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 Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2013 11:07 am
✧ ✧ ✧ ☽ CharacterInformation ☾ ✧ ✧ ✧ Name: Melinda "Mel" Larock Age: 17 Birth Date: 11th of July Gender: Female Race: Human Powers:
- Gravity Distortion: the ability to control and manipulate gravity to her will. She can make something or one as light as a feather or as heavy as a tank.
- Matter Manipulation: the ability to control and manipulate the properties of matter. For instance, she can make the surface of water as dense as earth, making anyone able to stand on it as if it was earth. In the same way, she can make earth as thin as water, virtually making it quicksand.
- Pain negation: the ability to negate the feeling of physical pain. She can, upon touch, locate the pain within someone and numb it temporarily. It doesn't heal them, but it makes them feel fine. Setbacks/Weaknesses:
- Gravity Distortion: This power is fairly easy for her to use, so it doesn't take up much energy. Doing it for too long or too rapidly can give her a migraine though.
- Matter Manipulation: This power only lasts as long as she is focusing on it. For instance, if she is knocked out or loses focus for a moment, the power negates and things return to normal. This setback applies both to matter manipulation and gravity distortion.
- Pain negation: This ability takes a good amount of energy out of her, and hurts her a bit, actually. But she is unable to perform it on herself. Sexuality: Straight  ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personal ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personality: Melinda is generally is calm, easy-going girl that just wants some peace and quiet. However, she is by no means not talkative. This girl can talk to anyone for hours on end without getting bored. She has an unnatural tendency to be overly protective over people who seem fragile in her eyes, like small animals. She is quite oblivious to both people flirting with her and insulting her and takes almost everything quite literally. For this reason, she has not been in too many relationships, but it really doesn't bother her. She's rather enthusiastic about almost anything, but when things get serious, so does she. She's stubborn and obdurate, and she won't give up easily, normally. Likes:
♥ Walking on walls
♥ Cake
♥ Fireflies
♥ Bonfires
♥ Small animals Dislikes:
✖ Loud, noisy places
✖ Bad smells
✖ Abuse
✖ Romantic movies
✖ Beaches Fears: Melinda secretly fears going to the beach because she can't swim, though she tries to convince herself that she's not. She also feels that when her father gets out of prison, he may come after her as well. A massive fear of hers, however, is that she may one day disappear. With her power of matter manipulation, she occasionally has trouble returning her body to its normal density. There have been times when her body was not dense enough to touch anything for days on end, and she wasn't able to eat or drink anything. At one point, she even started sinking into the ground. She was up to her chest underground when she lost consciousness, and things suddenly returned to normal. Now she normally doesn't change the density of her own body, and when she does, it is only for short amounts of time. Bio: As a young girl, Melinda was orphaned in a house fire. She doesn't mourn over it too much since she can't even remember what her parents were like. She was put into an orphanage and was eventually adopted by a man and his wife, along with another girl a few years younger than herself that she had never met before. And for a while, life was great, and she became great friends with her new 'sister.' But unfortunately, nothing lasts forever. Before she knew it, her adopted parents started acting strange. They didn't smile as often, and neither did her younger sister, Maita Lynn. Then again, she never spent much time at home. She was always out reading about different kinds of magic and playing with friends. Then one day, she came home to find her sister limp in the corner of their room, crying, her lip dripping with blood.
Melinda panicked and rushed over to her to see what had happened. As it turned out, their father had beaten her after their mother ran out on him, blaming her for what had happened. Maita Lynn warned her that if their dad saw her there, too, he'd probably beat her. But now Melinda was scared. Why hadn't she noticed Maita Lynn's bruises earlier? In a rush of fury and panic, Melinda picked up Maita Lynn and ran for the door, running into her father in the kitchen. A beer bottle in hand, he ran after the two of them, Melinda struggling to keep her balance and see clearly through the tears running down her face and the pounding of her terrified heart. He threw the bottle at the two of them, effectively missing from his obvious drunkenness.
Melinda ran all the to the hospital, and doctors treated Maita Lynn immediately, calling the cops on their father once Melinda had told them their story. Their father was arrested, but the damage had been done. He had broken three of Maita Lynn's ribs and caused internal bleeding in her lungs and organs, too late for the doctors to effectively stop it because of her young age. They managed to keep her alive for another three days, which Melinda spent at her side, before she passed away.
All they could do for Melinda now was send her back to an orphanage, where she spent her days until she was fifteen and ran. She didn't want to be adopted again and held herself back from showing anyone any happiness, only disdain.
She lived on the streets in an occult gang, though she didn't have too much to do with them. They were just like a family to her. She managed to get a job as an apprentice to an sorcerer who specialized in alchemy, but he had a wide collection of books on other magics. Melinda became interested in physical magic, focusing on materialistic magic. From this, she learned gravity distortion and matter manipulation. Because her master so often hurt himself in his business, she learned pain negation to help him out. Eventually, having mostly healed from her experiences as a child, she left her master and came across the academy. Character Flaws: Melinda is a rather strong-willed and oblivious young girl. She also has a tendency to not take into account other people's feeling about something and may unintentionally hurt someone.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 11:33 pm
✧ ✧ ✧ ☽ CharacterInformation ☾ ✧ ✧ ✧ Name: Arata Kimetsu Age: 2077, stopped aging around 23 Birth Date: Unknown Gender: Male Race: Fox demon Powers: -) Supernatural body: Because Arata is a powerful demon, his body is able to heal faster than a normal human's and gives him enhanced senses and abilities such as prolonged life and inhuman strength. His body also has the characteristics of a fox, since he is, after all, a fox demon. He has fox-like ears and a tail, as well as unnaturally long and sharp claw-like nails and retracting fangs, which he has to regularly sharpen and cut, or they become troublesome to handle. His eyes also have slit-shaped pupils, which allow him to see in areas of low light.
-) Shape-shifting: Arata can shift his body into any animal, if he has the power. The more complex the animal, the harder it is for him to shift into it. Because of his laziness, Arata tends to usually just shape-shift into either a small, harmless fox or a larger, more powerful fox, and perhaps some small house pets.
-) Lucidity: Arata can make his body lucid, making anything able to pass through it, and he can pass through anything, so long as it does not have any sort of holy magic cast upon it. However, it's harder to pass through denser objects and takes more energy to do so. Because of his laziness, Arata prefers not to do this. Setbacks/Weaknesses: -) Loud noises, strong smells, and bright lights tend to irritate his senses.
-) Arata can shift into many different animals, but more complex creatures require more energy, though once he has transformed into it, it requires little energy to uphold. However, if an animal is hard to shift into, it will also be hard to shift back into his regular form. There is a chance he will never be able to transform back, if that happens.
-) Arata cannot travel through extremely dense objects or anything with strong white magic cast upon it. The denser it is, the more energy it takes.
-) He won't admit to having any weaknesses, but Arata actually has a tremendous allergy to peanuts. If he ingests even a single nut, it may put his life in danger. And to save himself, he has to revert back to his younger self, when he didn't have his full powers yet. Sexuality: Heterosexual  ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personal ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personality: Arata is basically a haughty, sanctimonious man with brute-like morals. He doesn't care much for anyone other than himself, save for his little sister, whom he tells no one about, in fear that someone may one day find her and hurt her. Other than her, he really doesn't care for his family.
He is selfish and greedy and loves to tease for his own pleasure. He has been known to make even the elderly cry. He feels relatively no remorse for what he's done, feeling that humans deserve his mistreatment, believing them to be his underlings, practically slaves. He is by no means spoiled, however. He's had to fend for himself since he was very young. I wouldn't advise asking him about it, though. He tends to get very angry over personal things.
Regularly, he is a very calm person though. Arata likes to sit around relaxing with tea and refrains from eating much. He isn't very active during the day, but he likes the nighttime for its peaceful aura, along with the lack of idiotic people roaming around. He also likes to fool around with women, but we won't get into that. Likes:
- Nighttime
- Tea
- Quiet
- Making trouble
- Women Dislikes:
- Humans
- Loud people
- Men
- Bright lights
- Strong smells Fears: Arata won't admit to fearing anything, but secretly, he is terrified that someone will find the whereabouts of his sister and harm her. Bio: As the child of a human woman and demon man, Arata was born without any powers. Yet he needed so much energy when he was born that he took the life of his mother. His father had no attachment to him or his mother, and therefore left him. Seeming to be a normal baby, Arata was adopted by a middle-aged couple, and they were happy together. Eventually, they started noticing peculiar things with Arata. He seemed to age very slowly. By the time the couple was elderly, Arata seemed to be only about 7 years old. They loved him nonetheless. But problems started arising at school. He was bullied for his young appearance, and Arata became hostile towards everyone because of it.
Eventually Arata developed his powers, slowly. He thought it was amazing. He showed his adopted parents his powers, and they were amazed, but told him he must keep it a secret. He didn't understand, but he obeyed. For a few more years, he was able to keep this secret, that is, until one day when a group of kids were bullying him, and he snapped. He went on a rampage, killing nearly every kid that had ever bullied him. He came home to his parents, covered in blood and confused, shocking the elderly couple. They tried to help him, but he rejected them, still angry. They disobeyed him, forcefully grabbing him so he wouldn't run, and he struck out at them, either underestimating his own power or overestimating his adopted parents' strength. They were killed, to his dismay. He cried, until reinforcements came to arrest him for murder.
Scared and unstable, Arata struck out at a few of the soldiers, killing and wounding some, and ran. He ran into the forest, where he found refuge. He steadily grew a hatred for humans, resenting even his adopted parents. He lived out the rest of his childhood terrorizing towns and stealing to live.
When he was older and had developed his full powers, he ran into another fox demon who turned out to be his older half-brother. They did not get along well. Like Arata, he was haughty and self-absorbed, but he was also very powerful. He nearly ended Arata's life, as it was. He later found out his father recently had a daughter, too, when she sought him out. At first, he was enraged that she would show herself to him. But then he found out how weak she was. Her mother was also human, but she didn't receive any powers. However, she has a very powerful life force that, if stolen from her, could grant someone immortality. Her life, too, was almost ended by their elder brother, who wanted her life force, but she managed to escape and find Arata. For a while, he just wanted to kill the young child, but he couldn't find it in himself to do so. After a while, he gradually warmed up to the girl, protecting her from their brother, partially because he resented him. But also because he felt he and his sister were similar. And from there, he's been protecting her. Character Flaws: The list is nearly infinite. He's selfish, self-absorbed, flirtatious, rude, pretentious, stubborn, impatient, and many, many more.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 11:47 am
✧ ✧ ✧ ☽ CharacterInformation ☾ ✧ ✧ ✧ Name: Sarah ((Last name unknown)) Age: Appears to be around 17 Birth Date: Unknown Gender: Female Race: Believes herself to be human Powers: Unknown Setbacks/Weaknesses: Unknown Sexuality: Straight  ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personal ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personality: A rude, stubborn girl with little consideration of how her words or actions with affect others. She stands up for what she thinks is right, however, no matter what others may think. Her temper is short, as is her patience, but her stamina and will are strong.
Because she has lost her memory, she has become a rather impatient girl. But really, who wouldn't be? She longs to recover her memory, and dwells on it often. She lingers in the past she has, often being stuck on something that may have happened days ago, something others may have forgotten. But for her, it's all she can remember. Likes:
-) Finding out who she was.
-) She doesn't know Dislikes:
-) Secrets
-) Mysteries
-) Other than that, she doesn't know Fears: Fears she may never find out who she is, that she will have to live the rest of her life wondering. Bio: She knows nothing about herself. She has no idea how she even came to have lost her own memory. All she remembers is waking up in the middle of the forest, battered and bruised. Character Flaws: Her flaws are rather obvious. Her temper and impatience probably are the most outstanding. Other than those, there's her lack of consideration, foul mouth, sloppy appearance, and lazy attitude.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 4:04 pm
✧ ✧ ✧ ☽ CharacterInformation ☾ ✧ ✧ ✧ Name: Kerri Fonteyn Age: 16 Birth Date: 28th of April Gender: Female Race: Human Powers:
-) Duplication: Brooke has the ability to duplicate her body into however many copies of herself she has the energy to make, but each one does require some energy. Each copy of herself shares her feelings, thoughts, powers, and strength.
-) Transportation: The ability to transport anywhere in a 5 mile radius, as long as she can visualize that location.
-) Size matters!: The ability to shrink or grow to her liking. Setbacks/Weaknesses:
-) Each copy of herself requires energy put into each of them.
-) She can't take people with her when she teleports.
-) Can only shrink to the size of her thumb and can only grow to the size of a two-story building. It requires a great deal of either energy or emotion to grow, but she can easily shrink. Sexuality: Straight  ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personal ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personality: Kerri is a rather gentle, soft-spoken girl. However, she is by no means shy. She could talk the day away if you give her the chance, which I would advise against. She isn't afraid to stand up for what she believes in, though she gives consideration as to how her actions may affect others. She is afraid, however, of hurting others. For that reason, she usually refrains from being too crude or honest with some. Her smiles always seem apologetic, as if she's sorry for existing. She likes taking walks, getting lost, rainy days, homemade breakfasts, muffins specifically, and dogs. Fears: Kerri fears any tight, enclosed space, feeling as if the walls are closing in around her. She also fears electricity, such as lightning, and swimming in water that isn't clear. Bio: Kerri, at a young age, was discovered to have magical potential. Back when magic was still fairly new, some people felt they could harness her and mold her into a perfect specimen, one they could use to gain power. They took her away from an orphanage, away from her older twin sister, to be experimented on.
Some of these experiments included shock therapy, leach treatment, drugs, and seclusion. In shock therapy, they would bind her and hook her up to a machine, starting out with a low voltage and gradually rising in electricity until either her skin began to blister with the heat or until her magical levels started to rise. Leach treatment included placing live leaches on her bare skin, allowing them to drink her blood until she was dangerously pale, thinking that maybe her body would trigger some last-resort magic to be generated. This rarely worked, but they performed it routinely just as well. They also gave her many drugs to stimulate her body to make her magical levels rise. This method worked best, along with secluding her in a white room with nothing. After a few months, she was addicted to drugs and was severely malnourished. But her magic levels had increased significantly.
In the time that they rose, she was forced to try and perform some sort of magic. The first one she tried was teleportation, to get as far away from that place as she could. But it was unsuccessful. She tried to imagine herself in a different place, an open meadow of some sort. But instead, she accidentally duplicated an exact copy of herself. Upon seeing it, she thought she had summoned some sort of homeless hungry child. But it turned out that she just looked that bad. She cried, wanting to make herself disappear, but instead, she managed to make herself shrink. These developments made the scientists very happy, which made Kerri think that maybe she could leave. However, it was quite the opposite. They began to perform even more tests on her vigorously, and eventually, she went insane in a rampage of magical destruction, growing three stories tall and breaking through the roof, destroying the lab's equipment. Then, she made copies of herself to do the same, and suddenly, in the midst of her rampage, she managed to transport herself from that location, into the forest on the outskirts of some town.
Overall, she had spent over 3 years in that asylum, and she had managed to even forget her own name. She renamed herself after the person that found and rescued her from the forest, a young teenage artist named Kerri. Character Flaws: Her time at the asylum took its toll. It's made her paranoid and untrusting, though she's learned to act otherwise. This made her herself untrustworthy.
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2013 2:06 am
✧ ✧ ✧ ☽ CharacterInformation ☾ ✧ ✧ ✧ Name: Iris "The I" Hadley Age: 19 Birth Date: September 8th Gender: Female Race: Human Sexuality: Pannsexual  ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personal ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personality: Iris likes to see herself as a fairly calm person. She's not particularly fond of the fast life, or even those in it. However, she's certainly a cynic. Not necessarily pessimistic, but she sees things, hence why she's often called "The I." No, nothing paranormal.
She calls it as she sees it. She'll speak the truth she's been told, and she doesn't fear how others may take it. For this reason, she often has maybe a small group of friends, if even. But she always has her Lettie, the nickname she dubbed Charlotte some time ago. While they don't exactly see each other as 'friends,' perhaps acquaintances rather, they enjoy the company of a fellow cynic. After all, birds of a feather do tend to flock together. Unlike Lettie, however, Iris does well to actually see that everything's going alright for her acquaintance. Charlotte is a bit harder to manage.
Iris has few attachments to anything tangible, and she has a deep loathing of commitment. It was hard enough to sign a form saying she would stay at this academy for an entire year. But the campus looked rather quaint, and she wasn't required to actually attend class, so it wasn't that big of a problem in the end.
Hobbies? Few to none, really. She does whatever she feels on a whim. She'll occasionally read a book, hum, browse, flip through a magazine, just whatever passes the time between hindrances.
Her main attribute in her personality is her lack of caring. And she'll tell you that, too. She really, truly, does not give a single s**t. Fears: Iris won't admit to having any fears, only passive worriments. The main one is that her parents may find her and push her to fight for their freedom from prison. She no longer fears her parents, but that would be an immense issue, after having worked so hard to create a new identity.
One of those would be the fear of actually growing an attachment to something or someone. She had done that too long ago, and lost everything she ever attached herself to. But, ya know, she learned her lesson. No more caring.
Other minor fears include those of heights, drowning, and any rodents. Bio: Ask her about her past, and she'll likely slap you and tell you it's none of your business. Not even Charlotte knows her entirely.
Her parents were an abusive pair. A duo of cons. When Iris was first born, they got their money suing an elderly woman that had saved up for retirement. At a four-way stop, the woman had let them pass on through, though it was technically her turn. Iris's parents were always in a rush, recklessly driving, so it can be safe to say the woman was doing them a favor. The pair drove through the stop and were hit by another oncoming car. They sued the both of them for the damages, even going as far as to fake injury, but the majority of the money came from the elderly woman. But that wasn't the worst of it. A few years later, they claimed that Iris, who was still a young child who couldn't even comprehend the concept of court, had received traumatic injuries to the head that permanently damaged her brain. It wasn't true, but of course, they had connections with the right doctors, and for the right price, they made it true in the paperwork. For that, they earned money to burn, even starting to receive a check every month from a children's special needs agency. There was nothing wrong with Iris, but she was told from a very young age that she was "special." As a child, she took this well, believing it was all good. But when she was wrongly enrolled in a school for children with special needs, things became complicated.
To keep any of the teachers from thinking their child was anything 'normal,' Iris's parents would teach her everything backwards, basically. They taught her wrong letters of the alphabet and wrong shapes as well, giving her alcohol as well to stunt her learning. After a while, she even began to fall behind in school.
Once, she even received alcohol poisoning and had to be taken to the hospital. Their excuse was that she had gotten into their beer, managed to open it on her own, and drank it all. A lame excuse, but the two had grown soft. Of course, the authorities did not fall for this, and they were investigated. However, little to no evidence could be found against them. To make sure they continued receiving checks for Iris's 'condition,' they switched schools, and continued the routine.
And they were fairly successful, too, until her early middle school years, when she went to school one day drunk. Her parents couldn't scam their way out of this one, however, and they were charged with child abuse and imprisoned. Iris was put into the care of an orphanage for battered children. For the past couple of years, things hadn't felt right to her. The alcohol, the lies. It all confused such a young child. She began to stop listening to others, trusting not even books. An unruly child, really. She was violent and crude and "could not play well with others," as they put it. But at this point, she thought everyone was against her. She had already lost everything she owned. She had, at one point, loved her parents. But she had lost that, too.
Iris ran away one day. She didn't know where to, but she ran. And a few days later, she met Charlotte for the first time. It was raining, and Charlotte was playing outside when she spotted Iris sitting along their wrought-iron fence. Iris didn't notice her, though, until she approached her with a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. At first, Iris could do nothing but look at the girl with hatred. But starvation was starting to get to her. She took the sandwich, ran away, and ate it greedily. The lack of food she'd had actually made the sandwich give her a stomach ache.
She didn't see Charlotte again for another 3 months, months in which she scrounged for food and ran from police. Twice she had actually passed by MISSING posts with her picture on them. But all she could do was look at them with disdain. She knew no one was really missing her.
Next Iris didn't really know what happened. She ended up in a forest, then in someone's backyard. Turns out, it was Charlotte's. Charlotte spotted her, and ran to her, offering help. Iris had no energy left to refuse. Charlotte took her in, and her parents treated Iris like a stray dog, with revulsion. Maids cleaned Iris up, and as if she was a pet, Charlotte's parents let her "keep" Iris.
Iris hated it. Their security system prevented her from running away. She hated these pretentious people. But she needed the food. After a number of months, she started to see that maybe this girl "Charlotte" didn't have it so well either. Whatever. It wasn't her problem. Years passed, and Iris's hatred subsided, turning to blatant indifference. But she grew fond of Charlotte and started calling her "Lettie," despite Charlotte's hatred of nicknames.
Against her parent's orders, Charlotte decided she wanted to attend NSA, and Iris basically tagged along just to get the hell out of there.
Now here she is, no plans for the future, just plans.
Character Flaws: Iris is not afraid to tell you how much she doesn't care. If things aren't exactly how she likes them, she'll ditch. And if anyone tells her what to do, she do the exact opposite.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 6:49 pm
✧ ✧ ✧ ☽ CharacterInformation ☾ ✧ ✧ ✧ Name: Charlotte Stuart Age: 18 Birth Date: January 22nd Gender: Female Race: Human Sexuality: Heterosexual  ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personal ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Personality: Ultimately, Charlotte is a bitter, crude, pessimist with a streak of a cynic, too. She doesn't care for much anybody, but she cares very much for her possessions. It actually bothers Iris how many things she lugs around. Charlotte denies it, but she's actually a bit greedy herself. It's not entirely her fault, though. Her family is very appearance-oriented.
She's a bit uptight, a bit ill-mannered, and slightly sarcastic at times, that is, if you catch her in a good mood. However, manners to her seem almost as sacred as her Bible. She has more respect for polite criminals than impolite citizens. Anyone without their manners is almost intolerable in her eyes.
In her free time, she enjoys brewing some tea and flipping through a good magazine or newspaper. She's also into tennis and badminton, as well as a bit of volleyball. Football and such don't really interest her. Fears: Failing and making her parents think they were right all along. Becoming homeless. Bugs. Clowns. The usual. Bio: Charlotte was born into a wealthy and prosperous family, being pampered for the majority of her childhood. She was rather spoiled, at that. Anything she wanted, her parents gave her. A pony, a dollhouse, etc. It was the typical "poor little rich girl" story. Her parents weren't fond of children, so after Charlotte, they made sure they wouldn't have any more. So Charlotte was an only child, growing up in an 8.5 million dollar mansion. The maids and butlers weren't even allowed to associate with the child, seeing as that would be unprofessional of a worker. A few friendlier maids were actually fired for playing with the little girl.
Charlotte started out life thinking it was wonderful. But the more time she spent in her enormous room with a bed she could barely climb into, or the football field of a backyard they had with the pony stable and tree house crafted by a carpenter, the more time she spent alone, the more alone she realized she was. Over time, she grew more and more bitter towards her parents. She started acting out, breaking vases and windows and knocking over tables. Usually her parents would just have them replaced. But occasionally they would confront and scold her, and she would grin. Then they'd return to ignoring her. Not exactly the ideal life she thought she'd had.
Then one day, as she was just tossing a ball back and forth against the wall of their mansion outside, she spotted Iris sitting against her family's wrought-iron fence surround the yard. It was a bit cold and raining as well. At first, Charlotte looked at the girl with contempt, thinking no filthy little girl should be able to sit so near to her family's property. But the longer she looked at the girl, the more she felt compelled to ask to do something she was never allowed to do with anyone: play. Charlotte darted inside and ordered a maid to make her a sandwich immediately, which she complied. Charlotte took the sandwich and ran back outside, and luckily, the girl was still there. She offered her the sandwich, and for a moment, the girl just glared at her. This kind of ticked her off. She considered throwing the thing right in her face. But before she could blink, the girl swiped the sandwich right from her hand and ran off. She thought she would be mad. But as she stood there, she only more disappointment.
Time passed. Her parents urged her to play the violin, and, wanting to please them, she agreed. She practiced for weeks on end to become better at the instrument she had no true interest in. Three months passed, and she met that girl again. But this time, she could barely pick herself up off the ground. Charlotte quickly helped, bringing her inside to have the maids wash and clean up. Her parents greeted the girl with revulsion, later saying she could "keep" the girl, as if she was some sort of pet. She had to admit she was a bit excited about it.
But this girl only treated Charlotte with hatred, and Charlotte could only reply with tantrums. It took a good, long while before they could tolerate one another. But they soon learned they were both a bit cynical, and they found ways to entertain each other, either by expressing their disdain for anything and everything or criticizing the nature of the modern world. They could get a good laugh out of it, too.
Years passed, and her parents continued to push her towards a profession in the music industry. Charlotte grew tired of them, however, and opted to go to NSA instead. The academy seemed interesting, and so far, life was pretty boring. Plus Iris agreed to join her, so she would have company. But now she secretly fears that she'll fail at any job she chooses and will have to return to that bland mansion a failure. She knows her parents would never let that down. Character Flaws: Charlotte has absolutely no regard for other's feelings on really any matter she deals with. But then again, she doesn't like complaints, so if it's still in her benefit, she'll change plans for someone. But really, she doesn't care for much anyone.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 6:49 pm
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