Diamond had just got off the phone with her father when someone else decided to brush against her. She looked up at the boy with his smile. She put her brows together looking at him trying to remember who he was. When he winked at her she turned her attention away from him to her jacket. Reaching her hand up she brushed her shoulder off like he had got dirt on her. Without a second glance she continued walking. Her father had told her to go to class like a good girl and learn as much as she could. Of course if her father told her to do something she would do it without a second thought. She was rich, spoiled, and got anything in the world that she could ask for, but she wasn't stupid. She knew that everything she got in life came from her parents well lined pockets. Still she didn't understand why she had to go to school.
She made her way to the school directory and looked at the map telling all the students which halls to go for certain classes. Browsing through her phone she pulled up her schedule to see where she was suppose to go. Looking back and forth between her phone and the directory she thought about the boy that had smiled at her earlier. He looked like he was from a well off family from the way that he was dressed and styled. She supposed that next time that she saw him she would ask for his name and try to be on reasonable terms with him since her mother and father had told her to be nice to the richest kids in the school. You never know when those kid's parents would turn into business partners.
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"Miss Hollybrook! School has started it is time to get up!" One of her servant called to her as she entered her bedroom. The lady moved around her room hastily to get her clothes ready. She pulled clothes out of the closet and hung them up in front of Diamond's changing screen. "Miss Hollybrook please get up or your father will be furious with me."
A figure moved under the covers before Diamond threw the covers off of herself. "Tea." She demanded. "Yes Ma'am" the woman replied walking out of the room for a moment to tell another lady to get the tea ready. "Miss Hollybrook your outfit has been set out. Your stylist is waiting outside your room when you are ready. Breakfast is waiting on you in the nook. Your father wishes to speak to you as soon as your available."
Diamond waved the woman off as she raddled everything that didn't really matter. Another woman walked in holding a tray with her tea on it. "Ma'am, your tea." The woman set the tea down on her night stand. Diamond didn't even look at the tea as she got up. She got dressed in her tailor made outfit that was a light pink shirt and a short light brown skirt. Over the shirt she slid on a light brown jacket that matched her skirt. Her servant signaled for the stylist to come in and to her hair and make up perfectly. As she made her way to the door she slipped on her Louis Vuitton shoes with a matching hand bag.
When she arrived at school she was in the middle of a phone call with her father wanting to know if she was having fun at her school and if she had made any friends. While she was walking down the hall she bumped into someone. "Excuse me" The guy said.
She didn't even look at him as she replied. "I accept your apology." She said bluntly. "Next time don't watch where you are going." With that she walked off from him continuing her conversation with her father. To her she didn't see why she had to go to school or study when she was going to live with her mother and father until they die then take the money they leave behind or marry one of her daddy's business partner's sons.
There was also something she was forgetting.. now what could that be? Her servant had said something about something with the students and some change. Oh well, she was sure it didn't apply to her, nothing ever did.
A figure moved under the covers before Diamond threw the covers off of herself. "Tea." She demanded. "Yes Ma'am" the woman replied walking out of the room for a moment to tell another lady to get the tea ready. "Miss Hollybrook your outfit has been set out. Your stylist is waiting outside your room when you are ready. Breakfast is waiting on you in the nook. Your father wishes to speak to you as soon as your available."
Diamond waved the woman off as she raddled everything that didn't really matter. Another woman walked in holding a tray with her tea on it. "Ma'am, your tea." The woman set the tea down on her night stand. Diamond didn't even look at the tea as she got up. She got dressed in her tailor made outfit that was a light pink shirt and a short light brown skirt. Over the shirt she slid on a light brown jacket that matched her skirt. Her servant signaled for the stylist to come in and to her hair and make up perfectly. As she made her way to the door she slipped on her Louis Vuitton shoes with a matching hand bag.
When she arrived at school she was in the middle of a phone call with her father wanting to know if she was having fun at her school and if she had made any friends. While she was walking down the hall she bumped into someone. "Excuse me" The guy said.
She didn't even look at him as she replied. "I accept your apology." She said bluntly. "Next time don't watch where you are going." With that she walked off from him continuing her conversation with her father. To her she didn't see why she had to go to school or study when she was going to live with her mother and father until they die then take the money they leave behind or marry one of her daddy's business partner's sons.
There was also something she was forgetting.. now what could that be? Her servant had said something about something with the students and some change. Oh well, she was sure it didn't apply to her, nothing ever did.
Fia had spend the morning cleaning her cart. She placed all things that were not human friendly or not from this world away in the back under lock and key. After they were hidden she draped fabrics around making sure that everything was covered and it looked showy enough for the humans that were going to visit her. Opening one of the windows of her cart she allowed the smell of rot from her current body to leave and be replaced with fresh air and she went around lighting candles to cover the smell. A caw called to her at the window as a crow sat on her window sill. She turned to look at the crow that turned its head to and fro ruffling its feathers.
CAW! it cried loudly.
"I know." She replied back then shooed the crow away. When all her preparations were complete she opened up her cart for the public. Dragging all her layered robes with her she stepped out of her cart and placed her signs reading "MADAM FORTUNE". Her other signs read about how she was able to see the future and tell the customer about their love, life, wealth, and even death. When everything was set up she retreated back to her cart waiting for someone to come in.
CAW! it cried loudly.
"I know." She replied back then shooed the crow away. When all her preparations were complete she opened up her cart for the public. Dragging all her layered robes with her she stepped out of her cart and placed her signs reading "MADAM FORTUNE". Her other signs read about how she was able to see the future and tell the customer about their love, life, wealth, and even death. When everything was set up she retreated back to her cart waiting for someone to come in.
Name: "Princess" Diamond Hollybrook
Age: 16
Looks:
Side: Rich, of course.
Thoughts about other side: There is another side? I thought that was just trash... Why am I here again?
Other: She is her daddy's little princess and her mother's precious baby. She gets everything she wants and has never been told "no". Everyone is beneath her except her mommy and daddy of course. She never wears the same things twice because it is "dirty" and if commoners touch her things she throws it away no matter what it is.
Age: 16
Looks:
Side: Rich, of course.
Thoughts about other side: There is another side? I thought that was just trash... Why am I here again?
Other: She is her daddy's little princess and her mother's precious baby. She gets everything she wants and has never been told "no". Everyone is beneath her except her mommy and daddy of course. She never wears the same things twice because it is "dirty" and if commoners touch her things she throws it away no matter what it is.
ice2365 said
So, is Fia possessing someone, or is she in her Demon form with a glamour spell placed upon her?
Fia possesses a human corpse, most of the time female. She only really uses glamour if her human body gets destroyed or it rots to much and she has to abandon it. The reason for all of her layered clothes is so no one notices that her body is a corpse.
I can include that in the description.
Name: Fia
Nickname: Seer, Madam Fortune
Age- Appearance: 19-27 female
Actual: Doesn't keep track of time
Gender: Prefers Female
Species: Demon
Weakness: Holy water, extreme heat
Powers: Harvesting souls from bodies without causing them harm, possesses a lucky body for herself
Uses crows to survey around her
Been known to read the future or see into another's past
Performing role/Primary Position: Clairvoyance, Fortune Teller
History before circus: Traveling from town to town killing young girls to eat their souls and take over their bodies. Hunted, but never caught. She skillful evades hunters by using her network of crows to watch her back and continuously changes bodies to keep her appearance "fresh".
History in circus: Joined the circus some time ago, but doesn't mingle with others that often unless they come into her cart to ask about something. Most of her business is with the Manager, Vladimir.
Personality: Keeps to self unless something happens where she needs to be apart of the group. Doesn't like to give information for free.
Likes: Fia likes small things like jewelry, young animals and children.
Dislikes: Hairy people that smell bad and watching people eat.
Appearance: Usually draped with layers of clothing and robes that hide her body and face. She is mysterious in the fact that no one has ever got a good look at her.
Note: When she is forced out of her human body she takes on the appearance of a crow and mixes in with a murder or uses glamour to retain a human figure that is genderless.
Performing appearance: Wears layers of fancy robes and head dresses with jewelry and babbles.
Other: Other demons can tell she is a demon and creatures with strong senses of smell can tell she possesses a corpse. Tends to smell like perfume if she hasn't changed bodies in awhile to hide the smell of rot. She cannot see her own future or another's directly effecting her.
Nickname: Seer, Madam Fortune
Age- Appearance: 19-27 female
Actual: Doesn't keep track of time
Gender: Prefers Female
Species: Demon
Weakness: Holy water, extreme heat
Powers: Harvesting souls from bodies without causing them harm, possesses a lucky body for herself
Uses crows to survey around her
Been known to read the future or see into another's past
Performing role/Primary Position: Clairvoyance, Fortune Teller
History before circus: Traveling from town to town killing young girls to eat their souls and take over their bodies. Hunted, but never caught. She skillful evades hunters by using her network of crows to watch her back and continuously changes bodies to keep her appearance "fresh".
History in circus: Joined the circus some time ago, but doesn't mingle with others that often unless they come into her cart to ask about something. Most of her business is with the Manager, Vladimir.
Personality: Keeps to self unless something happens where she needs to be apart of the group. Doesn't like to give information for free.
Likes: Fia likes small things like jewelry, young animals and children.
Dislikes: Hairy people that smell bad and watching people eat.
Appearance: Usually draped with layers of clothing and robes that hide her body and face. She is mysterious in the fact that no one has ever got a good look at her.
Note: When she is forced out of her human body she takes on the appearance of a crow and mixes in with a murder or uses glamour to retain a human figure that is genderless.
Performing appearance: Wears layers of fancy robes and head dresses with jewelry and babbles.
Other: Other demons can tell she is a demon and creatures with strong senses of smell can tell she possesses a corpse. Tends to smell like perfume if she hasn't changed bodies in awhile to hide the smell of rot. She cannot see her own future or another's directly effecting her.
Looks like your short one stuck up rich girl. I can help you out there =)
This seems interesting.. mind if I join in on the fun?
I'm ready to commence in the making of rp
General Bio
Name: Vida Curacio
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Appearance:
She only stands about 5'3 and weighting roughly 110lbs. It is common to see her with her hair unkept and clothes wrinkly with cat fur. Though her looks give off a homeless feel she makes sure to bath every day, sometimes.
Common clothes. Doesn't own anything fancy.
Superpower
Name of ability: Rapid cell regeneration
Description: The ability to heal herself and others rapidly. She can cause cells to regenerate to the point they age and die, her only special way of killing someone.
Level one abilities: Heals self effortlessly. Has to rely on transfusions or injections to heal others at first, clumsy working on healing others through skin to skin contact. She has no control over her ability when her emotions run wild.
Level three abilities: Able to heal others without effort through skin to skin. Can improve the muscle tissue of others to make them stronger for a short time. Can cause peoples cells to break down or grow out of control, much like a very nasty tumor.
Level five abilities: Has full control over being able to heal anyone and can target certain areas for concentrated healing. Since her cells are constantly repairing themselves as they are damaged her aging has slowed. She can kill by touching someone's skin if needed by causing them to age rapidly. Aging process depends on age and health of person effected. An average adult would take up to 5 minutes to kill.
Note: Her fighting ability acts much like Apoptosis, but in an extreme state. The result of her attacking someone seems to cross over to Necrosis, which is cell death due to trauma.
Weakness: Character is rather useless alone, mostly a support character. She won't die because of her healing, but she is easily contained and can be used as a living hospital if hooked up to a transfusion. Even though she heals fast she feels pain like a normal person and if the injury is server enough will lose consciousness. She also uses a lot of energy to heal herself and others, so she needs to consume a lot of food to replenish her supply.
Drawbacks: Causing someone else to age makes her own cells age at the contact point. Meaning her fingers or hands would wither with the person and decay. Depending on how far she goes with the aging progress she would have to recover or practically regrow her digits. Is very reserved about using this ability. Excessive use of healing caused her to become weak, such as she breaks down her fat reserves and muscles to use as fuel.
History
She was a drop out college student going from part-time to part-time to make ends meet. Her only family that she had in the city was her two cats that she had brought with her when she moved out of her parents house claiming she could live out of her own.
Her standoff personality didn't win her any friends like she had hoped when she moved. Instead she had a simple plan everyday. Wake up, eat, feed the cats, go to work, come home, eat and sleep.
Day Before:
"Vida wake up!" She heard her boss yell.
She had nodded off again that day, if this kept up she would be fired by the end of the week.
"I'm sorry.." She replied as she stood up from her slouched position against some boxes in the back.
"Sorry? You fell asleep when you had customers sitting in your section. They sat there for thirty minutes before someone complained that their waitress had disappeared!" He was furious with her. She could tell by the vein on his head that went *throb throb throb* with every word that he spoke. She stared at him as he yelled trying to think of what to say to him, but her head was blank. All she heard was his words echoing around. "Just go home." He finally said.
She didn't even bother to fight back. It was obvious that she should leave. If she stayed then even more mistakes would be made. "Yes, Sir."
Walking back to her apartment she reminded herself of all the hours that she had worked that day. She had pulled at double at her first job and worked only half a shift at her second. She counted about eighteen hours of work in one day. "I guess that was too much.." She grumbled to herself. She needed the extra money though to afford to buy herself some new shoes. The ones she was currently wearing were starting to get holes in the bottom.
Arriving at her apartment she opened the door and was instantly greeted by two cats that brushed against her legs and meowed for attention. "Hello Co-co Bear, Hello Baby." She greeted them with a yawn. Putting some food down for them she didn't even bother changing her clothes as she laid down in her bed. She reached over and set her alarm clock so that she wouldn't over sleep and pulled the covers over her head. One more day behind her.
Name: Vida Curacio
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Appearance:
She only stands about 5'3 and weighting roughly 110lbs. It is common to see her with her hair unkept and clothes wrinkly with cat fur. Though her looks give off a homeless feel she makes sure to bath every day, sometimes.
Common clothes. Doesn't own anything fancy.
Superpower
Name of ability: Rapid cell regeneration
Description: The ability to heal herself and others rapidly. She can cause cells to regenerate to the point they age and die, her only special way of killing someone.
Level one abilities: Heals self effortlessly. Has to rely on transfusions or injections to heal others at first, clumsy working on healing others through skin to skin contact. She has no control over her ability when her emotions run wild.
Level three abilities: Able to heal others without effort through skin to skin. Can improve the muscle tissue of others to make them stronger for a short time. Can cause peoples cells to break down or grow out of control, much like a very nasty tumor.
Level five abilities: Has full control over being able to heal anyone and can target certain areas for concentrated healing. Since her cells are constantly repairing themselves as they are damaged her aging has slowed. She can kill by touching someone's skin if needed by causing them to age rapidly. Aging process depends on age and health of person effected. An average adult would take up to 5 minutes to kill.
Note: Her fighting ability acts much like Apoptosis, but in an extreme state. The result of her attacking someone seems to cross over to Necrosis, which is cell death due to trauma.
Weakness: Character is rather useless alone, mostly a support character. She won't die because of her healing, but she is easily contained and can be used as a living hospital if hooked up to a transfusion. Even though she heals fast she feels pain like a normal person and if the injury is server enough will lose consciousness. She also uses a lot of energy to heal herself and others, so she needs to consume a lot of food to replenish her supply.
Drawbacks: Causing someone else to age makes her own cells age at the contact point. Meaning her fingers or hands would wither with the person and decay. Depending on how far she goes with the aging progress she would have to recover or practically regrow her digits. Is very reserved about using this ability. Excessive use of healing caused her to become weak, such as she breaks down her fat reserves and muscles to use as fuel.
History
She was a drop out college student going from part-time to part-time to make ends meet. Her only family that she had in the city was her two cats that she had brought with her when she moved out of her parents house claiming she could live out of her own.
Her standoff personality didn't win her any friends like she had hoped when she moved. Instead she had a simple plan everyday. Wake up, eat, feed the cats, go to work, come home, eat and sleep.
Day Before:
"Vida wake up!" She heard her boss yell.
She had nodded off again that day, if this kept up she would be fired by the end of the week.
"I'm sorry.." She replied as she stood up from her slouched position against some boxes in the back.
"Sorry? You fell asleep when you had customers sitting in your section. They sat there for thirty minutes before someone complained that their waitress had disappeared!" He was furious with her. She could tell by the vein on his head that went *throb throb throb* with every word that he spoke. She stared at him as he yelled trying to think of what to say to him, but her head was blank. All she heard was his words echoing around. "Just go home." He finally said.
She didn't even bother to fight back. It was obvious that she should leave. If she stayed then even more mistakes would be made. "Yes, Sir."
Walking back to her apartment she reminded herself of all the hours that she had worked that day. She had pulled at double at her first job and worked only half a shift at her second. She counted about eighteen hours of work in one day. "I guess that was too much.." She grumbled to herself. She needed the extra money though to afford to buy herself some new shoes. The ones she was currently wearing were starting to get holes in the bottom.
Arriving at her apartment she opened the door and was instantly greeted by two cats that brushed against her legs and meowed for attention. "Hello Co-co Bear, Hello Baby." She greeted them with a yawn. Putting some food down for them she didn't even bother changing her clothes as she laid down in her bed. She reached over and set her alarm clock so that she wouldn't over sleep and pulled the covers over her head. One more day behind her.
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