Reese Helena Garcia
p l a y i n g n a k e d
p l a y i n g n a k e d
∂σ¢тσя ℓαвℓє
I don't have anything between my legs, so guess it.
яємємвєя тнιѕ ∂αу
12/31/1978
тнαт мαкєѕ мє
I don't think those Fifthteen years could, so I'm 15 not Thirty.
ρℓєαѕє ¢αℓℓ мє
Reese, #33423
му gιƒт
I can store into a ball or in something, and detonate it. Meaning, I can bascially make bombs out of thin air. Though if I use them too much I get very very weak.
тєℓℓ uѕ ωнσ yσu αяє
ωнσ ι αм
I was born a very long time ago. You see, I was one of the first to be discovered with the X-Gene. They didn't discovered it when I was born, no, when I was seven, I accidentally killed my father. He had it coming though. He was an abusive man, and he was always beating on me and my mother. He came close to almost raping me, but somehow, I killed him. Does that make me a murderer? I'm not sure. It was self defense though. Some people took me away from my mother and that started my life as Shadow's play pet. I was their star 'Student' They did experiments on me, but they stopped after I accidentally killed one of their people. I've never been outside of the labs.
I ran away though when I was thirteen. It was really really cool. I was so happy to be out of there.
The people were mean outside, but it was better being stuck in a white room all day. I was lucky I met this really nice guy. He was a few years older then me and a college student, but he was really nice to me. He took me in and gave me a roof over my head. He told my I reminded him of his ex girlfriend when she was younger. Of course, I proved to him I wasn't her. It turned out I didn't know how a lot of things worked, and I was very trusting of people. So he took care of me like a child. I really did love him. I was fifth teen when I lost it to him, and yeah... It was pretty nice... I mean... Yeah... But all good things have to come to an end. The Shadow people came for me, and killed him. I had told him about me, and the Shadow people didn't want anyone to know about it, and they killed him.
They too me back to the lab. I tried to kill myself. I almost succeeded, and destroyed a big chunk of their base, they put me in a cryogenic sleep so I can recover from the damage I sustained. That was about fifth teen years ago. I woke up from my slumber, and I was told to recover some fellow X gene people, and I was on my merry way. I ran. So now I'm on the run like so many others. I don't know my way around this 'new' world. It's so different from what I remember. It's a lot more scarier too. I found something about myself now that I'm back. I can't touch anything with my hands. I mean, it explodes on contact. It didn't use to be that way. So I wear leather gloves to protect others from myself. I've also developed the fear of being touched. My boyfriend taught me how to play a few instruments, like the guitar and violin. I really miss him.
нσω ι αcт
Um... I'm a very meek and nervous person. I don't like it when people sneak up behind me, and I'm somewhat paranoid at times. Usually though, I'm very hyper. I'm always bouncing off the walls and having fun. At times I get very very depressed, but I usually don't show it. I don't like to see people sad, so I'm always doing funny stuff to make them happy. I don't let people get too close to me though I'm afraid I might hurt them, and yeah. I don't like hurting people. I'm very shy, and I blush easily.
ι ℓσνє
+Music
+Animals
+Gardening
+Plants
+Flowers
+Instruments
+Being Happy
+Having fun
+Being an idiot
+Cell Phones
+Helping
+Children (Sometimes)
+Reading
+Cooking
ι нαтє
-Being touched
-Being Scared
-Men
-Sex
-Surprises
-Dogs
-Ferbies
-Little kid cartoons
-Nightmares
-Killing
-Death
ι яσcк тσ
Goodbye my Lover- James Blunt
му ѕι∂є
Undecided
σтнєя тнιηgѕ yσu ѕнouℓ∂ кησω
ι ¢σмє ωιтн
My lip is pierced. I have a few scars on my body, a fairly big on on my chest, one on my left eyebrow, and a few others.
ι ƒαℓℓ ƒσя
I'm not even sure anymore, but I'm really getting into girls... I guess I fall for both....
ι ƒσяgσт тσ α∂∂
Nothing else.
I don't have anything between my legs, so guess it.
яємємвєя тнιѕ ∂αу
12/31/1978
тнαт мαкєѕ мє
I don't think those Fifthteen years could, so I'm 15 not Thirty.
ρℓєαѕє ¢αℓℓ мє
Reese, #33423
му gιƒт
I can store into a ball or in something, and detonate it. Meaning, I can bascially make bombs out of thin air. Though if I use them too much I get very very weak.
тєℓℓ uѕ ωнσ yσu αяє
ωнσ ι αм
I was born a very long time ago. You see, I was one of the first to be discovered with the X-Gene. They didn't discovered it when I was born, no, when I was seven, I accidentally killed my father. He had it coming though. He was an abusive man, and he was always beating on me and my mother. He came close to almost raping me, but somehow, I killed him. Does that make me a murderer? I'm not sure. It was self defense though. Some people took me away from my mother and that started my life as Shadow's play pet. I was their star 'Student' They did experiments on me, but they stopped after I accidentally killed one of their people. I've never been outside of the labs.
I ran away though when I was thirteen. It was really really cool. I was so happy to be out of there.
The people were mean outside, but it was better being stuck in a white room all day. I was lucky I met this really nice guy. He was a few years older then me and a college student, but he was really nice to me. He took me in and gave me a roof over my head. He told my I reminded him of his ex girlfriend when she was younger. Of course, I proved to him I wasn't her. It turned out I didn't know how a lot of things worked, and I was very trusting of people. So he took care of me like a child. I really did love him. I was fifth teen when I lost it to him, and yeah... It was pretty nice... I mean... Yeah... But all good things have to come to an end. The Shadow people came for me, and killed him. I had told him about me, and the Shadow people didn't want anyone to know about it, and they killed him.
They too me back to the lab. I tried to kill myself. I almost succeeded, and destroyed a big chunk of their base, they put me in a cryogenic sleep so I can recover from the damage I sustained. That was about fifth teen years ago. I woke up from my slumber, and I was told to recover some fellow X gene people, and I was on my merry way. I ran. So now I'm on the run like so many others. I don't know my way around this 'new' world. It's so different from what I remember. It's a lot more scarier too. I found something about myself now that I'm back. I can't touch anything with my hands. I mean, it explodes on contact. It didn't use to be that way. So I wear leather gloves to protect others from myself. I've also developed the fear of being touched. My boyfriend taught me how to play a few instruments, like the guitar and violin. I really miss him.
нσω ι αcт
Um... I'm a very meek and nervous person. I don't like it when people sneak up behind me, and I'm somewhat paranoid at times. Usually though, I'm very hyper. I'm always bouncing off the walls and having fun. At times I get very very depressed, but I usually don't show it. I don't like to see people sad, so I'm always doing funny stuff to make them happy. I don't let people get too close to me though I'm afraid I might hurt them, and yeah. I don't like hurting people. I'm very shy, and I blush easily.
ι ℓσνє
+Music
+Animals
+Gardening
+Plants
+Flowers
+Instruments
+Being Happy
+Having fun
+Being an idiot
+Cell Phones
+Helping
+Children (Sometimes)
+Reading
+Cooking
ι нαтє
-Being touched
-Being Scared
-Men
-Sex
-Surprises
-Dogs
-Ferbies
-Little kid cartoons
-Nightmares
-Killing
-Death
ι яσcк тσ
Goodbye my Lover- James Blunt
му ѕι∂є
Undecided
σтнєя тнιηgѕ yσu ѕнouℓ∂ кησω
ι ¢σмє ωιтн
My lip is pierced. I have a few scars on my body, a fairly big on on my chest, one on my left eyebrow, and a few others.
ι ƒαℓℓ ƒσя
I'm not even sure anymore, but I'm really getting into girls... I guess I fall for both....
ι ƒσяgσт тσ α∂∂
Nothing else.
