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 Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 2:19 pm
C | H | A | R | A | C | T | E | R | S |
Grey- Female, Age 15 ( Free )
Haseo Z. Carlisle- Male- Age 18 (Free)
Julius Lufkin- Male Appears 18 ( Free )
Ella Wrenchery- Female, Age 18 ( Free )
Cain and Marcus- Both Male, Age 16 ( Free )
Olivia Symphony- Female, Age 17 ( Currently with Jacob )
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 2:20 pm
Warning: All material included is not to be known by outside characters. Thank you. DEAR DIARY [Olivia Symphony] :First Day of School:
Well, its getting near the end of the day, and I've already met a friend I think I'll get along with really well! ( Think it's weird of me to sit here right next to him and write this diary entry on my phone?...Heh..probably yes..) He's so sweet, and kind of cool and mysterious. Though the way I met him was definitely not normal to say the least. Apparently the weather changes according to his mood or something. It was a bit depressing for it to rain all of a sudden, and that's why I think maybe...Jacob is sad? I was doubting that though, mostly because he's so calm and oblivious about it. I admire him for being so strong, while I'm sitting here almost tearing up all of a sudden. I can't help it though! I love singing so much, so very, very much, and I'm afraid I'm letting everyone down. At first I was certain this place was going to be terrible because of the very reason I was sent here, but Jacob who also loved/loves ( I'm sure he still does ) is still standing tall even though he lost the ability to sing. I think maybe the reason why I've lost my way, is because I don't have a reason to sing anymore. When I was younger, I sung for myself, and only myself. It made me happy, it made me smile. With the rising fame putting more pressure on me, I felt like everyone was looking on...only to criticize and hurt me..I tend to make excuses about myself..Especially because I'm small, I began to convince myself that people were looking down on me as a singer..Now, I think I may have found my reason to sing again with my head held high. Even though I just met Jacob, I'll sing for him! I hope when he does finally hear me sing, it will make him happy..So until then, I'll try hard!
Oh! P.S I'm just writing this now because later I'm going to go straight to sleep..After introducing myself to my room mate first. I wonder who it is?
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 2:24 pm
 I wish Upon a Shooting Star
"Books are humanity in print."
It starts with a...
Grey.
A Word of Friendhship
Grey is actually a nickname. She won't tell anyone her real name.
I'm a Pretty...
Girl
I don't want to be old!
15
Don't Judge Others
Angel/demon
Is that me?
Grey is an averaged size girl, not too skinny, and not too thin, though she lacks curve. Her best friend back in New york, Melody, often teased her about how she was "straight as a board." Her torso is short, while her legs and arms are long and lanky, often making her look boneless. Her skin is EXTREMELY PALE. PALE. PALE. Because she hardly steps outdoors, her skin lacks color completely. Even things like blushing seem impossible because her skin has become an almost sickly tinted grey color.
Her eyes are two endless pools of dark grey. Sometimes they change color from what she's wearing, just as hazel eyes do. If the clothing is darker, her eyes appear a almost charcoal grey, and if her clothing is light, a light grey accented with blue. Her lips are the only thing slightly color on her white face, tinted a baby doll light pink. Giving her a hidden 'pout'
Her hair is waist length and a dark grey color, with her bangs cut short, and the edges layered around her face, coming down in two strips slightly shorter than the rest of her hair.
Her style is strictly casual. She usually just throws things on in the morning, and most of her clothes come from thrift stores. Why spend money on clothes when there are books to be bought!? Usually its a big t-shirt of some kind, with a worn out skirt, mis-matched leggings, and her favorite brown ugly hikers boots.
This is the interesting part. On her back are two very small angel wings. One is beautifully feathered in a soft white, while the other is...Different. This one looks slightly shriveled next to the other one, maybe even bent a little? Its a bat wing.
Good Guys Always Win
Good
Get to Know Me
Grey is the kind of person who'd go out and buy paints and brushes and all the supplies to create a beautiful work of art, and then sit and expect it to paint itself. But yet, she still seems satisfied. She doesn't have much enthusiasm to do much of anything, but not because she's lazy. In a way, she feels its a bit below her. She wants beautiful things, but doesn't want to do what it takes to get them. Using this 'lack' of effort towards most of everything, she kinds of turns it around. Into an 'one and only in my world' obsession of, Books.
She spends most if not all of her time with her nose stuck in a book of some kind. Walking down the hallway, getting in her locker, changing, you name it, she'll be reading. She's also a very skillful and quick reader if anything, she usually reads up an entire library within one month. This is the only time she is necessarily ill-willed to anyone. The lack of reading material literally infuriates her. Any other time, she's normally apathetic towards people. Only answering people briefly if possible. Though some may consider this rude, she's really not trying to. Though she doesn't often smile, and her mouth is normally pulled into a straight line. Her body movements usually give away some form of a friendly introduction. don't misjudge her. People seem to automatically assume she doesn't enjoy people's company. She in fact LOVES people, and doesn't mind if they talk to her while she's reading or anything. She's just shy, and doesn't trust many people at all.
All she really wants, is ONE person who would understand her. Sit with her, read some books, listen to music, and maybe go shopping together? One who is devoted to making their relationship happy. Lacking friends most of her life, all she really wants is a good old Best Friend Forever.
But first she'll have to conquer her fear of people, and come to accept that despite her impending death, she can die happily. Even if she will leave her loved ones behind.
Not really having any talents or hobbies besides books, there is only one thing that probably takes up the last 3% of her life. She loves Jazz & classical music, and has been taking tap since she was 5. Though her instructors often give up on her because of her lack of enthusiasm. She would love musical theater, but sadly she was born without a beat in her body. She lacks naturally rhythm.
Also, Grey can be rather hard headed and over sensitive at times. Especially when it comes to her illness. She doesn't like admitting her weakness to anybody, and gets easily pissed off if people are too persistent in finding out. Paranoid about people finding out, she at times isn't too friendly. don't take it personally.
I don't Wanna Talk About it!
I can't say where she was born, or when, or how. Even who her parents were, because they were never actually her parents to be technical. There is a belief that when babies are aborted, they go straight to heaven, to be with God personally. This is where Grey's story begins. She grew up in heaven being mentored by the highest ranking guardian angel, Draken. So at a very young age people were expecting great things from her.
Though she soon developed a "disease" just as the girl was reaching maturity, and her wings were beginning to form. Her wings came out deformed. They were crooked, and one wasn't even an angel's wing at all. People shouted and gasped in horror. The beloved future successor of Draken was a demon! Poor Grey. She was born an angel, and WAS an angel, at least thats what Draken considered. He was always there for her, even if she was shunned by the rest. Even when the threat of the disease being contagious, he didn't leave her side and continued to act as her father. She loved him more than anything in the world. After a year, Draken finally found out what was causing the illness. It had happened once before to a very unfortunate soul, a GUARDIAN soul. It was Black Blood. A type of disease that randomly chooses a victim once in millions of years. It makes the person stronger, almost invincible, but demands a price. Once used to its max, the person's body will eventually tire and die.
Grey, just a small child, came to the realization that she would probably not live to graduate the angel academy. After several more years her condition became worse, despite the warnings from Draken. "you must stay strong, or insanity will devour you." Is what he told her. Impurity of the heart causes madness and worsens the state, making her slowly become insane.
One day, she lost it. In the end, she killed the thing she loved with her bare hands without meaning to. Ashamed, she fled. Hopefully saving her the embarrassment of being banished. She wandered the earth helplessly, trying to find some purpose in her life. And she she stumbled upon this place..
(The black blood sometimes talks to her ;o)
Weapons...Hmmm
If her blood is spilled, she can hardened it into weapons, such as needles etc.
Items..
Nothing in particular besides she carries around an old CD player.
I'm Not that Special
The black blood acts as a extremely strong shield, and also as a high attack weapon. Whenever her blood is spilled is reacts like a patch of weeds overtaking a flower patch. She's pretty strong, but its not her own strength so she'll beg to differ.
Weakness of the Heart Leads to Death.
The disease she has limits her power, and is often unable to control it at al
I don't know what to do about this!
None
Seems I have more Enemies than Before. What Happened?
Randy- " He is such a, such a, A SUPER PERVERT! UGH! SO ANNOYING."
W-What..*blush*
"Monsters aren't meant to be loved."
Dorm Room
I only listen to Jazz and Classical. Thank you.Style by Kana Nishino
English Lyrics
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 3:34 pm
"Time is free, but it's priceless. You can't own it, You can't keep it, but you can spend it. Once you've lost it you can never get it back”  Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ||e a s y t o f o r g e t||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Julius Lufkin ((little too obsessed with lufkin right now xD)) Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ||n i c k n a m e s||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Juli, Luffy, Jax, SlothƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ||o d d q u e s t i o n||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Male.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ||t i m e w i l l o n l y t e l l||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Appears 18 Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ || d o n t j u d g e||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ DemonƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ || c o a t o f m a n y c o l o r s||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ When it comes to looks Julius never really tries very hard. When you're immortal its always handy to have naturally flawless looks. His hair is dark and shaggy, and it falls in layers around his face. Peeking out from underneath his silken locks, one crystal blue eye stares cold and hard. The other eye which is a bright golden color, is slitted like a snake's eye. He keeps this eye covered with a patch mostly, just for the sake of lessening his stand-outish appearance.
Though it doesn't help much. Especially since he's a whopping 6 feet five inches tall. He is tall and lanky, and lacks most visible muscle. Though he is still a force to be reckoned with even if his strong point isn't strength. He's incredibly fast, and holds his balance well against his opponents.
As for clothes, he tends to always leans towards casual. He also seems to be solely focusing on leaving not one bit of skin exposed. He never wears short sleeves or shorts, and whether is cold or hot he'll still be wearing long sleeves.
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ||w h o w o u l d k n o w ||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ NeutralƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ || c a p t u r i n g t h e h e a r t||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Julius is a two-sided individual all the way through. He always goes into things with the intention of doing the right thing and following it all the way through, but about half way things break down. He often has an excuse for anything, and is mainly concerned with pleasing others. Others often thwart him for agreeing too much with people, claiming he "has no personality."
He often keeps to himself, but is more than happy to socialize with others. (Even if he is a little awkward about it) He often spends his time looking into the distance, and questioning little things. Scratching hard at the surface of the simplest things in life, hoping for a more interesting final turn out. Of course it never usually happens, and he gets quickly depressed realizing everything around him appears ultimately boring.
It makes socializing a bit of an issue at times, because he appears very apathetic and treats others like a bit of an eyesore. Though he makes rude comments at times without realizing it, he almost always awkwardly apologizes.
Even though he is gifted with amazing artistic talent, nothing ever seems to please him enough, or appear good enough.
He also has several weird quirks up his sleeve as well. He appears to others very ashamed of himself, and has a distinct fear of being touched. Of course he'd never admit it to anyone, his thick clothing is almost a barrier against the outside world to him. He also appears "slow" in the head. He often talks very slowly, emphasizing his words as if he's afraid someone won't listen or won't understand what he's saying.
Behind all of his uncertainty is a shining prince. A gentlemen who's only wish is the happiness of others. When it comes to protecting those he cares about he goes through a drastic change of heart, and his fragile appearance fades away into nothing. Replaced by a brave hearted fighter.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ||d o n t t u r n y o u r b a c k ||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ In all honesty, Julius isn't quite sure where he came from or who his parents are. He often ponders how he came about to be who he is now, but he doesn't regret it one bit.
The only thing he can remember is stumbling along the streets of a broken down country town, and being lead into a warm house on a snowy night. That person was someone he refers to as Aunt Fanny. A wrinkly old woman in her late eighties who started her own orphanage in her childhood home on the outskirts of town.
That year he celebrated his 6th birthday in her warm country home with 9 other children she had taken in from off the streets. Immediately the other children and Aunt Fanny realized that Julius was a bit different than the others his own age. He was unusually tall for his age, and because he was so malnourished at the time he appeared to be a walking skeleton. There was also his two different colored eyes which the children complained were 'unnatural' and ' not human.'
So even as a child he wasn't accepted into normal society, the only one who truly seemed to love him was Aunt Fanny. She treated him as her own, and often called his eyes beautiful. She also complimented on his lean figure, saying she couldn't wait for him to join the local school's track team. She believed he was a winner through and through.
When the time came for him to go to school, the first day went drastically wrong. Everyone immediately started making fun of him, and after a week he couldn't stand being bullied anymore. Even though he chose to stay home where it was safe, the teasing only became worse within his own household. As he got older the other boys would comment on how tough and scary he looked, and why he didn't just beat the people up at school. Especially with his newly discovered gift at hand, the ability to freeze time. Though he refused to become the monster they were trying to make him, he just wanted to be like all the others.
Up until this year he spent his time in the orphanage helping to take care of the other children, but Fanny finally decided he needed to be out on his own and learn to let others try to accept him as well. Therefore she sent him off to the academy hoping for his bright future.
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ || p a c i f i s t a t h e a r t ||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ He doesn't normally carry a weapon. He tends to stick with the good ole' teeth and claws. Though if it came to it, he'd be more than happy to pick up a weapon. Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ || T r i n k e t s g a l l o r e ||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ He carries no items of any importance.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ || g i f t o r c u r s e||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Julius has the ability to project a psychic force field around himself or a specific area, and everything within that area becomes a flexible time capsule. Everything inside the force field at the time (excluding Julius) freezes in place. Enabling him to manipulate anything within the time space he created. Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ || n o o n e i s p e r f e c t||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ If anyone outside of the force field happens to cause enough disturbance or strain on the field, it will dissipate. Leaving him drained. Also, the barrier range differs on his current endurance level. Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ||k e e p f r i e n d s c l o s e||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ " I don't really suppose I have any..?"Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ || a n d y o u r e n e m i e s c l o s e r ||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ "Perhaps..Maybe? I don't know.Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ||d r e a m i n g o f y o u||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ "..."Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ || t y p i c a l i n s o m n i a c||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ None yet!Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ || s o o t h i n g m e l o d y||Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Our Time is Running Out by MUSE
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 1:56 pm
|♥| I'm telling you to listen to me!||
"Okay so like we were shopping right? And this guy comes over and is all your pants are ugly. OH MY GWAD. I SERIOUSLY HAVE TO PEE." "Uh..what..?"
|♥| That's my name Don't wear it out.||
Cain & Marcus
|♥| I Guess you can call me this||
Kat & MJ
|♥| OMG can't you tell? ||
Boy/Boy
|♥| We're harmless really! ||
Gay ;o
|♥| I am this many years YOUNG||
16
|♥| Jerk Don't be racist!||
Human
|♥|A ZIT?! WHERE?! ||
As you've probably already noticed. Cain and Marcus are identical twins. In other words, they look exactly the same. (FYI) Which is without a doubt, true. There is NO WAY to tell these two apart. They take pride in their "Guess who" game, by dressing the same as one another. Only on rare occasions will you be able to tell the difference. (they may wear two different shaped ear rings or something)
This said, they both have layered, white hair (that they often dye alot, but it usually stays white.) that lays feathered around their face, then sweeps off to one side. They're unusually pale , and their skin seems to be free of any redness or blemishing. They were both born with unusual colored eyes. They're a bright green, with a faint, bright blue circle around the pupil. They at times almost seem to reflect light. They're also very lean and tall. (Approximately 110lbs each & 6'0ft tall)
The two of them LOVE hair gel, and spend as much time spiking their hair etc. than anything else. They also dye their hair a lot, mostly neon colors. Their style could be called punk etc. but they try to be as original as possible. They just want to be themselves. They also tend to wear makeup etc.
|♥| I'm not mean Really! ||
Good
|♥| Don't be a hater ||
|| Cain is the OPTIMIST || Cain is a hyper-active idiot. He loves talking, and would probably talk night and day none stop if Cain wasn't there to shut him up. He's constantly caring, friendly, and always willing to lend a hand. Most are scared by his 'too gay' personality. Cain quite literally acts like a preppy school girl. He takes great pride in the fact that he IS gay. He doesn't try to hide it one bit, and would probably announce it to the whole school if he could. His most used words consist of "Totally" "Oh my god!" and often uses "like" after every few sentences.
|| Marcus is the PESSIMIST|| Marcus is the total opposite of his twin brother. He's a cool and lay back individual, but often comes across cold. He and his brother both share a pride in how they dress and look to other people. There is one difference with Marcus though. He's a perfectionist. Despite his cold stares, and "I don't care" attitude, he's obsessed with things being perfect. He even takes the liberty to clean smudges etc. off bathroom walls if he sees them. If things aren't exactly as he wants he literally has a mental MELTDOWN. And seems to switch personalities in a second. From cool and calm, to whiny and self destructive.
|♥| Do I really have to talk about it? ||
Cain and Marcus were born in a small town outside of Paris France, as long as they could remember they had lived with their Mother and Grandmother. Their Dad had abandoned them as babies to run off with his mistress. Though their mother was very wealthy so they didn't really think much of their father's absence because they were happy. Starting High school they attended a private boarding school, Cain dropped out because people were really hateful to him because he was gay, and Marcus followed right behind. School was too boring without his brother. Their mother was infuriated, and kicked them out of the house because she didn't want them being 'bums'.
While living in a cheap one room apartment someone broke in, leaving a note for them. A man had left them with a special weapon, and wanted them to take care of this special Reaper's society. (A special spiritual coven type thing that assists in the passing of human spirits. And exorcising demons.) At first they intended to do so, until they betrayed him and joined the Reaper's society instead. They came to the Academy hoping to escape from the enemy coven who might be tailing them.
|♥| Don't mess with us We'll kill your face ||
They both wield a special blade that makes a set of one. When the two use shadow magic they fuse to make a large scythe.
|♥| MAGIC POCKETS? Not really ||
They both carry around cellphones.
(One is pink, one is black. Guess who's is who's XD) And Cain owns a labtop and an iPOD. Marcus isn't that fond of technology.
|♥| We're not miracle workers. we swear ||
They both have the ability to manipulate shadows, and can fuse bodies to get that awesome scythe thing ROFL
|♥| We Don't even want to think about this. ||
Marcus's flaws are of course he gets easily distracted when it comes to perfection, and often has to contradict everything Cain does.
Cain is a little hesitant while fighting, and doesn't have much control of his powers on his end.
Both are weak against other elemental type attacks.
|♥| Add me ;] ||
None currently
|♥| You are so off my friends list! :[ ||
We hope not! ;o
|♥| We're not perverts ||
Wish for gay people! XD
|♥| Home sweet Home ||
Room 21
|♥| We march to our own beat ||
Cain's theme. Fer Sure by Medic Droid
Marcu's theme. For a Pessimist Im pretty optimistic. By Paramore <3
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 1:57 pm
UPDATED June 09, 2009 ||Shoutout!||"Consider me a celestial delinquent." "Angels give us hope. I want to convey that in my music."||My Birth Certificate Says||Olivia Lauren Symphony||Nicknames are Okay I guess.||Oki, Miffy.||What do I look like?!||Female||I blow out this many candles||17|| Um...||Celestial fairy/Human||Stupid people judge||Olivia is short for her age, about 4'9 , and weighs around 95 pounds. So she is very small and fragile looking. Which, she IS. She claims her smile is her best feature, and she loves to share it with others. There is a friendly aura about her face, and at times she seems to almost glow. Her eyes are light brown/lavender and set well on her heart shaped face. Her hair is cut short, and the color of starlight it appears. She has a well defined, casual but fancy style. ||I'm a good guy! Er-GIRL.||Good||I LOVE YOU!||Olivia is an upbeat determined young girl. Just as her appearance shows, she isn't very strong. She is often stepped on by others because they take advantage of her kindness. All she has wanted her entire life was to bring happiness to other people. She believes people should tell people 'I love you' more often, because you never know what can happen tomorrow. You could loose that person forever. She is always willing to help out, even if it's something she's not good at. Friends of Olivia have found out she plays guessing games with people. She hides lots of things, afraid her opinion will hurt the person, so she's often silent even though she has lots to say. Although she appears kind and strong, she's actually very shy and self conscious. But she finds it's her duty to be strong for others.
The only time you will EVER see her mad, is if you mess with her close loved ones.||Present Matters Most||Olivia was found on the streets and taken in by an old woman in Osaka Japan at the age of 5. She learned Japanese very quickly, but chose to keep speaking english. She considers herself half Japanese though thats clearly not so. (by blood anyway) Since a small child she has had an interesting talent with music. Some might call her a prodigy. Since the age of 9 she has been writing her own music. Her talent resides in the speed at which she can learn an instrument. In four months of piano lessons she was playing level 4 music in five months. She knows other instruments as well, but doesn't choose to practice them. She is most familiar with guitars, and pianos.
Around the time of her first debut she was to compose a song for an originally written play. But their vocalist was injured, so they threw her in and said "sing" Another wonderful gift. She was naturally gifted with a wonderful singing voice, though she'd never realized it before. She still takes vocal lessons, and singing is her biggest passion in her life. Though during this time she fell behind academically and was behind the other students in many subjects. She hardly even knew how to divide or multiply. She also seemed to discover another gift as well..||I hate fighting!||None||I Carry around..||A cellphone. (Blackberry. Lavender colored)||Bippidy Boppity Boo!|| Olivia has healing magic, and can calm others emotion with her singing||I'm not weak!||She's too nice to people, and not willing to fight||Buddies! <3||Jacob- " I just met him, but he's really nice and sweet. We share the same passion which is pretty cool." ||Do NOT Get on my BAD Side|| "No really! I could never hate you!"||Be my Valentine||":_____: What boyfriend?"||I stay At||||Music is my life.My SOUL.||Tears & Rainbows by Olivia
((I'm using olivia lufkin's song as olivia's songs ;o. I of course DO NOT own this beautiful artists songs.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 8:26 pm
 †Haseo Z. Carlisle† I never knew what life was until it ran out in a gush of red on my lips.."
✖-----Its a bit o b v i o u s I'm aMale✖-----Honey I have Eternity18 (Appearance) ✖-----Scary things go BUMP in the nightVampire✖-----Naughty or NiceUndetermined.✖-----Feel like taking a bite out of this?Sexy,handsome,provocative,alluring,attractive, dark, erotic, all these things hit the mark straight on when describing Haseo's amazing appeal. He is your typical "tall, dark, and handsome" and doesn't attempt to hide it at all. He flaunts his good looks with god like zeal. He stands at approximately a good six feet two inches tall. His build is well toned and muscular, and he has a nice slim figure. God knows every girls would die to see him with his shirt off. ( look at those abs! ^w^ ) As a vampire of course he is naturally very pale, and his skin stretches tight over his well shaped arms and legs. Everything from his head to his toes is amazingly well proportioned. Some might even say he was sculpted by god himself. First thing most people notice about him are two bright blue eyes staring blankly back behind strands of fly away hair. He has long black eyelashes, and a distinct hallow look to his eyes. They appear empty, lifeless pools of bright blue, set further back in his head than his other features. His nose is perfectly matched with the height of his cheekbones, and his skin is silky smooth like a new marble surface. Finally their is his slightly wavy hair, colored dark as the night sky. His bangs are swept softly to the side, and it feathers around the rest of his face. Making his strong prominent jaw line appear soft. His style of dress is more mature than most of the younger people at the academy. He is usual dressed very casual, yet with a higher class flair. Despite the lack of need to maintain basic hygiene, his teeth are always white, his hair is always styled, and he is always dressed to impress. ✖-----All Hail the Heart breakersBehind those endless blue hues, is a deep feeling of hate and spite towards all of man kind. Just from his body movements and the way he presents himself to people, he gives the feeling of someone ready to lash out. . Most people are dead scared of him though most are drawn in by his gorgeous looks. Being the shrewd b*****d he secretly is his words always have some sort of an underlying meaning to them. He tends to taunt and pick at everyone around him. Tugging them around on a thin string and manipulating their feelings and trust. Even though he socializes for the purpose of using the person, once he gets some what of a physical/emotional attachment on the person he becomes insanely over protective. Not for the sake of the other person's well being, but for the sake of his own enjoyment. With Haseo's dark and mysterious nature and his good looks , another side of him is revealed. The desperate lover. Haseo has a bad habit of flirting with people and being extremely good at it. He doesn't purposefully try to lure girls in, he merely does it by instinct. You'll never seem him try to hard to get a girl once he has his eyes set on her, and everything after wards comes very naturally without any feeling of discomfort for the girl. Though truth is no matter how natural it feels, most would see him as completely rushing the entire situation. He is quick to jump to sex, and even quicker to leave and hop to the next pretty lady. Of course he didn't always used to be this way..
Before some traumatic events in his life Haseo was actually a loving father, and a dedicated lover. He was happily in love, and cherished his friends and family deeply. So somehow, surely, underneath his bad boy attitude and mask of apathy he has a kinder side to him? ✖-----Memories are just full of useless facesHaseo as a young person wasn't much like any other average family's child. He had a loving mother and father, whom loved him very very much. Haseo's family home wasn't super fancy, and both his parents had average paying jobs. The marriage between his family was always stable, as were other close family relations. His life was never troubled or filled with sorrow, and he found himself content with everything around him. As he went up through elementary, middle school, and then started into his first high school year everything was perfect. He could distinctly remember his first job, and saving up enough money to buy a car to go cruising around with his friends in. Then their was the sensation of victory when his school's basketball team won the state championship. As time slowly passed for him, he began to notice someone around him that was strangely familiar. His Arts teacher had moved up through the years, and had been his homeroom teacher all through elementary. By that time the two of them were very good friends, and when his sophomore year came around she became more than just a shoulder to lean on for him. She became his first real crush, and he was determined to make her his.
At the end of his junior year though, tragedy struck. A couple of his close friends on the basketball team had become involved with some kind of weird drug. A drug that's origins circled around real life vampires. One night he volunteered to reluctantly load up the drugs and hall them away for a night of partying, sex, and drugs. Of course he never made it to the party. ( Not that he wanted to go. ) Apparently his friends were short on pay, and decided they were going to make a run for it. Bad idea when your dealers are armed with lightening reflexes and sharp fangs. Haseo was caught off guard as the car sped away without him, and he soon fell victim to a vampire's bite. He spent overnight in a deserted alleyway, suffering through the painful change of a vampire.
When he awoke from his dream like stage, he made the decision that he could no longer take the chance of going back to school. He spent his would be senior year in hiding, longing for his friends and crush. Once he had learned to control his hunger, he ventured out into public where he met his beloved Art teacher. Apparently it was rumored he dropped out of school because of family troubles, and over that very lie the two of them bonded. Everyday the two of them would meet at an internet cafe, and chat about school and life. Then one day he brought up a rather different subject. He bravely told her about his frozen state of age, and his undying love and affection for her. By this time though he still had the appearance of his seventeen year old self ( most said he always looked older for his age so i guess he would actually pull off 20? ) though in reality he was eighteen. His teacher was about twenty five or six at the time. Thankfully she accepted his feelings, and they dated for about four months and then got engaged.
Several months later, three months before the wedding, Sarah gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. She had some vampire in her which cause her to mature to the age of 2 in about five months, but Haseo was thankful she had no cravings for blood or anything of the sort. Just when he had the love of his life, and a beautiful baby daughter to match his world came crashing down around him...Someone..Something..Killed them both, and left the walls of their small town apartment streaked red with death. Later on, he would soon find out it was all of his fault. ✖-----BANG Bang your deadHun' it's all fists and claws. ✖-----Precious Keepsakes..A small, silver antique locket with a picture of his fiancee and her child. Engraved on the front is some latin words. He also kept the music box his fiance and he bought for their two year old daughter. Its a simple metallic, circular shaped music box that when opens reveals a spinning ballerina. It plays a soft and soothing
melody.✖-----These hands stained with blood..Haseo is equipped with all the basics of your average vampire, doubled. ( anger and adrenaline heh? ) Unhuman reflexes and movements, great physical strength, and the cunning instincts of a hunter on the prowl. Vampires also have another pecuilar gift, it had been referred to as glamour. Its what can make them the most beautiful, and the most terrifying things on earth. Its something in the eyes, and can scare someone to the point of paralization. (this makes it easier for haseo to feed without any real pain for his victim) ✖-----Even the immortal aren't perfect..Bringing up the subject of family is a very painful one for him, and it will almost immediately anger him. Basically, however strong he is, his heart is still in a very fragile state no matter how strong of a facade he puts on. ✖-----Trust no one..None at the moment..✖-----I'll <********> kill youYou don't want to be here.✖-----Tonight I'll love you like no other." A broken heart is a pitiful thing.."✖-----One night stand just for youComing soon..✖-----H e a r ts songPrayer by DisturbedHorror of our Love by Ludo
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:44 pm
Ella【Wrenchery 】『 Those who dwell
among the beauties and mysteries
of the earth are never alone
or weary of life』 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ a g e Appears 18g e n d e r Femaler a c e Reincarnated Forest Spirit [ x ]
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[ x ] While passing her on the streets, Ella may not appear as someone that would catch your eye, or even suit your fancy for that matter. Though clearly plain in appearance she does have a few features that could score her a compliment or two. Such as her strangely colored hair. Dark green locks cascade over her shoulders past her waist, hugging her small willowy frame, and bringing color into her skin. The edges wisp and curl around her face, boldly framing her prominent cheek bones. Her bangs are cut at sharp, jagged points, and are left to scattered about her forehead whatever way they wish to go. While her hair can be called beautiful, something is a little odd about it. Near the sides of her head towards the back two mountains of hair jut out from the sides. A small tuft or mountain of hair, slightly elevated from the rest of her head. Wild in appearance, its odd that they're always there in the same exact place. Never once changing. If you take a closer look one could point out that perhaps, they're ears of some kind? From her dark green eyes, to her hair, everything about Ella screams "forest child." Her build is no exception. She's a decent five feet seven inches tall, with a lanky build much like that of a weeping willow tree. Long bony arms swing at her side as she walks, while lanky legs look about ready to snap under her weight. As far as shape goes, without mature features, she appears to be a very tall child. Well, she certainly does dress like one anyway. This girl can't seem to tell pants from socks. She follows no guideline for any style, or any logical color combination at all. Her clothes are always mismatched, and there are extra articles of clothing at times where there shouldn't be. Most students around the school gave her the nickname "layers" after her first day of school. Shirts were stacked up upon other shirts and jackets, her legs were a mess of random colors and patterns, and someone swore she wore underwear as a hat. When it comes to Ella's fashion sense, "hilarious" is a huge understatement. αs iƒ yoυ cαη'т ƒiguяε it ouт »»
Ella is the the very definition of everything innocent and naive. Reasons much unknown to most, Ella despite her sweet and loving personality is an outcast and is constantly teased at school. Because of this fact there are some who venture out and have attempted to make friends with the girl, but they all too soon discover why no one wants to be around her. Mentally retarded might be a little too harsh, so perhaps "clueless" would fit her a little better. Her social interaction skills and basic mind function is that of a six year old, and she also appears to have knowledge of nothing outside of the school's garden. The smallest and simplest things in our world, excite and intrigue her, and 99% of the time whether it be a pencil or a building, reminds her of some kind of plant. Unable to relate to most teenagers, Ella locks herself up in the school's green house for hours on end. Tending to the plants, and assisting with landscaping around the school. She has no other real talents or interest in anything else, and as more days pass that she is alone she finds her mind wandering to places they shouldn't. Being exposed to humans at all has left her in a confused state. Causing her to question her own existence.
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I'm sure all of you are familiar with the tale of "Little Red Riding Hood." For those of you who aren't, I'll fill you in. One day a small child wearing a red, hooded cloak went into the forest, basket in hand, to deliver food to her sick grandmother. Who lives in a cottage in the middle of the forest. On her way there a wolf approaches her, and convinces her into telling him where she is headed. After the two part the wolf sneeks over to her grandmothers house, and swallows the grandmother whole. When Riding Hood arrives the wolf is disguise as the grandmother, patiently waiting for his next meal. However Riding Hood notices that her grandmother looks rather different than before, but as soon as she realizes its the wolf he has already gobbled her whole. The story ends with a hunter slashing open the wolf and pulling Riding Hood and her grandmother out unharmed. Though wouldn't it be funny, wouldn't it be terrifying, if the story actually held some truth? If so, whatever happened to little red riding hood? Well, I'm about to tell you. Once upon a time there was a young, teenage girl named Ella who worked in a nearby village as a doctor. Everyday she would venture out into the woods and gather plants and herbs to grind to make medicine. In her free time she would also go out into the forest, plant beautiful flowers, and talk with the animals that passed. The guardian spirit who resided with in an old hallow tree in the middle of the forest. Unlike most humans, the spirit treated Ella just as she would her animal and plant brethren. Constantly watching and protecting her from the evil of the forest.
As Ella traveled to tend to her sick grandmother on the other side of the forest, even the kind forest spirit couldn't protect her from what was lurking in the shadows. The wolf. He had been stalking her through the woods since she left town. Going practically unnoticed by the spirit as he dashed through the thickest of bushes, and darkest of areas. Suddenly as her grandmother's house came into sight the wolf attacked viciously, without any warning. In a matter of minutes Ella's decapitated, shredded body, lay scattered about the grandmother's yard. Blood staining the walls of the old woman's house, and the bright green grass glistened as the sun reflected brightly against the meadow. A small rabbit witnessed the murder and managed to run off to tell the forest spirited what had become of their dearest friend. Immediately the skies blackened, and rain poured hard from the rolling clouds. The forest was crying. For Ella, and for the grandmother who had died just minutes before Ella reached her. Out of sadness, as the months passed, the spirit let the forest rot and die. The flowers no longer bloomed, animals could no longer live in the forest without food, and soon without either of those things available to the town they left as well. Hundreds of years passed, and the only thing that remained for miles around was that hallowed out tree in which the spirit resided in. Sitting there lonely and forgotten the tree began to wish for a companion, but not just anyone. The spirit decided that she must have Ella back. That was the only way she would be happy and the forest would prosper again. It would come at the cost of her own life though. Mustering up the last of her strength the tree transferred its life into a small seed. As the tree withered and died, the seed was nourished by the decaying spirit. Hundreds of years later, in the gardens of Copyright academy, a girl was born of that flower. She was found, and quickly taken in by the staff of the school.
w e a p o n s and p o w e r s Ella isn't one for fighting. Plus, even if she had a weapon she wouldn't know how to operate it most likely. Though she does have abilities. She is able to manipulate plants in any way she wishes. She can make them grow, make them die, even turn them against human beings if she wished so. Ella can also talk to plants and animals. f l a w s Ella doesn't have a basic understanding of the world she was suddenly thrown into. Having the mind of a small child doesn't help either. She often gets confused, and panics when she doesn't know what to do. f r i e n d s None as of NowE n e m i e s None as of NowD o r m None as of NowT h e m e S o n g Gothika- Child's Play
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 10:06 pm
[ xxxx嘘 を 抱 い た 華xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxF L O W E R S EMBRACED LIESxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxさ め た 指 で 見 透 か し てxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxT O U C H AND S E E ME WITH COLD EYES AND FINGERSxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx触れてだけど汚さないでxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxBUT DO N O T TAINT M E xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx] ░░░░░░ ✿ ✿ ✿░░░░░░ N A M E
Tokala Jesaray
G E N D E R
Female
A G E
16
R A C E
Human In reality Tokala really isn't exactly eye popping, or exciting to look at by any means. (at least as far as super amazing beauty goes) Except somehow her attitude helps portray her exactly how she wants. She's average height, about five foot four inches. Average weight, mostly toned muscle, a little curve, and decent sized breasts. Plus, that bleach blond hair that most girls would die to have, she has. Whether she dyes it or not is unsure. (Since her eyebrows are darker than her hair) Also, like most teenagers, she also goes tanning. So her skin has a healthy, radiant, and athletic glow. Boobs, blond hair, and tan skin. Oh, and bright blue eyes. As far as labels go she's your basic, tan, popular, beach babe. No matter how common her looks may be, most still find her stunning to look at. There is just one tiny, little, problem. Sitting on top of her head, a majority of the time, are two large ears. They're same color of her hair, protruding wildly from her head. From afar she may appear as some freakish cat girl, but they're actually fox ears. They're also not growing out from her head, but actually just sitting atop her head. No matter how realistic they appear. Why would she wear such a ridiculous thing though?
As far as clothes go, she also can be automatically grouped into the common stereotype of " The Hollister, American Eagle, and Fitch girls." She's definitely isn't modest about her body, and shows it off with small, tight clothing. Preferably as little clothing as possible. She never really dresses up except for special occasions, and sticks to the ripped jean, and basic brand t-shirts. Oh and, accessories are a definite must! Though her fashion style isn't really out there, she does love runway styles, shopping, and hopes to pursue a career in fashion designing. αs iƒ yoυ cαη'т ƒiguяε it ouт »»
As a person Tokala isn't very complicated. In fact, her personality in its entirety can be described in just a few words. Arrogant, OverConfident, and Envious. She suffers from the common attitude associated with really popular and spoiled girls. Narcissism. Whether people recognize it as this, it is a personality disorder of a sorts. Tokala constantly over exaggerates everything, to boost her self importance in the eyes of others. Her world revolves around looking good, socializing, and just doing whatever the hell she wants. She personally believes the world revolves around and looks up to her, and nobody else. Because of this she requites constant attention, or she quickly becomes very agitated and envious if she's not tended to. Though despite this, most people put up with her because of well..The fact that she is a very interesting person to be around. She has this uncanny ability to pick up something she's never done in her life, and within a matter of seconds excel far beyond expectations. This applies to just about everything in her life. Making school work easy as pie on her list, and she can be seen sleeping the majority of the time in the class. Though still manages to pass the class with an almost perfect score. She also switches constantly between sports, but has recently stuck with gymnastics.
Tokala, because of her overconfidence, can also take the most awkward or difficult of situations, and turn it into a randomly delightful conversation. So don't get the impression that she's just naturally a b***h. She CAN be a b***h, she's definitely arrogant, but she is perfectly capable of socializing with people without getting everyone pissed at each other.
Another good quality she has is her pride towards her family. As she struts around school with her fox ears on, she won't hesitate to tell you about them if you ask. She loves her clan, and is constantly training to prove her point to others, and to display her family's fighting power and pride. нίsтoяy ίsη'т αℓωαys вoяίηg » »
You can tell by the way Tokala struts about campus with those large fox ears, she's definitely proud of who she is. Without a doubt in the world, this is definitely so. Tokala comes from a special religious tribe called Oinari. This clan centers all of its beliefs around a fox spirit known as Inari or Kitsune, ( Japan)Huli-Jing,(China)and Kumiho.(Korea) These spirits are known for their mischievous behavior, wisdom, and influential power over others. Tokala's tribe, like a fox, are hunters and gathers, living off only the basic necessities of life. They often all live in the same area, in log cabins or huts, and constant socialize together in a group. They don't have electricity, plumbing, and they make everything they need to survive. The children of the villages are also taught at a very young age how to hunt and gather their own food. As an ancient tradition and coming of age ceremony, the child is sent into the woods until they come back with a dead fox carcass. Some are out there for months, or years on end until they retrieve the fox. Then they pray, and offer the fox back to the great spirit. Then they ask for forgiveness, and remove the fox ears. The wearing of the fox ears symbolizes adulthood and power. Some children, like Tokala, who finished her coming of age ceremony in three days, are taught ancient secrets of the tribe.Which connects to the unique and artistic style of fighting Tokala's people are known for. Its a kind of martial arts based off Japanese Tessenjutsu, or steel fan fighting. Incorporated in with this form of martial arts, is the secretive magic of her people. Up until Tokala was ten she was a master student, eager learner, and proud supporter of her tribe.
That is until her mother suddenly came down with a life threatening illness. Having no modern medicine to treat her with, people were certain she wouldn't live. Since Tokala's father loved her mother so, he announced he was taking her to a modern doctor. Because this went against the strict rules of their people, tokala's father was warned they could never return back to the village. In order to save her mother Tokala and her father agreed. Even after her mother had received the medical care, it was too late to save her. She died shortly afterward, leaving Tokala slightly traumatized, and craving the love of her people. Unable to accept the fact all of her loved ones and friends from back in the village were gone forever, she began to obsessively train with her tessen. (steel fan) After adjusting to the modern world quite nicely, and improving her skills incredibly. Tokala decided she had to prove her power to others. Hearing about a specially gifted school, Tokala couldn't resist the urge..
W E A P O N S AND P O W E R STokala's main weapon and skill is her tessen. A steel fan used in a certain type of martial arts, where the main focus is using your opponent's strength against them. Like a fox, the main goal is to confuse your partner into submission. To help this goal, a special illusion type magic is applied. Making her able to distort the image of the fan, or her movements. F L A W S AND W E A K N E S S E SAfter a while Tokala runs out of tricks, and it leaves an open spot to figuring out her moving patterns. Tokala's overconfidence also tends to throw her into hopeless situations. F R I E N D SNone yet E N E M I E SNone yet L O V E RNone yet D O R MNone yet T H E M E S O N G
The World is Mine by Miku Hatsune
My Leftovers by Porcelain and the Tramps
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 12:15 am
[xxxxxxxx嘘 を 抱 い た 華xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxF L O W E R S EMBRACED LIESxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxさ め た 指 で 見 透 か し てxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxT O U C H AND S E E ME WITH COLD EYES AND FINGERSxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx触れてだけど汚さないでxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxBUT DO N O T TAINT M E xxxxxx] You can tell by the way Tokala struts about campus with those large fox ears, she's definitely proud of who she is. Without a doubt in the world, this is definitely so. Tokala comes from a special religious tribe called Oinari. This clan centers all of its beliefs around a fox spirit known as Inari or Kitsune, ( Japan)Huli-Jing,(China)and Kumiho.(Korea) These spirits are known for their mischievous behavior, wisdom, and influential power over others. Tokala's tribe, like a fox, are hunters and gathers, living off only the basic necessities of life. They often all live in the same area, in log cabins or huts, and constant socialize together in a group. They don't have electricity, plumbing, and they make everything they need to survive. The children of the villages are also taught at a very young age how to hunt and gather their own food. As an ancient tradition and coming of age ceremony, the child is sent into the woods until they come back with a dead fox carcass. Some are out there for months, or years on end until they retrieve the fox. Then they pray, and offer the fox back to the great spirit. Then they ask for forgiveness, and remove the fox ears. The wearing of the fox ears symbolizes adulthood and power. Some children, like Tokala, who finished her coming of age ceremony in three days, are taught ancient secrets of the tribe.Which connects to the unique and artistic style of fighting Tokala's people are known for. Its a kind of martial arts based off Japanese Tessenjutsu, or steel fan fighting. Incorporated in with this form of martial arts, is the secretive magic of her people. Up until Tokala was ten she was a master student, eager learner, and proud supporter of her tribe.
That is until her mother suddenly came down with a life threatening illness. Having no modern medicine to treat her with, people were certain she wouldn't live. Since Tokala's father loved her mother so, he announced he was taking her to a modern doctor. Because this went against the strict rules of their people, tokala's father was warned they could never return back to the village. In order to save her mother Tokala and her father agreed. Even after her mother had received the medical care, it was too late to save her. She died shortly afterward, leaving Tokala slightly traumatized, and craving the love of her people. Unable to accept the fact all of her loved ones and friends from back in the village were gone forever, she began to obsessively train with her tessen. (steel fan) After adjusting to the modern world quite nicely, and improving her skills incredibly. Tokala decided she had to prove her power to others. Hearing about a specially gifted school, Tokala couldn't resist the urge.. ░░░░░░ ✿ ✿ ✿░░░░░░ TEST CODE
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