okay guys, all those who are reading this, I NEED YOUR HELP!
haveing suspended pokemon ultimate gym, i am now setting my sights on a new project. here is the blurb at the mo, suspect to change.
its a mutant book.
its Based in this world, where mutants are loathed and feared. They are occasionally segregated, bar the most powerful of mutants, who are employed by the governments.

There are two organisations in this world for mutants. The Fomorii for the darkest of mutants, and the Lilandri for those who wish to use their powers for good.

i need your help in creating characters!
all you need do is fill in the item below, and send it to me as a comment or in a note, or email if you know it. i really need your help!

NAME: (You should know how to do this!)

AGE: (be sensible though…do not create a toddler with super powers!)

HEIGHT: (short, medium, tall, massively tall…you can elaborate if you wish)

COUNTRY: (entirely up to you)

DESCRIPTION: (what the character looks like, clothing, stature, hair colour)

POWER: (any power, within reason. Don’t go overboard)

INFO: (just general info on the character, what they’re like, what they do etc.)

THANK YOU FOR READING, BUT PLEASE HELP!

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DONT DO SADNESS/ BLUE WIND


MALE
Aweful sweet to be a little butterfly.
Just wingin' over things
And nothing deep inside.
Nothing goin', goin' wild in you, you know.
You're slowing by the riverside,
Or floatin' high and blue.

Or may be cool to be a little summer wind.
Like once through everything
And then away again.
With the taste of dust in your mouth all day
But no need to know.
Like sadness, you just sail away.

'Cuz you know I don't do sadness,
Not even a little bit.
Just don't need it in my life.
Don't want any part of it.
I don't do sadness.
Hey, I've done my time
Lookin' back on it all.
Man, it blows my mind.
I don't do sadness,
So been there.
Don't do sadness,
Just don't care.


FEMALE
Spring and summer ev?ry other day
Blue wind gets so sad
Blowin? through the thick corn,
Through the bales of hay,
Through the open books on the grass
Spring and summer

Sure, when it?s autumn
Wind always wants to
Creep up and haunt you
Whistlin? it?s got you
With its heartache, with its sorrow
Winter wind sings and it cries

Spring and summer ev?ry other day
Blue wind gets so pained
Blowin? through the thick corn,
Through the bales of hay,
Through the sudden drift of the rain
Spring and summer.


(MALE)
So maybe I should be some kind of laundry line.
Hang their things on me
And I will swing 'em dry.
You're just wavin' the sun throught the afternoon,
And then see, they come to set you free
Beneath the risin' moon.

MALE (WITH FEMALE)
'Cuz you know I don't do sadness,
Not even a little bit.
Just don't need it in my life.
Don't want any part of it.
I don't do sadness.
Hey, I've done my time
Lookin' back on it all.
Man, it blows my mind.
I don't do sadness,
So been there.
Don't do sadness,
Just don't care.

FEMALE (WITH MALE)
Spring and summer ev?ry other day
Blue wind gets so lost
Blowin? through the thick corn,
Through the bales of hay

Spring and summer ev?ry other day
Blue wind gets so lost
Blowin? through the thick corn,
Through the bales of hay,
Through the wandering clouds of the dust
Spring and summer