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MikaylaCullen: I HASBABYDESTINY! In mah belleh
DestinyzSoul: And baby cow :3 boo boo
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ Rp Character: Name - Destiny Race – Human/Demon Class – Elementalist/Spirit Master Age - 18 Height - 5’6 Appearance - Her sparkling blue eyes were framed with long black eyelashes, dark raven coloured bangs caressed her forehead above them. The rest of her hair fell around her heart shaped face in layers, smoothly falling past her shoulders. She was wearing a grey drape wraparound sweater on top of a white V-neck top that reached down to her thighs. She also wore a dark shade of blue skinny jeans with black ankle boots for shoes. Back Story – Destiny’s parents were murdered right in front of her eyes when she was only a little girl. They were stabbed and shot in the chest several times before being left sprawled on the floor in a pool of blood. The murderer took pity on her, only strangling her before leaving. Destiny’s spirit was dragged into the depths of hell, where she was judged whether to remain as a spirit or return back to her body. She was given another chance to relive her life in the human world but before leaving she was given two clear bangles to wear on her wrists. Returning to her body she soon found out that the bangles couldn’t be removed. Personality - She hides her pain behind her overly happy personality, thinks of others more than herself. Her trust is easy to gain but if you betray her she will never trust you completely again. Her innocent behaviour will shed when she fights; her eyes become cold as if a completely different person. Powers – Her bangles around her wrist allow her to summon forth spirits from the underworld and they also grant her the power to control most of the elements in the world.
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It was cold as death and the stench in the air was disgusting. She felt frightened out of her mind, horrified at the murder, felt as if her world had just been turned upside-down. Who was this man who had burst through their window? What was his purpose for all this? The questions raced through the girls mind as she watched her parent’s death. Destiny wanted to pull her eyes away from the bloody scene but something was stopping her, it was like her eyes were glued still, not being able to move away. She clenched her fists tightly together, her nails digging into her delicate skin as she continued to stare. The man drove the knife into her mother’s chest causing the blood to splatter onto his hands; he made sure that weren’t dead just yet. He didn’t bother to wipe off the blood, pulling out a gun from inside his coat, he pointed it directly at the two sprawled on the floor. The girl’s heart was starting to beat rapidly, fearing of what was about to happen. The metal from the barrel glinted brightly into her eyes like a light at the end of a tunnel. The silent click was heard as the man took the safety off. She started to panic, forgetting to even breathe as she stared helpless at the man who would end her parent’s life. His eyes were like a demon’s, fiery and full of hatred. His lips slightly curved up knowing he had full control of their life. Destiny raised her hands up to her eyes to cover them; she didn’t want to see anymore of this gruesome sight. Loud bangs then screaming could be heard from across the room, she knew what had just happened but still she didn’t dare lift her hands away from her eyes. Everything seemed to move slowly, a few seconds seemed like years. Finally there was silence. Moving her index and middle finger apart she peeked through the gap she had made. She couldn’t see a thing, only pitch black darkness. She caught a strong scent of blood and men’s deodorant nearby. Removing her shaking hands away from her face she glanced up, her eyes meeting another pair that belonged to the sadistic man. Destiny screamed as he reached towards her. However her screams were cruelly cut short as a pair of cold hands intruded upon Destiny’s neck. She could feel the stranger’s fingers edging closer together and the pain was unbearable. In an impossible attempt to fight back, her hands flew on top of that of the stranger’s before the desperate scratching and awkward kicking began. However no matter how much she made an effort to clutch on to the remaining chances of her survival, the growing strength the murderer had upon her neck was undefeatable. As the long nails of the offender dug into the victim’s delicate flesh, fresh blood ran down the struggling target and collected on the floorboards into a puddle. The force placed upon Destiny’s airwaves made it impossible for her to cry for help, it was apparent to her that this was the way she was going to die. Cold tears of fear and frustration trickled down her blue face as her attempt to defend herself was getting weaker and as the throttling grew stronger. She could feel each of her senses being cut off one by one until the darkness completely took over. Her limp body fell to the ground as the killer hurriedly fled from the scene of the crime.
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¢αℓℓιηg мє FAKE ωση’т мαкє уσυ REAL,
¢αℓℓιηg мє STUPID ωση’т мαкє уσυ SMART,
¢αℓℓιηg мє WEAK ωση’т мαкє уσυ STRONG,
¢αℓℓιηg мє UGLY ωση’т мαкє уσυ PRETTY,
¢αℓℓιηg мє MEAN ωση’т мαкє уσυ NICE,
¢αℓℓιηg мє WEIRD ωση’т мαкє уσυ COOL,
¢αℓℓιηg мє USELESS ωση’т мαкє уσυ PERFECT,
¢αℓℓιηg мє POOR ωση’т мαкє уσυ RICH,
¢αℓℓιηg мє GUILTY ωση’т мαкє уσυ INNOCENT,
¢αℓℓιηg мє BORING ωση’т мαкє уσυ FUN,
¢αℓℓιηg мє SHY ωση’т мαкє уσυ OUTGOING,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α LIAR ωση’т мαкє уσυ HONEST,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α LOSER ωση’т мαкє уσυ α WINNER,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α NERD ωση’т мαкє уσυ POPULAR,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α COWARD ωση’т мαкє уσυ BRAVE,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α SLAVE ωση’т мαкє уσυ α MASTER,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α FAILURE ωση’т мαкє уσυ SUCCESSFUL,
Ѕσ ωну вσтнєя…؟
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MikaylaCullen: I HASBABYDESTINY! In mah belleh
DestinyzSoul: And baby cow :3 boo boo
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ Rp Character: Name - Destiny Race – Human/Demon Class – Elementalist/Spirit Master Age - 18 Height - 5’6 Appearance - Her sparkling blue eyes were framed with long black eyelashes, dark raven coloured bangs caressed her forehead above them. The rest of her hair fell around her heart shaped face in layers, smoothly falling past her shoulders. She was wearing a grey drape wraparound sweater on top of a white V-neck top that reached down to her thighs. She also wore a dark shade of blue skinny jeans with black ankle boots for shoes. Back Story – Destiny’s parents were murdered right in front of her eyes when she was only a little girl. They were stabbed and shot in the chest several times before being left sprawled on the floor in a pool of blood. The murderer took pity on her, only strangling her before leaving. Destiny’s spirit was dragged into the depths of hell, where she was judged whether to remain as a spirit or return back to her body. She was given another chance to relive her life in the human world but before leaving she was given two clear bangles to wear on her wrists. Returning to her body she soon found out that the bangles couldn’t be removed. Personality - She hides her pain behind her overly happy personality, thinks of others more than herself. Her trust is easy to gain but if you betray her she will never trust you completely again. Her innocent behaviour will shed when she fights; her eyes become cold as if a completely different person. Powers – Her bangles around her wrist allow her to summon forth spirits from the underworld and they also grant her the power to control most of the elements in the world.
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It was cold as death and the stench in the air was disgusting. She felt frightened out of her mind, horrified at the murder, felt as if her world had just been turned upside-down. Who was this man who had burst through their window? What was his purpose for all this? The questions raced through the girls mind as she watched her parent’s death. Destiny wanted to pull her eyes away from the bloody scene but something was stopping her, it was like her eyes were glued still, not being able to move away. She clenched her fists tightly together, her nails digging into her delicate skin as she continued to stare. The man drove the knife into her mother’s chest causing the blood to splatter onto his hands; he made sure that weren’t dead just yet. He didn’t bother to wipe off the blood, pulling out a gun from inside his coat, he pointed it directly at the two sprawled on the floor. The girl’s heart was starting to beat rapidly, fearing of what was about to happen. The metal from the barrel glinted brightly into her eyes like a light at the end of a tunnel. The silent click was heard as the man took the safety off. She started to panic, forgetting to even breathe as she stared helpless at the man who would end her parent’s life. His eyes were like a demon’s, fiery and full of hatred. His lips slightly curved up knowing he had full control of their life. Destiny raised her hands up to her eyes to cover them; she didn’t want to see anymore of this gruesome sight. Loud bangs then screaming could be heard from across the room, she knew what had just happened but still she didn’t dare lift her hands away from her eyes. Everything seemed to move slowly, a few seconds seemed like years. Finally there was silence. Moving her index and middle finger apart she peeked through the gap she had made. She couldn’t see a thing, only pitch black darkness. She caught a strong scent of blood and men’s deodorant nearby. Removing her shaking hands away from her face she glanced up, her eyes meeting another pair that belonged to the sadistic man. Destiny screamed as he reached towards her. However her screams were cruelly cut short as a pair of cold hands intruded upon Destiny’s neck. She could feel the stranger’s fingers edging closer together and the pain was unbearable. In an impossible attempt to fight back, her hands flew on top of that of the stranger’s before the desperate scratching and awkward kicking began. However no matter how much she made an effort to clutch on to the remaining chances of her survival, the growing strength the murderer had upon her neck was undefeatable. As the long nails of the offender dug into the victim’s delicate flesh, fresh blood ran down the struggling target and collected on the floorboards into a puddle. The force placed upon Destiny’s airwaves made it impossible for her to cry for help, it was apparent to her that this was the way she was going to die. Cold tears of fear and frustration trickled down her blue face as her attempt to defend herself was getting weaker and as the throttling grew stronger. She could feel each of her senses being cut off one by one until the darkness completely took over. Her limp body fell to the ground as the killer hurriedly fled from the scene of the crime.
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¢αℓℓιηg мє FAKE ωση’т мαкє уσυ REAL,
¢αℓℓιηg мє STUPID ωση’т мαкє уσυ SMART,
¢αℓℓιηg мє WEAK ωση’т мαкє уσυ STRONG,
¢αℓℓιηg мє UGLY ωση’т мαкє уσυ PRETTY,
¢αℓℓιηg мє MEAN ωση’т мαкє уσυ NICE,
¢αℓℓιηg мє WEIRD ωση’т мαкє уσυ COOL,
¢αℓℓιηg мє USELESS ωση’т мαкє уσυ PERFECT,
¢αℓℓιηg мє POOR ωση’т мαкє уσυ RICH,
¢αℓℓιηg мє GUILTY ωση’т мαкє уσυ INNOCENT,
¢αℓℓιηg мє BORING ωση’т мαкє уσυ FUN,
¢αℓℓιηg мє SHY ωση’т мαкє уσυ OUTGOING,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α LIAR ωση’т мαкє уσυ HONEST,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α LOSER ωση’т мαкє уσυ α WINNER,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α NERD ωση’т мαкє уσυ POPULAR,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α COWARD ωση’т мαкє уσυ BRAVE,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α SLAVE ωση’т мαкє уσυ α MASTER,
¢αℓℓιηg мє α FAILURE ωση’т мαкє уσυ SUCCESSFUL,
Ѕσ ωну вσтнєя…؟
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