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[Gardenia-mooN]

Nerine.
Alice's Son.

I am not a child now
I can take care of myself
I mustn't let them down now
I mustn't let them see me cry
Cause I'm fine, I'm fine

I'm too tired to listen
I'm too old to believe
All these childish stories
There is no such thing as faith
And trust and pixie dust

My whole world is changing
I don't know where to turn
I can't leave you waiting
But I can't stay and watch the city burn
Ooh, Watch it burn

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'Cause I'll try
But it's so hard to believe
I'll try
But I can't see where you see
I'll try, I'll try

I'll try and try to understand
The distance in between
The love I feel, the things I fear
Every single dream

I can finally see it
Now I have to believe
All those precious stories
All the world is made of
Faith, and trust... and pixie dust.

So, I'll try
'cause I finally believe
I'll try, cuz I can see where you see
I'll try, I'll try I'll try... To fly

[Gardenia-mooN]

Kotone, Avaron.
They call me Koto or Ko for short;;

The вasics;;
XXXXXXXXX This is who I am;; the choir nerd.
XXXXXXXXX I like where I am;; in the loners.
XXXXXXXXX We're obviously superior;; you know, the ones that get real moody once a month, I'm apart of that section.
XXXXXXXXX Count the candles;; sixteen and a half little flames.
XXXXXXXXX Does it really matter?;; I'm in my junior year.
XXXXXXXXX This is how I swing;; towards the slims hips and broad shoulders of a man but also towards the soft curves and voluptuous breasts of a woman so I would be bisexual supporting equal opportunity for both genders.
XXXXXXXXX I'll keep these for myself;; Singing of course.
Although to be specific my favorite type of singing is opera.
Kick boxing and mixed martial arts because nothing is more relaxing than beating the s**t out of someone.
My older brothers.
Hanging out with my guys friends.
Older women, especially the well endowed kind.
Taking naps and reading fairy tales.
Learning new languages.
Snow and rain and cloudy overcast days.
XXXXXXXXX YOU can have this;; People who think they can sing but can't.
Most modern music because it lacks meaning and all sounds the same.
Being thought of as weak or being protected because I am a girl.
Intolerant people or anyone who insults my brothers.
Having to deal with female friends and their drama.
Most girls and guys my age, they lack sex appeal and tend to be a bit over dramatic.
Having to stay up all night for any reason, mystery novels.
Idiots who don't know how to keep their mouths shut.
Bit hot humid days, because they make me feel sticky and tired.

The вio
XXXXXXXXX It's a long story;; Well I lived a relatively normal life up until the time I was around eight years old. I mean had had two parents a big brother who was ten years older than me another who was nine years older than me and a third that was only two years older than me. We all got along well and to be honest it was a happy family life and then for some strange reason a short time after my eighth birthday my mother and father told us they didn't want us anymore. So they left, my oldest brother ended up moving us all into a small home on the poor side of town and for a while everything was shaky. During those years my oldest brother was dealing with falling in love with another man and becomming a pediatrician. My second oldest brother started working at this fancy french patisserie while he was finishing his final year of high school. My and my third older brother simply went to school and tried to help out at home.

A couple years later my oldest brother's boyfriend/life partner moved in and we all sort of accepted him. I started taking kick boxing and mixed martial arts lessons with my third older brother and my second older brother started to make me outfits and other things and took pictures because in his words: "I was just too cute." Actually life really was starting to be nice, in our spare time we fixed up the house and while my two eldest brother's worked me and my third older brother did chores and other stuff to help out. This was also the time when I got into singing, a teacher heard my and put me into a children choir program and I blossomed. Most people were amazed at my voice and while I couldn't afford lessons my music teachers always tried to give me one on one help so that I would grow and develop as a singer. During this time my oldest brother and his boyfriend really sort of became my parents my second older brother because of his gruff looks and because of his constant protective attitude over me kept being suspected of being a creepy guy and was even taken into the police station once or twice although we cleared it up. My third older brother and I started to fight a lot of matches for kick boxing and martial arts and we started to really get into it.

When I was fifteen up until now everything has been good. My older brother is still happily attached to his lover, in fact they are even more open and lovey dovey than they ever were before. I think it is because they both work hard and they need to play hard to relieve stress. My second older brother works as a top pâtissier in the shop he works at, actually he has a boyfriend too although his boyfriend doesn't live with us and looks really young so my brother still gets confused for a creep a lot. He also still makes a lot of outfits for me in his spare time. My third older brother is going to college and is looking into what he wants to do for a living, he does have a boyfriend but he also has a girlfriend too. His partners don't live with us but come over a lot anyway. Actually when I was fifteen his female partner brought over a friend, an older college age girl who was going to be hooked up with one of my other brothers but ended up hanging out with me the whole day. I actually lost my virginity that night to her and decided that it was more fun to like people of both genders. I currently spend most of my time with The Out-of-Place because he is my best bud and because I find him to be the most awesome person ever. I was starting to become friends with The Class President too but then this whole fight thing started so I'm not sure if I will end up god friends with him. Other than that I am still happily singing in choir and happily fighting matches as well.

XXXXXXXXX I must be bipolar;; People say I have a blunt personality. Unlike most girls who will giggle and try to chatter around their point I have a habit of telling the truth all of the time and am almost confrontational in my words. I'm not mouthy or disrespectful I'm just honest but people have told me that my honesty is of the brutal variety. I can be friendly and nice but after spending years with all males I just don't act like a kind mothering girl. I'm not the type who will trying and clean up your wounds I'm the type who will go out and beat up the a*****e who caused the pain. Flirty and over energetic are my natural setting when I am around people, I enjoy teasing girls and will be overly touchy and grabby when near them because I do enjoy watching girls get all flustered and freaked out because another girl is hitting on them. Around guys I am still touchy and grabby but I'm not trying to get a reaction I just enjoy playing with guys, they are lots of fun. Almost every guy around me is seen more as like one of my brothers than anything so I never blush or get embarrassed when I'm near them. I'm aggressive when I fight and almost angry but I'm not an idiot about anything, I just enjoy the rush.
XXXXXXXXX Don't tell ANYONE;; Pfffft....bwahahahaha...Like I have a crush? No way.
XXXXXXXXX We all have our skeletons;; I'm "secretly" a fight junkie, I can't help it. I love the rush I get from being hurt and hurting others.[/color
XXXXXXXXX I can't believe it got out!;; That I'm a lesbian, of course! Now most girls tend to shy away from me, which I don't mind since guys are more fun to be around. Ofcourse if anyone took the time to ask I would tell them that the rumor is only half true.

The вackstage Crew
XXXXXXXXX My Puppeteer;; Gardenia-mooN
XXXXXXXXX My true colors;; Burly wood. ~<3
XXXXXXXXX Glamour shots;; Me at the beach. Baking cakes! Elegant outfit that is uncomfortable. Comfy outfit that is hard to clean. Lacy outfit with hair in buns.

[Gardenia-mooN]

Kotone, Avaron.

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Blue skies are depressing Oh, how I hate the day light
I find eyebrows so sexy
And high heels just piss me off
Like sour cream and dancing
I hate swimming
Can't socialize well

It's easy to see
That I don't belong
This scene is killing me
Conforming non-conformity
It's about as new as New Wave
And as free as women's jeans

[Gardenia-mooN]

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Hair up. Hair down.

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XXXXXXXXXXX+ T H E + S I L E N T + G U A R D I A N +XXXXXXXXXXX

⊰ N O T E S __

Name → Anubis Deimos Noe.
Age → Twenty five.
Height → Six feet two inches.
Weight → One hundred forty seven pounds.
Distinguishing marks → Has a simple tattoo of an all black Chinese dragon wrapping around right thigh three times. Has a few various work related scars and markings but nothing truly notable although nothing else is pierced or marked because he doesn't believe it to be necessary.


History → Anubis had a normal or rather a relatively normal childhood, his mother was in her early thirties when she had him because she decided she had wanted a baby and had gone to a male friend of hers for the necessary second half to her equation. She didn't stay with the man and had simply wanted only a baby from him, nothing more or less. Once Anuis was born she felt quite pleased and raised him to be just like her, hardworking and serious. Not only was the woman well off financially she also was very blunt whenever she explained why Anubis didn't have daddy like all the other kids. He understood and never complained and never asked for anything really. When he decided he wanted to go into martial arts classes and other defensive fighting classes she happily allowed him to. He worked hard there and excelled quickly by the time he was fifteen he was a national champion and a black belt in more than a few of the martial arts he took. He also focused on studies and made his mother quite proud even though he did wonder who his father was from time to time.

Eventually he found out and he also found out that his father had, had a son of his own. By that time Anubis was in college and was unsure if the man wanted to meet him or if his half brother would either. Anubis held off until he heard that his brother had ended up in a mental institution. So Anubis did the only thing he could think of, he switched around his classes and his goals in college and worked so that he could be a security guard in the place where his brother was located. He didn't want to tell the younger man anything about himself, he only waned o protect the other from things and make sure that he would turn out alright. It was kind of sweet and surprisingly out of character but Anubis wanted to do it. He now has been working at the institution for a long while and is currently always keeping an eye out for his unknowing half brother just in case. He still visits his mother from time to time and though she doesn't understand why he because a security guard at a mental institution she still fully supports her son and loves him.

⊰ S E C R E T S __


Personality → Oh my there isn't much there to talk about. It is because he doesn't talk, Anubis is a silent man a stony guardian that only focuses on his duty and on work. Not only is he a loyal member of the staff but he is also an efficient worker and a calm responsible human being. He is incredibly serious, so serious that he has never cracked a smile and so focused and work minded that he would never ever do anything frivolous while he was working and he never stops working. He does seem to care for one person in particular, his heart is soft for that one person and he cares for him from the shadows and always watches over him in quiet concern. Anubis has a stoic personality and seems serious and directed only toward justice. He wants to help by protecting everyone even if he has to protect them from themselves. He is a cold and careful man but he does care even if it seems that he doesn't. It may seem as though he has no personality but there may be more behind his icy exterior.
Sexual Orientation → Quite asexual, no gender has ever aroused his passion so he assumes he dislikes everyone and leaves it all at that.
Likes → Meditation, martial arts, cold weather, silent areas, respectful people, watching over "that person", protecting people.
Dislikes → Hyperactive people, loud noises, hot humid weather, crowed places, overly sweet foods, not being able to watch over "that person", awkward situations involving people.
Fears → Not being there for "that person". Having to seriously injure a patient. Being pulled into a relationship.
Crushes → Nope not a one, never interested in anyone...Although he does watch a certain someone more than the rest.

Controlled by → Gardenia-mooN.

[Gardenia-mooN]

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White flower. Blue clock.

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XXXXXXXXXXX~ T H E ~ A N G E L ~ D O C T O R ~XXXXXXXXXXX

⊰ N O T E S __

Name → Kiyoshi Masaaki.
Age → Twenty three.
Height → Five feet five inches.
Weight → One hundred and seventeen pounds.
Distinguishing marks → A pair of long ragged scars run down and almost cover his shoulder blades. Both of his hands have a vertical scar running from wrist joint to the knuckle of his middle finger, the scar is not only on both hands but on the front and back of his hands.

History → Kiyoshi had a bit of a nasty past, he isn't ashamed of it but he doesn't like to talk of it very much because it is still a bit of a sore spot for him. He was born to a typical four person family, he had a mother and a father and an older sister and they were all very very happy together. For the first thirteen years of his life he was sure they were happier than anyone. They all got a long and even though they weren't rich they were not poor either. They were a family happy in the middle his older sister and him were close and didn't fight at all and his mother and father were still very loving toward one another even years into their marriage. This all changed, he was thirteen when they got into the car crash. Bad weather and a drunk driver caused them to swerve off of the road and his mother and father died instantly. His sister had a blow to the head but nothing else was serious, she had been unconscious but not bleeding or broken anywhere. Kiyoshi had ended in a terrible position, his back right where his shoulder blades were located had been impaled by twin pieces of broken metal. It hadn't gone through to the other side and it was holding him back from bleeding to death but he was fully awake during the entire time. The paramedics came and has to cut through the metal and leave it in while they went to the hospital.

After a few months his sister and he ended up with an aunt and uncle, Kiyoshi had some wicked scars both physically and emotionally but he tried to remain cheerful. His sister was the one who seemed changed. He moods switched around so fast that it was impossible to tall one from the other, she seemed like a different person sometimes. His aunt and uncle took her to a psychiatrist and found out that she had DID, the whole family was shocked and worried. They tried various treatments and medicines but she slowly deteriorated day after day. One day she finally snapped and used two large knives to go right through Kiyshi's hands and pin him down while she giggled hysterically and tried to set herself on fire. Her uncle and aunt caught her in time but she was sent far far away. That was when Kiyoshi had decided to become someone who could help people who had psychological disorders. He wanted to save people and make sure they could be happy. Which was why he ended up working at the mental hospital, he cares very much for his patient since he reminds him of his sister and also cares very much for one of the doctors even though he won't ever say it. He currently does all of the cooking for the establishment.
Assigned to → The DID.

⊰ S E C R E T S __

Personality → If you ever meet an angel that would be the personality of Kiyoshi, this young man is probably a saint in his own right. Kind thoughtful and an honest person who is so genuine in his need to help that he will believe in you even when you lie or when you don't believe in yourself. He is terribly gullible and oddly resilient, never letting anything upset him or get him down. Cheerful and overly optimistic he happens to be trusting to the point of being gullible and overly caring to the point of being too involved. He really wants to help and does everything in his power to help, he does get sad sometimes although he would never cry or show his tears in front of others since he doesn't want anyone worrying over him. He is a bit shy and easily flustered so when he likes someone he often never tells them and tries not to make it too obvious. Kiyoshi is a good pure boy who just tries his best to be of help, he is a romantic and a sap and easily fooled but you won't find anyone with a sweeter more genuine kind disposition.
Sexual Orientation → Considers himself bisexual even though he has only dated one girl once and after that relationship failed has dated men ever since. Very chaste and platonic with most dates though.
Likes → Cooking, helping, reading romance novels, beaded necklaces and bracelets, bunnies, hugs, feeling useful.
Dislikes → Bad ingredients, hurting others, sad and horror movies, patients who are upset or sad, forward people, bad words, feeling helpless.
Fears → His crush being found out by anyone. Not being helpful or hurting anyone's feelings. Being attacked again or suffering a car crash again.
Crushes → Oh dear! Well he might have a little crush on a special person but he'd never say who! ...But we can tell you that is happens to be another doctor the one that they say is his complete opposite.

Controlled by → Gardenia-mooN.

[Gardenia-mooN]

« Cyryl ◦ Dorota ◦ Ignacy »

Quick n o w //REPORT//
• Cy.
• Ryl.
• Cyry.


•Gender »» Male.
•Sexuality »» Homosexual.
•Preference »» Seke.
•Height »» Five feet, eleven inches.
•Weight »» One hundred and thirty seven pounds.

For your //R E C O R D S// »»
||The GREENLIGHT|| July, thirteenth.
||The REDLIGHT|| Seventeen.
||The ORANGELIGHT|| 006.

Cyryl //Arriving by roller skates.//
Likes»»
▹▹ Touching, hugs and cuddling and snuggling and all of that.
▹▹ Reading, all sorts of books and kinds of literature.
▹▹ Napping and sleeping in general.
▹▹ Weather, being able to see rain or snow is amazing for him.
▹▹ Cherries, the most delicious fruit in the whole world to him.
▹▹ Old movies, he saw one once and fell in love.

Dislikes»»
▸▸ People acting cold toward him.
▸▸ Large crowds or lots of loud noises.
▸▸ Having to stay up all night long or not being allowed to sleep.
▸▸ Bright sunlight or really hot temperatures.
▸▸ Cooked carrots, are really nasty and gross.
▸▸ New movies or music because he doesn't understand them.

Phobias»»
✘ Being alone not being able to touch or be near people.
✘ Getting caught again or any of the others getting caught again.
✘ Losing control of his powers and accidentally hurting someone.

What's INside||

→ Cyryl has a surprising personality, one would think that he would be cold or traumatized from being experimented on and being secluded from a normal life but he isn't. He is a warm person naturally kind and caring and soothing, after everything he does hold some traumas but he hides them so well that one can see his true pain. Cyryl has a deep desire to help and protect those who were also experimented on and he is notably very loving towards the others in a way that might be more brotherly than anything else. He seems to smile softly at everyone and enjoys having physical reassurance that people are near him. In that way he is weak because he is oddly naive and trusting very much like a child and because of his soft child like emotions he tends to not understand the real world very well and seems to be lost amongst others because of that. He is easily tricked and led astray and because of that despite how much he wanted to help people he ends up being the one who needs help. He is hopeless and despite having a rather high intellect holds zero in the common sense department. In other words he comes off as a calm centered yet slightly naive and innocent young man.

Cyryl does have an angry and sad side as well but they don't show themselves very often in fact they rarely show themselves at all. He despite being child like is very controlled and holds his emotions in check because he knows how his powers react when he doesn't keep them in check. He is a kind person yet he is also cautious, wanting to help and believing in people despite his past and yet trying desperately to be considerate of people's feelings and to never hurt anyone. He can be a bit silly but when he does get upset he goes into a trance like state and his powers go haywire moving and tearing apart everything with psychic forces. Normally he has very good control of both his emotions and his powers but when it becomes too much he will snap and fall into violent blank minded slate. He has two very unique sides to him in that sense, he is a caring protector and guardian and yet he is also a hopeless child who hasn't fully matured and may never will emotionally because of the experiments.

Where it all B E G A N||»»

Well before...before he had been in an orphanage, when he had been born his parents had been uncaring of him for some reason. They didn't want him, didn't need him so they abandoned their baby and had left him all alone. He grew up there for a long time until he was finally adopted and Cyryl had been happy, genuinely happy because he had waned to be wanted and loved. Even back then he had been desperate for someone who would have loved him and cherished him, he had wanted a family and was such an innocent cheerful young boy that when the people came to adopt him he saw nothing but kind souls. Sadly that wasn't the truth he was captured taken in by evil men and removed even farther away from the dream of a family. He had blacked out and when he awoke he realized he was in a place that was cold and dark and painful, a horrible sad place where there was no light or love.

One must understand that Cyryl himself will never speak of the terrible experiments that were put upon his body, he hide all of that away. Originally his hair had been a deep black and his eyes had been a warm brown and yet after being tortured and tested on for so long his physical appearance changed along with his inner self. His hair turned a frosty and pure white and became long and silky over the years, his eyes transformed into a bright neon purple eyes replaced the once normal colored orbs. His powers at first had been wild and violent, he had even hurt a person that had once taken care of him without even knowing it. He grew afraid of himself and desperate for some form of kindness because of that he broke inside and worked hard to gain complete control over his powers. The stronger his emotions the more he could move but he controlled his emotions which stopped his ability to move anything large than he could physically move. Which means nothing larger than a human can be moved by his own powers. Yet a ray of hope ran into his dismal life, when the voice of another like him entered his head. It opened up a world that he had almost forgotten, a world of light and hope.

Planning to be free with the others made him feel happy. The mind reader who was a male like him whose powers laid in the mind made his feel a slight bit of connection he notably feels the most affection and caring for him yet it is definitely the caring of a brother. The ice man was so cold and silent that he felt a deep sense of empathy for him, he believes that the other needs lots of hugs to warm up his heart. The shape shifter amazes and baffles him while making him incredibly happy as well, he likes the other for that reason and enjoys watching him use his power. The pyro who was so angry and hotheaded was also dear to Cyryl simply because he wanted to teach the other patience and maybe anger management. The air walker is someone who also amazes him and excites him because of his ability to fly and move the winds. The night they escaped he let his power loose in a way that he had never before and made sure to play out his part perfectly to ensure their freedom. Now he only wishes to create an even stronger bond of friendship between them and maybe learn even more in school.

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[Gardenia-mooN]

ҬҺе ɖυςʜэʂʂ ʘҒ ɗɪɑɯȏήɗʂ


" You are my soul mate, my sweetheart, you are my dream come true, from now until the end of time I give my heart and soul to you. "

THE BASiiCS

THE FiiRST NAME ii WAS GiiVEN

Mimiteh is my given name and it means new moon, of course my dear gives me shortened versions of my name like Mimi or Mims many things, really.


THE YEARS HAVE BEEN GOOD TO ME

I have grown to be twenty two years of age, surprisingly I am younger than my dear.


DO YOU LiiKE WHAT YOU SEE?

Well I'm actually pretty tall since I stand as six foot even, although I wish I had been shorter and still do wish that I was shorter. More to match my dear than anything else. I'm not saying my weigh since I haven't checked in a while but my figure is lean, slim, and muscular from years of working with my weapon of choice and from years of learning how to dance for various functions. My skin is pale yet has a slight hint of caramel coloring to it so I say it must look like a peeled banana with some caramel on it which is really delicious in my opinion. My face and body seem to border on the feminine at times which can be rather annoying, I have a pair of full lips that are a light dusky rose pink color. My nose is straight and regal looking, my jaw line is slightly smoother than most which gives me a softer face and expressions. My eyes are a dark dark gray that looks to most like black and are rounded almonds in shape, they are framed by my eye lashes which are long and kind of feathery. My eyebrows are well defined and are in a color one shade darker than that of my hair. My hair itself is a warn wine color, dark enough to form a good contrast to my skin and yet light enough and red enough to be eye catching on its own. My hair goes to the base of my neck and is done in a choppy yet smooth style.

As far as fashion sense goes...I don't really care. Only recently have I tried to look a little bit better so that I matched and could be as good looking as possible for my dear Duke. My clothes tend to be form fitting yet not too tight because I don't believe that tight fitting clothes are sexy they are just uncomfortable and awkward for me. When I try to do casual wear everything I wear tends to be very simple and in muted colors, I'm not a big fan of whites and blacks so I do wear colors in all of my wardrobe. When wearing more formal clothes my colors tend to get darker and more serious instead of the muted pastels I normally try to use. My shoes never have any height or heel to them because I don't need to be any taller than I am and I don't show very much skin because that is reserved for one person alone. I like earrings and have both my ears pierced so that I can match my earrings with my clothing. I also like rings and necklaces too because jewelry is bright and sparkly and because I find it to be lovely.

CHECKiiNG YOUR PULSE

SOUL BEHiiND THE WiiNDOW

Well most who meet me say I have a rather frigid manner about me, that is because I normally keep up a rather cold public face. I am detached from the people around me and for the most part I do enjoy keeping to myself, I'm not really the party type and I am a person who enjoys one of two close friends instead of a large group of random people who happen to like me. My views as a recluse make me feel a bit unapproachable to most people...well everyone except for my Duke. He is the only person who has ever tried and succeeded to look past was cool exterior and find the real person underneath and that is why I love him so. Still to most I am the cool calculating recluse that uses his intellect to gain what he wants instead of his charisma. It is fine that they see me in that light because I am that way towards most people and it is a part of myself that I would never give up.

Inwardly I'm much different I wouldn't call myself a gentle soul but I am as close to one as a person can be without actually being one. I enjoy simple things and I like carefree people who seem to genuinely feel for others which is why I love the Duke so much and also why I like the Queen on Diamonds as a friend in comparison to her husband, the King. With people I like I tend to be kind and cautious and while I'm not over excited and energized I do feed off their energies and motivation and try to help and support the people around me. This side of myself is always shown when I am around my love. I can be playful and flirtatious and coy but I am also a bit or a worrier for him and I obviously try to ground him enough that he is safe while allowing him to be free enough to enjoy his dreams. I tend to be a bit of a romantic and genuinely believe that he if the only person I really need to care for and spend time with. I suppose that makes be a bit selfish with my love but I can't help it, he just means oh s much to me on so many levels...

When going up against and enemy or even a person I don't like I can become quite nasty. My royal blood shows itself the most then, I become snide and cruel and merciless. I have a tacticians mind and in a fight I can always think clearly and I can always gain an advantage because of this. When I am attacking others I keep a good balance of defense and offense and I never let my emotions control me. The only was to make me angry or sad is to do something to my Duke, that will set me off faster than anything else because he is my most important person. It is not a good idea to distress me or upset me in that manner at all...


TURNiiNG BACK THE PAGES

One must realize that I have been apart of the higher line of royals for a long long time, my parents were both a duke and a duchess before meeting each other and when they paired it was a relationship based on little more than keeping their social standing. So I was born a duchess and I will probably die a duchess. I was kept alone for the majority of my childhood and was raised by tutors and maids and nannies or various kinds that taught me all I needed to know and more. I was raised to be perfect and regal and completely apart of the nobility. My parents never saw me and the few times we did see each other we barely recognized each other. Back then I didn't understand it but now I see how lonely and pathetic I truly was. I clung to my studies in an effort to forget that the people who should have loved me most could care less about me. The day my parents died I had gained all their titles but I was still unhappy, not because they were gone or even because it was an assassination but simply because I really had nothing when they died.

I lived my life as a pretty doll, someone who went to all the appropriate affairs but never had any fun or joy in my life. From time to time I would have various suitors who wanted my money power and titles and I would always push them away with my coldness... All except for him, my Duke. He was so bright and filled with this energy, the first time we met I was cold to him and we barely said anything but he had struck a cord in me. I felt when I saw him. The next for times I was also cold towards him, after many meetings both formal and informal I began to realize that I had fallen in love with him. He filled up every single empty lonely space in my heart and made me desire for the first time in my life, it was only after we got married that I realized he had loved me too and had wanted me to love him just as much as he loved me. It was amazing but I was happy and for he first timein my life I felt content.

Of course with the war going on I have been feeling a little bit more guarded and tense. My dear doesn't understand it but I do and I try to protect him with all I am so that he never has to see any bloodshed or pain because he doesn't deserve any of it and I would never allow for him to feel it. I suppose I am living my life the best way I can right now with the man I love more than the entire world.


THE DELiiGHTS

- Bananas.
- My Duke.
- Banana related foods and dishes.
- Spending time with my dear one.
- Doing certain "activities" with Gavin.
- The Queen of Diamonds because we share similar interests.
- I'd say bananas and Gavin once more except in a combo.
- Taking naps out in the sun or sleeping in with Gavin.


THE DiiSGUSTS

- People who take me away from my Duke.
- Not having bananas.
- Boring meetings.
- Fools who don't understand strategy.
- The King of Diamonds because he is too power hungry.
- Anyone who Gavin dislikes.
- Fighting of any kind...it is too dangerous for my dear.
- Again not having Gavin or bananas around.


THE POiiSONS

- My biggest fear is loosing Gavin or him becoming injured by this foolish war game we've been forced into.
- My second largest fear is loosing Gavin to his own mind, I love that he is a dreamer but to be lost to his dreams is terrifying to me.
- My third fear is being alone once more, without my dear I have no reason to smile being without him worries me and scares me.


SKiiPiiNG THE HEART

The only person in my heart is my Duke, Gavin and he shall forever remain the only person in my heart.

ODDS AND ENDS

FiiNAL WORD

Of course I have a weapon, I collect whips and always have one on me, it wouldn't be very good to go up against me because unlike some people I do know how to use them in the most fatal way.

I also keep a supply of piano wire on my person because while it can be more dangerous for the user it is definitely an effective weapon if you want to get rid of someone fast.

I might have a small obsession with bananas and banana related foods. Some people say it borders on my love for my husband, which is false, because I love him much more, bananas could never take his place but are second in my list of priorities.


THE HAND BEHIND THE PEN

Gardenia-mooN

[Gardenia-mooN]

«x» ___ Sohma Fumiko ___ «x»

» b a s ii c s . o f . l ii f e «

→ a. k. a. ≠ Once or twice I've been called Fumi...umm my Mama and Papa used to call me Fuu.

→ candles on a cake ≠ Well...I'm thirteen people say that I look jaded enough to be forty though...

→ surprise day ≠ I was born July twelfth, not that I expect anyone to remember or anything.

→ I am . . . ≠ I-I dunno...maybe I like boys just because it is easier with the curse an all and because girls are kind of scary so I'm a homosexual?

→ work, work, work ≠ Okay...you can't laugh or call me dumb but I'm actually in the sixth grade I was held up because I missed two years of school. I'm not stupid!

» d ii g ii n g . d e e p e r «

→ image in the mirror ≠ Well I am pretty short but I still have a ways to grow because I'm only a kid still after all. I about five feet and three inches right now which isn't so bad...I don't think. For some reason I don't weigh in all that much either which worries me since I want to grow up big and strong but I'm not. Altogether I weigh in at ninety six pounds which seems too light. It seems have have your average young child's body, I mean I'm a bit thin and kind of small naturally but I'm not weak or at least I don't think I am. My body is naturally lithe and kind of spry and wiry which helps me when I wanna hide or run away from people. I have a long neck long fingers and long arms and legs. My skin is darker in tint than most of the snowy white Sohmas but I'm not overly tan or dark skinned either and my skin would have to be described as a light tea and cream color that is both pale and tan at the same time. Umm...I don't have any noticable scars or anything but my nails do grow a bit longer and stronger than most normal peoples.

I have a pretty average face although both my Mama and Papa say that I look pretty, I don't thin I do... My face is round and my cheeks are puffy so I guess that means I still have some baby fat on me or something of the sort. My nose is small and similar to a button nose kind of and my chin matches my nose in being small but yet pointed enough to give my face some dignity. I have a pair of full yet not too large lips that are a warm pinkish orange color that reminds me of sunsets and peaches sort of. My eyebrows are thick and well defined but are not shaggy or too thin, they are a dark brown color similar to that of a walnut shell. I have wide eyes that are round and yet narrowed slightly at points, they are framed by long lacy eyelashes that at the same dark brown as my eyebrows and that curl and flare out slightly. My eyes themselves are the color of the ocean, sometimes a deep dark blue other times a mixture of light shades of greens. The various shifting colors and the fact that from time to time my pupils seem like cats pupils makes me hide my eyes away with sunglasses. I have wild hair that curls and waves and goes every which way, my hair is also very thick and silky which makes it soft to touch but doesn't go down farther than the nape of my neck. My hair at it's roots is the color of dark chocolate which makes it seem almost black yet it slowly fades lighter and light until it it the color of cream.

As for clothing I guess I wear whatever people give me. I'm not all that picky and to be honest as long as it isn't too tight or as long as it doesn't go around or bother my neck in anyway I'm fine with wearing it. I like painting my nails neutral colors like browns or creams or even pale pinks or blues or greens from time to time and I do prefer earthier clothing and soft pastels or jewel toned colors to the bright neon clothes most people wear today. Ummm...For school we have a uniform that all the boys wear so I don't mind that very much, it involves black dress pants and a blue blazer over a white dress shirt with a tie done up in a bow pattern around the neck. I don't normally wear the bow around the neck and I even unbutton the buttons around the neck. When relaxing I wear mostly larger clothes that are soft of baggy and snuggly and worn down so that I can play in them or run away in them. For special occasions I have traditional kimonos and suits like every one else. I normally try to wear sunglasses whenever I can because my eyes are sensitive to bright lights.

→ sides of me ≠ People say most of the time when they meet me that I seem like a very serious little boy and to be honest I see no reason to not be serious. I think it is better to be straightforward and direct and to understand your desires instead of flitting about uselessly. I guess I am a bit too morose and solemn for most people because they seem to dislike spending time with me but then again some people have told me that those are good qualities. I'm not quiet, people assume because I'm serious all the time that it means I don't talk but I do. I like to talk with people a lot and I like to learn all kinds of new things because I had missed out on it once and I don't want to miss out on it ever again. As it is now I do feel as though i should be serious because if I'm not I will just become the joke of the zodiac, the stupid cat. At least how I am now sort of deflects any teasing or any direct criticisms for my being born... I dunno...I try really hard to be adult and grown up like all the people around me seem to be because I don't wanna be looked down on even though it happens more and more often for some reason...

I guess I should be an angry person after all the cat is supposed to be angry and vengeful and hateful of all those around him but I'm not. Not really. I guess I feel more sad than anything, I feel lonely too but I try to give people the benefit of the doubt. In front of the zodiac I have been trying to be mean and snappy but I don't think or really know if I'm doing it right. It isn't their fault I'm in my position though and I only get angry at those mean people who whisper behind my back or at the kids in school who call be dumb. Even then I feel more pain than anger. So when I'm around my family members who are other Sohmas I try to be mean which normally leads to me just snapping and maybe calling them a meaningless name because...I think that is what they want. 'Cause I'm the cat and the cat ha to be mean, that is what everyone used to tell me but I don't feel bad or mean at all. Most of the time i just wanna run away and go back to my Mama and Papa but I can and I'd rather to that because running and hiding is better than just being yelled at or talked about all of the time and I don't like pretending to be mean either but it is for the best because that is my place and everything needs to be in its proper place.

Umm...Inside I think I am a nice person but I'm kind of easily hurt by others. I used to cry really easily, in fact I still do but I can hold back crying until I'm alone a lot better now which I think is a pretty good thing since I don't need another reason for people to tease me. I still get easily scared by thunderstorms and bullies still scare me even though now a days I have to fight back or else they will just keep picking on me and I don't want that at all. So I try my hardest not to show that I'm pretty sensitive. Sometimes I can act more like a cat than a boy which you'd think would be funny but it is more embarrassing. Like when I see shiny things or feathery things I try to chase them and catch them and I love dairy and fish and all kinds of cat foods. Sometimes I will just curl up and nap randomly and I do lots of other odd embarrassing kitty things that I shouldn't do because I'm a human even if I am cursed. I guess the best way to explain my personality would be to call me a stray cat, I'm nice if I get to know you and trust you and I'm still playful but I'm also skittish and easily led into being hurt and distrusting people even more than I do.

→ retell the tale ≠ Well my mother is a beautiful traditional Japanese woman and was obviously from the Sohma family, Mama's own mother had a sister who had been in the zodiac until she had died. So they were all on the inner parts of the Sohma household, Mama knew little but enough about the zodiac and found it to be more amusing than frightening or hurtful. My Papa cam from England and while my Mama was pale with long inky black hair and eyes my Papa was fair with a healthy flush and had blond hair and deep blue eyes. They met by accident one day in a park in London, see my Mama moved there and even gained citizenship. They fell in love and were quite happy. My family would probably be considered upper middle class because my Papa is rather high up in a company and my mother owns her own dress store. They were happy and young and in love when they decided to have me, I wasn't born in a hospital because I had come out too soon but luckily it was only my Mama and Papa there for my birth because the moment I was put into her arms she ended up holding a squirming tiny baby kitten instead of a human boy child.

Of course she knew that I was apart of the zodiac and to be honest she didn't care she even explained it to Papa and he didn't care. They both said that as long as their child was healthy that was all that mattered. For the first five years of my life I was loved and cherished and adored and my parents made sure to let me know almost every minute of everyday just how much they loved me. I had male tutors when I was small and they ignored eventually they would place me in an all boys boarding school or maybe just an all boys private school. We were all very very happy but one day my Mama let it slip to my Grandmother that I was cursed and that I was also a cat. My grandmother alerted the rest of the Sohma household and when I was six my parents and I ended up moving to Japan. That was the first time I had ever heard bad things about myself and the bad things kept coming, I cried more and more but no one cared, I was the cat and I had to be locked away so that no one would ever find me and so that I could play the proper role int he zodiac. My parents tried to protect me but somehow the Sohma family got a hold of my papers and trapped me there with them. My Mama and Papa were forced back into England and even though I still get calls from them it isn't the same at all...

As soon as I understood that my parents weren't around I started trying to run away when I was six I transformed and tried to escape but I was caught in a terrible thunderstorm ever since I have been terrified of thunderstorms and of my cold family who didn't even seem to care that I was suffering so much because of them. I missed my family and yet because I was so far behind in traditional Japanese education I was held back from school for two entire years. People began to assume I was not only a hideous outcast cat but that I was also slow and dumb. I'm not...all my teachers said I learned very well all things considered and that I am very smart and pick up on things quickly but everyone even students say I'm dumb because I'm in a lower grade than I should be in. Slowly during this time period I realized how trapped I was, I lived on my own basically in a small house on the inside of the Sohma household and my Grandmother and maids only visited to drop off essentials that I might have needed. I tried my hardest to be brave but I wasn't very good at it and whenever I met anyone who was apart of the zodiac I had a tendency to try and get far away just because I didn't want to be the mean cat even though I knew I had to be the mean cat.

Now I am currently in the sixth grade and I can take pretty good care of myself in school, other boys try to bully me but I don't let them. I get into fights a lot and whenever I fight OI push them away and they can't attack me or bully me anymore. I don't change into my cat form often because I don't see many girls and because I don't allow myself to get sick ever. Most of the time when I'm at home I try to do the cleaning or cook and stuff, I'm not bad at it anymore but I'm not very good at it either so I guess I can call myself mediocre. I don't cry in front of people anymore because I'm a big boy and because I've learned how to hold back any tears until I get home. I still talk to my Mama and Papa as much as I'm allowed and recently I found out I got a little sister, she is really pretty and has eyes like Papa and hair like Mama. I think she is the prettiest girl in the whole world but she can't speak yet so I can't talk to her yet which makes me a little bit sad sometimes. I don't know what to think about the other zodiac members but I try to be optimistic because even though I'm hated maybe one of them will like me. I dunno if they will though, that is all that has happened so far, I guess.

→ don’t tell a soul ≠ I don't tell people my secrets because they often try to hurt me but...
I'm terrified of thunderstorms ever since I was trapped outside in one in my zodiac form.
As it so happens I am easily hurt and cry easily but I try to hide it as best I can.
Sometimes I try to escape so that I can be with my Mama and Papa.

» p e r s o n a l . ii n f o r m a t ii o n «

→ i love ≠
+ Warm blankets.
+ Milk, yogurt, ice cream, cheese.
+ Fish, lamb, and steak.
+ Brightly colored feathers or sparkly items.
+ Kiwis and apples.
+ His family.
+ Manga by Matsuri Akino and fairy tales.
+ Sunglasses and cold weather with lots of rain but no thunder or lots of snow.

→ get away ≠
- Hairdryers.
- Other children.
- Sohma family.
- Bright lights.
- Tight clothes or anything around my neck.
- Coffee or tea or soda.
- Being called dumb.
- Cold soup.

→ shaking in my boots ≠
~ Being caged up and never seeing my family again.
~ Loud noises and thunderstorms.
~ Ending up as a hateful bitter person.
~ People I care for being in any kind of pain.

→ getting power ≠
o I'm aile and have amazing reflexes.
o Resilient against those who try to force me down.
o Curious and eager to gain knowledge.
o Can empathize well with almost anyone.

→ weak at the knees ≠
x Insecure and easily put down.
x Sometimes I act more like a cat than a person.
x Quick to run away or hide.
x Despite trying not to be, I still am a bit of a crybaby.

→ dance to the music ≠
In my head, by No Doubt.
Rainbow Connection, by Kermit the Frog.
Don't ask me, by OK GO.

→ be an oracle ≠
“ Your birth is a mistake you'll spend your whole life trying to correct. ”
- Chuck Palahniuk.

» c u r s e d . f o r . l ii f e «

→ are there any animals in here ≠ It should be obvious that I'm the outcast cat, right?

→ fur, spots, stripes ≠ Well umm...People and by people I mean my Mama and Papa have told me that I look very adorable in my cat form. Actually I am still obviously a kitten in my cursed form. My fur is a dark chocolate brown and lightens to a warm hazelnut cream color on the tips of my nose and paws and tail and ears, their is also a small star burst of the color in the middle of my chest. My eyes are the same color as when I am a human so it is the color of the sea. Which is kind of weird for a cat to have since cats don't like water very much. The breed I look like it the Scottish Fold actually...that means my ears fold over once and I have a very rounded face as a cat. I'm still really small in my cat form and I really am still a kitten, I guess it is because I'm not really an adult yet so my animal form wouldn't be an adult either. I can fit in the palms of most adults hands and my ears are very sensitive to noise in this form. I found out recently that my coloring isn't normal for the breed of cat I look like. This form seems to get a lot of unwanted attention though, I guess it is because normal people outside of the Sohma family actually like cats...

» t h e . b ii g . m a n «

→ behind the mask ≠ Gardenia-mooN.

→ skittles, taste the rainbow ≠ When I talk my words come out olive drab but my thoughts are a pure golden rod.

[Gardenia-mooN]

Sohma Fumiko
The Cat?

I try to think about rainbows...
When it gets bad.
You got to think about something...
To keep from going mad.

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I try to think about big fat roses...
When the ship starts going down.
But my head is wicked jealous...
Don't want to talk about it right now.

“ Your birth is a mistake you'll spend your whole life trying to correct. ”

[Gardenia-mooN]

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xxxxxx►xxxxx►xxx►xxxThe Jolly Roger.xxx◄xxx◄xxxxx◄xxxxxx

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xxthe basicsxx

Q:xxxWhat is your full name?xxx

A:xxx" [Jacqueline Bonny Read.] "

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Q:xxxI know not everyone likes their name. What do you answer to?xxx

A:xxx" [Jack pr my full name none of that Jakie or Linn or anything that sounds girlie and giggly. Jack is the perfect nickname for me, short and to the point.] "

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Q:xxxYou're obviously in your teens. But just how old are you?xxx

A:xxx" [Seventeen years old, not the oldest amongst high school students but not the youngest either. ] "

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Q:xxxWhen is your birthday?xxx

A:xxx" [July tenth.] "

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Q:xxxYou're obviously [male/female], but what gender attracts you?xxx

A:xxx" [I don't really give a damn, I have had liaisons with both and don't really have a preference as long as I get what want out of them. ] "

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Q:xxxWhat is your nationality?xxx

A:xxx" [Part Irish and part English.] "

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Q:xxxWhere are you from?xxx

A:xxx" [Eh? I used to live in Chicago, you know, the Windy City?] "

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Q:xxxPretend I can't see you. How would you describe your body?xxx

A:xxx" [Hmm...I'm not really average looking I don't think I am, but that is mostly because I'm a red head and those are a dying species if ya know what I mean. My hair is cut in a choppy manner and give me bangs hat often obscure my face, my hair is naturally red the kind of orange red that you see on pumpkins or certain kinds of tea and flowers, it slowly darkens to a deep black brown at the very bottom. My hair is relatively soft and silky and goes down to slightly beyond my shoulder blades. I stand as an even five feet eleven inches and am quite content being on of the taller females around, my weight is one hundred and forty two pounds and it is almost all muscle making my body look lithe and spry like an alley cat. My skin is a butter cream color and pale but not ghostly pale, my lips are the same shade of pink as sunsets and my face is feminine but has strong features causing me to look rather intimidating at times. My eyebrows are dark and well defined and my eyes are rounded almonds in shade and are the color of dark honey making them a brownish reddish golden color. I do have feminine curves, I am a small c-cup and a large b-cup my hips flare out in a womanly way and the rest of me curves in all the right places. All in all I looks like a pretty thing well...I'm not inside but people are so easily fooled by outer appearances that they never suspect a thing when they see my face. ] "

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xxdigging deepxx

Q:xxxHow would you describe your personality? xxx

A:xxx" [Well people who have met me often say I'm playful yet respectful and carefree, I'm a lovely girl who despite being young connects with adults well and understands mature concepts well. Those people are the ones who know only the mask I place on. Now my fellow Brotherhood members can tell you a little bit more of my personality, to them I am a sadistic dominant psycho who will do what she wants when she wants it. I won't deny that, I believe I'm a bit of a free spirit, I know how to behave in front of the unsuspecting masses but behind closed doors my true self is completely obvious, I'm cruel and mean and probably a little bit insane but that is okay. I take what I want and do what I want, whether it be people items or status, now I'm not power hungry but I am confident and I am perfectly fine with being the top dog in my little group. Even if I have to listen to the ones higher up than myself I'm comfortable because I know in a fight they could probably beat me. I figure that my mind sort of works like a wolves mind or a pirates, now I'm the captain of my own ship and crew but there is a higher captain above me that owns the whole fleet of ships. I work hard enough and one day I'll be on top.

You'll never see me with a frown on my face, in fact everything is hilarious to me. You're problems don't matter, no one's problem will ever matter to me. In fact...I like seeing people in pain, crying over their problems like the weak living filth they are. If you aren't respected by me than you are lower than me and open for attack. I have been known to fight brutally and kill mercilessly, yet because I act playful and amused the whole while people assume I must be a bit mad. Again, they may be right. I don't know I don't care. All I do know is that I remain on top and destroy whomever is worthless or a threat. That is how I work and frankly I'm quite happy working that way. ] "

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Q:xxxBesides your powers, what other abilities do you have?xxx

A:xxx" [I'm pretty good at street fighting, I may not have leaned to fight in an actual school or dojo but because I've been doing it for so long on the streets it has been imprinted into me. Plus I'm full of street smarts, real smarts too, I am good with tactics and strategy and remembering useful information. I can hold my alcohol pretty well and am a great liar, pretty agile and I used to be great at pickpocketing. Other than that I don't really have other talents, I mean I can learn to do stuff but most feminine stuff is over my head.] "

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Q:xxxEveryone has a story. What's happened in your life so far?xxx

A:xxx" [Hnn...Would you really want to know? It isn't a sugar coated story with puppies and rainbows, it can be quite gruesome sometimes but I suppose everyone has a few skeletons in their past. My father was English and my Mother was Irish, they met in Chicago where both of them moved to, to work and live because they wanted new lives or something like that. Well they married after my mom got knocked up, it was supposed to be a fling but as my father said it was the worst mistake of their lives. I was born and things went down from there. My father was let go and my mother had to quit her job to follow him to the bad part of the city, he went into boozing and she went into being a floozy. My dad never worked he was too depressed so my mother had to sell her self and dance and do all that other degrading junk. You know...I think that was when I started to snap a little bit, watched you father get smashed and then start cursing and hitting you mother for being a slut and then watching you mother try to raise money for rent by bringing random men into the house.

Is there any confusion in your minds to why I would run away when I was ten? I stayed with a group of other young homeless kinds and I felt happy there, sure we had to fight from time to time and pick pocket and do a few other illegal things but we survived and we didn't have to be near whatever terrible home life we came from. I had a few close calls, some random adult men trying to take us in I think they were cops maybe. Then there were the guys who tried to get us hooked on drugs to become drug runners or who tried to get us into becomming their little prostitutes. I learned quickly how to watch my own back and avoid getting caught and being used like my mother was but there had been some close calls. It was when I was twelve when my powers showed up, some cops were chasing a few other kids and me and they were about to grab me. Suddenly my own shadow covered the man and started to strangle him. It wasn't the first time I had seen a dead body but it was the first time that I had caused the death. I was in shock for a while I wandered aimlessly until I found a group of mutants who live don the streets. Hooking up with them was safer and I got to work at my powers. For a couple of years it was all pretty good, I quickly became one of the toughest mutants out on the streets and despite my young age I was quick to move upwards in our little group.

It wasn't the X-men that recruited my it was the Brotherhood and personally I like their style better. A lady named Mystique came to me and she told me all about the X-men. They were dreamers, it seemed to me from what she said that they actually believed that humans could get along with mutants. I had seen the worst possible side of humanity and I knew very well that their dream was impossible but the Brotherhood's get them before they get you philosophy grew on me. I joined up and quickly realized how wonderful being what I was actually was, I could do things that some people could only dream of and I could do whatever I wanted to do. I was trained and raised by them up until this point and when I was given the position of leader I happily accepted. I know that right now the X-men are in the school we go to and I'm itching for a chance to test their powers against ours. I also have a feeling that a certain Brotherhood member desires my job, he'll never get it though. After all, I can survive almost anything and still come out on top and I won't let him or anyone else take from me what is mine. ] "

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Q:xxxWhat are you so afraid of?xxx

A:xxx" [Fear? Bwahahahaha...I don't really know the meaning of the word, most people would say death or being injured somehow but I lost those fears a long time ago. Sometimes I guess I fear men, especially the idea of one dominating me in anyway, bad memories and bad experiences have really lead me to being pretty hostile when a male threatens me in anyway. That is it, though, nothing else can really phase me and I'd never let my fear get the best of me, I'm not weak. ] "

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xxpersonal tastesxx

Q:xxxFashion is a part of any teen's life. What kind of clothes do you like to wear?xxx

A:xxx" [For my personal preferences in clothing I do tend to go for classic things, clothes that had a hint of timelessness to them and that cover me up. I try to make sure that my clothing is sturdy and strong enough to protect me from any and all attacks. I enough darker richer colors and my clothing is neither loose nor is it tight. It is fitted to make it easy for me to move while still giving me the comfort I desire. I always have an old fashioned almost modest appearance and I like to include various skulls in my outfits, from rings to patterns to charms.] "

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Q:xxxWhat are a few things that you absolutely love about life?xxx

A:xxx" [I enjoy drinking! The finest thing in the world to me is alcohol and I partake in it quite often it was probably the only thing I got from my dad. I also enjoy pirates, hence my name and hence my codename. I've always felt an affinity for them and I believe my powers do connect to them a little bit. I like fighting and being the top dog, violence pain and suffering the enemy admitting defeat it all gives me chills. I deeply enjoy snowy days and dark cloudy rainy days because there is often no a lot of sunlight then. I also simply adore cats, I don't have any but I do enjoy them quite a bit and they seem to like me a lot too. ] "

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Q:xxxWhat are a few things that you know you could do without?xxx

A:xxx" [I despise the majority of human men, I can forgive some of the mutant ones but even then I do not trust them, I would willingly have a little fun with one but afterward I'd have to make sure they'd know exactly who wore the pants. I detest sunlight or any bright lights, they don't exactly weaken my but they are annoying as s**t, ya know? I also don't like physical exercise, I'm pretty lazy and even though I like fighting I hate sports and running. I don't like heat, it makes me feel uncomfortable and sweaty and not clean. I hate my parents don't mention them don't think about them because they don't exist to me. ] "

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xxthe x-gene's resultsxx

Q:xxxSo, you're a mutant. How did the X-Gene manifest in you?xxx

A:xxx" [My power is shadow and smoke manipulation. It is sort of like I control darkness in a way since both things are considered darker than most. Now you may wonder what that can actually do, well I have had my shadows literally attack humans smothering them or cutting them or simply trapping them in their darkness. It can be a bit traumatic to simply be exposed to the shade like that the smoke is used in a similar way. One unique aspect of the smoke is that it can literally enter a person's lungs and kill them that way. My powers seem to have a multitude of uses and even I haven't figured them all out yet. They seem to form a barrier around my mind making it impossible for most to enter my mind and try to destroy it yet it also hinders me from ever growing out of my insanity and sadistic tendencies. My lungs are considerably weaker because of my power which has caused me to develop asthma but other than that there were no physical changes to me. ] "

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Q:xxxYou don't fight in your civilian clothes, do you? What do you wear?xxx

A:xxx" [I personally like my costume, it makes me feel happy. Tall black leather boots lace all the way up to my upper thigh, the boots have a bit of a heel on them heightening me all the way up to six feet and two inches. Tucked into the boots are a pair of relatively tight black pants that go up my waist and reach about the bottom of my ribcage, there are four silver buttons on the pants. A white button down dress shirt is tucked into the pants, it is semi form fitting but leaves some question on my gender because it is loose enough to hide my assets, the sleeves which would go down about half way to my elbows are rolled all the way up to my shoulders. Over that top is a black silver buttoned vest that ends right were my pants start also around the collar of that white top is a large black tie that has been done in a traditional and rather loose bow. I have black gloves that lace all the way up in a similar was at my boots and that go all the way up to my upper arms, they are called opera gloves. I actually have a black tricorne hat that has a white skull and crossbones on it, I believe that my costume is affective simply because it is hard to tell it is me when I'm in it. ] "

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xxotherxx

Q:xxxWhat songs would be on the soundtrack to your life?xxx

A:xxx" [Is it me? Is it True? By Midtown. Eat you alive by Limp Bizkit. I'm just a girl by No Doubt.] "

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Q:xxxIf you came with subtitles, what color would those subtitles be?xxx

A:xxx" [Dark gray and orange.] "

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Q:xxxThere's a voice in your head, telling you what to do. What is its name?xxx

A:xxx" [Gardenia-mooN.] "

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[Gardenia-mooN]

The Jolly Roger.
Jacqueline "Jack" Bonny Read.

Take this pink ribbon off my eyes...
I'm exposed.
And it's no big surprise.

What I've succumbed to is making me numb.
I'm just a girl, my apologies.
What I've become is so burdensome...

[Gardenia-mooN]

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xxxxxx•xxxxx•xxx•xxxKaname ☆ Kamui ☆ Hatakexxx•xxx•xxxxx•xxxxxx

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☆xx ι αм . . . xx

» [xx Thousands of years old, his physical form seems to be in his mid twenties, though. xx]
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☆xx ι тαкє ρяι∂є ιη му ¢ℓαη . . . xx

» [xx The Hatake clan, he is a Demon or the River or a God of the River depending on perspective. xx]
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☆xx му ρσѕιтιση ιѕ ιмρσятαηт . . . xx

» [xx The Head of the Hatake Clan, has always been and will always be.xx]
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☆xx му ѕιgиѕ ιѕ . . . xx

» [xx The Sheep, specifically the Water Sheep even though the sign itself is a Fixed Fire sign. xx]
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☆xx ιт`ѕ øвνιøυѕ ι`м . . . xx

» [xx Male although it has been disputed before. xx]
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☆xx ι ℓιкε . . . xx

» [xx Kaname prefers men but has lain with and will lay with women out of boredom or for an easy way to gain a child. xx]
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→xxωнαт ι`м мα∂ε øƒ xx


☆xx ι ℓøøк ℓιкε . . . xx

» [xx Kaname is beautiful, many cannot tell if he is a man of a woman simply because he has a beauty that goes beyond that. He is not tall or short at five feet and nine inches and yet he carries that height in a way that makes himself seem much much taller he weigh around one hundred and thirty seven pounds and is a very slim looking male. Long limbs long neck give him an elegant yet wild appearance like a swan or a crane. Even his nails are long and naturally end in sharp ovals like the claws he could have had if he wanted. His skin is a smooth cream color that is only tinted a little bit with honey to give him a soft warm appearance, he isn't a snow demon after all. His face is just beautiful, lips that seem to pout naturally and are a soft shade of coral pink and cheeks that are not hollow or narrow and just hold the right amount of plumpness sand color to make his face soft and kind looking. A small delicate nose and a small delicate chin, he is just pretty...

Kaname has amazing eyes, that are wide and round yet slightly almond in shape giving him an entrancing gaze. They are the most vibrant shade of red that you will ever see in your life, a color reminiscent yet so much bright that a rose and so much more vivid than wine or berries, he doesn't seem to have pupils and one would think that he is blind but he is not although he has been known to fake it. His eyes are framed by long eye lashes that fan out gracefully and are the color of his hair the same goes for his well defined eyes brows that give him an aristocratic face. His hair is the color of the clouds, golden and silver and white all at once a light buttery color that is completely unnatural in the country he lives in yet is completely natural for him. His hair goes all the way down to his knees and is thick and long and soft and silken and very very beautiful. Kaname's hair waves gently and is often put up in a single pony take, he doesn't have bangs but a few shorter strands do go in his face. Kaname wears elaborate kimonos and hakamas and his clothing is almost as stunning as he is. xx]
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☆xx ι ąм ƒяøм . . . xx

» [xxKaname is a demon or a god depending on who you speak with because of that his body is eternally youthful. His unnatural beauty comes from his supernatural race. His ears are slightly longer and pointier than one would normally have and he does have fangs and claws. Yet as far as his race and his place in the clan goes most do not question it, he is the oldest and strongest and he is the father of all in his clan making it impossible to go against him and most don't because he is pretty lovable. He has many powers because of his demon nature and most involve controlling water, the river, the weather and other things that connect to those yet he has other strengths as well. One of his forms is a large river dragon, pure white with the golden silver hair and those bright red eyes. He can also change himself into other creatures around the river but his most common transformation is as a kappa, a small oddly adorable creature. Most either see him as good luck in this form or try to chase him away. xx]
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☆xx ωнεяε ι cøмε ƒяøм . . . xx

» [xx The river???| Unknown. | Moving water towards the sea. | Technically Kaname was born long long ago from the river, it is a large river and stretches far around which is why he is such a powerful River Demon. Supposedly was born from the earth's desire for the river to hold a voice and a body to protect itself with. xx]
» [xx The water??? | Unknown. | Keeping all living things alive. | The water is essentially the thing that gives his being movement flow and power. The water is where his power lies and also the reason why his heart beats because of this one could say that as long as water runs in the river Kaname will exist in the world. xx]
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☆xx ƒяøм тнε ѕтαят . . . xx

» [xx Long long ago Kaname was born of the water and wind, the river was his mother and the water was his father. For many years he was in the form of a baby and a child, animals and elements raised him to become one with nature and humans were normally out of the picture seeing him as a godling. A tiny child born to become an immortal. He was happy all that time too. He grew up using his powers and loving and existing in a way where he hurt no one and no one hurt him either. Soon he was in his adult form and that is the form he stays in to this day. Before people saw him as a god and gave his various treasure amazing jewels and humans to be his brides and husbands and he loved them all, he had children some lived longer than others. Some chose the lives of mortals while others decided to be what he was and went out to find their own rivers and streams to live within. Yet as happy as he was, it was a happiness and a peace that was doomed to failure as he learned soon enough when the humans started to fear his powers instead of admire them.

Gods and other spirits are what they are seen as slowly he started to be seen as a demon and an evil vile spirit instead of a pure peaceful god. He grew depressed and lonely and noneof his children could make him feel happiness, none of his lovers could make him feel love. He was barren and lonely and bitter. Then he met him...The Inashi boy, he was in his kappa form at the time and he had helped the lad at first. The boy had been injured and he brought herbs to heal the wound, the boy was so handsome and bright. Kaname felt true love for the first and last time. He wanted the other and started showing himself to the other, at the time he he been sick with a small illness. Nothing that would kill him since nothing could but it bothered him and made him sneeze often. He had seen that boy as his friend and his potential lover but that boy...that disrespectful horrible Inasho trash had used him. Bragging and calling him out like that, he had to come to the challenge but he ended up sneezing many times while sneezing and the male beat him. He only beat a demon because he knew that Kaname was sick! i wasn't fair! It was cheap and dirty and proved to Kaname that the Inasho clan had ot be turned into an example...

An illness that is merely a mild bother to a god is a horrendous plague to humans and a curse as well. He had indeed cursed the Inasho clan to an inevitable death and it wasn't enough. His heart hurt and he felt foolish and dirty and angry and raw... He proclaimed war on them, he and all his clan would plague them until every last one was in the ground and Kaname could finally stop his heart from aching. Kaname had watched so many of the Inasho clan die and he had never batted an eye but at the same time inside he felt pained and confused. He had cursed himself by hating them, he couldn't get his revenge out of his head and to this day he seems driven only by focusing all his hatred and angry of humans on to the Inasho. He is childish and playful and only gets sacrifices that are disgusting and dead and no gift or presents but he still has his revenge to clutch on to. Kaname knows his place and yet he yearns to be free as people do. He has lived so long and yet his heart and mind are still young and fresh and innocent. Everyone may see him as a demon but anyone who has met his sees him as but a simple child. xx]

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→xxøи тнε ιиѕι∂ε xx


☆xx ρεяѕøиαℓιту xx

» [xxKaname is...well he is interesting. He has all the age and wisdom on would expect of an ancient spirit of a river and yet he tends to act like a child with a severe attention disorder which is sad and kind of funny. He has a habit of reacting wildly to things and easily getting distracted and caught up in things. Kaname is indeed very smart and very powerful but because he is still a child inside he doesn't often act how he normally should. He tends to fling himself into various affairs passionately and is always filled with deep emotions but ends up heart broken often which is why he prefers one night stands or random nights with women since he isn't attracted to them. He does get angry easily and offended easily but all of his anger tends to be placed to the Inasho now which is kind of odd. He loves them and hates them at the same time so it is hard ot understand him. Kaname is very conflicted most of the time and seems to act out of selfish desires and whims but at the same time he has a truly caring and wonderfully serious and serene side that shows up once in a blue moon. xx]
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☆xx ℓιкεѕ xx

☑ [xx Males, in general he loves them and likes spending lots of time with them. xx]
☑ [xx The river and water, it is his element and he will always feel safest and most at home there. xx]
☑ [xx Playing games and new interesting toys, they interest him and make him giddy. xx]
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☆xx ∂ιѕℓιкεѕ xx

☒ [xx Being bored, boredom in general. xx]
☒ [xx Humans who disrespect his kind and himself. xx]
☒ [xx Not having any toys to play with or games to play. xx]
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☆xx ƒεαяѕ xx

◊ [xx Being alone for all eternity. xx]
◊ [xx Not being able to destroy the Inasho. xx]
◊ [xx Cats terrify him because on an incident when he was much much younger. xx]
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☆xx тнεмε ѕøиgѕ xx

» [xx I will walk five hundred miles. By the Proclaimers.xx]
» [xx You should try to kiss her. By Dressy Bessy. xx]
» [xx Kaze no Fuku Basho. By Makiyo.xx]
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» [xx Example: steelblue and lightsteelblue xx]
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[Gardenia-mooN]

--+…The Mad Hatter.…+--
The puppetmaster is:
Gardenia-mooN.
The name on my birth certificate is:
Dahlia Fiore.
But please call me:
Dahi, Lia, Doll.
This is what I see in the mirror:
Moi~<3
Dahlia has always been a very beautiful man, standing at six foot three he is one of the tallest and most recognizable members of Wonderland. He weighs in at around one hundred and fifty two pounds all of it is muscle and he has a tall lean figure that can be seen as intimidating but also as breathtaking. He skin is a light peach color which gives him just enough color to not be pale yet he is not and will never be very tan. His limbs are all long and elegant and he had been told that he has a swan like neck, even his fingers are long and artistic looking. His fingernails are also long and often painted in a variety of different colors and patterns. His face is angular and aristocratic and very beautiful almost as pretty as a girls with a strong slightly upturned elven nose and a pair of high cheek bones. His lips are full as are normally tinted a deep rose red color making them a beautiful striking feature. Dahlia has sharp looking eyes that are framed with long dark brown almost black eyelashes and well defined eyebrows of a similar color. His eyes themselves are the same color as wine and people say hold the drunken insanity of the original mad hatter in them.

He has long brown hair that has many different shades from a dark chocolate brown to a warm forest brown to a deep cinnamon red brown. Dahlia's hair goes down to his lower waist and is normally loose and had a few tiny braids mixed in giving him an exotic wild look. He likes putting on makeup and nail polish and various other designs on his body and face and hair. Yet the one thing Dahlia is known for is his clothing and of course his hats. Dahlia is a mad hatter so of course he wears very formal clothing, suits and male's renaissance style clothes that give him a regal and beautiful air. His various top hats are large almost over sizes and are all different colors and patterns to match whatever clothing he happens to be wearing at the time. He is always flashy and always good looking though, although it does come with the territory.
The doctor said I was a:
Male.
Every year I get a little bit older:
Twenty five.
I like the:
Boy and girls and anything in between, he isn't picky about lust or love.
I happen to come from this side of the mirror:
From Wonderland specifically, The Duchy.
People say I’m:
Dahlia is insane. This is because he is the mad hatter after all. A wild personality that allows itself to be led by its own rules, he has been known to do many odd even dangerous things on a whim but mostly he is a man of passion. They say there isn't a man of woman in wonderland that he doesn't know intimately in bed, he isn't a player or even a slut he just seems to do things for the sake of fun. Dahlia has been known to break quite a few hearts but he doesn't seem to understand it very much since he dances from on person to the next. He has never been seen angry of sad but is very very thoughtful and seems to ask people many many questions whenever he sees them. The mad hatter is almost eerily knowing about the events of wonderland and never seems phased by anything, he just knows and he is probably on of the key controllers of wonderland. Hopefully the return of the Alice boys will bring about the change his personality needs to grow out of his insanity or fall farther into it...
Once upon a time:
The mad hatter had always been the mad hatter because of this many assumed that his was a line that would quickly die out. After the Alice revolution he just wasn't the same but then something changed the line of mad hatters once and for all. The mad hatter met a flower, yet one of the flowers in the garden and he fell in love with this flower some how some way the two had a child and ever since then hatter children seem to bloom up unexpectedly whenever the hatter truly desires one. Every child is named after a flower and every child has the same traits. Incredible beauty a naturally enticing and lovely scent that goes beyond that of any flower and the insanity and madness of the first mad hatter. It happened this way for years and years until of course Dahlia was born.

The flower child was beautiful and stunningly mad just like all the rest but there was something more. He seemed to know things and do things that no one could explain, he had no siblings his parents died when he was young and yet the Duchy itself took him in and he was raised in a way where he slowly grew madder and madder until he was know as the true Mad Hatter of the Duchy. Even when he was alone he did things that the other hatters before him never did, he was young and yet he had tempted many away from their lovers and created practically a harem of beautiful men and women around him who went desperately to his tea parties to gain his heart. No one had ever succeeded and no one will ever succeed. The Mad Hatter has no heart they say despite being a hot and passionate lover his insides are as cold and frozen a ice itself.

Finally at the age of twenty five Dahlia seemed to become bored and dissatisfied, he had been with almost everyone and done almost everything and yet he felt empty. One could only have so many unbirthdays before one grows tired and bitter. He knew the things that would happen and he had gotten sullen and static. No one in Wonderland was interesting anymore and then it happened, he was sure he felt it in his bones. The feeling of the Alice boys coming. He knows that they were not going to be a pair of girls but a pair of boys and that it was probably only a matter of time and he felt the shock go up his spine. He felt the excitment and desire swell up inside of him like waves int e ocean. Dahlia wanted more than anything to meet them and to see how they stirred up the boring place called Wonderland. Dahlia had become excited and bright and mad once more and it was a rebirth of the original charm and madness that he had been born with.
All those little quirks:
Dahlia is a decedent of the flowers in the Rose Garden. His tea and incense may contain drugs since many people feel as though they are high around him, he is an amazing cook though. It is also debated on whether or not he can fight or is deadly, no one has ever found out and not one would want to.