ENTRIES FOR KID 1
Entry #1
Kid Entering For: 1
Personality of Kid:
Perfectionist - Specifically of herself and her own behavior, Jaxon likes to think that she's more mature than she actually is and she spends a lot of time making sure her behavior matches her expectations of herself. It's only when she lets her guard down that her goofier self comes out.
Thrill Seeker - Jax loves the rush she gets from being 'scared' be it a haunted house or a crazy carnival ride.
Friendly - Jaxon is an extrovert and extremely friendly; she almost always has one or two people around her.
Scariest Experience: Jaxon looked at the haunted house determined not to get scared. She was, after all, a senior now. Practically an adult. There was no way she was going to get frightened by some house full of people that were just dressed up to look scary. Still, it would be fun to go with her friends, she would find it amusing every time they screamed at some ghoul. Besides, she liked getting startled from the jump scares of the actors. But startled was one thing, truly scared was another, and she'd never been truly scared by a haunted house before.
They were about halfway through the haunted house and Jaxon had to admit that it was kind of scary. She tried to keep her cool and pretend like nothing was getting to her, but the naga could feel her heart beating faster than normal. Her eyes were darting around, trying to predetermine what was a doll, and what was going to jump out at them next. Suddenly, an actor over their heads (that she had thought was a doll) dropped the grate he was holding right as she slithered under him. Jaxon, having a slight phobia of being crushed, screamed, ducked, brought her wings up over her head to protect herself and darted forward, trying not to get smashed. She ran directly into a room with strobe lights going and froze. She couldn't think or move, her heart was pounding, her brain had turned off from the strobes, one of her friends had to literally shake Jax and pull her down the correct path before she came back to herself.
After that she was a little more jumpy, even getting into the spirit of things and screaming along with her friends. The house had one more scare in store for Jaxon, though. At the very end, just as she and her friends thought they were out of the house and safe, someone hiding behind the door started up a de-chained chainsaw. Once again she darted, screaming in fright, but she wasn't alone this time. All of her friends ran with her, screaming and laughing as they ran out of the exit.
Once they left the haunted house, Jaxon's friend asked if she was okay. The friend was definitely smirking at her a bit and Jax couldn't blame him...she had made such a big deal about not being scared of haunted houses. Jaxon grinned and shook her head. “This is the best haunted house ever! Most of them don't freak me out at all, but this one did a fantastic job of scaring me! We should go again tomorrow night!”
Personality of Kid:
Perfectionist - Specifically of herself and her own behavior, Jaxon likes to think that she's more mature than she actually is and she spends a lot of time making sure her behavior matches her expectations of herself. It's only when she lets her guard down that her goofier self comes out.
Thrill Seeker - Jax loves the rush she gets from being 'scared' be it a haunted house or a crazy carnival ride.
Friendly - Jaxon is an extrovert and extremely friendly; she almost always has one or two people around her.
Scariest Experience: Jaxon looked at the haunted house determined not to get scared. She was, after all, a senior now. Practically an adult. There was no way she was going to get frightened by some house full of people that were just dressed up to look scary. Still, it would be fun to go with her friends, she would find it amusing every time they screamed at some ghoul. Besides, she liked getting startled from the jump scares of the actors. But startled was one thing, truly scared was another, and she'd never been truly scared by a haunted house before.
They were about halfway through the haunted house and Jaxon had to admit that it was kind of scary. She tried to keep her cool and pretend like nothing was getting to her, but the naga could feel her heart beating faster than normal. Her eyes were darting around, trying to predetermine what was a doll, and what was going to jump out at them next. Suddenly, an actor over their heads (that she had thought was a doll) dropped the grate he was holding right as she slithered under him. Jaxon, having a slight phobia of being crushed, screamed, ducked, brought her wings up over her head to protect herself and darted forward, trying not to get smashed. She ran directly into a room with strobe lights going and froze. She couldn't think or move, her heart was pounding, her brain had turned off from the strobes, one of her friends had to literally shake Jax and pull her down the correct path before she came back to herself.
After that she was a little more jumpy, even getting into the spirit of things and screaming along with her friends. The house had one more scare in store for Jaxon, though. At the very end, just as she and her friends thought they were out of the house and safe, someone hiding behind the door started up a de-chained chainsaw. Once again she darted, screaming in fright, but she wasn't alone this time. All of her friends ran with her, screaming and laughing as they ran out of the exit.
Once they left the haunted house, Jaxon's friend asked if she was okay. The friend was definitely smirking at her a bit and Jax couldn't blame him...she had made such a big deal about not being scared of haunted houses. Jaxon grinned and shook her head. “This is the best haunted house ever! Most of them don't freak me out at all, but this one did a fantastic job of scaring me! We should go again tomorrow night!”
Entry #2
Kid Entering For: 1
Personality of Kid: Calm and generally level-headed, but doesn't like being startled.
Scariest Experience: Xandena didn't really care much for things like haunted houses. She didn't like being startled for one thing since she had a tendency to flare her wings when that happened, and for another it was all pretend anyway, so after the initial surprise she tended to just end up annoyed. But her friends were insistent that this house was the best and she had to check it out. Finally she agreed just to shut them up.
Things started out with the standard scares; sudden lights and loud noises. Since she had gone into this knowing she was going to be startled, she managed to keep her wings from doing too much more than twitching a bit and managed not to let out more than the briefest sounds of surprise. This was quickly starting to annoy her, she didn't like the sensation of adrenaline running through her body; it made her twitchy and this really wasn't anything more than she had expected.
As she was approaching what she thought had to be the end however, she entered a dimly lit room that forced her to grope along the wall. She wrinkled her nose, expecting that she was going to touch something that would feel slimy or webby, but instead a sudden roar exploded in the room followed by carriage lamps snapping on and an actual carriage bearing down on her!
She had managed herself pretty well until this point, but this was so badly out of her scope of what she had expected that she let out a shriek of pure terror, wings snapping out and hitting both the wall and passing through the illusionary carriage. The shock of her wing hitting the wall caused her to overreact to the pain and she dropped to the floor, covering herself with her wings and curling her body around herself, sobbing and shaking in fear. A staff member who wasn't dressed up had to come retrieve her and guide her through a side entrance because she utterly refused to move.
Personality of Kid: Calm and generally level-headed, but doesn't like being startled.
Scariest Experience: Xandena didn't really care much for things like haunted houses. She didn't like being startled for one thing since she had a tendency to flare her wings when that happened, and for another it was all pretend anyway, so after the initial surprise she tended to just end up annoyed. But her friends were insistent that this house was the best and she had to check it out. Finally she agreed just to shut them up.
Things started out with the standard scares; sudden lights and loud noises. Since she had gone into this knowing she was going to be startled, she managed to keep her wings from doing too much more than twitching a bit and managed not to let out more than the briefest sounds of surprise. This was quickly starting to annoy her, she didn't like the sensation of adrenaline running through her body; it made her twitchy and this really wasn't anything more than she had expected.
As she was approaching what she thought had to be the end however, she entered a dimly lit room that forced her to grope along the wall. She wrinkled her nose, expecting that she was going to touch something that would feel slimy or webby, but instead a sudden roar exploded in the room followed by carriage lamps snapping on and an actual carriage bearing down on her!
She had managed herself pretty well until this point, but this was so badly out of her scope of what she had expected that she let out a shriek of pure terror, wings snapping out and hitting both the wall and passing through the illusionary carriage. The shock of her wing hitting the wall caused her to overreact to the pain and she dropped to the floor, covering herself with her wings and curling her body around herself, sobbing and shaking in fear. A staff member who wasn't dressed up had to come retrieve her and guide her through a side entrance because she utterly refused to move.
Entry #3
Kid Entering For: 1
Personality of Kid: Millicent is the easy-going sort. She tries not to rock the boat unless it absolutely has to be to be able to settle it. Definitely class A mom-friend. She tries her best not to smother her friends but she wants them all to be safe and happy. Usually she smiles through most conflict but will step in if need be. Her favorite phrase is "come on, guys, let's not shout."
Scariest Experience:
Millicent isn't sure why she agreed to go to the haunted house, but she had. It was all her friends' ideas and, to be honest, she wish she had put her tail down on this one. For the Nines' sake, one of them was even a freshling! Yet here she was, gliding across the leaf covered ground behind the pack she called her friends.
They all gathered in front of the entrance and confirmed this was there plans for the afternoon. Millicent groaned but still couldn't speak up. The big doors groaned as they were pushed open, displaying a giant entryway with a long stairway. Slowly the group moved in and took in the sights around them. The walls were appropriately decrepit with pealing wallpaper... and something oozing down them. Millicent refused to look closer as she slid the rest of the way in.
SLAM!
A second later the doors shut themselves and every child screamed.
No one moved until a moan was heard through the house. The group scattered without direction or clear thinking. Millicent took off deep into the depths of the mansion hoping to find the back door and leave. Haunted houses were not her thing and never will be.
Personality of Kid: Millicent is the easy-going sort. She tries not to rock the boat unless it absolutely has to be to be able to settle it. Definitely class A mom-friend. She tries her best not to smother her friends but she wants them all to be safe and happy. Usually she smiles through most conflict but will step in if need be. Her favorite phrase is "come on, guys, let's not shout."
Scariest Experience:
Millicent isn't sure why she agreed to go to the haunted house, but she had. It was all her friends' ideas and, to be honest, she wish she had put her tail down on this one. For the Nines' sake, one of them was even a freshling! Yet here she was, gliding across the leaf covered ground behind the pack she called her friends.
They all gathered in front of the entrance and confirmed this was there plans for the afternoon. Millicent groaned but still couldn't speak up. The big doors groaned as they were pushed open, displaying a giant entryway with a long stairway. Slowly the group moved in and took in the sights around them. The walls were appropriately decrepit with pealing wallpaper... and something oozing down them. Millicent refused to look closer as she slid the rest of the way in.
SLAM!
A second later the doors shut themselves and every child screamed.
No one moved until a moan was heard through the house. The group scattered without direction or clear thinking. Millicent took off deep into the depths of the mansion hoping to find the back door and leave. Haunted houses were not her thing and never will be.
Entry #4
Kid Entering For: 1
Personality of Kid: Corinne is ambitious, driven and creative. She aspires to be a pop star, and wow the world with her songs and dance moves. While generally sweet and upbeat, her desire to reach her goals can cause her to ignore the feelings of others, or sometimes take advantage of situations.
Scariest Experience:
Corinne was buzzing. She had just finished a set on the stage at the celebration and it had been perfect. She smiled, remembering it. She'd hit every note, and she'd seen Nightmares and Daydreams dancing in their seats. As she slithered towards the lineup for the Haunted House, she really couldn't feel any better. Reaching the back of the line, she frowned slightly. It was really long! She sighed, and crossed her arms, her lips forming a pout.
A staff member was walking down the line, making sure everyone was old enough to enter. He noticed Corinne, and jogged up to her. "Aren't you Corinne? I totally have your first CD!"
The hybrid smiled, and nodded. "Wow, that's so sweet of you? Do you want an autograph?" She basked in the recognition. This was part of what she loved so much. " Maybe if I sign something for you I could just quickly go in?" The staffer nodded enthusiastically, and Corinne pulled a head shot out of her bag. To the best staff member at the Halloween Celebration! xox Corinne
She handed him the print, and slithered after him to the front door. The benefits of being someone. She smiled and ducked in. Inside, she glanced around. It was pretty dark. This whole theme of the house was an insane asylum, so this first room was meant to be a check in area. Creepy bloody hand prints and writing covered the walls. She shivered. This was quite the house.
Corinne slowly advanced to the next room, where she froze. An actor sat in a chair wrapped in a full straight jacket, including their wings. Her breath caught in her throat at fist, but then she began hyperventilating. The actor rocked back and forth, eyes on Corinne. Her top fear was being bound. And having her wings tied up like that? She shuddered. Maybe this whole thing was just too much...
Personality of Kid: Corinne is ambitious, driven and creative. She aspires to be a pop star, and wow the world with her songs and dance moves. While generally sweet and upbeat, her desire to reach her goals can cause her to ignore the feelings of others, or sometimes take advantage of situations.
Scariest Experience:
Corinne was buzzing. She had just finished a set on the stage at the celebration and it had been perfect. She smiled, remembering it. She'd hit every note, and she'd seen Nightmares and Daydreams dancing in their seats. As she slithered towards the lineup for the Haunted House, she really couldn't feel any better. Reaching the back of the line, she frowned slightly. It was really long! She sighed, and crossed her arms, her lips forming a pout.
A staff member was walking down the line, making sure everyone was old enough to enter. He noticed Corinne, and jogged up to her. "Aren't you Corinne? I totally have your first CD!"
The hybrid smiled, and nodded. "Wow, that's so sweet of you? Do you want an autograph?" She basked in the recognition. This was part of what she loved so much. " Maybe if I sign something for you I could just quickly go in?" The staffer nodded enthusiastically, and Corinne pulled a head shot out of her bag. To the best staff member at the Halloween Celebration! xox Corinne
She handed him the print, and slithered after him to the front door. The benefits of being someone. She smiled and ducked in. Inside, she glanced around. It was pretty dark. This whole theme of the house was an insane asylum, so this first room was meant to be a check in area. Creepy bloody hand prints and writing covered the walls. She shivered. This was quite the house.
Corinne slowly advanced to the next room, where she froze. An actor sat in a chair wrapped in a full straight jacket, including their wings. Her breath caught in her throat at fist, but then she began hyperventilating. The actor rocked back and forth, eyes on Corinne. Her top fear was being bound. And having her wings tied up like that? She shuddered. Maybe this whole thing was just too much...
Entry #5
Kid Entering For: 1
Personality of Kid: While most who have mutations tend to be somewhat ashamed of them, this hybrid is quite the opposite. He is actually quite vain about it. He views his wings as better than all the rest, always fluffing them around others with wings to show off how majestic they are. The same goes for his scales and horn, always making sure they are as presentable as can be. His whole demeanor is that of selfishness, looking down upon those around him and even going as far as to put others down if he feels they are trying to question his majesticness. He knows he is beautiful, and uses it to his advantage to get what he wants. Those who do not comply get the full sword of his anger and vengeance. Despite all this, he doesn’t realize why he doesn’t have any real friends. Who wouldn’t want to be friends with someone as beautiful as he?
He has a strange interest in collecting limited edition non-poseable figures, being quite the hoarder about it. His room is full to the brim with them, but he cannot get rid of any of them and keeps adding more to his unending collection. He is also quite vain about his hobby as well, always showing off his most expensive and/or rare figures. Once again if someone doesn’t seem to take interest or tells him he needs to get help for his addiction, he will get mad at them for it and kick them out on the spot. Until you take what you said back and apologize, he will not talk to you.
Main Traits- Vain, Self-Centered, Hoarder, Easily-Angered, Snob
Scariest Experience: The hybrid had just finished cleaning up his wings after leaving the haunted house, ruffling them some to fluff them back up to their truly stunning normal selves. Never had he imagined getting a scare like that before, and he wasn’t ever going to go back into that wreathed attraction.
Not even thirty minutes earlier, he had decided to go into the Haunted House when a few people said it was the best around. Perhaps a good scare would be good for him. Besides, he could show everyone how great his looks were even after being scared! Not long after entering he had a few good just scares, always laughing afterwards to help calm himself down. This wasn’t too bad. He could handle this for sure. It was then that he heard someone trip from behind the scenes into the acting area, the cooler of punch that someone was carrying suddenly spilling all over his precious wings and scales “, Aghh!!!!” He went into a terrified panic, unsure of what to do. He couldn’t let his wings get ruined!!!
As quickly as he could he rushed out of the Haunted House and the festival, going to his dorm and entering the bathroom and quickly cleaning himself off. Had anyone realized it was him rushing out of the attraction and away from the event? He pleaded with the gods that no one had seen and realized it was him, knowing his appearance would be scrutinized if they did realize he had been covered in punch and was becoming a sticky mess.
Now here he was, wings and scales all cleaned up and prettied again. With that concern out of the way he went over to his device and looked through his social media to see if anyone had come to realize what had happened. It appeared not, only a few nightmares and daydreams commenting on something faster than light having just sped past them not too long ago. Oh good! No one had realized it was him! His reputation was safe, for now anyway.
Personality of Kid: While most who have mutations tend to be somewhat ashamed of them, this hybrid is quite the opposite. He is actually quite vain about it. He views his wings as better than all the rest, always fluffing them around others with wings to show off how majestic they are. The same goes for his scales and horn, always making sure they are as presentable as can be. His whole demeanor is that of selfishness, looking down upon those around him and even going as far as to put others down if he feels they are trying to question his majesticness. He knows he is beautiful, and uses it to his advantage to get what he wants. Those who do not comply get the full sword of his anger and vengeance. Despite all this, he doesn’t realize why he doesn’t have any real friends. Who wouldn’t want to be friends with someone as beautiful as he?
He has a strange interest in collecting limited edition non-poseable figures, being quite the hoarder about it. His room is full to the brim with them, but he cannot get rid of any of them and keeps adding more to his unending collection. He is also quite vain about his hobby as well, always showing off his most expensive and/or rare figures. Once again if someone doesn’t seem to take interest or tells him he needs to get help for his addiction, he will get mad at them for it and kick them out on the spot. Until you take what you said back and apologize, he will not talk to you.
Main Traits- Vain, Self-Centered, Hoarder, Easily-Angered, Snob
Scariest Experience: The hybrid had just finished cleaning up his wings after leaving the haunted house, ruffling them some to fluff them back up to their truly stunning normal selves. Never had he imagined getting a scare like that before, and he wasn’t ever going to go back into that wreathed attraction.
Not even thirty minutes earlier, he had decided to go into the Haunted House when a few people said it was the best around. Perhaps a good scare would be good for him. Besides, he could show everyone how great his looks were even after being scared! Not long after entering he had a few good just scares, always laughing afterwards to help calm himself down. This wasn’t too bad. He could handle this for sure. It was then that he heard someone trip from behind the scenes into the acting area, the cooler of punch that someone was carrying suddenly spilling all over his precious wings and scales “, Aghh!!!!” He went into a terrified panic, unsure of what to do. He couldn’t let his wings get ruined!!!
As quickly as he could he rushed out of the Haunted House and the festival, going to his dorm and entering the bathroom and quickly cleaning himself off. Had anyone realized it was him rushing out of the attraction and away from the event? He pleaded with the gods that no one had seen and realized it was him, knowing his appearance would be scrutinized if they did realize he had been covered in punch and was becoming a sticky mess.
Now here he was, wings and scales all cleaned up and prettied again. With that concern out of the way he went over to his device and looked through his social media to see if anyone had come to realize what had happened. It appeared not, only a few nightmares and daydreams commenting on something faster than light having just sped past them not too long ago. Oh good! No one had realized it was him! His reputation was safe, for now anyway.