OMG you guys! You sent me your OCs like it was your job! I have 19 in total! That's just amazing!

So this took me two days of constant organizing, writing, and dog-sitting to finally get this done, but it's totally WORTH IT!

And if your OC isn't in this chapter, then he/she's coming up soon! I promise!

Also, I got this idea when more than one person put in "Pokemon abusers" in their dislikes. That got my brain flowing! Thanks guys!

Hope you enjoy it!


STARS THROUGH THE SKIES

+standard disclaimer applied


"It's a great day here in Olivine City!" A bold voice echoed through the microphones set up on almost every fully decorated lamp post, "Are we all ready for this once in a life time race?"

The chattering crowd standing behind their dedicated ribbons and stands threw their arms in the air and started screaming. Little boy and girl Pokémon-trainers-to-be ran around and tugged at their parent's hand for a better view. Some were hoisted on shoulders, others cut through the crowd, while a few were in line at some stands, begging for food. The adults nearby didn't mind one bit, the light atmosphere of the festival bringing everyone to a light feeling of floating on a cloud yet with full awareness to be careful of the strangers around.

"OH WOW! I see you are all excited for this!"

More cheering ensued. The riders standing next to their Pokémon were all on nerves, anticipating the start and the end of the competition. They all wanted to win at any cost, save for one shy girl who was still brushing her Ponyta, doing the only thing to calm her frantic nerves.

"You shouldn't be here, little girl" The rider standing to her left remarked in a sneer, mounting upon his determined Tauros. "Girls like you shouldn't be here"

The girl paused mid-stroke and turned her head slightly in the speaker's direction, her blond braided hair brushing lightly against her shoulder, "A-are…" She gulped away slight fear of the odd man suddenly talking to her, "Are you talking to me?"

The man chuckled ominously, "Who else looks like she might wet herself?"

"Umh… well…"

"And I bet that Pokémon aint even y'urs!" The man spoke with a country accent, finishing his very hill-Billy look. The small girl cringed and looked away.

"Y-you're wrong…"

"What was that?" He taunted, cupping his ear and tilting his head towards her, "I can't hear you! Speak louder, shrimp!"

"Back off, jerk face!" Another voice snapped from behind them, its owner marching up to the offending sir to help the frightened girl, "Can't you see she's just trying to be polite so that she can ignore you afterwards as if you were some stupid little fly?"

"…It's o-okay Jessica!" Shy Girl meekly held up her hands to calm the girl.

Jessica, flaming ball of fury that matched her flaming hair, didn't stop glaring daggers at the scared man before him, who was suddenly glad he climbed on his Pokémon in fear of being eaten, "No, it's not, Chanel! He just insulted you! I told you it was a bad idea to leave you alone with a bunch of total strangers!"

Chanel returned to her brushing with a sigh, "I-I told you already. I'm fine!"

Jessica was about to retort, when the same booming voice from before cut her off before she could utter a word.

"Alright! Are all the trainers ready?"

Chanel hurried to climb on her Ponyta while Jessica returned to her Ninetales and seated herself on her. She patted her fox Pokémon affectionately.

"Ready, Sparky?" The Pokémon grinned back at her, making her owner reply in the same manner before she leaned her upper body forward in anticipation, "Great! Me too!"

"ON YOUR MARKS…"

Chanel grabbed the reins she placed on her Ponyta and mentally prepared herself for the upcoming gunshot and stampeding Pokémon, only to get thrown off guard when Jessica suddenly yelled at her.

"I'M GOING TO BEAT YOU SO BAD!"

"GET SET…"

"Jamais." (Never.) Chanel murmured to herself, determination to beat this girl settling in. She turned her head slightly to show her defiance, only to get caught in a competitive staring contest that neither wanted to break.

"GOOOOOO!"

The staring contest was broken off as they both kicked their Pokémon into gear, fiercely trying to best each other on speed alone, seeing as this was a race. Most of the trainers rushed through head-first to the front, feeling that he who first was in the lead was to stay in the lead. Chanel, who had gotten into much more racing contests than the usual, slowed her Ponyta slightly, not wanting to get stuck in the rush and fatigue her Pokémon way too easily.

Few by few, Pokémon started to slow from their sprint as they trekked up a steep hill. Chanel kept a steady pace behind the unsuspecting Jessica, who was slowly gaining the lead, and hurriedly looked around for other Altamar students that she knew were going to sneak up on them soon.

Jessica arrived first at the top of the hill and then braced herself as they started to climb down the other side of the small mountain they had just climbed, hoping not to slide off her Pokémon and then roll down the hill to get smushed by other stampeding Pokémon.

Like that Tyranitar for example… He's just ploughing down the hill like did that all the time! Maybe he did, maybe not, but he was sure gaining on the two speedy Pokémon at the front. The large Pokémon's owner, who was seated on his large shoulder and threatened to fall over any second, acknowledged Chanel with a nod as he gained behind her. She acknowledged him back without a word, unfazed by his sudden appearance. Hearing the stomping of large feet, Jessica looked curiously over her shoulder at them and gaped.

"Zak?" She exclaimed in shock, "How did you get your Pokémon here so fast?"

Said boy only shrugged mysteriously and then smirked, "Thanks for the compliment"

Jessica huffed, "Whatever! It wasn't a compliment!"

"Jeez!" Alexis blew past them on her Absol effortlessly, ponytail swishing behind her comically from side to side, "You guys sure are slow!"

Ninetales was fast (but not that fast since they were going downhill, and that unbalanced the most of them), but Absol has the terrain advantage that could help his owner get the lead.

"Oh no you didn't!" Jessica snapped before they returned on even ground, her Ninetales went back to her original speed and started to easily gain on the Absol. Chanel easily kept pace with them while Zak started to slow down a bit.

"WOO! YES! KICK BUTT! YES! THAT'S RIGHT!" A small girl in the crowd cheered as she watched the giant television above head, throwing around punches and combinations to the air in front of her as if it was a wrestling match, "YES! NOW PASS HIM! WOO! WAIT, NOO! NOT THAT! OOHHHH…. THAT'S GOTTA HURT!"

"ShutUP, Addison!" The girl seated to her left barked, pulling her shiny Shinx onto her lap so that she could pet her, "You're making a scene!"

Addison paused in her cheering and placed her hands on her hips, the Eevee sitting on top of her dark hair trying to copy her. "Am not!"

"Am so!"

"Am not!"

"Am so!"

"Am not—"

A smaller girl waltzed up behind them, placing a hand on each of their shoulders to get their attention. She smiled sweetly when they finally turned to her, letting her hands fall back to her sides as she spoke lightly. "Now now, let's not bicker. We are here to enjoy the festival, not to embarrass ourselves." The Torchic on her shoulder puffed its chest and chirped its agreement.

"Ah…" Belwen—or Bree, as she likes to be called—looked away a bit awkwardly, feeling a bit bad to have been receiving odd stares from the people around.

"Yes Queen Jillian…" Addison replied sarcastically as she sat back down in her seat, looking in the opposite direction too, not liking the presence of the so dubbed "Smiling Devil" of their school.

Jillian kept smiling sweetly, scooting them over a bit so that she could seat herself between the two of them. "So, who's winning?"

Seeing that Bree had gone a bit shy in the presence of the outgoing girl, Addison decided to speak for the both of them (unless, you know, there's a question directed straight at Bree), "The French transfer student—you know, that's in our Math class?—and his Houndoom… What's his name again…?"

"Cedric, I think." Bree piped up.

Addison nodded in confirmation. "Sounds about right."

"French, huh?" Jillian turned to Bree and then Addison, "Do you guys know French?"

"Yeah…" Bree said, turning her red eyes to the girl next to her, "We're taking French classes at the moment."

"Oh, now I wish I'd taken it!" Jillian placed a finger to her lips innocently as she started to think to herself. Then she smiled and leaned forward to look around, fingers unconsciously starting to twirl her black hair, "Don't you think the guys at our school are just so cute?"

Both girls blushed. Bree nodded hesitantly while Addison looked away and opted not to answer.

"Addison? What do you think?" Jillian waited for an answer.

"…I guess so." The girl finally answered.

Jillian smiled and then pointed to a boy seated at a table near the food stands behind them, "What do you guys think about him?"

Bree blinked, recognising him almost immediately by his shocking white hair. His eyes were closed as he was sleeping into the palm of his hand, his little Mime Jr. copying him from his slightly slumped shoulder. The boy was known as Tyson, a shy senior who loves to read people's fortunes, though rumoured to be bad at it.

"Why do you need to ask?" Addison asked, raising an eyebrow at her odd childhood friend. "Don't you already know everyone?"

"And Jessica and her Ninetales pull into the lead with an impressive burst of energy! The other contestant won't give up though, and are following closely behind!"

"Well, yes." Jillian shrugged, still smiling, "But I don't know him that much. I was hoping you guys knew him."

Addison pressed a fist to her chin, "I'm not sure… But if you're really going to use him as your next toy, you should go talk to that Cedric guy—" Bree gave her a stern look that meant she disproved how she was disregarding him. Addison waved her off, "—since they are roommates."

Jillian lit up and stood up from her seat, emerald eyes alight, "I think I'll do that!"

Addison sweat-dropped and called to the retreating girl, "He's in the race! Remember?"

Bree watched with a small smirk as Jillian froze for a split for second before she turned around with the same sweet smile and yelled back, "O-of course! I knew that!"

"Ditz." Addison snickered as she turned back to the Pokémon race which now consisted of Jessica, Chanel, Cedric, Alexis, and then an unidentified contestant—all in that order—as they past the water area of the race and were all almost finishing the last hurdle—eating some Pokéfood before going into the homestretch.

"Oh, be nice" Bree scolded and waggled a finger in the face of her partner.

"I've known her since I was five, so there's no need for that"

Bree rolled her eyes and turned her gaze back to the race, finally noticing the new person slowly gaining from the back of the group. "Hey, isn't that—"

"KICK BUTT, ROMEO!" Addison leapt out of her seat again and cupped her mouth to amplify her voice, even if they couldn't hear her.

"Isn't his name Rymero?" Bree raised an eyebrow at her odd friend.

"Yeah, but Romeo's sounds better" Addison grinned teasingly from ear to ear.

"Let me guess," Bree grinned in turn, pointing a finger accusingly as if she just figured out her big secret, "He's also one of your long lost friends!"

"B-I-N-G-O!" Addison breathed, jumping a foot in the air and messing up her straight dark brown hair. Her Eevee squeaked and jumped into her chair to save herself from flying off.

"Gosh," Bree exclaimed in surprise, brown hair bouncing with her, "Are you friends with everybody?"

Addison grinned mysteriously, "Maybe…!" and then started making ghost noises.

"Yeah. I don't know you." Bree quickly looked away and desperately tried to distract herself from the human Loudred.

"AND WE'RE SO CLOSE TO THE FINISH LINE WITH JESSICA AND CHANEL FIGHTING FOR THE LEAD WITH ALEXIS NOT TOO FAR BEHIND! WHO WILL WIN? PLACE YOUR BETS NOW BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE!"

The crowd were on the edge of their seats, all cheering different trainers and Pokémon, all hoping for a different outcome that would make their day better. Unbeknownst to the oblivious adults, all of those in the lead—plus a few more behind and those hidden in the crowd—came from Altamar's secret school, which have been created 8 years ago within their large museum. This school is not well-known throughout the world for one simple reason, and it is for that simple reason that the trainers, breeders, coordinators, and all chosen Pokémon owners alike come together to push their limits and to try their best. The school give them a reason to be the best, and only a few have this special chance.

"STARS, status report." A strong, unwavering, adult voice filtered through the hidden headset of all the Altamar students who were at the festival. Only a selected few have been chosen to participate in the race while a few more were chosen to blend into the crowd, the rest were to continue their normal lives at school.

"WHAT'S THIS?" The host's voice boomed through the speakers, "WHAT A COMEBACK! CEDRIC AND HIS HOUNDOOM SURPRISED US ALL BY STEALING THE LEAD AND THE VICTORY AT THE LAST SECOND! NOW THAT'S SURE IS A WAY TO SURPRISE US ALL, NOW ISN'T IT? LET'S GIVE HIM A HAND!"

"Clear." Tyson opened his eyes slightly, just enough to be able to scan the crowd discreetly. "No sign yet."

"Same here." Jillian echoed, further away from the group and near the booths that were filled with plush toys to win. A few stand owners beckoned her to them, but she smiled and politely declined.

"There's no sign through the losers." Zak murmured a few feet away from the gathered mentioned race participants. Most of them were located near the river, since their Pokémon were either too heavy, couldn't swim or jump, or were too afraid to. They were slowly heading back down the race track to return to the crowd.

"Or the winner's area." Alexis spoke into her own headset as Cedric received his medal. She smirked when she spotted Chanel glaring at the boy and Jessica rolling her eyes at how immature the girl was being.

"Give it up, Chanel. You just have to train more."

"Or the crowd section." Bree answered for the both of them since Addison was yelling her heart out at how happy she was that someone that she knew won ("WAY TO GO MAN! I KNEW YOU WOULD DO IT! HEY YOU, RANDOM GUY! I KNOW HIM! I KNOW HIM!").

"Wait a second…" An idea seeped into Jessica's mind as the earlier events returned to her mind in place of the adrenaline rush that flushed out of her system. "What about that guy?"

"What guy?" Alexis asked, raising an eyebrow at how vague the girl was being, finger still pressed on the small earphone's speak button in her ear.

Chanel turned to Jessica in comprehension, "You mean that guy?"

"What guy?" Alexis tried again, but still got ignored. She pouted unhappily but waited anyways.

"Do you really think so?" Chanel asked, "He didn't look like it"

"What are you guys talking about?" Cedric joined them, still beaming at everyone for his victory over them.

"Yeah, well," Jessica fought for her ideal, "Don't judge a book by its cover. You should know that by now, being in our school and all."

Chanel blushed and ducked her head to avoid further humiliation.

This alerted Cedric, "What's going on?"

Jessica turned to him, "Before the competition, there was this guy on his Tauros who was bullying Chanel—"

"I-I wouldn't say bullying…" Chanel failed to defend the situation she was in.

"Okay, fine," Jessica changed her words a bit to make it sounds less bad, not wanting to start an argument when they were close to their target, "He was intimidating her. But anyway, we think he might with the group we're looking for."

Cedric and Alexis nodded in unison before the later noticed something off, "Where's Rymero?"

The group started searching around, until Jillian's voice cut through the headsets, "Rymero's with me. He said that he knows of the man you were speaking about and saw him leave somewhere after the competition. We're following him and his friend somewhere."

"Where are you?" Alexis exclaimed in worry, searching the crowd for a short girl with pin straight black hair with a partner that was the total opposite than her in almost every way (height, skin tone, personality (somewhat)…).

"I know where she went," Tyson suddenly spoke, surprising them all, "Meet me at the Dango shop and I'll lead you to them."

"Got it." All the other students replied back in sync, from the different locations they were standing.

"No." The voice of their boss butted through, "You can't all go at the same time; we don't know for certain if it's really them. Cedric and Chanel will go with Tyson, seeing as you are both some of the fastest. The others, be on standby for anything or anyone suspicious. Now set forth and find them!"

"Understood."

-LINEBIATCH-

"Quick! Hurry! It's them!" Jillian rushed out in a hurry after calling her Torchic to attack, "We'll try to fend them off from doing any more harm but we're out numbered!"

"We're almost there!" Tyson replied from his seat behind Chanel on her Ponyta. Cedric was on his Houndoom a little way in front of them, hurrying down the path he told them to go, "How many?"

"Uh…" Jillian sounded a bit disoriented, "About… seven or eight?"

"We'll hurry the best we can!"

After a few more seconds of whining and wondering where the heck they were heading (mostly from Cedric) they could spot Rymero from the distance by his tall stature and his recognizable Pokémon, his Scizor from the race and his Mawille by the pink bow around her neck.

"Rymero!" Cedric called as he slid off his Houndoom and joined the male, "I'm here to help! Where's Jillian?"

Rymero pointed over to his right, where a small figure stood next to ball of flame in the grass that was shooting fire protectively at any being that tried to approach its owner. They were standing in front of a barn, having shoed the Pokémon inside and away from any harm that could approach them. They were surrounded by at least five cowboys on Tauros'.

Cedric was about to move to join her when he spotted the approaching Ponyta. He made wild arms gestures to catch their attention before pointing over to the distressed Smiling Devil. Not missing a beat, Chanel steered her Ponyta in the right direction and headed straight for the Tauros' and their owners. Upon seeing them coming, they quickly backed away to let her skid to a stop in front of Jillian, Tyson sliding off the second the horse Pokémon stilled.

"I'll round them up so they don't escape." Chanel told them as she lightly whipped the reins to make her Ponyta start into a light jog. "You guys find a way to keep them busy until the others arrive."

"I've been doing that until you guys got here." Jillian smiled and her Torchic let loose another Ember attack towards the fiends a little ways from them, "I can certainly keep it up."

"Good" Tyson smiled before letting Mime Jr. off his shoulder and into the somewhat tall grass, "Let's go, Arcana! Use Confusion!"

"You two, Chi!" Jillian pointed forward, "Use Ember once more!"

"Alright Nylee, Flamethrower them in line!" Chanel told her Ponyta as she whipped them from a light trot to a sprint towards the first contestant of the YOU-ARE-GOING-DOWN-! game.

-LINEBIATCH-

"W-who are you guys?" The cowboy—whom Jesica recognized as the one from the race—asked, eyes wide with fear as he and his friends were taken away by cops into the large white van that held criminals. Now they are considered as some, seeing as how they mistreated Pokémon.

"We are the STARS!" Addison and Jessica replied in sync, both placing their hands on their hips and doing matching poses as if they were telepathic twins. The rest of the students on the scene either looked away in slight embarrassment or grinned, wanting to join them.

"STARS? What the hell are the STARS?" One of the man's buddies sneered as he past them, glaring at them with small beady eyes that could make anyone squirm.

"Let's put it this way," Jillian smiled enticingly at the Pokémon abusers, "We're the reincarnated G-MEN group."

"FEAR US." Addison added in a loud spooky whisper that was meant for them to hear, "WE KNOW WHERE YOU LIVE!"

"WE'RE IN YOUR BACKYARD!" Jessica added in the same manner, "EATING YOUR CHIPS!"

"Now children," Alexis teased lightly, waving her index finger threateningly, "Let's refrain ourselves from given them nightmares, okay?"

"Fine mother." Both girls grumbled dejectedly, looking crestfallen as if they were just told chocolate never existed.

"Hey Jillian," Tyson did a small wave to grab the girl's attention.

She smiled at him and twirled a bit of her black locks, "Yes?"

"I have to wonder… What Pokémon were we protecting?"

"They're in the barn!"Jillian's smile grew and she grabbed his arm to lead him to the mentioned area, "Come on! I'll show you!"

"O-okay!" Tyson blushed a bit at the contact but didn't pull away as they opened the doors.

"Hey!" Addison yelled, running after them and nearly slamming her face into the opened doors, "Wait for us!"

The rest of the group rushed after the loud being and crowded at a certain stall, all eyes on one certain family of Pokémon.

"Aww!" Jessica squealed, hands gripping the small fence made of wood as she leaned closer for a better look, "They're so cute!"

Jillian beamed proudly at seeing them first. "I know. I'm glad I arrived in time or else they'd be in trouble."

Chanel came closer and crouched down as five little baby Mareeps slowly baah-ed and sashayed through the bars so that they could come closer to smell them. Alexis joined Chanel and giggled when they licked her outstretched hands.

"If I'm right—which I know I am—those Mareeps are only just a few month old." Addison smirked knowingly as she watched the two older girls play with the sheep Pokémon.

"They're so young!" Alexis beamed as she picked up the smallest one and put her in her lap. The little Mareep stood on hind paws as she steadied herself with her front paws on the girl's shoulder, leaning up to sniff her hair. The girls giggled in amusement.

"I think this is a girl thing..." Cedric whispered to Tyson, who nodded back his agreement. They were standing right next to them, yet were ignored completely.

"Isn't one of them allergic to Mareeps?" Rymero asked as he joined them.

"I think you're talking about Sam" Zak replied as he calmly leaned against the railing.

"Aww!" Chanel petted one on its head as it blinked up at her, "I just want to adopt them!"

"Maybe we can ask to take care of them at the school. You know, kinda like pets?" Alexis held up the Mareep she was holding up to her face. It bleated once at her and then tilted its head to the side in confusion. Jessica squealed at how cute they were (once again) and squashed down to her knees so that she could hold one too.

"But what about their mom?" Chanel asked as she looked around for her. When they had arrived, the Mareeps were all huddled together, no sign of a parent, plus they didn't have bruises and they weren't bleeding, which was odd seeing as the Tauros' owners were hurting some Pokémon.

"I'm sure the school won't mind if we bring her along!" Jessica paused in bouncing two Mareeps on her knees. They bleated at her to continue and she complied with a grin.

Bree was looking around the stalls before she noticed something in the very back of the third one. She squinted at the odd figure and gasped as she realized what it was. She hurried to open the stall door and rushed inside, "Jillian! Come here quick!"

"What's wrong?" Jillian tilted her head to the side in confusion, holding the stall door open as Addison peeked inside curiously from next to her.

"I found their mom! But she's in a critical state!"

Jillian blanched as she approached the battered and assaulted Pokémon laying crimpled on her side, bleeding profusely as she shivered from a lack of heat. It lifted its head weakly when it noticed their presences coming closer and growled menacingly, the gem on her forehead glowing with electric energy.

The second Bree took another step, the light Pokémon shot a bolt of lightning straight at them. They both ducked as flew above head and then redirected to the wooden ceiling, breaking the planks as pieces detached and flew down in a small barrage. The girls squealed and protected their heads using their arms, attracting the attention of the rest of the group.

"Are you guys okay? What happened?" Rymero asked as he and Cedric were the first to arrive on the scene seeing as the girls were occupied with the baby Pokémon, Zak and Tyson a few steps behind.

"We found the mom, but she won't let us near her! We're just trying to help!" Jillian explained as she moved to the side to let them see the injured creature. Once seeing the boys at the door, the Ampharos shot another bolt of lightning at them, earning the same result of falling debris.

"I'll take care of it!" Cedric exclaimed haughtily, tossing out his second Pokéball, "Let's go, Tally!"

"Sir yes sir!" The Chatot cried in its squeaky annoying voice as she arrived on the scene, flapping around in circles as it waited for an order.

"Everyone block your ears!" Cedric called before he ordered his Pokémon, "Tally, use Sing!"

-LINEBIATCH-

"I know we all want to stay here and wait for the results..." Jillian started as she took the nearest seat to the operating room that Nurse Joy just entered with her Chansey, "...but someone's going to have to go back and give a status report to Lance."

Silence befell the group. A few seconds past before Zak put up his hand.

"I'll do it." He said solemnly as everyone turned to look at him.

Jillian nodded and smiled, but it was underlined with worry and sadness, "Alright. If anyone else wants to go too, I understand. We already know that it can be hard to watch a Pokémon suffer while doing nothing about it. I'll stay here and wait for the news. I would encourage you all to return though, as to not make the teachers worry."

"If you say so." Bree nodded to Alexis and Jessica, who were both holding a pair of Meerps while she was holding the last one, "We'll bring the Mareeps to the infirmary for a quick check up to make sure they're not hurt, and then we'll leave them in the daycare for now."

"Good idea." Rymero nodded, "I'll join you."

"Me too," Tyson bit back a yawn, "I'm beat."

"Then you should sleep more!" Bree snapped, the sullen mood making her attitude worse.

"We're going then," Cedric waved his goodbye as he took the rear to the group. They left with the bell chiming from the door and Chanel, Addison, and Jillian were the last ones standing awkwardly in the Pokémon center.

"Aren't you guys going too?" Jillian asked as she prepared herself for long hours of waiting in the sturdy chair, sliding her chin into the palm of her hand.

Chanel shook her head and took the free seat next to her. "This is my first mission. And I'm going to go through with it until everything's okay."

"Yeah!" Addison took as seat next to her and grinned encouragingly to cheer up, "We're all in this together!"

Jillian smiled, it finally reaching her shining eyes, "Thanks guys."


ALRIGHT ALL OC OWNERS (even if your OC didn't make it's appearance today), YOU NOW HAVE A JOB TO DO FOR ME! VERY IMPORTANT!

WARNING THEY ARE ALL FRIENDLY TO EACH OTHER BECAUSE THEY'RE ON THIS MISSION! YOU CAN CHOOSE IF YOU STILL WANT OR DON'T WANT YOUR OC TO BE FRIENDS WITH WHOM EVER YOU WOULD LIKE!

1. Do you guys think the Ampharos should survive or not? The outcome depends on you!

2. Tell me if you want your OC to work at the Daycare center and help take care of the baby Pokemon living there!

3. Roommate preferences. Tell me at least 2 or 3 names of who you would like to have as your OC's roommate!

4. Teammate preferences! Everyone's going to be paired up in teams of 3 or 4 for missions so tell me a minimum of 3 people you WANT and 2 minimum of people you don't mind.

5. Romance preferences. Who would your OC fall in love with? Or what would it's ideal person look like or act like? Would it be love at first sight? Or would they have to be friends that slowly grow fond of each other? How do they react when they are near said crush? VERY IMPORTANT!

Now, did I miss anything? Hm... OH YES!

The other chapters are all going to be in 1st POV! Each chapter will be on a different person each, and each will have a turn. They will be written in order that I have received the OC form. If I run out of people, then I start over with the first one. Tell me what you want your chapter to be about!

Now all that's left is...

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P.S. I need more guys. So don't be afraid to send them in! I really want one of them to be Lance's son! XD

Hope I'm not asking for too much from you guys!

~MARLUNA!