Post by oliviaflowers on Aug 19, 2010 12:33:15 GMT -8
Olivia Mary Flowers
[/center]( The Basics )
( Full Name)[/color] Olivia Mary Flowers
( Nickname )[/color] Liv (Prefers Olivia)
( Age )[/color] 15
( Birthdate )[/color] July 5th, 1995
( Sex )[/color] Female
( Hometown )[/color] Seattle, Washington
( Class )[/color] Freshman
( Sexuality )[/color] Bisexual
( Played By )[/color] Mary Elizabeth Winstead
( Their Power)
( Ability )[/color] Seduction: Allows to affect the thoughts in the target's head, making them extremely attracted to her, work on touch, lasts for thirty minutes after last touch.
Truth Coercion: An extension of her seduction powers, except it's main use is forcing people to tell the truth, also only works on touch.
Thought Control: Her true extent of her powers, but she doesn't really realize it yet, is the fact she can control (and by extension, read) a persons thoughts completely (from changing to crushing a mind) and instantly from a short distance away. Her closed mind in her upbringing shut her out against this, it is unknown if she'll ever have true control.
( Type of Power )[/color] Mental
( Weakness )[/color] Takes a timespan of one minute for her affects to take place, and within that timespan it can be disrupted. She's easily distracted, and if she hasn't finished her mental touch, it will fail. The time limit doesn't apply to her true power, but this weakness does: if she attempts to change too many thoughts she can end up gaining the memories and thoughts of the person she's manipulating. Her personality and person is greatly at stake when changing thoughts.
( Good vs. Evil )[/color] Chaotic Neutral
( Personality )
Olivia used to be a quiet girl. But once her power awakened, something awoke inside of her. She realized she could do whatever she wanted, get whatever she wanted. Soon little Olivia turned into the Olivia of today, a seductress, working for herself, and only herself. Arrogant and brash, she pushed herself through all obstacles by using people, not caring for their emotional discourse. She now maintains a facade of confidence and pride to cover the shy, sensitive girl she once was. It remains to be seen whether the inner Olivia still exists, or has been consumed by "Olivia Prime".
( Little Details )
( Strengths)[/color] Even without her powers she's socially adaptive. A great singer as well. Quick to think, decently smart.
( Weaknesses )[/b][/color] Easily stressed, she can sometimes hide in her own world if things get out of hand. Also is lactose intolerant.
( Dark Secrets)[/color] Ran away from her parents, who both shunned her once they realized she had a gift. They are religious nuts. However, those religious nuts kidnapped her when she was 1, from a science facility attempting to add gifted powers to children, or activate them. Her true parents were scientists at the facility, the Tamins. Derek is her brother, and the key to realizing her true power.
( Reputation )[/color] Olivia is quite sultry, using her powers to get what she wants. Manipulative, but won't let anyone get physically hurt.
( Family)
( Mother )[/color] Mara Flowers. 43. Goes around hate mongering as a religious group.
( Father )[/b][/color] Fred Flowers. 48. Hate mongers even more.
( Siblings )[/b][/color] Derek Tamin. 16. Student (Doesn't know)
( Any Other)[/b][/color] Same biological parents as Derek. Just look at his profile.
( Belongings )
( Car )[/color] None
( Phone )[/b][/color] Blackberry Pearl
( Music )[/b][/color] iPod Touch, 32 GB
( Anything Else)[/b][/color] Has a guitar, but can't play well, and a journal full of song lyrics
(Sample)
The clock could not move any slower. Seconds are ticking by, and I am bored out of my mind. Nothing to do but to stare at the clock, watching the seconds fly by. Or more aptly, crawl by. On the last day, of all things, I forgot to bring something to entertain myself. These exam are too damn easy, all standardized tests are. These new tests were pushed by the administration, since parents kept complaining about their kids getting low grades. Well, it's easier for me at least.
But still, it was the last day of senior year, and I wish I could of at least done something to make it smoother. It was already smooth considering my checkout card was already signed out, passing grades and no school fines - nothing was keeping me from graduation. Though I still would like a book to make these last few minutes just that bit smoother. Look at me, complaining about 15 minutes when I had to gripe through 12 years of mediocre education and apathetic teachers. I couldn't wait to leave this town behind. Well, most of it at least.
I turned my head and eyed out a girl that sat at the side of class, Sarah. She was completely into her test, glasses off and eyes squinting. I chuckled. Sarah would take forever on any test, even if was elementary math. That's the way she was, double checking, triple checking, then checking to see if she checked correctly. But all the while she still looked beautiful. Not sexy or jaw-dropping hot as one would classify a porn star or drugged-out celebrity, but beautiful in her own way. Very few people thought this, but I did. She wasn't perfect, just beautiful.
Her black hair fell tied up in a ponytail, while letting a few strands frame her face. Her eyes were focused, yet still held beauty. Her pale skin fit nicely with her faded blue shirt and black wash jeans. I could almost feel her from across the desks, it was something I couldn't help but stare. Though if she caught me, I'd be in for quite the beating.
Turning back to the clock before that would occur, I give another sigh. There was still 5 minutes left in class. Whispers of excitement were already floating through the classroom. Even Ms. Sansoa, the teacher, fiddled with her pen clicker waiting for the bell to ring.
4 minutes.
Sarah finally leaned back, and relaxed a bit, finishing. I turned to Sarah again, trying to catch her attention.
3 minutes.
Sarah finally saw me, so I tried to give her a quick smile to suggest it's all over. Sadly, she only answered shaking her head with a pissed off look. Uh-oh. That means she didn't think she did well on the test. A look of worry instantly replaced my smile.
2 minutes.
Sarah placed her head on the desk, away from me. There goes her good mood for the rest of the day. I had planned something fun too.
1 minute.
Looks like I'm going to have to grab food without her for today. She'll probably wanna go home and rest.
BRRRRING!
School was over. Now the day really would begin.
