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 Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 11:55 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 8:56 pm
Zoe ○ Reece ○ Grey◈ тнє ℓ ι ɢ н т ∂єтαιℓs On a this day, July 9th, a certain amount of years ago, seventeen years ago to be exact, a nice doctor slapped my butt and called me a girl.
My parents then told the nurse to write down Zoe Reece Grey on my birth certificate, but I like to go by Z.
I'm usually hitting on the boys of the world, and it's worked out fine for me.
Oh, I forgot to mention, I'm a monster, well, sort of..ɢσιηɢ ∂ є є ρ є я ησω ◈You can usually catch me actingstubborn.
Seriously, I'm one of the most stubborn people you could ever meet. Not kidding here. I guess it comes from me thinking everything I know is right, for the most part, so I refuse to budge on most topics. I don't know really, I just know that I am amazingly stubborn, and for some reason some people find it cute. Why is beyond me, they just do. Onto another trait about me.. hm... Well, I'm random. Random as s**t actually. I love to be random, I just never have time to do it. I tend to get bummed easily, but something random will cheer me up in a second. Then I look on the positive side. My favorite quote, "Why can't everyone just be groovy?" And yes, I said groovy, deal with it( ; Hm, oh, I'm smart by the way, more book smart than street smart, but I can get creative. You see, I tend to get pretty passionate about something, and will do anything to make it happen. This ties in with the stubborn thing too. Anything else... Oh, I'm super sweet to people who I like, and one of the best friends you could ever have. I love to make people laugh and be happy, plus, I get pretty darn protective over my friends. and will become a major jerk to those who mess with what I love. I do have a flaw though, and it's my temper, because if enough is thrown at me, I can explode and go off on everything.The past influences the futureWell, I grew up with my older sister mostly. I mean, our parents were there, but they never really interacted with us. Karen was the one that helped me stay up late working on homework, make me milkshakes when I was down, Chocolate milkshakes are a gift from above, and basically raised me to be how I am now. She taught me everything she knew, hoping I'd make a difference someday. For some reason, my sister could predict my future when I had no clue what I was eating for breakfast the next day, much less what I wanted to be when I grew up. I always told her I just wanted to be me, and if I were me, I'd be happy even if I were dancing on stripper poles every night for some change. Sad thing is, it was never a joke. Alright, now, moving on a bit. You see, my parents got into this business where they moved a lot, so they left for months at a time, leaving Karen and I alone with the house. Not that I ever minded, it was fun.
I never really did make any mistakes with Karen there to keep me in line, though, when I was 14, young, innocent, and naive, I thought I'd fallen in love with this guy. Gave him everything, only for him to leave me and dump me when he got what he wanted. I started cutting, but within a month, Karen got me to stop, taking me rock climbing and to boxing to help me get my anger and feelings out. It's helped a lot.
When I was 16 Karen started letting me go hang out with my friends, and we would always go to crazy black light parties, man those were the best. Basically, my life was boring, only interesting thing is the new guy has his eyes on me.. Oh, yeah, and I kind of almost died... But that is a story for another day. I do have a tendency to get into dangerous situations too, but I love it. ◈ тнє ƒ α ν σ я є ∂ тнιηɢs♡ ♡ ♡ iLove ♡ ♡ ♡ ♥Chocolate Milkshakes♥Rock Climbing♥Black lights♥Danger♥Boxing♡ ♡ ♡ iHate ♡ ♡ ♡ xCuttingxMaroonxSilence✯ xXHiddenXTearsXx
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2011 7:14 pm
Kory Anne ○ Abigale ○ Velmont◈ тнє ℓ ι ɢ н т ∂єтαιℓsOn a this day, March 16th, a certain amount of years ago, 16 years ago to be exact, a nice doctor slapped my butt and called me a female.
My parents then told the nurse to write down Kory Anne Abigale Velmont on my birth certificate, but I like to go by Korybear, KA, Kory.
I'm usually hitting on the handsome men of the world, and it's worked out fine for me. Oh, I forgot to mention, I just happen to be a Human of course!ɢσιηɢ ∂ є є ρ є я ησω ◈
You can usually catch me acting
Well my positive side is that I'm kind. I'm usually found being hyper and outgoing. I'm hyper and random and I can't quite say I don't care what others think... Because deep down I know I do.
And there is my down side of me. When it comes to being personal I'm withdrawn. I find it hard to deal with drama and I'm so easily broken. I'm scared that if I get close to someone, they will throw everything I tell them at me and used them against me. I hate it when I'm alone but sometimes I get overwhelmed and feel like I need to be alone. I always feel caged, because my friends can open up to me, tell me things, but I can't get myself to trust them. Sometimes I think that something is wrong with me. I can get violent and angry very easily. I was born that way, and thats the way I've always been. But even though I'm easily broken, I won't show I'm upset unless something so bad happens to me I can't take it.
The past influences the future
Well when I was little my parents used to fight a lot. Finally they got sick of each other and everything got bad...I remember being a 5 year old little girl hiding under the bed, waiting for my parents to stop fighting. I hear yelling, cussing, things breaking... Then a slamming door and I'll never forget the horrible sound of the gun shot.. Thank Gosh that neither my mom or dad was hurt. but I remember, my heart hammering, the house had fell silent, then the screeching of tires. When I walked out of my room and to where my parents had ended their fight , in the kitchen, my mom was crying. Glass was shatter from the kitchen door's window, a gun was in front of my mother and I remember being frozen, shocked.
So child services started watching us... My dad has disappeared since the fight he had with my mom. My mom prayed and prayed he would come back, and when he didn't... She started cutting my sides... I have 10 horrible scars from it. She was caught when I was 6 though, because my sides started bleeding at my birthday party...
So child services took me away to my God parents. My mom was put behind bars, and I was adopted by my God parents. I remember I was in pain, shock, I was 6 and I didn't know what to think of everything. But I continued on with my life, never bringing my child hood back up. I lived as a normal kid. Went to school, had friends to hang out with, played a few sports here and there. Though I always wore , and still ware, under shirts to hide my scars... But when this infection broke lose... Everything got worse again. I've always have a temperamental side because of my disturbed child hood...
And now I'm trying to void losing my temper at all cost.
I've never really lost it, but sometimes I do... And one slip from me, one little slip, and I'm dead, done... And now... I fear for the people I love and care for. I'm scared... ◈ тнє ƒ α ν σ я є ∂ тнιηɢs♡ ♡ ♡ iLove ♡ ♡ ♡ ♥Sweets/Candy
♥Music
♥Drawing/Writting
♥Colors!
♥Warmth and the Sun
♡ ♡ ♡ iHate ♡ ♡ ♡ xThe Dark
x Gore
xHorror Moives/ Scary Things
xBeing Alone
xDrama/When Bad things happen
xHeights
xTight Places (I'm claustrophobic) ✯ Xx_Fearless_Lover_xX
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 8:35 pm
Isaiah ○ Richard ○ King◈ тнє ℓ ι ɢ н т ∂єтαιℓsOn a this day, December 19th, a certain amount of years ago, 18 years ago to be exact, a nice doctor slapped my butt and called me a babbling bouncing bubbly baby boy.
My parents then told the nurse to write down Isaiah Richard King on my birth certificate, but I like to go by Ricky.
I'm usually hitting on the girls of the world, and it's worked out fine for me. Oh, I forgot to mention, I just happen to be a a human.ɢσιηɢ ∂ є є ρ є я ησω ◈You can usually catch me actingQuiet. I'm very quiet. Well, at first anyways. Usually after a while you can get a few words out of me. But other than that I like to sit back, and let others do the talking. I'm more observant, and think before I act. It's always easier, and causes fewer mistakes. But that's me for you, I like to be cautious and careful. Girls usually come to me for advice, rather than a relationship. But I don't mind, I like to help. Most girls in school call me their big bother. When there's a damsel in distress, I'm right on the situation. I don't like to see a girl get pushed around by their boyfriends, it makes me so mad to think that they are being used. They end up coming to me in the long run for comfort. But that's okay, I'll always be here.The past influences the futureI was raised in a home with four older sisters. Lydia, Kaileen, Killigan, and Aubree. So I was definitely taught how to treat a girl. My mom always wanted a big family, and so she got it. She got her four older girls, one boy, and then two more girls. Anette, and Juliana. She could afford to have us, because our dad had a big money making job. Most of his days were spent at work, and although my mom appeared not to mind, she did. We all knew she hated his job. But she was grateful for our life style, and kept her mouth closed. Their marriage was slowly falling apart. Lydia is my oldest sister. So she constantly tried to get my parents to see a marriage counciler,but much to her disdain, they refused, saying they were perfectly happy. But I know for a fact that my father has been cheating on my mother for the past three years, with his secretary. Gwendolyn. He even had the nerve to invite her and her husband over for dinner occasionally. I could see it in all of my sisters eyes, they wanted to rip that little secretary to shreds. And I wanted to beat my fathers head in.
But they continued on with their lifestyles, 'happily' married with seven children. Well, four of which that are currently living in the house. Lydia moved out, sick and tired of her fathers disgusting behavior. I don't blame her. Well Lydia is currently 25, and has a boyfriend. They've been together for a while, and Lydia has two babies. Twins, Jeffrey and Jake. Next comes Killigan. She's twenty three, and is living with her boyfriend also. She says she's not ready for kids yet, but talks about it with me all the time. She says she wants a beautiful baby girl with blue eyes and black hair. After Killigan comes Aubree. She just turned 22, and found out she was pregnant. Her boyfriend ditched her, but she found a new guy to take his place. I'm happy for her. Now as for my other sisters who are still in the house, I don't think their leaving anytime soon. Kaileen is 19, and searching for a college. (I'm next in line, at 18.) After me is Juliana, she's 16, and the youngest in our family is Anette, at fourteen. But she's about the toughest girl anyone's ever laid eyes on. It's easy for her to tell the rude truth.
Well, I better tell you about my life now, since my family's out of the way. I grew up normally, took the jeans of my father, and wore the pants in the family. I inherited many of his features, which I guess is a good thing. I don't think I'm ever going to stop growing, because I'm already 6'1" and the doctors told me I'll keep going. I also acquired my fathers dark hair, and bright eyes, my mom always tells me I'm the spitting image of him, only in a better form. I tower over all of my sisters, who unfortunately gained my mothers short height. My whole high school life, I was come to as a big brother sort of person. Whoever needed advice, I gave it to them. Whoever needed protection, I was their guy. I loved to help, it was just my thing. But after a while, It felt like I was just being used, so I distanced myself slightly. Until I met Zoe. Oh boy did I fall for her, Hard. She was perfect in my image, so stubborn, yet so determined. I loved it. I became pretty good friends with her, and then With Kory. Kory was also one of my favorite people in the school. I adored her, and soon my feelings became more than just 'friends'. It made me angry that I had to chose between the two most perfect girls in the world. But of course they don't like me, I'm just their friend... their big brother. Wow.. this kind of sucks. :/ ◈ тнє ƒ α ν σ я є ∂ тнιηɢs♡ ♡ ♡ iLove ♡ ♡ ♡ ♥Kory ; Zoe ; All of my sisters ; My mother ; Music ; Art ; Ramen Noodles ; Peace ; Quiet♡ ♡ ♡ iHate ♡ ♡ ♡ xMy father ; His 'Secretary' ; Death ; Depression ; Spiders(Shut up) ; Sour Candy ; Extremely loud Situations✯ -ox- Smartie Doll -xo
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 10:11 am
Elias ○ Hunter ○ Atkinson ◈ тнє ℓ ι ɢ н т ∂єтαιℓs On a this day, September 28th, a certain amount of years ago, seventeen years ago to be exact, a nice doctor slapped my butt and called me a boy. My parents then told the nurse to write down Elias Hunter Atkinson on my birth certificate, but I like to go by Eli. I'm usually hitting on the girls of the world, and it's worked out fine for me. Oh, I forgot to mention, I just happen to be a monster. ɢσιηɢ ∂ є є ρ є я ησω ◈
You can usually catch me acting
quite flirtatious.
Man, I won't lie, I'm pretty out-there. Not only do I like to see the ladies blush, but it's also a quick way to build my army. Think about it: getting the girls to love me makes them vulnerable. And c'mon, that's instant props with the guys. I'm fun, dashing, charming, mysterious, athletic, intelligent; anything that it takes to dazzle my way into the fancy of young lives.
But that's a cover-up. No way am I that out-going under normal circumstances. Growing up, I was always the stoic recluse, keeping to myself. I didn't need anyone, and no one seemed to need me. I guess that's part of the reason I'm raising the dead. Just to get back at the world for throwing me away, after I'd done nothing to anyone. So, beneath the charm, I'm a stone-hearted, emotionless, uncaring, indifferent statue-of-a-man. But I won't let you see that, now will I?
Oh, but I have a confession. There is a girl. I think she makes me feel something, but all I know is that when I first saw her, my charm felt real. It didn't seem like a well-worn facade. But I can't be sure about it.
The past influences the future
I didn't have a terrible life. I was born into a wealthy family as an only child, so I was spoiled rotten. My parents were both only-children as well, which is probably why I can get pretty much anything if I just ask. That's how they were raised. However, the loneliness got to me at an ealy age. I didn't ever make any close friends because I didn't know how to act around others, but then again, I was an outcast to begin with. No one seemed to want me. So I developed my personality to fit the survival instincts needed to endure a childhood with no interactions. A lot of people would think that to be a bad thing. Well, yes and no. See, because of the lack of interactions, I lived a stress-free life. No drama, no problems, no conflictions. Everything was simple and straight-forward. At least, as a child, that's how things were. Then I changed. For better or for worse? Well, being a monster isn't all bad.
So I grew up alone. It was just me and my parents, and even though my parents were always there for me and as supportive as true parents should be, I was never really happy. I pushed them away, a lot, and sometimes I regret it. Especially when I hear about people who didn't have parents as great as mine. But, y'know, monsters don't really have feelings. Don't get me wrong, I do; but I choose to supress them. I kind of have to supress them. What would happen if I started to feel something for a human? Besides, emotions are the downfall of us all. I can't be a good leader raising the dead if my mind is constantly digressing towards worldly distractions.
I can't say I liked the loneliness. Sure, I chose to live that way, but that doesn't mean it was enjoyable. Eventually, as I grew to be a pre-teen and an early teenager, I started to become angry. I began to feel like maybe I didn't choose to be reclusive, but that someone did something to make me want to avoid everyone. I mean, no one ever tried to change my hermitic ways. No one cared how withdrawn I was, or how far I pulled away from them. They didn't do anything about it. I don't know why I had the expectation that they would; but I did.
When we moved to Texas, I realized that it would be the perfect opportunity to get back at the people who shunned me, but it was more than that. I had the power to exchange peoples' lives for their perfection. I had the power to create a perfect race. Maybe even a perfect world. Who would pass up that chance? So I got to work. I started with the people I could get closest to the fastest: my fellow classmates. And it's all been on-course from there.
On a side note, I realized after the first band of my army was created that I looked like a different monster than they. They all had red eyes, but mine are stark-blue. Oh, except for that one girl. Her eyes are this vivid green, like sun-lit jade or spring water. She's different, like I'm different, so I don't know how to feel about her. I'm trying to figure out how similar she and I are, like whether or not she has an extra ability, like I do with teleportation. But that might just be me. ◈ тнє ƒ α ν σ я є ∂ тнιηɢs ♡ ♡ ♡ iLove ♡ ♡ ♡ ♥the sound of rain
♥oustanding colors
♥moonlight
♥the scent of freshly cut grass
♥photography
♥making new 'friends' ♡ ♡ ♡ iHate ♡ ♡ ♡ xloud noises
xsnow
xpassionate emotions
xentropic things
xpeople who stand up to me
xeh, people in general ✯ Torza Darqyx
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