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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 5:51 pm
The book you find is a dark gray in color, and textured, though it's kind of hard to describe what the texture is emulating. There is lettering imprinted into the cover, and it is silver in color. It reads:
'Cedric'
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 9:11 pm
..:: Biography ::..

Me Name: Cedric Nickname: Ceddie (call him that and he'll glare at you though) Sex: Male Age: 12 in looks Stage: Child Item: Ornate Scythe Height: 4'5" Eyes: Metalic blue-gray, inverted Hair: Bright white Skin: Pale Style: He gives off that sort of 'rich kid' prep sort of vibe in clothing style, even though the family is anything but rich. Go go thrift stores.
Commonly known facts: He 'hates' Kyle. That's about it right now
Hidden facts: He actually cares a lot about everyone in his family and is scared to death of accidentally hurting them when he's lost control.
Overall Personality
Depending on who you are and what you look like, Cedric will come off in two ways. Either he'll be a gentleman and be very charming and kind, or he'll be a sarcastic b*****d with no real care of your feelings. The second comes into play when you seem stupid to his standards. He switches between them so often, the general public has come to the conclusion that when he's being nice he's just waiting to get what he wants, and while that is sometimes true, he can be genuinely nice, he just hasn't found someone worthwhile of being kind to other than his elder sister Sonnet, who he is very fond of, as she was the first to be able to reach out to him as a very divided toddler. He's learned a lot of things from her, and is secretly trying to find her a boyfriend so she can stop moping over Deskri, but it hasn't worked super well yet...
The Good
Smart/ Damn this kid is smart, probably smarter then you'll ever be.
Observant/ Absent minded this boy is not. Try not to do something stupid around him, he'll lord it over you forever and ever
Hard to anger/ This is a quality that Cedric has been forcing upon himself, if anything to keep everyone around him safe. It's getting pretty hard to piss him off now
Wise/ He also seems wise beyond his years as well. We think it's the combination of his brains and his ability to notice things.
Confident/ He knows he can do it. Just watch him. If at first he does not succeed, he tries and tries until he gets it right!
The Bad
Sarcastic/ He does not care if he hurts your feelings. If you're stupid, you're stupid and deserve all the flak he dishes out at you.
Superiority Complex/ He is the very best, that no one ever was. To catch them is his real test...
Easy to Annoy/ While it's hard to make him angry, it's really frikkin easy to annoy him. He's trying to not let things bother him as much, but it's not working so well right now
Holds Grudges/ You piss him of and he just may never truly forgive you.
Pastimes
Reading/ When alone or not wanting to socialize, you can find him reading a book, or...
Meditating/ He recently started taking a class on meditation at the suggestion of Sonnet to practice not getting angry. It seems to be working rather well.
Roleplaying/ Probably the only nerdy thing he'll ever admit to, Cedric loves to roleplay, both freeform writing style and the table top dice style. He's on the computer a lot typing up replies. He also wants to try LARPing sometime.
Writing/ Tied to roleplaying, Cedric likes to write. He hasn't written much for himself. It's mostly roleplays right now
Running/ He likes going out for morning runs. He's pretty fast, and he wants to stay that way.
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 9:12 pm
.:Family:.
Mizu: Adoptive mother
Sonnet: Adoptive sister
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 9:13 pm
.:Abilities:.
Soul Connetion lvl 3: Cedric can see a soul's true nature via what color it is. He now can also speak with the soul, but only if the soul wants to. Souls cannot lie, no matter how twisted the soul is, so if it feels that speaking with Cedric would be harmful, it can deny to speak to him
Scythe Summon lvl 2: Cedric can summon a scythe when needed. At this level it is a very simple scythe and can only be used for 20 minutes
Monster Form lvl 1: Cedric becomes a metal plated monster when he gets angry. He can't stop it from happening or control himself while he's in this form. (monster form will always be lvl 1. It cannot get better or worse)
.:Resistance:.
Electricity Light Anything that affects his mind, but only in human form Physical attacks, but only in monster form
.:Weaknesses:.
Fire Anything that affects his mind, but only in monster form Physical attacks, but only in human form
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 9:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 9:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 9:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 9:21 pm
.:Current Theme Song:. (This song is what the journal title comes from. I'll change it once I know more on how Cedric acts)
(Don't Fear) Outside- Staind
And you, can bring me to my knees Again All the times, That I could beg you please- In vain All the times That I felt insecure For you And I leave My burdens at the door
But I'm on the outside And I'm looking in I can see through you See your true colors 'Cause inside you're ugly You're ugly like me I can see through you See to the real you
All the times That I felt like this won't end It was for you And I taste What I could never have It was from you All the times That I've cried My intentions Were full of pride But I waste More time than anyone
But I'm on the outside And I'm looking in I can see through you See your true colors 'Cause inside you're ugly You're ugly like me I can see through you See to the real you
All the times That I've cried All this wasted It's all inside And I feel All this pain Stuffed it down It's back again And I lie Here in bed All alone I can't mend But I feel Tomorrow will be okay
But I'm on the outside And I'm looking in I can see through you See your true colors 'Cause inside you're ugly You're ugly like me I can see through you See to the real you
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 9:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 9:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 9:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 10:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 3:54 pm
. biggrin iary 1:.
It is odd, this small body of mine. I feel so out of place in it, and it is not developed enough to allow me to express just how awkward the whole situation is. It's as if my brain and body are not on full speaking terms.
I know that this is not normal. My body is that of what, a three year old, yet I am capable of these complex thoughts that I cannot express through spoken word. Apparently I can write these things down though, so I suppose this journal shall be my go to place when I wish to truthfully speak my mind.
A note for myself for later: Try and keep clear of my elder sister's friends, specifically this 'Deskri' person. Misfortune seems to follow them wherever they go, and truthfully I wish not to get involved with such things...
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 6:42 pm
. biggrin iary 2:.
She is going to slowly drive me insane, I swear...
It's bothersome enough to be unable to connect fully with my body and show off my intellect, but then the woman that is taking on the mission of being my mother had to bring HER home.
Her name is Kyle, and she is bright and obnoxious and is always attempting to get me to play some god awful game with her. Sure, she is a toddler in all senses of the word, but I am NOT, and she's slowly digging her way under my skin. Oh how I wish someone would entertain her for one moment so I may find some peace. Even now she's being a bother, asking me what's so interesting about writing things and how I know so many words...
I...I can't take it anymore...I feel the rage building up in me in ways that it shouldn't, and it's begging to be released...
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 6:55 pm
.:Cedric Smash:. (solo)
He was just trying to write in his journal, the only escape he could find other than reading because for some odd reason he couldn't speak the large words he knew deep inside his mind. But that girl...his 'sister' kept being a bother, and no matter how many times he'd ask her to go away she was there, asking this and that and tugging at him, telling him to play with her.
It was welling up inside of himself, that horrible rage she was causing. It felt hot yet cold inside, and as hard he attempted to keep it in, it found it's way to the surface in one great burst.
He screamed. He could feel his skin change from it's pale flesh to metalic plates. He could feel claws growing, and teeth becoming sharper. He could feel himself becoming stronger, larger.
And then all he could feel was the anger. It corrupted him, blinded his thoughts. All he could think was with his new oddly shaped body was to destroy the thing that caused this to happen; Kyle.
She had hidden herself under the couch while his whole transformation had gone on. He saw her immediately, her bright eyes giving her away. He tromped over to her, picking up the sofa with ease, snapping it in half to show off his new strength before tossing it aside, metallic claws now targeted at his target.
He never got the chance though. His eyes rolled into his skull and he fell down, his body slowly changing back to his small toddler form. All there was was darkness...
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