'Twas frigid, and the early mist
Did spiral and tumble on the path:
And singing were the morning birds,
As the quick mice sprint past.
"Beware the Twolegplace, young one!
The monsters bite, their paws will kill!
Beware the Twolegs too, and try
To follow StarClan's will!"
With claws unsheathed he forged ahead:
Long time plump, young prey he sought-
So rested he by the great oak tree,
And stood awhile, distraught.
And, as in nervous thought he stood,
A wood pigeon, the hunter's game,
Came fluttering through the undergrowth,
And twittered as it came!
Step, wait. Step, wait. Then pounce and kill!
The hard, curved claws went snick
I've learned a lot over the past few days I've spent at Providence. I've learned that the woman is named Dr. Holiday. I've met Six, Noah, and Bobo. But most important, I've learned what my powers are and how to control them. Telepathy, intangibility, invisibility, and control over some of the elements: fire, ice, and electricity. It turns out, my powers only work if I have my left eye open. I still don't know anything about my past, but it doesn't matter. Rex and I are looking for our memories together. White Knight gave me a name that he said, "Fits my appearance and abilities." my name is Phantom. I don't think that was very nice of him, bu
The EVO fell to the ground, out cold, when I landed the final blow. I then confidently strolled over to the unconscious creature and placed both hands on it's side. Concentrating, blue lines similar to those found on a circuit board spread out from my hands, covering it's body as I felt millions of nanites flowing into me. The EVO slowly changed shape and shrank until it was human again, and I lifted my hands away.
"Wha- I'm me again! How did you do that?" asked the woman who was formerly a multi-limbed abomination.
"It's just one of my many talents," I replied with a cocky smile.
"No time for chit-chat, we've got to get back to Providenc
I guess I must have passed out again, because I woke up in a white room with all kinds of machines and computers in it. As I was looking around, a kind looking woman in a labcoat walked over.
"Glad to see you awake," she said, "You can call me Dr. Holiday."
I just stared at her.
"Well, aren't you going to tell me your name?" she asked.
"I- I don't remember it. I can't remember anything!"
"Amnesia, huh? Not surprising with a concusion that bad. We have someone else like that. Wait here," she said and left the room.
A few minutes later she returned with a boy that looked around fifteen following her.
"This is Rex," Holiday informed me.
Phantom
Chapter 1
I woke up to a world in chaos. People running and yelling. Confusion and fear filled the air. Some franticly called out the names of people they knew; others lay unmoving on the ground. I lifted my hand to wipe away what I thought was sweat, only to discover my own blood. I looked at the ground I rested upon and found a web of cracks where my head was, as if from an impact. Looking around I saw a post-apocalyptic wasteland of crumbling structures. A thousand questions entered my mind, all at the same time. What had happened? Where was I? How did I get here? But one seemed to fill my head, blocking out all the others: WHO
'Twas frigid, and the early mist
Did spiral and tumble on the path:
And singing were the morning birds,
As the quick mice sprint past.
"Beware the Twolegplace, young one!
The monsters bite, their paws will kill!
Beware the Twolegs too, and try
To follow StarClan's will!"
With claws unsheathed he forged ahead:
Long time plump, young prey he sought-
So rested he by the great oak tree,
And stood awhile, distraught.
And, as in nervous thought he stood,
A wood pigeon, the hunter's game,
Came fluttering through the undergrowth,
And twittered as it came!
Step, wait. Step, wait. Then pounce and kill!
The hard, curved claws went snick
I've learned a lot over the past few days I've spent at Providence. I've learned that the woman is named Dr. Holiday. I've met Six, Noah, and Bobo. But most important, I've learned what my powers are and how to control them. Telepathy, intangibility, invisibility, and control over some of the elements: fire, ice, and electricity. It turns out, my powers only work if I have my left eye open. I still don't know anything about my past, but it doesn't matter. Rex and I are looking for our memories together. White Knight gave me a name that he said, "Fits my appearance and abilities." my name is Phantom. I don't think that was very nice of him, bu
The EVO fell to the ground, out cold, when I landed the final blow. I then confidently strolled over to the unconscious creature and placed both hands on it's side. Concentrating, blue lines similar to those found on a circuit board spread out from my hands, covering it's body as I felt millions of nanites flowing into me. The EVO slowly changed shape and shrank until it was human again, and I lifted my hands away.
"Wha- I'm me again! How did you do that?" asked the woman who was formerly a multi-limbed abomination.
"It's just one of my many talents," I replied with a cocky smile.
"No time for chit-chat, we've got to get back to Providenc
I guess I must have passed out again, because I woke up in a white room with all kinds of machines and computers in it. As I was looking around, a kind looking woman in a labcoat walked over.
"Glad to see you awake," she said, "You can call me Dr. Holiday."
I just stared at her.
"Well, aren't you going to tell me your name?" she asked.
"I- I don't remember it. I can't remember anything!"
"Amnesia, huh? Not surprising with a concusion that bad. We have someone else like that. Wait here," she said and left the room.
A few minutes later she returned with a boy that looked around fifteen following her.
"This is Rex," Holiday informed me.
Phantom
Chapter 1
I woke up to a world in chaos. People running and yelling. Confusion and fear filled the air. Some franticly called out the names of people they knew; others lay unmoving on the ground. I lifted my hand to wipe away what I thought was sweat, only to discover my own blood. I looked at the ground I rested upon and found a web of cracks where my head was, as if from an impact. Looking around I saw a post-apocalyptic wasteland of crumbling structures. A thousand questions entered my mind, all at the same time. What had happened? Where was I? How did I get here? But one seemed to fill my head, blocking out all the others: WHO
Stolen from ~LtCabbitsu (https://www.deviantart.com/ltcabbitsu)
RULES:
1. Pick one of your OCs.
2. Fill in the questions/statements as if you were your OC.
3. Tag 4 people to do this meme!
4. Tell people you've tagged on their pages.
(yes he is a troll
please don't kill me I'm trying to make him as non-sue/stu as possible
I'll translate his quirk in brackets because some people complain that it's hard to read and they're lazy or whatever
to be fair I made it that way on purpose because he has a speech impediment
he has trouble forming sounds and talks really slowly and has weird inflections and stuff
plus when he's writing he has more time to think, but when he's talk
I was supposed to be studying but......
Your Existing Situation
Desires to be respected by others in order to gain their trust and support for her own personal gain. Your Stress Sources
"Not a team player and is unwilling to be involved in most activities. In the past she was over involved and now emotionally drained. Due to her fear of over involvement, she now chooses to remain uninvolved with the activities around her. " Your Restrained Characteristics
"Believes her hopes and dreams are realistic and sticks to them stubbornly, even though circumstances are forcing her to compromise. Very precise in the qualities she seeks in a partner.
Below 10 = Total Tomboy
Below 20 = Boyish
Below 30 = Not girly
Above 30 = Girly.
Above 55 = Paris Hilton.
[ ] My fingernails/toenails are almost always painted.
[x] During the summer pretty much the only shoes I wear are flip flops. (Too lazy to deal with socks)
[ ] My favorite toy as a child were Barbies/Bratz (ew)
[x] My favorite color is pink or purple. (Does bruise-purple count? I like bruise-purple.)
[ ] I did Gymnastics.
[ ] I love skirts.
[ ] Hollister is one my favorite places to shop. (What is this place what I don't even)
[ ]Tight jeans are the only jeans I'll wear.
[/] I love chocolate. (I love milk chocolate. I like m