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Name: Alissa Nelson


Age: 17


Gender: Female


Ability: Can anticipate peoples thoughts and actions moments before, can feel when people are around.


History(Where'd she/he go to sleep?): Alissa lived in New York, she always hated it, she dream of moving out into the country and owning a horse ranch. She always loved the smell of her grandfathers farm when she went to visit in Iowa every summer. As she was walking home one night she ran into an old friend that she had met out at her grandfathers, she didn't expect to see him anywhere but Iowa. They started to talk when he asked if she wanted to hang out with him and his cousin, and of course Alissa said yes. When they got to the apartment, there was a party on full blast. Music blaring, beer spilling, people yelling, it was the only thing Alissa liked about New York. Alissa and her friend started to dance, and he offered her a beer, Alissa took it in good faith. She'd known Keith since she was young, he was only three years older than her. After that one beer she couldn't remember the rest of the night.


Appearance: Dark red hair, dyed, with streaks of black. Light vibrant green eyes, pale skin and high cheek bones. Bright pink lips underneath of a short nose that comes to a point. 5''8', athletic build, tight stomach, small chest and large butt.


Apparel: Jeans, DCs, tee-shirt and jacket if the weather is cold. Sometimes a hat.


Strengths: Reading, fighting, laughing and drinking.


Weaknesses: Talking about her feelings, making people feel better.
 
Name: Chasity Evans


Age: 17


Gender: Female


Ability: Can turn invisible.


History(Where'd she/he go to sleep?): Chasity lived in the depressing ghetto slumps of Chicago. She always lived in poverty, and from a young age she realized that the only she was going to survive in life is by taking what she wants. Even if it was at someone else's expense. She had a single father but he worked so many low paying jobs to keep there small house that he was hardly home. Sure, it was lonely at times, but she knew he was doing it for her so she never ever complained or resented him for it. Besides, since he was never home she could whatever she wanted most of the time. Because she was left to her own devices most of the time, she never went to school and played hookie most of the time. Consequently, she joined a gang and learned how to steal and swindle people out of there money. One the night of her capture she was following an old man to mug his bag. When she caught up to him, she jumped him. Usually she would have won, but she hadn't realized how strong she was. After a few minutes of struggling the guy knocked her out cold and ran away. She can't remember what happened after that.


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Apparel: Usually, ripped jeans, T-shirts, plaid shirts, Over sized hoodies, and sneakers. She likes wearing beanies, but very rarely wears skirts and dresses.


Strengths: She has street smarts, and can fight pretty well.


Weaknesses: It's hard for her to be compassionate. She doesn't have a filter when she speaks, so she tends to offend people easily.
 
Name: Bryson Harkins


Age: 17


Gender: Male


Ability: Thought Placement(planting thought into someone's head)


History: Raised in a terrible neighborhood, Bryson picked up a guitar and learned how to play. He didn't have many friends growing up, but he had one. She was nice, beautiful, and really amazing. The two went somewhere secluded. A field they both went to when they wanted to be alone. The two loved each other. They laid there in the field Bryson fell asleep and woke up in weird place unknown to him.


Appearance: Picture posted. The one on the right


Apparel: Skinny jeans, aeropostale shirt, black and white plaid button up, or joker jacket, Nike or Chuck Taylors, Backwards Flat Bill Snapback.


Strengths: Musical Talent, Intelligent, funny, convincing, nice, open ears, and quiet.


Weaknesses: Terrible at opening up. Shy, quiet, lazy, eats a lot, easily distracted.<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_09/Kik-652109464_jpg.jpg.a47ae3ef310fd56bf1d1d9af236b77c0.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="30805" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_09/Kik-652109464_jpg.jpg.a47ae3ef310fd56bf1d1d9af236b77c0.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>

 

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Name: Bryson Harkins
Age: 17


Gender: Male


Ability: Thought Placement(planting thought into someone's head)


History: Raised in a terrible neighborhood, Bryson picked up a guitar and learned how to play. He didn't have many friends growing up, but he had one. She was nice, beautiful, and really amazing. The two went somewhere secluded. A field they both went to when they wanted to be alone. The two loved each other. They laid there in the field Bryson fell asleep and woke up in weird place unknown to him.


Appearance: Picture posted. The one on the right


Apparel: Skinny jeans, aeropostale shirt, black and white plaid button up, or joker jacket, Nike or Chuck Taylors, Backwards Flat Bill Snapback.


Strengths: Musical Talent, Intelligent, funny, convincing, nice, open ears, and quiet.


Weaknesses: Terrible at opening up. Shy, quiet, lazy, eats a lot, easily distracted.
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