My name is Levi Purus. Just now, I came back from my first siku of school. I don't know why, but everyone, including my teacher were afraid of me. I didn't want to go back, but mom and dad told me I had to.
Some years later...
Today, I was pummeled again kwa the local bullies. I can't tell why, but they seemed to be hurting themselves zaidi than they were hurting me. I guess that they act tough, but aren't.
Some days later...
I was in the principal's office for breaking a kid's arm while in wrestling class. It's not my fault they didn't tap out earlier. Is it?
Several years later...
I'm 15 now, and my parents decided to tell me everything. I was not their biological child. I was found kwa them while I was wandering the streets of the city. They also alisema I wasn't a cat, but something called a Banshee, whatever that is. They explained to me that my skeleton was thick and hard, which would explain why the bullies couldn't beat me up too badly. I aslo found out that I was stronger than most mobocanians. The as explained how I was able to break those arms like twigs, as I remember. I also found out that I narrowly escaped a genocide due to the fact that I was born after such an events.
I was lucky to be alive.
Some years later...
I found out I wasn't alone today. I saw another banshee, specifically, a female one. My parents taught me the distinguishing marks of a Banshee, and, effectively enough, she was a Banshee. We had a great time together. She alisema that she'd like to spend some time with me tomorrow. Did she just ask me out on a date?
A few years later...
With school long gone, and both of us going to universities, with stable jobs, we're on our way to a good life.
One au two years later...
My mother died of be as in cancer. My girlfriend and I got an excused absence from the chuo kikuu, chuo kikuu cha to visit mother. She passed while we were all there. My life-savings went towards her funeral. Or, at least most of it. Father and my girlfriend helped paying it off.
A couple years later...
I proposed to my girlfriend today, and she accepted. The wedding was to be held a little less than a mwezi away. With my doctorate, and my fiance's doctorate, we made enough money to support Father.
A mwezi later...
My wife is pregnant with my child. Father cried when he saw his developing grandson on the sonograph. We banshees are smart, but I don't know how long he cried for.
Several months later...
After much planning, I will have an assistant of mine try to remove something I found inside my body called a 'core'. I found this kwa using a personally engineered gamma ray machine as an x ray machine because x ray machines weren't very helpful. I have reason to believe that if I can take it out of my body, the core can serve as an energy source. Assumming I syrvive the process.
Many weeks later...
I awoke from a comatose state caused kwa the removal if my core. My assistant alisema that I blacked out shortly after my core was removed, and that when she tried to put the core back, she couldn't because of a ukuta of light.
This was intriguing, so I took another gamma ray test, and a white spot always appeared where my core previously was.
A mwaka later...
Father was murdered today. I cried, but I got this idea. All the wars in the world are caused kwa anger, envy, fear, au some other emotion. If this is the root of the problem, then I intend to end it.
Several months later...
I developed a serum to nullify all emotion. I tested it, and it works like a dream. I intend to have this distributed world wide, and begin using the serum on myself.
A siku later...
I found out about a tournament that was being held. I decided to join. It would be a nice populated place to begin the distribution. I kissed my wife, son, and unborn daughter good-bye, and went on my way to enter the tournament.
This was going to be the first time I tested the serum on myself.
End, until further notice...
Some years later...
Today, I was pummeled again kwa the local bullies. I can't tell why, but they seemed to be hurting themselves zaidi than they were hurting me. I guess that they act tough, but aren't.
Some days later...
I was in the principal's office for breaking a kid's arm while in wrestling class. It's not my fault they didn't tap out earlier. Is it?
Several years later...
I'm 15 now, and my parents decided to tell me everything. I was not their biological child. I was found kwa them while I was wandering the streets of the city. They also alisema I wasn't a cat, but something called a Banshee, whatever that is. They explained to me that my skeleton was thick and hard, which would explain why the bullies couldn't beat me up too badly. I aslo found out that I was stronger than most mobocanians. The as explained how I was able to break those arms like twigs, as I remember. I also found out that I narrowly escaped a genocide due to the fact that I was born after such an events.
I was lucky to be alive.
Some years later...
I found out I wasn't alone today. I saw another banshee, specifically, a female one. My parents taught me the distinguishing marks of a Banshee, and, effectively enough, she was a Banshee. We had a great time together. She alisema that she'd like to spend some time with me tomorrow. Did she just ask me out on a date?
A few years later...
With school long gone, and both of us going to universities, with stable jobs, we're on our way to a good life.
One au two years later...
My mother died of be as in cancer. My girlfriend and I got an excused absence from the chuo kikuu, chuo kikuu cha to visit mother. She passed while we were all there. My life-savings went towards her funeral. Or, at least most of it. Father and my girlfriend helped paying it off.
A couple years later...
I proposed to my girlfriend today, and she accepted. The wedding was to be held a little less than a mwezi away. With my doctorate, and my fiance's doctorate, we made enough money to support Father.
A mwezi later...
My wife is pregnant with my child. Father cried when he saw his developing grandson on the sonograph. We banshees are smart, but I don't know how long he cried for.
Several months later...
After much planning, I will have an assistant of mine try to remove something I found inside my body called a 'core'. I found this kwa using a personally engineered gamma ray machine as an x ray machine because x ray machines weren't very helpful. I have reason to believe that if I can take it out of my body, the core can serve as an energy source. Assumming I syrvive the process.
Many weeks later...
I awoke from a comatose state caused kwa the removal if my core. My assistant alisema that I blacked out shortly after my core was removed, and that when she tried to put the core back, she couldn't because of a ukuta of light.
This was intriguing, so I took another gamma ray test, and a white spot always appeared where my core previously was.
A mwaka later...
Father was murdered today. I cried, but I got this idea. All the wars in the world are caused kwa anger, envy, fear, au some other emotion. If this is the root of the problem, then I intend to end it.
Several months later...
I developed a serum to nullify all emotion. I tested it, and it works like a dream. I intend to have this distributed world wide, and begin using the serum on myself.
A siku later...
I found out about a tournament that was being held. I decided to join. It would be a nice populated place to begin the distribution. I kissed my wife, son, and unborn daughter good-bye, and went on my way to enter the tournament.
This was going to be the first time I tested the serum on myself.
End, until further notice...
Nickname: MTL
Age: Immortal(Resembles 14-16)
Species: Lynx/Nanite being
fur, manyoya color: Orange
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Red
Likes: His friends, justice, peace, a worthy foe, sleeping, adventure
Dislikes: His enemies, injustice, cheap shots
Personality: Sarcastic/Brave
Best quality: Strength
Powers: Nanite/Red nanite manipulation(Nanites can also be used to create elemental based attacks as well), Teleportation, spike shot
Abilities: Super strength, Enhanced hearing, hacker
A brief backstory: MTL is from a once existing future sent back in time to save the world from geno, after defeating geno MTL becomes a part of the that timeline prevent paradoxes... however MTL has many foes that he must fend off to keep things at peace.
I woke up at 5:00 A.M. kwa the sound of birds chirping. They seemed so happy and were imba for joy. But I didn't understand that. I mean, why would wewe sing for joy if wewe had to go to school right after wewe wake up, which isn't any fun because everyone at school hates you, the teachers, students, EVERYBODY! And if wewe think it’s a relief when wewe get home, you’ll have to do tons of homework, later doing chores, and you’ll have to live with a dad that seems to hate you. Yeah, there’s really no reason to sing, well, unless you’re someone besides me.
Well let me introduce myself. I’m Christopher (Kris for Short), and I’m one of the most miserable people you’ll ever know. My mom is dead, my father hates me, and I have a stupid curse put on me and-ugh! My life is just terrible. I’m trying to have hope, but I don’t think I’ll ever find it. If wewe want to know the whole story of my life, you’ll just have to read on.
Well let me introduce myself. I’m Christopher (Kris for Short), and I’m one of the most miserable people you’ll ever know. My mom is dead, my father hates me, and I have a stupid curse put on me and-ugh! My life is just terrible. I’m trying to have hope, but I don’t think I’ll ever find it. If wewe want to know the whole story of my life, you’ll just have to read on.
These Are The My Bio Facts About My FC Taylor The Hedgehog
Age: 24
Sex: Male
Likes: Females Who are Nice And Friendly, Marafiki Who are Also Nice, Helping People Whoever Needs Help With Something, Defeating Enemy.
muziki Genre: muziki He Likes To Listen Too (Except Rap And R&B)
Dislikes: Bad People, Call Him Names, Make Him Angry And Upset, And Doesn't Like To Be Betrayed
Born: November 6, 1989
Powers/Weapons: Sword, Shoots Laser beams, Fire, Ice
What Heals Him When He gets Hurt: Apples au Berries
Those Are The Facts about Him :)
Age: 24
Sex: Male
Likes: Females Who are Nice And Friendly, Marafiki Who are Also Nice, Helping People Whoever Needs Help With Something, Defeating Enemy.
muziki Genre: muziki He Likes To Listen Too (Except Rap And R&B)
Dislikes: Bad People, Call Him Names, Make Him Angry And Upset, And Doesn't Like To Be Betrayed
Born: November 6, 1989
Powers/Weapons: Sword, Shoots Laser beams, Fire, Ice
What Heals Him When He gets Hurt: Apples au Berries
Those Are The Facts about Him :)
Time for some fun facts! 8D
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~Estelle was originally a character up for adoption.
~Full names for each character:
Estelle Potter
Zak Potter
Shiro Kuchisama
Norax Williams
Myka Hyne
Nazo van Deursenne
Anaya Sullivan
~Nazo was created originally as a character in the fanfic, not an ACTUAL character.
~Shiro's name is japanese for White. (DUHHHH)
~Zak and Shiro only have one picture.
~Anaya's name used to be spelled like this:
Aniya
~In 'The Fifth Experiment', Estelle was killed when Zak was young, causing him to get vengeance.
~I created Estelle for 'Kickbutt Inspirational' purposes.
~Anaya was the only character I gave powers, until today.
~I changed Anaya and Myka's personalities as I RPed with them more;
Anaya went from kind to a sarcastic jerkface.
Myka went from silent to an annoying chatterbox.
~Myka's the only one with a lifestory.
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~Estelle was originally a character up for adoption.
~Full names for each character:
Estelle Potter
Zak Potter
Shiro Kuchisama
Norax Williams
Myka Hyne
Nazo van Deursenne
Anaya Sullivan
~Nazo was created originally as a character in the fanfic, not an ACTUAL character.
~Shiro's name is japanese for White. (DUHHHH)
~Zak and Shiro only have one picture.
~Anaya's name used to be spelled like this:
Aniya
~In 'The Fifth Experiment', Estelle was killed when Zak was young, causing him to get vengeance.
~I created Estelle for 'Kickbutt Inspirational' purposes.
~Anaya was the only character I gave powers, until today.
~I changed Anaya and Myka's personalities as I RPed with them more;
Anaya went from kind to a sarcastic jerkface.
Myka went from silent to an annoying chatterbox.
~Myka's the only one with a lifestory.