ғeel free to call me. . .
Kiya, just kiya...
υnless you're blind, you should see that I'm. . .
Female
чou think I'm what age? No, I'm. .
15
The υniverse welcomed me on. . .
July 13, 1996
α lot of people say I'm. . .
Kiya is quite good at controlling her emotions. She rarely get's mad, or sad or happy at that, but when she does, watch out! Her anger can be dangerous (quite literally). When she is sad, you will never be able to tell, she usually doesn't express herself, though she is strong willed and will get what she wants. When she is happy, she still looks like she's about to rip someone's head off, no one knows why this is, this is just how Kiya is.
can you blame me for what I am now? After all, I grew up. . . Kiya can't really remember anything past 'The Accedent.' All she remembers is; it was a regular day, pretty boring for one out in the country actually. Suddenly, the door rang, cutting into the silence she was enjoying. When she went to go answer the door, her father grabbed her roughly by the door and told her to be quiet. Her mother answered the door with one of her perfect, warm smiles at the ready, and that's why the gunshots rang out. Kiya escaped her father's grasp and went running, but was frozen in place by what she saw. Her mother's favorite carpet was an eerie red color, with her blood. She gave Kiya a look of confusion and horror before the light that had always kept this nice, gentle woman alive flickered, then blinked out.
That's when she snapped, Kiya blacked out, but she has been able to grab bits and pieces so far, but only a couple of seconds here and there. So far, what she's been able to put together is that, when she came too, everyone was dead. The mutilated bodies of the men who had shot her mother lay, unrecognizable across the floor, literally. Her father was dead, so was her younger sister that she had loved with all her heart. Kiya figured that she killed them all, but somethings wrong, like that didn't really happen. Who knows, maybe it didn't....
αbilities? Yeah, I have . . .
The ability to turn into a werewolf. I can also create clones of myself, my current max is 3. Although, I cannot access both my powers at the same time.
I aםore. . .
○ Her solidarity (yes, shs's a loner)
○ People that can stand up for themselves. (Non-wusses)
○ Smoking (Considering it doesn't affect her in any harmful way)
○ Cage fighting. (She is one tough cookie)
єvery time one of these come into my life, things just go downhill . . .
○ Preppy people
○ Jocks
○ Vanity
○ Sweets
мy House, Dorm, and Homeroom are. . .
House: Eirannes
Dorm: Cerulean Dorm
Homeroom: Magics and Weaponry.
чou see, I'm controlled by . . .
[ Wolfbain001 ]
