Miles is sitting in art class. He's alone in the corner of the room, painting a picture. He is a wonderful artist, a majority of his work being darker. Due to the fact that his artowork caught most people's attention, he has it facing away from everyone.
Alone in his corner and painting. . . Miles finally felt like the world no longer existed. What a glorious feeling.
"He hates scary things right?" He smirked, tilting his head to the side, a grin on his face. "We could always creep up on him and frighten him, should be easy...if we lose the fake appearances. Only...not to get caught..cause that would be bad"
(hi this seems to be interesting so I hope I'd be able to join in the fun thnx)
Name: Jero
Nickname: JJ
Age:15
Gender:Female
Height:1.69 m
Outside Appearance: ankle length straight blue-black hair with two Red streaks/ one red eye (left) and one yellow gold eye (Right)/ Extremely pale http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv284/xxDisaster_Galxx/gothic_anime-1.png (black and white version can't find a colored one )
Dark appearance: same although all color fades and she's left with Jet Black hair, eyes, and lips and white skin with black wings and a demon tail and horns when she's On a killing spree http://images.sodahead.com/profiles/001381201/profiles_DarkAnimeAngel_0139_623018.jpeg
Personality: quiet/ smart/ resourceful/ athletic/ strange/ loyal/ doesn't show emotions that much/ very conservative and secretive
Likes: blood/ reading/ books/ death/ black/ music/ darkness/ killing/ suffering of others/ video games/ programming/ electronic devices/ weapons/ messing with people's minds/ animals/ the cold/ bones
Dislikes: being judged/ getting caught (never)/ interrogation/ getting proved wrong
Crush: "shhhh, it's a secret"
Weapon(s): magic/ daggers/ bare hands/ mostly sais
Abilities: magic/ speed/ slow age ing/ strength/ telekinetic ability and mind reading and controlling
History/Info: first born daughter to Jane the Killer not to be confused with her sister who was the cause of her mother's death she lived her childhood on her own her love for blood beginning when she was a mere 3 year old when she found one of her mother's blood covered weapons the rest of her childhood was lived on her own. She is known to kill anyone she desired in a different way, every time she got the chance. She decided to live a normal teenage life by going to high school so she sought out this particular one and began her new life as a new student hoping to gain some friends out of it. Unfortunately she wasn't that social and usually spent her time alone. But she always took care of her skeleton dog "bones" who stuck to her since her birth until now.
About Jane the killer: http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=g939vbcQ42A
Extra: "enjoy your eternal sleep"
Theme Song: "Perfect Weapon" Black Veil Brides
(ok then I'll edit it again to really slow age-ing and thnx ^^)
She hands in her picture of different types of weapons and walks out of class silently and heads to her locker thinking silently to herself until she looses her train of thought...She stops at her locker and pulls out her note book and heads for the library deciding to skip the next class and catch up in her writing and read more books, she also grabbed her iPod and a hooded black jacket so no one would disturb her...
She arrived and picked a spot in the corner of th library where no one was likely to pay attention to her and was just cold enough to keep her satisfied she then put the jacket on and put her headphones in and begin to read...
Angelic peers around the room with her pale blue eyes, "It seemed to get really crowded fast didnt it Cythnia?" She turns in her own paper and Cynthia's, which had turned itself into a portrait of shades of red, strange because Angelic had only given her a lead pencil, "Really now, Thats just showing off Cynth!"
Angelic turns her head to face Chi, her neck twisted in a odd way before her entire body joined it, "I like her too. And she doesn't want to paint you red yet, so she likes You too." she smiled, a dark but gleaming smile, it almost matched Cythnia's stitched on smile perfectly, and Angelic's blue eyes bloomed over her pale face just like Cynthia's black button eyes bloomed over her own.
Angelic stares for a few moments before repeating Chi's movements., it seemed like the right thing to do, but the movements were awkward and stiff. She hugged Cynthia close to her chest, "Alright then. Chi. I'm Angelic. This is Cynthia. Don't touch her, she doesn't like it and neither do I. Don't touch my dollies and I won't touch yours.."
Angelic's face comes disgusted, confused and utterly ghastly. She didn't own dolls.... "would you like one of my headless ones? Cynthia didn't like them so she made me get rid of them."
Jeff glanced over at Chi and Angelica, wondering what they were talking about. Shrugging, he pulled out one of his knives from his pocket and threw it at courage, which narrowly missed him by an inch and stuck in the wall.
Courage screeched out in shock, falling out of his chair, causing Jeff to laugh.
"See? toldya it would be easy" He smirked, glancing at slendina.
lilly giggles at this as she quickly draws a crude sketch of courage being mutilated and folds it into a paper airplane.
she chucks it over to courages desk before placing a hand on jeffs chin to turn him around to face her "pretend we're actually having a conversation" she muttered to him.
In the library Jero has fallen asleep again on top of her note book with her headphones still in and pen in hand since she hadn't slept the night before...she'd been plagued with nightmares all her life and rarely slept properly.
After almost an hour she wakes up and decides to attend the next lesson, although...she forgot what it was...so she just stood up and slowly walked to her locker lost in thought...watching the normal students go by.
She stands at her locker door and decides to carry her small black and red shoulder bag which contained whatever she needed for anything and headed to her next class and sits at one of the desks in the coldest part of the class next to the window her jacket and headphones still on, sitting quietly not knowing what was in store for her...
Angelic pulls out a slim doll, it was clean and rather new except that its face no longer held any distinct feathers, it was stratched in several places, beaten and rough. Angelic smiled wickedly before placing the doll on the desk, her head hanging off the edge like a guillotine. In Angelic's hand Cytnthia was replaced by a shining sharp jack knive. Angelic raised her hand hand and brought it down swiftly on the doll's neck. the head toppled to the floor. A dissaponted feeling swept through Angelic, because the doll hand produced no scream, and the only thing she could hear was Cynthia's laughter as she transformed into her ragdoll form and Angelic handed the new doll to Chi.
Chi squeals with delight at the sight of the headless doll. She happily takes in in both of her hands and hugs it close to her. "Oh thank you thank you thank you!" Chi repeatedly laughs, the joy evident in her voice.
"Quiet." Miles suddenly snaps at Chi, who yelps and is instantly silent.
Jero watches the two girls and smiles a small smile as she looks out the window she begins to daydream...after most of the lesson passed by she gets bored and begins to click her fingers each cick that goes by a small flame unseeable to the human eye lights up on her finger changing to a different color each time...
in this book i have the recipe for disaster. if you want to know what it is. ask, and i shall tell you, "what is written here is the greatest threat to all man kind, the names of my friends."