SAMS, kianna alice

[kianna]

KIANNAALICESAMS

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TESTING, TESTING, ONE TWO THREE. ALRIGHT, HERE WE GO.
I'M NAMEHERE AND IN THE CHATANGO I GO BY RawritsZuki BUT I GUESS YOU MIGHT'VE ALREADY
KNOWN THAT LITTLE BIT. OR MAYBE NOT, WHO KNOWS. I AM FEMALE AND I'VE BEEN
ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT FIVE YEARS. MORE OR LESS.
SO YEAH, I'M PRETTY KNOWLEDABLE
YOU CAN REACH ME THROUGH PM SO YEAH. HAVE A GOOD DAY!

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TONIGHT WE LIE AWAKE, REMEMBER HOW THE COFFEE MADE US SHAKE

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( T H E B A S I C S )

( F U L L N A M E )[/COLOR] Kianna Alice Sams
( N I C K N A M E )[/COLOR] Kia
( A G E )[/COLOR]Fifteen
( B I R T H D A Y )[/COLOR] 21ST May
( G R A D E )[/COLOR] Sophmore
( S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N )[/COLOR] Straight
( J O B )[/COLOR] Student.
( A L L E G I E N C E )[/COLOR] POWER'S ACADEMY
( P O W E R )[/COLOR] Psychometry, Psychometry is the ability to relate details about the past or future condition of an object or location, usually by being in close contact with it. The limits of Psychometry are that you are unable to use your power all the time, but some times it's hard not to. The side effects of having Psychometric powers is that, no matter what surface you touch, you may receive details, so you may be forced to wear gloves. Another side effect is that some details may be more powerful then others, and can physically cause pain to the user.

I'VE GOT YOUR PICTURE, I'M COMING WITH YOU, DEAR MARIA COUNT ME IN

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( A P P E A R A N C E )

( H A I R )[/COLOR] Alice's hair is black, and down to her mid section of her back. It is in all different layers.
( E Y E CO L O R )[/COLOR] Sky blue.
( H E I G H T )[/COLOR] 4'8
( W E I G H T )[/B][/COLOR] 99lbs
( T A T T O O S )[/COLOR] None.
( P I E R C I N G S )[/COLOR] Alice has her industrial, and tongue pierced
( C L O T H I N G S T Y L E )[/COLOR] Alice will wear anything that fits her mood, she will shop literally anywhere. Abercrombie & Hot topic, are two of her favourite shops, and their style is very different. But no matter where Alice shops. She will always wear her Trilby.
( F A C E C L A I M )[/COLOR] Brookelle Bones.

MANAGE ME, I'M A MESS, TURN A PAGE, I'M A BOOK HALF UNREAD

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( P E R S O N A L I T Y )

( L I K E S )[/COLOR]
1. Spiders
2. Snakes
3. Eagles
4. Sushi
5. Tattoos
6. Piercings
7. Boys
8. Sleeping
9. Poetry
10. Reading
11. Head wear
12. Boots
13. Sports
14. Music
15. Fixing technology
( D I S L I K E S )[/B][/COLOR]
1. Rats
2. Pigeons
3. Horses
4. Toffee
5. Sweater vests
6. Being awake
7. Being lonely
8. Younger kids.
9. Being cooped up inside
10. Ice cream
11. Facebook
12. Television
( S T R E N G T H S )[/COLOR]
1. Meeting friends
2. Planning events
3. Is able to fix technology
4. Poetry
5. Her Confidence
( W E A K N E S S E S )[/B][/COLOR]
1. Keeping secrets
2. Her power can sometimes weaken her
3. Time keeping
4. Knowing where she is.- Gets lost easily.
5. Her Temper.
( H O B B I E S / H A B I T S )[/COLOR]
1. Writing poetry.
2. Fixing things
3. Texting? Thats more of a habit.
4. Nail biting
( F E A R S )[/COLOR]
1. Alice fears losing her twin brother, to the rumors about the school.
2. Clowns. She's terrified of Clowns.
( S E C R E T S )[/COLOR]
1. She tends to not use her powers if she can help it.
2. Wishes she was someone else.
( O V E R A L L )[/COLOR] Alice lives her life in the fast lane, she likes to do anything and everything that you class as “extreme.” She's a fun loving girl who loves to take risks. She's a phone maniac, which means whenever you see her she's texting or talking to someone. Alice loves to meet new people, she has a tendency to speak to everyone she can. Alice can be seen as arrogant, and self-obsessed. Okay everyone has their bad sides I know. Alice has a temper problem, any little thing can spark her flame. Just be glad she can't control fire. Another thing about Alice is that she gets jealous quite easily.

LEANING NOW INTO THE BREEZE, REMEMBERING SUNDAY HE FALLS TO HIS KNEES.

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( H I S T O R Y )

( M O M )[/COLOR] MOTHER. Bridget Alexander Sams. Fifty four. Supermarket worker.
( D A D )[/B][/COLOR] FATHER. Henry David Sams. Fifty Five. Mechanic.
( S I S T E R S )[/B][/COLOR] Jessie Lexis Sams. 12. Student. St. Michael's.
( B R O T H E R S )[/B][/COLOR] Alex Henry Sams. 15 – Twin brother. Student. St Michael's.
( P E T S )[/B][/COLOR] A snake called Drago
( O V E R A L L )[/B][/COLOR] Alice was the first born twin child to the lovely couple of Bridget and Henry Sams. She grew up in the state of Florida, the city of Jacksonville. When Alice was 3, her mother gave birth to her little sister, Jessie Lexis. When Alice turned 7, she was shown some family heirlooms that belonged to her dead grandfather. She was in hopes of soon owning this looms, but her mother had never let her touch them. Alice had always had a habit of breaking her mothers ideals and rules, and had sneaked into the drawing room, and opened the cabinet that contained the looms. As soon as Alice had touched the metal of the music box, Alice was fired into memory lane of her grandfathers past. She was shocked and of course didn't understand about what had just happened, but she was smart and knew that it wasn't normal. So she never told her mother. Now. Alice grew up to the age 13, and applied to go to a school for rich kids. Alice didn't understand at first, she knew the teachers were extremely picky and didn't know why she had been picked. Until she was; She was special. This small little interview, had opened up the doors of understanding, and she knew everything now.

( S A M P L E P O S T )[/B][/COLOR] Alice was seriously peeved off, she had been pacing her dorm room for the past two hours. She didn't understand why, she NOW had been told that her mother didn't want to come for the Christmas holidays. Seriously! She had always come over to the school, ALWAYS, but now she was going to SEND the presents over. What was this? Didn't she want to see how her smart daughter was doing at school. Alice threw her bag across the room, it hitting the wall facing her. Knocking a few posters down that her room mate had stuck up. She didn't go to pick them up, until she heard the familiar voice and footsteps of the very girl who slept in the pink bed that sat in her room beside her aqua blue bed.
Alice had been caught in the act, the door swung open to reveal a short girl holding onto her folders, her hair brown and curly, adorned with a barrette. Her face betrayed her of emotion, she was simply not shocked, at the mess Alice had put herself in. The girl; Kaya, put down the phone, a beep airing through the room. “Now. Alice. Having I told you to stop throwing things at my wall?” Kaya was able to read minds, not to use it to cause pain or such. Oh no she was too nice, but she used it to get information that would help her in a situation.

YOU WERE FAKE, I WAS GREAT--NOTHING PERSONAL

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( C R E D I T S )

THIS LOVELY APPLICATION WAS MADE BY OMGWOLF?!
OF CAUTION 2.0! STEAL AND DIE, BITCH. KEEP THIS CREDIT HERE
AT ALL TIMES. ALERT ME IF IT RUNS AWAY. IT MIGHT DO THAT. HAVE FUN!
OH, AND BY THE WAY, THE LYRICS ARE CREDIT TO ALL TIME LOW. THEY'RE AWESOME.

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