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 Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 10:39 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 10:59 am
The Flock (Leader/Second)"God loved the birds and invented trees. Man loved the birds and invented cages."
-Jacques Deval  {see above picture}"I won't let you clip my wings." My name is...... Melina Anne Crayford But you can call me... Mel, Lina, Anne I am obviously a... Female And I was born 19, almost 20 years ago. This is me. Deal with it. Quiet and introverted; back before I was what I am today I know I was completely the opposite, bubbly, wild, always having something to say or someone to talk to. But it's not like that now; I only talk when I have to, and don't trust easilly because quite honestly my faith in other people has been all but shattered. I value my alone time and dislike people who think they know me, who beleive they can come to understand me or that I'm misguided. They don't know anything, have no idea what I've gone through. But the flock....the flock, is the only exception. They know who I am, will always see the real me. It is for them that I smile, that I laugh, that I would lay down my life to protect. When we are together, I feel more like myself again. I feel like I have a right to exist, and a reason to continue living. They are my everything. Hm, what else? My moral scale is fairly rigid; I know what is right and what is wrong, but that doesn't mean I won't bend those concepts from time to time. I love my freedom; there isn't anything I wouldn't give to go wherever my heart tells me. Because in the end, what you get will always equal what you give to be there. Rewinding again.... I...don't remember very much about how I was before now; I think I was going to school in order to become a music teacher. Yes, that's it; a music teacher. And my friends started talking about this volunteer project to make man fly without airplanes. I thought it would be amazing, incredible, so I signed up for it while my friends panicked and backed out at the last second. Now I really wish I'd not had the courage to pick up the pen. They said since I was the first to volunteer I was going to get special treatment, the best of the best. They'd put more work into my development then anyone else. And so I was tortured, beaten, turned into what I am today. More people came about halfway through my testing; they introduced me as their greatest accomplishment, the half girl half bird, who even when walking on two legs still had feathers, still felt out of place. They continued to destroy me. I cried often, but never to the others ; I determined that nobody had to go through this like I had. And so the flock was born; five others, that I would protect.
We escaped not too long ago; I don't know how it happened, but it did. We had them on the run for a few days, but then they sent out others to hunt us, to take us down and drag us back. I blacked out when I felt something tear at my wing; after that I ended up in someone's domestic house. Where my flock is, I don't know; and that scares me. I won't be caged ever again, I refuse it! I'll find my flock, and figure a way out of this, I know it. Look what I can do! Thanks to all that horrible lab experimentation, I can shift into whatever type of bird I want. It has its uses, I will admit.... I really enjoy... Back when I was....normal...I loved the piano and I sang; I haven't tried either one since the experimentation. Love it! Heights, the flock, soft music, fruit (blueberries are my favorite), nature, rain showers, children and my freedom. Eew, Nasty!The lab and it's scientists, cats, cages or anything restricting, bitter foods, being alone, rap music and people who think they know everything. Now that I'm not a part of it anymore, "the society" bothers me too. A lot. Turn it up!
Real life Fairytale // Plumb
I'm like a Bird // Nelly Furtado Sssh, don't tell! Failing as a leader; I don't want any of my flock getting hurt. Additionally, I can't stand small, tight spaces; they remind me of cages. Of being locked away. The wind beneath my wings... As of now, nobody. Am I forgetting something...? Nothing, thanks. My lord, god and master is Yoko_Matsubishi"It's not the quantity of photos that attracts me, it's the quality and price of the camera used."  My other form "The pleasure is all mine I assure you." My name is...... Light Enos But you can call me... Lee, L and thats about it. I am obviously a... Male And I was born 24 years ago. This is me. Deal with it. Pretty much just the calmest and most together guy you will ever meet. I rarely ever lost my cool and if I do I handle the situation with a cold indifference. Nothing really gets to me so someone could insult me in the worst way and most likely I will ignore you and give you responses dripping with sarcasm. I am very protective of my friends. Kind of like the big brother/father type to everyone. Because of my age I do believe I know things that others may not but I am not necessarily a huge know it all. I give off this vibe that says that I'm unapproachable but I'm actually a very nice and understanding person. A flaw of mine is that I am too trusting of people no matter their background. Rewinding again.... Before I went in for this project...I believe I was a professor at a college. I taught art fundamentals and media. My students, my art and my camera were my life. I couldn't ask for much more out of a career. I believe I was even engaged to the love of my life. Needless to say things were going extremely well for me in my life. It wasn't until a few months ago when my fiancee said a comment that greatly intrigued me, "Wouldn't it be just amazing to fly? You'd be able to take the most wonderful pictures from so high up. It's be a beautiful sight." Every consequential day after that I thought and thought about the possibility of flight. She was right, I could be the best photographer ever if I could only take aerial photos.
I spent only a few weeks on research to find the project. Automatically and without a second to think about my decision, I was on board with the operation. I expected there to be pain...but not this kind of pain. Every bone in my body felt like it was on fire, the muscles in body felt as if someone were dragging a rake over them again and again. When it was all over I took one look in the mirror and thought, "What have I done?" I hated it. I tried to take my life many a time until I found her. Our leader. I was the only one to ever see her cry. I was the only one that could help comfort her in those situations. I decided to live for her because like hell my fiancee would want me now. I'm pretty sure she thinks I'm dead.
When we escaped, taking to the skies felt like heaven. To feel the wind beneath my wings was a joy within itself. That is until they sent those that now hunt us to bring us back. I spent a few days avoiding capture until I couldn't fly anymore and collapsed somewhere. When I woke up I was lying at the bottom of what looked like a metal cage in someone's house wondering what I had gotten myself into this time and if I would ever see my flock again. Look what I can do! I'm honestly not exactly sure how it happened but apparently I now have the ability to hear the thoughts of others around me. Main reason why I'm never really surprised I guess. I really enjoy... I like painting, taking photos, singing, basically anything to do with the arts really. I do like writing my own stories as well. Love it! warm spring days, photography, rococo style art, spicy asian foods, aerial views and a nice breeze. Eew, Nasty!rainy weather, water in general, jewelry, too sweet smells or bitter smells, know it all people, too upbeat people. Turn it up! N/A Sssh, don't tell! He's afraid his fiancee will find him and end up finding out about his feelings he has towards their leader. The wind beneath my wings... The leader...if you can call it a crush...might just be family-type love. Am I forgetting something...? He has a lip piercing as well as a few in his left ear, and rarely ever leaves his hawk form. Also I look really young for my age and actually don't mind wearing make-up and stuff. I'm still a teenager at heart...sometimes. My lord, god and master is AngelMadHatterOfDarkness
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 2:55 pm
The Flock (Members)"By and by, sleep grips the earth... And one by one, we return to morning anew"  Uhh...Tweet? "Konnichiwa..." My name is...... Minorin Reanbell (Reen bee ru) Koizuki But you can call me... Mini, Rin, Rean, Reanbell. Anything works as long as I know you mean me I am obviously a... pretty little girl And I was born 18 years ago. This is me. Deal with it. Reanbell can be rather sarcastic, cold and antisocial at first, but that's because she doesn't like having others too near her and get to know her. At least, that's who she is now. Before the experiments started, she was an independent cheerful social butterfly who got along with anyone is she tried to. Now that she escaped from that cold place, just hopefully she would be able to revert back to her old self with this environmental change. What didn't change is her temper, and if triggered, she can be a very unpredictable and not a pleasant girl to deal with. Rewinding again.... I grew up in a fairly normal life in a very unusual musical Japanese family. I had an older brother and a younger sister with two happy parents. All of us were musically related somehow. My father was a film scorer piano technician and also taught violin and played the drums and acoustic guitar. My mother was a singer who also played the flute and harp. The little sister in the family went for the clarinet, piano, and the loud trumpet. My brother was the most insane one out of learning instruments. He played the violin, piano, bass guitar, acoustic guitar, electric guitar, and was currently trying to learn the clarinet and how to compose songs. I was the singer, electric guitarist, flute and a pianist. My father was trying to teach me the violin. I was even going to a music academy for future superstar idols.
All that changed when I signed up for a volunteer work for an experiment when I was seventeen. What I didn't know at the time was that I was going to be the experiment. After being torn away from my family, who was proud at first since I was going to be part of this "experiment," of course, they tried to get me back. But what was done, was done, and now I'm out of contact with my happy musical family and was introduced to others who were like me. At first I was wary, but then I quickly bonded with them as friends since we understood each other's pain.
One day there was an opening for escape, and we took it without hesitation. But then soon, we all got separated somehow, and I ended up flying alone. I landed in someone's backyard in a blackberry bush. I ate some just before I got attacked by huge enormous dog. After that, I only remember waking up in a silver cage propped up with a fancy metal rod and platform with my wings bandaged. Where is everyone else? Look what I can do! I can shift into any size I like, whether I'm in my bird form or not. I have to admit, it does help when I'm trying to hide from something or someone. I really enjoy... Singing, playing my electric guitar when I still had it. I had a dream of becoming a Japanese idol Love it! In all, being a bird's nice, flying, the rest of the flock, J-pop music, rain, especially thunderstorms. I used to like cats, but now that I'm part bird... I'm a bit hesitant now. Before I forget; I'll love you forever if you ever give me blackberries. Eew, Nasty! Caramel, growing up I never liked it. Screamo rock, the lab and the stupid scientists that worked in them. Dogs. Anyone who dares to terrorize our flock. Turn it up! Speed Star - Aya Hirano & Love★Gun - Aya Hirano Sssh, don't tell! I try to stay as independent as I can, but I can't do much of anything if I don't have a leader to guide. I'm also scared of others being dependable on me. The wind beneath my wings... ....I'm going through a crisis here! All you can think about is if I like someone or not?! Am I forgetting something...? N/A My lord, god and master is ll Yuna-Chan ll"I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly... But I didn't mean it literally." "Tweet me?""Hi there!"My name is...... Elena Dianne DemidovaBut you can call me... EllieI am obviously a... FemaleAnd I was born 18 years ago.This is me. Deal with it. First things first. I'm one of those girls that have a 'sense of humor', but more or less I do cold humor. I don't mean to hurt your feelings or anything, I just want you to know that this is how I show you 'I like you'. But other than that I can be confident at times, but there are also times where I can get pretty shy, especially amongst people whom I don't know. Oh and another thing, with me and my flock we're pretty tight. So don't mess with them or you mess with me. But those are just the traits that seem to stand out more than often, but if you're real good at timing then you can catch me being sweet and kind and all that girly-girl stuff, not saying I'm a tom-boy or anything, but I just have a tough shell to get through, that's all.Rewinding again.... Well, I think I had two older sisters... my mom left us when I was a baby and I think I was going to college? You see, after the experiment and all that jazz, well... I don't really remember much of my past. It's sort of just bits and pieces of things, like I remember being able to dance like nobody's looking and that I can play the guitar like a rockstar, but after the whole experiment I forgot my beat, forgot the notes, the strings everything and sometimes the memories that lie somewhere in my brain, it gets me so frustrated 'cause I want to know them again, I want to dance like nobody's looking, I want to play guitar like a rockstar once more, but I can't do that 'cause of the freaking, stupid experiment that the scientists had to do, and to be honest I think they've gone insane. But when I realized that I wasn't the only one, that there were more people, well I guess I sorta hung on to them, I didn't want to let go, and I guess that's what all of them felt like because now... we're like family.Look what I can do! Oh yeah! Almost forgot, during the whole whack testing I inherited powers that I guess came along with the package? Anyways, I don't know how it works but somehow, I can turn into a Phoenix? Crazy huh? But trust me it's true.I really enjoy... Playing the guitar, dancing (or at least remembering how to), and swimming.Love it! Taking long strolls and flights (trust me, they work wonders when you're having a hard time or just trying to relax) and hanging out with the flock. (Nothing gets better than that.)Eew, Nasty!Spiders, Scientists, The Dark, Materialistic People, and 'Know-It-Alls'.Turn it up! N/ASssh, don't tell! Well I have a fear and it's kind of ironic, but I watched way too many air crash investigations and I sorta don't like heights?The wind beneath my wings... Well none that I know of.Am I forgetting something...? Nope, nothin' to see here.My lord, god and master is Clarissa101"If humans arent meant to fly, why do we try so?" My human Form My owl Form "Nice to meet you." My name is...... Charlie A. Womack But you can call me... Charlie I am obviously a... Guy And I was born 20 years ago. This is me. Deal with it. I'm quiet and calm; pretty active though. I can't be in one place for long. Other than that I'm really friendly but I can be aggressive if mad. Rewinding again.... I remember...before the testing I was in college. I was studying for exams, but I heard about this thing going on. Some people were trying to do some testing on birds, and being stupid I snuck into their place to check it out. Unfortunately I was caught and they put me with 5 other people to do some tests on. That's what I get for curiousity I guess. Well the tests weren't too fun, they hurt like s***. Can't argue with the results though. I for one like my owl body. Hey, it does stuff I couldn't normally do. Look what I can do! As well as my bird vision, I also have heat vision. I can see the heat signature of living things, and I can switch it on and off, like the Predator. Makes it handy for hunting and recon. I really enjoy... Flying, hunting, playing with the members of my flock. I also enjoy running. Love it! Flying, the night, playing with my food Eew, Nasty! Humans, stress, Cloud-filled skies. they depress me. Turn it up!Through Osiris' Eyes Sssh, don't tell! 'Im kind of secretly jealous of our second in command. That guy who always has his eye on our leader. I mean, why should he have her all to himself... The wind beneath my wings... none yet... Am I forgetting something...? no, nothing. Nvm. My lord, god and master is xXJustified_DeathXx"] "You haven't seen a tree until you've seen its shadow from the sky." -Amelia Earhart
 Look out its a hawk...no wait its me. "Hi, can I have a cigarette?" My name is...... Seanan Seaghdha Grabhan But you can call me... Sean I am obviously a... Male And I was born 24 years ago. This is me. Deal with it. I'm loud, just putting that there first so you can't say you don't know.
I’ve always been a happy person. I make jokes quite a bit and don’t really let things aggravate me. I pick fights for the fun of it and for money. Because of that I’ve always been able to keep a smile on my face during a fight. When it comes to most emotional altercations though I tend to not know what to do next. I tend to shy away from those, and can you blame me it’s not something I’m used to. I have to admit I’m a huge gambling man and because of that I am a bit cocky but the second you put me on the spot emotionally. I’m not so cocky anymore instead I’m quiet and afraid. You won’t see that side of me very often I don’t like to show it and so I won’t. Well now that you know me, want to go get a pint?
Rewinding again.... My Ma and Da were great. I was an only child a mircale child they called me. We were poor as church mice but happy. Well that changed mighty quick when Ma was with child again. We were all so happy, worried but happy. I was happy cause I might be getting a sister, always wanted a sister. While Da was worried most days Ma and I prepared for the baby. Well the day came when my Ma was to deliever the baby. We took her striaght to the hospital, the docotrs tried everything. But Ma lost the baby, I was only ten.
When we came home Da tried to comfort Ma as best he could but nothing helped and one day when I came back from school I found my Ma asleep on her bed. She was so cold I put my blankets on her. When it came time for her to go to work I tried to wake her up. But she just wouldn't get up. I was eleven when my Ma died.
After that, things weren't the same Da started taking longer shifts at the factory nd then he lost his job so I went out to work, I gambled did alot of street fighting for money all to pay for Da'sbooze and Da's debt. Soon after I heard about this experiment and took the oppertunity for the money. I sent my Da to live with his sister and that's the last I saw of him.
At least that's what my journal says.
Look what I can do! I know it sounds weird but I can change my human apperance at will. Helps when I'm running away from people. I really enjoy... Going to the pubs and making bets with the drunks you find there. Love it! Pubs, cigarettes, Home made food, and music Eew, Nasty! Alchoholics, being far from the flock for too long, fast food, and mexican food. Turn it up! Whats Left of the Flag for me - Flogging Molly Sssh, don't tell! I keep a journal with me, not for poetry or anything but as a documentation of my life. I've kept it since I was a kid only documenting big events in my life. It's the only way I remember my former life. I don't want to end up like my flock members and forget my past. I mean look at my name, it's ancient Gaelic how can I forget my own past and not fail my name? The wind beneath my wings... Well...theres this beautiful Lass that sits in a wheelchair; she reminds me of my Ma. Am I forgetting something...? Yes, I have a thick Irish accent. And yes obviously I'm Irish My lord, god and master is No Smoking Period
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 7:27 pm
The Ordinary"Everything happens for a reason. It's our job to figure out what that reason is."  "I'm delighted to meet you!" My name is...... Alex Penn But you can call me... Alex I am obviously a... Female And I was born 19years ago. This is me. Deal with it. Alex is a quiet girl, quite content with standing on the sidelines, quietly watching the busy lives of others. She doesn't have many friends because of her condition, but doesn't mind. It just makes the few she has that much more precious. However, no matter what her condition her body is in, she remains a sweet, caring girl. She tries not to let her condition get her down, and remains opptimistic that she'll walk again soon. She loves to laugh, and will do anything to get a smile out of someone. She's exceedingly loyal, though a bit stubborn sometimes. She can also be a bit sensitive, though will hide her true feelings to keep from worrying others. Rewinding again.... Alex was born to a middle-class, completely average family. Her parents loved her unconditionally, and made it a point to be a big part of her life. She was their precious little angel, and nothing could smear her image they had of her.
So, it made sense that her 16th birthday gift was the sage green VW bug she'd been eyeing for a couple years. Alex had just gotten her liscence the week before, so as a treat, her parents had decided that she could drive them to the resteruant they were to eat at that night, both there and back. The meal was fabulous, just as expected. As Alex stopped at a stoplight on their way home, she adjusted the mirrors, commenting to her mother, who sat next to her, that this was the best birthday she ever had. The light turning green, she slowly pulled foward.
And that was all she could remember. The next thing she knew she was lying in a hospital bed, and couldn't feel her legs. A drunken driver had hit the driver's side of the car, causing severe damage to her spinal cord. Her mother had walked away from the crash fine, save for some scrapes and bruises. Her father came out a little less fine, suffering from a broken arm and severe gash in his right leg. Though, they were both still alive. Alex, however, had been paralyzed from the waist down.
They (being the doctors) told her the injury was serious, though not intirely permanent. There was a 30% chance that she could walk again. Alex happened to like those odds, figuring it could've been much worse. However, her parents took the news hard, and became overly protective of her for the next year or so. They came around eventually, after many talks with their daughter about how if she didn't give up hope, they certainly had no right to.
Now, Alex is a piano teacher, running lessons right out of her own home. She finds the music helps sooth her when she's going through a rough patch with her recovery. One day, while wheeling through the park, she decided to go off the beaten path, just to see what she was missing. She came upon a bird, who looked badly injured. Taking pity on the poor creature, she took it home with her, and nursed it back to health. Imagine her surprise to find one moment a bird, and the next, a girl! I really enjoy... playing piano, singing (even if she isn't very good), cooking, eating, and making others smile Love it! animals, music, her wheelchair (it's really quite comfortable), sweets, nature Eew, Nasty! mushrooms, those who hurt others, people who take things for granted, spiders Turn it up! Streetcorner Symphony Sssh, don't tell! Alex, though one wouldn't be able to tell, is really quite scared that she won't ever walk again. She works hard to achieve her goal, but sometimes it seems so far out of reach... The wind beneath my wings... N/A Am I forgetting something...? N/A My lord, god and master is Reku1495“On a superficial level, I like girls with dark hair - I'm a sucker for that.” - Elijah Wood  "Why yes, I am a bit of a freak, aren't I?" My name is...... Elliot Shoust But you can call me... Elliot I am obviously a... Male And I was born 22 years ago. This is me. Deal with it. Elliot has been told many times over that he's gay. However, this is not true. Elliot just happens to know more about woman and hair-care than most men do. If anything, he thinks it puts him ahead of the game. After all, what girl doesn't want a guy who can style hair and has awesome abs? His femine touches aside, Elliot is pretty confident about himself, without coming off as arrogant. He's funny, clever, and a nice guy once you get to know him. He can be a bit dense about things, and is known to be a little lazy. But, he can pull through in the end! Rewinding again.... Elliot was given up at birth. His mother was only a teenager, and hoped that by releasing her child, he'd have a better life. His father never stepped into the picture, either, so Elliot relly has no idea where he came from. He's always wondered about it, and spent several years searching before finally giving up.
He was adopted in the end by a loving widow. Her husband had been a murder victim, and she was unable to have children. She raised Elliot as her own, but was sure to tell him that he wasn't her child, that his mother had given him up for a better life. Even as a small child, he understood this. He never got mad or angry, like one would expect. He simply excepted the fact. Besides, he quite liked living with the widow, and playing with her long, black hair was so fun!
It was around fifteen when he decided what he wanted to be. He spent years practicing, and even went to a comsotoglogy school. Eventually, at age 21, he got a great job at a high-end salon. He's been cutting hair ever since. However, his life as a perpetual bachelor has gotten quite lonely. So, one day he finds himself in a pet shop, looking for companion ship, when a pretty bird catches his eye... I really enjoy... doing hair, sketching, taking walks, singing in the shower. Love it! Hair, animals, friends, pizza Eew, Nasty! Tomatos, second-hand smoke, picky people Turn it up! Hey, Soul Sister by Train Sssh, don't tell! He's super-freaked out by heights. Also, he can't stand pounding music. Really, do people not appreciate their eardrums? The wind beneath my wings... N/A Am I forgetting something...? N/A My lord, god and master is Reku1495"I'll rise to fall again..."  "umm...hello" My name is...... Yuki Ai Mimoto But you can call me... Yuki, Ai or Mimi I am obviously a... female And I was born 17 years ago. This is me. Deal with it. Yuki is a quiet girl, very shy at first, but once you get to know her she is more open and talkative. She is very protctive over her friends and people she loves. She hardly ever gets mad or hates someone or even screams. She is a very calm person and knows how to take care of things. Rewinding again.... Yuki grew up without a mother, only a father who would beat her and rape her everyday. She always wondered what her life would be like if she had a mother instead of a abusive father. Everynight after her father is done with her she would alwys go get cleaned up and cover the brusies then sneak out of her room and quickly go to the park to be alone. Now Yuki has moved out of her father's place even though she isn't 18 yet. She works at a pet store and volenteers at the animal shelters to help out with the animals. One day she was walking home and she saw this bird in the grass hurt and went over and slowly but gently picked it up so she wouldnt hurt it anymore then it was. Taking the bird home she grabbed a pillow and put a soft blanket over it and fixed the birds wounds so they would heal right with out any infections. Once she had the bird all done she laid it on the pillow and prepared for bed. When Yuki awoke the next morning she went to check on the bird to see how it was doing but instead of seeing a bird she saw a man which shocked Yuki greatly but man or bird Yuki helped him get better. I really enjoy... singing, dancing, and walking the dogs from the shelters Love it! animals
night time
going to the park Eew, Nasty!abusiers
animal abusiers
perverts
rude people
her father Turn it up!If I had you by Adam Lambert Sssh, don't tell! Yuki has a lot of scars on her back and lower body that she keeps covered The wind beneath my wings... she doesnt like anyone but the animals Am I forgetting something...? she adopted a Siberian hsuky from the pound and named him Shadow My lord, god and master is temarirules" True love and happy endings only exist in fairy tells and cheesy movies"  " What are you looking at?" My name is...... Keiko Jaesu Sakamaki But you can call me... Kei, Jae, Maki. I am obviously a... Female, duh! And I was born 19 years ago. This is me. Deal with it. Keiko grew a cold heart since her mothers death. She keeps people out and doesnt like any one in. If you thing she is a b!tch ask her if she cares, her answer will be the same. No she doesnt! She doesnt think there could be happiness in the world due to all the violence and since she acts tomboy that adds more to her attitude. She is one tough cookie! I didnt say she had a nice personality did I?! She is cold and uncaring but there are times where she can get pretty caring. Rewinding again.... Keiko's life has been so difficult up until now! Are you sure you want to hear about it? Yes?! All right I will tell you! When She was younger she was always being teased thanks to her eyes, One is green and the other is blue! It was some birth defect, due to her eyes she lost her family... How? Keiko heard her father arguing with her mother and then there was a loud thud and silence. Keiko stayed quiet for a minute then ran downstairs. What she saw terrified her! She saw her mother just laying there with a pool of red around her head. Keiko's father just stood there and watched as he poured gas every where! Keiko almost screamed but her father had soon dropped a match and the place caught on fire! Soon the house was covered in flames! She ran upstairs, not being able to get to the front door quick enough, and jumped out the window. A few years passed and she is now living with her Aunt and Uncle. She doesnt fit in that well, seeing as how she hates dressing up and acting girly. The way she dresses is slightly unsual and she doesnt believe in true love like every one else. Keiko found a member of the flock... Well it surprised her actually, she saw a man just lying on the ground. So she took him and put him in her basement till she knew what he was. I really enjoy... Singing, Drawing, Acting. Love it! -Things that are different
-Anything with sugar!
-Acting
-Jaejoong Eew, Nasty!- Things that taste bad
-Her eyes
-Her father
-Fire Turn it up! Only human-Jaejoong, Picture of you- DBSK, Forgotten Season- Jaejoong. Sssh, don't tell! She is deathly afraid of being left alone and fire! The wind beneath my wings... N/A Am I forgetting something...? Nope! My lord, god and master is oXJaEjOoNgLoVeRXo"You ain't gotta be nothin' but yourself."
"Live it. Love it. Try not to die from it."
Chase
Chess "Yeah, hey."
"Yo man, pass the chips!" Our names are...... Chase and Chess VcCloy But you can call us... Chase and Chess. we're obviously... male And we were born 18 (Chess) and 19 (Chase) years ago. This is me. Deal with it. Clever and sometimes absolutely maddening, Chase and Chess work together like a machine when they're on good terms with each other; they've got impersonating each other down to a science, and won't heasitate to use it when they need to get something to go their way. However, past that they happen to be quite different aside for their shared love of music; Chase, being slightly older, is a bit more responsible and tends not to talk as much as his younger brother, who is at any given time bouncing off the walls, chatting about everything and nothing at all. Chess has many friends but doesn't keep them close very often and tends not to let the emotions of others dampen his spirit; Chase has very few friends but has knit himself with them tightly, and is quite empathetic. The VcCloy's rely heavilly on the concepts of family bonds and their strengths, and therefore will always, always have each other's backs. Rewinding again.... Chase and Chess can't be considered twins due to their differing age, but from the very begginning they always looked alike, acted alike, talked and walked alike, so much so that was it not for their slightly differing intrest nobody would have ever been able to tell them apart. Both boys were the healthy children to a very, suprisingly, normal family; a stay at home mother, who had been divorced from her formor husband and was constantly trying to get a date that her baby boys would approve of. At the age of four and five, their mother found the perfect candidate in a man named Andrew Lucas VcCoy, a formor rock and roll drummer; Chase and Chess were immediatly attatched, and soon enough they became a family. Both boys grew up on his lap, learning to play music from their very first memories. He was their hero, and they were the reason he came out of retirement; because of this they're often left at home as their parents go on tour, but the VcCoy kids are made of some pretty strong metal, so it doesn't bother them.
In fact, it was during one of these who knows how long tours that Chase and Chess found a pair of injured birds just outside their house; curious in a morbid sense of delight and concerned, each boy respectively decided to take care of the creatures. Not that they would have expected they'd turn into people, of course...madness. We really enjoy... Both the VcCoy kids are very musically talented; they even have a smal garage band in emulation of their father. But outside of that, their intrests are quite varied; Chess enjoys video games and anything involving adrenaline, while his brother Chase prefers drawing or reading. Love it!
You'll figure it out; they don't like just giving things away. Eew, Nasty! You'll figure it out; they don't like just giving things away. Turn it up!
When we're Human
Sssh, don't tell! Chess is scared of dying by falling off a building; Chase is a little more realistic and doesn't care for snakes. The wind beneath my wings... N/A Are we forgetting something...? N/A My lord, god and master is Whitefiregirl
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