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Je Suis iPanic

PostPosted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 10:50 am


S w e e t - D i s t o r t i o n

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We all live on Earth, mostly in harmony, other times not. We have different beliefs and different features. Everyone is unique but not too abnormal. There are some who can't be explained and have very odd abilities or appearances. In the 1950's a Lizard Man was reported going down a sewage drain in New York. Sometime in 1883, during the Civil War, a man claimed that some young boy with the Union was throwing fireballs at the Rebels. Because there is only a diary holding this claim it cannot be proven a fact. Some of these claims and reports have went back even farther, most are never proven though.

Today, in 2008, a few of these extraordinary men and women still exist. Some have different abilities than others. Whether it be incredible speed or flight, shapeshifting or telekinesis. They vary from person to person and of course all of them have their limits to have far that ability can reach. Some people have minimal control of their 'gift' while others are almost perfected. These people live in a distorted world with chaotic people. I hope you feel welcomed when you enter
Sweet Distortion


Who are we?
We are a group of literate, and loyal, gaians who wish to bring new members and make this thread special and popular. This is a whole new idea and we, well, myself at least want it reconized.
What can you expect from us?
-The friendliest, loyal, and helpful family-like community you can imagine.
-Constant updates. We are always going to improve in order to better ourselves and provide a better experience for our members.
-In depth role-play, which lets you live through the eyes of your RP character or let out your fantasy with your fellow equals.

What do we expect from you?
-You remain as Active as Possible.
-You follow the Gaia T.O.S.
-You remain loyal to all within the thread.
-You follow remaining rules written within the thread.
-No one word post
-Do not Bump here.
-Do not Beg here, please go to the Charity forum.
-Do not Troll here (insulting other users is not allowed)
-Please, read the first few posts.


PostPosted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 10:54 am


If you would like to join this roleplay please PM me with a request. Be sure to tell me a little about your character(s). This RP does not involve vampires nor lycans. It is simply the life of humans with odd and misunderstood abilities. If you character does have abilities you can only have a maxinum of three. Please do not make those abilities too farfetched.

Je Suis iPanic


Je Suis iPanic

PostPosted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 10:57 am


Members-

Winifred Raye Burkle [Je Suis iPanic]
Coti Lee Resner [Je Suis iPanic]
PostPosted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 11:00 am


♥Oh why can't I be what you need?
A new improved version of me
But I'm nothing so good
No, I'm nothing♠




"Okay, that's it," Winifred said. "That's it. I'm am getting tired of this!"
Winifred barely heard herself over the loud noise of the wooden book shelves following over like dominoes. All she did was slip backwards and it caused a chain reaction of chaos.
"Screw this," she muttered, angrily. "I should just kill myself." Winifred said with a hint of self-pity.
God, what did she do to deserve such a hellish life? Yes, she didn't go to church. Yes, she never prayed. But damn! It wasn't fair to clean up a mess this large. Everything was scattered.
The bookshelves were upon one another, the books themselves ripped and torn. Many were lying open and now had bent pages. Winifred had kept her books in great condition. Now this.

She did her best to fix the mess but still it looked like hell.
Winifred sweated lightly as she pushed and shoved to lift the shelves and put them in their correct place. It took over and hour to pick up the books and set them in stacks on the few tables in the store. Winifred couldn't put the books back yet, not until she looked at the damage and organized them for the fiftyith time. Happy days.

Winifred wasn't the normal girl. Not in the least. Her appearance was beautiful and sometimes described as 'Oddly Unique'. He black hair wasn't dyed. Her gorgeous eyes were cyan and almost cat like. She had olive skin that smelled of lavender. It had always been her favorite scent, ever since she visited a lavender farm for a school trip. But her appearance and scent was only the beginning.

Her taste in clothing was rather different, yet gorgeous. She preferred black and gray then red or blue. Red was her least favorite color. Yellow followed soon after. Her attire for today was a black and gray striped, long-sleeve shirt that gave her torso nice curves. Her pants were from Hot Topic. They had green skulls on the waistband and chains hanging off in various parts. She had on a black choker. Winifred didn't hide the fact that she was vain, and others didn't hide the fact that they envied her.

Her appearance only made up for part of her personality. Her early years were very difficult and harsh. As a child, Winifred had very few friends nor a father. Her father died in a wreck before she was born. It devastated her mother. For the first three years of her life she stayed with her mother's brother and his two children. Although she was young she did remember being happy.
Once her mother was more stable she took her daughter back. She had a decent life until the age of eleven. At that time her mother was broke and could not raise a child. She would have gone to her brother but he had moved over one-hundred miles away. Winifred refused to be that far apart from her mother. She was later adopted by a very rich, religious, cat lady. Although she dislikes the lady with a passion, Winifred is very grateful and loyal to her new mother, even if they do not get along. Once she was of age she moved from 'home' to a book store she was renovating. Once the book store was completed she moved into the flat above. Now, her home was wrecked and she had major organizing.





If I destroyed the World, what would I rule?
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♥Just bones, a lonely ghost burning down songs
Of violence of love and of sorrow
I beg for just one more tomorrow
Where you hold me down, fold me in
Deep, deep, deep in the heart of your sins♠

Je Suis iPanic

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