User blog:Ben109/Introducing 901

Because I thought that just posting my charachters in a gallery was to boring. I decided to show auditions and bios on a blog as well. Along with a beutiful picture of course so first on the chopping block is... *puts hand in a glass bowl* 901!

And may the odds be eva in your favor. God I'm such a geek V_V. Any Whoozles lets begin.

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In 2011 while trying to find out the cause of the end of the world. Instead of studying ancient Myan, Maya, Nyan? Whatever. They studied a small nerdy author named Ben109 who sat at a laptop cramming Locos Tacos into his mouth like a human garbage truck and staring into a blank screen. How they got cameras in his house we have no idea but lets continue. They created an Anti Ben. A sane, responsible women that is for some reason, an antoginist besides "Face". The clone challegened it's author who simply walked out the door and threw bread at pigs and hobos. The girl simply known as 901 wanted more of a challenge adn started joining reality shwos. She finally meets Face the only other charachter besides the author's Gary Sue charachter, Ben to become a star. Besides that wierd Benicorn thing. 901's mission in Surviving Face is to overthrow his title as The Evil Ben109 Charachter.

Audition
A blonde female blows a kiss to a burning building. A ragged banner waves in the air that says, "Ben109 Charachter Convention". She smiles as she films the chaos.

"Hello there, Face," She says the last word like the name of that annoying kid in class who says tomato is a fruit. It is totally a vegetable. It grows off a plant like all other vegtables. As she says this she turns the camera to her face. Her lips are stained with purple lipstick and iit looks like someone sprayed a smirk onto her face.

A boy in a trenchcoat runs around on fire and falls to the ground, "THE ONLY SHOW I WAS EVER ON GOT CANCELED," The boy falls to the ground twitching.

"As you can see I've been missing you at the Charachter Convention. I heard you were here. as you see all these hasBENS were not what I wanted. You are next boy. You. Are. Next!" She screams the last words in frustration as an unrealistic mushroom cloud forms in the background. The girl treads in high heels through the terrain as she leaves the camera behind.