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The Mirror World

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A New Breed

Name Micah Stumpp Age 17 Personality Micah is a pretty dark, pissy kid. he can joke around, but he tends to be more serious than others his age, and his very passionate in his intrests. He is incredibly masculine, in the way he does everything. He is also a diehard traditionalist/conservative. He is an incredibly articulate debater and can get anyone to understand, or support his views and opinions. Bio He was raised by a single mother In Iowa, he had a sister and suffered multiple molestations in his youth, which led to his surpressed and present anger. At thirteen he moved to South Dakota, and at 14 he moved to Maryland. He suffered severe depression and OCD from the ages 11-15, which resilted in multiple suicide attempts, one being nearly succesful. After a month of hospitalization and medication testing he returned to the real world recovered. He had been quite a liberal up until his 16 birthday, but around that time converted fully to traditionalism and national socialism. He began drinking in his youth, which has only progressed up to know, he is a severe alchoholic with a history of drug abuse but has been clean from everything but liqour and nicotine for the last several years. Powers Apportation - Materialization, disappearance or teleportation of an object. Appearance

A New Breed

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The Mirror World

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The Mirror World

Name: Micah Stubbe Age: 22 Apperance Personality: Micah is a pretty dark, pissy kid. Like alex he can joke around, but he tends to be more serious than others his age, and his very passionate in his intrests. He is incredibly masculine, in the way he does everything. He is also a diehard traditionalist/conservative. He is an incredibly articulate debater and can get anyone to understand, or support his views and opinions. Bio: He was raised by a single mother In Iowa, he had a sister and suffered multiple molestations in his youth, which led to his surpressed and present anger. At thirteen he moved to South Dakota, and at 14 he moved to Maryland. He suffered severe depression and OCD from the ages 11-15, which resilted in multiple suicide attempts, one being nearly succesful. After a month of hospitalization and medication testing he returned to the real world recovered. He had been quite a liberal up until his 16 birthday, but around that time converted fully to traditionalism and national socialism. He began drinking in his youth, which has only progressed up to know, he is a severe alchoholic with a history of drug abuse but has been clean from everything but liqour and nicotine for the last several years. He met Alex through college, he was being put through a six month training seminar to become a licensed and official Plummer.

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

Micah He poured himself a cup of apple juice, sitting down at the end of the table. "How is everyone feeling today? Everyone sleep well?" He asked happily, he often asked this, and if anyone was under the weather he would heal them. The only person who was aware of the price he paid to help others was the headmaster, so they would normally ask for healing if they weren't feeling well.

Red Band Society

Micah After he set up his room, he dressed himself in a pair of combat boots, a black pair of jeans tucked into them, a black T-shirt with the word 'fluxx' in red letters, and pulled on his ankle long trenchcoat. He dressed like this because it made him appear a bit thicker than he was, and he was skin and bone. Another kind looking women entered his room as he slipped his flask into his gun pocket. She let him know that they would have to skip the tour due to the fact that the others were eating now, and that he should join them. He walked into the cafeteria, surveying it quietly, he went through the food-line and grabbed an apple and a cup of coffee. He sat at an empty table, a few tables away from the others. He poured a bit of his flask into the coffee, then sipped it softly, leaving the apple on the table.

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

And why is that?

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

Micah He woke with a start, nearly flinging himself off the bed to grab the flask he kept on his nightstand, and took a long drink, the everclear quickly drained and he sat, almost completely still, after a minute or two he felt the Alcohol kick in, and he slowly loosened his death-grip on the sheets of his bed. "Another nightmare." He murmered to himself, standing up and getting dressed, before refilling his flask with the milk jug of liquor he always kept in his room. He took another swig before slipping the flask into his pocket and walking downstairs, entering the cafeteria.

Red Band Society

Micah He had just arrived, to his new, and possibly permanent institution. It seemed large, looming in fact, but he would gladly call it home, frankly he was desperate. It had been years since he last stayed in one hospital, but he knew that was when they we're trying hard to keep him alive. He also knew, this new home, this would be his coffin, he knew completely that he was brought here to die in peace. He took a quick drink from a flash that smelled more like petrol than whiskey, and swallowed it thirstily. Ever since his liver began to shut down, the nurses and doctors simply let him drink, they knew and he knew that he was as good as gone, and there wasn't a point in denying him one of his few pleasures. He was escorted by the ambulance drivers up the stairs and to the front desk, then they quickly left. "Hello. My name Is Micah, I've been informed this is my newest place of residence." He said to the nurse behind the desk, in a weak, hoarse voice that was just louder than a whisper. She nodded, smiling softly then lead to his room. She let him know that someone will arrive shortly to show me around the facility.