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Puppet Master: redcapricorn22
Character selection: Imprint One.
My John Hancock: Aiko Leena Oseranzky.
That's a rude question, but I'm: Nineteen and three-quarters.
Why, you should have asked sooner!: Aiko's life began on All Hallow's Eve, in a hospital far from the werewolves and the vampires. Her mother had been an amateur playwright and famous romance novelist, and her father had been an orthodontist. Before the birth of Aiko, they had a son named David. He was four at the birth of Aiko. They had a good life together up until Aiko was sixteen when, on Christmas Eve, her parents and David went into town, and never came back home. The police told her at the time that they had been mugged and shot, but she found out later that it was the work of vampires. She then moved to her uncle's house in the werewolf territory, and served the rest of her school term there. This is where she met Dhalgren, Kaia, and all of the other werewolves. She was imprinted by Dhalgren later in their last year of high school, and now they live together with the other werewolves. Aiko harbors a secret desire to have his children, but doesn't want to tell him for fear of being constantly hounded by baby plans.
Image: Aiko Leena Oseranzky.
Weakness: Aiko has a dread and fear of thunderstorms, needles, and, surprisingly, domestic dogs. However, the one person that can effect Aiko always is Dhalgren, her mate. If anything ever happened to him, it would devastate her.
Strengths: Aiko has taken Muay Thai all of her life because of her father, so she is physically strong...for a human. She is also very flexible, which helps her out when she needs to play hide-and-go-seek.
Likes: Aiko has an affection for any animal that's not a dog. Since she likes to keep fit, and since her father basically brainwashed her to love anything fitness related, Aiko will often be found jogging in the forest or doing one of the few exercise DVDs she brought with her to the werewolf land. She loves strawberries and apples, and anything grape flavored. Aiko also likes drawing, even though she thinks she's terrible at it.
Dislikes: Aiko hates sitting around and letting other people do work for her. She also dislikes anything that has to do with classical music, seeing as she finds it very, very boring. There is one time of year that Aiko cannot stand and that is Christmas, which is understandable, seeing as her parents and big brother died around that time of year. Aiko has a fear of thunderstorms, and is basically immovable when they occur.
Anything else?: Aiko has a dangerous heart condition called cardiomyopathy which means that the muscle that helps her heart work is slowly deteriorating. She has been looking for a heart replacement since birth, but so far has not found a suitable donor. Aiko has had very few attacks since she was imprinted by Dhalgren, but she still does have them.

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Aiko tossed and turned in bed, another nightmare taking hold of her. She whimpered, she cried, and soon she jerked up out of bed, tears falling down her face. Aiko sniffed, wiping away some of the moisture that had gathered on her face. She had dreamed, again, about the gruesome sight of her parents and older brother laying on the ground with the throats cut open, their eyes wide in shock. If that hadn't been bad enough, her subconscious had decided to throw in the vampire that had killed her family and make it chase after her in a dark wood not too different from the one outside. The sun outside, which streamed in because the curtains had not been shut all the way, gave her no comfort. She sobbed quietly, burying her face into the sheets. Why couldn't the memories stop tormenting her? Why did they?

Aiko, after about ten minutes of crying her eyes out, finally managed to control her breathing. She picked out a squeeze bottle of lotion from the drawer next to the bed and rubbed her face. Aiko disliked explaining why she cried, it just made her cry more. As soon as she felt that her face was clear again, she slipped out of bed. Aiko picked up her pajama bottoms from the floor and put them on, tying them so they looked like they had never left her legs. She brushed her obsidian hair back into a messy ponytail and then slunk out of her room towards the kitchen.

"Don't you know it's too damn early to be speaking this loudly?" Aiko asked everybody already gathered in the living room. She picked up a muffin, bit into it, and then made a loud moan of pleasure. Aiko stood next to Kaia and smiled at her, still eating. She swallowed and then opened her mouth.

"Kaia, I know you've probably been told this all morning, but these muffins are delectable." Aiko then began to eat the muffin again.

"Oh, and good morning everybody!"

Aiko Leena Oseranzky

When a girl is quiet, a million things are going through her mind....

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Saturday was Spencer Sherlock Chiguza's favorite day out of all the days. After one hundred and so years of living and slowly adjusting to the Western way of telling time, Spencer had chosen Saturday as his one and only. The way time passed on this Saturday seemed to be slower than usual, and that was probably because he was expecting three people to come over to see the house and for interviews. Spencer had decided to dress simply today in a traditional Japanese kimono, tied loosely around his waist. His hair was messy and uncombed, and needed a trim. Spencer tried to focus his magenta eyes on the newest version of the hematology textbook, but found the words blending and blurring together.

"*Baka hon..." Spencer muttered in Japanese, his native tongue, before throwing it down onto the top of a pile of medical books. The house was pretty messy; Spencer wasn't much of a neat freak. He hoped the house, which he had bought from a demon friend of his for cheap, would be cleaner if there were more people. Spencer slid off the chair before standing fully erect to his full height of 6'3''. He shook his hair out and then walked into the kitchen to prepare some snacks for the incoming visitors. He pulled out some Japanese cakes from the fridge, of which he had bought from a bakery near the school, and arranged them nicely on the plate. Spencer started to brew some green tea before hearing the door bell chime. He loosened his kimono and then tightened it so that it didn't look like his pajamas. He got to the door quickly, and then slid it open. He tilted his head.

Spencer wasn't quite sure what to think of this girl. Her scent was mixed with some sort of chemical, several chemicals, and it disturbed his nose. He faked a sniff of illness and then rubbed his nose.

"*Konnichiwa Valentine-san. Please, come in." Spencer invited. He halted her for a moment. "Please take off your shoes, however, and slip into some slippers. Let me get some for you..." Spencer ducked behind the door, opened a closet and then pulled out some pink slippers. He put them in front of Haydee.

"I'll be with you in a moment, Valentine-san. I have to finish the tea." Spencer then left Haydee to her own devices, running back to the kitchen to pour the less than steaming hot green tea into the pot and pulling out some glasses.

Meanwhile, all the way across Tokyo, Lucy Rachel Watson was rushing from store to store, trying to find the robotics book her teacher had recommended she read. There was also the Japanese learning book that she had wanted to get so she could help her teacher explain things to her more easily. She sighed and felt her cellphone vibrate in her purse. She would have put it in her pocket, but her current skirt had no pockets. Lucy had decided to wear a pencil skirt and a long sleeved, white collar shirt so as to impress the possibly future roommate when she went for the interview. Lucy brushed back some of her silver hair and then looked at her cellphone. It was all in Japanese. She sighed and then pushed it back into her purse. Lucy wished she could read it.

Lucy finally found a bookstore that sold both books and promptly bought them, not bothering to check the price. She was tired, her feet were sore, and she was hungry. Could it get any worse? Lucy suddenly felt a moist drop on her cheek. She visibly flinched as two more fell. Suddenly, it was pouring rain. Lucy groaned, earning several stares from Japanese businessmen on their lunch break. Lucy looked around, trying to find the nearest transportation. She would go to the house early, and just remain out of the way as...she had a hard time recalling his name, but it was something like Spender...Spencer! As Spencer interviewed the other two. She spotted a bus and quickly hopped on,, paid the fare, and then sat down on an empty seat. It would be a long ride from here to the Minato Ward, so Lucy had time to catch a small nap. Lucy closed her eyes and before she knew it, she was fast asleep.



Translations:
'Baka hon' : Literally, 'stupid book'.
'Konnichiwa' : A general greeting; should be used in the afternoon.
'-san': An honorific mostly used for females.

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General
Name:
Jessamine Ava Asher.
Age:
Twenty-one.
Gender:
Female.
Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual.
Occupation:
Government Agent.

Personality

This is How I act:
Like many law enforcement officers or government agents, Jessamine has to repress her true personality to get many aspects of her job done. So most of time she has to be cold, calculating, and otherwise unemotional. When you get to know Jessamine, you get the feeling that she's been depressed for an extraordinary amount of time. Although she can be extremely outgoing, Jessamine still manages to get down at some point. Jessamine can be sweet, however, since she dedicates most of her time to catching major criminals, she tends to forget how to be. Jessamine has learned to control her naturally inherited brashness and think things out. However, she can still be very emotional.
These are My Biggest Vices:
Her only real vice is smoking, which she inherited from her mother, not her father.
Likes:
+ Meditating
+ Sour food
+ The locket from her mother
+ Cats
+ Metal Music
Dislikes:
- Criminals
- Her father (He's still alive)
- Coffee
- Being alone


Appearance
Jessamine.
Height:
5'8''
Weight:
130lb.
Hair Color and Style:
Black, always in a high ponytail.
Eye Color:
Dark blue.
Identifying Marks:
There are rose tattoos on her wrists and she has a star birthmark on her left shoulder blade.
Build:
Athletic.
Handiness:
Both- she inherited her ambidextrous hands from her father.


Combat

Capabilities:
Like all government agents, Jessamine was trained to carry and use various weapons. Besides the smaller hand guns, she is experienced with the larger guns. She can jump and climb over walls almost twice her height. Jessamine is pretty strong, but can't lift more than half her weight. Jessamine can also hold up a chase for more than ten minutes.
Weaknesses:
She's not very flexible, which means she can't disguise her form very well. Jessamine also isn't very good in hand-to-hand combat, which is a very big disadvantage for her field when she loses her gun. Jessamine is near-sighted but has never got it treated, so she can't see past three feet away from her.
Specialties:
Jessamine is a sharp-shooter, and she always puts a bullet where she aims. As a government agent she knows how to get what she wants out of people. She can be very persuasive. If she wants people to get down on the ground and stop moving, Jessamine knows how to make sure squirming criminals stop moving and come into custody.

Pertinent Background

To understand Jessamine's childhood, you have to know that her father was the agent attached to Project E. Her father was also one of the heads of the secret government organization at one point. Knowing this, her father trained all six of his children to be future government agents. Jessamine is the eldest of all her siblings, and, therefore, was the first to start training as soon as her eighth birthday came around. Since much of the technology to train her was just modified equipment to train rookie agents around the age of eighteen, Jessamine often found herself pushing harder to please her father. At the age of twelve, after her youngest brother was born, Jessamine's mother died from blood poisoning. Her father then started to push Jessamine and her closest brother, who was ten at the time. By the time Jessamine was seventeen, one year younger than the required government agent age, her father had already enlisted her into the agency. From there, Jessamine has gone to be not only the youngest agent but the most decorated. She nearly got every award possible, and is one of the most senior agents now.


Puppet Master
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background check



⊱　 KOHAKU INOUE
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» FEMALE
» WAITRESS OF OISHII
» TWENTY-TWO


Kohaku absolutely adored Oishii from the moment she saw the front door. At the time, Kohaku had been working as the manager of a very famous band but she almost completely disregarded that when she saw the new ramen-ya. However, what made her qualified to even apply for a job was the fact that her own father and her grandfather and her great-grandfather were very successful traditional ramen chefs. Her father taught all of six of his children but only two of them stuck with it to adulthood: Kohaku and her brother Takeo (who now owns their father's ramen-ya). Kohaku has nearly sixteen years of ramen making ability and distributing under her belt. Kohaku still despises commercial ramen, and, so, does not like Yum Yum Ramen.

Kohaku is fiercely protective of the things she loves, and that includes Oishii. She will, and has, gotten into fights over which ramen-ya is the best (Oishii, obviously). When Kohaku is not fighting for the things she loves, she's off being one of the most determined girls around.


» Sample One. Sample Two. Sample Three.

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⊱　 KOHAKU INOUE
» FEMALE　　　　» WAITRESS　　　　» TWENTY-TWO
Kohaku used to be the manager of a well-known band, but quit the moment she saw Oishii. She's the cheerful waitress that starts a conversation with every customer, no matter how much time she has in between orders. Her determination to do what she wants and her naturally violent nature scare some people, but her happy smile and overall friendly disposition usually distract customers from this.
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x(x↘x)|xWilliam | Skip | Holdenx|(x↙x)x

xThe b a s i c sxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

↘xxWilliam Skip Holden Jr.
↘xxWill, Junior (His father is Senior), Skip, Doc, and the occasional Skipper.
↘xxMale.
↘xxStraight.
↘xxTwenty-three.
↘xxSummer 2nd.
↘xxDoctor
↘xxRight behind the clinic.

xS k i n deepxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

↘xxAround six foot two or so.
↘xxAverage; One hundred and seventy-seven pounds.
↘xxLight brown.
↘xxHazel- so it can appear amber sometimes and blue other times.
↘xxThere's a scar right above his right eyebrow, a long scar across his left palm, and a gash right under his chin from when his smallest brother accidentally pushed him off the small bridge in his hometown. Either than that, he's pretty clean.

xAbout m exxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

↘xxTo say William Skip Holden Jr. was born in a town not too far away from the town he lives in now would be an understatement. A very, very big understatement. In fact, you would need to take a five hour plane ride just to get there! The place he was born was a huge farming community- yes, you heard me right, the Doctor was raised on a farm. William was the first son born to Jessie Lilly Garner-Holden and William Skip Holden Senior, and the first boy born in the town for a long time. William's father held his son with great pride and happiness. William's father loved the fact that out of all the farmers on the block, he was the only one with a son. And, after William Jr. was born, Jessie and William Sr. continued on to have four more boys. The family was huge and because of this the farm grew to enormous heights. They were the number one dairy and egg farmers on the block, and people came from miles around to buy their vegetables and fruit. All four boys were doted on by both parents, the girls followed them wherever they went (They were a handsome bunch), and they basically got what they wanted, when they wanted.

So why wasn't William happy? Well for one, William hated the town. Due to the jealousy of other farmers, William's family often had to clean up the other farmer's attempts at sabotage. William also hated the fact that there was nothing to do but farm and go to school. School was easy for William, always had been. William's decision to go to medical school was made while he was helping a girl who had earned a huge gash on her knee. His mother was quite supportive when he told her...his father? Well, William Sr. was dead against it. He wanted the farm to go to William, his oldest son. William eventually persuaded his father and he was off.

William excelled at his pre-med college- in fact, he skipped his first two years. He was the first ever at his college to do so. William finished his two years of pre-med, and had his pick of medical schools. He continued to graduate about two months prior to regular graduation. William heard about the Clinic and, since he was longing for home but refused to go back, he applied and took the position. He loves the town, and he knows everybody who has ever come to the Clinic.
↘xxWilliam is a...character. When he's a doctor, he's a calming influence but really only because he has to be. William, due to the loud, rambunctious nature of growing up with three little brothers, has a tendency to be a a bit of trickster when he has idle hands. When he doesn't like something, he'll argue pretty heavily against it, even if his arguments don't make complete sense; when he does like something, he likes to talk about it until the sun goes down. William is a strong believer in the phrase 'Yo casa es su casa' or 'My house is your house'. He loves to invite people over, cook, and generally have a good time. He also excels in making friends- he'll talk to anybody. Of course, never rub him the wrong way. William is a bit of a passive-aggressive, so anything you do now will come back to haunt you much later.

xJust so you k n o wxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

↘xx
♥Homemade Apple Pie.

►Dogs.
►Cats.
►Any farm animal.
►Alcohol (Really, any kind.)
►Sleeping in.
►A child's smile after being treated.
►Candy- William's office drawers are full of the stuff.
►Good books.
►Participating in festivals if he can.
►Long, lazy summer days.
►Corn fields.
►All vegetables and fruits.
↘xx
xViolins.
xCold weather.
xGoing to Church.
xLiars.
x People who feel the need to argue all the time.
xGirls who wear a lot of perfume or a heavy perfume.
xPeople who don't take care of themselves.
xLosing patients (This isn't common at all, but it did happen to him in medical school).
xPetty people.
xSpiders...really, any kind of bug.
↘xx
◊ Never getting married or knowing love.
◊ Not being able to help the ones he loves.

xA few l a s t thingsxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

↘xxWilliam found a stray calico cat on the first day he moved into the town, so he adopted her and named her Minx. Unfortunately for his house guests, Minx hates everybody except for William. She especially hates any women he brings into the house.

xW r a p p i n g it upxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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"Nice to see you! You got a name?"

→ Lyra Rose Penne Meria

I helped her...with something. I'm sure I did.

→ Kratos Eli von Rojal

I prescribed something for his cuts? Uh, I'll check my notes.

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"Hey, I know you! What's going on?"

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"Hey bubba! What's up?"

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"Buddy! I missed you, what's going on man?! "

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"Missy, do you get tired from running around in my mind all day?"

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"I- uh- what I'm sayin' is- uh, well- can't even say a whole sentence in front-a you! "

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" I love you. Plain an' simple."

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"As a song once said, I must be doing something right. Never leave me, please. "

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Days of Notexxxxxxxx

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WILLIAM SKIP HOLDEN JR.

‛‛You aren't wealthy 'til you have something money can't buy.”

William Skip Holden Jr.'s day often started early. He would get roused by either his cat or his nurse, and neither of them liked waking the twenty-three year old. For one, William was certainly not a morning person. In fact, he preferred the afternoon where the sun hung in the middle of the sky and the birds certainly weren't chirping as loud as they did in the morning. There was also the fact that the mornings dragged on for William, or Will, because most accidents happened later in the day. Really, the morning appointments were freak accidents and the elderly. Today, William was roused early by his cat, Minx. The doctor had been laying on his side, snoring lightly with the curtains close all the way when the calico propped her two front teeth on the bed frame and started to lick the hand hanging over the bed. "No Mommy, I don't want to feed the cows today...it's Jesse's turn..." William mumbled in his sleep before turning over, crossing his arms and nuzzling into his large pillow. Minx's tail twitched in irritation and she climbed onto the bed. She crawled over Will's body and then started to paw at his face. Will's nose twitched a few times before he opened one eye, glaring at the cat.

"Minx...why?" Minx purred at him and then rubbed her body along his hands. He sighed.

"Oh you think you can get me out of bed with that routine? Well...you can." William huffed at the cat, sat up, and scratched behind Minx's ears. She purred at him, rubbed her head against his hand, and then looked at expectantly. William pushed himself out of the bed, and walked to the window. He pushed open the curtains and found that it wasn't even that light outside yet. William turned around and glared at his cat, who simply stared back.

"You're lucky I love you." He got into the kitchen, which was only through the door and to a left, and pulled Minx's dish out of the sink where he had left it yesterday. He rinsed it, dried it, and then filled it with the Tuna fish wet food can that was sitting on the counter. William sat the bowl down, where Minx happily sat in front of and bent to start eating. William then went to the bathroom to take a shower. While he finished up washing, his cat slithered through the partially open door and sat on the towel in front of the shower. William got out and put a towel on, looking at the cat. Minx licked her whiskers. He smiled, bent down, pet her for a few minutes, then went through his morning routine.

It was almost two hours later now, and William was sitting at his desk in the Clinic. It was completely empty, save for him. The Nurse hadn't even come in yet, and they were usually in first. William sighed, tapping the pen he had gotten from some insurance company on the desk. His white coat was hanging on the back of the chair, his computer was turned off, all of the patients for today's files weren't on his desk, and his desk calendar was empty. He groaned, and stood up. He could take a break, couldn't he? After all, once the Nurse came in they could handle the basics until William got back. He grabbed his keys, stuffed them into his khaki pockets, and grabbed a light coat. He had decided to wear a light blue, collared t-shirt today, deciding to look a little professional.

William didn't know where he was going until he heard the sounds of a multitude of farm animals. He smiled lightly, suddenly feeling a little homesick. A gray...mare from the looks of the horse was trotting around the yard. He smiled. It was probably being broken in. He scratched the back of his head, looked around, and then approached the fence. The mare looked like she was glaring at him for a minute before stepping a little closer. There was a silent conversation going on between the animal and the man before the horse snorted and walked away. William kept walking on until he saw the God Tree. Well...he hadn't actually meant to go this way, but oh well. William looked around and spotted a figure by the Goddess Pond. He walked over and sat by the woman who he recognized to be the owner of the Ranch. William bent over so that his face was over hers, and flashed her a smile.

"Smells like homemade cheese, if I'm not mistakin'." William then backed off and waited for her to sit up.

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● L O V E iS LiKE A BOMB ●

BABY, C'MON GET iT ON

VENUS ANASTASIA KELLER →
● My mothєr gαvє mє α prєcιous gιft

Venus Anastasia Keller

● Thє dαtє thαt ι was gιvєn

May Twenty-Second.

● Do my єyєs givє ιt αwαy?

Female...obviously.

● Cαndlєs for mє

In her thirties- that's as much as you're going to get from her.

● Thє pαth I choosє

Venus is currently single- and she plans on staying that way for as long as possible. She believes marriage an institution. As for life plans, she's already the CEO of Keller International, which specializes in providing weapons for the military, so she's set for life.

SHE'S GOT A BODY LIKE AN HOURGLASS, iT'S TiCKiNG LiKE A CLOCK.

● Its αlrιght to lιkє

✖ Drinking- any drink will do.
✖ Partying.
✖ Romance novels.
✖ Swimming and tanning.
✖ Boys, boys, boys, and, oh, boys.
✖ Gold jewelry.
✖ Red lipstick.
✖ Her maid, Ella, and her butler, Elliot.
✖ Classic weapons: Long-bow, crossbow, swords, you name it.
✖ Testing out recently developed weapons.
✖ Her two nephews Alex and Travis.

● Mαy you plєαsє stop

✖ Bronze jewelry ('I am certainly not a third-rate catch. Gold or nothing, baby.')
✖ Overly-dominating men.
✖ Ending a party prematurely.
✖ Wearing convservative clothing. (It's my body, why don't I get to show it?
✖ Zombie or Apocolypse based books.
✖ Paparazzi.
✖ Kiwi or kiwi-flavored anything.

● Cαn you kєєp α sєcrєt

Losing the company. Or losing anymore family members.

● Whαt you sєє is whαt you gєt

Venus is a total extrovert. There's no way she couldn't be. She can go up to anybody and strike up a conversation. She can be viewed as obnoxious sometimes with how persistant she can be on trying to talk to someone, but she's always had good intentions. Now, men always have to be careful around her because she is an explosive firt. She's also not ashamed to flirt with the guy she likes...or that other guy she likes who's only haflway across the room. However, once she's found a keeper she's loyal to him until she's uninterested in them. Venus can be serious but she keeps that part of herself when she's at work. Venus is an extreme kind of woman, so when she's affectionate it's almost like she's smothering you. There are sides of Venus which aren't well known, but you'd have to be very close to her to unravel those. How she's feeling can also be a problem. Nobody can tell what she's really feeling- she's a good actress. Don't be surprised if the people closest to her tell you she's depressed when she's wearing the widest of grins.

LiViNG PROOF THAT THE CAMERA'S LYiNG.

● Shαll I tєll my story?

Despite what many think, Venus was not born into luxury like many CEOs of her time. The wild Venus Anastasia Keller was born in a small hospital, in a small town, to a small, normal family. She was born in the town of Crescent View, a town so small nobody noticed it until her sister-in-law caught a mega-cancer. Towns like Crescent View usually handle girls like Venus in two ways: They either try to extinguish the fire within or they try to push her to leave as soon as possible. As a child Venus was rambunctious and basically a terror to her older brother. Of course, once she got outside she was the one to bring all of Crescent View's little children to her yard. As she grew older, Venus only became better at making hundreds of friends both young and old. She also became experienced in the art of manipulating people with the things she had to get what she wanted.

It was actually early in her childhood when she realized she was a big fish in a small pond. The realization came when she told her best friend Millie that she wanted to go see the whold world and Millie simply replied 'Why?'. Venus collected pictures of countries far away and started pasting them on her walls. When she turned sixteen, her walls were filled with pictures of places she had never seen and wanted to. Venus was wildly popular, of course, but it wasn't well known that she was also a genius. By the time she was a Junior, her teachers were trying to find classes to suit her as she was already well into the curriculum of college sophomores. Her life seemed mostly perfect at that moment in time. Her parents were loving and supporting, her older brother was already out of the house and out of college, she was popular, and she had the grades to go where nobody in Crescent View had dreamed of going.

This is when her parents both suddenly died because a truck slammed into their car side. Everything came crashing around Venus. Her brother didn't have the money to come back from New York, where he had gone to college, and Venus was just on the cusp between being underage and being of the age. Luckily, she turned eighteen and was handed control of her parent's money. She was able to pay for a funeral, and get herself into college. Of course, the two years she spent in college (Remember that in her Junior year she was already done with sophomore courses) were the most terrible of her life. She didn't attempt to be life of the party and all she did was study. Of course, with her grades she was noticed by a certain tycoon by the name of Steven Turok. Turok Industries was not only the leading company in weapons manufacturing, but they also specialized in medicinal technologies, computers, architecture, and so much more. Steven Turok took Venus under his wing, and there Keller International was born. Venus, with the help of Steven, quickly became herself again and once he retired, she bought out all of the stock for Turok Industries and merged it with her own company. She earned a fortune.

Now that she was a billionare, almost a trillionare, she decided to look like one. She bought a house (Such modesty! It's a mansion, dears.) not so far away from Crescent View and lived the life a wealthy, very attractive woman. She was once again the life of the party. So it was very shocking when her personal secretary told her that her brother had two sons and her sister-in-law was dead. She claimed them, much to the surprise of all of her friends and stockholders, and now they live with her.

● My skιlls αrє mιnє αnd mιnє αlonє

Extremely flexible, a technological genius, good at manipulating feelings and people, very knowledgeable when concerning weapons (Her company makes them you know), singing, knows and is an expert in ten different languages (Three of which are langauges most have never heard of), can drive a boat, can ride a horse, and can organize and throw a party within an hour.

● Picturєs αrє only α fαcadє

One. Nii. Drei.

i DREAMED A DREAM OF LiFE GONE BY.

● This is how I fєєl

Straight.

● ι do hαvє spαrє tιmє

Venus tends to tan and swim outside at her pool when she does get spare time. If not, she's inside making plans for the company for the next two years, trying to spend time with either of her nephews, planning parties, going to parties, playing with her collection of weapons which she keeps underneath the house, and sleeping.

● Anything missing?

She has a large guarddog/pet named Peter who stays with her most of the time she's home. He's a German Shepard she found in front of the house one day.

Now who is my master?
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(( I'm sorry this is SO long, but you guys don't have to read it all~. And I promise this length is only for the intro x P ))

Venus Keller was not one to make a bad impression...ever. This was why, at the moment, she was making sure the last of the newer set of furniture was quickly being put into place before Travis, Alex, and their friends (Whose names she was now committing to memory) came into the house. The brunette's watchful eyes made sure that all of the newer furniture were in the exact spots the old furniture had been in. Too much change wasn't good for the soul, and that was why Venus had made Elliot mark all of the furniture's positions before Ella told the men enlisted to help where to put them. Venus brushed away some stray bangs before walking over to where the gardener and the pool cleaner, Stan and his brother Avi respectivley, were placing the last couch.

"Could you turn it about seventy degrees left...no, your other left. Yes! That's perfect! And remember, I'm letting all of the staff have a party so you have a half day on Saturday. Until then, boys." She flashed them her trademark smile and they grinned back before hurrying back to their original jobs. Venus then turned her attention to the mirror that hung not so far from the couch. Today she had chosen to wear her hair up in a high ponytail, with her bangs on the side of her face. She had put on her regular make-up, so that she wasn't worried about. No, what Venus was most worried about was her dress. It was a Versace dress that she had bought a while back but had never worn. The dress was sleeveless and came up to rest just above her well-endowed bust. It ended mid-thigh, and there was a slit up the side. Ella had actually chosen it and since Venus knew Ella had impeccable taste, she had gone with it. She fixed the strappy, black, two-and-a-half inch heels on her feet.

"You look fine." Startled, Venus turned around and almost smacked Ella. Out of all the personal maids, Ella was the only one brave enough and smart enough to make her a favorite with Venus. The rest of the maids, all fifteen or so of them, were either too dull or too idiotic. Venus smiled at her.

"That almost sounded like a compliment, Ella." Venus joked, smiling. The strawberry blond woman shifted a bit to look out to the door and saw the numerous butlers Venus had hired for today keep filing in and out of the mansion.

"It looks like they're here. Are you going to meet them now or-"

"Ella, you don't have to ask. You should know by now." Ella simply nodded and hurried away to now direct the flow of butlers. Venus smiled to herself. Ella was probably the closest thing to a best friend Venus had. That and Elliot, her personal butler. Well...not exactly personal, but since he was the head he might as well have been. Venus, excited for all of the teenagers, was trying to contain the impulse to run outside. She primped again and then hurried away to see if the cooks had finished the snacks. Venus's heels clicked as she half-ran, half-walked to the dining room. She had gotten them to arrange it like a buffet with the regular, huge table to the side. The snacks were still coming out. Venus picked a small piece of bread with a chopped tomato topping off an incoming plate and took a bite. She moaned.

"Chef Langly, you have outdone yourself again! When you leave me, I shall be a miserable woman!" She heard some chuckling from inside the kitchen. Venus finished off the bread and let Ella come with her German Shepard, Peter.

"Peter!" The dog ran towards her but sat right in front of her with ears up, tail wagging. She scratched behind his ears, scratched his back, and then took the leash. The collar was slightly Bejewled, but still masculine looking enough to convey that Peter was a male dog. The whole set was a very dark green, and it matched Venus's dress. Ella quickly trotted away, and Venus urged Peter to stand up.

"Let's go greet the boys! You like Travis and Alex don't you?" Peter gave a simple, quiet bark before continuing to follow alongside her. Ella motioned for the doors to open and the two butlers opened it. Venus came walking out somewhat like a model.

"You're all here! I am so happy you came, I hope everything is going well." She let Elliot take Peter as she walked up to Travis and gave him a simple peck on the cheek.

"Welcome back Travis. I hope Ricky didn't shake you up too much." Ricky, the limo driver, looked at Venus for a second, tipped his hat, and continued to smoke. She couldn't spot Alexander amongst the flood of butlers and the other teenagers already out of the limo, so she continued on to introduce herself to the available teens. She moved to the closest, Adelaide, first.

"You must be...Addie! You look like an Adelaide. You are so pretty!" Venus put her finger under Addie's chin, moved Addie's face from side to side to look at her again, and then grinned even wider.

"And you have such a good jawline! Oh, I'm sorry, my name is Venus. I'm Alexander and Travis's Aunt. Please, mi casa es su casa." Venus then moved on to the next teen, a boy. Venus instantly recognized his Russian characteristics. Not only had she done a lot of trading with the former Soviet Union, but she also had met several former Russian stockholders of Turok International who were more than willing to help her at any time. After all, Steven Turok liked Venus so she was obviously worth something.

"Zdravstvuj! Kak dyela? My Russian is rusty, but I hope that doesn't distact you. I'm Travis and Alex's Aunt Venus. You are a handsome boy! Travis, you and Alexander never told me your friends were so attractive!" Venus turned to Travis, laughing.

"Don't worry though dear, I don't do under eighteen. Too much trouble." She made a waving motion and then continued on to meet the rest of their friends. She spotted Beckii's camera and looked over it.

"Dear, if I were you, I wouldn't tell Stan, my gardener, that you're going to take pictures. He gets so self-concious, God knows why. But never mind that! I'm Alex and Travis's Aunt Venus. Everyone!" She looked around, about to annouce something. The butlers stopped for a second but saw she wasn't talking to them.

"You can call me anything. Hell, you can even call me Aunt Venus if you like, I don't care! Just don't call me Uncle Venus- there we might have some problems." She smiled and looked back at Beckii.

"You don't look like a Tillie, you slightly remind me of a Courtney, and I think we can both agree that Cordelia is a stretch. So that leaves me with...Beckii! You must be Beckii. It's nice to meet you." She flashed her a smile and moved on to yet another boy. She made a face of absolute horror.

"You look so much like a Jesse, it's absolutley shocking!" Venus then changed back to a happy face, and shook his hand.

"I'm Alex and Travis's Aunt Venus. Please, make yourself at home." Venus was about to move onto the next teen when she saw Tillie sitting on the chair, obviously being plagued by some sort of head problem and the the staff. The staff turned around when they felt Venus's glare on them and started to fly away. Ella brought a glass of water and one of Venus's 'special' pills, which Venus took and brought over.

"Honey, take one of these. Never mind that it smells slightly like children's cough medicine. I promise you'll feel much better later. Although, I wouldn't recommend swimming for a while after taking it." Ella took the water and the pill to hold for Venus while she introduced herself.

"I'm Travis and Alex's Aunt Venus. If you need anything dear, just ask. And if I'm not there, just ask Ella here and she'll get it for you." Ella looked at Venus for a minute but thend nodded. She looked around. Where were the other ones? She guessed they were still organizing themselves. Venus came over to Travis and bent down a bit to whisper in his ear.

"Were you going to give them the grand tour or were you going to go swimming?" She asked.

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Thoughts: That. Stupid. DOG!
Location: The Two Paths
Feeling:Anger/Curiousity
Music: Untitled by Simple Plan

Jayson Chika Tawny opened her light blue eyes the moment she felt air against her legs. She was still holding her open pink cellphone in her right hand and her cellphone still said she was talking to her boyfriend, a boy named Ikuto. As she fell, her eyes managed to drink in that memories that she had held dear were playing on the walls. There was the day she managed to dive into the shallow end. The day her grandmother came to town and took Jayson to a host club. The day Ikuto and Jayson bumped heads in soccer and started their love/hate relationship. The day her little brother was born and Jayson managed to push the bassinet he was in down the hallway. Too interested in what was happening, she didn't realize she was still falling until she stopped.

"What the- KYAAA!" With that, Jayson landed directly on her back, her head spinning, her cellphone beeping at her, and her rear end sore. She stood up, flipped her cellphone closed, and looked around. It was...kind of dark in here. She dusted herself off a little inspected herself, and then sighed. Of course, Jayson was still clad in khaki shorts and a pink tank-top with flip-flops but what was new was the pounding headache.

"That dog will pay for it when-!" Jayson stopped for a moment. "Wait, where am I?" She spun around. There was a girl ahead of her, and two pretty different signs advertising two separate towns. One called 'Happy Town' and one called 'Death Town'. She stood next to the girl, her arms akimbo.

"If they wanted people to visit them, they should have named something much more...cheery!" Jayson exclaimed. "'Death Town'?! Really? What were they thinking when they named it?!" She sighed and shrugged.

"This choice has been made obvious, I'm going that way." Jayson took one step towards Happy Town and tripped, faceplanting into the ground. She groaned. She was already tripping and she hadn't been dead for five minutes!

"Ridicerlous." Jayson mumbled into the ground.

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Krippy

'Cause I've been waiting for a miracle.

♥--- The Surface
Name x Krippy.
Gender x Female.
Age x Three human years, twenty-eight cat years.

♠--- Below the Surface
Quirks x
-Like a dog, likes to lick the people she likes.
-Has an almost insatiable appetite but remains a thin cat.
-Sleeps sprawled out.
-Hates male-anything.
-Likes rock music.
Interests x
- Scratching posts.
- Spots that have been sitting in the sun.
- Mice shaped toys.
- Anything flashy that she can chase.
- Tuna-flavored treats.
- Her owner.
- Soft pillows.
Disinterests x
- Vegetable-flavored treats.
- Small children.
- The cold.
- Being teased.
- Funny smelling substances that go on human's faces (make-up).
- The smell of vanilla.
- People playing with her tail.
Behind the Face x Krippy is a particularly energetic cat, when she's awake. She likes to run around and climb on everything. When her owner is around, Krippy likes to either play with her or take naps on or next to her lap. Generally speaking, Krippy is a pretty friendly cat unless there are small children or anything from the male species. When she's angry, Krippy tends to stalk around and hide under couches and tables. This hiding is usually accompanied by scratching, due to the fact that when Krippy gets angry, she gets extremely angry. Krippy is a very simple cat, and her emotions are usually plastered on her face. When she wants something, she's not afraid to voice her want.
Feel the Music x Miracle by Paramore.
♣--- Before the Treatment
Speciesx Cat, mixed breed.
Owner x Character name of owner
Side effects x Krippy still has both her insatiable appetite and her sharp nails. She's also retained her sensitive hearing and abnormally large canines.

♦--- Deep Down
The Memories x
Krippy was born in the streets with four other brothers and sisters. Like most cats, her mother had mated with several tom cats, so Krippy isn't entirely sure who her true father is. Fortunately for her and her family, an animal rescue took them in and Krippy had a pretty charmed kitten life. Once she was old enough, Krippy was put with the other kittens to be adopted. That was the last time she saw both her older brother and her older sister, who were adopted by the animal rescue's owner. Krippy's other brother got adopted by a little boy, and her sister managed to somehow escape the animal rescue. As the last one at the animal rescue, Krippy felt somewhat depressed until one day, her owner came along. At the moment her future owner came in, Krippy had been play-fighting with another kitten so when she got picked, Krippy assumed that her playful attitude was what got her adopted.

From then on, Krippy adapted to home life. She eventually managed to persuade her owner to let her out from time to time and Krippy managed to find her sister...and her own litter of kittens. Krippy has been determined to not only take care of her sister, but also her nieces and nephews. On a day that seemed any other, Krippy found herself taken to a strange, cold place. She instantly hated it and meowed almost the entire time she was awake and there. At some point she was forced to go to sleep. When she woke up, Krippy found that she looked somewhat like her owner, in form, and that she no longer was a small being.


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