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Date Posted: 15:47:55 07/22/03 Tue
Author: Requiem
Subject: Eternal Rest

Call me Deanna Toomer
My ailias is Requiem
I am now 18 years old
and am obviouls Female
I owe aligence to the X-men
and am in my sinior years
I now attend Xaviors school
I am able to Shift into any animal shape, so long as its black
MY hair is long and black, my eye's are briliant blue. I stand at about 5'8" and am a nice weight and build for me. I do have one clearly distinguishing mark, A burn scar across me right hand
I am Controled By Ice
Who can be contacted at rob4chris@yahoo.co.uk, if she needs to be contacted that way.

The guilded sun rushed through the high windows of the skylit room, determined to make the new day enticing to all the occupants of the old house. One occupant, however, remained defiant. She curled up under bedsheets marked by chineese lettering, orbs squinting shut against the unwelcome wake-up call from mother nature. Finally she gave up her fight, and slipped a luxurious satin night gown over her sightshirt, it correctly bore the logo 'Naughty angel', Heavens knew she was no true angel. A smirk crep onto vermillion labs, and she stole downstairs, carefully avoiding the front room where she knew the rest of her familiy to be. 'Theere are' few reasons for her to aviod it, and she knew it, but this early into the day she didn't think she could stand her mothers scathing tones directed at her brother. Her family was a privilidged one, and when your son and heir was found to be, well, safely involved in fornication, with a person he only met that night, it was scandlous. The fae grinned, if only her mother knew. Then again, her mother would never find out.
The kitchen door was opened by an elegant hand, and the grill was soon set ablaze. Azure occuli flit over the contents of the cupboards, and soon coisants are discovered, and soft vocals sound over the air.

"Sweet, now to find where she's hidden the butter."

Finally all ingrediants were found, and the buttered coisants were placed under the heat, where the vixen watched them crumple and burn. Taking them from he over is always a perilous job, and today she realised there was a hole in the oven gloves, except the tray was already ballanced upon the cooker top before the whole was seen. Blue-blooded appendage was removed from the offensive artical, and it was discovered that there were black coloured lizard scales covering it's pads. Even as shock registered upon silent features the scales melted, no, changed, back into human skin.
This was very odd, but her elation at her brothers trouble and her own escape, yet again, had boosted her to unforseen levels of glee. Her breakfast was discarded as she moved outside, thoughts ticked over in her mind. She moved to stand in a spare stalbe, and allowed her mind to flow onto the horses that surrounded her. Her form shifted, and she found, once her eye's were re-opened, that she stood there with four legs, a mane and a tail. Now, how to turn back? She had been concentraiting upon the equine form to change to it, so... It worked, she was human again. So simple, so effective. Her delight was apparent, and she ran upstairs.
It was as she stood by the mirror that her delight fell apart at the seems. She had been concentraiting upon the canine form, and had taken its for, midway through the change, though, her mother entered, and screamed. The fully changed girl/bitch turned to look at her mother, and released a bark. ut her worry didn't last long, her father hated mutants almost as much as she liked them. With a parting glance in the mirror she left the house, her eyes were still a startling saphire. From the house she moved about, trying to find others like her, and soon she stumbled upon the school, Xaviers school. There there were others, but her aristocratic ways did isolate her somewhat. Finally she wrote to her parents and brother, and their reply was thankful that she was alive, she had traveled two states, and had been asumed dead when nothing was herd. Her mother had talked dad round. Suddenly life was peachy, but she still wanted to develop her powers, she knew she could change just one part of her, but she didn't know how, and the fact that she changed even when picturing an animal in her mind to draw it really didn't help.

(Hmm.. Spelling errors=many, however I have never been able to spell, and I DO try to get the words right... Just hope she acceptable... - Ice)

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evaluation -- .owner., 09:18:55 07/23/03 Wed
- Oh -- Ice, 11:59:13 07/23/03 Wed