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PostPosted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 4:47 pm


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Name: Alice Cross
Hair: Light blue (Dyed), Platinum blonde (Natural)
Eyes: Blue-green
Height: 5'7.5"
Build: Slender
Age: 15
Heritage: English
Martial Status: Single
Dominant Hand: Right
Handwriting: Neat and elegant
Text Color: #87CEEB [Looks like this.]
Family:
  • Sarah Cross (Mother; Alive) - ...
    Michael Cross (Father; Alive - ...

Distinguishing Features:
    Blue hair: While naturally platinum blonde, Alice dyes her hair blue.
    Cold skin: Alice's skin is icy cold to the touch.

Odd Tidbits:
    Average body temperature: Her core body temperature, while normally it would be a healthy 98.6 degrees, is around 40 degrees instead; as a direct result of this Alice is cold to the touch. She isn't unhealthy, and it doesn't appear that in any way her condition bothers her in a negative way, this is what is healthy for her like 98.6 is healthy for others.
    Cold breath: A result of her inner body temperature. No matter if Alice drinks hot tea, hot cocoa, has been exercising or anything that could normally warm a person her breath will always be icy cold.
    5 feet 7.5 inches: Alice wishes she were taller despite already being rather tall for a girl. She was thrilled when she was told she was 5'7.5" after being told she was merely 5'7", and now if that .5 is ever left off she will be a bothersome little brat until it's corrected.

Four-to-Five Word Personality:
Cold, haughty, arrogant, dramatic, thoughtful

Personality: At first glance Alice is very confident, but in the haughty and smug sense of the word. It isn't just that she walks with poise, or the way she carries her head held high that it looks as if she's looking down at you when she does talk to you, it's the overall air around her. From the way she moves all the way to the way she talks. When Alice speaks to you nine times out of ten it will feel like she's speaking to a child, very condescending and often bored and disinterested. It gives the impression that she thinks you're an idiot. She prefers keeping to herself, usually, because deep down she does feel somewhat bad for the way she comes off to people, so she doesn't want to make people dislike her. It's not that she makes a conscious effort to be this way unless she's genuinely annoyed it's just how she has always been. Perhaps if you're lucky she'll 'warm' up to you, so to speak.

When she isn't being snooty she's quite gentle and thoughtful. Maybe she's bringing a saucer of milk out to a stray cat when no one is looking, or helping someone carry something, or giving honest advice and listening to something someone has to say and not patronizing them. Don't call her out on it, or you'll feel a very sudden chill of cold air that isn't coming from an air vent above you. Often Alice will be seen reading poetry, and when she's in this kind of mood she gets...philosophical. At least she thinks she is. She gets contemplative and deep, saying things that she believes sounds poetic and heartfelt. She also enjoys singing when she thinks no one's around; she's far too shy to sing in public without extreme coaxing. What? Even Alice can be shy despite the confidence she seems to exude when around people.

If you want to make her vulnerable, get her warm. She isn't cold merely in personality, she's also physically cold. Put her in a room that's too warm, or outside during the summer, and she'll get extremely sluggish and uncomfortable. She whines, complains, and wants to do nothing but just lay in the shade and try to cool the air around her in an attempt to get cold again. It's either extremely funny or extremely sad to watch depending on how you feel about her.

Fears:
Issues: Sluggish and uncomfortable in the heat, and she has trouble trusting people.
Aspirations: Not sure.
Short-term Goals: Master these strange powers she seems to have.
Long-term Goals: Alice isn't sure what she wants in her future yet.
Hobbies: Reading poetry, listening to opera.
Talents: Singing.

Favorites:
  • Books: Poetry, romance
  • Music: Opera, classical
  • Movies: Romance, classic musicals, old black and white movies
  • TV Shows: She doesn't watch much television.
  • Games: Chess
  • Colors: Blue, white
  • Animals: Cats, penguins, seals
  • Drinks: Tea, iced tea, pink lemonade, milkshakes
  • Foods: Filet mignon

Hates:
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  • Music: Happyhappyteenbopcutsiewootsie songs, techno, rap
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History: Alice Cross was born in Sheffield, England. Her parents, who were well-off lawyers, were born in England; their parents were born in England so on. They were the first to leave, however. She only lived in England until she was five so she doesn't have many memories or fun stories about life in Sheffield, nor does she have an incredibly heavy accent since her only influences past age five were her parents. Alice has an accent, it's just incredibly faint but shows through more strongly when she's tired. It was around this time that the Crosses were expecting a sibling for their little girl, and by the time they were settled into their new Boston apartment she was already four months pregnant. That's when they began to experience...complications. Her mother was suffering from a severe hormone imbalance, so much so that in the middle of an emergency examination to make sure her baby was alright she finally miscarried. The Crosses were devastated, and little Alice was definitely no exception to the tragedy. Her hopes and excitement over having a little brother or sister were dashed to the floor and shattered like glass. Coincidentally, or consequently, that is about the time that Alice's temperature began to make its decline unbeknownst to the family and herself. She began to isolate herself more, getting more into things like poetry and opera and growing up much too quickly into a refined young lady with a love for snow and lace. Alice's favorite season was always winter, and every year she would always be seen playing in the snow. It was where she was calmest and most comfortable, however her parents often thought it peculiar that she never even so much as shivered while or after lying in the snow staring at the sky or reading a book for hours and hours. She would go to school during the winter in light clothes despite their protests, putting down any student and even faculty who attempted to coerce her into dressing heavier like the rest of them with polite words that really translated into harsh insults when one stopped to think it over. She did have a small group of people she considered friends, these friends were the few people that would stick around long enough for her warm up to them.

Around the age of 10 some strange things began to be noticed by Alice and her parents. Her skin was always cold, as well as her breath even after drinking something hot like her afternoon tea, and whenever she was in the heat she became uncomfortable and lethargic like a cold-blooded reptile in cold weather. If she got too warm she would begin to cry and whine and at one point she even tried to fit herself into the freezer in the middle of summer. Her parents were distraught, so they brought her to the doctor fearing the worst after their past experiences with children and hospitals. Her temperature was taken several times and with many different methods, but every result was unsettling to everyone involved; Alice's average core temperature was 45.3 far, far, far below what was normal. Aside from that everything about her seemed to be normal. She was healthy, she was in no pain, all her organs were functioning perfectly, she just had an unexplainable condition. With that her parents decided they would just deal with it, and everything continued on as normal for several years until one day she tried to take a relaxing bath and...the water froze solid! Alice panicked, her parents panicked, but they were able to break her free. After that it was decided that she would be sent somewhere where this could be explained, and perhaps 'fixed' if possible.


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PostPosted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 4:48 pm


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Username: Eight
Student Name: Alice Cross
Power: Cryokinesis

Personality: At first glance Alice is very confident, but in the haughty and smug sense of the word. It isn't just that she walks with poise, or the way she carries her head held high that it looks as if she's looking down at you when she does talk to you, it's the overall air around her. From the way she moves all the way to the way she talks. When Alice speaks to you nine times out of ten it will feel like she's speaking to a child, very condescending and often bored and disinterested. It gives the impression that she thinks you're an idiot. She prefers keeping to herself, usually, because deep down she does feel somewhat bad for the way she comes off to people, so she doesn't want to make people dislike her. It's not that she makes a conscious effort to be this way unless she's genuinely annoyed it's just how she has always been. Perhaps if you're lucky she'll 'warm' up to you, so to speak.

When she isn't being snooty she's quite gentle and thoughtful. Maybe she's bringing a saucer of milk out to a stray cat when no one is looking, or helping someone carry something, or giving honest advice and listening to something someone has to say and not patronizing them. Don't call her out on it, or you’ll feel a very sudden chill of cold air that isn't coming from an air vent above you. Often Alice will be seen reading poetry, and when she's in this kind of mood she gets...philosophical. At least she thinks she is. She gets contemplative and deep, saying things that she believes sounds poetic and heartfelt. She also enjoys singing when she thinks no one's around; she's far too shy to sing in public without extreme coaxing. What? Even Alice can be shy despite the confidence she seems to exude when around people.

If you want to make her vulnerable, get her warm. She isn't cold merely in personality, she's also physically cold. Put her in a room that's too warm, or outside during the summer, and she'll get extremely sluggish and uncomfortable. She whines, complains, and wants to do nothing but just lay in the shade and try to cool the air around her in an attempt to get cold again. It's either extremely funny or extremely sad to watch depending on how you feel about her.
History: Alice Cross was born in Sheffield, England. Her parents, who were well-off lawyers, were born in England; their parents were born in England so on. They were the first to leave, however. She only lived in England until she was five so she doesn't have many memories or fun stories about life in Sheffield, nor does she have an incredibly heavy accent since her only influences past age five were her parents. Alice has an accent, it's just incredibly faint but shows through more strongly when she's tired. It was around this time that the Crosses were expecting a sibling for their little girl, and by the time they were settled into their new Boston apartment she was already four months pregnant. That's when they began to experience...complications. Her mother was suffering from a severe hormone imbalance, so much so that in the middle of an emergency examination to make sure her baby was alright she finally miscarried. The Crosses were devastated, and little Alice was definitely no exception to the tragedy. Her hopes and excitement over having a little brother or sister were dashed to the floor and shattered like glass. Coincidentally, or consequently, that is about the time that Alice's temperature began to make its decline unbeknownst to the family and herself. She began to isolate herself more, getting more into things like poetry and opera and growing up much too quickly into a refined young lady with a love for snow and lace. Alice's favorite season was always winter, and every year she would always be seen playing in the snow. It was where she was calmest and most comfortable, however her parents often thought it peculiar that she never even so much as shivered while or after lying in the snow staring at the sky or reading a book for hours and hours. She would go to school during the winter in light clothes despite their protests, putting down any student and even faculty who attempted to coerce her into dressing heavier like the rest of them with polite words that really translated into harsh insults when one stopped to think it over. She did have a small group of people she considered friends, these friends were the few people that would stick around long enough for her warm up to them.

Around the age of 10 some strange things began to be noticed by Alice and her parents. Her skin was always cold, as well as her breath even after drinking something hot like her afternoon tea, and whenever she was in the heat she became uncomfortable and lethargic like a cold-blooded reptile in cold weather. If she got too warm she would begin to cry and whine and at one point she even tried to fit herself into the freezer in the middle of summer. Her parents were distraught, so they brought her to the doctor fearing the worst after their past experiences with children and hospitals. Her temperature was taken several times and with many different methods, but every result was unsettling to everyone involved; Alice's average core temperature was 45.3 far, far, far below what was normal. Aside from that everything about her seemed to be normal. She was healthy, she was in no pain, all her organs were functioning perfectly, she just had an unexplainable condition. With that her parents decided they would just deal with it, and everything continued on as normal for several years until one day she tried to take a relaxing bath and...the water froze solid! Alice panicked, her parents panicked, but they were able to break her free. After that it was decided that she would be sent somewhere where this could be explained, and perhaps 'fixed' if possible.
Form of Powers: Cold and ice can take many forms, some of which are easy to control and then some of which...aren't. Most of them are physical effects and results of her kinesis. Her core body temperature, while normally it would be a healthy 98.6 degrees, is around 40 degrees instead; as a direct result of this Alice is cold to the touch, and if concentrated enough she can coat a layer of ice over or freeze something she is touching. Her breath is also cold, and with enough practice she can potentially freeze things with it as well...except that would need a lot of air from her lungs, so it wouldn't be very comfortable. But don't worry, despite the abnormalities of her physical condition she feels perfectly normal.

As per the typical ability one would think of when someone says they can control cold and ice, Alice can freeze water and turn it into ice. And finally she can cool the air around her until it matches her natural temperature, it's easiest for her to affect the immediate area, but with enough concentration and effort she can span as far as half a mile until she overexerts herself and tires herself out.

Prompt #1: The day had started like any other normal day; Alice woke up, got ready for the day, did some reading, went to class and kept to herself. Just a typical day, and even better it was snowing! So today she took a detour and roamed around outside in the snow, just wearing what she had worn to class: A frilly strapless, blue top and fingerless blue and white lace gloves, as well as a skirt and boots. Everyone else was bundled up in heavy coats and thick layers, but not her. That would be incredibly uncomfortable. Alice was walking with her eyes closed and her face turned up to the sky as she hummed a soft aria when she heard it...the whispers. These were not normal whispers; normal whispers she could gladly ignore and carry on with her day, but in these whispers she heard one thing clear as a bell: Alice. She lowered her head down and opened her eyes to look around with a lazy, disinterested lidded gaze until she spotted a pair of girls huddled together and whispering to each other, they were giving her very un-subtle sidelong glances. Ugh, she knew what that meant. They were gossiping. "It would seem that even at a military facility no one is immune to petty gossip." She drawled to no one in particular with a bored sigh, and while she was speaking mainly to her the two girls very clearly heard her and fled with a gasp. Hmph, what idiots. Still, though, this was not something to take lightly! Someone was talking about her, and whatever they had said was spreading, she needed to find out what was happening. But those girls were already gone, and what more they knew she had heard them and that she definitely was not pleased by it, they would never tell her in a million years even under the worst torture imaginable! Okay, so that may have been a bit drastic, but the point remained that she needed to find a way to find out what was being said about her without letting her informants know what she was doing. But how could she do that? Alice couldn't read minds, she couldn’t control people, and at best she could freeze their drinks. So how? She turned to head back inside, a deep frown set on her face as she passed another set of now three girls in the hall, and then even a pair of boys, and another girl who eyed her with clear judgment in her eyes. What was going on?! Her pace quickened, walking as fast as she could without breaking into a run until she reached her dorm and locked herself in as quickly as possible. Once her door was locked and pressed her back against it and slid down to the floor, pressing her hands to her face and sighing.

Just because one behaves as if they don't care about anything anyone else may do it does not mean that they are immune to having their feelings hurt, she was honestly afraid to hear what was being said about her...but she needed to. She sat there, silent, for a good half hour until she heard voices down the hall. Huh? Alice dropped her hands and tilted her head back against the door, staring sadly at her ceiling.

"So that Alice girl...do you think it's true?" Alice's eyes widened and she gasped quietly. They were talking about her! She turned to open her door just enough to look down at the end of the hall, spotting two boys talking as if they didn't realize her room was right here, their voices were echoing down the empty corridor. "I mean, they sound so confident about it."

"What? That she's sleeping with one of the staff?"

"Yeah. I mean...they've got a point. Who dresses like that in the middle of the winter? Only someone who's trying to impress someone, she must be desperate for a good grade or something."

"I dunno, man. She seems pretty weird. I hear she's a real b***h...but if it's true, think we got a chance with her?"

"Aw, dude! That'd be awesome!" The two boys disappeared into a dorm after that, and Alice was dumbstruck. Her jaw hung open, and her eyes were wide and brimming with tears. What? How did...how could someone come up with something so awful? She closed her door and stood up on her feet, turning to stare at herself in her mirror. They thought she...she was some kind of slut? Her heart clenched painfully at that and she put a hand over it, a few of the tears sliding down her cheeks and falling to the ground with tiny tinkling sounds; they were freezing solid, she wasn't focusing her powers right this moment. She had more pressing matters to concern herself with. Who started this rumor, and how could she stop it. And those disgusting boys who wanted to 'score' with her. She didn't care that they were calling her a b***h, she was used to that, but she couldn’t allow them to continue to think of her in the context of filth and perversion. An idea came to mind almost immediately, and she emptied her trash bucket and left her dorm to head to the bathrooms. The bucket was filled with water up to the brim, and she carried it all the way back and waited to the side for the boys to come back out. It took ten agonizing minutes of her holding the heavy bucket but they did eventually exit the room.

"Hello, boys." She greeted them pleasantly, startling them both. Whoa! It...it was Alice! Why was she holding a bucket of water? But--hey! Alice! And she was being...nice? Alice flashed them her sweetest possibly smile considering how she was feeling, hugging the bucket and stepping up close to the both of them. "May I ask you each a question? And get some kind of answer, of course." This was asked as nicely as possibly, even batting her eyelashes at the two of them. The boys looked at each other and then nodded, turning back to look at her.

"Uh, yeah, sure. What's up?" Alice frowned then.

"What hairbrained fool told you I was shagging a professor?" Oh, crap. She'd heard them? Rule number one: Don’t let the victim hear the rumor! Alice merely stared at them with narrowed eyes, and it was very clear that she was not a happy camper. "You said you would answer me." The boys frowned and shifted uncomfortably, because they had agreed to answer her question. The truth was they really didn’t know the true source, which was who they figured she was getting at, they were told along the grapevine.

"Well, just some girl...but I'm sure if you ask around you'll find the first person." One boy told her. Alice sighed and glared at them. Not the answer she wanted, but she believed them. "S-so...what’s with the bucket?" Alice blinked and looked down at her reflection in the water, then up at them with a kind smile.

"Oh, nothing. It's just that I figured the two of you could use some cooling off!" As she said this she threw the water from the bucket and at them and pressed her hands to where she had gotten them wet. The water froze instantly and she walked away with a satisfied hum, waving to the boys over her shoulder. "Thanks bunches!" She said sarcastically, walking off to find the source of her little problem and deal with it personally. Alice was going to see to it that this whole mess was sorted out.

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 04, 2013 5:44 pm


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.AMITYVILLE ACADEMY ENROLLMENT FORM

Name: Alice Cross
Nicknames: ---
Gender: Female
Age: 16

Faction: Reaper
Race: Witch

Natural Ability: Snow and Ice - Alice's magic is cold. The fear of cold and blizzards allows her to channel her magic into that form. For the moment she is able to freeze enough water to fill a bathtub, and she can make small snow flurries that chill the air to frigid temperatures. As she grows her magic will also grow stronger.


Personality: Alice is as ice cold as her magic. It is merely coincidence, however. She will be friendly if need be but she has been raised to believe she is above even a demon in social status and wealth, even if it may or may not be true. She will not forget the little creeple, everyone is more than welcome to her company, however she may still look down at her nose to you..politely. She is incredibly formal and polite, and seems to act wise beyond her years.

...Mostly.

Her familiar, Klaus, takes after his witch. The one thing is he is often the voice of reason between the two. He begs you to please excuse his lady's cold demeanor, it's simply in her nature. She doesn't mean it, truly. He will not hesitate to scold her but will also waste no time in praising her, filling her head with all kinds of flattery and boost her ego in ways it really does not need to be. He is an enabler, a big fluffy enabler.


Why are they enrolled in Amityville Academy? Simply put, legacy. Her parents went, and their parents, and their parents, and so on and so forth. Alice is attending out of tradition and nothing more.

FEAR Ability: Snowball (Battle Cry); Basically, Alice creates a snowball in her hands and chucks it at her target harder than the average snowball.


Physical Description:

Eye Colour: Bright blue
Hair Colour/Style: Platinum blonde, almost white, and pale blue. Pretty pretty prettyyyy Make it more natural yes please! She's not a scene girl. These're just inspiration, not definite DO THISSSSSSSS! For style something that makes her look..like a classic doll? Curls, big curls.
Skin Colour: Pale Caucasian
Clothing Style/Colours: Expensive, formal, antique. Not vintage, antique. Lots of lace, too. Pale colors. Mostly white, blue, silver. LACE LACE LACE THINGS MORE THINGS BUT MOSTLY THE SHOES moar inspahrayshun all the inspereishun And this
Biggest inspiration: Would be more fitted, BOOTS AND LACE, a pretty dress, a delicate shoe, another pretty dress, such a cutie, one last pretty dress
Extra: Her familiar is a pure white Norwegian Forest Cat with bright blue eyes the same color as Alice's eyes. Norwegian Forest cats are gigantic. See? They are HUGENORMOUS
References: (If you have art or design sketches for your character, include them here!)
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