ROAN, jazzmyne alicia

[jazzmyne alicia roan.]

JAZZMYNEALICIAROAN

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TESTING, TESTING, ONE TWO THREE. ALRIGHT, HERE WE GO.
I'M jade BUT I GUESS YOU MIGHT'VE ALREADY
KNOWN THAT LITTLE BIT. OR MAYBE NOT, WHO KNOWS. I'VE BEEN
ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT 2 YEARS. MORE OR LESS.
SO YEAH, I'M PRETTY random. I ALSO OWN benjamin james x
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] Jazzmyne Alicia Roan
( N I C K N A M E )[/COLOR] Jazz, Jazzy
( A G E )[/COLOR] thirteen
( B I R T H D A Y )[/COLOR] November 17th
( G R A D E )[/COLOR] Grade Nine
( S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N )[/COLOR] Heterosexual
( J O B )[/COLOR] Student
( P O W E R )[/COLOR] Pain Illusion - She has the power to inflict immense pain on other people from any distance simply by thinking of doing so. Doing this over distance drains her energy, but if they are nearby it takes unnoticeable amounts of energy. Jazzmyne's power is incredibly strong, but she doesn't have much control over it right now, which is immensely dangerous.

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] Brown, long, and wavy.
( E Y E CO L O R )[/COLOR] Brown
( H E I G H T )[/COLOR] 5 feet
( W E I G H T )[/B][/COLOR] 100lb
( T A T T O O S )[/COLOR] None
( P I E R C I N G S )[/COLOR] Ears pierced
( C L O T H I N G S T Y L E )[/COLOR] Comfortable and fashionable.
( F A C E C L A I M )[/COLOR] Bella Thorne

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]

• Friends
  
• Nature
  
• Animals
  
• Sunshine
  
• Learning
  
• Singing
  
• Dancing
  
• Not being judged
  
• Early morning
  
• Weekends
  

( D I S L I K E S )[/B][/COLOR]

• Her power
  
• Feeling like a monster
  
• Hurting others
  
• Fights
  
• Backstabbers
  
• False friendships
  
• Being treated like a child
  
• Stormy days
  
• Reptiles
  
• Spiders
  
• Fire
  

( S T R E N G T H S )[/COLOR]

• Is very intimidating if you know what she can do
  
• Learns quickly
  
• Is a good singer
  
• Very friendly
  
• Very trustworthy
  

( W E A K N E S S E S )[/B][/COLOR]

• Doesn't like to be around people, even though she wants to, because she thinks she'll hurt them
  
• Has little to no control over her power
  
• Randomly tortures people and doesn't know how to stop herself
  
• Very awkward when she first meets someone
  
• Spiders
  
• Not very confident in herself
  

( H O B B I E S / H A B I T S )[/COLOR]

• Singing and humming
  
• Penspinning her pencils and pens
  
• Daydreaming
  

( F E A R S )[/COLOR]

• Accidentally killing someone with her power
  
• Getting kicked out of Powers Academy
  
• Never being able to control her ability
  

( S E C R E T S )[/COLOR]

• Landed her stepmom in a wheelchair by her power
  
• Doesn't think she'll ever get control of her power
  

( O V E R A L L )[/COLOR] Jazzy is a sweetheart. Honestly. If you look past the fact that she could have you writhing in pain in the blink of an eye, she's a regular sunshine. Before her power showed itself she was a regular social butterfly, always laughing and smiling and making friends. Now she's more reserved and hesitant of spending time with new people because she's so terrified of hurting them. She's very studious at PA, because she wants to learn to control her ability as quickly as possible, but after a year here she is losing hope fast.

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] STEP-MOM. Tamara Lynn Roan. 35. Crippled.
( D A D )[/B][/COLOR] Zekeal Travis Roan. 40. Lawyer.
( S I S T E R S )[/B][/COLOR] Step-Sister. Harmony Jessi Reese-Roan. 15.
( B R O T H E R S )[/B][/COLOR] - - - - -
( O T H E R )[/B][/COLOR] - - - - - -
( P E T S )[/B][/COLOR] - - - - -
( O V E R A L L )[/B][/COLOR] Jazzy's life started off on a very sad note. It was a hard birth for her mother, Melissa, and she died due to complications three hours after Jazzy was born. Zekeal was left a widowed single newliwed parent to a perfectly healthy young girl. However, as Jazzmyne grew up, there wasn't so much as a rift between Zekeal and his daughter because of her mom's death. Zekeal just accepted that as a part of life, and became very close to his daughter.

Life was pretty happy for Jazzmyne. Having never known her mother, she never really missed her, though she certainly wished she had gotten the chance to do so. Zekeal remarried to an old girlfriend of his when Jazzmyne was five years old, and she got along with her step mom well, as well as her new stepsister, Harmony. They were a happy family. Jazzy did well in school, even skipping grade two, and there weren't any issues.

Life began to get complex when Jazzy was eleven years old. See, her power was a late arriver. She was a completely normal giggly, happy child. Then on August third of her tenth year of life, everything changed. And it changed in a big and dramatic way. Jazzy was playing a simple game with her step mom. Scrabble, actually. Jazzy was winning, though her stepmom was probably allowing her to do so, and Jazzy managed to make the word 'ox' on a triple word score. She got excited. Started laughing, shouting, grinning with glee. It was a big deal to a ten year old. But her emotions were all twisted in turmoil, and it triggered her power.

Next thing she knew, Tamara had fallen off of her chair to the floor, screaming in pain, and all Jazzy could do was stare in terror. Tamara didn't stop screaming, and soon Jazzy's terrified voice joined hers in high pitched shrieks that called Zekeal's attention. He had been out in the backyard, tending the garden. Harmony was out with some friends. By the time Zekeal ran into the house to check out the situation, a good minute had passed. It was another two of him trying to figure out what was wrong and finally sending Jazzy to call 911 before Tamara fell unconscious and her screams ceased.

The ambulance came quickly. Tamara was taken to the hospital. Three days later she awoke. She was able to speak. She was able to laugh. She was able to smile and reassure everyone that things would be okay. She was not able to walk. The unexplainable pain that she'd experienced had crippled her.

The doctors had no explanation. They ran test after test, but nothing could be done about Tamara's condition. So she was sent home in a wheelchair. Harmony became the motherly figure of the household. And Jazzy was left to wonder what the hell had happened on that quiet afternoon.

Over the next few weeks the answer became apparent to everyone in the family. The family dog, Kasey, would yelp in pain at random times. All when Jazzy was looking at her. When Jazzy looked at her father, he'd feel sudden sharp pains in his chest. Harmony and Tamara both experienced the same thing. The cause that the family figured out always came back to Jazzy. There was no other explanation, even though that didn't seem like any explanation at all. How could a child cripple someone?

Worried of a similar incident happening again, Zekeal began research. He phoned everything to do with the supernatural. The church, psychics, conspiracy theorists... then one day, out of nowhere, he got a phone call, from a power who had heard of his inquiries and story. With a short visit to Jazzy, the young woman who was the power confirmed her suspicions and shared Jazzy's unknown secret with the family. It was agreed that Jazzy's going to the school was for the best of everyone in the family, and she was sent to the school for the following semester.

She still has extreme trouble controlling her ability. After a year, however hard to tries, she just hasn't made that much progress. She's hoping that will change in the coming year, though.

( S A M P L E P O S T )[/B][/COLOR] See Ben.

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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