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- Old Guild Username: Endrance
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8 yrs ago
Boun Giorno~
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8 yrs ago
Can there be another season of jojo's bizarre adventure already?!?!
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8 yrs ago
back from da bahamas ^_^
8 yrs ago
I graduate today! Forensic biochemistry. Finally...
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Bio
Hello, I'm Endrance and I'm probably afk if you see me online.
Hopefully I see you around in a RP?
Hopefully I see you around in a RP?
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im still around
Name - Damita Waller
Alias - Supergirl
Age - 19
Personality - Bold, Rash, at times inquisitive
Powers - TK [telekinetic] based strength, speed, flight, and small TK fields
Weaknesses - Mental attacks, advanced tech
BRIEF Bio - Around the same time Amanda Waller decided to make another Batman, she decided that a Superman she could control would be even more beneficial in the longrun. Instead of finding donor parents, Waller and Cadmus used Waller's DNA along with Superman's to create the Girl of Tomorrow. Like with the Batman of tomorrow having parents similar to the Waynes, Amanda found parents for 16 year old "Damita" like Superman's in a pair of 40-something farmers out in an area not covered in huge buildings with flying cars everywhere. Elderly and almost crazy, Amanda watches the news to see her handy work in action having called her Damita after her murdered daughter.
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Notes - Technically a test tube baby and only three years old, she was 'grown' to the equivalent of sixteen years old.
awkward
should i just write up a new post? not sure where you're going with this baddie though.
im sad aro disappeared
I want to play someone else...something else (<LOL arrow reference)
^^ i can help and i'm sure others would.
The patrons of this dimly lit bar/night club tonight were multitudinous and some more abrasive than others. It was fairly new to Justine after only starting here for a month. In a ripped tank, her cleavage on display with the name "Bar None" written across them and some tight skinny jeans, Justine always got tipped well. The only thing she disliked about the place was the smell of vomit mixed with liquor. As a white man with dark messy hair stumbled to the bar, he drunkenly smiled. "Lis'en...lemme buy YOU a drink...is that allowed?" He yelled into her ear. He reeked of beer but also another smell that Justine always craved. She slowly licked her top lip, and then eyed left and right. No sign of management, although it didn't matter much, just made things easier.
"Boy, I don't know about a drink but how about a kiss instead?" She grinned at her too willing victim, as she put her hand softly around his neck and leaned in to leave her mark. He went from barely being able to stand, to getting wobbly in the knees and reaching out to grab a stool -- yet he couldn't and more importantly, didnt want to stop kissing her. A feeling of a euphoria so sweet, nothing could compare came over him and a feeling of near satiation finally hit Justine. But she was never full enough and especially so since she hadn't fed in so long. She knew she was probably going to kill this poor guy but she couldn't stop. He missed the stool and fell, and it caused Justine to snap out of it.
As she wiped her mouth, and noticed the puzzled look of one of her coworkers who'd turned towards the noise. Justine smiled and said "I guess he had a little too much tonight huh?" She put her hands up and signaled for a smoke break.
Exiting as the clock turned 12 and everyone cheered, Justine sighed a bit and spread out her wings now that she had enough juice to do it. Flying was the only time she felt free; the wind never judges you especially for what curse fortune chooses to throw at you. Altitude just above house hight in the night sky, she could look down and catch glimpses of peoples lives. A kiss, a family carrying their tuckered child, press swarming... Well the last made her land, no need to risk being caught even with the night sky giving added coverage.
In a small alleyway she heard the ambulance sound, and the news stations asking all sorts of questions. Instead of heading back to work tonight, darkstalker decided to listen in from a distance...
"Boy, I don't know about a drink but how about a kiss instead?" She grinned at her too willing victim, as she put her hand softly around his neck and leaned in to leave her mark. He went from barely being able to stand, to getting wobbly in the knees and reaching out to grab a stool -- yet he couldn't and more importantly, didnt want to stop kissing her. A feeling of a euphoria so sweet, nothing could compare came over him and a feeling of near satiation finally hit Justine. But she was never full enough and especially so since she hadn't fed in so long. She knew she was probably going to kill this poor guy but she couldn't stop. He missed the stool and fell, and it caused Justine to snap out of it.
As she wiped her mouth, and noticed the puzzled look of one of her coworkers who'd turned towards the noise. Justine smiled and said "I guess he had a little too much tonight huh?" She put her hands up and signaled for a smoke break.
Exiting as the clock turned 12 and everyone cheered, Justine sighed a bit and spread out her wings now that she had enough juice to do it. Flying was the only time she felt free; the wind never judges you especially for what curse fortune chooses to throw at you. Altitude just above house hight in the night sky, she could look down and catch glimpses of peoples lives. A kiss, a family carrying their tuckered child, press swarming... Well the last made her land, no need to risk being caught even with the night sky giving added coverage.
In a small alleyway she heard the ambulance sound, and the news stations asking all sorts of questions. Instead of heading back to work tonight, darkstalker decided to listen in from a distance...
happy holidays all.
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