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[The Blue Blob]

x • Harij • Gemiin •
xⓝⓐⓣⓘⓞⓝⓐⓛ: Indian, but raised in
xⓟⓔⓡⓢⓞⓝⓐⓛ: Michievious • Sporty • Attention-seeking
xⓟⓞⓦⓔⓡⓕⓤⓛ: Astral projection • Thoughtform projection
xⓐⓣⓢⓒⓗⓞⓞⓛ: Sophomore
xⓒⓞⓛⓞⓡⓕⓤⓛ: Cornflowerblue
xⓜⓨⓜⓐⓢⓣⓔⓡ: The Blue Blob

x • Alyssandra • Lucia • Marino •
xⓝⓐⓣⓘⓞⓝⓐⓛ: Italian
xⓟⓔⓡⓢⓞⓝⓐⓛ: hyper • childish • loving
xⓟⓞⓦⓔⓡⓕⓤⓛ: plant manipulation
xⓐⓣⓢⓒⓗⓞⓞⓛ: freshman
xⓒⓞⓛⓞⓡⓕⓤⓛ: orange
xⓜⓨⓜⓐⓢⓣⓔⓡ: The Blue Blob

x • Nava • Sahar •
xⓝⓐⓣⓘⓞⓝⓐⓛ: Iranian
xⓟⓔⓡⓢⓞⓝⓐⓛ: quiet • nervous • studitious
xⓟⓞⓦⓔⓡⓕⓤⓛ: • Invisibility • Object Invisibility •
xⓐⓣⓢⓒⓗⓞⓞⓛ: Junior
xⓒⓞⓛⓞⓡⓕⓤⓛ: Deepred [#990033]
xⓜⓨⓜⓐⓢⓣⓔⓡ: The Blue Blob

[The Blue Blob]

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• Alyssandra • Lucia • Marino •

"Candy anyone?"

The facts...


My mother called me Alyssandra Lucia Marino and wrapped me in pink. Fourteen years later my friends call me Alys ( pronounced like "Alice" ). They give me presents on Spring twenty-second, but all I really want is to meet that perfect boy. I call Italy my one true home but I'm off to India to learn how to control my gravity manipulation and intangibility.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxx...on the outside...


When I look in the mirror I see myself of course silly! All four foot eleven inches of me, from my medium blonde coloured, shoulder length hair and bright blue eyes down to my tiny feet ( which Ryan and Desi tease me for at every chance ). In between those features is a rather slim girl who is showing the first signs of maturing into a woman ( Although the idea of me being grown up or mature is kind of laughable... ). Pretty much everything about me is small... hands, body; the works. The only thing that isn't is my eyes which are really only a normal size but compared to the rest of my features look kinda wierdly big, in my opinion anyway!
I normally wear summery clothes all year around since its pretty warm in Italy so thats near enough all I own. I don't often wear trousers, always a skirt or dress, mostly worn with some type of sandals or flat shoes since I'm not all that keen on heels. Alot of my clothes have had alterations, additions or embroidery added to them since they were bought and some I've made totally from scratch; well, from hacking apart old clothes to make new things. Most of my clothes are either brightly, or lightly, coloured. I'm almost never seen in boring blacks or greys or dark blues. Oh and it's a very rare thing if you ever see me without some kind of ribbon in my hair, I just love the stuff so much!
Have a look at my album! Well, actually I left my album back at home, so I only have this one old picture. I love photography though so I'm sure I'll take new ones during the year!

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I'm good at sewing, dancing and cheering people up. But it's best if you don't let me do math, read maps or ask me to act maturely. My favourite colour is orange and candy, summer, dancing, colourful things, smiles and did I already say candy? make me happy but I prefer to avoid grumpy people, meat, rain, being injured and dark colours. I loathe birds and would love to be a professional ballet dancer when I leave school.

People say I'm annoying, but they're just boring spoil sports! I always act happy even when something is getting me down, because I think life's too short to waste time mopping. Yep! I'm one of those 'live every minute like its your last' type people. So if I talk to you and I seem quite blunt its not because I'm trying to be rude or anything like that, it's just how I am. If I think you're awesome thats exactly what I'll tell you, if I don't like you (which is really unlikely) I'll tell you too. I'm used to being treated like the youngest since I only have older brothers so that's exactly how I behave, same for girliness really! If you end up being one of those people that thinks I'm annoying... tough! I'm not going to change who I am for anybody!

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx...in the past...


Well... I guess I should begin with being born right? I was born in Italy in a medium sized town. It really is a beautiful place. It's a really really old walled town that was abandoned like two hundred years ago or something that got restored in the fifty's so its all proper stone buildings and little narrow winding streets leading to secluded squares and that kind of thing. I had so much fun when I was little, exploring and learning every street and alleyway. By the time I was about seven I knew it better than the back of my own hand. To this day its still my favourite place on earth. Oops! I was meant to be telling you about my past not the town... So yeah I was born the youngest child and only daughter, with two older brothers (Ryan and Desi). We had this really nice house near the wall of the town; one of the few with a proper small garden as apposed to just a balcony and thats where I lived all my life until I came to India!

Seeing as both my parents had this wierd gene thing I guess its kind of a given that me and both my brothers had abilities too. I grew up surrounded by things happening that most people would faint at or deny that they had seen, but to me, it was just normal life. Perhaps too normal... I had my abilities from birth I suppose, although I didn't learn to use them until I was about eighteen months old and I could walk. There were a couple of baby gates around the house to make sure I didn't fall down stairs or whatever and I remember wanting to go and find Mum (who I knew to be in the kitchen) so I just walked straight through the gate and toddled over to her! Pretty neat huh? The gravity maniplation came after watching toystory when I was about two and a half; I decided I wanted to fly like buzz so I climbed up on the bannister at the top of the stairs, just like he did, and jumped off. Nearly gave Dad a heart attack when he walked through the hallway a few minutes later and I was floating in mid air doing roly-poly's and somersaults!

Fastforward a few years to my first week at school. I was kind of the class oddity, seeing as neither of my parents are actually Italian at all, I just class as Italian because I was born here, so I don't have typical Italian colourings. My blonde hair, bleached even lighter from playing outside in the sun all the time, stuck out like a sore thumb against everyone elses dark hair and tan skin. I wasn't really fussed though, if they didn't wanna be my friends or play with me I sure as heck wasn't going to let it get me down! That is until this one kid decided it would be funny to trip the new girl up. Seeing as I was in the middle of running about at the time I went totally flying and only avoided breaking something because I slowed my landing with some anti-gravity, just like I always did without even thinking about it. However I did drop the doll I'd been holding, it was my absolute favourite, a porcelain faced blonde that had a wardrobe of mini outfits to put on her. Today she was in a little yellow dress with a matching hat and shoes. She fell and hit the hard playground, cracking her face right across the middle. I was not amused. I picked myself up and turned around to face the boy, who was just stood there grinning stupidly at me "How would you like it if I made your face break on the playground?!" I demanded to know, my tiny hands clenched into tight fists. He just kinda stared at me blankly, smile and colour draining from his face as he started to slowly but inexorably fold downwards to the floor. I guess its a good thing he resisted, I might actually have smashed his head against the floor if he hadn't, as it was he ended up flat on the floor, clutching at his stomach and screaming as his body squashed downwards. At this point Desi broke through the crowd of horrified, silent, staring children that had gathered around to watch my revenge and grabbed my arm, pulling me away so that my concentration was broken.

The boy was alright in the end, no permenant damage anyway. Mum and Dad got called in and thanks to Mum's main ability being memory manipulation the whole thing got cleared up and none of them remember any of it happening. Except the boy who I heard still has 'unexplained' nightmares about being crushed... I guess that was the first time anyone thought to tell me that most people aren't like us and that it's best to not use my abilities around them. Other than that little incident my schooling was relatively straight forward and average, I was still the loner kid but no one acted out against me again, I excelled in creative subjects and totally failed all the team sport related ones, nothing else interesting to tell about my schooling up until now. The last year has been really lame because both my brothers were at school in India so I had no one to play with! But this year I'm off to school there too I'm so excited! I suppose I'm a bit nervous too because other than Ryan and Desi I won't know anyone... but I'm sure I'll make friends fast!

From here onwards it should get alot more interesting though! I mean, going to a school for kids with abilities is going to be so much fun! I'll be able to use my powers there and learn to do more stuff with them and all sorts! I really can't wait to get there!

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx...and the present.


Now I'm off to school for my freshman year! I'm staying in the dorms so I won't have to walk to school each day. I'm taking creative writing, dance, power development, environmental science, cookery and fashion this year but of course its not all about lessons! My after school plans are:
Monday: just chilling
Tuesday: just chilling
Wednesday: just chilling
Thursday: just chilling
Friday: just chilling
I'll probably sign up for a couple of clubs and try and find a job to keep me occupied once I'm at school though, and to pay for my candy addiction!

I dance on the strings of The Blue Blob

[The Blue Blob]

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• Hari • Gemiin •

quote/rumour

The facts...


My mother called me Hari Gemiin and wrapped me in blue. Fifteen years later my friends call me Hari. They give me presents on Autumn nineteenth, but all I really want is to keep my perfect girl. I call the USA my one true home but I've been staying in India where I was born to learn how to control my astral projection (and the seeing ghosts that comes with it) and thoughtform projection.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxx...on the outside...


When I look in the mirror I see a fairly slimly built teenager, not much visible muscle on me at all, I'm more the wiry muscles type. From head to toe I'm about 5"11, but thats including my hair, which invariably sticks up at every angle imaginable, I'm actually a couple of inches shorter without it. On the note of my hair its kinda dark brownish, and choppy, some bits are medium length (the bits that stick up alot) and others are down to my shoulders. My eyes are like a greyish browny kind of colour... I'm not really sure what to call them to be honest... I suppose they change with the time of day and the light and all that.
I normally wear loose white or lightly coloured tshirts and jeans or canvas trousers except when I'm training in which case I wear slacks or shorts depending on the weather. If it gets cold i don a hoody or jacket but since I'm active so much I don't normally need it. i have a couple of favourite pairs of shoes but half the time I'm wearing training shoes anyway.
Have a look at my album! I don't have an album... I don't really like photos to be hoenst - too likely that someone will catch me on camera doing something I shouldn't be! Oh wait... I forgot about this one photo.

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I'm good at sports, pranks and being the center of attention. But it's best if you don't let me do anything academic, try to keep quiet or still or go hungry. My favourite colour is cornflowerblue and being active, Felecia, fruits, funny people and attention make me happy but I prefer to avoid geeks, garlic, being stuck indoors, rain and Alexial. I loathe being alone and would love to be a professional in a sport when I leave school.

People say I'm different things depending on when they met me. All those aunts and uncles that you meet who go on about "When I last saw you you were this big!" and indicate somewhere around their knees; they would tell you I'm a mischiveous child who's always moving or playing sport or doing something, that I never sit still and that it wouldn't do me any harm to take a leaf out of my sisters book and calm down a little from time to time. Of the two of us I was always the one on the naughty step while she got treats for good behaviour, so I began to toe the line. I'd play up just enough to be annoying and get on peoples nerves but not enough to give anyone reason to tell me off. Thats how my middle school teachers would say I am; a pain in the backside who never actually does anything wrong but still manages to be a nuisance. People at Eden Rose would say I'm one of those kids that gets on with pretty much everyone, no real enemies or anything like that. I'm always with people and I'm always suggesting things to do because I hate sitting around doing nothing, so I guess people tend to look to me for that automaticlaly now.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx...in the past...


Well... I was born at eleven minutes past seven in the evening on Autumn nineteenth and my sister was born just eight minutes later. I was the bigger child and, as far as parental psychology goes apparantly that means I get less attention because Alexial looked smaller and weaker and all that rubbish. So from a very young age I was the trouble maker to try and wrest back my fair share of attention I guess. I never really got on with Alexial. She was the good, obedient, patient one, who played nicely with other children and shared her toys and I was the one eating glue and jumping on tables, stealing other kids toys and hiding them... generally making a nuisance of myself I suppose. My parents fawned attention on her for being a good girl and I got ignored. Thats pretty much how all of school went for me, I perfected my misbehaving and had it down to a fine art by the time I was twelve.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx...and the present.


Now I'm off to school for my sophomore year! I'm staying in the dorms so I won't have to walk to school each day. I'm taking lessons this year but of course its not all about lessons! My after school plans are:
Monday: just... floating around
Tuesday: just... floating around
Wednesday: just... floating around
Thursday: I normally go and watch soccer practice... I used to love soccer
Friday: just... floating around

I dance on the strings of The Blue Blob

[The Blue Blob]

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• Nava • Sahar •

"U-um can I h-h-help you?"

The facts...


My mother called me Nava Sahar and wrapped me in pink. Seventeen years later my friends call me Nava. They give me presents on Winter twenty-nineth, but all I really want is to meet that perfect boy. I call Iran my one true home but I've been staying in India to learn how to control my Invisibility and Object Invisibility.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxx...on the outside...


When I look in the mirror I see a girl of average height and medium build with strangely coloured skin; it's that way because it's naturally pigmented because of my genes but at the same time strangely pale due to lack of sun. I have low blood pressure which means I also suffer from poor circulation, which doesn't help... Oh sorry where was I? So yeah average height, wierd skin... Uh I have really really dark brown hair that falls just past my shoulders if I ever let it down from it's scruffy ponytail - which I don't, even when I'm in bed. I hate my hair getting in my eyes and it always seems to get caught on my glasses too. I have to wear glasses constantly thanks to the fact my chocolate brown eyes are totally blind without them.
I normally wear long sleeved t-shirts with dark jeans and pumps. If it's cold enough I'll throw on a jumper or cardigan but I don't go outside much anyway so I rarely bother. I only had to buy things like that since I started school since it's always so warm back home. Another thing you'll often see me with is my messenger bag, I take it pretty much everywhere since it houses my laptop and other day to day essentials.
Have a look at my album! Wait... I don't have an album... I'm actually pretty camera shy... the only photo's of me in existence are school pictures and ones people took when I wasn't expecting it and they're all awful!

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I'm good at computing, maths and sciences. But it's best if you don't let me try to talk to people, do anything creative or try to get dresse up and be girly. My favourite colour is deepred [#990033] and soda, books, the internet, being warm and homemade soup make me happy but I prefer to avoid confrontation, sour or hot, spicy foods, team sports, loud noises and being ill. I loathe violence and would love to develop computer programs when I leave school.

People say I'm the kid with no friends that's always got her head buried in a book. Sadly I'd probably agree with them. It's not that I don't want to have friends, I'm just naturally quiet shy and jumpy around people. I have a speech impediment so I stutter anyway but being nervous just makes it worse and then I get embarassed and I end up not being able to talk at all, so I try to avoid social interaction in general. On the other hand I'm pretty good with computers so my best friends are probably people I know only online; seeing as stuttering doesn't affect my writing or typing (thank god!). So yeah I generaly prefer to spend time on my own than awkwardly trying to stumble through interacting with people so I fill my time with school work and reading instead.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx...in the past...


Well... I was born in Iran, not far from it's shared bored with Iraq. In most ways I had a very average childhood. When I was three my younger brother came along and life was generally pretty good. Compared to alot of people we were very lucky in that there was always food on the table and clothes for us to wear, but being a child and ignorant to the ways of the world I never really thought about it much.

School wasn't so great. I'd always had this problem with getting my words out and all the oter kids picked up on it pretty fast. The teachers were very kind about it and never called on me for answers or anything like that but children can be unusually cruel without realising it. I took to spending break times and lunchtimes inside instead of playing outside with everyone else and when one of the theachers realised this she bought in this amazing compilation story book with beautiful illustrations and after that you'd never get me outside willingly. I went through the small school library by the end of the following school year and moved on to the local public library, mostly sticking to fiction but often burying myself in non-fiction books too. I had no friends, but I was happy.

About a year later a new kid moved to our class from another school. I found out later that he'd been expelled for fighting. I barely even noticed his arrival until he'd gathered a group of followers and began looking for people to pick on to impress them. Even then he probably wouldn't have ever seen me if our teacher hadn't held him back after class on lunch time to tell him off for pinching another child. I got out my book and lunchbox just like any other day and settled down, not paying any attention to them, more fool me. It started off with little things; "accidental" trips in the corridors, mis-thrown balls in sport lessons things like that. Then it started to be more obvious, knocking a drink over my books, putting chewing gum in my hair. In the end it descended into me having to hide each lunchtime or risk my current book being totally shredded by the boys.

The day I discovered my main power was one of these days. They'd chased me to the library after school and although I'd lost them in the twisting rows of bookshelves I couldn't escape - one of them was waiting by the only exit. I'd gotten myself turned around as I ran and foolishly ended up stuck in a dead end and I could hear them in the next aisle coming closer and closer. Scared stiff by what they might do I curled up in the smallest ball I could in the corner and wished they wouldn't notice me. The rest is pretty obvious. None of my immediate family had powers though so it came as a bit of a shock to all of us. I did some research and found my great great grandmother was originally from India but as far as I know I'm the first in the family to show any signs of unusual abilities.

Anyway after that incident they boys never managed to trouble me again and I went back to being happy all by myself, hiding in the school library daily and reading. My ability to make other objects invisible came from experimenting in PD classes over the past two years. I can't hold it for long though and the further away I am from it the harder it gets to do but it's handy for keeping stuff safe and I'm slowly getting better. The teacher said by the end of school I might evenbe able to make another person invisible, although at the moment I can only manage inanimate objects.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx...and the present.


Now I'm off to school for my junior year! I'm taking physics, calculus, power development, chemistry, web design and trig this year but of course its not all about lessons! My after school plans are:
Monday: just chilling
Tuesday: Track
Wednesday: helping out in the village's library
Thursday: swimming
Friday: just chilling

I dance on the strings of The Blue Blob