Here's the letter that started it all:
Dear Parent/Guardian,
Is your child out of hand? Going out at night to do whatever they want? Then your child needs to come to Summer Camp. Here your child will learn to behave and not go out when they're not suppose to. They'll also learn how to help their parents, and/or others, and manners.
Sincerely,
David Creature
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Mr.&Mrs. Vamphog
Transylvania, Romania
1800 Vampire Castle
Dear David Creature,
We would love to enroll our son, Dark. He, of course is a vamphog just like us. But he goes out at night and doesn't get back until sunrise. We get so worried that he might not come back. And he disrespects us at every turn! When we tell him to go to bed, he always says no. At least he doesn't go out during the day. Please, help him become more polite! And also make him work on his eating habits. He gets blood all over his face, hands, and chest.
Sincerely,
John&Susan Vamphog
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Henry Vampfox
New York, New York
1282 Central Park
Dear David Creature,
I need to send my daughter Midnight. She's always getting into trouble, and she NEVER gets home before 7 a.m. For a vampfox, she must love daytime. I get so worried, especially since we live in the big city. She's jut going to get herself killed! Please make where she will come home before sunrise.
Sincerely,
Henry Vampfox
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Christina Werehog
Olympic, Washington
242 Full Moon Lane
Dear David Creature,
Hey! My son, Wolf, is out of control! Every night, (not only full moons) my son turns into a werehog. He never listens when he's like that. I don't care what you do to him, just make sure he will listen and NOT try to kill people when he gets super mad!
Sincerely,
Christina Werehog
Dear Parent/Guardian,
Is your child out of hand? Going out at night to do whatever they want? Then your child needs to come to Summer Camp. Here your child will learn to behave and not go out when they're not suppose to. They'll also learn how to help their parents, and/or others, and manners.
Sincerely,
David Creature
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Mr.&Mrs. Vamphog
Transylvania, Romania
1800 Vampire Castle
Dear David Creature,
We would love to enroll our son, Dark. He, of course is a vamphog just like us. But he goes out at night and doesn't get back until sunrise. We get so worried that he might not come back. And he disrespects us at every turn! When we tell him to go to bed, he always says no. At least he doesn't go out during the day. Please, help him become more polite! And also make him work on his eating habits. He gets blood all over his face, hands, and chest.
Sincerely,
John&Susan Vamphog
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Henry Vampfox
New York, New York
1282 Central Park
Dear David Creature,
I need to send my daughter Midnight. She's always getting into trouble, and she NEVER gets home before 7 a.m. For a vampfox, she must love daytime. I get so worried, especially since we live in the big city. She's jut going to get herself killed! Please make where she will come home before sunrise.
Sincerely,
Henry Vampfox
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Christina Werehog
Olympic, Washington
242 Full Moon Lane
Dear David Creature,
Hey! My son, Wolf, is out of control! Every night, (not only full moons) my son turns into a werehog. He never listens when he's like that. I don't care what you do to him, just make sure he will listen and NOT try to kill people when he gets super mad!
Sincerely,
Christina Werehog
I'd like to come out and say it. I respect the members here. But the main group which includes my subject of interest, Tak is quite the puzzling equation. I mean if its true that these rules, The rules that make non content spewing people, basicly useless as a fan of what they like, are agreed by the majority. I shall apologize deeply and rest my case, cutting the loss. Now let me be clear. This man said too me in argument, " people grew up". Now if im not mistaken, freedom is not a child's plaything. Freedom to have fun with your fandom, is an all age experience. Of course you have to make a living. But does anyone ever get punched for haveing fun or simply posting whats on your mind, no? Want to to know why? Because look at the big corporations. Twitter!, Facebook, Youtube. Do not let old fanpop die. Remember back when people had fun and not business. You could call it a simpler time...I call it a better time. Now, I may here your results.
Gender: Female
Species: Bat
Personality: Despite Tech's high IQ, she is extremely bashful and often makes mistakes (but are never to do with electronics, more about talking in conversations etc.) and will usually respond to making mistakes with rubbing the back of her head and saying "Oops". Her bashfulness and childishness is one of her main character traits, the other being she is very cheerful most of the time. Some would say her personality is basically Tails' personality except strangely more bashful and childish.
Other info: IQ of 298, extremely in love with Sonic the Hedgehog.
Emerald stoore out the window and sighed. "What I wouldn't do to be free, away from all of this..." she whispered to herself. She was looking at the ocean, forest and plains that were nearby. "Milady..." Emerald turned around swiftly. "Keith, whats wrong? You look like you haven't slept for days."Keith was human, he was also one of the messengers from a nearby palace called Millicion. "Y-yes.., its true... but you do not need to freet over me milady." Keith reached into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled paper. He read aloud,
"Dearest Emerald,
We invite you to our royal ball at Millicon palace at 8pm. Lords will be awating for you.
Yours truly,
King Dixion
King of Millicon"
The words ringed in her ears. "Hehe, tell the king I'll be there... but I already know whats happening." Keith raised his brow. "He wants me to marry... we all know thats not going to happen." Keith bowed, and left.
"Dearest Emerald,
We invite you to our royal ball at Millicon palace at 8pm. Lords will be awating for you.
Yours truly,
King Dixion
King of Millicon"
The words ringed in her ears. "Hehe, tell the king I'll be there... but I already know whats happening." Keith raised his brow. "He wants me to marry... we all know thats not going to happen." Keith bowed, and left.