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Date Posted: 01:28:41 07/25/03 Fri
Author: jenboooob
Subject: for risty wilde

name/alias Risty Wilde/Risty
age 17
gender female
alliance x-men
school year uhh grade .. 12? lol
school xavier's
history/background

I can hardly remember what happened. My memories kind of fuzzy around that area, more than usual. But I'll try - for your sake..

I could feel every pair of eyes in the school cafeteria nearly boring holes into my back - if I wasn't careful, my clothes [a dull shade of black to match my present mood] might incinerate before my eyes! Slowly I stood, aware of the snickers from the 'cheerleaders' table, and the loathsome glares from a few nerdy bookworms. My punkish attire and matching attitude never did sit too well with them. Mustering up what meager confidence I could, my steps fell into an easy, slow cadence across the polished linolium flooring, the 'squeak thump' of my oversized army boots echoing defeaningly around me. My back rigid, shoulders tensed - I flicked a pinkish lock over my shoulder and continued to swagger my way out of the cafeteria entrance - right into the quad.

The second I was sure I was a safe distance away fromt he prying glares, my mouth parted and released a large whoosh of air. My shoulders slumped, and I collapsed along the side of the school facing a large wooded forest, barricaded by a chainlink fence. The rough brick felt good against my bare shoulders, and I toyed with the tattered remains of the black shirt I sported over a white wifebeater. Why I had come to school this morning, I didn't know. Maybe it was to get away from the latest foster home - I couldn't stand the site of either.
A soft rustlnig within the foliage caught my wayward thoughts, yanking them towards the large shadow lurking around. I vaguely remember a fleeting feeling of fear, but as usual, my curiousity overwhelmed that and I stood up, edging closer to get a better look.
No about 20 feet away, I could make out the clear definition of a fox - rarely seen this close to the school, but since i seemed to be the only one outside, the atmosphere was delightably peaceful. My gaze caressed the sleek slopes of the furry creature's body, taking in and storing every possible detail. How I admired that animal - free, wild, able to do as it pleased. How I wanted to be that animal.
A queasy feeling in my gut told me soemthing wasn't right. Before I could respond, however, I felt a sharp pain in my wrist, which exploded into a sensational feeling of euphoria. Like the E i'd tried once, only a million times better and more potent. Supressing a startled noise, I peered down hesitantly - eyes widening when I saw the same brassy fur as the fox's sprouting from my skin, my fingernails having extended into claw-like shapes. My mouth formed a surprised 'o', which remained for several dumbfounded minutes, before that finally gave way to a devious smile. I glanced to teh school, then back at my hand, which was now hand-like, as if nothing had happened. My smile only grew wider, the devilish gleam in my eyes making my thoughts aparent. I vaguely heard myself mutter something, but I wasn't too sure what - I was already off at a run.
'This is awesome..'
power Able to shapeshift into any animal creature [no human forms] but she must be able to picture the animal in her head first [think animorphs]
description/picture coming soon. dyed hair, wild looks ;)
player name/contacts jenbob aim-xjenbobx email-x_jenbob_x@hotmail.com
other theere are tons of spelling mistakes. 'scuse them, it's 2:24 am ;)

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