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The voice in my head: Rikurox 4_ever
What's on my Birth certificate: Haruki Solomon
They call me: Haru
Number of candles on the cake in my mind: 17
I prefer: Gay (Uke)
I am what I am: Demon/Angel
This is the real Me: Quiet, mischievous, loner, Artistic, Trickster
Here's a story about my life: Haru as always been a bit of a loner since the death of his parents at age 10. His life started to go down hill from then. He was put up in the house of his Aunt and uncle, who didn’t even know he existed until he showed up one day. He's existence was kept a secret, for the simple fact that he was a cross between a Japanese Angel, and Russian Demon.
What I look like: Haruki
Other things I do: As a memento for his father, he covers his left eye with band-ages. He can put his wings away at will, but if he is in danger, sad, or surprised, they appear.
_______________________________________________________________________________The voice in my head:black-bloody-wolfdemon
What's on my Birth certificate:kail thomas
They call me:Kai or kal
Number of candles on the cake in my mind: 17
I prefer: Bi
I am what I am: fire wolfdemon
This is the real Me: harsh,cold,agressive
Here's a story about my life: Ace lived a fairly dramatic childhood. His father was one of the most wanted killers in the state. However because of the fact that his father was so good at covering his tracks, he never got caught. One day his mother found out and left her husband and him in the same second. Ace then learned all his skills from his dad. At the age of eight, Ace was a professional gun holder and could cover his tracks almost as well as his dad. It was then that his father was convicted with no chance of parole. The officer who had caught his dad took the Ace into custody since he had no other relatives. He then sent Ace to school where he was no longer able to use his skills, however, Ace does secretly keep his own gun
What I look like:
Other things I do: he has a wolf Shadow
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The voice in my head: xxXxDark_SamaxXxx
What's on my Birth certificate: Abel Nightingale
They call me: Birdy, Abel, Bell
Number of candles on the cake in my mind: 16
I prefer: Gay
I am what I am: Cursed Elf
This is the real Me: Quiet and shy, but loves making friends. Will stick up for himself and others if they are being made fun of.
Here's a story about my life: On a cold December night, a family of three became a family of four. Abel was born into a loving family; a kind mother, a strict but loving father, and the best big brother anyone could ever ask for. One day, while playing in the woods, Abel accidentally stepped on some flowers. He didn't know it, but he was on which-land. The next morning, he woke up with dragon wings, horns, and strange tattoos. He was ashamed of how he looked, and ran away from home. His brother found him and brought him back, but he was treated differently by his family because of how he looked. The rest of his past is a mystery, and he will only tell it to someone he trusts.
What I look like: The Cursed One
Other things I do: He can't turn into a dragon, but if he looks at his reflection in a pool of water, all he sees is a dragon. He can also sing as beautifully as the bird he was named after.
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The voice in my head: black-bloody-wolfdemon
What's on my Birth certificate: Ryuel Simons
They call me: Nico dont ask why
Number of candles on the cake in my mind: 15
I prefer: Bi
I am what I am: A shadow demon
This is the real Me: Unexpectable but mostly I am calmn or depressed towards others.
Here's a story about my life:Nico grew up with his grand parents without knowing his own he got a picture to his birthday from his mom from his grandparents as a present.With that Nico carries it around in his poket alot of his beautiful mother that he never got to meet.His grand father thought him to sword fight living in the acient Japaness arts of fighting and past it on to Nico.Nico was then excepted into a wired school he didnt know much about but had to go
What I look like:
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The voice in my head: Toxiic Milk
What's on my Birth certificate: Yamamoto TaeHo Shin
They call me: Tae
Number of candles on the cake in my mind: 18
I prefer: Bi
I am what I am: Part-human & part-kumiho/kitsune
This is the real Me: TaeHo is a polite and sophisticated person. He'll most certainly treat others as his own siblings, but due to his loving attitude to both sexes, many have presumed otherwise. To him, his family is his number one priority, and his trusted friends second.
Here's a story about my life: TaeHo's ancestry traces back to the Kamakura period; a local Japanese villager wedding a disguised-kistune. During the 1870s, TaeHo's great-grandfather was a Japanese soldier stationed in Korea when South Korea was still under Japan's rule, while his great-grandmother was a local resident in town. His great-grandparents weren't rich merchants or from an honourable family, but after the family started to sell tea leaves and many other tea-related products during the 1980s, their wealth had expanded greatly. TaeHo's father later started a family in Gyeonggi-do; later establishing one of the province's biggest tea companies, 찻잎 (Chas Ip).
What I look like: TaeHo
Other things I do: TaeHo enjoys brewing and discussing about tea, and other related topics.
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The Voice In My Head;; 4 L e tt e r - L ii e
What's On My Birth Certificate;; Julian Nate Kepps
They Call Me;; Juls | Nate | Julian | Call me Juliet and I will hurt you ~
Number Of Candles On The Cake In My Mind;; Sweet seventeen and counting
I Prefer;; Straight as a wet noodle
I Am What I Am;; Are you blinded? If you must know I'm a Human Hybrid. Half human half neko ;3
This Is The Real Me;; Well, let's see. I don't let anyone tell me what to do and I've have grown to trust absolutely no one. It's not your fault but every person I've known in my life has been ether a cheater, lair, user, or all put together. So, it takes quite a lot before you'll actually gain my trust. But, I'm stuck up. I'm actually quite social and even if my appearance is a bit feminine, you know after five second of meeting me that I won't take anyone trying to over come me. But hey, I'm not always like that. I do have moments where if I see something that I find attract, then it's only natural for me to let down my guard. Of course, that's only if I find someone attractive.
Here's A Story About My Life;; I grew up with a normal life really. I mean I didn't always look like I do. My parents were getting short on cash and when they could sell anything, they sold me. It didn't really care because they weren't the best of parents anyways. I hardly ever saw them and when I did, it was for a only moments. Funny thing is that my parents didn't even research the person they sold me to. He was a crazed scientist that had a interest in morphing human cells. My were young so, they were easier to tap into. After a few weeks, I had a pair of ears on my head and an odd fascination with tuna. I grew to adapt to the new ears, I wasn't exactly a Neko because I have no tail just the ears. Hey, When I wear my hat down, you can't even see them. That's mostly how i wear it anyways, the only time I not hiding them is when I'm at home or away from other people. I got away after a year or so, I moved to a new town and worked my way through school. I had learned not to trust anyone and not to let anyone know about my secret, of course some people have taken my hat away a few times and most times people just think I like dress up, which I'm glad for the Halloween thing.
What I Look Like;; Photo Op
Other Things I Do;; I'm a real chatter box and I will basically talk about anything. When I get bored, I like to pull pranks or find something to entertain myself. Besides that you know it all.
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The voice in my head: Ligh Godess
What's on my Birth certificate: Aiyuto Yamoto
They call me: Ai
Number of candles on the cake in my mind:16
I prefer: Bi ( Seke )
I am what I am: Dark angel
This is the real Me: Aiyuto tends to keep to himself due to family conflict. Other than that he's very social and gets along with the people around him. Aiyuto may seem innocent but has a demonic demeanor.
Here's a story about my life: Aiyuto was put up for adoption due to the fact his mother couldn't provide for him. Not knowing who his father was Aiyu closes off all contact with his family besides his twin brother Ekayu and his sister Rose. Now Aiyu was sent from the demonic realm and onto this school. As the prince of this realm he had his brother take over for him.
What I look like:
Other things I do:May switch out with his twin brother Ekayu
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The voice in my head: FawkYou_x3
What's on my Birth certificate: Takeshi Lovvet
They call me: n/a
Number of candles on the cake in my mind: 17
I prefer: Gay
I am what I am: Demon
This is the real Me: Intelligent, seductive, a bit on the sadistic side, and he is very mysterious.
Here's a story about my life: Takeshi has always been a smart one. He got that from his father, who was a famous novelist for scientific material. He had always traveled with his father, to different areas for his father's research. Before all of this, when he was a young demon, his mother had passed away and he now travels with his father, and evil step mother, who is the reason he was sent to this private school.
What I look like: -xXx-
Other things I do: play the violen and chew on my bottom lip when I think.
What's on my Birth certificate: Takeshi Lovvet
They call me: n/a
Number of candles on the cake in my mind: 17
I prefer: Gay
I am what I am: Demon
This is the real Me: Intelligent, seductive, a bit on the sadistic side, and he is very mysterious.
Here's a story about my life: Takeshi has always been a smart one. He got that from his father, who was a famous novelist for scientific material. He had always traveled with his father, to different areas for his father's research. Before all of this, when he was a young demon, his mother had passed away and he now travels with his father, and evil step mother, who is the reason he was sent to this private school.
What I look like: -xXx-
Other things I do: play the violen and chew on my bottom lip when I think.
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.::.Man is least himself when he talks in his own person.::.
.::.Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.::.
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.::.Man is least himself when he talks in his own person.::.
.::.Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.::.
☽ A young man with silver hair stopped dead before large oaken doors. He stared in awe at the academy. He had expected it to be... maybe, smaller. It wasn't that big, but it held intense magnificence that simply stunned him. He hadn't seen it for the book in his hands. He had been reading, spellbound at the words until his feet had hit the stairs and sent him tumbling. Typical. ☾
☽ Gathering his scattered wits, the young man with teal-ish orbs creaked open the doors that were surprisingly easy to pull about. The splendor that the outsides had held paled somewhat to the majesty on the inside. It must have cost millions. A part of him had been expecting it to be beautiful, but not like this. This, this was near too much. ☾
☽ Still stunned, Blade worked hard to keep his mouth from hanging agape as he explored a small fraction of the academy. He saw no other males and his footsteps echoed eerily in the long hallways. A crumpled map in his hand lay forgotten and he soon found himself lost. Desperately lost. Oh dear. He had been dreading this part. In a foreign country, with foreign people, foreign language [thankfully they mostly spoke English here], foreign corridors, and alone. He was all alone. He knew nobody here. The worst fear that resided in the quivering young man was that there would be people like his step-father; Abusive, callus, cold-hearted, uncaring, violent and sadistic. ☾
☽ Trembling horribly, Blade called out for the people he couldn't see or hear. Where was everyone? Surely there was some teacher about who could point him in the correct direction. Although he didn't quite realize it yet, Blade had a deep-seated fear of any man with black, dark brown or blond hair. Those were the hair colors of his step-father and friends. The ones who sexually abused him day after day. He couldn't stand those hues any longer. Not on men. ☾
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+A little bird who cannot sing
A little bird with broken wing+
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Abel's brother Evandar had dropped him off at the entrance to the school. They made good time really, as if the older brother was happy to be getting rid of his younger sibling. Abel did not speak a word the entire trip. He was happy to finally be getting away from home, but was nervous about going to his new school. What was it going to be like? Would the students there be friendly? Mean? Would they hate him because of how he looked?
He chewed nervously on his bottom lip as his brother told him goodbye. He loved Evandar, but he knew that his brother was embarrassed to be seen with a freak like Abel. He didn't hug him as his elder brother was leaving. He didn't say goodbye back. He simply stood there and watched as his brother walked away without looking back. Once the older elf was lost from sight, Abel turned to look back at the school. He felt about the size of an ant compared to the building. He had never seen anything so big, discluding the trees around his home.
Abel took a small breath, then walked up to the doors of the school. His wings trembled slightly, as if they wanted to wrap around the boy and hide him. Which, even if they did, the membranes of the wings were see-through, so hiding behind them was useless. He nervously pushed a lock of blue-gray hair out of his eyes, then entered the building. He gasped aloud at the interior. It was truly breathtaking to a simple forest elf like himself.
He looked down at the map in his hands. 'Ok, room Alpha...' He thought to himself. But where to find it? He looked around, then back at the map of the school. He was hopeless at reading maps, and soon found himself lost. "Hello?" He called nervously to the empty hallways. "Is anyone there? I'm lost..." His voice trailed off as he heard another voice. For a moment, Abel thought that it was just his echo coming back to him.
Realizing that the other voice was in fact not his echo, he headed of in the direction it had come from. Hopefully it was a teacher or someone who could show him the way to his room.
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+A longing to be set free
Ashamed just to be+
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((I feel like a loser for my short post and Rox hope you dont mind me posting if you do I'm sorry just kind in the hurry))
♫Ryue♪Soulsme♫
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A boy with white long hair stepped onto the school groups shielding his eyes sighing"So this is new home?"he asked himself shaking his head making his way to the school building"I wonder who runs this place"he mubbled lightly when his snickers hit the ground he would walk bear footed if their wasnt so much glass on the ground from something broken.Shaking his head,the boy headed into the building to the room he was giving not to excideted to have room mates when he reached the room he unpacked and left.He wondered down the halls almost to relaxed for a noob and a fourteen year old,with a shrugg he continued to walk down the long dark hallway.
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A a r o n
"You turn the pages 'til you have no more plans."
~Aaron's black hair whipped in the light breeze as he glanced at the building. He came here by himself, he didn't need to make a big deal out of saying goodbye to anyone, he hated his family. They're not worth it, Aaron thought, snickering. The sun was beaming down on him, and yet, the wind still blew lightly in the distance. His bags seemed to follow slow behind him, due to the heaviness of them. I should've packed lighter.. he thought to himself, grunting as he used all his stength to pull the bags on wheels. After a few minutes of pulling, he finally made it in the medium building.
~His eyes light up the decoration, the way the building seemed to glow with fascination. "Wow," Aaron muttered to himself, gasping in amazement. He gazed around for a second, then make a sharp left turn, heading to his room. He stopped in the mid of the hallway, glimpsing at the room names. He muttered all of them to himself, until he saw the one Aaron had been searching for. Sigma. He dug deeply into his pockets, searching for the key. After what seemed like forever of searhing for the bronze key, he finally found it in his back pockets. Figures, Aaron always forgot where he put things.
~The key seemed to slide perfectly in the lock, turning sharply. The door opened and revealed an elegant looking dorm room, showing two long beds for even the tallest of teenagers, two desks, everything him and whoever his neighbor would be. He took the bed by the window, farthest from the door. This is it, Aaron. Your room, perfect for even the richest and snobbiest of all the fairies. His thoughts seemed to mesmerize him, he could never pay attention very long. Aaron laid back on the bed, it felt comfy, but not as his own bed back home, but he'd rather be here than that hell hole of a place to live; to feel loved.
~His eyes light up the decoration, the way the building seemed to glow with fascination. "Wow," Aaron muttered to himself, gasping in amazement. He gazed around for a second, then make a sharp left turn, heading to his room. He stopped in the mid of the hallway, glimpsing at the room names. He muttered all of them to himself, until he saw the one Aaron had been searching for. Sigma. He dug deeply into his pockets, searching for the key. After what seemed like forever of searhing for the bronze key, he finally found it in his back pockets. Figures, Aaron always forgot where he put things.
~The key seemed to slide perfectly in the lock, turning sharply. The door opened and revealed an elegant looking dorm room, showing two long beds for even the tallest of teenagers, two desks, everything him and whoever his neighbor would be. He took the bed by the window, farthest from the door. This is it, Aaron. Your room, perfect for even the richest and snobbiest of all the fairies. His thoughts seemed to mesmerize him, he could never pay attention very long. Aaron laid back on the bed, it felt comfy, but not as his own bed back home, but he'd rather be here than that hell hole of a place to live; to feel loved.
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.::.Man is least himself when he talks in his own person.::.
.::.Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.::.
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[ D ] e [ W ] i t t
.::.Man is least himself when he talks in his own person.::.
.::.Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.::.
☽ His teal eyes lit up at the sound of another voice, no matter how faint. Normally, he would have called back. However, Blade had ego. He wouldn't go around, when other people may be wandering the halls and shout for some unidentified person. ☾
☽ Jogging hurriedly down the corridor, the young man took turns that he wouldn't remember. Finally, when he was lost again, that survival part of him took over the egotistical side "Um... Hello?" ☾
☽ Blade froze. He had seen a flop of black hair. If one was to peer closely, they would instead see bluish-gray. But he had not looked long and hard enough. All he saw was a raven-colored head. Just like Ryan's. He was unable to move as he just stood there. "N...no..." ☾
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