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PI-MarieHi! Lets get started, we can say most of us been aged down or up.
So, In a Memoir like style you can talk about
IF AGED DOWN:
Talk about the changes you made to get around
Talk about your experience as if it has already happened! like say your writing from a year from now.
Sometimes, what we imagine about the future isn't true or realistic. Saying that, Write about the disillusionment of your former fantasy and make parallels to the reality
Talk about an unexpected change,like Evolution or something to the like, as it was written in the future.
IF SOMEHOW YOU MISSED AGING UP OR DOWN
Write about your experiences with the affected people, again as it was written in the past.
Name: Melina Rockefeller
Nicknames: Melody, Freak, Psy
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Kingdom Name: Tides of Discipline
Characteristic: Likes to eat
Ability: Clear Body
Moveset: (1-4 Total)
2) Zen Headbutt
3) Bullet Punch
Melina is a curvy figured woman with hips and a somewhat large bust, She is 5 foot 7 and weighs about 180lbs, She has long legs and short torso.
She has long blue hair that is wavy-ish and ends at her hips,it's shiny and soft.
She wears a blue dress,with sliver x on the chest,as well as a grid on the bell of the dress,it's a illuminating yellow as its a light powered by her psychic ability.
She wears armour on her arms and legs that resemble Metagross' arms,and has claws on this armour.
Personality: Melina is a very gentle person,except in the battle field where she is violent and ruthless.
Outside of Battle she is a calm and caring individual
Soul Sensor PoniesThis race of pony is rare among the general populous, only really seen in unicorns and Alicorns, Earth Ponies and Pegasi have been recorded
This ability is usually passed down to family, but can be taught to powerful members of any race
Every pony has a life force, every pony has a soul, but Sensors are the only ones to be able to access this soul/life force.
Sensors don't look different from the average, but they do share a pattern of looks
- They are usually pastel coloured in one way. A coat colour, A mane colour or the eyes are pastel.
then they have a saturated colour somewhere on their body.
-If the pony has wings they 9 of ten times have a gradient of their soul colour. if your pony is White and has a Purple soul colour its wings are white and purple gradient.
-The eye colour is the ponies soul colour, if dual coloured eyes, its hard to tell, the soul magic aura is the dead give away.
- These ponies have two magic auras if they have a hor
Everlynn: 53 questions 1) What is your full name?
Everlynn Lumina Amy Flynn
2) What Pokemon species are you?
3) How many family members do you have, and what relation are they to you?
My mom and Step-Dad Glace and Cole Grandparents Damien and Gemma and my baby brother Kaden
4) Why did you come to PokeInstitute?
To gain better knowledge of school
5) What do you think of PokeInstitute so far?
It's a nice place, I love the selection of books to read
6) What’s your opinion on the students you’ve met?
Well, Good,Bad and friends
Marie's AssignmentHi! It's little Miss Marie with your October assignment!
Halloween is upon us and so is many changes in behaviours and appearances
so, I am giving FOUR options for your assignment.
Recant a Tale of where you were in extreme Fear,or Danger. Make sure you use description words and many verbs and nouns,I want to feel the fear that you guys felt at the point and time. 1-2 pages please.
Write a fictional story related to Halloween,and make sure it has a plot with a problem,maybe its that the character is too scared to go to a hollow party,You can't find a costume you like etc make sure you use more words than Happy,Sad,Smiled,Said. I wan't it to be shot story length 1-2 pages please
Whats your favourite Monster? Medusa? Vampire? Hydra? Cerberus? Hell hounds? Satan? Demons? Well no matter,Write me about these creatures,I want ACCURATE info,I WILL be checking any fact you give me. So i wan't about a page or so of a profile.
Oh the fun I've had
and the drama I've been through
though i wouldn't trade anything for it...
Late night flights
Kisses and Fights
Growing up and Becoming a fully grown clan member
When I must leave i'll admit,i'll be saddened
Friendships and Rivalries suddenly gone
I'll miss it too much to count
But its a Chapter I'll have to close
not for now,to which i'm glad
To my friends i hope you value me as much as i do you
I love it here,and all it's charms please don't close anytime soon?
I haven't been here long,but i must admit
it is fun her to say the least
from scaring Dragon Boy
Hanging out with my big brother Vlad
to clumsily making friends
I love to see how i grow along with the school
I may prefer eating souls to fighting
but this school has given me something to take from
that reaping is more than holding the scythe its about respect for the dead and dying
Hopefully as time goes on my Battling skills will be honed
Thank you fo
Yandere!Levi x Reader |Notes| AUA/N: It is creepy at times.
You always thought that nobody liked you. No, not in a depressing sort of way - just that nobody had a "crush", or any romantic feelings for you. It didn't really bother you, you didn't need a man's attention. That's why you felt genuinely surprised when you saw a piece of paper on your desk.
It was an average day at school, nothing more, nothing less. The bell rang, signaling class was about to start, and that's when you noticed the slip of paper that managed to find your desk. Thinking that maybe one of your friends left you a note, you opened it was low expectations. Boy, did your eyes widen when you read the contents.
Your hair looks absolutely gorgeous, as do you.
Letting out a shaky laugh, you figured that it was probably just a prank. People liked to sadistically deceive one another all the time, right? The bait was set, but there was no way you'd snap at it for a cheap laugh. Ignoring that note, you just stuffed it in your backpack, and carr
Secret Admirer V [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader]
[Warning: Themes of kidnapping and Stockholm's syndrome]
Click. Click. Click.
The familiar footsteps immediately diminished your drowsiness. You jolted from your pillow, directing your body towards the sounds and curled your knees to your chest. Though the sound of the iron grating against the bricks normally made anyone sick, you were used to it. In fact, you found it comforting. It signaled that the only person in your life, your captor, your mysterious lover, your secret admirer, approached you. As his steps halted at the edge of your bed, you shyly held out your hands, questioning his whereabouts. You couldn’t hide your smile as the warmth of his calloused hands encircled your frigid fingers, and his weight shifted you a little closer to him. After cradling the back of your head in his palm, he pulled you into a slow, sultry kiss. At first, you thought of this term of affection as intrusive. It invaded your space physically, emotionally and mentally. But, overtime, you loved
Secret Admirer [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader] III
[Warning: kidnapping and themes of Stockholm’s syndrome]
With each passing day in this cage of darkness incarcerating your person, little pieces of your sanity drifted away little by little. Instead of fighting to escape, screaming until your throat numbed or crying until your eyes were dry, you slowly surrendered to the chains, clinging you to the frigid brick wall. You accepted the once annoying springs in your cot, intending your sensitive skin with their points. It was not that you particularly wished to. You were just too tired to resist anymore.
Worst of all, you found yourself embracing the assistances of your captor.
He very rarely spoke, and when he did, it was usually cursing to himself or low commands to you. He invaded your space more often: sometimes, he came with bread, warm porridge, water or hot tea. Sometimes, he brought a large bucket full of warm water and a rag which he used to keep your placid skin and growing locks neat and clean. At first, this caused you t
Secret Admirer IV [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader]
[Warning: themes of kidnapping and Stockholm’s syndrome]
Nothing hurt Levi more than hearing your screams and cries of despair, bouncing along the walls and piercing down to his psyche. But, overtime, these rebellious noises diminished. You resisted him less and less and even seemed to enjoy his visits . Gradually, he believed you adjusted to the idea that he indeed only wished to protect you and take care of you.
He witnessed himself how crafty and adept you could be in the underground. Despite your blindness, you learned how to avoid danger and fight off predators that crossed your path. But, in the dangerous world you lived in, one mistake was all you needed. The hollows in your collarbone and your cheeks, the sags beneath your eyes indicated how underfed you were, which lead to a physical weakness that even you could not ignore. Despite the cloudy film over your eyes, a pleasant innocence and purity resided behind those beautiful, damaged windows. You were a perfect balance o
2P!Axis x Child!Reader - We Meet Again
"Ah! You again!" you pointed your finger at the brown haired Italian man.
"Oh, it's you aga-" before he could even finish his sentence, he started running as you chase him around, "What do you want from me?!"
"My lasagna!" you yelled.
"What?! Lutz! Stop her!"
As soon as he said that, you were lift uop in the air by a man with a scar beneath his left eye which extends across his cheek.
He sighed, "Why are you scared of a little girl?"
"I'm not scared! It's just that she creeps me out!"
"But the girl looks normal to me." a Japanese man said.
"Put me down!" you yelled.
"Why? So you can run of and call the police?" the man with the scars said.
"No! So I can kick your butts!" you pinched his arm causing him yelp and drop you.
You landed on your foot then kicked him on his leg before grabbing your baseball bat and started chasing the three.
After five minutes or so, the Italian gave up and promised to make you lasagna if you stop hitting him and his friends. Of course, you agreed and they in
Who's the Father? (Chubby!Mom!ReaderxChildren!BTT)“Mutti! Mutti! Lets go to the park!”
“Please maman! Can we go to the park?”
(Name) was being jumped on by her three boys, the trio begging to go to the park. She chuckled at her boys and ruffled their hair, trying to settle them down. They were such a hyperactive bunch of kids, always making a mess and getting into all kinds of trouble, but (Name) didn’t mind. They were her children, blood or not, and she loved them all the same.
“If you three clean up your rooms, I’ll not only take you to the park, but buy you each a treat,” (Name) said with a smile as she crouched down to their eye level.
“Thank you!” the boy cried out and tackled (Name) in a hug, burying their faces into her soft chest.
They quickly ran off towards their combined room, leaving (Name) sitting on the floor with a wide grin on her face. As she listened to the happy chatter between her three boys, she stood up and wandered the living
2P!America x Child!Reader - Lullaby
"Bro," you said as you laid in your bed, "Can you sing me a lullaby?"
"Why?" he questioned.
"Daddy always sings me a lullaby before I go to sleep." you replied.
Allen sighed, "Does it have to be a lullaby? No other songs like rap or pop?"
"Lullaby... Stupid." you murmured the last word.
"Okay," Allen sat beside you on your bed and started singing in a low, calm tone, "Twinkle twinkle little star,
How I wonder what you are...
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky...
When the blazing sun is gone,
When the nothing shines upon...
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night...
Then the traveler in the dark,
Thanks you for your tiny spark...
He could not see which way to go,
If you did not twinkle so...
When the blazing sun is gone,
When the nothing shines upon...
Though I know not what you are,
Twinkle, twinkle, little star."
Once he's done, he noticed that you were already sleeping. He smiled and kissed your forehead before closing the lights.
Cerulean (Sugardaddy!Erwin x Reader) [AU]
Warnings for slight mature themes.
You sat on one of the bar stools and ordered a whiskey the minute you got in, and ordered a second right after you finished your first. The music is loud and obnoxious in the background, and you slumped onto the bar top. You hated clubs. They're stupid and stuffy and the music is horrible, so are the people.
You were only here because Hanji pestered you to follow them to the club. You both have been studying like hell for exams, dark circles already appearing around your eyes.
You couldn't afford to go to a club; college was expensive, and you knew that. Your summer job didn't have a decent pay, and you wondered on how long you could live on like this. Hanji was at the dance floor, sometimes coming up to check on you and drag you out to dance, to which you refused, annoyance etched upon your eyebrows.
It's already been an hour and you've been through your fourth d
Changing of the Guard - England x Reader
Palace Guard England x American Traveler Reader
------- “No one ever said travel was easy. We all get lonely and homesick at some point.” ~ Anonymous -------
The clicking of your heels against the pavement seemed to rhythmically lull you into a sort of daze, allowing your thoughts to wander. People of all shapes, sizes, and ethnicities walked past you through the bustling crowds as you continued to walk down the same strip of sidewalk that you had been wandering on for the past twenty minutes. Were you lost? Most likely. Did you care? Meh, the whole point of traveling is to get lost, so no…you didn't care so much. But did you feel lonely? Yes. Oh God yes. Perhaps traveling to London by yourself wasn't such a good idea after all.
Since you are from the United States, the layout of the town was something you weren't
Prentiss's return8 months after Prentiss's death,
The team had changed a lot since a painful death of Emily Prentiss
Hotchner was more lenient with the members
Morgan wasn't a thrilled when they had solved the case
Reid got quieter and no longer went off talking about the case at hand
Rossi never felt the same after not helping Prentiss out,
Seaver requested a transfer soon after Prentiss's death
Penelope never used the playful banter
But a new team member was coming in the replace Seaver due they never felt right replacing Prentiss.
Today it's the first day of the new team member named Sarah Thompson was coming in today.
Knock knock went the door and Hotchner answered the door and said "Are you the new team member replacing Seaver?" he asked "Yes, I'm Sarah Thompson!" she said shaking his hand firm but gentle her green eyes studying him. "Can I meet my coworkers?" she asked her black hair bouncing up and down "Sure," hotch said. As they walked to the briefing room she sat between Reid and Penelope. "
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