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 Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 1:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 1:18 pm
"Blackbird singing in the dead of night; take these broken wings and learn to fly."  Personal charm and other items *Sighs, rubs forehead* "Good Lord....stop breaking my things." My name is...... Miles Malvix But you can call me... Master Miles to his apprentices. Otherwise just Miles. I am obviously a... Male And I was born thousands of (though looking about 23) years ago. This is my side... Good My Classifications are.... Primary; level 876. This is who I am... Miles is definately a character, with a number of personalities based on his different moods and the situations he finds himself in. At his core Miles is still very much young in heart despite all that he has seen, and so he can come off as a bit eccentric from time to time just randomly stopping in the middle of sentances with a strange method of organization, but truthfully he's quite wise and strong of heart and mind. When training or learning more for his own personal spell list, Miles is dilligent and hardworking, and a sticklr for needed details so he can come off as a bit of a perfectionist, but it has benefits in the long run. His sense of humor is a bit dry but contrary to popular belief it's there, and for those he cares for he is willing to do almost anything; towards his apprentices he takes on much of a fatherly role, and isn't afraid to smack them around a bit when they do something wrong, but he also knows how to offer praise and encouragement. Miles doesn't much care for expressing his emotions often, so on the inside past his usual demeanor he tends to be a big bundle of nerves, but he's a good guy. Hitting Rewind...Miles' history is a long and complicated one, riddled with holes of points in time that even he himself cannot remember; the sorceror was born in medieval England to a regular run of the mill blacksmith father and a witch of a mother who disguised her practices as a gift given down from God since the small town in which the family lived was fairly closed minded and shallow. Well, except for Miles; try as he might the boy could never get into his father's trade, and so in spending much time with his mother he discovered his own talents, which both his parents supported. But since his mother could not teach him, at the age of twelve he was sent to the royal family whereupon the great wizard Merlin took a great intrest in him; in a very short span of time he, along with a young Opul, became one his most treasured apprentices. For many years things went well; at the age of fifteen Miles was highly developed in the arts of magic, unable to make himself any happier. But Opul was a bit different by then; always speaking of how she wanted to be normal and average again, while Miles did his best to keep out of her affairs numerous times he heard the girl arguing with Merlin. Until one day she just left; dissapeared. Merlin did not appear to be greatly troubled by this change of events, but it constantly bothered Miles. So Merlin told his remaining apprentice how Opul had stolen a number of magical items and fled, looking for a way to reverse her unchangeable gift of powers. Miles volunteered to stop her, fearing for the damage her efforts would cause to innocents.
This battle drug on for a number of years, the meetings numerous and terrifying, until finally both Miles and an aging Merlin mlanaged to contain the sorceress in a powerful, muti layered orb which became known as the Orb of Souls. It was at this point that Merlin placed an anti aging spell on Miles so the male could forever protect the orb and keep Opul safe from herself and the rest of the world. Time moved forward, and many times Miles found himself adapting until reaching the current modern society. Here, he began to study the orb more closely, noting how over the years it had begun to crack. Realizing that his own magic would not be enough, the sorceror set out on a personal journey of finding apprentices of his own. So far the two he has discovered are being trained very carefully. However, upon finding out that the two have allowed the Orb of Souls to open, well...things are definately going to get incredibly nasty before anything else. I really enjoy... Mastering new spells, teaching my apprentices and solving rubix cubes. Cleaning up after those kids isn't really a hobby exactly, but I do it all the time. Love it! Learning spells and getting them right, black coffee, my apprentices (usually), logical things, modern music, languages, organization (My way, and no other way at all), magical items and chocolate pudding. Spending time with my girlfriend. Eew, Nasty! Opul (Though I know she is only misguided), things being touched when I say not to touch them, pigeons, getting a spell wrong, abuse of magical powers and the smell of air fresheners. I get antsy when stuck in traffic, so I don't like cars much either. Turn it up!
BlackBird // Chris Colfer Cover
Take me as I am // FM Static
Dear Vienna // Owl City Sssh, don't tell! I have them, but I'm not telling a kid like you. It's Magical... My wonderful Girlfriend. Am I forgetting something...? Growing up around them, Miles has quite the affinity for metals and ores, so any spell dealing with them comes quite easilly to him. He also owns a small pet ocelot by the name of Trick. My lord, god and master is Yoko_Matsubishi
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 8:00 pm
"If you're here to beg for something, go waste someone else's time."  Usual Outift
Personal Charm plus other objects "...What? I'm Busy." My name is...... Opul Opiom But you can call me... Mistress Opul for her apprentices; other then that, just Opul. I am obviously a... Female And I was born thousands of (though looking currently about 17) years ago. This is my side... Evil My Classifications are.... Primary; level 876 This is who I am... If you're interested in girls with double personalities, then look no further then Opul; going on appearance alone she doesn't look to be all that threatening, far more like an angel, and Opul knows very well how to use this to her advantage. She'll say her yes pleases and her thank yous and her you;re so kinds until the sun goes down, but don't think for a minute she means any of it. Truthfully, underneath all that lace and sugar there's what Miles likes to call "a seething black hole of wallowing despair and charcol". As a teacher, Opul is as ruthless as she is with her normal persona; she never gives second chances and failure is not in her vocabulary. Her lust for knowledge and perfectionist nature when learning spells are the only things she shares with Miles; past that she keeps everything orderly, and enjoys excessive amounts of attention. As long as everyone admires from a distance; past compliments, Opul tends to lack many basic social skills and veiws most conversations as attacks on her personal life. Hitting Rewind...Like Miles, Opul started out with powerful magical abilities and like Miles Opul aprrenticed under Merlin, but those remain the only similarities in how the two lived their lives; neither Opul mother nor her father had magical prowess, and in fact Opul had been the first to recieve the gift since her great great grandmother, which thrilled her as a young girl. However, Opul's community was incredibly stifling, and being a witch was not regarded as a good thing so her parents did everything they could to hide her talents. Unfortunately, uncontrolled magic is rather difficult to hide, so from the age of seven Opul was apprenticing under the master magic user Merlin; a few years later she met Miles Malvix, and it seemed they would be friends for a good number of years.
However, being tormented and abandoned by her parents left a rather large impression on a young Opul, and though she learned quickly, it was never enough to justify what she saw as dissapointing and shaming her family, so eventually Opul wanted nothing more then to be normal, an average individual. And the young witch figured that there must be a spell to drain her of magic once and for all. If she ever found one is something neither Merlin nor Miles knows because at the age of fourteen she made the decision to abandon her training, taking various magical artifacts along with her; this lead to Miles chasing her for many years, until time passed to modern day with Opul being sealed into the Orb of Souls. Watching the years move by bitterly, Opul had begun to think she might never escape until one misstep on the part of Miles' apprentices lead to her breaking out into the world once more. Now she's looking for apprentices of her own so she can beat Miles down for imprisoning her.
I really enjoy... Mastering new spells, reading, torturing the weak and the innocent. Love it! Tea, ancient cultures and varying languages, exotic foods, learning new spells, dark colors, power, wealth, influence, and most importantly, getting what she wants. Eew, Nasty!Failure, incompetance, being touched, weakness, Miles and everything concerning him, dirt, messes, most if not all normal people and having to reapeat things.Turn it up!
Super Honeymoon // Owl City
Bell the Cat // L.M.C Sssh, don't tell! That doesn't concern you. It's Magical... Surely you must be joking. Am I forgetting something...? Nothing you need to know. My lord, god and master is Yoko_Matsubishi
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 9:53 pm
"If curiosity killed the cat, what killed the dog? Stupidity?" Outfit #1Outfit #2 Outfit #3 Pendant"Yeah, that's me. What do you want?"My name is...... Marie Elizabeth Alice TaylorBut you can call me... MarieI am obviously a... girlAnd I was born 16 years ago.This is my side... GoodMy Classifications are.... Secondary class 523This is who I am... I tend to be a little reserved and socially awkward. I can be cynical, obstinate, sharp-tongued, and prone to violence. Although I can seem like I'm on the dark side, I am actually very kind and believe in good. I just don't believe nobody is purely good. We all have a darkness inside of us.Hitting Rewind...I am a sorceress, but my master abandoned me when I was younger. I roam around from place to place and try to find a place to rest.
See, I used to live in Malta, a small Mediterranean country. My mother was Maltese and my father was half British and half Irish. I met my Uncle Yazul who became my master. He left after an incident I caused, making my parents die in a boat incident. Living with the fact that I killed my own parents is a terrible burden, so I moved out of the country.
Now, I live in New York, considering it happens to be a large city where even the weirdest of people can seem normal. I teach myself magic, which is much easier for me. I have advanced surprisingly well in the classes and classifications, unlike some of the few sorcerers I have known.
I have heard of a master named Miles Malvix who is taking on two apprentices, so I've been trying to find him. Of course, it's a bit hard to find one person in such a big city.I really enjoy... literature, learning magic, embroidery, writing, and learning history.Love it! Animals, learning, traveling, and orchidsEew, Nasty! People, bright colors, rap and hip hop music, preppy girls, and heatTurn it up! The Lost Get Found by Britt NicoleA Different Side of Me by Allstar WeekendSssh, don't tell! I have a strange fear of being completely alone. I have to see somoene near me, and if I don't, I get scared.It's Magical... I like no one...so far...Am I forgetting something...? Other than magic, I have a black belt in TaeKwonDo and a green belt in Karate.My lord, god and master is Vampire Mari Miharu[/
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 9:55 pm
I'll fold my pride up neatly and throw it in the sky...  [/blinks curiously at you, and then smiles and waves] My name is...... Misaki Tanabe But you can call me... Misa I am obviously a... girl And I was born nineteen years ago. This is my side... Normal My Classifications are.... None, I can't do magic to save my life This is who I am... Misa is, involuntary, a very quiet girl, thanks to the fact that she's partially mute. She's a very caring girl, however, and enjoys doing things to make people smile. She's a pretty easy girl to communicate to, well, as easy as mute people can be able to get. Her expressions and emotions are very easy to read and change often, although sometimes her exact meaning is difficult to tell, after years of being mute, she can safely say that Miles is the only one who's able to understand her completely and actually explain to others what she's trying to say. When Miles isn't around, she carries around a small white-board and a fine point marker to write out her statements to others. Overall, she's a pretty fragile girl, and one moment she can be giving an air-y laugh, and the next she can be startled to tears. Hitting Rewind...Misaki was born mute, thankfully, her parents and older brother were accepting of that fact, and raised her up the best they could. She went to public school, and her brother took on the role of smacking around anyone who dared to make Misa's life more difficult then it already was. Around middle school, her parents decided to pull her out and home school her, since they wanted their son to concentrate on his studies instead of making bullies' lives a living hell. They often took Misa out to have a social life to the best of their ability.
Soon her brother had to go off to college, and it's been about two year since Misa last saw him. But she didn't miss him completely, since a different person caught her eye. Since her brother had left, the bullies now found out that their target was protection-free, and started picking on her again. Eventually a new person came along to aid her, and his name was Miles Malvix. I really enjoy... Knitting, sewing, cooking, and baking. Love it! Her round stuffed animal (shown in picture) which she named Snowdrop, although at times she can't pronounce it correctly and it ends up being called "Sno" She won him at a fair where she went with Miles, and is rarely seen without it. Snow, cold weather, the color white, Miles's magic tricks. Eew, Nasty! Heat, people who misunderstand her, white chocolate, caramel, when Miles gets hurt Turn it up! Shiroi Hana - ZONE & One-Sixth -NicoNico Chorus ver. Sssh, don't tell! She fears for Miles safety often, and has a fear of heights. It's Magical... Miles Malvix Am I forgetting something...? She's a mute, and suffers from dysphasia, a minor form of aphasia. So she's only able to speak less then half the time, and when she does, it's in short, simple sentences. She calls Miles, Mi. She speaks to her family in American Sign Language (ASL), and is currently teaching Miles how to use it as well. My lord, god and master is ll Yuna-Chan ll
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 9:28 pm
"Fate's a funny thing. Guess it's good I've got a sense of humor."  London's Little Sorceress "Huh? Oh! 'Ello!" My name is...... Sasha Marie Jenkins But you can call me... Sasha. Just Sasha. I am obviously a... female And I was born seventeen years ago. This is my side... Good My Classifications are.... Seconday; 493 This is who I am... Despite her troubles back in London, Sasha is a fairly normal girl, save for the magic training. She's a friendly person, cheery and bright in her outlook, cracking jokes, whether its at her expense or someone else's. She's always looking for a way to be of some use to Miles or Misa, whether it be cooking or cleaning, or anything really that needs to be done. She's a bit awkward at times, still adjusting to life in New York, but her stubborn streak keeps her from asking for help herself, opting instead to figure things out on her own. She doesn't like to fight, preferring to use words to settle conflicts. However, if the situation is dire, she'll use her magic to defend herself and her friends. Sasha does, however, despite her cheery disposition, hold a grudge. She'll remember if you've crossed her, sometimes for years on end. Anything you've done to cross her is kept in the back of her mind, and brought up again when you come to her for something. 'By gones be by gones' is still something she's working on. She's a very serious student, however, with a great respect for those of a higher rank than herself (Miles especially). She gives her studies her all, and never backs away from any challenge sent her way, no matter how long it takes her to overcome it. Sasha can get a bit competitive when it comes to the other apprentices, but she likes to think of them as family, too. And she loves her new American family. Hitting Rewind...Before moving to New York City, Sasha lived a happy, comfortable life in London, England. Her mother was a stay at home mom, taking care of her little brother and Sasha. Their father was a business man, working nine to five, though often coming home much later. Late shifts, he'd always say before collapsing on the couch, exhausted. But happy. Always happy. They'd spend weekends in the park or strolling around the city. Sasha always made it a point, too, that she stay with her little brother, Simon, at all times. He looked just like their mother, curly black hair and bright green eyes. Adorable in every sense of the word, and four years younger than herself.
Unfortunately, one night their happiness turned to dread. Their father hadn't returned home yet when fifteen year old Sasha went to bed, her brother already sound asleep. "Don't worry." Her mother had told her, though she was clearly worried herself. "He'll be home when you wake up." She'd gone to sleep that night, and awoken to her mother in tears. It had taken awhile for her to calm down, but she thoroughly explained it to Sasha as they sent Simon off to school that day (though none too easily, as he was certain that if Sasha could stay home, he could, too).
Their father had simply left. Their mother had called his workplace earlier that morning, only to be informed he'd been fired one week earlier. But then, where had he been all day? After rifling through his things, Mrs. Jenkins had found out. Gambling. All day, her husband would spend his time in back rooms and casinos, trying to win back his money from the night before. And he'd never worked any late shifts. He'd spend his nights playing cards, and losing all his money. And soon, he was losing their kids' money. Money from their college funds. And soon, there was no more money left to lose. He had run out. Literally. As soon as he'd seen they were bankrupt, he slipped away never to be seen again, leaving his family with all of his debt.
It was hard. The Jenkins tried living through it, tried to get by, but they couldn't. Whenever it seemed like they were finally making progress, something would happen and they'd fall behind again. Both Sasha and Simon got jobs (being tall, Simon lied about his age to acquire one), along with their mother, but it wasn't enough. They weren't going to get by. A year after their father left, Sasha met Miles. It was a chance encounter, but one that would change their life. She had the spark, apparently, the magic spark. And she was offered the position of his apprentice. She was sixteen at the time. At first, she didn't want to leave her family. She loved Simon, and her mother, and she would miss them terribly. But, with one less person to worry about, and wages being much better in the States, in the long run it would benefit them. Sasha would leave, so they wouldn't have to cover her expenses, and once she got adjusted to her new home, and found a job, she could send money back to them. And then there were her own selfish reasons. Sasha liked Miles. He reminded her of her father, but in a good way. Plus, she was far too curious about magic to pass up the offer.
Now, Sasha lives with Miles and his family, greatful to him for taking her in like he has. Though with the recent events, she'd become a little bit more willing to please, wanting to prove herself to him, to make up for her mistake. I really enjoy... Cooking, Practicing, Laughing at the Silly Americans, Writing Letters to her Family Love it! Pizza, Magic, Cats, Reality TV Eew, Nasty! Hot Dogs, Pigeons, Loud Traffic, Reality TV (it's a love/hate thing) Turn it up! Pony (It's Okay) - Erin McCarly Sssh, don't tell! Sasha never learned how to swim, so she tends to avoid large pools of water, be it a lake, or a pond, or anything of the sort. It's Magical... Well.... Am I forgetting something...? On occassion, Sasha will try to say some sort of phrase ('no use crying over spilt milk' or 'the grass is greener on the other side'), and get them wrong. It's not intentional, and most of the time she's not even aware she's doing it. It get pretty amusing sometimes, especially since she's unaware. My lord, god and master is Reku1495
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:42 pm
Don't Wish for Yesterday to come back, And don't wish for something to Happen tomorrow, When you can build today to make a better tomorrow and a Great Yesterday"  Formal Atire Rainy Outfit Summer Outfit Normal outfit (In Picture) (For the Ladies)Oh, Pardon me. I just saw this AMAZINGLY Beautiful girl with what I believe to have an AMAZING personality. You mind giving me her number? She's standing in front of me.
(For the Gents) Hm? Oh... Sorry. Don't mind me, I was paying attention to that chick over there My name is...... Shiroki Kaishiro Sorano But you can call me... Shiro, Kai, or Sora I am obviously a... Male And I was born 17 years ago. This is my side... Normal My Classifications are.... Class... Yeah. Let's not go there cuz I'm in Basic This is who I am... I'm carefree and a bit of a joker, I enjoys goofing off. I'm a bit of a flirt, just because he prefers talking to girls more than guys, and naturally compliments them (AKA an Unwitty flirt) but I do much respect the female gender. (Oh And... Take out the "Bit" I said previously, And put in "A Huge Flirt) Not only do I respect females, I respects everyone around me, and treat them equally. I mean, What's the point? We're all human... or mages.... But still, why does it matter? I'm very friendly and talk to almost everyone if not Everyone. I'm quite a gentleman, speaking in such manner, but also rude in a teenage manner. Hey, I'm still young, Gotta give me credit for that at least. I'm honest as well, and have a feminine perspective on things. Speaking of which, is my hair okay? I spent a while to make it look nice. Oh no... I have a crease on my shirt..... Okay okay, I admit, I'm quite a perfectionist. But this is nothing. You should see my bookshelves, They're alphabetized by title in the manga section, By Author in the Novels, and Artists in the arts. Not to mention I'm a pacifist, I Just don't like violence to much unless the time calls for it. Lastly, I'm relationship/girl shy. It's weird since I'm such a player, but if they take the lead and compliment me or something, I will turn blood beet red. That's why they should just let me take the lead. Hitting Rewind...I admit, I grew up in a prosperous household. But I was really quite lonely. My parents were always outside the house so we didn't spend any quality family time. I was mainly raised by my grandparents though. That was nice even though one of them is deaf so we only communicate through sign language. Well, Being in a rich household, I was given practically everything someone could dream of. Now if only I actually had time. You see, my grandparents thought it'd be nice for me to know how to do all sorts of things. So they signed me up for a number of classes. My schedule everyday is practically full. Well, I don't really care. I mean, it'll come in handy in the future, so it's cool. They let me do what I like too, I mean I give and do what they want, So they might as well do what I want. Of course, I know not to abuse my freedom. Anyways, I also grew up well, hitting on girls. It all came from my dad... Ah~ The 1 day that he and I spend together per month~ Trust me, if you think I'm bad, wait until you meet my father. He's worse. But then again... He cleaned up ever since he married my mom. Yeah... My mom's super scary on him.... If I were to say, she's the one who keeps going like "If you ever become like your father, I will choose who and when you should marry. UNDERSTAND?" Gosh... Mom's..... You should've seen her when I was a child. We use to be closer and all, so she drove me to and from school... er.... Accompanied... Yeah... I don't really like the limo driver... Anyways, In elementary school, she would see some guys picking on me because of my hair color. Really, How Childish. It's just pink hair. And Lord, it's natural. Sheesh. But she would scream at them and thus... My Life was quite... Boyless untill Jr. High..... Yup... I wasn't that popular until I was caught singing. Then people came to me like ants to a sugar cube... I really enjoy... Cooking, Singing, Playing Piano and Guitar, Dancing, and Photography Love it! Sweets, Kids (Hey, I have 2 younger siblings), Chicks, Music, Dancing, and Photography Eew, Nasty!Greasy Food (Really?... Greasy?.... Ew) Turn it up!Automattic Loveletter-Let it Ride
Breaking Benjamin- I will not Bow Sssh, don't tell! Okay, Truth be told, I have never been in a "Serious" Relationship. Really! I never had a "First Kiss" Yet. I've kissed girls on the cheeks and what not, gone out on dates, but never in a serious relationship. And, Also. I know it's weird, but I'm a bit of a Hopeless Romantist.... It's Magical... I don't know yet, I'm still waiting for my heart to perform several backflips Am I forgetting something...? I'm a bit of a Healthy freak. And I like walking around where the "Commoners" Dwell My lord, god and master is Winters-Snow
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:14 pm
"If you have the abilities, why not use them?" The source of power "You will not touch my Mistress."My name is...... Maximum Ash Kaurt But you can call me... Max or Ash. Mistress Opul gets away with calling me Maxi, but only when she's really mad. I am obviously a... Male And I was born 18 years ago. This is my side... Ranges from evil to normal, depeding.My Classifications are.... Secondary; Level 556 This is who I am... I don't know; I guess it really just depends, since more or less I'm just like any other guy my age. Minus my magical abilities. And my complexes when it comes to Opul; see, I never had a mother or any real feminine influence in my life so when it comes to my teacher...I...I'm really not sure what it means exactly but I don't like others talking to her, or being around her or getting attention she should be giving to me; this can lead to my being especially protective of her and I almost always follow her around whenever she's outside in the city so nobody bothers her. I don't think she minds though, and I suspect I'm her favorite. Anyway, about me; I tend to be pretty quiet so I keep most of my feelings to myself, and this leads a lot of people to think I'm either weak or soft hearted. I try not to be one or the other, and like to settle quietly in the middle, but I'll admit my temper has a short fuse, and if you bother me too frequently I'm liable to snap at you, both verbally and physically. Towards people I care for I'm loyal and easygoing, and I do whatever I can to help, but making decisions on my own and taking the lead...it's hard for me. I'm not very decisive, which can lead to conflicts in my moral values. Hitting Rewind...If you think you've seen me before, maybe check the magazine covers for male fashion? Originally I was born overseas in Russia; my mother died in childbirth and my father was always busy with work so I grew up alone more or less, without much social interaction or the wanting to make friends. What was more, by the time I was six I was changing weather patterns, shooting off electric bolts; you name it, I probably had it happen to me at one point or another. Naturally I was labeled as a freak, and it got so bad that my father sent me across the ocean to America. Alone of course; he was far too occupied to come with me. I was thirteen at the time, and had to learn how to do many things on my own. Like making the rent; thankfully my mother had blessed me, supposedly, with some fairly attractive features, so I went to model casting and I've been working with one of New York's top agencies for years now.
In fact, it was at one of my shoots that I met Opul; I still remember how she waltzed in like it was nothing, and nobody bothered to stop her. She came up to me, said she'd seen me a time or two on magazines and bilboards, and she had something to give me. That was when my training began; she took me with her and began to teach me how to control my magical powers, which I had been trying to suppress up until then. I can't say what she is to me, but...I really do respect her. I really enjoy... Practicing spells, my job modeling and playing shooter games. Love it! Opul and what she's done for me, making Opul happy, coffee (Starbucks is God), good music, sleeping, lightning storms, expensive clothes, pretty girls, big dogs and anything from Russia, my mother country. Eew, Nasty! Soviet Russia jokes, anyone who hurts or dares to mess with Opul, overly handsome men, making Opul unhappy, getting up early, dealing with my father and having to ride the subway. Turn it up!
That's Classy // Breathe Carolina
Starstruck // 3OH!3 ft Katy Perry
Sssh, don't tell! Alright, so sometimes I'm actually real scared of Opul; but hell, who isn't? It's Magical... Hm.. Am I forgetting something...? I enjoy keeping up on technological fads, so I've always got the latest and greatest. I try my very best to keep Opul informed about how to act in a modern society; if she asks it of me. My lord, god and master is Whitefiregirl
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 7:57 pm
I'd rather be Hated for who I am, Then Loved for who I am not.  Normal Outfit (In Picture) Less Formal dress Outing Outfit Charm (A Locket given to her by brother) What? You have a problem with my hair? My name is...... Nagisa Aoi Sorano But you can call me... Nagi I am obviously a... Female And I was born 16 years ago. This is my side... Good My Classifications are.... Secondary Class 666 This is who I am... Okay, so Because I mainly grew up with my brother, I end up as.... "A Player" ... I just don't like the term slut.... I give off this mature vibe, so I guess a lot of people look up to me. I'm very calm and such, Never would I panic in a situation unless it was someone I care about a lot and there was no hope.... But this is all a mask. I'm really bubbly and cheery, but I guess no one tries to find the real me anymore... Hitting Rewind...I grew up in the Sorano Household. And I have one older brother who I must say.... Is.... Okay. Who Am I kidding? I LOVE HIM~! He's sweet and funny. Always there when I need him and helps me all the time! Oh my gosh! I love him! ... Okay... You didn't need to hear that. Anyways, the household I grew up in is a rich and prosperous household. So I didn't have to worry about much. I was quite content with my life, until I found out I could use magic. It's very rare in my family for a member to use magic, only some of us are. I guess I got it from my mom's side of the family.
Well, Even though I can use magic, I can really only use so much. I specialize in Fire and Healing. Weird right? And uh.... Even though I live in a good prosperous family... I tend to get in trouble... A lot. It's because of my hair color. How many people do you think have such bright blue hair? Just me... Yup. So I get in some fights.... I mean.... A lot. I really enjoy... Fighting, Fencing, Sleeping, and Sewing Love it! Plushies!!!! And Coffee Eew, Nasty!The Dark.... Turn it up!Limp Bizket- Eat you Alive Sssh, don't tell! I have a major brother complex on Shiroki.... And I can act very cutesy and bubbly It's Magical... None Am I forgetting something...? I don't live with my brother, which is a good thing. Because my room is filled with plushies and pictuers of him... My lord, god and master is Winters-Snow
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 8:25 pm
'Don't be a Drag; Just be a Queen."  Power surge "So you wanna fight? Put 'em up!" My name is...... Song Mii Cress But you can call me... You call me Song and only Song I am obviously a... Female And I was born 17 years ago. This is my side... Evil...I think. My Classifications are.... Secondary; Class 500 This is who I am... For the most part I'm your typical New orker steroetype; rude, opinionated, stubborn and true to myself, any bad thing you've ever heard about our city, you can probably find it in me. I value my space and independance, and while I will follow authority I'll only do so if I find a good reason to. A dream chaser, if I see something I want I go after it, and this applies to EVERYTHING. In any form of competition I tend to be incredibly agressive and beleive me, if you push I'll push back. However, there are times when I can actually be pretty nice; towards my friends I'm kind and actually pretty good at telling a joke or two, not to mention I'll fight tooth and nail to defend them. Based on my family I respect my past ancestry, and am quite adept in my culture. Hitting Rewind...There are two things I was born to do; fight, and play with magic. My parents are a mix of fully European and Chinease descent, so I'm they're lovely hybrid child and have been raised to not only celebrate who I am but what those who came before me were; don't think it unusual if you see us all sitting around on the couch talking about the upcoming new year, alright? We're pretty traditon oriented. However, don' even think that things are all peachy and green, got it? My parents aren't abusive or anything, and there's no bad relationship issues between them, but they're just so..so ordinary, you know what I mean? Which is why I decided a long time ago to add some variety to my dull, dragging life; I got into a lot of sports from a very young age and really enjoyed those with physical contact, such as kickboxing and street hockey. The parents might not have been fully on the wagon, but they understood well enough and I participated in these sorts of things for a good couple of years.
As for my magical abilities, I was a pretty late bloomer and only got my powers when I was fifteen, but they progressed quickly and I knew I couldn't tell my regular parents about them. Turned out that I didn't have to; Opul came and found me at one of my kickboxing lessons, told me she knew what I was going through and said she could help me control my powers. Needless to say I've been learning from her ever since; not a hard decision. She's smart and seems to know what she's doing. I really enjoy... Anything physical; my preferences are karate, kickboxing and street hockey, so I have something to do in every season. I do my best to keep up with my spells, and am an avid film goer. Love it! Horror and action movies, keeping active, comfortable clothes, dark colors, pizza and pasta, strong, independant people, tough, rebellious men, and having some space to myself. Eew, Nasty! Weak men, stupid girls, lemmings who follow the crowd, large groups of people, losing at anything, peanut butter and obnoxious street preformers. Turn it up!
Born this Way // Lady Gaga
All the way Up // Emily Osment
Sssh, don't tell! Sometimes I question Opul's decisions, but I'm not going to say anything.
Also, I'm allergic to peanut butter. It's Magical... Yeah Right. Am I forgetting something...? I've got a RottWeiler by the name of Otto; he's real well trained so don't worry about getting bit. Unless you piss me off. My lord, god and master is Yoko_Matsubishi
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 9:06 pm
"If even someone like me can change, were I to actually change, I'd turn white"  A pendant which she hides in her choker [/seethes] Shut up! I'm not a little girl anymore! My name is...... Saphamestal Lenoir Layal But you can call me... Noir I am obviously a... female And I was born 16 years ago. This is my side... Evil My Classifications are.... Secondary 709 This is who I am... The violent, stubborn, blunt, sadistic little girl who looks a lot younger then her age. Noir only respects people she thinks is "worthy of her respect" and to be honest; there's not a lot of them; one of them would be Opul. If she doesn't like you; she'll do anything in her power to tick you off if your anywhere within a set radius around her. So on other words; if she knows your dislikes and she doesn't like you; your in trouble. When provoked, she'll be violent. She's logical over emotional, yes, which, in a way, is another good point since she'd be able to think clearly in times of crisis. But when combined with her blunt straightforwardness, sometimes Noir would end up saying things that people wouldn't be happy with. That does not mix well with her short-temper. She's not afraid to burn anyone if they bug her to no end. But just because she's blunt; doesn't mean she can't keep a secret. Nonchalantness exists in her dictionary; she does care about the things that she thinks is important. But sadly, for the other things that she thinks isn't important, she could care less about. Thanks to a tad bit of her stubborness, it might take a while to convince her that something she thinks isn't important, is. Often she introduces herself as Noir instead of Saffamestal because quite frankly, she thinks her middle name sounds cooler and less girly then her first name. She refers to her personality as "bitchy girl" and flaunts an attitude towards everyone; except for those who she respects that is. Hitting Rewind...What can I say? I'm a naturally gifted magician, and found my little gift at the age of seven; although my family history doesn't work well with that. My father, who was a powerful gang leader, died in a drive by when I was ten, my mother had an illegal job, and I don't see her often. (at most twice a year) Suffice to say, it was because she worked in that job that the existence of my and my older brother came around. My brother is also a gangster; he's still tracking down the people who killed my father. Both of us live in a cheap apartment, using my brother's income as a waiter and a thief to get by. I. on the other hand, never was able to get a job thanks to my baby face, which I loathe sometimes.
It was only recently when Opul came up to me while I was walking home from school, giving me a new little pendant, saying that if it liked me, I could have it. It was a phoenix, and soon enough, it actually turned into that little fire bird before settling on my hand to return to silver. She gave me that smile, and asked if I wanted to become her apprentice. Soon enough, I become one of the stronger apprentices she'll ever have. I'm not really sure what's up with that whole problem thing with that magician Malvix or something, but if the Mistress wants something done and out of the way, I'm so going to be helping. I really enjoy... Practicing new magic spells Love it! Cats,when spells work, candy, (she has a sweet tooth), Opul (she's always working to please her) Eew, Nasty! Being called a child/kid (be prepared to get burned if you do call her one), bitter food, when Opul gets upset Turn it up! Bad Apple! & Love Me or Hate Me - Lady Sovereign Sssh, don't tell! ...I have my secrets and fears, but what makes you think I'll tell them to you? (She's allergic to pineapples and gets claustrophobic if she's trapped for long amounts of time) It's Magical... [/scoffs] You kidding me? Am I forgetting something...? I own a black cat named Onyx My lord, god and master is ll Yuna-Chan ll
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 4:51 pm
Life is a ticket to the greatest show on earth! formal wear and his charm Hello! *holds out a hand* please to meet you My name is...... Urian (Malvix)But you can call me... Eh nicknames? You mean like Uri? See it does not work…I am obviously a... MaleAnd I was born 18 years ago.This is my side... Good!My Classifications are.... Secondary; 543This is who I am... Urian is a colourful character with a love of life. He likes to think that he is wise for his age but often, little slip ups will show just how childish he can be. Urian is very competitive and will try anything to see that he comes out on top (though he wont do anything to risk others) He is a people person through and through and would do anything to please someone, especially Miles. Urian is thankful for his current lifestyle and would hate for it to change. He will protect his family with all that his got and wont allow anyone to harm them.
At times Urian‘s foolishness and youth can get the better of him. He cracks jokes in bad situations and often mumbles on about useless facts. He can talk for the whole of America, and confuse the most wisest without meaning to. But, he is a good kid and means no harm in what he says or does…Hitting Rewind...Well, Urian‘s little life has been a fairytale ride. He started off as the lowest of the low. Living life as an orpan, Urian never thought a day would come when he would have his very own family, and it was by chance that he happened to become part of the most strangest families around…
By the age of 10 Urian had fallen in with the wrong crowd. Together they would steal from shops and homes to provide their selves with food and money. It was in doing that type of work that Urian first meet Miles. Urian was the smallest person among his so called group of friends, which meant his job was to get into their target building, then let the others in. and he only failed at this once.
The antique shop was nothing special, it was just a passing opportunity to Urian and the others and like usual, Urian entered first through a window. But on this occasion, Urian landed wrong and in the process, hurt his ankle. The noise he had made alerted the owner and Urian‘s friends done a runner…Needless to say Miles was not amused with Urian‘s little visit. But he kindly bandaged up Urian‘s hurt leg and even gave him something hot to drink.
From that moment on, a strange friendship was forged…Well, Urian likes to think that it was fate that brought him to Miles. And it was fate that Miles happened to be a powerful sorcerer. And now, Urian is one of four apprentices studying under Miles. This is the perfect family setting….well not entirely the perfect family image that Urian pictured….but it is the closest thing to a family that he has ever experienced. Urian is happy with Miles and Sasha, and hopes things will last the way they are for years to come…I really enjoy... Learning magic, playing the piano, reading, meeting strange new peopleLove it! Magic, fast food, winding up people, doing magic tricks Eew, Nasty! Evil people, ants, being second best, cleaning up, selfish peopleTurn it up!Fireflies: Owl City
Thanks for the Memories: Fallout Boy
Saving me: NicklebackSssh, don't tell! Urian is scared of insects…mostly ants, but they all creep him out…It's Magical... None at this momentAm I forgetting something...? Nope that is all for now!My lord, god and master is XxHakaxX
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 5:25 pm
"It doesn't matter who you are or who you will be if you end up dying before tomorrow comes."  Charmed "...I'd say it's nice to meet you but I really don't care who you are." My name is...... Xander Braedon Jovanovich But you can call me... Xan I am obviously a... Male And I was born Nineteen years ago. This is my side... Normal. But most people (Mistress Opul) expect me to be evil. My Classifications are.... Seconday; Level 709 This is who I am... Silent, stoic, and rather blunt with his words, Xander is a bit of an oddity around both normal people and sorcerers alike. He's not very violent, and is usually a pacifist more than anything. However, if you do ever managed to poke at a tender area, him being a pacifist does not mean that he can't fight. He doesn't beat around the bush and his words hurt sometimes. He doesn't mean to be cruel, but he's just...emotionless. He's so called 'loyalties' lie with Opul and only Opul. Even though he isn't active in acting 'evil', hurt his mistress and he will react. Hitting Rewind...Born in Berlin, raised in New York, but actually of an Venice/Dublin decent, Xander grew up in a lumped together family. Well, it was actually a group of people who had no where else to go. They all had magical abilities, except for Xander, who was sort of the odd one out in everything. But their leader made sure everyone was happy. They lived in an old apartment, which changed color everyday because everyone was using their magic, but Xander was happy with them. He learned to play the piano from his leader, and everything was going well for them. Well, until the day Xander ran into a certain evil sorceress looking for apprentices. At first, Xander completely ignored her, pretending that he was normal person. But then, he got into a violent fight with one of his 'siblings' and he got angry at his leader. He ran out on them and ran into Opul again. This time, he accepted her offer to become her apprentice because she could teach him magic. Unknown to him, when he accepted the charm, he was mind-wiped and lost all his memories and he was forced to wipe out his 'family', which he did. He met all the other apprentices, but he never really got close to them. Only Song caught his eye, but only because he admired her strength. The physical strength, at least. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he feels as if he can't trust Opul, but as far as he can 'remember' she has never done anything to him... I really enjoy... Getting caught in the rain, playing the piano, practicing different languages Love it! Rainstorms/Thunderstorms, music, linguistics Eew, Nasty! Being forced into doing something he doesn't like, crowds of people, small spaces Turn it up! Airplanes (Remix) - B.O.B ft Hayley William
I So Hate Consequences - Relient K Sssh, don't tell! Sometimes he doesn't even trust Opul and doesn't think that her ways are always right. He even distrusts her and sometimes fuzzy thoughts come to him, but he always forgets them before they can take a proper form.... It's Magical... Song. Sort of. Even he's not sure. He doesn't take it seriously though. At least, that's what he tells himself. Am I forgetting something...? N/A My lord, god and master is Hunter Crawl
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