: Average
Blood Type: O-Negative
Nationality: Puerto Rican
Birthday: December 2nd
Chinese Zodiac: Tiger
Compatibility: Dragon, Horse, Pig, Sheep
Greek Zodiac: Saggitarius
Ruling Planet(s): Jupiter
Element: Fire
Hair Color: Black
Hair Type: White bleached streak down the center, put in a Fauxhawk
Eye Color: Green
Eye Sight: 20/20
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars: None notable
Clothing Description: usually wears...
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Source: Wizarding World of Harry Potter
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Plot:

Wherewolves are real, as real as humans and the animales that inhabit this world.They exist among us, living peaceful lives in their human forms, some never knowing they even have the ability to change into their lobo forms.They have existed dor mant years right under the rest of humanity's noses, an entire society being hidden from the rest of the world.But over the past few years, some of the tribes have become restless due to hiding themslves so long, and rumors of a possible attempt at taking over humanity have been going around.The many tribes are división, split down the middle on whether or...
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I sat in the bus, waiting for the siguiente destination. I hoped the school I was being sent to was big, because then playing pranks would be easier, since the más roomy it is, the better. I've never been sure why, but it always had been.
Suddenly, the bus stopped. I looked up and saw a small, old house, not even the size of a garden shed, and sighed. Great, I thought.
But this was not the school. A girl, no más than twelve, walked out of the old shed, waving to her parents, who stood in the door. In her hand was a small suitcase. She then boarded the bus through its open doors and sat down, setting...
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