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7 yrs ago
Current My goal is to get to the point where me using emojis that don't match with the text is recognized as normal
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7 yrs ago
What's poppin n'yall it's been over two years but I'm back babeyy!!!
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Bio

I'm back after at least two years!! Hooray!!!
I'm also a gay guy now, so that's cool. I still like creating new characters to screw around with, so if I ever get back into the swing of things, then maybe I'll use them. Considering I still need to finish college though, don't count on it.

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Ylva rather groggily awoke, sighing. She checked the time, making a grunt after seeing it was now morning. She change to her human form and put her usual attire on, before taking care of her appearance. "I hate this..." she mumbled, going out of her room and walking to the lounge. As soon as she had walked out of the door, she had changed to make sure she looked like the 'happy-go-lucky' type, or whatever that meant.
Ivalio silently watched and sighed when Kami had falled down the stairs. He simply went into a spare room and sat on the bed.
First Name: Ylva
Last Name: Vishta'kk
Age (14-18): 17
Grade (9-12): 11

Other Appearance: (couldn't find a suitable picture. ;_;) Her hair turns to black and her eyes turn to a red hue. The pupil then goes swirled and a bit like the eyes, her hair goes very curly and knotted, so much she gets a brush stuck in it if she tries to brush it out. It still frames her face nicely, though. A black diamond appears under her right eye. She wears a black jacket with a red t shirt underneath, along with blue jeans and sneakers. She refuses to wear the traditional clothing, for it feels to 'fluffy' for her.
Personality: She is very quiet and not very expression-ate person who's very hard to anger. Normally, she's quite moody but when in her human appearance, she puts up an act to be more cheerful. She hates doing this though, so it makes her use less of that appearance. She is sometimes incredibly lazy with work and at others, quite serious.
Bio: (I'll write this out later, for now I'll leave it as TBR.)
Type: Fairy
Power: She can cast some strong illusions, but her personality often causes her to make only ones with minimal effort, so they're much weaker and smaller.
Theme Song:
Other: Crows seem to naturally crowd and land near her, which is slightly weird.
"Ivalio, but Watchdog or Wolf are preferred." He replies, only glancing at her before fiddling with a strand of hair.
Ivalio does what the girl says and slips into the living room. He stays near a corner of the room and doesn't say anything.
"I'm here as one who was adopted by the owners of this house..." he mumbled in reply, looking away from the girl slightly.
Ivalio sighed as he approached the house that would be his home from now on. He had walked all the way here without a problem, hardly feeling the cold because of the time it took to get here, especially on foot. He lightly knocked on the front door and stood with the same blank expression, as always.
Just got back from school.. -_-''
I'll get posting.
I-is Ivalio the only guy here? ._.
Wow, he's a lucky guy... xD
I'll post soon. :3

Name: Ivalio Itzal
Nickname: Watchdog, Wolf.
Age: 17
Past before fostering: When he lived with his family, it was fairly simple. It was him, his big sister and parents. They all rarely talked to one another and no one interacted unless if they were eating. One night, when both parents were asleep, he caught a glimpse of his sister sneaking out, probably to meet up with some friends for a drink. He ignored it and soon went to sleep. When he woke up, he checked the daily news, as always, to find that someone had murdered a group of young girls. They had been identified and their names soon appeared. He wasn't shocked to find his sister's name there, while his parents were devastated. In fear that they were being targeted (They had recently been involved in several groups that were quite well-known.), they sent their son to an orphanage, giving him red contacts to hide the colour of his eyes with. After spending some weeks there, news spread fast that several families had been killed, linked with the other incident. He hardly felt anything.
Personality: When Ivalio was a kid, he was diagnosed with congenital analgesia, where someone cannot feel physical pain. He can register the tough of others, but sometimes not the temperature. This made him slightly more unsociable, because of the fear that he would get bullied. He's always been emotionless and silent, so much that sometimes you can't hear if he walks to the side or behind you. He is extremely hard to anger and annoy and since he is quite emotionless, you're scewed if he does get annoyed. He enjoys it when others seem terrifying and they get frustrated from not getting a reaction out of him.
Fears: He fears the ability to feel pain and for others to know of it.
Power: He can see wounds on the body and mind, that includes internal, external and ones healed/scarred over. With the persons mental state, it's colour coded.
Other: He often dies his hair black because he hates his natural red hair. His eyes are purple and gold, gold on the right, purple on the left. He does wear red contacts to cover them up.
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