She's a really clever girl. She has already planned her future: she wants to be a lawyer one day and she studies hard to fulfill this objective. Her friends hold her in a very high esteem, especially since she's blind. However, she doesn't consider it an handicap: often, she would startle them recognizing each one from their smell or the sound of their footsteps. She wears bright red sunglasses and grins a lot, her bright charisma and joyfulness draws people to her.

But sometimes, just sometimes, she misses being able to smell colors, only to realize few moments later this is absolutely impossible.

He's a hacker. Despite his young age he works for the government because of his skills. His eyes are eterochromatic, and he sometimes wonders if this means something. He doesn't have many friends, since he works at home, but the few of them are very close. He hates honey, and doesn't know why, but once in a while he would stare at a beehive and he'd have the strong impression that he forgot something. And sometimes, just sometimes, he would wear 3D glasses just because it feels right to see the world in shades of red and blue.

She's a cosplayer. She likes to dress up as fictional characters and go to festivals. She keeps a diary with all of her fictional and real-life OTPs. She's cheerful and has got a lot of friends, but once in a while she would look at a man with a pair of sunglasses with an empty expression, or she would jump and shriek with terror at the sound of a bike horn. And sometimes, just sometimes, she would say words like Moirail and Matesprit that she knows they don't exist but still she feels like they have a special meaning.

She's a lifeguard. She loves the sun and the beaches of the west coast, and she feels at place working near to the sea. She gets excited easily, and she cries at romantic movies. But she's also a really determined girl and she's often the mediator in fights between her friends. And sometimes, just sometimes, she would go swimming into the sea in the middle of the night, and it would simply seem wrong to walk on the land.

She lives on the road. People call her a gypsy, but she calls herself an adventurer. She's a real nice and utterly optimistic girl, in love with life and the world. She believes in supernatural things and often finds herself investigating on mysterious events, hoping to find something, anything abnormal. And sometimes, just sometimes, she feels like she's searching for something specific, even if she can't really tell what it is.

He's the strongest wrestler in the whole USA, or at least he likes to think so. According to him, a weak man is no man, but when it comes to emotion, he's weaker than many others. He isn't able to keep a solid relationship and he claims he's still waiting for the right one. And sometimes, just sometimes, he would hear a cat meowing and turn his head, like he expected to see a familiar face.

He's a very kind boy. Despite his appearance, he's always ready to help others. His friends know he also has a special bond with animals: they love him anyway, even the less friendly ones. He's often spacing out and has got the childish dream of flying. He loves reading and fell in love at first sight with the author of a book. And sometimes, just sometimes, he'd look at a person in a wheelchair and feel strange and sympathetic and he'd wonder why.

She's a singer. She's a very beautiful and manipulative woman, determined to do anything to be successful. She loves spiders, and perfect things, like number eight. She's blind from the left eye because of a malformation of the iris, but she likes not to cover it to freak people out. But sometimes, just sometimes, she'd go to the casino and play and it would feel just wrong not to be able to win.

He's an athlete, a swimmer. He was raised to be a winner, and he is arrogant with other people to the point he often changed managers. He likes water, it feels right for him to swim, natural. But sometimes, just sometimes, he feels alone, and he wishes there was someone to help him relate to others, and he remembers a friendly face he never saw and he wishes she was real.

She's an artist. She works for a fashion magazine, and she loves to dress elegantly. She's one of the many girl with the passion for romantic supernatural novels, and she even used to pretend being a vampire when she was younger. She's pretty confident, and often acts as a leader among her friends. And sometimes, just sometimes, she would stay in the sunlight and think she's very lucky to be able to, only to realize everyone is, few seconds later.

He's a very difficult boy. He often changed foster family and school because of his violent demeanour, but he doesn't care. He doesn't have many friends but that's ok: he tells himself he doesn't need them. People whisper he would eventually become a criminal, and he thinks that's probably true. But sometimes, just sometimes, he would feel the wind pushing at his back and feel like it's telling him to hold on, go forward, and he'd smile without a real reason.

And often, very often, they would look at themselves in a mirror, or pass a hand trough their hair and feel that something is definitely wrong and out of place. And they would look at the moon in the sky and feel like something's missing.

And then there's him.

He lives in an asylum: he got there after they found his house full of drugs, but he was considered too out of his mind to be jailed. He's a rather calm person, despite his sudden raptuses, and he talks about miracles and a world that don't exist. He used to collect bike horns, but now only imitates their noise since they took them away because he didn't let other patients sleep.

He remembers.

And this drives him mad.

Because the reflection in the mirror is not himself. Because this is wrong and where are the others, let me go back home, and he calls their names, and nobody comes.

He's alone.

Oh, God! I was going to post something happy and cheerful, but instead Sadstuck came out!

I'm really sorry!