Post by Katherine Michelle on Dec 23, 2008 13:39:19 GMT -4
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KATHERINEDANESTI, MICHELLE
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It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back
It's like a whirlwind inside of my head
It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within
It's like the face inside is right beneath my skin
;;_back to BASICS
name;; Katherine danesti michelle
nickname;; katt, kitty
age;; 16
birthday;; july 3rd
place of birth;; miami
gender;; female
sexuality;; straight
canon;; yup
year;; junior
occupation;; student
;;_craving for POWER
power clique;; aquakinetic
sub-skill;; cryokinesis
ability stats;; the stat points will be given by the admins upon approval of application. The better the app, the more the stat points given, so make it impressive. For more help please go here.power;; signifies your characters power level
control;; signifies your characters control level
sub-skill;; signifies your characters mastery of his/her sub-skill
known limits;; respitory problems
power history;;Katt was apart of the thirty precent of breed births that did not kill their parent. She came out, in a small rush of water and that was it, no grand explosion of power no painful memory of killing her mother. A few days later she'd left the hospital with a proud mother and her biological father whom would soon dissipate from her memory all together. At the age of five normal for most breed children Katt rediscovered the small burst of power she'd released when she'd been born in to this world.
She had been taking a bath when the water suddenly started splashing everywhere. At the time her mother had no idea what this meant and blamed it on the faulty plumbing. She'd quickly whisked her little girl out of the bath tub but it appeared as if the water followed her from the tub. She'd giggled and touched the water and it had turned to ice. Her mother had dropped her so suddenly that she'd gotten hurt, she'd stared up at her mother with wide frightened eyes at the way she'd reacted and from then on her happy home was destroyed.
She continued to play with her powers as she grew older as a way to drown out the sound of her parents arguing. Finally she seemed to have mastered ice sculpting and soon little figurines of ice and small snowflakes were all around her room. She continued playing with her powers until Dr. Sullivan found her when she'd lost control and nearly wiped out her entire neighborhood.
;;_mirrors reveal real APPEARANCE
celeb claim;; Sophia Bush
height;; 5’5”
weight;; 110
eye color;; brown/blue hybrid
hair color;; brown
assets;; body
flaw;; scar
distinguishing mark;; a scar on her lower back cut in the shape of a pentagramKatt is a very beautiful young girl. With hair like brown silk that spilled in waves down her body naturally and pale skin that seemed to shimmer with a light of its own in any situation she stood apart from most girls. Her eyes had always been a warm brown with a circle of blue around them and always seemed to show her moods and feeling sincerely. She has full pale pink lips that compliment the beauty of her angular face. Her slender eyebrows and well fitting nose complete her beautiful face and always work well to express her moods perfectly.
As for clothing Katt's body has always been on the slender side and somewhat curvy, she prefers to wear baggy clothes though she'll compromise and wear the tighter stuff if shes in the mood for it. She usually wears worn jeans that are soft and comfortable along with her favorite superman shirt that's getting to be to small for her growing body. Because of this it hugs her breasts and flares around her flat stomach neatly. Sometimes she straightens her hair and allows it to hang around her face neatly but most of the time she keeps it in brown black waves. Katt has a delicate appearance but its far from her true personality and she uses it to her advantage to get what she wants.GRACEFUL, KIND, FEISTY
;;_we have our own INDIVIDUALITY
likes;;
[/li][li][/color] Old Comics
[/li][li][/color] Water
[/li][li][/color] pain (in some cases)
[/li][li][/color] Baggy clothes[/li][/ul]
dislikes;;
[/li][li][/color] most men
[/li][li][/color] fire
[/li][li][/color] closed spaces
[/li][li][/color] pain[/li][/ul]
dreams;;
[/li][li][/color] to control powers fully
[/li][li][/color] to kill my father
[/li][li][/color] to get out of sententia
[/li][li][/color] to get over fears[/li][/ul]
fears;;
[/li][li][/color] spiders
[/li][li][/color] losing control
[/li][li][/color] being alone
[/li][li][/color] dark small rooms[/li][/ul]
eccentricities;; Katt has the habit of chewing the inside of her cheek when shes nervous.
Katt has a very temperamental feisty personality. Though she’s kind and sweet all the same she's been known to tear a few heads off and release a shit load of ten pound words in a rage. She is also very caring and loving; when giving the chance and if the person is someone she deems someone that she won’t mind helping then she’ll go out of her way in order to do her best for that person. She is a loyal friend with only the thought of everyone else’s happiness on her mind. She doesn’t feel as if she deserves to be happy but she’s excellent at hiding behind a small playful smile.
She adores reading and can always be found in the library or in the courtyard or even beside the white lake reading books she’s either stolen or borrowed from the library. She has a bad habit of pilfering books from the reference section and she’s gotten better and better at hiding them. Katt is a sweet girl most of the time though she's feisty and that’s what makes a lot of people truly love her, she’s always wearing a wicked grin as if she’s done something naughty she knows she wasn’t supposed to do. Her playful nature always seems to get her in to trouble though she knows everyone’s limits and when not to go past them, sometimes her harmless fun is just a way of crying out for attention and help that she doesn’t feel she deserves.
;;_we owe it all to HISTORY
father's name;; Micheal Michelle
mother's name;; Renee Michelle
siblings name;;
significant other;; guess
children's name;; nope
others;; n/a
Katt has always considered herself as a kind of freak. When she was growing up she’d accidentally take control of the water in the kitchen sink for dishes, or make it impossible for anyone in the house to take a shower or a bath. For that her parents shunned her and the rest of the people treated her as an outcast. She blissfully went on ignoring the jeers and taunts of her peers and continued smiling as if nothing was wrong. Her friends weren’t really her friends but she was a push over back then and still went out of her way to help them.
What toughened her up was at the age of seven when her father started molesting her. After all she was growing in to a fine woman with her body curving and filling out somewhat premature. She could still remember it clearly, the sound of his footsteps as he walked towards her bedroom during the night, she’d been awake reading and she remembered giggling and hiding her flashlight and book before curling under her covers.
He’d walked in to her room and closed and locked the door, she’d peered over the covers to smile up at him. He’d sat beside her and cupped her face in his hands; she remembered wrinkling her nose the smell of booze was too much for her delicate senses. Then he was kissing her and she remembered suffocating in the taste of his mouth.
She’d screamed but no one had come; after all no one really loved her. They just tolerated her existence; no one cared what he did to her. She grew up thinking that she was nothing, being raped by her father and ignored by her mother. She went through her school days in a daze and it wasn’t long after that that Dr. Sullivan who’d seen her accidentally churn the school swimming pools water and make it come crashing in to the side of the building after being so awfully startled out of her thoughts during one of his genetic mutation seminar’s he’d offered her parents a scholarship to Sententia.
Naturally her father fought to keep her here but the children and parents of the neighborhood finally came together and forced them to send her away. Katt has been one of Dr. Reid’s favorite subjects since she was 14 and she has yet to disappoint the good doctor.
;;_totally out of CHARACTER
real name;; Taylor
age;; 17
rp skill;; depends
rping length;; 4 years
read the guidelines;; fruitcake
where did you find us;; yahoo >->
rp sample;;
'Cause I see you lying next to me,
With words I thought I'd never speak
Awake and unafraid,
"Asleep, or dead?"
With words I thought I'd never speak
Awake and unafraid,
"Asleep, or dead?"
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[/i][/b]Stryker stared up at Cali his smile never faltering. It was the grin of mischief he wore, one that said 'I've been doing naughty things and I should be punished. He felt a pang of guilt as she put Allie out of the room and he knew she'd notice him if he stared at the door with worried eyes for too long. But it didn't stop him, he watched the door and it was as if only around Cali could he truly be himself.
With his sister he always had to put on a tough front even with his brother and Marius. But with Cali and Rose he could be his gentle, violin playing, book reading, art apprectiating self. He could be the lover instead of the fighter and that beyond all else he apprectiated with all his dead heart.
In a fluid movement he was out from under the chair and on his knees before Cali, his cheek on her knees and his eyes soft. He closed his eyes his face peaceful, his arms slipped behind her hugging her waist as he grew comfortable. He could almost cry from how warm he felt pressed to her legs like this. With a soft sigh he moved fluidly again and pinned Cali to the couch she was so comfortable on. He leaned over her and muttered against her lips.
”Kiss it better, won't you Cali”
A devious smile tugged at the corner of his lips, as his hands smoothed up her legs pushing her skirt up slowly. It was amazing, after so long there was fire still between them and it wasn't about to go anyway. Leaning down he brushed his lips gently against her neck. It was his way of asking forgivness for getting carried away.
After all he was a man, she was a woman, they would have differences. For one, he was a sloppy eater and she knew that, she was daint yand neat and he knew that. She seemed to care that he ate messily, he didn't give a flying fart that she was clean. He wouldn't mind if she got a little dirtier but he loved her just the way she was, she was perfect to him.
”Cali...I love you.”
His voice was soft as he nipped at her neck his hands pressed to her thighs as he rolled his eyes up to watch her. He'd told her this many times before but she'd never responded to him. It didn't matter yet, as long as she was in his arms and away from Darkson it was ok, as long as he could tell her he loved her for all eternity he didn't mind if she didn't say it back...for the moment.
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character adoption;; nuuu
;;_chapter one: SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST
here are some questions we will be asking for this first chapter of the plot.
willing to get your character murdered;; maybe
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