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The One Pulling My Strings Is: Taiana Hanama
Refer To Me As: Ashe Level
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Creation Type: Ashe is a Morpher
Tag Number: 7707
Abilities: She has the ablility to morph into anything. She can simply change her hair color, or she can morph into an animal or creature or her choosing.
Bio: Ashe lived a fairly normal life. If you call living on the streets normal. She ran away from an abusive home when she was ten. And at eighteen, while she was digging around in the trash, she was hit in the back of the head. Hard. She woke up not remembering anything about herself, not even her name. Her life started out strapped to a table, getting painful injections of many different kinds of DNA. When nothing happend, the scientist gave up on her and let her out into Pandemonium. Wondering around the streets, she wished she could just fly away...and she grew wings! She could morph into anything she wished. She could changed her appearance completely!
Personality: Ashe has somewhat of an energetic and outgoing look on life. She tends to bounce back from bad feelings fairly quickly...usually. But her energetic exterior doesn't get in the way of what's happened to her. Make no mistake, while she's usually all smiles and laughs, she's got a nice healthy dose of paranoia, and tends to try to eyeball every situation with scrutiny. Don't let her happy personality fool you, she's been toughend by living on the streets for eight years, even though she doesn't know it. She knows how to fight well.
Identification Photo: Oh Hai Der
‡Enjoys‡ Flying, Bright colors, Music, Rain, Storms
‡Loathes‡ Being couped up in small spaces, People who judge to harshly
‡Other‡ Ashe named herself, from her ashy colored hair she thinks is her natural hair color. She usually keeps her hair brilliant orange and red, and she likes to change the color of her eyes a lot.
Writing Sample:
Valse Op. 64, by Chopin. Alexander Donovan Hardy's favorite piece by Chopin, and the one he was currently listening to on his mp3 on a bus in Rome, heading to the Piram Hotel. Looking out the window, his slender fingers tapped out the beat of the music on his leg. He loved this song, one of the reasons is because the whole song is about a terrier chasing his tail. The climatic parts being the little dog almost getting his tail. Watching the buildings fly by, Alex's thoughts wondered to places he didn't want to think about; he was still grieving over his parents. Forcing himself to concentrate on the surrounding, he tried to focus more on the scenery. Watching people, some obviously tourists. There were fountains and statues, and big beautiful buildings. The more he saw, the more eager he was to go explore.
As his music changed and he turned his focus back to his music player, he realized that the bus had slowed, then stopped in front of a big building, the Piram Hotel. He watched as Ellie, one of the other students was the first to get up and head out the door. As everyone else started leaving the bus, Alex stood slowly, pocketing his music player. Picking up his backpack, and slinging it over his shoulder he made his way to the front of the bus. As Alex stepped down from the bus, a small grin lit his face and he ran his hand through his brown hair. He was in Rome! He was on a different continent! And not only was he on a different continent, he was going to further his education in cooking. Straightening, he decided to turn off his music. Then he headed for the hotel, awe and excitement showing on his face. As he neared the doors, Ellie appeared, whining about everyone being slow. Chuckling, Alex said in his deep voice, "Not everyone can move as fast as you Ellie."
Entering the hotel, he felt like an owl, trying to look everywhere at once. Realizing he must look really stupid swinging his head around this way and that. He stopped and focused on one thing at a time, trying not to look like a little boy at Christmas. Putting his hand into his pocket, "This sure is some place," he stated. He wanted to get checked in, so he could haul all his stuff up to his room and explore. He turned his clear blue eyes back to the doors and the other students, wondering if everyone else was excited as he was.
Walking over to stand next to Ellie, he thought to himself that she sure was as excited as he was, probably even more. Turning to the door, he watched the bus dispose of his and the other students bags. Leaning against the wall, he waited patently for everyone else to get into the hotel so they could get checked in.
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