Chrys

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Legs dangling off the edge of the brick wall, Paige gave no thought to the drastic drop of at least 100 feet down to the ground. Instead, she let the wind ruffle her hair as she sat serenely in the little alcove of the clock tower and watched the students and staff below. From this height they seemed closer to scattered ants, milling around on the lawn or quickly walking from one place to another.

The longer she watched, the more she could start to see them all heading for one building in particular. The big hall.

Sighing, she could already tell that if she were able to look up at the big ticking clock it would tell her she was supposed to be getting her ass down to the same place for the opening ceremony. Yet she found herself with no such motivation to get up just yet.

This was the only real place she was truly calm. The only place where she felt safe. Not safe from others, though let's be honest she had already wondered how putting dozens of students who can't control their powers together in the same place was a smart idea. No, up here, it was safer for others. Up here, she could be herself and no one was going to get hurt just because she couldn't rein in her own emotions.

It seemed like all she had really learned in the last couple of months of being at this 'institute' was to hold her breath and count to ten. All good that did when she felt like her whole world had been stripped from her.

The wind started to rush past her with more strength, playing at the loose tie that either was done up by someone who had no idea how to tie a tie or just didn't care enough to even try.

"Yeah yeah, I know," she said to who appeared to no one in particular.

Slowly standing up, she stretched out her arms behind her. The sleeves of her fancy school uniform were pulled up to around her elbows, and there was no jacket in sight but otherwise, she had conceded and worn the starchy dress pants and dark vest. Nothing short of a miracle was going to make her wear those dress shoes though and they and her jacket had been conveniently gotten 'lost'. Instead, she wore some boots with just a little extra heel that gave her just that bit of extra height.

She lazily began her descent down the stairs.

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Figured I'd make some character banners people can put at the top of their posts. I like to use them, as it helps with immersion, but feel free to use it if you want, or not. LOL It was fun making them either way, so no biggie if its not your thing. Some are not as accurate as I'd like because Midjourney can be a bit of a prick. Some reference images work better for MJ than others. Cheers! 🐸

@Aeolian

These are amazing! Thank you so much!

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I would be in

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Paige Henderson

P A I G E

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^{W I N D ◼ J A N U A R Y 2 7 ( 1 7 ) ◼ F E M A L E}

_{"Oh come on, it's just one little jump. One little jump and then total freedom."}

A P P E A R A N C E:

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She's been told she's a 'small little thing', and as much as she hates it, most people would not consider her to be any threat at all. She is 5 foot 3, and the most noticeable thing about her is her long mess of light purple hair and the undercut you can see if she puts her hair up in a ponytail. If questioned about it, she would point out the shaved hair on the back of her head is so she can feel the breeze better. The second thing of note would be her unnaturally coloured purple eyes that match her hair colour.

She can be seen often wearing a mix of either flowy white, blue and purple tops with leggings or shorts. She used to wear dresses and skirts before she was awakened but ever since the wind decided to take an interest in blowing her skirt up, she quickly changed her outfit choices.

B I O G R A P H Y:

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Paige was a loud and playful young woman who spent her youth just hanging with her friends, eating sweet snacks and going from arcade to arcade. Her family life is what she would consider 'normal and boring', she lived at home in a suburban neighborhood with her father, mother and older brother.

Maybe it was the teenager in her, or the fact that she hardly saw her older brother Anthony anymore since he was at college all the time now, but her little world only truly existed around high school and her best friends. To her they were her 'real family', chosen family that was going to last forever. Her best friends and her were a little pack of young women who seemed to have the world in their hands.

The dreams of flying were easily ignored to begin with. So were the little gusts of wind that used to play at her skirt, in fact all of it seemed to be easy enough to deny. After all she had so many other important things to focus on like homework, hanging out with her friends and crushes she couldn't even talk to without turning cherry red.

Well that was until a giant argument broke out between her and her best friend. Claire was in the middle of a date with the same man that she knew Paige had been daydreaming about for the last year and when Paige found them hand in hand at the mall, things got ... rough. Feeling broken hearted and betrayed, she let Claire know exactly what was up. First there was arguing, then yelling and then the building started to shake. Soon there were alarms blaring and people screaming as they had to evacuate the mall as a deadly cyclone came crashing into it.

It wasn't long after this she was seized by the police and shipped off to the academy. Having known what was coming she had meant to either run or fight back, but the mix between the rumours spreading about her and the horrified look on her parents faces had her give up on the idea. There was nothing left for her there anymore.

She has been at the academy for the last couple of months and has been avoiding people like the plague ever since she got there.

P E R S O N A L I T Y:

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Usually standoffish, she will tend to keep away from most people since she first came to the academy. Being labeled as a 'freak' and 'monster' tends to quickly dampen someone's attitude to making friends.

She would much rather talk to who she really considers her only friend, the wind. It's as gusts of wind blow past by her will people see her rare cheeky smile as she smiles back at the invisible friend and chuckle as if she was just let in on a joke. The happiest one would find her is as she lets all her walls be shattered while she leaps from the highest point she can find in the school. To then coast on the air currents on her self made glider all while manically laughing and hooting out in exhilaration.

A B I L I T I E S / S K I L L S:

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Paige is able to create gusts of winds from small little playful breezes to a whole damn cyclone if she is out of control. Though she would argue she isn't creating them but talking to the wind itself and they are the one causing it. She also has very little control over her abilities.

She has been playing with the ability of using wind to help her fly with her glider but also trying to see if she can find a way to change the direction and maybe even force of projectiles.

C H A R A C T E R N O T E S:

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I love a good romance shipping but only if it happens organically.

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Added one more CS to my sheet list; only 9 more so far that we're waiting on. Three more days to get those sheets in after today.

I'll hopefully see about going over stuff I missed earlier tonight when I'm on break or lunch. That includes PMs, but I'll focus on the public questions first.

@Carlyle

Are we going to be able to fit all (possible) 18 people? or Is there a plan to hand pick certain ones?

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Paige Aesthetics

@Aeolian

I had a go myself :D
Tried to capture the light lavender purple hair I first imagined her with.

Paige AI art

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Paige Aesthetics

@Aeolian

Ahhhhh! Thank yooou <3

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@AWildSquirtle You didn't ask me to do this, but I really just thought your character was so cool, so I made some AI art of her just for the fun of it! lol Cheers!

Mary Tarbell Aesthetics

@Aeolian

Where did you make it? They look so good and I would love to make some for Paige 😁

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@AWildSquirtle @Ti
Paige could totally be convinced to join in the shenanigans of weekly lawnmower races if she ended up befriending the group.

@Aeolian
Hehe I can totally see Paige sarcastically calling Hugo, "Daahhling."

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Paige Henderson

P A I G E

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^{W I N D ◼ J A N U A R Y 2 7 ( 1 7 ) ◼ F E M A L E}

_{"Oh come on, it's just one little jump. One little jump and then total freedom."}

A P P E A R A N C E:

---

She's been told she's a 'small little thing', and as much as she hates it, most people would not consider her to be any threat at all. She is 5 foot 3, and the most noticeable thing about her is her long mess of light purple hair and the undercut you can see if she puts her hair up in a ponytail. If questioned about it, she would point out the shaved hair on the back of her head is so she can feel the breeze better. The second thing of note would be her unnaturally coloured purple eyes that match her hair colour.

She can be seen often wearing a mix of either flowy white, blue and purple tops with leggings or shorts. She used to wear dresses and skirts before she was awakened but ever since the wind decided to take an interest in blowing her skirt up, she quickly changed her outfit choices.

B I O G R A P H Y:

---

Paige was a loud and playful young woman who spent her youth just hanging with her friends, eating sweet snacks and going from arcade to arcade. Her family life is what she would consider 'normal and boring', she lived at home in a suburban neighborhood with her father, mother and older brother.

Maybe it was the teenager in her, or the fact that she hardly saw her older brother Anthony anymore since he was at college all the time now, but her little world only truly existed around high school and her best friends. To her they were her 'real family', chosen family that was going to last forever. Her best friends and her were a little pack of young women who seemed to have the world in their hands.

The dreams of flying were easily ignored to begin with. So were the little gusts of wind that used to play at her skirt, in fact all of it seemed to be easy enough to deny. After all she had so many other important things to focus on like homework, hanging out with her friends and crushes she couldn't even talk to without turning cherry red.

Well that was until a giant argument broke out between her and her best friend. Claire was in the middle of a date with the same man that she knew Paige had been daydreaming about for the last year and when Paige found them hand in hand at the mall, things got ... rough. Feeling broken hearted and betrayed, she let Claire know exactly what was up. First there was arguing, then yelling and then the building started to shake. Soon there were alarms blaring and people screaming as they had to evacuate the mall as a deadly cyclone came crashing into it.

It wasn't long after this she was seized by the police and shipped off to the academy. Having known what was coming she had meant to either run or fight back, but the mix between the rumours spreading about her and the horrified look on her parents faces had her give up on the idea. There was nothing left for her there anymore.

She has been at the academy for the last couple of months and has been avoiding people like the plague ever since she got there.

P E R S O N A L I T Y:

---

Usually standoffish, she will tend to keep away from most people since she first came to the academy. Being labeled as a 'freak' and 'monster' tends to quickly dampen someone's attitude to making friends.

She would much rather talk to who she really considers her only friend, the wind. It's as gusts of wind blow past by her will people see her rare cheeky smile as she smiles back at the invisible friend and chuckle as if she was just let in on a joke. The happiest one would find her is as she lets all her walls be shattered while she leaps from the highest point she can find in the school. To then coast on the air currents on her self made glider all while manically laughing and hooting out in exhilaration.

A B I L I T I E S / S K I L L S:

---

Paige is able to create gusts of winds from small little playful breezes to a whole damn cyclone if she is out of control. Though she would argue she isn't creating them but talking to the wind itself and they are the one causing it. She also has very little control over her abilities.

She has been playing with the ability of using wind to help her fly with her glider but also trying to see if she can find a way to change the direction and maybe even force of projectiles.

C H A R A C T E R N O T E S:

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I love a good romance shipping but only if it happens organically.

UPDATED: I just added some more details :D