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Watanuki, Alice
Guardian of Faith
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Ѳɳ Ϯɦε ѲῡϮʂɪɗε
Fεεʅ Frεε To Caʅʅ Mε
Alice doesn't really need a nickname I think, but if you have to call me something else...Ali. Yeah, that'll do.
ßest ∂ay εvεr
December 21st
Do I Rεaʅʅy Look
Seventeen
If You Can't Teʅʅ I'm
Of the bra wearing gender
Did I Mεɳtioɳ I ʅikε
Anything that catches my interest.
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Ѳɳ Ϯɦε Othεr ʂɪɗε
Did I Teʅʅ You I'm
The Guardian of Faith
You Might Just Sεε This Iɳ Battʅε
I have this pretty awesome scythe named Kurenai that I like to use for fighting as well as purifying Clow Cards with. I was playing around in my dads storage room one day and it lunged out at me, literally, it's been with me ever since. Depending on how my magic is acting I can even channel my abilities through it. My other weapon is actually a little different...It's my toy rabbit, B. He may look harmless but that's far from the case. Aside from being able to move on his own I can change him into a much bigger form and he gets to use my scythe. He can't purify anything and it drains a lot out of me but with how violent he is it's just fun to set him loose sometimes. <3
Somε Othεr Things I Can Do
Coming from my background I think it would be some sort of disgrace if I couldn't use magic. Or worse, it would give my dad something to laugh at me about, Lord forbid that ever happens...Oh, anyway, yes, I use magic. What I can do with it? I'm not even completely sure, my magic is constantly changing. One day I can control the air and the next I can control people. It's frustrating! I've been practicing every day so I can get better control over it and in a sense I have. What ever ability I'm granted with on a certain day I can control it immediately, it's even better if I get repeat abilities. But the one thing that remains constant is my ability to make inanimate objects come to life and as I please and revert them back to normal when I feel the time is right. Except for my rabbit, B. He has a mind of his own which is why I get really freaked out when people go near him, he likes to cut things. Off. That and I'm just really overprotective of him...Let's not forget making my scythe appear when ever I need it. When its not in use it's normally just a little charm around my neck or an earring of some sort. Like my mom I can sense auras and like my dad I can see spirits, but I can talk to them to.
I Duɳɳo ωhy But I Havε A Spεcial Bond With
The Mirror
ωas Thε ωay ʅooked Bεforε ɳot Good εnough?
Really? Should this much white be on one person? And it's frilly! And why don't I have shoes!
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Ѳɳ Ϯɦε Insɪɗε
A ɗεεpεr look
To start lets get one thing straight; I'm a mistake. An accident. A mishap. Someone who simply wasn't meant to be. Someone who shouldn't have been. And don't start saying 'Oh no, that can't be true' or 'Don't say that' because it is true. Hell, my dad calls me his little mishap all the time! That or his little unexpected surprise. But in the most loving way possible. Now, I'm not a mistake because my parents screwed up and didn't take the proper um...steps, which by the way is just really weird to say, or because they didn't want me but because it was thought I wasn't a possibility. To start making sense of things we'll start with my father, Kimohiro Watanuki. He owns a rather...unique shop in Tokyo. Unique how? Well, he makes wishes come true. Any wish a person wants fulfilled he'll make reality, for a price that is. On top of it all he also can't leave the shop. Or age. Let's not forget that part. He can also see spirits Anything I'm missing...oh, let me not forget my favorite part! He's not suppose to exist. He really is a freak of nature as well as time and space, and I mean that in the most loving way a daughter can. My mom is a young woman by the name of Kohane Tsuyuri. Like my dad she could see spirits but she could also sense the auras of people. Not quite as freak of nature but still not normal. Anyway about eighteen years ago my mom entered my dads shop with a wish, which is the only way to enter or even see his shop by way. Instead of getting straight to the point she begins to ramble on about pointless things until she finally got to her point, she was in love with him. She had always been and her only wish was to always be with him, sappy yes but that's not the point...So, like every other wish he heard, he made this one come true.
Let's skip ahead a few months when my dad notices my moms mood changing and she notices her stomach bigger. At first they thought that she was just getting sick, or gaining weight, but of course my father never said this out loud. So imagine their surprise when a few months later when I was born. If nothing else my dad was extremely surprised by it. Due to all of his abnormal conditions and situations he didn't think it was possible for him to have a child. Not that he didn't want one, but still, he didn't think it was a possible feat. So right from the start he started calling me his little mistake, but after a firm talking to and a few dirty looks from my mother the name was changed to his little unexpected surprise. That or squishy. Apparently I was a very chubby baby, but that is neither here no there. Bottom line is I was real and according to my dad a freak of nature, but one he loved none the less.
As the years would go by I grew up as any normal little girl would, with a few exceptions. For starters my parents noticed at a very young age I shared the same thing they did; the ability to talk to spirits. Which was kinda good. Or at least them being able to see them as well was good. If not they would have probably sent me to some kind of mental hospital shortly after I started talking because I had a bad habit of having conversations with the otherworld inhabitants. When I started going to school, me talking to the spirits did worry the teachers a bit, after all, they couldn't see that I was having a conversation with the little old lady who's husband had killed her many many years ago in a house the school had been built over. She was nice...Next on the list is that my father was never able to come to any of my conferences and what not. That entire 'being bound to the house thing' didn't let up for any reason. This often resulted in the teachers thinking I had no father at all and taking pity on me and my mother, even though we tried to explain as much as we could that my dad was in fact alive and well, that just didn't work. Then next comes the fun part about my normal abnormal child hood, magic.
By the time I was six I found a few things a little weird about my home, but I never questioned it. I never asked what the black and white stuffed animals were or why they moved, all I knew is that they were Mokona's and the black one reallllly liked to drink and was a bit rude while the white one was sweeter and like his counterpart realllllly liked to drink. I never asked why Maru and Moro lived with us and couldn't leave the shop either. I never asked why people were constantly coming in and out that we didn't know and why when they came over I had to leave the room and do something else. At the point I didn't even question why my dad was never allowed to leave the house. He said 'he had to take care of it' but I thought it was a little deeper then that, and it was. But I only found out by complete and total accident, or as my dad likes to call it, hitsuzen.
My dad has this storage room that at the time I was forbidden to enter. But one day while he was dealing with a client and my mom was out shopping I took it upon my self to go inside. I had never seen such an amazing place in my life. Not because it was big or anything, but because of all the stuff inside of it. There were weird chests all over the place, staffs, books, weapons, seals painted over everything, it was truly amazing. I found myself going through the stuff like it was mine and not my dads, quickly learning my lesson. You see there was a scythe in the corner, it looked scary so I didn't even touch it. I did get close to it though, only to look at one of the books in a box. As soon as a got within a few feet it started to move, shake. I only watched for a moment, running as soon as it sprang out of the corner and coming after me. I started to throw stuff at it, hoping to slow it down, only to have the thing evade everything! It did catch up to me though, or actually no, it did something else. It went through me. Right through my chest and inside of me. From the blade to the tip all of it found its way inside of my chest and at first nothing happened. I thought it had just disappeared or something seeing how I didn't see it anywhere. But then this unimaginable pain began to run throughout my body. And when I say it hurt like hell, it hurt like hell! For the first time that day I had screamed, unable to bare with the pain in my chest, feeling as if my skin was burning. I don't remember how long it took but fore it finally happened, but I passed out.
When I woke up my mom and dad were sitting over me, my mom crying, holding my hand crying and my dad actually looked...worried. At that point in time I had never seen the man look worried over anything, or frown for that matter. But the look was quickly diminished, a smile on his features. He wasted no time explaining to me what had happened. The scythe, Kurenai he called it, liked me, and made me it's new owner and host, but that didn't explain the pain I felt. But he had an answer for that to. He said that everything was unlocked now that had been inside of me. Everything being magic. At first I didn't believe him but then he started to explain in detail exactly what happened, why, and why it was possible. That everyone had magical abilities but they had to be unlocked first, how always varied on the person and sometimes other people could do it for them. Because of Kurenai bonding with me it somehow unlocked my magic, but instead of it coming out and growing like it did with all people a lot of it came out all at once and because of my blood it was stronger then most magic some people would ever have, hence the pain I felt. And when I asked how it was possible for the first time I actually got a family tree an explanation from him, I kinda wished he didn't. To make a long story short he explained to me that he wasn't suppose to exist, his parents were clones, they were cloned after some very magically important individuals a girl named Sakura and a boy named Sayoran, he wasn't suppose to exist because they disappeared, the people they were cloned from were from a separate dimension entirely, he was made to keep space and time in balance after some events took place, and there was another half of him out there some where. Yeah. Imagine being six and taking all that in. Oh and lets not forget the part where he told me that when he dies we'll all cease to exist. My mom because she wished to be with him forever and me because I was a part of her and because he wasn't suppose to exist neither was I. I think that was the worst part of it all.
After that little incident things at my house went on like they normally did, but with a twist. I now knew everything that was going on and nothing was in the dark. That and Maru and Moro helped me practice my magic. The first day it was on a toy rabbit they had made named B. He was rather cute, and I felt bad using him for something to practice on, but they insisted on it. They gave me spell books for the storage room and told me to recite what they told me to. While flipping through pages they started to argue, each telling to to say a certain thing, disagreeing with one another at the same time, but I listened. The only reason they stopped is because the rabbit began to glow in a bright purple light, causing them to stop and me to just stare. Once the light show was over nothing happened for a few minutes. And then the rabbit stood up. Yes, stood up. He walked over to me and offered me his little paw to shake, and being awe struck I did, and proceeded to hop in my arms and stay there for the rest of the day. He's been with me ever since, and even though he can't talk, over time developed a personality of his own, a rather violent over protective one. But I thought it was cute.
As time moved on I practiced my magic more and more, studying it as well. It was like I had discovered a completely different world, and in a sense I kinda did. I read of great magicians such as Clow Reed and a woman named Yuko. I learned of the items and creatures they had created, the things they did. I had read of the Clow Cards and the power they possessed. I found it all so...amazing. And I don't remember when it happened but one day while studying I decided I would some day become a great magician, great enough to keep my family from disappearing off the face of the earth one day. But first I had to learn how to properly control my magic, which I did eventually, but it didn't help that my abilities changed every day. On Monday I could summon water from thin air and by Sunday I could only make food appear out of no where. It was frustrating. The only ability I could do at any time was make inanimate objects come to life and send them back to their normal form, with the exception of B. But that was ok, I liked him being by my side. That and being able to read the auras of other. I could tell a normal human from that of a magically trained one. I could tell when people weren't even humans at all. I could tell those with pure hearts from those who were pure black, it was a cool ability to have but really scary at the same time.
But lets skip forward to a few days ago. During dinner my father explained to me that me and my mother would be moving out of the house for awhile and to Tomoeda. The only reason I knew of the place is because thats where Clow Reed died, even so I was curious as to why. He wouldn't tell me anything, only that fate was finally beginning to turn her wheels for me and that I needed to move with them, or be crushed. And if not that he said one word; hitsuzen. Much to my dismay me and my mom left the house a few days later and into the city of Tomoeda. It was nothing like Tokyo, it wasn't large, it wasn't bustling, it was rather...nice. I didn't mind it. While unpacking that night I felt something...weird. My hand moving to my chest, feeling like something was...off. And a few minutes later what came flying into my hands? The Mirror card. Upon seeing that I knew what had happened, and that it wasn't good. But I didn't have to much time to dwell on it, mom was telling me to go to bed so I would be ready to start school in the morning. Great...lets see how this turns out.
Ok so wε all arεn't pεrfet
Well for starters I would like to say of nothing else I'm stubborn. My mom likes to say I'm strong willed and my dad just likes to stay I'm persistent but if you put the two together I'm pretty sure you get stubborn. I don't know how to quit, I don't know when to. No matter what the task may be I'll never give up until it's completed. Has this gotten me in trouble before? Yes, plenty of times, especially when I wasn't willing to explain my actions but I didn't care. But as long as what I was striving to do in the end was completed I didn't care about that part. I quite personally think it's a good trait to have, it means I'll always get what I want in life because I'm willing to strive for it and I will never lose sight of my way. That why I know I'll eventually get my magic to act thew way I want it to and that I'll save my family from disappearing. I refuse to fade to darkness.
I'm also honest, or well...blunt. This is one trait that only my mom and dad seem to appreciate. You see, if I think a person is stupid I will happily tell them so. If I don't like they way they are acting then once again, I will tell them so. This has caused me to get into a variety of arguments with classmates, teachers, cashiers at the grocery store, and quite a few old people. Old people are my favorite though, because they never know when to stop arguing, it's actually kinda funny. I on the other hand know when to stop, I just don't because I know I'm right. Or at least, when I'm right. I know there are times when I'm wrong to, after all, no one is right all the time.
Let's see what else...I'm rather competitive. This plus my stubbornness equals bad luck for who ever decided to challenge me. Why? Well, I don't lose. Ever. Fights, battles of wit, heck, even games of DDR, if you challenge me I don't lose, simple as that. I'm way to determined for that. There's only one thing I've ever lost at and that was to my dad. What exactly it was I won't go into details to but I didn't throw a fit over it, but rather I learned from it. Which happens to be something I'm good at, leaning from my mistakes. Just because I don't lose competitions that doesn't mean I don't make mistakes any other time of my life. I make plenty of them, but I make sure to learn from them. It's ok to make a thousand mistakes but it's not ok to make the same mistake a thousand times.
Did I mention I'm rather...well, my mom calls it reckless but caring and my dad says its me having a pure heart, I don't know what to call it. The bottom is I will gladly put the needs of others before myself. Even if I don't know the person. I've been hit by a car all because I was trying to keep some kid from getting hit. I didn't even know him. It was just some stupid four year old who ran after his ball while his mom wasn't looking. Grant it, I was pretty stupid for doing it, and in a lot of pain afterwards, but I would do it a thousand times over if it meant he didn't get hurt. If I can help a person I will, sometimes I just don't think while doing it and instead just act. Not the smartest thing ever, but following your heart never is.
Last but not lease I feel the need to mention that I am an over all nice person but I do have a short fuse and I'm rather mischievous. Growing up with Maru, Moro, and the Mokona's gave me the mischievous part. I enjoy playing little pranks and what not on people, it brings a smile to my face when I'm down. I do use my magic responsibly but when it can be used to play tricks well....I use it to play tricks. As for the short fuse, my mom says I got that from my dad. He use to have one, but now he's rather calm about everything. But it doesn't take much to get me yelling if a person says just the right thing. And if they keep going and don't shut up then I may or may not let B out of my arms on accident. And if he just so happens to use the knife he keeps in his jacket then I had nothing to do with it....
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£Χτta Stuff
Kεεp It Comiɳg!
♥ Magic; I love the stuff.
♥ B; My best buddy ever!
♥ My mom and dad; They're the only family I have, why wouldn't I love them?
♥ Lolita fashion; It's adorable!
♥ Reading; I'm a dork, sue me. ♥
♥ Music; Sometimes I think I'd die without it.
♥ People with good or pure auras; Just feeling them keeps me in a good mood.
♥ Kurenai; She's literally a part of me, I don't think I have a choice here.
♥ The way spirits and other things non human 'feel'; It's interesting. But that's the way I can tell a powerful mage from a regular every day human.
♥ Sweets; Yum!
♥ Strawberries; So awesome yet so little.
♥ Cooking; My dad is good at it and so am I. ♥
♥ Trying new foods; It's exciting in its own way
♥ Practicing my magic; i won't become great if I don't practice!
♥ Singing; I won't do it in front of other people though. But I am good at it.
♥ Gardening; Don't ask me why I like it, but I do.
Kεεp It Aωay! Seriousʅy, Bring That ɳεar Mε and I'ʅʅ Kiʅʅ You
✗ Having so much of my magic released at once; Not only was it painful but it's the reason why my abilities change frequently. It should stop any day now though.
✗ The thought of disappearing; When that happens no one will remember the fact I even existed. It's a scary thought.
✗ Spiders; Worst. Thing. Ever.
✗ Bad reads; They leave me feeling frustrated by the end of the story!
✗ Waking up two minutes before the alarm goes off; What if I wanted those minutes?
✗ People with evil or tainted auras; They make me feel like I'm on edge immediately.
✗ Arrogant people; Really, they need to get over themselves.
✗ Cleaning my room; I'll happily clean anything else but that.
✗ Peas, yuck
✗ Beans, yuck
✗ Spiders and anything that resembles one, they are so creepy
✗ Waking up two minutes before the alarm goes off, its annoying
✗ Spiders, still creepy
✗ Loud people, well people that are loud for no real reason, but still, they can be annoying
✗ Anything that looks like a spider, because they are creepy to
✗ Ignorant people, they just annoy the hell out of me
✗ Oh yeah, and spiders, lets not forget those.
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Yeah...no.
Cuε ♬
♬ Into the nothing
♬ Hitobashira Alice
♬ Parallel Hearts
Zettai Yoru
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