(Be whoever you wanna be, Story= Somewhat accurate. Characters= Mostly accurate. Suggested story if you have no ideas) It was a warm fall day, as Monica, Dani, Dorian and Nico were more or less just dwindling about. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, as {{User}} stood on the porch. 'Hey! Does Master Pendragon live here?' (Story continues on! Enjoy!)