Fav. Food: Pizza. Is it not conclusive to her diet? Yes. Does she care? Nope.
Hated Food: Peas….Ugh.
Occupation: Upcoming professional Ballerina
Hobbies:
Fencing -- Abby first started fencing because her parents required her to do so when she was a kid. As she went to class after class she slowly started to fall in love with the sport. Now she practices as often as she can, using the quickness to make sure her reaction time is always the fastest it can be. She has a private tutor that she has worked with since she was a kid, his name is Graham. Handy Woman -- Can she fix it?! Yes she can! Despite the fact that her parents think it’s very unsightly, Abby is proud of the fact that she can repair just about anything. Cabinets broken? She can fix it. Leaky water pipe? Yep she's got it. This stems from the fact that she’s always been interested in the way most things work and how they can be improved and/or fixed! Areial Silk Acrobatics -- There was a cirque du solei showing in Vegas that Abby's parents took her to one day, and she simply fell in love with the aesthetic and performance of the Acrobats in the air, especially the ones dancing with the silk ribbons. Abby has been taking classes ever since, in love with the flair and elegance of it all. She was also looking into something to replace the void her gymnastics left when she went on to become a ballerina.
Virtues:
Confident -- When it comes to being the very best at things, Abby tries her a** off, which gives her the idea that she can do anything. So long as she bulldozes her way through it and keep that faith, nothing can tell her otherwise. This was the type of thinking that has landed her many important parts for ballet and beyond. She just has that drive, something her parents value the most in her. Active -- From running to lifting, Abby enjoys being busy. Shes not one to sit around drinking tea all day or anything of that nature. She loves to be out, loves to socialize [with the right people of course], and move her body. Being still is not something that works in her favor and she often feels the need to get up and do something after a certain amount of time. Enjoys the Spotlight -- If there was one thing Abby felt like she was born for, it's the spotlight. She loves being the center of attention and drawing it to herself. This helps if she needs to land a performance, needs the attention of a potential partner for her father’s company or if she needs to take the attention away from a friend that never asked for it in the first place. As long as she's able to she will always enjoy all eyes on her.
Flaws:
Antsy -- No matter how much her parents tried to instill the fact that a lady is always prim and proper, Abby for the life of her cannot sit still, she has to always be on the move. To be static is for her to be bored when she could be doing something else. Her parents were more concerned with this when she was younger due to the fact that they felt she wouldn't be able to excel in her classes. She proved them wrong by excelling and then some. This doesn't mean that sometimes she will suddenly sit up when chatting with friends or family, then begin to wander or move in place. This can be pretty annoying if during a movie that's more than two hours long…The new Avatar was an absolute hell to sit through after the first two hours. Being antsy means Abby cant really keep a sole focus on one thing for too long before she moves onto the next thing unless its something she is passionate about, like ballet. Otherwise she is usually moving while talking, ending conversations early, never wanting to just be she's gotta constantly go go go. Ambitious -- Abby will do anything to get ahead. This will usually manifest whenever she is trying out for a new ballet role or if she sees something she wants and has a goal to get it by any means necessary. She will make sure she out performs everyone on that stage, even if it winds her by the end of it. Her body could be battered, bruised and bleeding, but as long as she landed that role, AS LONG as she made sure that the evaluators saw her as the best then it was all worth it in the end. If she were to work for a company, she wouldn't be satisfied with just pushing papers in the background, no she would go for above and beyond that, even if it meant that she had to pull strings to get a seat on the board of directors. By any means necessary. Fickle -- Just like how she can't seem to stay still, Abby’s taste and favorite person can and will change by the day, month, or even year. One moment she could really be into classical music, the very next day, it's heavy metal. Unless she's really into something, Abby will usually drop whatever it is to move onto the next best thing, it's something her family has gotten used to over the years. Doesn't mean that this is a favorable trait for her to have however.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Eyes:
Hair:
Face:
Skin Tone: Please see ref!
Body Type: Shes about 5’3 with a petite/ moderately curvy build. With how active she is, Abby tends to keep herself in shape.
Sailor Scout Attack: Oleander’s Allure. For her basic attack, Meinel would produce a scent that smells like a nice floral wine once she runs her finger along any exposed skin on her body, which would slowly seep out up to ten feet in a circle from her. Inhaling this scent can cause her opponent to become drawn towards her [with permission], in which they would slowly become dizzy and disoriented. This worsens the closer the person is to Meinel herself. This can last for 20 seconds and can end sooner if the person is able to leave the 10 foot radius. This can be used three times in battle.
Super Sailor Scout Attack: Oleander’s Deceit. Her super attack is an upgrade of her basic, once again, Meinel would produce a scent that smells like a nice high quality floral wine from her skin once she runs her finger along any exposed skin on her body. The scent would slowly seep out up to fifteen feet from her in a circle. Inhaling this scent can cause her opponent to become heavily drawn towards her [with permission from the owner], as they get closer, dizziness would onset that is worse than her basic attack, the disorientation would worsen as well along with vomiting or at least the feeling of vomiting. This can last for 20 seconds and can be used twice in battle.
Eternal Sailor Attack: Oleander’s Maze. In her eternal stage, Meinel will lift her hands in the air above her head then bring them down. Once her hands are down a circular maze made from Oleander bushes with the flowers in full bloom will appear around her with a range of twenty feet. These bushes are illusions, but can seem real until her target touches them. Once touched, if the player chooses, they can walk through them. The bushes themselves emit the same sweet premium floral wine smell. This will cause her opponent to become extremely drawn to her [with permission from the owner]. As they get closer, they will experience dizziness, disorientation as well a gut-wrenching pain in their abdomen, almost as if it feels like their insides are about to explode. Vomiting is also a guarantee if they manage to get close to her. This magic can last for 40 seconds and can be used once in battle.
Posted: Sun Jul 07, 2024 10:15 pm
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Ba s i c..Se n s h i
[ R ] - Oh Cousin Where Art Thou? | Alex/Abby [ FIN ] [ AWA ] - Betrayal of the Highest Order | Alex/Abby [ FIN ] [ R ] - Of Swans and Practice | Abby/Andy [ FIN ] [ R ] - Family Sticks Together | Alex/Abby [ IN PROGRESS ] [ R ] - Closet Romantics | Abby/Andy [ FIN ] [ S ] - Dreaded Homework | Abby [ FIN ] [ R ] - Oh You Poor Dear... | Meinel/Jadyn [ FIN ] [ R ] - The Unexpected Guest | Abby/Rene [ FIN ] [ B ] - Not for Moth Consumption | Meinel/Erinome [ FIN ] [ B ] - Take This Pan To The Face | Meinel/Ekstrom [ FIN ] [ B ] - Deadly Hard Objects | Zhangjiajie/Meinel [ FIN ] [ S ] - The Weight of Disappointment | Abby [ FIN ] [ R ] - Park Wandering | Meinel/Miyamoto [ FIN ] [ R ] - Its All Fun and Games | Abby/Ophilia [ FIN ] [ B ] - Not the Face! | Procyon/Meinel/Stichtite [ FIN ] [ S ] -The Call | Abby [ FIN ] [ B ] -Oh No....Not Again | Ekstrom/Meinel [ FIN ] [ S ] - A Sweet High | Abby [ FIN ] [Winter 2024]
[☑] 8 Regulars ----[☑]Oh Cousin Where Art Thou? ----[☑]Betrayal of the Highest Order ----[☑]Of Swans and Practice ----[☑]Oh You Poor Dear... ----[☑]The Unexpected Guest ----[☑]Closet Romantics ----[☑]Park Wandering ----[☑]Its All Fun and Games
[☑] 5 Battles ----[☑]Not for Moth Consumption ----[☑]Take This Pan To The Face ----[☑]Deadly Hard Objects ----[☑]Not the Face! ----[☑]Oh no...Not again
Name Unaware That is, he does not associate a character's powered identity to their civilian identity, or vice versa.
Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2024 11:34 am
Fu nSt u f f
Abby's Bag:
She does have bigger bags of course.
Car:
Abby is the proud owner of a 2024 Lexus IS 500 F-Sport sedan. Her father decided it was time for her to drive herself around. Abby has had her license since she was 17.
Title:Dreaded Homework Characters: Abby Time: 6:00pm Age: 19 Mood: Annoyed, Bored, Curious Summary:Time to read up on what the Negaverse has to offer. Even if Abby is not at all excited.
Word count: 1018
Abby sat down cross-legged on her bed, frowning at the information presented to her on the new tablet Beni gave her when she first awakened. As much as she didn't want to read up on all things negaverse, she didn't want to get into some sort of trouble for not having the basic information needed to survive. Sighing, she started her reading, snorting at the first topic What is the negaverse?. Well everything in that section aligned with what her older cousin had told her, so nothing new there. As she read on, she stopped to read very carefully about the section on the white moon. There was one sentence that caught her eye and it made her frown slightly. “So you can't be friends with the white moon? Is it really that serious?” Now granted she didn't want to convert or anything (She had a feeling Alex would not tolerate that), but the fact that you couldn't make friends with the enemy just seemed…Boring. What if there were some pretty chill and neutral white moon people out there? What if there were ones that wanted to actively work with the negaverse but didn't want to corrupt?
Honestly she could understand that last bit, corrupting hurt so much and she did not want to go through something like that again.
No use wondering over missed opportunities, maybe that rule would change sometime in the future?
Moving on.
She snorted at the bit about Metallica, rolling her eyes. Of course their all powerful leader was a being few have seen, wouldnt make her this mysterious thing if she was seen in the halls of the castle everyday. “It's not like she is like the late Queen of England though.” The thought made her giggle, imagining some sort of monstrosity of a lady thing waving to crowds of negaverse officers and senshi while the general sovereigns acted like her bodyguards. She could only imagine what they would look like in the uniforms that the royal soldiers used in england. Axinites bright orange hair under that large furry hat caused a giggle fit to happen while she continued reading. The small bit about queen Lauralite made her think of a really powerful princess, because wouldn't Metalica technically be a queen herself? Made sense to her.
There was a glance over the rankings and what not, seemed pretty cut and dry, nothing to really criticize or make note of. It was the same with Youma, despite the fact that she was completely jealous over the fact that they hated senshi and Mauvians but could totally get along with officers. Having a really cool Youma pet would totally be something she would be interested in. If only she had been an officer instead, then she could've had something cool like that. But then again if she was an officer she wouldn't have the powers she has right now.
When Abby came across the promotions section and how it had to happen, she let out a small whimper. So in order to gain more power, she had to go through that process all over again? A shudder ran down her spine and she almost cursed Alex for awakening her. But then again if he hadn't, then she wouldn't be able to assist him with his goals and keep him out of danger. The sight of his scars almost made her want to cry. How was anyone on his team okay with such things happening to their leader?
Well no matter, Alex now has the support of three cousins in addition to Katya so there wouldn't be any more damage done to him that couldn't be fixed or avoided. With that settled, Abby kept reading, taking in the knowledge when she felt it was important. She already found out about auras the first night she was out on her energy gathering journey. It was quite easy to avoid whitemoon signatures when everything was broadcasted. Although that meant they would catch her if she wasn't aware of her surroundings.
As far as branches go:
She wasn't interested. It seemed like a lot of work and while she loved being a senshi she really didn't want to put in too much dedication to this, especially if it would interfere with her personal life. Being a ballerina is everything to her, that was something the negaverse could not take from her even if Metalica herself demanded it. So for now, Abby did not have any plans to specialize into any branch. Unless her cousins asked it of her she was not going to do it.
Ah, she was almost done, thank god.
Tablets…Yep understood. Insubordination made her wince, if only for the fact that her cousins are indeed a rank or two above her and she wasn't the most cooperative when it came to doing her job in the negaverse. But she figured since they haven't really said much then she was okay so far. However that meant it could change in the future if she wasn't careful. Her cousins were only tolerant because she was young and that excuse was not going to last forever, she was not stupid. She only hoped they would keep it under the radar a bit longer and just eventually get over it. Then she could safely do what she wanted without much repercussion.
Oh! There were other senshi types?!
The Dark Moon senshi caused her to be curious. Maybe she could go out and try to find one sometime? There wasn't anything saying that she couldn't be friends with one so that is going to be the next personal mission going forward. Abby looked down, expecting to read more only to find that she was now done. She quickly squealed and closed the tablet, tossing her pen into her small pocket of deep space. With that done, she can finally go do something meaningful, like shopping with her fathers credit card. OR she could go down to her studio and practice for the nutcracker and her silks.
Title:The weight of Dissappointment Characters: Abby Time: 6:00pm Age: 19 Mood: Upset, Embarassed, Stubborn Summary:Abby learns that her father was not pleased about her using their last name like a tool
Word count: 582
Backdated to January 21st 2024
Abby had a feeling that she would be in trouble the moment she got home.
The tone her father had with her when she brought the phone back to her ear was one that informed her of the trouble she would be in once she arrived home. Currently, after the amazing night she had with Andy, Abby found herself looking down in shame while her mother gave her a look of utmost disappointment. Her father however, was looking out the window that overlooked the front of their home, and she could feel the anger coming from him. After a moment of silence, Ray, her father finally decided to speak.
“Do you think the Evans name is a joke, Aberdeen?”
Abby looked up with shock, “W-What! No father why would you even sugge----” Ray turned around to stare at his daughter fully, a cold fury shining in his eyes. Abby clamped her mouth shut, fisting her hands into the pretty dress she was still wearing. Ray continued his questioning:
“Then WHY did you feel the need to toss our last name around like a petulant child?!” Abby opened her mouth to speak but Ray held up his hand to stop her, “It seems I have spoiled you too much if you think that you could call me up to skip ahead in line.” “But Father---
Ray cut his daughter a glare, “I'm not finished.” Abby clamped her mouth shut once more, crossing her arms. “The Evans pride themselves on the fact that we do not need to use our name as a ticket for anything. Does subtlety have no meaning to you? I know we have raised you to have a sense of decorum and yet time and time again you have proven that what we tell you goes in one ear and out the other.” Abby hated it when her father gave her lectures, his voice was always so cold and the look of disappointment usually weighed heavy on her for days.
“You're grounded, effective as of today. No more going out, you will tell Andy and the reasoning as to why you cannot be with him for a week.” Abby’s mouth would have dropped to the floor if it was not attached to her jaw, “But father that isnt fair! What was I supposed to do?!” Ray rubbed his temples with a growl, “Wait. In. LINE Aberdeen! You would have gotten in eventually.” Abby sniffled and looked down. Sure she did something immature but would that really mean she would have to be grounded?! Ray heard her sniffle and rolled his eyes, “No tears, you brought this on yourself. Have you no idea how embarrassing it is to have a child that likes to throw around her name like it's some sort of magic word?! Not even your cousins would pull a stunt like this.”
Abby sneered, “I KNOW! They told me as well! Why is it that I have to receive multiple lectures on the same thing!?” Ray narrowed his eyes. “And TONE young lady! We would not have this discussion if you had used better judgment!” Abby looked away, eyes narrowed in anger while she once again closed her mouth. “To your room Aberdeen.”
Fine, she would accept the fact that she messed up, take her grounding and hopefully her father wouldn't be so angry or disappointed with her. She hated it when that happened.
Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2024 12:09 am
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Title:The Call Characters: Abby Time: 6:00pm Age: 19 Mood: Upset, Sad, Petty Summary:In which one learns that sometimes...You should just let a phone call go to voice message.
Word count: 1015
Quote:
The Call (1) : An unknown number calls you. Maybe you pick it up, maybe you don’t, but the message is the same–someone on the other line is warning you about something. They seem to have details that give credence to whatever they’re warning you about, but there’s something particularly unbelievable about it all–because, they sound like you. And they know things only you would know. And then, the line drops, and you’re left alone. If you try to call the number back, it’s been disconnected. If it was a prank, it was a good one. But, maybe there was something more to it.
Tonight felt weird for Abby.
At first she was feeling fine, then there was just this feeling of dread that took over when night rolled around, and she couldn't shake it. She tried watching tv, trying on the new clothes she bought, eating sweets...Nothing. She thought she was going to go crazy when the ringtone for her phone went off. Frowning, she reached a shaking hand over and grabbed her phone, wondering if she should answer the unknown caller. Deciding that it couldn't hurt, if only to the the caller that they had the wrong number, Abby picked up her phone and swiped her finger up on the green button to answer the call.
"H-Hello?"
"Well hello Aberdeen...."
What on Earth?
Who was this person?
"I-I'm sorry? Who are you?" and why do you sound like me?
".....You know who I am Abbbbbbyyyyyy." There was a haunting giggle. "I have some things to tell you. Would you like to listen?"
Abby rolled her eyes then, snorting with disbelief. "If I knew who you were then I would have given you a proper greeting dont you think? Since I in fact, do NOT know who you are, I suggest you delete my number and do not contact me again."
The voice over the phone was silent throughout her little tirade, uttering only one sentence: "Our mother is precious is she not?" That caused Abby to pale slightly with fear. What were they talking about? she does not have any other siblings, her mother wasnt capable of having children after her. "She's going to disappear, Abby....Our mother is going to die and there's nothing you can do about it!" The voice practically screamed over the receiver, causing Abby to yelp and temporarily drop her phone. "Just ask her after this call...Ask her how her doctors appointment two days ago went."
Abby picked up the phone with shaking hands, putting it on speaker. "Y-You lie! Mother was fine! I dont know who you are but you hade better hope I dont find you and---" A loud cackle sounded from the speaker, "AND WHAT ABERDEEN?! Gonna drain me of energy?!" She quickly put the phone off speaker, "Oh I know who you are and what you do Meinel of Oleander..." Abby opened her mouth to speak, but the voice continued, "I also know...One day, youre going to use those powers of yours to hurt your mom. She has cancer you know...The doctor confirmed it."
The scream that tore through her throat was immediate. "My mother DOES NOT have cancer! The doctor cleared her! I was there!" Silence was all she could hear on the other end, "H-Hello?" Next thing she knew, the call ended itself. Tossing her phone on the bed, Abby Immediately went to find her mother, spotting her in the garden. The tears were instant as she almost tackled her mother to the ground, wrapping her arms around her waist while her face was buried in the softness of her belly.
"Abby! What is wrong sugar plum?" She couldn't speak and continued to cry while her mother patted her head gently. "My sweet little girl...Did you hurt yourself? Can you please tell your mother what is wrong?" Abby looked up with red puffy eyes, "I...I got this call on the phone and the person sounded like me....Mother they told me something awful and I---" She hiccupped, "They said that I was going to hurt you and that you have cancer! I dont want you to go!" Her mother laughed gently, patting her daughter on the head, "Oh my sweet little girl...I dont have cancer dear, you were there for my appointment remember?"
Abby sniffled and let her mother go, "I -I know but they said you were hiding it from me because you dont want to see me sad," "I have nothing to hide from you dear, I'm rather healthy and will be on this Earth for many more years to come." "P-Promise?" "I do my little bug." Abby wiped the tears from her eyes, giving her mother another hug. "I-Ill hold you to that mother..." "I'm well aware dear." After getting one more hug from her mother, Abby made her way back to her room, staring down at the phone and feeling like it was some how bugged.
"Stupid phone...I'm going to see if father can get me another one. I dont want a faulty product." In fact, she was going to see if her father could get her a shiny new Android phone for her to show off to Andy at practice tomorrow. That would keep unknown numbers from contacting her and then she wouldn't have to worry about that stupid scary voice calling her again. She was also wondering if it was time for a new phone case even though she just got this one yesterday from Amazon.
To cover her bases, she sent a text to Andy telling him what happened and if the same thing happened to him, figuring when she didn't get a response that he would respond back at some point. Although, she couldn't help but think that what if her mother was in fact hiding something from her? Should she ask her father? But then again, he was busy overseas trying to establish a new branch of his private security company in Thailand, so calling him right now when he more than likely was not in the same time zone was pretty rude.
Sighing, she laid back down on her bed, plugging up her phone to her charger while she brought up YouTube to watch some videos about fashion and how the latest red carpet trends were just not it this year. She would totally agree but she did see some stars that were dressed to impress. These stars did the fashion thing rather well. Eventually, she fell into a fitful sleep, dreaming about pizza and ice cream rather than what she was told over that dreadful phone call.