◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss: Z has a dendency of being a, well, enormous d**k Z is very cocky Z does not know when enough is enough Z steps over lines quite often
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs: Z is very outgoing Z is lovable if you don't piss him off Z has a soft side Z is EXTREMELY smart
◆ Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 6ft 2in
◆ Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 165lbs
◆ Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ: Tall, fit, slender
◆ Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ: European
◆ Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Blonde
◆ Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Crystal blue
◆ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Heterosexual
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Single
◆ Lɪᴋᴇs: ✓ Girls ✓ Pranks ✓ Breaking the Rules
◆ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: ✗ Responsibilities ✗ Teachers ✗ Rules
╠ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ:: Physical
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs:: Super Strength - An increased amount of strength beyond regular human imagination. Durability - Harder to break bones or to tear the skin.
◆ Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ:: Levitation
◆ Pᴇᴛ: N/A
◆ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s): - Brass Knuckles - Baseball Bat
◆ Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s):: - He brought a Teddy bear that was his when he was a child, and hides it in his dorm.
╠ ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Eugene, aka Z, is a very stuck up and self centered man. He tends to be a douche-d**k all the time, and makes people mad, just to get a fight out of them. He has caused harm many times to others and has no remorse for the bones he's broken, or the lives he's ruined. However, there is a soft side to Z. Somewhere deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep down. Being neglected as a child, he has that longing for affection and love that he had never had. Thing is, he thinks he can get it by messing around with women, and when he isn't feeling that affection, he throws them away. It's hard to reach his soft side.... VERY hard.
◆ Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ: Eugene Johns was born into a household of wonders. His family was extraordinarily intelligent, and very rich. His mother was a Rocket Scientist, and his Father was a Brain Surgeon. It ran in his genes, the intellect, the promise of success, the fame and fortune. As he grew up, he quickly learned how powerful his little family was... He also quickly learned how lonely it was. His mother was always out, studying and creating workable rocket ships for the next project. His father was always being called in for surgeries, saving lives of thousands. They did not get a babysitter for little Z, for they did not need one. The house was like a robot that would take care of Z each time he cried for something. Which, being a baby, he didn't mind much. He would have still liked a kiss from his mother though...
After growing up a little into a child of six years old, his parents realized that the house would not be enough. So, they bought him things. Many things. Toys, games, clothes, bikes, exotic foods, but never toy blocks for they stuck up cash in order to use as blocks. Every item they bought him, make little Z feel more and more lonely than the last gift.
A few years later, Z is now attending Highschool at the age of Ten. He is way over his age group in intellect, and skipped grades. However, reports of him starting fights began to arrive. Now, this would be alright, if for the fact that he kept winning against highschoolers wasn't so extraordinary. He won each and every fight he was in, and no one knew exactly why...
When Z turned twelve, someone recorded him in a fight with a Senior from his class. He was punching the poor guy's face in with an odd strength. And each time the Senior would punch Z, it didn't faze him. Not one bit... In the end, the guy's face was bleeding profusely, and Eugene left without a scratch, and many rumors under his belt.
Now at Thirteen, Z was attending his final year of highschool. Again, he got into another fight, and again, someone recorded him. He was now deemed at the "Super Human" for his unrealistic strength and durability, and he was ok with this... People challenged him on the daily to prove they can beat him, and always fall shorthand. Z was getting recognition... He was being... Noticed. And it felt great. However, it changed after this battle- As the fight went on, Z started to lift up off the group, earning screams of terror from everyone around. The guy he was fighting cried "FREAK!" And ran, as well as everyone else. Z went back to the ground, and stared around at the empty room in disbelief... "No..."
The video got to the Principle, whom sent it to his parents. When Z got home, his parents were both sitting on the couch. They looked... Afraid. Z didn't understand, until his parents started to speak.
"What the HELL are you!" "Darling, calm down-" "HUSH MIKE. What have I raised... What did I give birth to... You're some kind of FREAK!" "Lizzet... That is our so-" "That is NOT my son! I don't know what that... That thing is..." "Lizzet!" "GET OUT OF MY-"
That is when Z went up to his mother, and punched her square in the face. Tears streamed down from his eyes as he did so, again, and again, and again, and again, until she was unrecognizable. Mike, his father, tried to stop, but was unable to. After Z's hand was bleeding and he was panting heavily, Mike stared at him with a look of pure fear.
"Y-You're a... A Monster..." Z barred his teeth and screamed back.
And he ran. Ran as fast as his legs would take him, wiping away tears of pain and hurt, only to get blood all over his face...
Years later, word spread of the boy's passing away, something his father issued. His mother lived, barely, but needed severe cosmetic surgery. Z is now eighteen, and is living on the streets... And is presumably dead. While sitting on the side of a street with a cup in his hand and a cloak over his face, he felt something drop into his cup. An.... Envelope? He opened it up and read it carefully... And suddenly stood, startling passerbys, and ran as fast as he could to a vacant car. He hot wired it, and left on his way to the train... The Train that would lead him to a very odd school... Something. It was something to do- Someplace to make a legacy- Someway... To Live.
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s): ❥ ❥ ❥
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◆ Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s): To be the big shot around school, and be well known for his fighting.
◆ Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ / Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs: She has tattoos on her face, three.
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss: Poppi is pretty ignorant Poppi is very shy about personal feelings or her history Poppi tends to... Scare the crap out of people
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs: Poppi is really outgoing Poppi isn't afraid to be herself Poppi is pretty loveable, no matter how many times she tries to eat you
◆ Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5ft 3in
◆ Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 120lbs
◆ Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ: Slightly short, average weight, a little flat chested
◆ Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ: American (?)
◆ Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Green
◆ Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Green inner, Red outter
◆ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: ".... Wuh? I DUN HAVE SEX WITH ORI-ORII-ORI- PIGS! Gross." (Undecided)
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: "Siiiinnngggllleee"
◆ Lɪᴋᴇs: ✓ Chaotic Scenes ✓ Asymmetry ✓ Odd People or Things
◆ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: ✗ Perfection ✗ Identical People or Things ✗ Her Past
╠ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ:: Elemental
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs:: Earth - She controls the rocks and plants.
◆ Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ:: Acidic Rain - Rain of the Acids
◆ Pᴇᴛ: N/A (Let's be honest, Poppi is basically a pet herself.)
◆ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s): - Megaphone (SO SHE CAN BE HEARD!)
◆ Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s):: -"..... Nothing." "You have to have kept something from home, something to remind you of h-" "I SAID! No-Thing."
╠ ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Poppi is.... ..... Poppi. She is a very, very animated person. She loves to run around and yell about random nonsense, confuse people with her ramblings that actually have some secrets in them if you listen carefully, and likes the weirdest of things you could think of. She is very, very, very closed off from any questions of her true self, her history, her real feelings, but bits of this information leaks out in her ramblings. If asked about it, she will quickly change the subject, or get really angry and threaten to eat your unborn children. She is basically the internet with a voice and no filters, that is how random and bizarre she is.
◆ Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ: Rebecca was born in a not very well known place. The small town was called Old Yarnam, and it was located somewhere in America, no one knows where exactly for sure. Here, everything is very organized and ordinary. From birth, children are taken care of by the mother. When they turn two, the children are taken to the shop to get their size clothes from the wide choice of jeans or slacks, white, brown, or blue shirt, and brown or black shoes. Once the outfit is picked, they wear that until they start to attend school, to which they are issued uniforms. When the female's hair exceeds eight inches, they must have it trimmed and always kept at eight inches. Males always at two inches or shorter. Their hair is always brown or black, and eyes are brown, blue, or green. Everything is in order. Everything obeys by the rules. Everything... Is perfect.
And then Rebecca came along. She followed everything, like a good little girl. Did all the things her parents and the leader asked her to do, always followed the rules, everything. However, something inside of her was... Burning. It burned deep within her heart and soul... It hurt. The thought of being like everyone else, of not being what she wanted to be... It pained her.
One day, while out in the garden, Rebecca took some weeds and formed them into a little bracelet. She wore this bracelet to school, and the teacher was furious. She sent her to the principle, where he demanded her to take off the bracelet. When she refused, he sent her home, which she was completely ok with. Her parents however, weren't. Her and her parents argued all night about why she couldn't express herself, and they only replied with "Because it's against the rules". Angry, she stormed off to her room and didn't come out until the next morning. However, she sure had a surprise that morning...
Rebecca arrived to school, and earned many gasps from her classmates. She went into the class, and the teacher was busy with the board while calling roll. When she called Rebecca's name, she didn't reply. She called again, and no reply. Finally, the teacher turned around to see if she was there, and let out a horrified gasp. The person sitting there had green hair, from dunking her head into a green bucket of pain, markings on her face, from markers, and pants with holes in them. The teacher stood and stared in disbelief, and Rebecca simply said: "My name is Poppi.". The teacher, baffled, sent Rebecca to the leader of the town. She stood before the leader, and each time he told her to change, she refused. First he threatened suspension, then expulsion, and finally, a ban from the city. She still refused. And with that, Rebecca was removed from the Town, and was placed outside the city walls. She stood there silently and looked back at her once-was town... And turned away, walking towards an unknown destination.
Rebecca, or now known as Poppi, found herself in a peculiar city known as New York. Here, she managed to sell some of her belongings for money, and used that money to get her hair dyed, the tattoos on her face, some piercings, and a full name change on her birth certificate, from Rebecca Lovelocke, to just Poppi. She also bought herself some clothes, one pair actually, and went on search for a job. Poppi, only being fourteen, got into the drug business. She never ever did it, but she helped produce it, and sell it. The people she met in the business took care of her, gave her a place to sleep, food, everything... It was like, they were her family. She had a special connection to one of the females named Allison. Allison was like the sister Poppi never had. Life was good.
Until the gun shots were fired. One late night, gun shots rung out throughout the city. They woke Poppi up, and she instantly went to check on Allison. Allison was not in her room... So she went out into the alleyway, where she saw some guys, a gun, and Allison on the floor. Poppi let out a loud cry of despare, her hands covering her face. The men turned, and the leader yelled out "Shoot the brat!". There was a gunshot, and Poppi flinched... But felt no pain. When she looked, there was some sort of mixture of cement and earth, covering the front of her. She quickly jumped back and the earth fell, to reveal the terrified faces of the men who shot at her. A wide grin crossed Poppi's face... And she suddenly started throwing rocks at the men. Throwing rocks, without touching them. They all screamed like little girls and ran, leaving Poppi there, giggling and laughing. Her eyes went to Allison, and she ran over to her, to see her lifeless body. Poppi fell to her knees, and one would think that she would start to cry... But she started to laugh. Poppi placed her hands on her head, and laughed. Her sanity broke, everything came shattering down, and the only thing that pierced through was the blood curdling laughter that she was emitting from her mouth. Poppi slowly stood and stumbled back, a mixture of crying and laughing, and finally turned and ran. She lived off of the money she made from the drug selling, just long enough for the odd envelope to arrive. She was unsure about this... Very unsure. However, she had nothing left for her... So this might be her way of finally living. Maybe... This will help her understand her powers. Maybe, this will help her eliminate all evil and things that are perfect.
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s): ❥ Allison - "Sister" - Dead ❥ ❥
✖ Parents - Dead to her - (Unfortunately) Alive ✖ ✖
◆ Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s): Rid of all Evil Destroy symmetry and all that is deemed 'Perfect'
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss: Sachi is DEATHLY afraid of the older crowd Sachi is very shy Sachi tends to not speak out Sachi is an Introvert, to a bad extreme Sachi is secluded Sachi tends to be a bit antisocial
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs: Sachi is always sweet Sachi is loving and caring Sachi cherishes the friends she can make Sachi is actually really powerful
◆ indigoHᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 4ft 10in
◆ Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 89lbs
◆ Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ: Very short, skinny
◆ Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ: Japanese and Swedish
◆ Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Light purple
◆ Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Dark purple
◆ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: "I-I like... I like boys..."
◆ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: ✗ Older People ✗ Scary People ✗ Being Hurt or Hurting Others
╠ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ:: Light Magic: Touch
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs:: Explosions- Sachiko is able to touch people, and cause anything, really, to explode. She isn't strong enough to explode any organs, but she can explode devices, items, anything really. Cloth bursts into flames as well. When Sachiko is upset, or scared, she loses her control and things around the room can explode (Due to her feet touching the ground, it's like a conductor), the lights, electronics, and people will feel a tingling sensation on their feet.
◆ Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ:: Bubble- Sachiko can summon a bubble to hold small items, and only she can break or access the bubble. It floats around after holding it's item, and disappears after the item is released.
◆ Pᴇᴛ: N/A
◆ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s): "I-I have... I have a Katana..."
◆ Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s):: - Her Mother's Necklace - Her Father's Tie
╠ ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Sachiko is an extremely shy person. She tends to stay away from others, and likes to stay alone. She is terrified of older people, resulting in her cryings or running away sometimes.
◆ Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ: Sachiko was born into a regular home. Her mother was Japanese, and her father was Swedish. They all lived in Sweden, but her mother brought Japanese cultures into the family. Sachiko grew up a very normal child, until she turned about ten. When she turned ten, people started to make fun of how small she was, which was the leading cause of her person fear. She would go home and cry about it to her parents, whom would listen lovingly... Most of the time. One day, they didn't want to hear it, and told Sachiko to go to her room. She marched to her room and cried the hardest she has ever cried, when something odd happened. Her light bulb exploded, as well as her lamps, and her laptop started to smoke. Then, there was a huge BOOM from outside. Sachiko, confused, looked out her window, to see her mother's car in the streets, burning in flames. Her mother, was inside. Sachiko gasped and cried out loudly for her mother, but she was too late... Her mother burned to death, and Sachiko blamed herself for it ever since. She stopped being as social, she got even worse with the bullies, and always stayed in her room. Her father comforted her, telling her it wasn't her fault... But she knew it was. Three years later, Sachiko continued to neglect being social, and always stayed halled up in her room, when her father appeared one day with an odd letter to a school. This was a great opportunity for Sachiko, so her father sent her on her way in a blink of an eye. Maybe she will learn to be social again...
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s): ❥ Father - Alive ❥ Mother - Dead ❥
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◆ Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s): To control her powers
◆ Oᴛʜᴇʀ Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: She is horrified of Older people
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss: Sophie is pretty shy Sophie is a crybaby Sophie is pretty ignorant
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs: Sophie is very sweet Sophie gives everything her fullest Sophie is always so honest
◆ Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5ft 4in
◆ Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 120lbs
◆ Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ: Sophie is average height and weight
◆ Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ: American
◆ Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Teal
◆ Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Light teal/blue
◆ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: "I like boys, but I am not sure if they like me... Does that still make me straight?" Straight
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: "I-I'm single!"
◆ Lɪᴋᴇs: ✓ Candy ✓ Flowers ✓ Friends
◆ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: ✗ Abuse ✗ Sadness ✗ Being hurt
╠ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ:: Animal - Rabbit
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs:: She can be either half human, half rabbit, or turn into a full rabbit. Speak to animals A high jump
◆ Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ:: She can heal others with saliva
◆ Pᴇᴛ: N/A
◆ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s): N/A
◆ Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s):: Two small red ribbons from her mother that she wears in her hair.
╠ ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Sophie, though pretty shy, is a complete sweetheart. She loves to do things for her friends, even if it's at her expense. She always strives to do her best to make others happy, and if she even as much as feels that there is something wrong, she wont leave you alone until you smile for her. In result, she hides her own feelings of sadness or hatred, as to not worry others.
◆ Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ: Sophia was born with Ears naturally attached to her head. Her parents were baffled, for neither of them were Animals of any sorts (But one of them had the Animal Aura Dormant within their genes.) This led to a lot of arguing, anger, and frustration. So, while Sophia was still an infant, her parents believed it was best to place her within a Foster care. She grew up in this foster care, like it was a home, and all of the other children were her brothers and sisters. She was very, very young, two years old actually, when the teasing of her ears began. Kids would poke them, making them twitch, and pull on them to see if they were real. This in result would make little Sophia cry and whine. It really did hurt. It always hurts, yet she was too scared to tell anyone for many of the kids threatened her that they would chop off her ears and eat them if she told anyone! Of course, this was a lie from children, but being a child herself, Sophia believed it.
When Sophia turned four, she started to make best friends. These best friends believed that her ears were cool looking. When the bullies would return, her friends would stick up for her, and they would all get into a little fight. This is when the Orphanage Overseer, or the mother figure, would get involved and break them up. They would never tell her why they fought, for they all threatened one another with really stupid things. "I'll eat your ears!" "Ill saw off your tongue!" "Ill hide a bear in your pillow!". They were all empty threats, but all the same, they were kids, and believed every word that the other would say.
When Sophia turned seven, her and her best friends ended up making up with the bullies. They all became a little group together, apologizing for everything that they all had done. Within this little group, they called themselves "The Animal Alliance!". Sophia, of course, was the bunny. Jackie was the Cat, Lizbeth was the Dog, Angee was the Monkey, Toria was the Lizard, Cathy was the Pig, and Nicolet was the Rat. Together, they all vowed to protect the children of the Orphanage, from bullies, to mean people, to scary bugs in the bathroom showers! Together, they were unstoppable!
However, a year later, things began to change. Everyone started to be Adopted- Being adopted was a regular occurrence, but no one from their little group was ever adopted, or even looked at. The first to go was Toria, then Angee, then Nicolet, to Cathy, to Jackie, and finally, Lizbeth. Sophia was all alone. She used to be so lively, so energetic and adventurous! But now... Without her friends by her side, kids started to pick on her once more. And she let them. She would sit on her bed, hugging her knees, and just close her eyes and imagine a place that was far better than here. She kept all of her anger, sadness, frustration inside... She hid it all. With practice, she became quite good!
Now, a few years later, Sophia has learned many things. Don't talk to anyone, and they can't hurt you. Don't get attached. Don't look at anyone. Don't do anything. Sit, and stay quiet... And they can't hurt you. Sophia spends her time either Drawing flowers, or baking in the middle of the night, when no one is awake. She would always be so quiet... And was never adopted. She could never figure out why though, what made her so horrible to where no one wanted to Adopt her? She would sit and wonder, letting the sadness and depression just... Build up inside of her. She wanted to let it out, but was scared... Scared... Of the outcome. That was when the odd letter arrived. There was a letter, addressed to her, stating that she was wanted at an odd school over in Russia, or someplace. She showed Mother this message, and Mother straight away told little Sophia to pack her things, and get ready to go. She drove Sophia to the airport, and gave her money for her way. When Sophia asked why the Overseer did all of this for her, she simply answered-
"You were never adopted... Because this was meant for you. This is your future... And I want to see you live it to the fullest. This will be an experience... Make sure it's a good one." And the Overseer hugged Sophia, earning a hug back. Sophia left, and is now on her way to the 'Tokubetsu Academy'. She wonders what this magical place has in store... Maybe... She will wonder why she has bunny ears sprouting out from the top of her head.
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s): ❥ Her family ❥ ❥
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◆ Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s):
◆ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ(s): Mᴀɪɴ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Song Title Bᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Song Title (Can add more, if you wish)
◆ Oᴛʜᴇʀ Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: She's actually vegetarian
Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2015 11:34 pm
▅▅Angelica Neesh ▅▅
╠ ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴇ ʀ ᴀ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ: dghfjk
◆ Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Angelica Alicia Neesh
◆ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s)/Aʟɪᴀs(ᴇs): Angel, Cupcake, Momma
◆ Aɢᴇ: Eighteen
◆ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female
◆ Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: January 3rd ◆ Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Russia
╠ ᴅ ᴇ ᴛ ᴀ ɪ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ / Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs: Slight stretch marks
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss: She isn't athletically fast She is actually pretty sensitive
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs: She is very sweet She is very resourceful and helpful
◆ Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5ft 2in
◆ Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 230lbs
◆ Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ: Angelica is thick and fluffy, slightly short, very busty
◆ Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ: Russian
◆ Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Brown
◆ Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Deep red
◆ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Heterosexual
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Single
◆ Lɪᴋᴇs: ✓ Food ✓ Cooking ✓ Helping
◆ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: ✗ Bullies ✗ Heights ✗ Name calling
╠ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ:: Physical
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs:: Strength Boosts- She can emit a certain aura that increases her team's and friend's abilities. Make them faster, stronger, smarter, more agile, their powers do more damage, their skin or fur is tougher, things of the sort.
◆ Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ:: Healing
◆ Pᴇᴛ: N/A
◆ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s): Poisonous food- She can make food poisonous. It's a weapon.
◆ Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s):: A bracelet that her parents gave her before leaving for the school.
╠ ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Angel is basically like a mother. She is very, very sweet, like she was born in a pile of sugar, and always so caring. However, even if her chubby cheeks are puffy and cute, she will furrow her brows and tell you it straight if need be. She will stand up for her beliefs and wont let others push her down. However, her weight is obviously a bit over the average limit, so when she is picked on said thing, she will cry about it. She is just like a Momma. Sweet, strong, and sensitive.
◆ Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ: Angelica was never a really thin girl. She was born into a family of food lovers. Her parents, both round and jolly, owned a small Dinner in a small town within Russia. Her parents, Christoph and Mona, were well known people in their little town. And when Mona became pregnant, word flurried through the town like wildfire. Everyone was so happy for Mona, and they all attended the Baby shower. Is truly was a joyous time.
After nine months of morning sickness and back pains, Angelica was finally born! She was quite a bit baby too. She was raised within the Dinner, and became a little waitress when she was seven years old. Then, she was a little plump, but not to a bad extent. Angelica's life revolved around the Dinner, but then there was school. At school, Angelica was constantly teased by her classmates for being a little big around the edges. She was called many names, "Tubby", "Fat", "Lardo", "Shamu", just every name in the book. However, Angelica was raised to be thick skinned. She straight up told them that it wasn't nice, and walked her little fluffy self away from those people, and into the Dinner. The Dinner was Angelica's happy place.
When she turned thirteen, she was already a near professional at cooking. She also waited tables, handled the cash, she was the Neesh's little employee! This is when Angelica realized that she wanted to do this for her whole life. She wants to become a professional chef, and cook around the world! Cooking is her escape, cooking is her passion, cooking helps her conquer everything!
A few years later, now at the age of Eighteen, Angelica is still working at the Dinner. However, an odd letter had arrived for her. Her parents told her that this was a great opportunity for a learning experience! So, she agreed and sought after the train. This was going to be so much fun!
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s): ❥ Parents - Alive ❥ ❥
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◆ Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s): "To Learn!"
◆ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ(s): Mᴀɪɴ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Song Title Bᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Song Title (Can add more, if you wish)
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◆ Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: He was pulled from the womb in America, but was experimented and "Grew up" In Russia.
╠ ᴅ ᴇ ᴛ ᴀ ɪ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ / Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs: PTR7Q is tattooed onto his left shoulder blade.
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss: He is very quiet He is very secluded He tends to think everyone is weird at times
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs: He is actually really friendly He loves to talk with others He can fight with ease
◆ Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 6"2'
◆ Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 210lbs
◆ Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ: Parker is average, except for his height. He is a bit above average height wise.
◆ Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ: Unknown.
◆ Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Forest green
◆ Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Light green
◆ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Unknown
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Single
◆ Lɪᴋᴇs: ✓ Books ✓ Talking with others ✓ Being free
◆ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: ✗ Being caged away ✗ The dark ✗ Being alone
╠ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ:: Elemental
◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs:: Poisons. This includes Toxic gas, or liquids. He can make some poisonous fruit from trees, or poison ivy, appear. Basically anything considered Toxic or Poisonous, she can control.
◆ Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ:: She can walk on walls. Cause, you know, why not.
◆ Pᴇᴛ: Nada
◆ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s): Nothing
◆ Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s):: A small friendship bracelet given to him by his 'Mom'
╠ ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Parker is the kind of guy that would seem very snooty, angry, secluded and quiet. However, if one were to talk to him, he would in turn be a pretty sweet guy. Excited to see others.
◆ Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ: -All SHE's are HE's, and PENNY is now PARKER-
Penny was very young when she was sent with the American Government for experimentation. She was only Three months old, in the womb. The reason for this, is that her mother and father both possessed odd abilities that no one truly understood. They denied any experiments to be conducted onto them, saying that it was human cruelty. And they definitely did not allow them to touch the baby that was on the way. So, the government sent out an assassin to terminate the couple, and to retrieve the unborn child. This was the only thing they could do, for they needed this information, this.... Odd occurrence that was going on. They took the fetus to a hidden American testing facility in Russia, and placed the baby within a special tube with liquids. They knew she possessed the same powers as her parents, so this was the best way to conduct experiments on her willingly... Lead her to believe that this is normal. This is life. This is what she was born to do... That she was born.... For research. When she was finally ready to be 'Born' at nine months, they took her out of the tube with the special liquid. They had tried this a few times before, and each child had died- But she started to cry and cough up liquid. She was finally 'born' into this world, and the experiments could finally begin. She was nurtured to regular health for about two years with a paid 'Mother'. During this time period, she was given her regular antibiotic shots that were needed, as well as other shots to see how she would react. They also took blood samples, and ran tests through those. The urine samples would come later in life. In this two year time period, they kept her in this glass room with clear walls, like the kinds one would see in movies. In this room held a bed, a TV, many toys and books, coloring books, arts and crafts materials, a little tricycle, and a nightstand with a nightlight. To Penny, this was all very normal. As the scientists conducted experiments on Penny, they never called her 'Penny'. Her name was 'PTR7Q'. However, the paid 'mother' always called her Penny, so when the doctors called her for her weekly experiment, she asked them to call her Penny. So, the name stuck, but documents still hold the name PTR7Q. When Penny turned Eight, they began to see alterations in her blood and urine samples. She would have fits, and stomp around sometimes if she didn't get what she wanted, as any eight year old would do. However, with each stomp, she left behind a foot print of acid. The doctors were ecstatic, and began to refuse more often to see her reactions. They refused her play time, took away toys, took away TV time, and many more things. This all built up so much within Penny, that she just completely burst out in anger. She was so upset, that she punched one of the walls, shattering the entire wall. This is when they knew that this was going too far for the eight year old Penny, and stopped. She quickly returned to her normal, quiet, but happy self, and had no further tantrums. They simply continued their samplings and began to give her certain courses with a teacher, to see if she can harness and control her abilities. If possible, they would use her in the military. A human weapon, their own secret device. After awhile, Penny had learned how to control her powers fairly well. One day, she was sitting in her room, sketching in a book, when there was a tapping on the glass. When she looked over, it was her "Mom!". Penny gasped with excitement, and ran over. The lady walked in and Penny instantly hugged her. It's been so long... Her "Mom" had a worried look however. She told her to pack her things, and follow her. Confused, but trusting, Penny nodded and started to gather her things. She quickly followed this woman to a door. When she opened the door, for the very first time, sunlight shined down upon her. Penny gasped and shuttered a bit, but soon got used to the feeling. She slowly made her way out, and a wide smile appeared on her face. When she turned to the woman, the smile was gone... The woman was crying. She said to her 'Penny... This place... It's not a home. This is a jail. This is a place where a girl like you cannot truly live... There's a car waiting for you, just around the corner. I need you to get into that car, and allow the man to take you to a pretty cold place. Did you pack your jacket?'. Penny slowly nodded, and the woman smiled. She walked over to Penny, and ran her hand down her cheek. 'Good girl... You wont... Be able to see me again after this. Where you are going is someplace that will accept you. You got an invitation to a magical place... Where there are others, just like you. You'll be happy there...'. An alarm went off, and the woman turned. She tried to go inside, but Penny grabbed her hand. Tears started to stream down her face. The woman smiled softly, and bent down, kissing Penny on her forehead. 'Just know... That Mommy loves you...'. And with that, the woman quickly went back inside, and shut the door. Penny could hear yelling, and could hear her "Mother" yelling back. Scared, Penny quickly turned and ran to the car that her "Mother" told her to go to. She shut the door, and the driver smiled at Penny politely. As they were driving away, weird, loud, heavy bangs could be hear from inside. The yelling stopped. And now, Penny was on her way to this Magical place... Within her bag, she found this invitation. What would this place be like...?
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s): ❥ "Mother" ❥ ❥
✖ The Doctors ✖ ✖
◆ Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s): To make something of myself...
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