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 Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 12:23 pm
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▰ After you turn in your Application you will be given a Dorm Number ASAP. If you need to find the counselor, I am in dorm 17, or in the Counselor's Office.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 9:42 pm
Isabella⋆Psyche⋆BennettWhat a shame we all became such broken, fragile things.▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ T E L L U S A L I T T L E A B O U T Y O U R S E L FHello my name is:Isabella Psyche BennettJust call me:Issy, Counselor Happy birthday to you!November Second, 1994So I'mSeventeenIt's obvious that I'm a. . .A femaleI kiss. . .Male and Females, How ever leaning toward Females.G E T T O K N O W M E A L I T T L E B E T T E RHott!• Helping people with there problems
• Training Hard
• Studying
• Getting over her Past
• Fast Food
• Tacos
• Computers
• Electronic Devices
• Dancing
• DrawingNo. . .• No being able to control her Powers
• Not being there when some one needs help
• Being Useless
• Being Weak.
• Getting Anything lower then a C +
• Seeing someone hurt
• Remembering her past
• Getting Teased
• People disrespecting the school
• People Disrespecting herThat scares the crap out of me!• Losing Control
• Being Hated
• Being alone
My heart flutters:No one at the moment but that can all change.N O S E C R E T S B E T W E E N U S N O WI'm a pretty complex personIssy has always been a kind hearted soul, wishing to help others before her self. True that has caused her pain many a time but she would rather have that then some one elses. She is not one who accepts failure lightly and will fight till the very end to have her loves untarnished. That's were the old quote comes into play, She's a lover not a fighter but she'll fight for what she loves. She takes that to heart and tries as hard as possible to not get into confrontation, but sadly sometimes it's unavoidable.
That's the sweet part of Ms. Bennett. Some times however she can get rather..., let's just say it's not pleasant. Issy, a usually docile loving girl is a vision out of a nightmare from hell. Blood and gore decorate her past so getting her angry really shouldn't be on the agenda for you.A synopsis of my lifeIssy's life was wonderful. A loving family, a beautiful house. The kind with a bright red door, and a tire swing hanging from a tree. A beautiful clique life. Until her parents saw what Issy and her brother James were. They had gone though life perfectly normal. They went to school. Had friends. Were wonderful siblings. But soon it became evident that Issy and James were not like other children. During a day like no other in Issy's perfect life, she had been playing around on a computer game, nothing special, just Sims 2 and a tiny little spark ignited in her head. The game had been glitching for a while and she had gotten so mad at it. She yelled 'Shoot' for a normal kiddy cuss word and out of no where the computer started to break apart. Before her eyes the computer, after grinding and shifting turned into a gun. Was it because of the words she had said. Picking it up, Issy s**t and fired a bullet straight into her wall. Awesome.
Issy had kept this a secret for the longest of times to every one but her brother James. After talking for a while, James revealed that he to had some weird crap going on. he could pull currents from the air and shock things. Were they like the mutants that they had fantasized about since they were little? The hero's they looked up to that were in stories and movies? And so after years of fear and secrecy they finally told there parents of there abilities. There parents how ever were not as excited as their children. They were horrified. Would this embarrassment get out? would they be the laughing stalk of suburbia if there neighbors new that there kids were freaks. This wouldn't be aloud to happen. And of course there would be only one way to make sure that there kids never ever talked.
So in the dead of night, in the quiet house hold, James Bennett was murdered by his mother, throat slit. Yes this may have been much to extreme but she had to make sure. Issy was going to be next but she had gotten up to check on her sleeping brother. She saw her mom standing up with a bloody knife, her brother dead, neck sliced open and life pouring from the would. She went berserk. The only words Issy said, was 'Bang'. Slowly walking out of the house every single electronic device in the house exploded. smiling she continued to walk to god knows where.
She walked for a while and ended up on the door step of Alexander's school for the Incredibly gifted. Pushing open the doors she found her haven. She's been at the school since she was probably 10 and she knows it better then anyone else. Applying herself to be the counselor Issy takes it upon her self to help all the children in need. My jamAAF- She's only EvilMy favorite colorDark Redxxxxxxxxxxxx Voice in my headEdenofVolttera
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Eden DuLoyal Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 6:26 pm
Sam⋆Flynn⋆Quinn"Go as far as you can see; when you get there, you'll be able to see farther."▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ T E L L U S A L I T T L E A B O U T Y O U R S E L FHello my name is:Sam Flynn QuinnJust call me:FlynnHappy birthday to you!October Thirty First, 1994So I'mSeventeenIt's obvious that I'm a. . .A femaleI kiss. . .StraightG E T T O K N O W M E A L I T T L E B E T T E RHott!• Cats
• Video Games
• Movies
• Art
• Company
• Solitude
• Computers
• Loud Music
• Poking stuff with a stick or other Poking Utensil
• Giving AdiveNo. . .• Dogs
• Being Ignored
• Bad Music
• Windows XP
• Having to Share a Room
• Being Bored
• The Undead
• Disappointing People
• Company
• SolitudeThat scares the crap out of me!•Zombies
• Demons
• Anything undead
My heart flutters:No one at the moment but that can all change.N O S E C R E T S B E T W E E N U S N O WI'm a pretty complex personI'm a bit of a hot wire, fun, I really don't like to be bored, Kinda disturbed.A synopsis of my lifewell in any case if you find it to be worth reading then I've fulfilled that purpose so...
My life isn't really the Typical, "I was Molested, Bullied, and Everyone I've ever loved it Dead because of me."stuff. My life was actually quite bearable...I have a loving mother, A bratty little sister, and A father almost willing to buy my love... I won't complain, I was quite Content..
You see, I wasn't exactly the vision of normal, I have more instinct that a normal human would have, and certain 'things' tend to find me on their own... as if their looking for me. and by 'things' I mean Demons, Monsters, Zombies, lost Wandering Souls, and many other creatures...I really didn't care, whatever would come I could beat...then they started messing with my family...
They were falling apart because of those things, I had to leave.so I simply packed up my stuff in the night and left,leaving behind a Single note of gratitude and explanation,I figured they wouldn't believe the truth... So I lied.I said I was unhappy, I said I needed to leave just to escape... I didn't want them to look for me, I didn't want them to find me until I was 'fixed'. I won't put them In danger... not again. I would stay wherever I could, A bench or a bus station. I was okay, but they followed me.
I would fight and kill whatever showed up. though unfortunately there were witnesses, and I was eventually found and taken in for questioning. They had video proof of me killing such creatures, & They sent me off to an evaluation to see if I was fit for a correction facility one with other kids like me, I passed. now I am a student at a school for the 'incredibly gifted' thats the polite way to say freak... Trapped in the captivity known as school. but I'll get out of here soon enough If I play my cards right... and get as far away as I can. My jamMy favorite colorDark Orangexxxxxxxxxxxx Voice in my headXxHalloweenIsMyLifexX
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