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Zim the Cookie Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 1:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 1:33 pm
My name is:Rhonda Tashijan
My Puppet master is: Zim the Cookie
I'm not THAT old18
Congrats! It's a...:Girl!
I'm tall! Maybe not... 5' 8"
I'm attracted to:Males and some females
I could do something special!: Read other's minds and teleport. There are a few spells that she knows, for example how to bring items necessary with a snap of a finger, and moving other around.
My own autobiography:Her parents were important business executives that would train her to study all she could. Rhonda's parents were extremely strict and serious. She would never dare to rebel against her parents with the fear that something might happen. Being the studious child that she was, she research her family history. It turns out one of her ancestors was a grand fortune teller. She looked further into it and turns out, she had her own powers.
Rhonda would use them at times that had desperate measures, and whenever her curiosity sparked. She kept her powers a secret to her family and close friends, knowing that they would disapprove of her powers. She kept the secret until now that she will be around others that have 'abnormal' powers similar to her's.
Gimme some:♦Books
♦Private and secluded places
♦Intellectual people
Get it away!:♦Good for nothing children
♦Loud people
♦Social events
♦Animals
Personality:Rhonda tends to be a cold and heartless person, not really caring about the rest of the people around her unless of course, that person is extremely close to her. She doesn't not like interacting with others and has a sharp tongue. Her intelligence adds to her comments that might hurt other's feelings. She has a lot of curiosity, which always leads her to using her powers.
My classes: Weaponry
Other : Her eye color changes depending on her mood.
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 3:34 pm
My name is: Huynh Yu
My Puppet master is:PheonOrion
I'm not THAT old 17
Congrats! It's a...: Male
I'm tall! Maybe not... 5'11
I'm attracted to: Females
I could do something special!: A immense control of the earth around him, limited to the environment
My own autobiography: As a child, Huynh never liked speaking with the other children. Huynh could not stand the fact that others would to that to one another, so he ended up being by himself more time he could count. Resigning himself to the fact he was the one to bring this apon himself, he needed something to kill the time. So, searching around at recess, he often found himself in the library, reading books of many kinds. Huynh loved reading, of knights, of glory, of sadness and pain. Many things he always wondered about was usually answered in these books, but he could find himself in a different world when he read, often losing himself in them until the bell rang. It was around this time, reading of dragons and mythic beasts, he had begun to show his powers.
Having read so much about heroes and their 'powers', Huynh wanted nothing more than to pretend he was one of them when he was younger. So, for hours and ours on end, he would sit in his room and pretend that he was strong and had superpowers. One day, he found himself being bullied, wishing that something would stop them. After hearing a shout, Huynh turned to see the people that were chasing him were picked up by their feet by vines. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, and tried to see what would happen if he wanted them to move. In turn, the vines moved as he willed them too. Quickly making the vines go away, Huynh ran home and acted like nothing happened. No one would believe that he did anything to them, so he was safe on that fact. As such, Huynh spent much time in the outskirts of town, training his abilities.
Gimme some: Books to read!
Get it away!: Snakes
Personality: Inverted, Kind
My classes: Weaponry, Survival
Other :
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 6:03 pm
 My name is: Itoko Mitsu
My Puppet master is: akemi_hoshi
I'm not THAT old 17
Congrats! It's a...: girl
I'm tall! Maybe not... 5'8"
I'm attracted to: males
I could do something special!: Itoko has the ability to enter others dreams, manifest into different shapes since she is a spirit, exorcise and fight demons, hovering and becoming intangible.
My own autobiography:For the most part, Itoko lived a fairly normal childhood. She was a sweet child that was very pure of heart and unaware to the cruel harsh world outside of her sheltered living. As she grew older and reached the age 15, a demon aristocrat became attracted to her pure soul, craving to taint it with lies and deceit. She was fervidly attacked by the evil, and eventually succumb to his persistence. He consumed her soul, painting her black with treachery. She remained the same on the outside, appearing sweet and calm as always, but on the inside, the demons had taken over her body. She became a backstabber and took advantage of the weak for power, eventually progressing to worse and worse events. Itoko continued fighting none the less, so a small part of her purity remained. Soon after she turned 17, the demon caused the death of Itoko's childhood friend, causing them to fall over the side of a cliff to their bloody demise. While the demon was snickering at its latest trick, Itoko became burdened with grief of her lost friend and drove herself to madness. She began rebelling against the demon at a furious rate and he fought back tenfold. In a last act of defiance against the demon aristocrat, hoping to purge him from her soul forever, she committed suicide to stop the her demons reign of terror. He fled, unable to stay attached to a body without its soul. Now Itoko's soul wanders on the plain of reality and dreams, hoping to repent for her demon's sins, destroy evil demons with her newly acquired spirit powers, and secretly hopes to regain her body again to experience the life she lost. She came to University of Differences after hearing of it's history of demon attacks and hopes to better the world.
Gimme some: Oddly enough, Itoko really enjoys the sight of blood. Not in a murderous manner, more so in an attraction for it. She also has a slight fetish for eyes, especially ones that are not clouded by the worlds terror.
Get it away!: Demons. Mostly those that resemble evil and the demon aristocrat to stole her soul. Though she fears them, she still wishes to purge them from the world. She also does not like the color white and snow. She feels that she has become too sullied by the demon to be allowed to enjoy such pureness.
Personality: Itoko is a very quiet girl but sweet, which is what contributed most to her becoming consumed by the demon. Sometimes she switches personalities and becomes loud, boisterous and very hard to deal with. Also when she begins fighting demons, she becomes almost a different person. She becomes cold and forgets her kindness.
My classes: will list as they come
Other : Most normal humans cannot see Itoko, but majority of the University can see her due to their special abilities. She desperately longs to be alive again and to revive her childhood friend that was wrongfully killed. She also does not have the ability to hold anything of mass. She will train to collect her form tighter and eventually have strength that is inhuman. She has stayed the same ever since her death.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 6:31 pm
 My name is: Sanoko Kurahashi
My Puppet master is: Koibito_No_Kurama_Kun
I'm not THAT old 18
Congrats! It's a...: Female
I'm tall! Maybe not... 5'11''
I'm attracted to: Males
I could do something special!: Fire, water/ice, and shape shifting
My own autobiography: She comes from a kitsune village were only the best can come and live there, so not many get to live there. She is somewhat of royalty her parents are second in command there. They have orbs for each and every person that lives there that represents there powers. Sanoko's is red and blue which represents fire and water/ice. Not to long ago some wolf demon tribe came in with there best fighters and began to destroy the village in search of there powers, the orbs. They say the orbs help maintain the beholders powers but if in the wrong hands can be used or evil. If they have enough of these orbs they can destroy anything in their way. When the wolves came Sanoko's parents took her and fled they didn't stay and fight, they wanted to save their daughter. During their escape two wolves came after them injuring her parents badly, her parents fought back and killed them and continued to flee with Sanoko. They had also brought her orb with them. Later on when Sanoko was 10 someone came and killed her parents, she was taken to an orphanage and she has had nightmares of her parents deaths ever since then, She was never adopted either. She kept up with her studies though.
Gimme some: Food, roses, pretty things, to have fun, all fruit, writing, romantic things even though she's never experienced such things
Get it away!: Girly things, mean people, ugly things
Personality: She tries to stay happy even when she's sad, but you can always tell when she's sad. She is also easily angered. She is also very kind.
My classes: Filled when time comes
Other : Hair longer, past her butt and red and her eyes are sapphire
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 10:34 pm
 My name is: Yahn Mibu
My Puppet master is:Brandon Zane
I'm not THAT old Seventeen
Congrats! It's a...: boy
I'm tall! Maybe not... 5’08”
I'm attracted to: females
I could do something special!: Psychokinesis
My own autobiography: My earliest memories are of living a peaceful life with my parent and sister in a small isolated town. It was located in a clearing in the middle of a forest. I don’t really remember much of that life, just that it existed. The first thing that I can truly recollect about my past is waking up at the edge of the forest. The smell of smoke filled the air and the village that I lived in was in ruins. Whatever was burning had long since been put out and it seemed like the village was destroyed at least a week ago. I searched the village but found no survivors, in the wreckage the bodies of my friends and family were scattered about. That was almost eight years ago. With nothing left at my destroyed home, I wandered into the forest.
Eventually, I emerged from the other side and entered the world that I was forbidden from entering. In my village, we lived isolated and completely shut off from the outside world. We were self-sustained and ruled ourselves. No one in the village was allowed to leave, nor wanted to. But, with nothing left I didn’t have much of a choice. I wandered a while longer and eventually came to a small town. The second I entered the foreign civilization I began to cough. I felt a pain within my stomach and I was bent over with blood dripping from my mouth. Ever since whenever I do anything that is stressful to my body I will have these attacks. I visited many doctors and healers searching for a cure but nothing they have done has had any effect. And, they all tell me the same thing: “You will die before you turn twenty…” Three years left, at the max. Yet, I haven’t given up hope; someone somewhere will be able to help me. I am at this school in search of someone that can cure me.
Gimme some:
Rain-Snow-Thunderstorms-Books-Music-Pen/pencil and paper
Get it away!:
Schoolwork-Pain-Bugs-Loud people-Snakes-Rats
Personality: People tend to feel safe around me. I am capable of what many call impossible. I do not allow probability and statistics to rule my life. If there is a one in a million chance to succeed I willingly go and become that one. I do not keep to myself, if I have an opinion about something I give it. I never back down and stand up for whoever and whatever I want. It doesn’t matter to me what other people think. Their views of me hold no weight in my mind.
My classes: Weaponry
Other: I don’t usually attend classes on a regular basis. I have what they call a photographic memory and an above average IQ. For classes that deal with math or science or books in general, I can just flip through the pages on my own and am able to recall any of the knowledge whenever I want. Since I was very young I was trained in this natural ability.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 5:17 pm
 My name is: Ryoko Izumi
My Puppet master is: akemi_hoshi
I'm not THAT old 27
Congrats! It's a...: female
I'm tall! Maybe not... 5'11"
I'm attracted to: both
I could do something special!: extraordinary senses allowing her to see without sight, inhuman strength, spontaneous combustion of anything with the snap of her finger
My own autobiography: Ryoko, abandoned by the age of 5, has lived a harsh life. Born blind, her parents could not stand the pressure and demands of raising a disabled child, thus leaving her on the streets. Much else is unknown about her past, but it is speculated that she fought on the streets a lot and used to smoke. It is unsure how she gained her powers. We also do not know why she came to the University.
Gimme some: She doesn't let on too easily about what she likes, but she does seem to enjoy picking at her students. She also seems to be very possessive of her motor bike.
Get it away!: hugs, touchy feely type people, most happy go lucky people, you should get the picture
Personality: Ryoko is very rough around the edges. She seems like a good person, but usually masks it with a brash comment or two. She's very cold once you meet her and she may try to pick a fight, but once you get to know her, she's still the same, maybe even a little more involved. She's very good at reading emotions of others, but doesn't seem to understand her own.
Class I teach: Weaponry
Other : She carries around a long steel rod. Unsure why. Also, she wears sunglasses at all times, also unsure of the reason. Her motor bike is her baby, she will literally kill if anybody touches it without permission.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 2:00 pm
 CLASS NOT AVAILABLE!My name is: Mayuko Akashi Kurorei
My Puppet master is: Ukeire
I'm not THAT old 22
Congrats! It's a...: Ms. America!
I'm tall! Maybe not... 5"5'
I'm attracted to: Mr. Wonderfuls
I could do something special!: Can morph her body to create metal, and ironically, can control the iron in your blood. She often morphs her hand into a gun so her students will behave.
My own autobiography: I often read about guns. War, metal, guns, and more often than not, violence were my favorite subjects. I watched the news because I lived with my grandmother who had nothing else on. So when I was 13, I wanted to find out why it was so scary that blood was splattered on the wall of my school's bathroom. The detective almost had to run into the other stall when I made it move. I find my powers hilarious.
I became a teacher since I wasn't quite sure if I wanted to be a teacher or soldier. Ended up becoming a teacher here, so I guess it's not too bad. I'm new here, so I hope things turn out well.
Anyway, about my parents... they were alive up until I was 10, then they died mysteriously. It's probably why it bugs the heck out of me when a kid, who should be living their life happily, despite a bad past or even if it's nature, is acting like a stubborn little brat.
Gimme some: Metal, moving blood, causing that chill up your spine, guns, books, science, manners, talking, irony, kids who know how to challenge me properly, kids who actually smile, more.
Get it away!: Death, scum/men, kids who don't know what's ahead of them, children who are quiet because of their past, snobs, more.
Personality: I'm known to be a strict teacher, yet I'm also well liked because I laugh a little too much and I rarely give out homework. Mostly the happy-go-lucky kids like me, more silent, serious kids hate my guts since I try to make them laugh. I'm a little hard to explain; or maybe I'm just moody. Nevertheless, people like me decently... I think. I'm also somewhat polite, and I tend to stay out of people's way. But really, I'm just a happy person with a slightly cold outer shell... I think. And as you can see, I think a lot. A LOT. We can be talking, and suddenly, I'm staring at the floor.
Lastly, I am random at the most awkward times. (A kid will most likely have several tests the same day I give out a pop quiz on how to defend your text books 101)
Class I teach: Magical Defense. It's a pretty fun class; I like taking everyone outside to practice. It's basically PE dodgeball whenever I tell them it's practice time. Then again, it's usually me shooting everyone while laughing like an evil manaic.
Other :
>>I love science.
>>My favorite weapon is a bow and arrow.
>>Anything with chicken, I'll love. Music is also my love. I always play some in my class; mostly metal rock just for the irony.
>>My parentals were murdered. I believe it's because of my - our - abilities.
>>I have never killed anyone.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 1:02 pm
 My name is: Rathe William Macintosh
My Puppet master is:lombaxscientist I'm not THAT old 24 Congrats! It's a...: Male I'm tall! Maybe not... six foot I'm attracted to: females I could do something special!: He can talk to and control animals and most plants. Plants dont actually talk but he can feel their needs and using his body's energy he can make them grow or fight for him. He can actually talk to animals using their language and doing so he exurts a mind control of sorts and control their actions. He is also a teleporter and if he sees a picture or has been to a place he can teleport to the spot so naturally he traveled around in his youth. My own autobiography:His parents were rich bankers but they felt no love for the kid they just had him for tax deductions. He of course turned out to be more of a pain than they wanted when he turned out to be able to talk to plants and animals. They almost killed him when he found out he could teleport. So when he turned fourteen they had enough and sent him off to live in a house in England where he was allowed to travel where ever he wanted. So he flew all over the world using the money his parents gave him becuase they werent entirely all the cruel. He lived in many of his parents house on his travels and once he learned to control his teleportation he no longer needed to spend money to travel between the onces he already had been to. He learned of a school that was hiring teachers who had supernatural powers similar to his. He needed a job becuase he was getting independent but his parents made sure where ever he applied for a job that they no longer needed a worker. They didnt want it out that they had a freak for a son. So he left for the school that no one knew about other than people like him. He spent years looking for it in which time he mastered his other powers and by the time he was twenty four he had obtained his first weapon. A sword that he wouldnt need in the coming months. He obtained his sword three months before he found the school he was going to apply to work at. Gimme some: He likes to travel around and study all kinds of cultures and history. He likes to talk to animals and traveling around with them to learn all about them. Doing so made him a vegetarian however after sharing thoughts and words with them. He enjoys camping out in nature and surving on his own. Get it away!: Talking to plants becuase he finds them a bore but he will talk to them if he must. He hates seeing someone die or dead people. In fact the very sight of blood makes him dizzy. He hates watching T.V. and has actually blown one up just from being locked up in a room with it. He is mortally afraid of guns. Personality: He is kindhearted but likes to see people try and survive. He likes fighting with others as long as no one gets hurt unless they have to. He is aggressive, strict, well mannered, and assertive. Class I teach: Survival. A mostly outdoor class where your taught to fend for your self and learn to fight in a certain environment against particular opponents. Other : Has blood red hair, green eyes, and tan skin.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 3:36 pm
 My name is: Ishble
My Puppet master is:Eclipsed_Skies2
I'm not THAT old 19
Congrats! It's a...: girl
I'm tall! Maybe not... 5 feet 8 inches
I'm attracted to: males
I could do something special!: Affinity for all the elements (able to manipulate them and so on…)
My own autobiography:Ishbel was never all that close to her parents and when strange things started happening around her that she couldn’t immediately control her parents thought it best to keep her away from home. They would constantly send her to different schools, only changing her schools when someone would become suspicious of her. One day she heard talk of a strange school that no one knew much about and decided to apply to go there and see what all the fuss was about.
Gimme some:
~Alone time
~Books
~The odd friend
~A place to call home
~A place to feel welcome.
Get it away!: Cheerleaders, large crowds
Personality: Outgoing, yet shy. She builds walls around herself to see who cares enough to try and break her out of her shell. She appears to be a bit of a mystery to those who first encounter her. Beware she also has a flirtatious side.
My classes: Yet to be decided
Other : Enjoys the study of psychology and anthropology.
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