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「 Desiree 」
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» My Age is: 19 » Gender: Male » Sexuality: Asexual » Place of former residence: South Detroit
» Power: Nothing...
» Relationships:
_◊Locke (Liking, Totally) He's aight! _◊Chuck (Its ah' hate luv relationship) Haha he's fun ta' screw wit _◊Kimberly (Liking, We homies) DIS BE MAH HOOME GURL _◊Tabby (Liking, Normal) AHHH YEA _◊Desiree (True luv, asexual duh) _◊Lydia (Hmph, Just there) ......Escomos dun exist.... _◊Dominic (Liking, Normal) Haha he's so grumpy, I liek messing wit grumpy people _◊Caine (Dislike, Normal) DAMN YOU, WHY'D YEAH STEAL DAT SHIPS MOTOR. Nut dat I like pirate ships or nuthing..... _◊Sora (not from kingdom hearts) (Liking, Normal) I gut nuthing against gays, cross dressers creep me out _◊Belle (Dislike, Normal) I'MA ******** DIS BISH UP _◊Gill (Liking, normal) Saved my life, he be cool _◊Samantha (Hmph, Just there) Yeah need ta' respect ur homies _◊Guy with a Harpoon (HOLY CRAP HOW'D HE GIT ON HERE!?)
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Desiree is a completely easy going person and would get along with anyone as long as they don't mind her... faults. She tends to treat others poorly if they don't like her, and nicely to her friends. Even though she teases and usually gives nicknames them based after their characteristics favorable or not. She isn't the brightest and uses poor English, but she does know how to talk to people. She keeps terrible cleanliness and reeks of wet paint. This is because of her hobbie of graffiti art. It is typically unusual for such an outgoing and strong person to find enjoyment out of such activities, but Desiree is quite the accomplished vandalist.
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"Treat others the wa' they treat you, or ye could just give em' a good whack on tha head."
Besides being a black male Desiree's life has had many difficulties. Growing up in such a rural area has made the teen rather tough and blunt. Desiree is not girly at all, in reality all her friends are men. Particularly thugs. Yet, you can't judge a person on that stereotype, they are her family. They are a poorly thrown together family, none blood related yet they relay on each other working as a unit. They practically live on the street, besides Desiree having a little apartment with only a mattress, a pile of clothing, and a mini fridge. There’s also an ittie bitty pay check that comes in the mail from her parents every month. They had left her in a young age, and she couldn’t care less. She doesn’t know better, in fact she has no clue why they left. Besides these health limitations she is absurdly strong, yet is unhealthily thin, except when she can get her hands on some meat. Obliviously by illegal means. Oh how Desiree loves meat. Desiree lacks any supernatural power, for when it comes to that segment of her mind she lacks the creativity. Yet, for some reason her mind had conjured up an anchor restraint. The object may have been symbolic without the hoodlum realizing it herself. Street fights were a constant in her neighborhood. The problem was that it wasn't with other gangs, but the police that was supposed to defend them from these situations. Desiree would admit that her hands weren't clean either, she's stolen and maybe even killed a few people. The anchor was a symbolic symbol in this gang she had been part of. The law enforcement had called them pirates, from assuming their brute nature. The police are probably the ones who fostered this type of person in the first place. It couldn't be helped; it was kill or be killed. They fought for the rights that should have been given to them in the first place. Right now the whole area back home is going through massive gang fights that are inhumanly violent.
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「 Lydia 」
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» My Age is: 16 » Gender: Female » Sexuality: Little Children
» Place of former residence: ---
» Power: Emits a freezing body heat
» Relationships:
_◊Locke (Dislike, staring up is enough to hate ) ._____._◊Chuck (Hmph, Just there) O_O _◊Kimberly (Liking, Normal) 8D _◊Tabby (Liking, Normal) : D _◊Desiree (Hmph, Just there) D : _◊Dominic [n](Hmph, Just there) :/ _◊Caine (Dislike, Insane) o_______________o _◊Sora (not from kingdom hearts) (Dislike, GRR ) >: | _◊Belle :/ _◊Gill (Hmph, Just) :/ _◊Stephanie (Liking, Normal) : )
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You really can’t call Lydia shy, timid, or any of similar traits. She has more of a stranger-danger syndrome if anything. She is weary of people unknown to her. Lydia will go great length to avoid social interactment. Even if it means hiding behind an object after they have already seen her. The blond resorts to bizarre methods in getting what she wants, even if it means hitting with a random vase. The short girl struggles with overbearing loneliness without realizing it. Yet the only emotions she’ll usually show are glares when seen by others, her moppy face, or the occasional words spoken. By herself she merely seems distant and blank. She becomes easily distracted and spaces out commonly from one distraction to another.
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In reality Lydia is a shut in with divorced parents. Her father plain out left her and her mother. Financially they are extremely stable. Her mother was very wealthy and the woman kept Lydia happy to the most of her knowledge. To the most of her knowledge. She is always away from home on business; it became longer and longer trips. Lydia had begun to feel a pit of overwhelming loneliness. Constant sickness and frail health had always kept her inside. She had no friends due to home tutoring and none of the maids spoke English. In an attempt to socialize Lydia would learn the language the current maid spoke, but the house keepers never kept the job too long. This still kept her from interaction. Eventually she would get the attention of one of the maids somehow with great difficulty to take her out on morning walks. As long as her health allowed it. Visiting local stores, she would put ridiculous fees onto the credit card her mother gave her. It was Lydia’s source of money. Even money won’t make her mother come home. One day she randomly had an asthma attack one a walk in the morning. The next day she charged up her credit card again, this time having the whole house painted white and replacing or painting the furniture white, every nook and cranny white. All the maids thought she went off the deep end since that day. In fact her mother sent a letter saying she would come home at that day. The maid’s opinions didn’t matter; they were all fired the next day. Lydia’s days blurred together, and somehow she even came to be in the dream world, yet nothing changed. She noticed no difference. She seemed to gather no recognition of the days when first being in the dream or of the life before it, or rather she chose not to.
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「 Caine 」
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» My Age is: 18 » Gender: male » Sexuality: straight
» Place of former residence: From the Dream
» Power: Magician
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I'm really just here to kill you all
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「 Dominic 」
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» My Age is: 17 » Gender: female » Sexuality: lesbian
» Place of former residence: New York » Power: Physically damaging octave of music, and an annoyingly heightened sense of hearing
» Relationships:
_◊Locke (Hmph; GRRR) DAMN YOU! IF SOMEONES DYING YOUR SUPPOSED TO HELP THEM _◊Chuck (Dislike, Insane) ******** YOU! ******** YOU TO HIGH HELL! _◊Kimberly (Liking, Normal) .......I don't dislike her _◊Tabby (Liking, Normal) .......She's alright I guess _◊Desiree (Hmph, Just there) .......I swear spit on my shoe one more time....... _◊Lydia (Hmph, Just there) _◊Caine (Dislike; Totally LEAVE ME ALOONE _◊Sora (not from kingdom hearts) (Hmph, Just there) I guess as long has he doesn't bother me too much.... _◊Belle (Dislike, Totally) Why... Why does she look like my twin!? _◊Gill (Hmph, Just there) .... quit stalking me... _◊Stephanie (Hmph, Just there) Ugh I hate idols
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If there was one thing Dominic absolutely hates it’s the kids his age who flaunt their wealth. He has complete trouble befriending them. He is too mature for his age and takes money as a matter of grave importance. I’m not quite sure if he is as serious as Locke, but it is essential to his survival. He hates debt collectors, or fears them rather. Most people have nightmares about creepy clowns or spiders. He has them on debt collectors. Dominic can find himself at peace when entranced by music. Yet, he hates loud obnoxious noises, since they bother him more than the average person. You can find him often wearing headphones even when performing, but the real reason is to drown out his mothers drunken singing so he could get a wink of sleep.
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"Damn Headphones! Why do these keep breaking!?"
Dominic has had a constant question plaguing his life. His career or his family. He has five brothers and sisters and it’s a struggle to feed them. His family? Well his father is probably out gambling a month’s worth of rent, not that he would be coming home anyway. Dominic’s mother was at home and only a percent more useful than his father. She failed to perform her motherly duties, and was a hopeless alcoholic. Sometimes she had a bit of wage to return to Dominic, her oldest son. Who did pretty much all the work in that apartment? He tries to balance, two jobs, school, and his hobbies of music. As you can imagine this is very stressful. Paying for yourself is hard enough but times that by five, and add a hopeless mother to the equation. Dominic life is intoxicated by the smell of diapers and meshed peas. Dominic barely had time to mature, he had to quickly grow up and take care of everyone. He barely makes passing grades with his schedule.
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FIute · Tue Jan 03, 2012 @ 11:55pm · 0 Comments |
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