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Date Posted: 15:49:37 07/21/03 Mon
Author: af~~fini~~ty
Subject: look at meh

Theere are many interesting mutants�.

Name:
Felicity Lily Messanti
Alias:
Affinity
Age:
14
Gender:
Female
Alliance:
X-Men
School Year:
Freshman
School:
Xavier�s
Description/Picture:
Clicky
Background/History:
My history� I haven�t told anyone it, not even Kyle, although I doubt he doesn�t know.. It isn�t sad, exactly, I just don�t want anyone to know. It is� was� something that was just mine. Well, here goes. My mum is a mutant, too. She has known forever, and was for a short while, part of the brotherhood. She had found she could change into anything she wanted, anything at all. My da, well, he found out he was a mutant after he married my mum. One day, he suddenly could feel what people were feeling� he couldn�t alter there emotions, like me, but he could feel them just the same. At first it didn�t happen often. But once I was born, everyone�s emotions bombarded into his, mum said. He went crazy. He felt anger, passion, sadness, hope, disbelief, depression, and so much more, and they drove him to the brink of insanity. So� Da committed suicide. I don�t blame him; it was his only salvation. Mum supposed it was me that ravaged his emotions. She doesn�t blame me- I was just a wee babe. Well, me and mum lived in Ireland for quite awhile, in a huge estate. See Da was quite rich, and Mum was too. It was a business thing, something do not wish to be involved in. I don�t have a head with numbers, see? Well, anyways, we stayed there for a while, mum watching me for and hint of powers, and when she first saw my eyes flash to red, and she felt anger for no reason, she suspected it. So she swept me off to jolly old England to live at her mother�s large manor, keeping a keen eye on me for other signs. Well, soon enough she found another big one. When my mum�s business rival came to the manor to visit grandmum, I was about four. I was coloring� I believe two people kissing, I remember it vaguely. There had been a show on where people had kissed, and I had drawn it. Anyhow, he and mum started arguing, and soon enough they kissed. My mum later told me she had felt such a passion for him flare so suddenly, she just had to kiss him. She assumed it was me again, but had no proof. My mother had enough proof the next time an incident had occurred. When I was about eleven, my mum had fallen in a deep depression. We had moved to Florida so Mum could work on a large project. Business had been failing, and mum had been falling into a deep depression. One day, I had slipped into my mum�s room. She was standing on the balcony with a knife, about to slit her wrists. I ran to my mum, wrapped my arms about her waist, and sobbed lightly, almost urging her to feel better. My mum saw my eyes flash a golden color, as she dropped the knife. It was amazing; my mum smiled brightly, and kissed me, knowing I had saved her. After she had gotten the proof she had needed of my powers, she brought a tutor to me, to guide me along with my powers. His name was Kyle Froth, and he was a major telepathic. He assisted me all the way until I was thirteen, when I had a good grasp on my power. We had found through trial and error that when my emotions are in torrent, they affect others near me� Make them happy or sad, depressed or ecstatic, whatever I am feeling at the moment. We also learned that my shape shifting ability would never grow as mum had wished; my genes were built that was. The year I turned thirteen, Kyle was found in a dame, arms and legs twined together. It had been murder, but without suspects. Mum and I fled to New York, afraid of a murderer that had killed our closest companion. Well, anyways, we found out about the Xavier School for the Gifted. I begged mum to let me go to a place where there were people like me. At first she resisted, feeling as if she would lose me. But I silently urged her with my power, and she eventually (but reluctantly) gave in. I am here now- to stay.
Power:
Felicity can psionically alter the emotional state of another person, much like that of another mutant, Empath. She during her own emotional fits, she losses control of her emotions and people are prone to feel what she is feeling around her. Felicity has the slight ability of shape shifting, but it is so minor she can only change her eye color when she is using her power of empathy. Felicity rarely uses her power, as she is nervous about causing someone to do something that they would regret.
Player Name/Contacts
Mah name is Alix, and I can be poked, prodded, talked to, yelled at, or in any other way contacted by way of either email (weirddescribesme@netscape.net) or AIM (wishfulthoughtsx) ^_^

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evaluation -- .owner., 18:19:31 07/21/03 Mon
- heh -- alix, 19:32:06 07/21/03 Mon