Masten December's Lil Muses~

[Masten December]

ғeel free to call me. . .
Andrew Saline

υnless you're blind, you should see that I'm. . .
Most certainly male.

чou think I'm what age? No, I'm. .
17 years of age.

α lot of people say I'm. . .
Cold. This is the first word that comes to mind when describing me. I'm charming enough; I behave politely, and people grow to enjoy the elegance of my company, but I am emotionally distant. People don't realize that, underneath, I am cruel. I am a villain. I carefully plot out manners in which to make those around me suffer and bend to my will. People don't know it yet, but someday, they will say that I'm the worst thing ever to happen to this academy.

can you blame me for what I am now? After all, I grew up. . .
Aware of my powers for most of my life. As a child, I tended to enjoy dissecting whatever animals I could get my hands on; however, I disliked the messes the bodies left, and wound up resurrecting everything I experimented on to simply get rid of it. My parents were aware as well but mostly uncaring; we were a small family and lived in a very urban setting, and thus had more important things to worry about. When I was roughly 8 years of age, my father was shot, and I was unable to save him. My mother decided to look into secret schools for heroes, that I might never have to face such a failure again. However, I was not going to recover so easily. I had already been a slightly disturbed child, and the death of a parent naturally made this worse. I have since decided that I want a position of power in the world, that I may casually inflict punishments whenever it fancies me. My life-giving powers have, ironically, given me a penchant for killing. My victims are chosen under the pretext of 'advancing my powers'- there is some truth to this, as I do wish to someday learn how to revive humans and humanoids, but for now, deep inside, I know I simply enjoy cutting people apart. No one knows about this hobby of mine, and I intend to keep it that way. I have made a career of my medical abilities already, and used this to gain entrance into the Academy. Now, I'm looking for a metaphorical playground to practice in.

αbilities? Yeah, I have . . .
Aside from the fact that I excell medically, I am known for my ability to perform 'miracle' operations, transplant bodies and minds, and to make living things grow into other beings (e.g. I could take the soul of a dying friend, embed it in an onion bud, then have it grow back into a person, though this particular example would be rather difficult for me to pull off correctly.) I can bring lesser life forms back to life (lesser life forms being things such as insects, amphibians, avians, and small mammals). Of course, these powers work the other way as well; anything I can do, I can undo. I cannot inflict harm upon a person using my powers, but after healing, I can un-heal, and don't think medical instruments aren't dangerous by themselves.

I aםore. . .
○ Quiet and order
○ Experimentation
○ Intelligent people
○ Good grammar
○ Nice clothes/good grooming
○ Mind games/puzzles
○ Foggy days
○ Not getting caught doing bad things


єvery time one of these come into my life, things just go downhill . . .
○ Dogs
○ Meat
○ Laziness
○ Uncleanliness
○ Optimists
○ Unintelligent people
○ Small children
○ Social outcasts
○ School subjects I deem useless
○ Loud things
○ Nose people

мy House, Dorm, and Homeroom are. . .
House: Wyvern
Dorm: Isabelline
Homeroom: Math/Science

чou see, I'm controlled by . . .
Masten December