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- Age / Seven-teen
- Hair color / Light Brown
- Eye color / Dark Brown
- Birthday / December, twenty-fourth
- Height / 150cm
- Sexuality/ Bisexual

MY LIFE.
Well, I was raised in Seoul, South Korea. Wait! I completely forgot about birth! Eum, I was born in Montreal, Quebec, but shortly after birth I was 'shipped vigarously', in my opinion, to Seoul South Korea. Apparently, my mother was in a rush as always. She never seemed to have any time on her hands and dispite the fact she was just allowed out of the house again, to South Korea we went.

From there I remember an older brother who always seemed a little too nice to me and my father, who always put me first. He used to take me to Olympic Park in Seoul every week with my brother. Father would even just drop his piles of work to spend time with brother and I. He was the COMPLETE opposite of mother.

The time came for another child, this time it was a girl and around the time mother and father were arguing... a lot. It all ended with a divorce and father took all three of us with him so that our mom could have her way living with work.

We went to London, England where my brother soon moved out. My little sister had a terribly weak immune system so she was sick daily. I couldn't walk to school due to its far being and busses around this side of town were always packed. I guess this was for my own good, but father sent me to Hong Kong's School of Hundred Thoughts as a transfer student. There I leard my family's history that was never told to me.


HOW I ACT.
I probably love you, because I'm so naive and seldom stupid. I am also crazy and lazy, such a daydreamer at that. Many thoughts come to me only in such a daze. Many would say that I'm shy and modest only to look at the inside. Outside, all they see is a hot asian guy or a asian cutie. I have only taelent to play the violin, cello, and flute. I am in no position for sports. It just scares me, being around som many people...tackling someone I don't even know.

I also take pride in using my own languages. My mother was Korean, alas my father is vietnamese. I enjoy both cultures and might in fact curse someone under my breath. My favorite phrase? Must be 'May di an cuc.' meaning: Go eat crap...only with a lot more insulting words than that.


I AM FOND OF.
likes - I love eating Phở. I also love it when people tend to help me as something bad strikes. I am in fact shy, but I still need help as a human being. There's nothing fun about being knocked down for absolutely no good reason! I do love England itself and art. I also love to laugh every once in a while. My family is also my love, it's always together in my mind.


IT DISGUST ME.
dislikes - Em, when people barrage me with questions, I get so confused! I kind of just stare into space thinking if this is actually happening to me. Normally people don't talk or pay any attention to me, so I'm not used to it. I absolutely hate loosing my I-pod. I can't always magically know where it is. Smoking irritates me so, and I cannot stand to see people harming their bodies in such a way. Lightning absolutely frightens me! Though it is a fear, it scares me to death. Dad also said I might as well be a vegitarian: I'm not too fond of meat. If you give it to me, I'll do my best to stomache it.





MY PUPPETEER.
K I R A--xxX.

POST STYLE

I've never ever forgotten you

나는 결코 이제까지 나가 당신을 단지 생각한 당신 잊다 것이

I've only thought of you

ϐץєσuиg-ҝєuи ћiєuиjσҝ

EXAMPLE EXAMPLE.

Byeoung sat at a table, alone. He began remenissing back to his old school. "Well, here is better than where I used to be. Surrounded by girls...getting hit like an atomic bomb with questions." he said softly. There was no way on Earth that he would miss that. It was a relief to be away from all of the noise for a while. The only thing bothering him were the sounds of everyone else. Hearing that, 'Oh, you're so cute!' Or, 'He's so sexy!' wouldn't be bad sometimes. In some sort of twisted way, that was the lifestyle he was used to. At this school, he could only think about how many homosexual couples there would be and lastly, would he be dragged into one?

THe boy opened the green and black striped lunch box to reveal some tao and bread. He liked eating the bread by itself, ignoring the tao, but he had to eat at least a little meat...at least once a week. 'Only once a week.', he told himself as he stomached the protein. Beyoung began shivvering, though he was used to the cold. There was something wrong about this. 'What father said is coming true?' He used to always hear, 'If you donnot take your vitamins, you'll always be freezing cold in warm places. "I wish I had my jacket..." He said quietly as he picked up and drank some coke.He laughed to himself, "Isn't that nice? Traditional food with a soda."


Then what are you? Have you forgotten me?

다음 당신은 무엇인가? 당신은 저를 잊었는가? 책략의 눈물은 나의 눈에서 떨어지고 있다

Tears of deceit are falling from my eyes

- Age / Seven-teen
- Hair color / Black
- Eye color / Dark Brown
- Birthday / May, thirteenth
- Height / 5'6
- Sexuality/ Bisexual

MY LIFE.
Erik's mother died giving birth to him. His father couldn't seem to take it, so when he was still a young boy, his father died of depression. Afterwards, Erik lived with his grandparents in Hong Kong. He started to take a love of warfare and tactical strategies, because his grandfather participated in many of China's wars himself. It was a natural ability that he had. He started playing board games to help him with this talent at the age of five.

Erik's specialty in board games includes Xiangqi and backgamond. He has never lost a game of either since he has started playing. So many differences between his past and now his very open furure. He has the power philosophy of the war is what his grandfather told him and under Erik's use it will not go to waste.


HOW I ACT.
A bit perverted at times, but never gets too arrogant. He still has a romantic side too. He's been loner for most of his life, untill high school. Meeting new people sharing the same intrest, his mellow mood gave him new opprotunities. Always cares for people, if he knows you or not, Erik is a little trickster though, so watch your back.

I love my culture. Koreans rock FTW!


I AM FOND OF.
likes - Rainy/Snowy Days, Music, Art, Being Alone, playing board games, and spending time with his elders. I especially like my mask, it makes me feel secure.


IT DISGUST ME.
dislikes - Sports, Feeling like a Bother, cake, and taking things away from other people





MY PUPPETEER.
Kami.

POST STYLE

Look at me, look at me; don't always think of him
Doesn't love, doesn't love; he doesn't love you
You're more perfect than he is.

看我看看我 不要总是想着他
不爱不爱他不爱你
你的完美胜过他

єriҝ|σ|- sћiиєћyє

EXAMPLE EXAMPLE.

Byeoung sat at a table, alone. He began remenissing back to his old school. "Well, here is better than where I used to be. Surrounded by girls...getting hit like an atomic bomb with questions." he said softly. There was no way on Earth that he would miss that. It was a relief to be away from all of the noise for a while. The only thing bothering him were the sounds of everyone else. Hearing that, 'Oh, you're so cute!' Or, 'He's so sexy!' wouldn't be bad sometimes. In some sort of twisted way, that was the lifestyle he was used to. At this school, he could only think about how many homosexual couples there would be and lastly, would he be dragged into one?

THe boy opened the green and black striped lunch box to reveal some tao and bread. He liked eating the bread by itself, ignoring the tao, but he had to eat at least a little meat...at least once a week. 'Only once a week.', he told himself as he stomached the protein. Beyoung began shivvering, though he was used to the cold. There was something wrong about this. 'What father said is coming true?' He used to always hear, 'If you donnot take your vitamins, you'll always be freezing cold in warm places. "I wish I had my jacket..." He said quietly as he picked up and drank some coke.He laughed to himself, "Isn't that nice? Traditional food with a soda."


Don't always stare at that cell phone
Don't be so half-hearted again
You understand; you're very clear; my Super Girl.

不要在盯着那手机
不要再那三心二意
你明白的 你清楚的 我的超级的女孩

Alyce Chromo
The Yang

- Age / Seventeen
- Hair color / Black with multiple colored highlights
- Eye color / Dark blue, but can be seen pupil - less
- Birthday / June, The First
- Height / 5'6
- Sexuality / Straight

MY LIFE. I was born in England, London, along with my twin sister. At the age of five we discovered our powers and kept it a secret. A couple years passed and we were ten, A modern age Jack The Ripper came and killed our parents. luckily we were able to fend for ourselves and protect ourselves. We were sent to the adoption house where a couple adopted us. They were quite nice, not long we discovered they also had powers.

On the day of Field day for school we each discovered I had ashtma, I was quickly sent to the hospital. Luckily my sister is healthy, as for me, I still suffer from ashtma. I am able still to live a good life. Now in school, I became the sucessful, popular, trouble maker. I wasn't popular slut kind, but the kind everyone knew, the person who made the pops looked retarded.

HOW I ACT. It's quite hard to be around me, or people say atleast. Why? I don't really know, though it might be the fact I'm bi-polar. I can be loud and talktive, yet I can be quiet. Sometimes I feel fairly happy, but I feel rather depressed, though I don't show it. I tend to hide under a mask of happiness, making my life a lie. I smile to make you smile, I live to make you smile. Thats all. i can act rather rude, I can act rather polite. I'm just like that I guess. But theres a funny fact that I can easily fall for guys, yet it's not easy. It seems I'm just another oxi moron.
I AM FOND OF.
- England
- Animals
- The Dark~
- Magic
- The Earth
IT DISGUST ME.
- Others in pain
- Hot, dry temperture
- Flirty idiots
- Abusers
- Rude humans
- Sterotypes
[MY PUPPETEER. Emzies The Head Cloud

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Kurumi Tasukizama
The Action

- Age / Eighteen
- Hair color / Brown with a hint of red
- Eye color / Pure blackish brown
- Birthday / September, The Sixth
- Height / 5'5
- Sexuality / Straight

MY LIFE. Hmmm. I came from Japan. I'm fairly happy with life. Past, has been a mega pain, but I keep smiling. I really have nothing to say.My past? Oh well let me explain. I grew up on the outskirts of Japan, in a old timy village. It was fun at first. Until my parents started to abuse me.

Years later they divorced, forcing me to choose a side. I loved them both so dearly. i was going to choose my mother, since she didn't abuse me so harsh, but before I could she died from ashtma attack caused by a car accident. So I went with father. We were quite poor, so I had to quit school for awhile and work at the factories with others.

As work days pass by the manager took a liking of me and tried to harrass me, though I resist, and of course he fired me. I left again looking for jobs, it always ended up the same way though. After that my pet cat, Choco, the one I have been with died, how you ask? Well my little brother is mental, though my dad doesn't agree to putting him in the crazy house.

Yes well, my little brother craved Choco's eyes....out. It was a horrid sight. After yelling at my brother my father locked me up in my room. I was in my room for some time. But it was good, I was able to train for any type of fighting. Then when I kicked my door down. I discovered my father and brother had left me.

Though sins were commited, I love them as my family. I cannot find the power to hate. For hating is the biggest sin of all. Now I'm here, though the scars on my back still last, from whippings mother and father gave me.
HOW I ACT. I'm bubbly, happy, full of energy, and smart. ~
I AM FOND OF.
Everything!
IT DISGUST ME.
- None. I want to give all things a chance.
[MY PUPPETEER. Emzies The Head Cloud

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Paisley Vinci
The Musical

- Age / Sixteen.
- Hair color / Brown
- Eye color / Blue
- Birthday / March, twenty-second
- Height / 6'0
- Sexuality / bisexual

MY LIFE.[bio]
-look at his twin's profile-
HOW I ACT.[personality] I can find any beat of music in anything. I can play all instruments just by touching it. And so i'm quite addicted to it. I am bi-polar, but not so much. I am rather quiet, I love to read. Yet at times I am with my brother and tend to be rather loud. I smile very easily, and kind of hate the fact girls fall over for me. I can't really be mad at someone.

I AM FOND OF.[likes]
- Everything else.
IT DISGUST ME.[dislikes]
- Bossy people
- Mean people
- My name
[MY PUPPETEER. Emzies The Head Cloud

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- Age / Six-teen
- Hair color / Black
- Eye color / Dark Brown
- Birthday / September, nine-teenth
- Height / 5'5
- Sexuality/ Bisexual

MY LIFE.
'I am an only child. It’s not that bad but the fact that I don’t have that many friends it’s kinda lonely. Not too many people know that…I’m afraid of what they think about me if I show my brilliance. Well this might be a good part to add into my bio…why I am so shy. Well you see I went to a really awful public school when I was younger and I was constantly picked on…mainly for my height and that I like physics so much. It was pretty much like that until I transferred schools in 8th grade. Needless to say that really had an effect on my and made me extremely self conscious and well shy….but can you really blame me? I mean guess you can but then again you don’t really know me and how that made me feel. Words are very powerful things and they can hurt or they can help.'

There is a lot of things that people don't know about Kurai. For one there is the person he was before he came to high school. Before high school he was the awkward kid. He was quite a bookworm because he took comfort in the solitude books provided him. Bullying was a problem for him back then and girls avoided contact with him. You can say middle school was hell for him but a lot changed the when he started high school.


HOW I ACT.
Kurai is like a sour patch head. His sour then his sweet. He always walks around with a light swagger, as if the world owes him something. Never does he smile, you'll be lucky to catch him smirking (( Even luckier if he isn't sleepy )). You say something wrong to him or anyone else and his around-he will get in you're face. His temper is short and his attention span is shorter. But under all the bad there is good, no one has yet to break that shield he has over his heart and mind.

'I Can be a male b***h sometimes. I really don't like listening to idiotic things, and if you birng up something just so, there is a slight chance I'll think it's cute. Some say I'm a ***** because I find little boys especially cute. I only seek to pleasure the one I love and if they wish for it, it is my command. I seek to prove you all that I am the greatest performer! If my plan starts will a horrible, grosteque prelude, it will end as a grand finale!'


I AM FOND OF.
likes - Take interests in robots, electricity, science, reading, language arts.


IT DISGUST ME.
dislikes - SportsAnything wet, rain, eating, your face, and preps.





MY PUPPETEER.
Kami.

POST STYLE

Oh My Super Girl; you are my Baby Girl

Oh My Super Girl你是我的 Baby Girl

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EXAMPLE EXAMPLE.

Byeoung sat at a table, alone. He began remenissing back to his old school. "Well, here is better than where I used to be. Surrounded by girls...getting hit like an atomic bomb with questions." he said softly. There was no way on Earth that he would miss that. It was a relief to be away from all of the noise for a while. The only thing bothering him were the sounds of everyone else. Hearing that, 'Oh, you're so cute!' Or, 'He's so sexy!' wouldn't be bad sometimes. In some sort of twisted way, that was the lifestyle he was used to. At this school, he could only think about how many homosexual couples there would be and lastly, would he be dragged into one?

THe boy opened the green and black striped lunch box to reveal some tao and bread. He liked eating the bread by itself, ignoring the tao, but he had to eat at least a little meat...at least once a week. 'Only once a week.', he told himself as he stomached the protein. Beyoung began shivvering, though he was used to the cold. There was something wrong about this. 'What father said is coming true?' He used to always hear, 'If you donnot take your vitamins, you'll always be freezing cold in warm places. "I wish I had my jacket..." He said quietly as he picked up and drank some coke.He laughed to himself, "Isn't that nice? Traditional food with a soda."


He can't see your beauty; the magic behind that ordinary exterior.

他看不见你的美丽 平凡背后的魔力