Username;; Evils
Which one;; Left
Name;; Denis
Gender;; Female
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Denis wrote:Guess what? You think
I lost? Well, too bad
'cause I didn't. I just
didn't succeed yet,
I only need a new
strategy and you'll see.
I will achieve with a
great gasp from you.
One of admiration and
surprise.
Personality;;
Denis is rough when it comes to the outdoors, she plays dirty and with a force she believes is stronger than nature. She is tough and likes to hit things hard, she never gives up on anything she does and is the one to be sure to impress.
Besides being a rough hearted rebel she also likes to sing and spew out sick raps and beats. Practicing everyday and whenever she has time, she has become quite good at rapping quickly. She is not afraid of others and likes to make friends, no matter if they are rebels or teachers pets, as long as they accept who she is she is 'chill' with them.
Challenges are things she takes on with style; Football, skateboarding, swimming, eating challenges, etc. if you dare her or convince her she will do it no matter the consequences. People often say she has too much confidence or a big ego, but she doesn't listen. She lives her life to the fullest and without a care in the world.
One thing Denis cannot handle or do well is flying, she tries with all her might but cannot seem to get a hang of doing it. People tired of her rebel antics often remind her of this to try to get her to break her cool. However, with all her might, she never breaks, she takes it as a challenge and one for her to succeed at no matter the consequence of learning how.
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Quirks;;
-Can skateboard on her hands
-Likes to eat dirt
-Can't fly very well
-Eats near everything with chop-sticks
-Enjoys sniffing socks
-Stashes chopsticks in her hair
-Sleeps with her face down
-Can skateboard on her hands
-Likes to eat dirt
-Can't fly very well
-Eats near everything with chop-sticks
-Enjoys sniffing socks
-Stashes chopsticks in her hair
-Sleeps with her face down
The King;;
The wind whirled around the legs of the brave parra as she watched the trees blow slightly in the wind below the cliff in which she stood. Wooden skateboard in hand, Denis took in a deep breath and backed away from the cliff. "For the king!" she screamed as she sprinted towards the edge, wings spread to full length as she hopped off with skateboard beneath her feet. She glided through the air, over the huge green giants below. forgetting about the world around her, the youngling flapped her wings to propel herself only to be shot downward through the leaves of the tall trees. falling panic began to come over the girl, she threw her arms out and caught a near branch clinging to it for dear life as the lingered above the foggy ground below. Remembering about her skateboard Denis looked around for it only to see it a few branches above her entwined in vines. Putting on her game face, she scrambled up the thick, wooden arms and reached her hand up to grab her board. As she clenched her small hand upon it the small branch she perched on broke beneath her and she plummeted down through the fog and to the damp Earth below.
Gasping for air Denis looked around horrified. She was in her tree house, rain pouring in through the large open window. 'A dream,' she assured herself 'just a dream.' As she lay to rest on the nest she slept upon, a glint of light caught her attention from the corner of her eye. Turning her head toward's it she lay wide-eyed. Twigs and brush jutted out from her wooden skateboard's wheels, a golden amulet shone in the moonlight as it hung from one of the broken wheels. 'It wasn't a dream..' Squinting her eyes to get a closer look at the broken board, flashes of lightning illuminated splotchy, red stains on the wooden splinters. Shaking, the girl looked at her hands. The were scratched and cut. Flinging her covers off of her she saw her legs were bruised and cut. 'How.. who saved me?' Looking at her window she saw a dark, furry figure lower itself from her window. "the King." She whispered as she lay her head to rest. 'He saved me.'