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Date Posted: 19:35:07 07/28/04 Wed
Author: Dog Ears
Subject: Um... ignore the previous one. o.o;
In reply to: Elizabeth 's message, "Don't Go Chasing Rainbows" on 19:32:35 07/28/04 Wed

> -|Out of Character|-
>

>

> ~|Puppeteer|~
>Dog Ears
>

> ~|Find Me|~
>youkoaiko@hotmail.com
>

>

>-|The Puppet |-
>

>

>~| Why do you want my name? It's Elizabeth
>Bryce.|~
>

>~| I'm sixteen, if you want to know that bad.|~
>

>~| Boy, persistant! I'm a girl, obviously.|~
>

>~| Unfortunately I've always been a human.|~
>

>~| Abilities? What can a human do? Absolutely nothing.
>|~
>

>~| I've got dark brown, almost red hair that's
>slightly curly and falls about to the middle of my
>back. I don't do anything with it. My eyes are a dark
>blue, and I'm kind of pale. I don't get out much. I'm
>about 5"5. I've always been light and skinny.|~
>

>~| Just on a quick note, I love blue jeans. I wear
>blue jeans even in the summertime when it's really
>hot. You'll likely find me in blue jeans no matter
>what the weather, and some kind of tank top. I wear a
>white bandanna on my head to keep sweat from pouring
>into my eyes. I sweat like a pig.|~
>

>~| I'm human, and I loathe it. Why do I have to
>be the only progeny in my family who is human? I
>wasn't gifted in any sport or anything! I want to be
>an Indigo, but I can't change that. I hate it. To sum
>it up, I'm mostly a complainer who thinks the grass is
>always greener on the other side. I am a very jealous
>person who can be sarcastic and rude to those around
>me. Why? Guess it has something to do with what I am.
>|~
>

>~| Well...my history is kind of long - boring and
>simple. I suppose I'll tell it to you if you want to
>know that bad...|~
>

>

>~| I was born in Bismarck, North Dakota along with my
>two siblings: Jamie and Eric. Jamie, my little sister,
>was an Indigo. She had strange powers - she could move
>things across the room without even touching them by
>the time she was four. She was absolutely terrible
>when she had a temper tantrum. Eric and I had to keep
>Mom's porcealin dolls on the shelves while she
>attended to Jamie. When she grew older she obtained
>better control of her personality. My older brother,
>Eric, was the calm and quiet one, also an Indigo, with
>the ability to do just about anything with fire. {He
>nearly burned the house down when he accidentally set
>Grandpa's oxegen tank on fire. That's the reason he
>lives in a nursing home now, and not with us.} He was
>also little when he discovered his powers. Mother
>didn't mind, even though she was mortal.
>Since my siblings were Indigo, I thought I would be,
>too. I greatly anticipated what powers would show up
>in me, and I always dreamt about what I would do with
>my powers. I finally settled myself on a power I guess
>I made up myself. I could control sleep and REM
>movement - I could put people to sleep and make them
>dream about whatever I wanted. Yet, when I turned
>twelve, there was no sign of any powers inside of me.
>Mother told me not to worry - she loved me no matter
>what I was. But that wasn't enough! I didn't care
>about love when I was twelve!
>Watching a TV show about Yoga told me everything I
>wanted to hear. I could obtain a greater power if I
>meditated! So that was what I did - I exercised, but
>didn't really gain much in muscle-mass. I ate less {as
>if I wasn't thin enough already}, and I meditated
>whenever I didn't have to cook dinner or do homework.
>By the time I was fifteen and had entered the ninth
>grade, I knew right then that I would never be
>anything more than a weak little human. Eric and Jamie
>had mysteriously disappeared one night, and Eric
>returned - Neutralized, someone had told Mother. He
>died three days later. Inside frustration and rage had
>been building up inside of me, and I knew I would snap
>if I didn't leave.
>I would never be an Indigo. Why did it hit my siblings
>and not me? Why was a nothing more than a weak mortal
>while everyone else was a powerful Indigo? I didn't
>want to be human! It wasn't fair! I turned sixteen,
>and actually became one of the popular kids at school.
>It wasn't enough. There weren't many Indigos at
>school, and I tried to befriend them. Yet for some
>reason they all shied away from me. Only humans
>considered me worth talking to, and I only considered
>Indigos worth talking to. I was who I hated - humans
>were weak, cowardly creatures, while Indigos were
>brave and strong. I would never be anything, never be
>worth anything. I wasted sixteen years waiting for
>something that couldn't happen. I truly was mortal.|~
>
>"I'm not miserable - just disappointed."
>

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