[zelos]

ah yes definitely marking this

[dr pepper.]

Hello and welcome to my form for this beautiful orphan Mako.
I really hope you enjoy my form and thank you so much for
reading already!

A Playlist for you to enjoy

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Their Username:
bambi boo

My Name:
Kala
Meaning Goddess Of Time

My Gender:
female, female pronouns

How I use my power:
Kala is truly a sweet Mako. She hates the thought of thievery of her kinds of powers, but she was forced to use it when she became an orphan. She regretfully used it for stealing food and drinks. Even though she hates stealing, she is an expert at it. She also uses it for defense. She doesn't have a place to live, and a ton of terrible Mako's would try to hurt her. She uses her mind to keep them away from her. Kala only has one friend, and she uses her power to make him do what she wants. She hates doing it. It feels so wrong, but it's so right. Her friend doesn't know that she has these powers, which makes her feel even more terrible about it.

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"The worst night of my life."
Kala using her power

Tonight is busy in New York City. People walking to and fro, cars zooming by, and lights shining down from tall buildings. The wind outside was bitter and cold. I shivered underneath a thin, old, ripped cloth. It smelled of trash, and I don't even want to know who owned it. I have been an orphan for years now. I don't even know how old I am. I stopped counting ever since I was abandoned. I can barely use my powers for anything. Me having to steal food makes myself sick, but I do what I must.

Tonight was the perfect night to get something to eat. I haven't eaten in a week and a half. I longed for food, and the fellow homeless weren't much help. I got up and carried my cloth with me. I walked past people on the sidewalks. Some stopped and handed me a little bite of food. I took it with gratitude, and ate it. All this food was great, but at the rate this was going, I wasn't going to get a full meal. I sighed as I walked into my favorite cafe. Every time I went there, a new server was at the register. I wondered what happened to the others, and it scared me. Were they homeless to? My mind raced as I walked up to the register.

The place wasn't busy tonight, which was great for me, since no one would notice me getting the food. The server greeted me nicely, making me want to vomit. I looked around the room and no one was watching. I looked straight into the eyes of the server. He looked straight back at me. I was in.

I got up on the counter to get better leverage, and I made him open the pastry cooler, and he grabbed a cupcake, a donut, and a cinnamon bun. Then I made him grab a bag and he put the food inside it. I made him give it to me. I took the bag and jumped off the counter, making me loose my eye contact with him.I ran out of the cafe, and back to my alley. I hid myself behind trash cans. I covered myself in my cloth and opened the bag. I took out my donut and started to eat it, and the feeling of food felt wonderful, though I still felt horrible that I had to steal it. I heard someone walking over to me. It was another homeless.

"Mind if I take that?" he asked me, staring at my food. "I'm sorry but this is mine." I said to him politely, hoping he would go away. I felt as if I was going to vomit, as I knew he wasn't going to go away. I flattened my ears at the thought that I would have to use my powers again, even though I already used them tonight. I looked straight into his eyes, and he looked at me. He froze, and I knew it was my time to shine.

I made him start to walk backwards. I got up to walk with him, and to make sure I wouldn't loose eye contact with him. We walked out of the alley and on the sidewalk. It wasn't busy tonight, and no one seemed to suspect us. We were getting close to the street, which wasn't busy either, and I was hoping to make him go across the street so he wouldn't be able to reach me. I tried to make him step off the curb, but he tripped instead, and he fell hard on his back onto the street. I lost my eye contact, and his mind slipped away from me.

"Hey!" he yelled, trying to get up, but the slippery streets were making it hard. My ears twitched as I heard a noise off in the distance. I turned really fast to look, and I got a glance of a car speeding down the road. My eyes widened and I grabbed the man's hand, trying to help him get up in time. I slipped on the poorly designed sidewalk. I did one final pull, but my paw slipped away, and I fel backwards. The car zoomed past us, and I closed my eyes as I heard a terrifying scream, but it was soon silenced.

I got up and vomited my consumed donut that I had before this happened. The homeless man got run over by the car. Tears streamed down my face as I ran away from the scene, hoping no one followed me. I ran back to my bag of food and my cloth behind the trash cans. I looked down at the food that I had left, and vomited again. I threw the food out in the center of the alley, hoping someone would come by and take it, so that it wouldn't go to waste.

I wrapped the cloth around myself and lied down. I put my face in my arms and I cried softly. There wasn't anything I could do to save him. I couldn't believe what I had caused tonight. I heard in the distance police sirens and people yelling and some crying. I covered my ears, trying to block out the terrible sounds.

Even though I never wanted to use my powers again, I knew it was my only chance at my survival. I choked up as I tried to sleep for tonight, but my mind kept racing, and the sleepless night carried on for days and days.

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A New Friend
Kala's relationship with Maddox

I yawned as the dawn crept over the tall buildings of New York City. I have survived quite well from what happened a few weeks ago. I was eating healthy again, and I didn't have much guilt anymore, though the memory still stuck.

Today was the day I had to find food. I decided that I wouldn't use my powers for stealing today, as I felt to tired for it anyway. I got up and grabbed my old cloth and wrapped it around my neck like a cape. You could see my fur through the huge holes in it. I grabbed a sharpened stick and walked out of the alley.

The street still smelled of the events a few weeks ago, and it stunk. I hated myself for what I did. I continued walking, trying my best not to look back at the place. I walked out of the city and noticed a beach nearby. I licked my lips at the thought of fish. I decided to go fishing there. Excited, I ran towards the beach, ready to have a full meal tonight, and not just some cafe goodies.

When I finally reached the beach, I was super tired. My legs were weak. I guess running wasn't the best idea. I looked up and I saw the sun kiss the ocean, realizing that night was coming very soon. It is to late to go back to the alley now, so I decided I would sleep on the beach. It was humid here, to hot for my cloth, so I lied it down on the soft sand and lied down on top of it. This was the most comfortable I have ever been in a long time, ever since I could remember. I made a big yawn and closed my eyes. I fell asleep almost instantly.

The next morning, I woke up to some soft breathing on my face. I opened my eyes and saw another makoatl. He had reindeer antlers and patterns. I rubbed my eyes so I could get a better look at him. His nose was bright black, and his eyes were looking straight at me.

"You're awake!" he said. "I thought you died!" He backed away from me so I could stand up, but I kept still. He seemed friendly enough, though a bit jumpy. He had uncertainty in his eyes. "Yeah I guess I am." I replied to him, hoping he would leave soon so I could go fishing.

"My name is Maddox." the reindeer introduced himself. He nodded and held out his paw for a paws hake. I shook his paw then snatched it away from him, and hid it under my cloth, though you could still see it through the hole."I'm Kala." I said, decided to introduce myself.

"What are you doing here all alone?" Maddox asked me, curiously. I huffed. I didn't feel like answering any questions that he had to ask. "I was going to fish for food." I explained to him, since that was all I was willing to share.

Maddox huffed at me. "Well I can go and get you some food if you don't want to fish." he told me. I looked out to the ocean and thought about it for a few seconds. "Alright." I replied, "but I am not going with you."

The reindeer nodded, and ran back to a house off in the distance. This mako seemed nice, though he doesn't really seem friendly. I felt that I wasn't acting very nice to him, and I felt bad about it. I decided that I would apologize when he came back.

I heard the pounding of paws on the sand as Maddox came back with food in his mouth. "Here." he said as he put it down on the clean sand. It was a piece of cake. I made a weak smile, and stuffed my face in the cake hungrily. I heard Maddox chuckle. "You must be hungry, Kala." I ignored him as I finished the last bite of cake. "Thanks." I said with a full mouth, spitting cake on the ground.

Maddox smiled at me. I felt that he had grown a liking to me, even though we haven't known each other for even an hour. I wondered if there is something about me that he likes. I mean who would like me, after the accident? I didn't expect him to know about that though, and I wasn't ready to tell him that I had caused it. Heck, I don't want to tell him anything.

For what seemed like hours, we talked on the beach. I didn't look at him though, but he looked at me. He seemed to listen to me, and he seemed to like me quite a bit.As we talked I felt like we had a lot in common, and for some reason, I felt like I had a peace of mind when laying down next to him.

"Well you should be getting home now." Maddox said to me as he stood up. My heart froze. "Yeah, okay." I replied and wrapped my cloth around my neck again. I looked up at the reindeer and he had a concerned look on his face. "Do you have a home?" he asked me. I gulped. I liked Maddox a lot, and I didn't want him to worry about me. I nodded. "Yes." I answered, hoping that was a valid answer. "Okay..." said Maddox, with uncertanty. "Do come back and visit?" he asked me.

I nodded and smiled at him. He was so nice to me, I didn't have the heart to tell him that I was homeless. "I will soon." I promised. I walked back to the city. "Come back soon!" Maddox called to me. I swished my tail, so he knew that I heard him.

As I walked back to the alley, I thought. Was I going to tell Maddox that I was homeless and an orphan? Would I tell him about my powers. As much as I liked Maddox, I didn't trust him fully. He also had a family, and I am sure he would tell them since he trusts them. I don't know them, and I can't risk letting my secret get out.

I sighed as I stood at the entrance to my alley. No. I am not going to tell him. Not yet.

[AgentAlaska(Bagel)]

Username:
Name:
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How the power is used: (written explanation)
Them using the power: (1 art piece or up to 3,000 words)
Relationship: (1 art piece or up to 3,000 words)
2 extras:
Playlist:

OMG. SO. WIP.

[thelabradorr]

Mark

[Chimericect]

"Oh, it's only a dream my sweet"
Username: Soulfirewolf, owner of two c:
Name: Xaria, goes by Zee
"Za-Ree-uh"
"Gift of love"
Gender: female
How the power is used: for bad (stealing jewelry, money, food, etc)
Them using the power: (1 art piece or up to 3,000 words)
Relationship: (1 art piece or up to 3,000 words)
Extra 1; History in her POV
"It's going to be okay sweetie, I promise everything will work out." My mother said. I could tell that she was hurting, but I didn't know what was going on. She carried me in a small basket, the city lights illuminating the way for her. This was my last memory of her before it happened. I was left in an alleyway. She promised she would come back soon, that it would be okay, and not to worry. She never came back and I never knew why. After a little while I decided to crawl out of the tiny basket I called my home, at the time I was unaware of the power I had, the beast that awaited to be free. I wandered up to the nearest man, a rather tall and muscular brute, but I wasn't scared. I tapped his side and piped up with my normal squeaky voice. "S-sir? Can you spare a few dollars?" I asked quietly, expecting the worst. He turned around with a vicious snarl, his voice like a loud boom of thunder. "Hah! Scram runt, I-" he stopped short, his eyes making contact with mine and he seemed to stop all together. His eyes stared into mine, and I noticed this odd dead look to him, his red eyes now glowing a light pink. his eyes changed color, they look like mine! I noticed. "Sir?" I asked again with a frown. He blinked a few times, as if trying to come to his senses, but his eyes couldn't pull away from my seemingly powerful gaze. "Uh.. Yeah, sure, here kid." He said, his voice drone-like and thoughtless. He handed me a wad of money, and I grinned a bit. I, this little runt of a mako, controlled this big brute with just a look of my eyes. "Hm, let's see..." I murmured, wanting to test it out. "Thank you sir, I'll be leaving now." I said, breaking my gaze and padding away. I looked back, the big brute looked confused as he looked around, unsure of what had happened. I enjoyed this newfound power, and I admit I tend to overuse it. Every day I returned to my little alleyway, that I now claim as mine, and added to it every day. Now there's even a small hood to keep me dry, as well as other things such as my hoard of shiny things. I never learned how to read, write, and sometimes even talk properly but that never mattered to me. I have made a friend though, or minion friend at least. I think I'm doing pretty good for a pup who apparently can't grow up.
Extra 2; Art
"You'll wake up once im finished with you.

Playlist;
Empire State of mind by Jay-Z and Alicia Keys
Boulevards of Broken dreams
Battle scars

[wandzie.]

HELLA RES OMG I love this bab what even ;o <33333
Okkkkk soooooo I'll probably make a topic but so far her name is Valentina. She's a girl who's bisexual.
As a kid she was really shy and locked up and alone, apart from living with her adopted parent (need to find one). She used to accidentally mind control others and they'd call her a creep etc... She was pretty much an outcast and neglected girl but had a loving family? Then one day she cracked and became really evil and out of control.


Username:
Name:
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How the power is used: (written explanation)
Them using the power: (1 art piece or up to 3,000 words)
Relationship: (1 art piece or up to 3,000 words)

2 extras - most likely to be art!

[bullie]

reserve?

[Fleetwood]

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Playlist:
In Pieces - Linkin Park
Animal I Have Become - Three Days Grace
New Perspective - Panic! At The Disco
Planetary (Go) - My Chemical Romance (cussing warning!)
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Username:
I am Linkin Park, owner of one Mako. I hope to acquire my second here!

Name:
Juper

Gender:
Male

How the power is used:
Juper, having been an orphan, used his powers for bad.
He's not a bad Mako at heart, it's just that he has seen only
the evils of the world; he has rarely encountered good.
But what good he has seen be cherishes at heart. But for now,
he's stuck a thief.

Them using their power:
All was silent in the dark village. The only stir was the hot,
moist air blowing off of the coastal waters. The air market
would open soon. For now, though, blissful silence.
The sun rising up out of the wafers he'd been born in. It gleamed
and shone, a bright promise for today. He heard a few shouts
behind him, the market owners and peddlers getting prepared
for today's crowd. And a crowd it would be, for it was prime
tourist season.
He stood and stretched, savoring the gusts of wind from the water.
It was going to be scorchin' hot today, but he wasn't concerned.
He was going to keep cool with the best of 'em.
He turned to the market plaza, where, not to his surprise, the crowd
was funneling in. Hot days meant shopping was done early or late;
he shopped at both times. He grinned innocently and headed into the crowd.
He ducked and dodged through the throng of Makos, headed for
his favorite stand. It was a pastry stand, especially popular with
the over abundance of tourist. He spotted his first victim.
"Come one come all, breakfast pastries! Fresh, hot coffee! Get it now!"
Shouted the the vender. A customer stepped up and handed the
sweaty baker a handful of coins and went their way with some
strawberry tarts. With a sly grin, he shimmed through the crowd until
he was blocking their path. When he looked up, he was face to face
with strawberry tart man. He looked deep into the older Mako's blue eyes
and "pleaded." He wasn't really pleading, though; he was using
his powers, discovered long ago, to make the other Mako give
him his tarts. Evil, this is true, but survival is survival is it not?
The Mako's eyes widened and, to his pleasure, dropped the tarts.
"Thank ya'." He said, picking up that tarts and trotting away.
The other Mako nodded and, after standing there dazed for ten minutes,
came to, wondering where his tarts got to.

Relationship:
(I shall be using Mika, my Mako.)

Juper's nose twitched, smelling a strong scent. Was that... Cologne? A lot of it?!?
His eyes shot open and he sat up, blinking rapidly. Some tourist smelled
awful! But that much cologne had to mean a rich one. A rich
one with money on 'em. Grinning wickedly, he stood and shook himself,
eager to start yet another day "begging."
He strutted to the cobblestone street, looked both ways, and followed
the scent. It was like a thick cloud, just hanging there,
begging to be followed! He took off, ready for an easy victim
and a delicious breakfast. He spotted the one, obviously a rich
business man, enjoying his vacation. Not for long.
Putting on his best begging face, he caught up to the Mako and tapped
his shoulder. When he turned, eyes squinting in the sunlight, he
looked at Juper. "What? Who are you?" He demanded. Taken aback,
Juper started. The older male couldn't see his eyes because of the
blinding morning sun. "Um.." Juper started, unsure of what to say.
He moved towards as to be in front of the male, moving swiftly.
The older male's eyes followed, looking uncertain. He looked into
the older Mako's eyes and saw something there. Not physically, no.
He just saw that this one was kinder, probably a lot more interesting
thans most. He locked eyes and made his decision, for himself and the older
male; he was going home with him!
"Uh, you're coming home with me." The adult stated, looking rather
unfazed.
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That evening they left on a cruise ship, Mika, as Juper had learned his name,
seeming completely accepting of Juper. Mika wasn't
under his control,
hadn't been for hours, but Mika was still taking Juper home.
Maybe he pited the young and homeless orphan. Maybe he just liked
the kid's attitude. Juper would never understand.
But Mika bought his ticket, bought
him meals, let him sleep in his room. Mika was kind to Juper,
and Juper had learned a lot about him. Mika was an attorney, no mate, though.
He had plenty of money, but he wasn't greedy and didn't throw money
away on pointless things. Well, not too often in the least. But he was good and
caring, something most like him didn't find.
This could be the start of something great.

[Scion Hanzo]

Quick question!
Does this have a specific end time, or is it just when it hits the 25th? c:

[Guest]

Quick question!
Does this have a specific end time, or is it just when it hits the 25th? c:

I'll say... 11pm central on the 25th. (-:
So that's a little over 24 hours remaining.