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Date Posted: 20:18:02 07/20/03 Sun
Author: warren worthington
Subject: [ auditioning process..]

[ OOC notes : theere are ]

name/alias: Warren Worthington / Angel
age: [isn't specified, so i'll say.. ] 17
gender: male
alliance (brotherhood/x-men): x-men
school year: [i live in canada, so i'll go by grades] 12
what school you're attending (xavier's/bayville): xavier's
history/background:
[i don't usually write in first person, but for the purposes of a background, i will be]
Darkness. An annoying pain throbbed at the base of my skull, extending across my shoulders and down my spine. A groan split my parched throat, sounding charred and over-used. Slowly I forced my eyes open, palms running across my chest and neck, double checking to make sure I was alright. Slowly, painfully my eyes slid ajar, blinking slowly in case there happened to be bright light awaiting me. Nothing. I could feel myself blinking rapidly - I still couldn't see. Am I blind? The panicked thought grazed through my blurred, dazed state of mind, adding to the already confused condition I had found myself in. Blinking continually, I let my hands roam across my sides and slowly flexed every limb I could - satisfied in the end that nothing was broken, just slightly bruised, as if I had fallen.

A mild frown parted my lips as I felt an odd sensation on my back, near my shoulder blades. It was as if something was moving .. like I had another limb or something. A confused frown etched across my face as I slipped a hand down and laid it firmly on what felt like a tiled floor - the word bathroom came to mind. Propping myself into sitting position, I steadied myself with one hand and let the other wind it's way around my torso as far as I could. What I came in contact with sent a cold chill down my spine. I felt feathers for christs sake. I could feel the additions on my back move independently, as if they had a mind of their own, before I realized that I was indeed causing them to move, like an arm or a leg. Utterly freaked out with my horrendous discovery, I groped around the tiled wall before coming in contact with a light switch. Scurrying to my knees I flipped it on - blinking feverishly against the painful onslaught of light that immediately flooded my eyes. Throwing an arm across my sensitive gaze, I waited the few precious seconds before it adapted, and I slowly dropped my arm to my side - afraid of what I would see. My bathroom came into view, as well as the shower in which I stood, and the pool of blood that dribbled along the edge of the tile. My hand instinctively went up to the back of my hand, where it came in contact with a small gash and a large lump. How could I have missed that? I must have fallen when.. My eyes grew wide. When I felt that pain in my back

Slowly I stood and gripped the edge of the counter, peering into the slightly misty mirror covering one large wall. Reaching out, my shaky palm brushed some condensation aside, revealing my gaunt, pale features .. along with a pair of off white wings hovering at my back. My jaw dropped, and I had to blink several times before I got it under control .. what was I?

Around the age of fourteen, when Warren had hit puberty, his body had developed an extra addition - wings. For the past three years he's adapted, and grow used to the extra appendages - along with the ability to fly. Is he happy about it? Well, would you be.

power: wings to fly
description/picture: in creation
player name/contacts: jenbob - [AiM] xjenbobx / [email] x_jenbob_x@hotmail.com
other: tell me if i happened to miss anything, aye? shpanks

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