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 Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2011 9:11 pm
Your name: Yookami-kun
Meta name: Alvis
Species: Muse maybe
Gender: Male
Item: Digital LED Watch
Stage: Child
Markings: Freckles
Clothes: Formal fashion.
Personality: U/C
Desired Artist: Probably AsU
Estimated Cost: ???
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 5:23 pm
About Alvis
Name: Alvis
Nickname: Al or Elvis
Sex: Male
Age: Looks about 7
Stage: Child
Item: LED Watch
Race: Muse
Likes: History, adventure, Doctor Who, Torchwood, Sci-fi, watches, fancy clothes, clean things, and the color white.
Dislikes: Getting his clothes dirty, not knowing what's going on, loud noises, animals that make too much noise, birds, and greasy fatty foods.
Fears: Losing control of his powers.
Height: Average
Eyes: Bright Red
Hair: Really light blond to the point that it's almost white styled rather fancy
Skin: Pale skin very lightly pink with some freckles on his cheeks, nose, shoulders, and back.
Style: Kind of on the formal and fashionable side. Wears ruby earrings.
Journal: X
Commonly known facts: One of the most impatient kids out there. Seriously he can not stand waiting even a few second. Also says 'well' A LOT. Eyes and skin are very sensitive to the sun so he either stays in the shade or walk around with an umbrella along with sunglasses at times.
Hidden facts: Craves attention
Overall Personality: Alvis likes to think of himself as 'mature' but most of the time he really isn't. He likes to move around much and the only time he stays still is when he's reading(trying to read more like it) or watching his favorite shows. When alone he spaces out a lot think about adventures he would have if he was older, all adventures involving not getting dirty. He rarely gets angry but when he does he shoots glares like arrows and raises his voice but he refuses to do anything violent even if he may want to do it.
The Good
* Kind
* Good listener
* Great memory
* Organized
The Bad
* Impatient as hell
* Restless
* Easily Lonely
* Chatter box
* May come off a bit nit picky.
Pastimes
* Reading
* Watching TV/Movies
* Using and/or practicing his powers
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 5:25 pm
Powers & Abilities
Levitate: Can float. (Fly without wings.)
Level 1: Float only a few inches off the floor. Can't control it very well that he tends to crash into things.
Siren's Song: Can lure people with their voice to do what they want.
Level 1: At this level he can make people turn his way, taking their attention for only a split second.
Time Manipulation: The user can manipulate time, accelerating, slowing, stopping and even rewinding or looping it either for themselves, other objects/people and/or areas. They cannot affect space or other dimensions.
Level 3: Can fast-forward, rewind, or stop time close to 30 seconds each time used. He's getting use to it but it still take a lot out of him. Can only get himself to do this three times a day which he ends up drained and needing a small nap if he doesn't space the time he uses it.
Technokinesis: The ability to manipulate technology, mainly clocks.
Level 3: Can make a clock/watch change it's time. Needs a lot of focus.
Resistances
Electricity: Hurts only slightly but it ends up helping him more, giving him more energy.
Weaknesses
Water: If he does dry off soon or completely he begins to grow a rusty looking rash on his skin. Happens quicker if it's salt water.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 6:29 pm
Journal Entry
Time Starts Now
Entry Number: [001]
Entry Type: Self RP Entry
Again for possibly the hundredth time the small meta boy looked at the clock. The man was late, very late. As it was the boy didn't like waiting but having to wait even longer? Oh it was pure torture. Back and forth the boy paced even making the woman handling the calls and paperwork at the desk nervous. The boy couldn't help it. He had been told that someone would FINALLY take him in and they had the nerve to be late.
The boy sighed heavily and climbed the chair to look out of the window, nothing. How much longer did he have to wait? How did other people even take waiting? Didn't they go insane because it felt as if the boy would or pull his hair out from his head. Why were they doing this to him?
Finally the boy just slumped down in his chair with a defeated look on his face. He was calling it quits. There was no way he could take the torture of waiting any longer and would rather deal with telling himself that his supposed new guardian didn't wait him. He really didn't care since there would always be another person to take him in.
Taking in a breath he hopped off the chair and fixed his clothes before going to make his way out of there. Just as he had made it passed the corner the sound of someone coming in came. Like a overjoyed kid, he ran to see who it wad and when he did his eyes grew wide. It was a older tall gentleman that just scared masculine. The small meta was not expecting such a man to be his guardian and even more one that looked so dirty. He almost wanted to run for it until he was spotted. No way of escape now.
His jaw was dropped as the man came closer, looking more like a giant now more than anything. All he could do was stare up at the man in both amazement and horror. It would have continued to be silent if the woman at the front desk hadn't come forward to usher the older man to sign the papers.
The boy kept staring until a white digital watch fell out of his pocket. No one else seemed to notice other than the boy and feeling it rude to do nothing he went to pick it up. Even if the man was dirty looking the watch looked so clean and new that he couldn't help admiring it. He would have kept look if a blinding flash of light hadn't appeared.
The two adults were luck since they had been turned away as they now shielded their eyes but as the light died down they were met with the boy's changed appearance. He looked so much paler both in skin and hair color. Again there was an awkward silence until it was broken by laughter from the older man. "Now that's a show." He slapped his knee in joy as he went over to the boy, patting his hand with his dirty hands which of course made the boy make a disgusted face. "You may look like a weak little lad but I can feel it in my bones that you're gonna be strong. Isn't that right Alvis?" The boy was in awe with the name the older man said. Was that his name now? He liked it.
Before he would be amazed by his new name he was pulled into a hug. He would have enjoyed it if his clothes weren't dirtied. Least the man meant well. "You're a McFly now boy and you will always be one." He placed Alvis down and ruffled up the boy's hair. "I'm David McFly but you can all me father or whatever you wish. You better like adventure because there will be a lot." With that the older gentleman went back to signing the paper leaving Alvis trying to take everything that had happened. He had gotten someone he didn't want but at the same time someone that he did and that left the boy speechless.
It hadn't taken up longer for the papers to be signed and be done with all while Alvis painfully waited. "Come on lad. Time to start an adventure." David said as he offered his hand and laughed. Alvis looked at the hand a little grossed out but he took it. How was he to ignore an adventure? One that would change his life. That small hand took the adult one and off they went to start their adventure with all of it's difficult obstacles.
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