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[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

(Okay, thank you. )

[Princess Porcelain]

[May I reserve a girl with Astral Projection?]

[the timey thing]

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Red, please read this. ^u^

{ { Gonna put this out here. I will reserve a male or female spot, but I will not reserve a power for you. If you reserve a spot and want a power, it's first come first serve for the powers. You both get the spots but if someone posts with the power you want before you get the chance, then you have to pick another. As long as you post your finished forum before the other person, then yeah, you get the power.

[Zoker]

i am withdrawing.

[bast,]

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“ Nobody ever accomplished anything good from sitting around. ”


Ｎａｍｅ:: Samantha Luca Wali { Sam }
Ａｇｅ:: 19
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ:: Female
Ｐｏｗｅｒ:: Animal Morphing








“ The only difference between ordinary and extraordinary is that little extra. ”


Ｈｅｉｇｈｔ:: 5' 6"
Ｗｅｉｇｈｔ:: 127
Ｈａｉｒ Ｃｏｌｏｒ:: Dark Brown
Ｅｙｅ Ｃｏｌｏｒ:: Grey with a blue tint
Ｓｋｉｎ Ｃｏｌｏｒ:: Caucasian but with a natural small tan
Ｔａｔｔｏｏｓ:: None
Ｐｉｅｒｃｉｎｇｓ:: None
Ｓｃａｒｓ:: Top of right knee to thigh; required 15 stitches
Ｂａｓｉｃ Ｏｖｅｒａｌｌ:: Sam has dark brown hair, though it is not dark enough to look chocolaty, as some peoples look. It seems to be a nice point between chestnut and chocolate, in actuality. There are maple colored highlights through her hair. It also falls down to her mid back in loose curls, and is parted on the left side. Her eyes are dark grey, but do have a tint of blue. She is taller than the average girl, but not by much. She is fairly skinny, mostly due to the fact that she hasn't eaten a really nutritional meal in quite some time.








“ If you asked me to run a mile, I'd run ten to make you proud. ”


Ｌｉｋｅｓ:: Arnold Palmer, Cats, Animals, Beds, Weather, Hugs, Scarves, Chocolate, Laughter, Technology
Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:: Bugs, Rats, Spice, Heights, Spiders, Guns, Squash, Silence,Tight Spaces
Ｆｅａｒｓ:: Tight Spaces and Heights
Ｓｔｒｅｎｇｔｈｓ:: Quick thinking, Spying, Running
Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:: Sweet;
For the most part, Sam is generally a very kind girl. She loves to make others happy and please them. She always usually acts how she's supposed to, and her mother often calls her a little angel. Often times, Sam can rub off on others, making them kinder and more gentle. She's always there to lend help when you need her most. Because of this, she's often referred to peoples extra hand.

Proper;
Sam tries her hardest to sound like a fine young lady. She speaks very clearly, which is good since she hates to repeat herself. Her speech may sometimes sound very forced, and somewhat like how people would speak in England, though she has never been there. She is very polite to strangers, as long as they don't argue with her or try to persuade her away from something she believes in, etc.

Critical of Herself;
Sam is extremely hard on herself. From grades to looks, this girl is bullied by the worst person she could be bullied by. Herself. If she doesn't get an A in everything in school, she scolds herself for days, making sure to try even harder the next time. When this happens, she goes into full achievement mode. She studies every moment she can. She also yells at herself for gaining visible weight, and strives to stay the same. She also tries her best to make the people around her happy, and scolds herself when they aren't.

Trustworthy;
No matter what you do, Sam will never spill a secret you don't want her to. Her lips are sealed tighter than a ziplock bag. Not even her best friends hear about something that you wouldn't want Sam to say. This comes in handy, due to her "condition". It would be best if she didn't tell anybody about that, saying as it's not entirely normal. She is a great person to talk to when you need a shoulder to cry on. In some peoples eyes, Sam is kind of like a make-shift therapist.

Rude;
If people get on the wrong side of Sam, she will likely snap, and say something insulting. Sometimes, you don't even have to do something bad. If you seem like the kind of person Sam wouldn't get along with, she'll make sure that happens. She is very blunt, and often insults people without noticing. She does it on purpose sometimes, however.

Sarcastic;
Many times, Sam's snarky, deathglare-like attitude comes forth in sarcasm. She loves this stuff, and is sarcastic all the time. Mostly however, she is only sarcastic to joke around or mess with you. But when you mess with her, she will unleash a hoard of nasty, crude sarcastic remarks.

Reserved;
Sam usually keeps her distance from strangers. If she has to interact with them, she does so as least she can. She replies with short, quick sentences, and shows almost no emotion. It isn't easy to make her talk about personal things. At all, really. Unless you are a very good friend, Sam won't trust you even an ounce.








“ Never judge a book by it's cover. ”


Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ:: Sam lived a normal life before she was captured. There's nothing to tell, really. She lived 677 Maple Avenue. Every day she would practice horseback riding at a local private stable, with her horse Pepperjack. Her family was somewhat wealthy, giving her a more uxorious lifestyle. She had very little friends however, as she preferred to stay to herself. She did have many adult friends however, including the owner of the stable. She felt it was easier to talk to adults, unlike what most other children thought. She read a lot since she didn't have many friends, giving her a larger vocabulary, which she often used to trip up the people around her. She was on her way to the stable when she was taken. A man had always watched her on her way to the stable, on the days before she was taken. She payed little attention to him, as she was always either had her nose buried in a book, or she was to fascinated by everyday things around her. When she was on her own, she seemed to be a different person, much like how she is now. After she was taken, she can't remember much, and therefore that is where her story ends.








“ Be who you want and say what you feel, because those who mind, don't matter, and those who matter, don't mind. ”


Ｌｏｏｋｉｎｇ Ｆｏｒ Ｉｎ Ａ Ｌｏｖｅｒ:: Not actively, but it would be nice
Ｓｅｘｕａｌｉｔｙ:: Straight, but secretly verging on Bisexual
Ｃｕｒｒｅｎｔｌｙ Ｄａｔｉｎｇ:: None
Ｃｕｒｒｅｎｔｌｙ Ｃｒｕｓｈｉｎｇ:: None
Ｌｉｔｔｌｅ Ｔｉｋｅｓ:: None
Ｅａｔｉｎｇ Ｆｏｒ Ｔｗｏ:: None
Ｍａｒｒｉｅｄ:: None








“I was always into woodshop and crafting, but I never really got to put those skills to work. ”


Ｈｏｍｅｍａｄｅ:: "Alice and Wonderland", the book she was reading while captured
Ｆｏｕｎｄ:: Switchblade, crowbar, gun with no ammo








“I starry eyed; Promise to abide by the rules and not get mad if someone uses their powers on me as I know they will not truly harm me or vise versa. ”


Ｔｈｅｍｅ Ｓｏｎｇ:: Factory Made - Krista Youngs { Very hard to find, since it isn't on youtube and such }

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[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

(I'd prefer you use my forum. Whoever has a finished forum done first get's the spot. I am online and watching. If you finish, PM me.)

[Talvace]

“ A rose by any other name is just as sweet. ”


Ｎａｍｅ:: Daryl Yuen
Ａｇｅ:: 19
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ:: Male
Ｐｏｗｅｒ:: Light Manipulation








“ Is that really who I am? ”


Ｈｅｉｇｈｔ:: 6'1"
Ｗｅｉｇｈｔ:: 134 lbs
Ｈａｉｒ Ｃｏｌｏｒ:: Black
Ｅｙｅ Ｃｏｌｏｒ:: Brown
Ｓｋｉｎ Ｃｏｌｏｒ:: Pale
Ｔａｔｔｏｏｓ:: On the left side of Daryl's chest is the name of his brother, Glenn. It's right over his heart.
Ｐｉｅｒｃｉｎｇｓ:: None
Ｓｃａｒｓ:: The only scar Daryl has is a set of initials carved into his upper left bicep. 'M.D.', blazed across the skin like a brand.
Ｂａｓｉｃ Ｏｖｅｒａｌｌ:: Daryl is tall, normally towering over the people he's around by at least a few inches. He carries himself like he has a right to hold his head high, and he does. His every move screams confidence, as if he is commanding you to turn and look at him. He wants you to see that he doesn't care what you think, even if he does. His eyes are a soft, caramel color with playful flecks of grey spread around the pupils. His eyes tell you everything his smile doesn't. His smile, soft and shy and innocent, never seems to disappear. It's always there, like a beam of hope in the darkest times.
Daryl's fingers are long and slim, making his hands seem bigger than they really are. Years of playing piano and violin have made his hands look graceful, even when he is dropping things. Hell, the way he moves at all is graceful, like a flower floating on the wind. His legs, long and slender, are well muscled from years of dancing. He is also highly flexible and agile, able to bend and twist almost instantly and without strain. His hair, though, is always falling into his face and blocking his view, causing him to walk into things on occasion. Because he is so thin, Daryl is always wearing some kind of sweater. If he doesn't, he normally ends up shivering until he puts one on.








“ Sometimes I get so afraid I can't breath, it's like nothing can save me. ”


Ｌｉｋｅｓ::
Music, soft techno especially
Snow, even if he isn't great at the cold
Swimming
Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ::
Cold
Loud Noises
Closed in spaces
Ｆｅａｒｓ::
Yelling
Failing someone he cares about
Ｓｔｒｅｎｇｔｈｓ::
Daryl is fast and has good eyes. Normally, if he's aiming for something, he isn't going to miss.
Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:: Daryl is quiet, but by no means shy. Before he was taken, he was the social butterfly of his college. He was always the one planning meetings for clubs, or surprising people with little gifts on birthdays they'd thought the rest of the world would forget. He was gentle where the world was harsh, pure where people tried to taint him. Daryl was the kind to turn down any form of alcohol or drugs, claiming he had more fun without them. He was like a dove or a lily, and no one had managed to change that.
When he was alone, Daryl spent the majority of his time in the woods, letting the peace of the area flow through him like a drug. He would give anything to be able to make the rest of the world fell that kind of peace. He just wanted people to have something to look forward to, for the anger and hate to fade away. He wanted the world to be pure again.








“ Don't laugh at me, alright? ”


Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ::
Daryl had been born in Korea. His family was happy, more than poor, but happier than even those with the most money. He stayed with them until the age of sixteen, when they just couldn't afford to take care of him any longer. He didn't blame them for sending him to a foreign place, they only wanted what was best for him and he knew that. When he arrived at the new home, he was afraid. No one there spoke Korean, and his English wasn't as good as it could have been. He tried his best to be as grateful as possible, but it didn't work out all the time. Sometimes he just gave in and shut down for a day or so.
Then he met Glenn. Now Daryl wasn't gay, he didn't really like anyone, but he had quickly formed a bond with Glenn that was stronger than any he'd ever had before. Before he knew it he'd ended up being moved to Glenn's home. His father and Uncle were nice, they welcomed him and treated him like one of their own and he was happy. He didn't know that Glenn's father and uncle were hiding things. He didn't ever have the chance to find out before he was taken.








“ I... do I need to answer these? I do? Oh, alright.. ”


Ｌｏｏｋｉｎｇ Ｆｏｒ Ｉｎ Ａ Ｌｏｖｅｒ:: I'd rather have a best friend.
Ｓｅｘｕａｌｉｔｙ:: I don't really know, honestly.
Ｃｕｒｒｅｎｔｌｙ Ｄａｔｉｎｇ:: I'm single.
Ｃｕｒｒｅｎｔｌｙ Ｃｒｕｓｈｉｎｇ:: No one right now.
Ｌｉｔｔｌｅ Ｔｉｋｅｓ:: I love kids, but I don't have any.
Ｅａｔｉｎｇ Ｆｏｒ Ｔｗｏ:: I'm not pregnant, no.
Ｍａｒｒｉｅｄ:: Not yet, maybe someday.








“I hate killing things, but I'm a pretty good shot. ”


Ｈｏｍｅｍａｄｅ:: I found some chemicals and managed to make this toxin that knocks people out. It might have some side effects, though..
Ｆｏｕｎｄ:: I found a gun, just a pistol, but there were a lot of bullets in the store so I took it. I've also got a set of throwing knives.








“I sugarstrings promise to abide by the rules and not get mad if someone uses their powers on me as I know they will not truly harm me or vise versa. ”


Ｔｈｅｍｅ Ｓｏｎｇ:: If My Heart Were a House (You'd Be Home) - Owl City

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[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

( Accepted Sugar. I'll add him onto the front. )

[Talvace]

(Thank you. Also, so this doesn't cause drama later on, let it be known that this is the brother of my sister's character 'Mr. Mystery.')

[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

(Ah, okay. )