Ok I'm going to start this so people who are already in it make up your profiles soon.
Selene I sighed as I entered Hunters High School ready for yet another year of torment from both mortals and fey. I walked into the main office and smiled sweetly at the overweight secretary. "What?" She snapped at me her brown hair up in a severe bun. "I am the new student Selene Caprica and would like my class schedule." I said sweetly still smiling at her. She shoved a bright green paper at me. I walked out of the office and studied my schedule. 'Homeroom 7:45 a.m. to 8:45 a.m. room 210 I thought to myself walking down the hall and into the room freezing as I realized there was a faery in glamour with blue eyes and sandy blond hair. I forced myself to look away praying that he didn't see me staring. " Hello you must be Selene Caprica. My name is Mrs. Huntress." An elderly woman in a flower skirt said smiling at me. I felt myself relax and smiled back. " Sit next to Keli." She said pointing at the desk next to the faery. I stiffened again as I walked to my seat putting my bag next to my chair.
"You are without a doubt, the worst pirate I've ever heard of."
Hobbies: Protecting humans, playing chess, learning the numerous human languages
Likes: (See above) and flowers
Hates: Fae who try to make humans break rules, and stupid humans
Personality: She is sweet, protective and caring. She has made it her goal in life to be like a guardian angel to the humans. She also is witty, and has an attitude to anyone she doesn't like. she gives good advice, and is wise for her age.
Medical issues: She is allergic to dairy products and has various sleeping problems, which account for the purple half circles under her eyes.
Love Interest: a male human who she protects (could be anyone right now)
History: Her mother and father were both very unkind to humans, so Laila made it her job to protect select humans (the ones she thought deserved protecting). She would often help the humans with tricky situations, or for students, answers on a test. She has never given up hope that she might one day a human might find away around the rules to thank her.
Talents: She is a good singer and will often sing young children to sleep.
The young child Marie wakes up. She looks a seoncd at me, rubs her eyes, looks again. Then she quickly looks away. I sing a little calming song in the fae language.
O môr henion i dhû: Ely siriar, êl síla. Ai! Aníron Undómiel.
Tiro! Él eria e môr. I 'lîr en êl luitha 'úren. Ai! Aníron...
Marie acts like she can't hear me, like she can not see me, clever girl. I get up, and fly away.
"Stop tormenting her." I say, walking into the classroon where Keli stands.
"It's fun." He argues.
"Not, it's not. It's sinister and cruel." I disagree.
I saw yet another fey this one not using glamour come into the room. I looked down and concentrated on the picture I was drawing a black and red masquaerade mask under a street lamp lying in a pool of blood I continued to draw adding definition to the shadows and light making it seem more realistic my heart pounding a staccato rhythym. I had heard the faery that had just come in singing to one of the other girls with Sight it was a very soothing song even if it was in fey language. I heard her say to stop tormenting her and I found myself wondering if they were talking about me. I started to sing 'Tourniquet' to myself still drawing.
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"You are without a doubt, the worst pirate I've ever heard of."
Sorry, about that. Busy day yesterday. And I'm going to be even busier today. Yay. 20. (sarcasm) lol.
Anyhow, here's my character.
Name: Lillian Shaw.
Age: 18.
Appearance: Tall and athletic with dark brown hair and dark green eyes. Always wears a leather jacket over jeans and a shirt. Spoiler
Hobbies: Stealing, drawing, dancing, staying out all night.
Likes: Music, dancing, parties, weapons and not attracting the attention of faeries.
Hates: Faeries, attracting the attention of faeries and getting into trouble with the authorities.
Personality: Lillian is kind and caring. She's calm most of the time and doesn't like it when people hurt her friends. She has a short temper but rarely loses her it, and if and when she does, she gets really annoyed and will do anything to take revenge on the person.
Medical issues: She has recently been beaten up and has several cuts and bruises, including a deep cut from when the guy stabbed her. No other problems other than her hayfever.
Love Interest: A human boy she has a crush on and the fearie boy who has been stalking her.
History: Lillian grew up listening to her grandma's stories of monsters and actually seeing them in the woods on her gran's farm. She spent her early childhood pointing it out to her gran but when told her the rules and died the next day.
Ever since her gran died when she was six, Lillian has kept her mouth shut about seeing faeries. She moved around with her family for a while, seeing fearies in every city or town they moved to.
She now lives with a friend of hers in a small, two bedroom apartment. She left home when she was 17 and hasn't been back. Mainly because her parents didn't believe her. Lillian's housemate believes her though. In fact, she sees them too. Both live in fear of the fearies and always wear or carry something iron.
Talents: She knows how to use a bow and arrow and knows some martial arts.
Powers (fey or human): Psychokinesis: Can move objects with her mind at will. (PK)
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"With friends like you, who needs a medical license?" - Paimon, Aether's Heart
“It's easier to ask forgiveness than it is to get permission.” - Grace Hopper.
I roll my eyes at Laila, feigning hurt. "It's not cruel. It's not as if I'm gonna rip her head off if she looks at me."
Laila crosses her arms, still looking angry at me. I ignore her, dropping my glamour to peer over the new girls shoulder. "That's a pretty drawing," I whisper, almost into her ear, and a smile spreads over my face as the mortal visibly stiffens. The moment flashes by, and she resumes drawing instantaneously. I probably wouldn't have noticed the hesitation if I hadn't been looking for it. But I had, and there was no mistaking it. She had the Sight.
Laila glares. "Stop it," she insists.
[Are mortals allowed to talk to faeries under glamour?]
Elizabeth: "There will come a moment when you will have a chance to show it. To do the right thing." Jack: "I love those moments. I like to wave at them as they pass by."
(Yeah they are.) Selene I felt my heart accelerate considerably knowing that he saw me hesitate and I was terrified I had seen what faeries do to humans after they know they have the Sight. I felt myself pale at the thought and a wave of nausea hit me. "Selene are you alright?!" Mrs. Huntress exclaimed seeing me paler then usual. "Would you like to go to the nurse?" She asked still concerned. I grabbed everything as I nodded walking up to her desk. She scribbled a hall pass and I ran as fast as I could out of the room not looking back. I ran into the nurses office and handed her the note still feeling sick. She read it over and than looked contradictingly. "Are you really sick?" I nodded. "Can you make it home?" I nodded again. She called the office and after a few seconds put down the phone. "You can go." I ran out of her office and out of the main entrance heading towards the kindergarten. I made it just as the school let out. "Se-se!!" Mike shouted running towards me I hugged him as tightly as I could pressing him to my chest. He hugged back and then I picked him up running him to Grams house I reached the familiar Victorian style mansion and ran inside the door open. "GRAM!" I shouted putting Mike down. She came out her silver hair in a braid when she saw me pale and shaky she gently nudged him towards the living room saying "Mike go watch some Spongebob ok?" He ran out of the room and soon we heard Spongebob and I relaxed only slightly. "What happened?" She demanded. I took a deep breath and choked out "There is a fey in my class and I think he knows I have the sight." Her eyes widened and she grew even more pale then me. " Homeschooling." She said. "NO! Grams let me do this my way." I said quietly. She hesitated then nodded. I walked past her and into my room I changed into a black chemise style blouse with a dark red ribbon which I laced up. I put on black skinny jeans and black ankle boots with a red dragon on the sides. I put on black eyeliner and lipstick I was dressing to intimidate and I was planning on going to a club later. I walked downstairs and out of the house calling over my shoulder "I'll be back Grams." I walked out of the mansion and to the park. I sat down on a park bench facing the beautiful pond where kelpies were playing in it I smiled slightly watching them.
"You are without a doubt, the worst pirate I've ever heard of."
Character: mortal boy Name: Ivan Kerinski Age: (15-18) 17 Appearance: Spoiler
Hobbies: science, school, trying to invent things Likes: thinking, bad jokes Hates: when people don't think, being overly physical Personality: open, happy, a bit erratic, very carefree, hard to provoke. He is bad at reading people's expressions, which might cause some awkward social situations. Medical issues: allergic to seafood, nuts, tropical fruits, and certain random things that just might pop up Love Interest:We can arrange this later. History: rich parents, does well in school. He is completely unfazed by his ability to see fairies, and after realizing that no one would believe him anyways, he's given up on trying. Talents: inventing Powers (fey or human): talking to plants.
I watched the girl with intrigue, standing almost directly behind her. She could probably tell, but that was the fun part. She couldn't check without alerting me, and meanwhile I could attempt to make her will break.
I observed her for a few more moments. She appeared to be watching the kelpies as they messed around in the pond.
"They're beautiful, aren't they?" I murmured softly, a smile flitting across my face as she flinched slightly. Silence followed, and my thoughts trailed off somewhat. That other girl, Lilian, was probably getting home around now. Maybe I should follow her instead? No, a day without me might make her guard drop enough for me to trick her.
I moved to sit next to Selene, giving her a curious look.
Elizabeth: "There will come a moment when you will have a chance to show it. To do the right thing." Jack: "I love those moments. I like to wave at them as they pass by."
Selene I ignored the fey that so desparetly wanted me to break the rules that I lived by I had to admit the fact that the kelpies were beautiful. I glanced at Keli pretending to see right through him to see him looking at me curiously. I looked forward again watching the kelpies play and people walking past my bench some of the guys looking at me and commenting loudly on my 'assets'. I wished to be like all of them to be so blind and free from this burden.
"You are without a doubt, the worst pirate I've ever heard of."
Character: Mortal Name: Gabriel (Gabe) List Age: (15-18) 16 Appearance: He's tall with dark hair that falls over his eyes. He's handsome but doesn't know (or believe) it. Hobbies: He practices Archery, plays Soccer, and likes too secretly draw. Likes: Friends, Soccer, Archery, Artistic Stuff Hates: Snobs, people who brag, and tigers. Personality: Kind, quiet, smart, interesting, a good listener Medical issues (prefered makes the characters more solid): Although no one knows it when he was young he saw a Fey and didn't bother pretending he couldn't. Although it was one that died before it could tell anyone else, it gave him an unusual disease of the heart even he doesn't understand. Love Interest: He likes Selene but is up for almost anyone he gets along with well. History: His Dad cheated on his Mother and left her. She died shortly after of an asthma attack. He lives in an orphanage now, but doesn't tell anyone. Talents: He's good at almost all of his hobbies and although he doesn't like it because he thinks it's 'girly' he's really good with animals. Powers (fey or human): He can read the minds of Fey, something almost no one can do.
When your life is based around the face of Sawyer from Lost you know you're officially obsessed. -- Join Isha's SB, the Shadows! And mine, Lament of Innocence! And LDR's, Dark Fey! And- ok, I'm going to shut up now.
