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[hr][color=deeppink][h3][b]⫸ B A S I C   I N F O R M A T I O N ⫷[/b][/h3][/color][i]"I never gossip. I observe. And then I relate those observations to practically everyone."[/i][/center]
[indent][color=deeppink]▼ [b]| BIRTH   NAME : | [/b][/color]
[indent]Christina Li[/indent]
[color=deeppink]▼ [b]| ALSO   KNOWN   AS: |[/b][/color]
[indent]Chrissy, always. She resents the fact that her given name basically means "tiny female Christ".[/indent]
[color=deeppink]▼ [b]| GENDER : | [/b][/color]
[indent]Female[/indent]
[color=deeppink]▼ [b]| AGE : |[/b] [/color]
[indent]28[/indent][/indent][center][color=deeppink][h3][b]⫸ A P P E A R A N C E ⫷[/b][/h3][/color][i]"I don't dress up for boys. I dress up to stare at my reflection as I walk by store windows-obviously."[/i][/center]
[indent][color=deeppink]▼ [b]| P H Y S I C AL   S T A T S : |[/b][/color][/indent]
[indent][indent][color=deeppink][b]▸ HEIGHT : |[/b][/color] Five feet, two inches
[color=deeppink][b]▸ WEIGHT : |[/b][/color] 110 pounds
[color=deeppink][b]▸ ETHNICITY : |[/b][/color] East Asian (Chinese, specifically)
[color=deeppink][b]▸ HAIR   COLOR : |[/b] [/color]Black
[color=deeppink][b]▸ EYE   COLOR : |[/b][/color] Brown
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[color=deeppink]▼ [b]| PHYSICAL   DESCRIPTION : |[/b] [/color]
[indent]Chrissy's definitely not the most formidable of people, standing at a measly five feet and two inches (though her impractically high heels give her at [i]least[/i] another four or five) and weighing less than one-hundred and twenty pounds. Her hair is thick and straight, and it is naturally a jet black color, though she's dyed it everything from red to blonde to pink (back when dyeing your hair with Kool-Aid was a thing, in middle school). When she was younger, Chrissy was pretty indecisive about her hair, and was constantly getting it altered, but she's kept her hairstyle consistent since she was eighteen. Right now, it falls a couple inches past her shoulders. Chrissy thinks that it's too straight, but unfortunately, her hair doesn't hold curls very well. Oh, well. Sometimes it just be like that.

Chrissy's features are usually arranged in an expression of mild irritation, because honestly, life [i]never[/i] goes the way she wants it to. Her lips are on the thinner side, a fact she hides with eye-popping lipsticks and lip gloss. She makes full use of suicidally-high heels to make her look, you know, [i]taller[/i], because one is not usually very intimidating when they can't even reach the highest shelf in the grocery store. Indeed, with her diminutive stature and petite frame, most people can't help but to find Chrissy...cute. Cute as in, "oh look it's a twelve-year-old." Which pisses her off to no end; she does [i]not[/i] need high school guys hitting on her because they think she's seventeen, okay????

On most days, Chrissy refuses to be seen in public without a full face of makeup on-foundation, concealer, mascara, lipstick and/or lip gloss, eyeliner, nail polish, highlighter, eye shadow; the whole shebang. Chrissy loves anything sparkly and anything pink, and she takes great pride in her [i]killer[/i] winged eyeliner. [/indent]
[color=deeppink]▼ [b]| ATTIRE : |[/b][/color]
[indent] Although her favorite color is by far pink, Chrissy's wardrobe is a veritable rainbow of all sorts of colors, from pastel yellow to neon blue. She also loves fun jewelry and has an obsession with hoop and/or dangly earrings of all sorts.

Chrissy's self-described style is "sparkly pink biker chick glam". She will 100% pair a magenta crop top bedazzled with rhinestones with black skinny jeans and hot pink combat boots. She's not afraid to show some skin, either, but Chrissy [i]hates[/i] the cold, so she keeps her outfits, ah, [i]reasonable[/i] during the winter months. Though her vanity wins out over her (very questionable) common sense, sometimes.

For special occasions, her go-tos are glitzy mini-dresses and sparkly stilettos, and maybe fishnets-and killer eyeliner, of course. [/indent]
[center][color=deeppink][h3][b]⫸ P S Y C H O L O G Y ⫷[/b][/h3][/color][i]"5'2" but my attitude 6'1"."[/i][/center]
[indent][color=deeppink][b]▼ | PERSONALITY TRAITS : | [/b][/color]
[indent]Determined, optimistic, analytical and observant/perceptive, spunky and spontaneous, kind of annoying, impulsive, a bit shallow and superficial, silly, slightly ridiculous, really extra, treats life as a giant shitpost, tries to be intimidating, but she's like....5'2 (though her cynical "fuck off" flippancy and acerbic tongue more than make up for her lack of height-as do her six-inch heels)

[hider=In-Depth]Scathingly sarcastic and stunningly irreverent, Chrissy Li may have found herself the perfect job when she became a gossip columnist. Indeed, Chrissy is rather shallow (and she's perfectly aware of this, thank you very much), as her life basically revolves around whether Generic Female Actress was dating Attractive Male Singer or not-and whether or not she could get a good story out of it. She has a dry, tongue-in-cheek sort of humor that is (more often than not) [i]not[/i] kept "in cheek". At all.

Although she has a critical and rather cynical outlook on life in general, Chrissy is usually quite talkative and outgoing. Her cheerfully blunt and wry (if slightly sarcastic) disposition is well-liked by her peers, even if they do make fun of her for disturbing habit of sprinting after celebs after they've gotten into cars. In 6-inch heels. 

Chrissy is also too curious for her own good-she's been known to follow a lead past the point of sanity. She loves drama and she loves gossip, and what brings more drama and gossip than a good ol' fashioned celebrity scandal? Flippant and impulsive, Chrissy is full of sarcastic quips and has an unfortunate tendency for making smart, snarky remarks at exactly the [i]wrong[/i] times.

Despite her sharp tongue and dry humor, Chrissy is naturally people-smart and possesses a sharp intelligence and an ability to analyze all sorts of problems and situations in the blink of an eye. She is a natural-born diplomat and compromiser, capable of expertly mediating tense situations with her blunt matter-of-factness. She has a brisk, breezy way of going about her business, and she is remarkably good at keeping track of and managing people, for all her sparkly (and gossipy) ways.

Chrissy is always prepared for [i]everything[/i], be it a slew of paperwork or a broken nail (and if she herself doesn't know how to fix it, there's a 99% chance that she knows someone who can). Although she's quite flighty, Chrissy is a very talented multi-tasker-she can apply sparkly pink eye shadow while reciting exact date that some famous actress or the other hooked up with their current boyfriend, broke up with their current boyfriend, got back together with their current boyfriend, and broke up again with the same boyfriend while operating a motor vehicle (which is quite an impressive feat in L.A. traffic!). Chrissy has a talent with faces and names and picking up teeny-tiny signs-if you give her even the [i]slightest[/i] clue, the tiniest hint, Chrissy will have the truth out of you. She is most certainly not as ditzy as she (sometimes) comes off as, and before you know it, she'll have the name of the mysterious woman GoodLooking MaleSinger was making out with at the club last night, her address, if she likes Pepsi or Coke, her phone number, her Instagram, Snapchat, and Twitter usernames (and maybe even the passwords), and (probably) her social security number out of you just like [i]that[/i].[/hider][/indent]
[color=deeppink][b]▼ |  SKILLS : | [/b][/color]
[indent] » Running in high heels of any sort (and outrunning you while she's at it)

» Give her the tiniest tidbit of information, the merest [i]speck[/i] of a rumor, and she'll spin it into a salacious, headline-worthy story in the space of ten minutes. Okay, so the credibility of aforementioned story may be slightly questionable...but hey, a girl's gotta eat!

» Besides English, she also speaks Chinese and Spanish...sort of (she can understand her Mexican neighbors when they yell at each other so loudly that Chrissy can hear them all the way down the hall. That counts, right?????)

» Eavesdropping. And/or getting someone else to eavesdrop for her

» Okay, so she's kind of a bitch, but she's somehow managed to cultivate a wide network of contacts and informants all throughout L.A. That has to count for something. Right?
 
» Applying sparkly pink eyeshadow while checking Instagram while operating a motor vehicle[/indent]
[color=deeppink][b]▼ | BACK   STORY : | [/b][/color]
[indent]Christina Li grew up in Los Angeles, California, and she's lived there for practically her entire life. Her childhood was pretty standard-dad, mom, annoying younger brother, equally (if not [i]more[/i]) annoying older sister, et cetera, et cetera. Chrissy wasn't a star student, but it's not like she flunked out of school, either, and she had a great time as a cheerleader during her high school years, even if the thought of one of those handspring-handspring-handspring-round off-back tuck sequences makes her joints ache nowadays (her grandma would laugh at her for being over-dramatic about "achy joints", but Chrissy would beg to differ-cheer and gymnastics [i]really[/i] fuck up your body, and she's [i]not[/i] being over-dramatic!).

Chrissy went to college in California, too, and she majored in journalism (and minored in Spanish), dreaming of becoming an undercover investigative reporter-like the muckrakers, back in the day (in fact, Chrissy [i]loved[/i] Upton Sinclair and the whole investigation of meat-packing plants that went on in the early twentieth century). However, as time went on, Chrissy realized that getting a job at the [i]L.A. Times[/i] was not as easy as she thought it would be. Sure, she had internships and wrote for the school newspaper and graduated from college, but so did everyone else trying to write for the [i]L.A. Times[/i].

So instead, Chrissy took her career in journalism in a markedly different direction-tabloids. After graduating from college, she accepted a position at one of L.A.'s most infamous tabloids, and she has worked there for a good six or seven years now. It's not a bad job-in fact, Chrissy quite enjoys it-but it's not NYT-level journalism, either. But hey. It could be worse, and all the annoyed celebrities aside, Chrissy loves her job...and more importantly, she's [i]good[/i] at it. Give her the tiniest tidbit of information, the merest [i]speck[/i] of a rumor, and she'll spin it into a salacious, headline-worthy story in the space of ten minutes. Celebrities may hate her for it, but publicity is publicity, yeah? Chrissy also prides herself on having a very extensive network of informants, from the hairdresser at one of L.A.'s most trendy salons to the manager of the local McDonald's.

Chrissy's life took a turn for the weird when she and one of her colleagues drove out into the desert to spy on a celebrity wedding. The wedding itself was [i]great[/i]-tons of juicy material-but on the way back, Chrissy's already super ratchet car was hit by a drunk driver, sending it spiraling off the edge of a cliff. Thankfully, said cliff wasn't very high, but Chrissy's beat-up car wound up skidding to a stop near one of those weird glowy crystals, apparently; Chrissy really doesn't remember much about that night.

In any case, the next thing she knew, she was in the hospital. Fortunately, neither she nor her friend were fatally injured-in fact, they got out of the entire ordeal relatively unharmed, besides a couple of broken bones-but a few weeks later, Chrissy started moving mascara wands with her mind?!

At around the same time, Chrissy's parents asked if she would stay with her great-aunt, in Charity Beach, if only for a few months. Aunt Jess was half-blind, half-deaf, you see, and literally can't do anything without setting the house on fire. Chrissy agreed to go-she needed some time to figure out what the [i]hell[/i] was happening to her. Her boss agreed to let her take the summer off...though he also [i]did[/i] say that if she caught wind of a scandal while in Florida, she was more than welcome to send it in.

And so here she is, hanging out in Florida. Chrissy doesn't mind-it's a free trip to the beach, really, and she can do without the atrocious L.A. rush hour traffic.[/indent][/indent]
[center][color=deeppink][h3][b]⫸ P O W E R   I N F O R M A T I O N ⫷[/b][/h3][/color] [i]"If you so much as touch my nails, I'm going to stab you to death with eyeliner pencils. Do you know HOW much it costs to get them done??? What do you think I am, rich?????"[/i][/center]
[color=deeppink][b]▼ | POWER   CLASSIFICATION : | [/b][/color]
[indent]Type-Blue[/indent]
[color=deeppink][b]▼ | POWER   DESCRIPTION : | [/b][/color]
[indent][i]Telekinetic-Virus.[/i] (shoutout to [@Ruler Inc])
Chrissy was exposed to the Type-Blue energy, and thus it has gifted her with a form of telekinesis that's somewhat more unique than other kinds. She's capable of releasing telekinetic energy into the environment (which appears as a hot pink light) that travels five meters before it dissipates. While this energy is traveling, it "infects" nearby objects, illuminating it in a hot-pink color, and basically allows her to manipulate it like any other telekinetic would. Any object infected with the "virus" can be moved, and she can also exert some advanced techniques such as crushing, bending, etc - basically anything any other telekinetic can do. She can control several objects at once, or several extremely heavy object - long as it's under 650lb she can control it without straining herself. She can, at will, dispell the virus and spread another one, however she can "spread" the infection by having an infected object hit something unaffected - infecting it.

At least, that's the hope. Right now, her power is in the very basic stages of development, and happens to be limited to make-up and beauty products (why, Chrissy doesn't really know. Maybe it's because she feels the most affinity for them, or something wonky like that? Hmm).[/indent]
[color=deeppink][b]▼ | LIMITS : | [/b][/color]
[indent] Chrissy, first and foremost, can only use the virus to infect make-up and beauty products...at least, for now. The virus lasts around ten minutes before it dissipates and she has to create another one - also she can only have one "infection" at a time (which is really damn inconvenient when she's trying to do her lipstick and mascara and nails all at once, and she is [i]about to be late for work[/i]!!!). In addition the infection doesn't follow her, so if she moves she'll leave the infection behind (though she's gotten around this by getting into the car, first, before activating the virus). Attempting to move anything over 500 pounds will cause severe mental strain on her, however she can manipulate anything infected with the virus long as it's within her line of sight.[/indent]
[color=deeppink][b]▼ | WEAKNESSES : | [/b][/color]
[indent]Chrissy's power is connected to her body, mind, and spirit. Using it causes injuries to her body in the form of your garden variety nosebleed, to horrific headaches, and strained muscles. She'll basically have one hell of a hangover after a particularly drawn out battle, the typical telekinetic weaknesses. A counter to Chrissy's virus, or a way to dispel it, is high intensity energy - given that it's an energy of a mental sort, once the two collide they'll cancel each other out. [/indent]
[center][color=deeppink][h3][b]⫸ O T H E R ⫷[/b][/h3][/color][i]"Look, stop telling me to be the bigger person. I'm 5'2". It's just like, not physically possible."[/i][/center]
[indent]Chrissy [i]loves[/i] sweet things; bubble tea, cancer-inducing Starbucks fraps, ice cream, Oreos, doughnuts...as long as there's sugar in it, Chrissy will [i]probably[/i] eat it. Her aesthetic consists of bright pinks and yellows and glitter and floral-print interspersed with edgy combat boots and rhinestones, topped off with a pair of suicidally-high heels and one (1) perfectly manicured middle finger flipping you off.

"Legally Blonde", "Clueless", and "The Devil Wears Prada" are three of her all-time favorite movies. Though "Tangled" and "The Princess and the Frog" are wonderful as well. TL;DR Chrissy is a extra as hell and completely prepared to take on the world in a short skirt and glitzy heels

Pinterest board: https://www.pinterest.com/ayzrules/i-never-gossip-i-observe-and-then-i-relate-those-o/

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