Post by maneuver on Jul 9, 2008 0:55:08 GMT -5
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flight What? She is a fairy after all. Her wings can become visible or invisible at will. Her wings are a translucent white and pink with a soft purple shine.
size Alice can grow to a maximum of ten feet, and shrink down to a minimum of three inches (aka, fairy height). When she's in her minimum height, her normal strength remains despite her size.
poison When angered, and only as a full fledged fairy, Alice can create a poisonous powder from her wings (think Butterfree). It can either temporarily stun or temporarily blind.[/ul]
family members;;
The Meyer family has been attending Winterthorne Academy for centuries. For them, that's the easy part. Elementary school and middle school however, aren't so easy.
Having to attend a normal school for the majority of her life, Alice didn't have the easiest time. Her sister, Lizzy, had managed to fit in just fine--Alice, however, was a completely different story. While Lizzy had been born with orange hair, Alice had been born with pink. They could pass Lizzy off as a red-head, but they'd had to dye Alice's hair black up until it was time for her to start attending Winterthorne.
Dealing with her powers was another thing that proved to be tough. Her grip on her powers wasn't as tight as the grip Lizzy had on hers. There was the random shrinking and growing that made all of her teachers wonder, 'did we measure right?' There was the popping up of wings, which had to be concealed by a large sweater--and don't even get us started on the unplanned 'nap times' that happened all through kindergarten. At least they looked like they were napping even when they were stunned.
Eventually, she got a grip on things, and after enough school changes, no body even remembered the strange little girl that always put her class to sleep. The trade off? Well, she grew up to be a little bit strange, and to be the now outrageous girl you see before you.
post sample;; I are lazy. Look at Ivan's.[/size][/blockquote]
name;; hannah, but call me red.
age;; seventeen. i'd put it in seconds if i had the time to update it so often.
experience;; seven or eight years.
time zone;; california.
password;; password GONE, loser!
` drop that 808
name;; Alice Christine Meyer[/u][/b] Alice can feel what plants, humans, and animals feel. However, she cannot take on those emotions herself, just understand. This also allows her to communicate (in a way) with plants and animals.
nicknames;; Ally, Al.
age;; Eighteen.
date of birth;; August 8th.
species;; Fairy.
year;; Senior.
sexual orientation;; Straight.
occupation;; Student
face claim;; 333bracket
general appearance;;general personality;;
likes;;
dislikes;;
fears;;
quirks;;
secrets;;
magyck;;
flight What? She is a fairy after all. Her wings can become visible or invisible at will. Her wings are a translucent white and pink with a soft purple shine.
size Alice can grow to a maximum of ten feet, and shrink down to a minimum of three inches (aka, fairy height). When she's in her minimum height, her normal strength remains despite her size.
poison When angered, and only as a full fledged fairy, Alice can create a poisonous powder from her wings (think Butterfree). It can either temporarily stun or temporarily blind.[/ul]
family members;;
The Meyer family has been attending Winterthorne Academy for centuries. For them, that's the easy part. Elementary school and middle school however, aren't so easy.
Having to attend a normal school for the majority of her life, Alice didn't have the easiest time. Her sister, Lizzy, had managed to fit in just fine--Alice, however, was a completely different story. While Lizzy had been born with orange hair, Alice had been born with pink. They could pass Lizzy off as a red-head, but they'd had to dye Alice's hair black up until it was time for her to start attending Winterthorne.
Dealing with her powers was another thing that proved to be tough. Her grip on her powers wasn't as tight as the grip Lizzy had on hers. There was the random shrinking and growing that made all of her teachers wonder, 'did we measure right?' There was the popping up of wings, which had to be concealed by a large sweater--and don't even get us started on the unplanned 'nap times' that happened all through kindergarten. At least they looked like they were napping even when they were stunned.
Eventually, she got a grip on things, and after enough school changes, no body even remembered the strange little girl that always put her class to sleep. The trade off? Well, she grew up to be a little bit strange, and to be the now outrageous girl you see before you.
post sample;; I are lazy. Look at Ivan's.[/size][/blockquote]
