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 Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 8:44 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 8:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 9:03 pm
Name; Cial
Personality; Friendly, out of place, awkward in her own skin. (Talks too much when nervous, wants to badly to be accepted.)
Likes: STARS. Her new dorm room, not being bugged by her dad AS MUCH, even if she can't always avoid him. Flirting and wearing cute clothes of course!
Dislikes: Being rejected or having her pride wounded. Being used.
Looks: Petite. Horns, rounded but long ears, prehensile pointed tail, small dwarved batlike wings. Skin discoloration on fingers, forehead, and other areas, freckles as well. Creamy colors, soft and sweet.
Likes to wear funky and fashionable clothing, a lot of times pulling from street and high fashion but in a very casual way, playing with shapes. Lots of stars.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 9:08 pm
Here is a place for me to write down my thoughts on people I've meet. I haven't many of the students yet.. so this will be bare for a bit. Lets hope I can make some friends!
( [[ Not sure - Like - Friends - Admire - Affection - Love - Dislike - Hate ]] )
Theo ; He is cute, but I don't like being reminded of rejection. Prefer to avoid him.
Gavin ; Cute. Flirty. Lets just have fun!
Nadia ; Don't know her well yet but she seems cool.
Willow ; Nice.. but I'm kind of jealous of her.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 9:11 pm
Powers:
~ * UNKNOWN * ~
Passive regeneration LV 1, 2 Can heal wounds, sprains, and breaks without thinking about it, but it isn't 'instant'.
Directed healing LV 1, 2 Can heal them faster with intent, and concentration.
Pain is pleasure LV 1 Pain is becoming less of a thing for her, she rarely even notices it. It is there she doesn't feel it in the same way anymore. Her powers however produce an endorphin rush, and other such effects that help with what is left.
Weak against powers of the mind, possession, though as a succubus she can enter the dreams of others. She has yet to use this ability.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 9:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 12:13 pm
(Cial Diary entry 1)
I hate this. I can’t believe him.
I hate him.
If you read this… I HATE YOU DAD. This is so stupid. I hate this place. It smells like grass and trees and UGH.
I miss the city. I miss my school. I miss my life.
Did I mention how stupid this was?! Who cares about ‘knowing myself.’ Living ‘freely.’
I liked my pendant, I liked being ‘human.’ NORMAL.
Not some freak. Going to a school for freaks. I won’t even fit in here. I don’t have powers. I don’t talk to anyone. I won’t… Whats the point, I’m a dud as a Meta, or whatever I was supposed to be. I’m better off pretending to be human. I had friends you know. A life.
Now I’m just some kid in a school for genetic freaks. I think we’re having e a ‘health’ class tomorrow. Birds and the bees! CANDLES I’ve heard. Candles.
I kinda yelled at dad again, so he took away my iPod. So I’m stuck writing in this.
(And listening to a … radio. Ew.)
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 12:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 12:19 pm
(Diary entry 2)
It… it’s been a while. Dad finally gave in and we took a trip back home. I got to see my friends, go shopping. It was amazing. I still can’t get up the nerve to really put myself out there at school. I sort of just blend in. I’ve even taken to dressing so no one will notice me.
There was a cold going around, Dad ended up getting in, but I lucked out and remain immune still. Score one for me. Overall a good week.
(But might not be good next week, I failed a test, Dad’s going to be really mad.)
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 12:21 pm
(Diary entry 3)
I’m really. Really. REALLY freaked out right. I…
I’ll get back to you diary. I really don’t know what to make of this. But maybe I’m not a dud after all.
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I kind of calmed down since yesterday and first I’d like to say, I’m surprised I’ve been writing so much in this! I mean sure it’s not like some people, but for me this is working out fairly well.
But back to the revelation of a lifetime, hopefully.
I might have powers after all. I’m going to test it today, I’m sort of psyching myself up for it writing this.
I should explain first, I guess.
Well a few days ago I tripped and twisted my ankle, it hurt… really bad. The second time I’ve been in the nurse’s office since I arrived at this school. She said I’d sprained it, maybe worse, it was SO swollen. It looked so bad. She was going to take to one of the labs to do an x-ray, she just had to talk to one of the Doctor’s first. But when we were going to go I went to get up and it didn’t hurt. The swelling had gone down, and honestly it felt perfectly normal. She still did the x-rays just in case, but it was fine. Completely fine. She said she must have been mistaken.
Then today I tripped (I seem so clumsy… I swear I’m not, but everyone falls sometimes, right?) today, scrapped up my knee really bad, it was bleeding and everything. I watched it heal. Like completely. In minutes.
I think I heal. I mean this could be really cool. I kinda did some stealthy research and there have been Meta’s with similar powers and if I develop like them, this could be very cool. More defensive than anything but hey.
Very exciting stuff. I think I’m ready to test this out. I took an aspirin… for what it’s worth.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 7:52 pm
(Diaryy entry 4)
I am so sick of this. Sick! Sick of myself.
Sick of the fear.
I skipped the ball. I've had the teachers forward my assignments to me.
I haven't gone to class.
NOT ONCE.
I won't fit in. I'm not like them.
I feel so imperfect. So grumpy.
Lonely.
Maybe if I get out. I mean I was always happiest with other kids, back home. Before I came here. I'm just so scared. Scared they won't like me.
Scared I won't fit in. I guess everyones scared. But its like really intense.
I just sit here and play video games. Read. Listen to music.
I listen to p!nk a lot lately. I like her.
Okay that is IT. Tomorrow I am going to leave the house. I am going to start attenting class.
Big girl panties. I am SO coming for you. No more wallflower!
(I can never seem to make my self aimed peptalks stick.)
PS: I haven't been messing with my powers too much, after a burst of confidence and interest in them I've sorta... gotten weirded out by it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:34 pm
(Diary entry 5)
Wow. Okay, well, to start I just found this thing. I guess I somehow lost it under my bed. When I was packing up to move into the dorms, there it was.
Well diary, there have been changes in the tide! A fair few, I almost feel bad about all these blank pages. Almost. Regardless, I'm a bit taller, not much wiser...
And I'm in the process of making some friends. I've tasted the bitterness of a hurt pride. I don't like it one bit. Must make sure I never have to do that again.
Oh the glorious life of a teenager. Oh so glamorous. Hah.
But diary, you and me, we'll keep our secret about my powers right? Yeah, I think that's best plan. I slipped up and told one guy at a party, but I don't think I've told anyone else.
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