ғeel free to call me. . . Was never named by his parents. Prefers the name Itami (Or "Pain")
υnless you're blind, you should see that I'm. . .Male
чou think I'm what age? No, I'm. . 16
The υniverse welcomed me on. . . Birthday? What a waste of time, if you really want cake and stuff so bad, why dont you just go rob a bank or something?
α lot of people say I'm. . . Emo, I dont show emotion, much less any of the things listed. You obviously dont care that much about what I have to say, so why should I waste my breath? (He's a loner, an Emo, shows little emotion. Feels he was mistreated as a child, and never listened to, so naturily assumes everyone will act the same towards him) Is mainly introverted. (Is not truly devoid of emotion, just ignores or masks it very well)
care to hear my story? If you asked his parents, they would tell you that it was almost was like he was Emo from birth. He never cried, he has a brother and a sister, both of whom completely avoid him. He even creeps his parents out. Like when he was a child, he fell and got a scrape on his knee. He stared at the scrape for hours, prodding it, watching it bleed. As he got older his parents had to keep him home, acting as if they only the two children, ashamed of having a son so disturbing. Even with his strange high tolerance of pain, and enjoyment in it, he has rarely attempted to cause harm to others. The biggest mistake was keeping him home in such seclusion, he seemed to relish the dark, he got taller, stronger, his hair changed color. Using his power of alteration, he turned from the shrimpy, scrawny kid he once was and soon changed in many ways. He rapidly aged, looking to be almost a teen when he was 9. He would often get hurt, but no one ever saw any evidence of wounds. Frightend by these odd changes to their already strange son, his parents secretly sent out applications for special care facilities, put him in therapy. But none of these ever lasted long. The facilities would franticly call his family to report him missing, only for them to find him in his attic bedroom in their house. He made use of his night vision to escape under the cover darkness (Nightime). At their last straw, his parents phoned dozens of places, stumbling upon Fuyu seemingly by accident. They hurriedly packed his few belongings, and stuffed him in the car. On the way he fell asleep, so they took a break at a truck stop, returning to find him awake and heading for the hills. When they tried to chase him, he ran in the road and was hit by a semi-truck that was trying to pull in. They found him sprawled their, a few strangers crowding around to see what had happened. When he saw his parents, he was smiling a strange smile, as if savoring the pain. Even more desperate now, they sped as fast as they could for 24 hours straight and dumped him and his bags uncerimoniously in front of the school. He never saw them again.
αbilities? Yeah, I have . . . Growth control (Can change his age and size), believed to also be the reason for his regenaration power. He is far from immortal though, and can be killed if wounded faster than he can heal, (It would take him at least a minute to recover from most wounds, anywhere from 5 to an hour for severe injuries in his current control over his powers). Night vision, can see better at night, hates sunlight. Also can grow inhuman features, aka, the wings (Is able to use these animal features, but has a hard time controlling them).
I aםore. . . ○ The dark
○ Graveyards
○ The moon
○ Smoking
○ Books
○ Dark magic
єveryone of these drive me mad. . . ○ Sunlight
○ Overly dramatic people
○ Emotional people
○ His parents
мy House, Dorm, and Homeroom are. . .
House: Burnar
Dorm: Maize
Homeroom: Magics and Weaponry
чou see, I'm controlled by . . . Count Von Cupcake
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