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 Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 12:31 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 2:16 pm
 ▀▄▀▄▀▄ Kristin ☆ Anna ☆ Stevenson ▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀▄We're on a Need-to-know Basis▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ I prefer being called→ Kris ☆ I've been rocking this world for→ 17 years ☆ I'm classified as the→ Witch ▀▄▀▄▀▄A little Deeper into my Life▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ I have feelings too→ Kris has a bit of a temper and doesn't bother to hold it back much. She can be sweet in most situations though, and likes to be kind-hearted. Though being normal is the best feeling in the world for her. ☆ My life before this disaster→ Kristin was born August 11, 1574. Her mother was greatly involved in magic and witchcraft, so of course, she grew up with it too. Though as her mother learned of a new land being settled in the west, she took her and her daughter there. But in the early 1600's her mother was found guilty of witchcraft. From then, Kris continued her education by herself, and even come up with her own spells. Though she always had trouble accepting liars and cheats. They bothered her badly. So she continuely cursed those who decided that their lives were always more important than others.
About 1689, three girls had committed a crime. She was impress at their honesty to the whole thing. They seemed to feel guilt from their crimes, but willing to take the punishment. Instead, she offered them a deal, knowing her time would come to an end soon. Only a year after, the town she was in noticed her odd ways and accused her of witchcraft. She ran away and tried to get the girls to help her with this favor. They were so content in their new lives, they didnt bother to want to help her with her problem. She got so angry, without truely thinking, she changed each of them into an animal that fit their crime. When about three years, passed by, she began to feel bad for what she did. But when she found them, she only remembered what they had done. So instead of helping them, she just watched their lives go to hell. ☆ Before I forget→ She gets thrills from others suffering from her powers ▀▄▀▄▀▄These dirty little secrets of mine▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ Ink that stains my skin→ Star Tattoo on her back ☆ Needles that peirce my body→ Earings and lip rings ☆ Gender that peeks my interest→ Boys ▀▄▀▄▀▄When I look in the mirror I see▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ These pretty gems of mine→ Light green ☆ It's as natural as the earth→ Dark brown ☆ I stand with elegance→ 5"6' ▀▄▀▄▀▄Just so You can get to know Me better▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ I just love these→ Cotton candy, night time, spells, and reading. ☆ Get that s**t away from me→ Liars, Cheaters, Rude people, and messes. ▀▄▀▄▀▄☆ The little voice inside my head calls itself Bloodylilrose▄▀▄▀▄▀
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 2:34 pm
 ▀▄▀▄▀▄ Shelbea ☆ Leigh ☆ Rontae ▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀▄We're on a Need-to-know Basis▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ I prefer being called→ Shelbea doesn't go by a nickname. ☆ I've been rocking this world for→ 17 years ☆ I'm classified as the→ Girl 2 ☆ When I'm feeling furry→ Cat ▀▄▀▄▀▄A little Deeper into my Life▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ I have feelings too→ Shelbea is outspoken, and not willing to bite her tongue when she feels that there are things to be said. She will stick up for herself and her friends, as long as she isn't intimidated. She's not very good at meeting people, but once she knows someone she won't hold back. She can be a bit stubborn sometimes as well. ☆ My life before this disaster→ Shelbea grew up with her dad and her mom on a quiet street. Her mother was materialistic and harsh, and was always barking at her family to go work for money. Her dad died, assumed overworking and overstressed, when she was eight. Ever since his death, Shelbea had to work twice as hard to bring in enough money to keep her mother from taunting her even further. One day as she was working in a shop, she noticed that her boss would go over to the store across the street and pocket some of their merchandise, then return to their store. She followed by example, thinking it showed loyalty to her job. When she had gotten home, she gave her mom everything she had taken. Her mom was elated, and praised Shelbea for her "income". Driven by the acceptance of her mother, Shelbea continued to steal from anywhere - the store across the street, the stores all down the road, and even the store she worked at. It then became severe. She would break into the homes of the rich and middle class families in the area and steal anything she found of value. She was able to avoid capture, but after a few months, her luck ran out. After searching her house and the authorities finding all of the stolen goods at her home with her mom, her mom pleaded innocent and threw Shelbea under the bus. She was taken, and was to be executed, but then her and her two other friends were rescued by a witch, who granted them their freedom. With freedom comes separation from the life she was used to, her mom, and a fresh new start. With this in mind, she graciously accepted the offer. Over the next year, she grew out and dyed her once near white blonde hair a light blue color, and changed her name. But her kleptomaniac ways stuck with her, and she found herself picking pockets and taking petty things wherever and whenever she could. The pressure she felt she was under, and being caught, and having to change were too much for her, so when the witch asked for the girls assistance, she couldn't be troubled to deal with it. Now, every time she is scared, she transforms. ☆ Before I forget→ Shelbea lives in fear of being caught again, or not being able to stop stealing. She feels like the only thing she can do to stop herself is to feel fully accepted, but doubts that she ever will. ▀▄▀▄▀▄These dirty little secrets of mine▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ Ink that stains my skin→ None ☆ Needles that peirce my body→ Ears, cartilage ☆ Gender that peeks my interest→ Boys ▀▄▀▄▀▄When I look in the mirror I see▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ These pretty gems of mine→ Brown ☆ It's as natural as the earth→ Blue ☆ I stand with elegance→ 5'7 ▀▄▀▄▀▄Just so You can get to know Me better▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ I just love these→ Warmth, security, anything sweet ☆ Get that s**t away from me→ Desperation, questions, and any person in a position of power. ▀▄▀▄▀▄☆ The little voice inside my head calls itself ravensluckyshadow▄▀▄▀▄▀
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 2:43 pm
 ▀▄▀▄▀▄ Alexis ☆ Ari ☆ Roland ▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀▄We're on a Need-to-know Basis▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ I prefer being called→ Alisha or Ari ☆ I've been rocking this world for→ 17 years ☆ I'm classified as the→ Girl 3 ☆ When I'm feeling furry→ Brown Husky (Dog) ▀▄▀▄▀▄A little Deeper into my Life▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ I have feelings too→ Quiet, shy, devious, protective, mean (sometimes), nice ☆ My life before this disaster→ Alisha lived like any normal teenager. She figured her life was average and that she will be able to go through it without any troubles. She was wrong on a large scale. Before this disaster she started to act strange and started to get a fascination on murder and seeing blood. She doesn't know how she got this fascination but that it came to her randomly. When she was 15 she wondered what it would be like to kill someone and she found out quickly what it felt like and she loved the feeling. An hour or so after wards she started to feel really guilty about it and wanted to take it back but knew she wouldn't be able to take it away. This is around the time she met someone and was turned into a dog. She started to live her life as an animal and never went back to human form till now. She soon figured out that when she feels really guilty she changes into her dog form unwillingly. ☆ Before I forget→ Alisha loves the sight of blood when she kills something. She also feels majorly guilty about even if she injures someone. ▀▄▀▄▀▄These dirty little secrets of mine▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ Ink that stains my skin→ A flower with blood red tips on her lower right back ☆ Needles that peirce my body→ A belly button piercing ☆ Gender that peeks my interest→ Boys ▀▄▀▄▀▄When I look in the mirror I see▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ These pretty gems of mine→ Blue gray color ☆ It's as natural as the earth→ Black ☆ I stand with elegance→ Five feet five inches ▀▄▀▄▀▄Just so You can get to know Me better▄▀▄▀▄▀ ☆ I just love these→ Nighttime, Animals, Rain ☆ Get that s**t away from me→ Feeling Guilty, Snow, Pain on herself ▀▄▀▄▀▄☆ The little voice inside my head calls itself Bravery-Homunculus▄▀▄▀▄▀
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