Post by Peter Bronx Micah Mowlgi III on May 18, 2011 21:02:23 GMT -5
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Peter Bronx Micah Mowlgi III
[/color][/i]Peter Bronx Micah Mowlgi III
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" lets hear it for americas suitehearts!
i must confess,
i'm in love with my own sins...
lets hear it for americas suitehearts!
i must confess,
i'm in love with my own sins..."[/center]
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~ my cbox name is : Ivan
~ how did you find us?: Google
~i also play: Andrew Daniel Walsh(Original), Basilio Falini(Canon), Raul Keylan Corteq(Canon), Heath Samuel Dicaprio(Original)
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~ my name is : Peter Bronx Micah Mowlgi III
~ call me : Petah, Pete, Petey, Peter Pan, Pistol Pete, Peterpanda, Peter Panda
~ i am : 17
~ born on : 31st, December 1994
~ my twin : Pete Wentz
~ gender : male
~ i like : girls
~ species : Shape Shifter
~ type : n/a
~ animal form : Kodiak Bear
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~ about me :He is super sweet and nice. He loves meeting new people and talking. He always knows what to say and he loves being social in general. People generally like him and a lot of people think he is 'cool'. Though he says that if they actually knew him they would know how uncool he is. He's modest and is a very gentle person. In his human form, he wouldn't hurt a fly. He is outgoing and can be hyper or calm, depending on the situation.
~ my family :Father: Peter Bronx Micah Mowlgi II
Mother: Leigh Mowlgi
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~ i love : 3+ likes
[/li][li][/color]Hanging out
[/li][li][/color]Traveling
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~ i hate : 3+ dislikes
[/li][li][/color]Vampires
[/li][li][/color]Posers
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~ history :
Peter Bronx Micah Mowlgi III was born along the southern coast of Alaska. He is part of an ancient Alaskan clan called the Alutiiq. His family is some of the last known Alutiiq and he was one of the last one who have shifted. He is not of alpha blood, but the alpha line has died out. Their clan is very small, his father and four other elders are the only real members left that still speak Sugstun, their language besides Peter. There is only one other teenager in the clan and they are the other who have shifted too. He loves that person to death.
Peter was always different. In a good way though. He loves writing and singing and playing guitar. He is extremely good at soccer. Peter spent most of his childhood playing. He had many friends and they all enjoyed him. His family always kept him aware of the village's history. He never believed any of it though. He was pretty odd, he actually liked school. He loved to learn new things. Even though he was very good at soccer, he decided that he wanted to be in a band. He and his friends began playing when he was 13 and they actually may have had a chance until he turned 14.
When Peter turned 14 things changed for him forever. He was a normal kid, he went to their school and had many friends. But something foul moved into the southern coast of Alaska. They were children of the moon. They killed a member of the community. Peter began to change, he obtained a feverish heat and he had a very short temper which was very different for Peter. Then one day some guys that didn't like him because of the way he dressed commented. It wasn't even clever. All they said was he looked weird. He snapped, a growing heat coursed through his body and in a tearing noise he phased for the first time. It scared the crap out of him. He ran off thinking he had gone crazy. He wasn't able to calm down and phase back for three weeks. When he came back his dad knew right away and they had a council meeting.
Peter learned the stories of the tribe. A long long time ago the tribe had been in grave danger. They competed with two predators. The cold skinned and the children of the moon. They plagued the tribe and the tribe started to dwindle. Finally, a mighty bear, the Taquka-aq(Kodiak Bear) came into the tribe's area. The chief of the tribe, Tawui asked the great bear for the use of his body. They preyed and made offerings to the great bear until finally the bear obliged. As long as the tribe protected the bear's children along with the tribe itself then the bear and his sons would lend them their bodies. Six men in the tribe had the ability to transform into the might Taquka-aq and they managed to drive away the supernaturals that plagued them. Peter now at the age of 17 has decided to travel.
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~ role play sample :
Isaiah tried to look away but Felix made Isaiah look him in the eye. ''What do you mean ''they're not dead'' of course they are. You know it as much as I do.'' Isaiah shook his head. He didn’t want them to be dead. It has been years but he couldn’t let them be dead. More tears leaked down his face. ‘Look at me’ he thought miserably. ‘I’m a mess.’ Isaiah’s eyes were red and wet from crying. His face was flushed and tear soaked, his shirt had blood on it and he had cut his arm. He had smashed his computer and probably ruined the carpet. Worst of all, he let his little brother see him cry. Let him see him pathetic and weak. He wanted to die just then. He wanted to be with his mom and dad. They were all he had had left minus his brother who he believed was lost to him.
He watched Felix glance at his cuts and then away. ''What the hell is that? Did you do that to yourself or was it the computer? You know what, I don't want to know. You wait right here, I'm coming back. Don't you dare move!'' Isaiah shrugged, where could he go? He didn’t want to move. He didn’t want anyone else try to make him remember. It hurt too much. He remembered how this had all gotten so bad, how it had begun. When his dad died and he had seen all of the aftermath, he cried when he got home all night. He hadn’t made a sound, tears just leaked from his eyes like a waterfall. It became very hard to focus at the University, people kept telling him they were sorry about what had happened and he began struggling to keep up when he once sailed right through everything.
When his mom died he just stopped caring. She was the last person who cared what happened to Isaiah. Isaiah became callous and cold; he got kicked out of his University and didn’t pay his apartment bill so he didn’t have a home. He moved all his things out to one of his girlfriend’s houses. He’d sometimes pass out outside and drunk every night and got a new girlfriend every night. He didn’t have a phone either. When the court was attacked guardians found him and brought him back to the academy. They gave him an apartment he wouldn’t have to pay for. Gradually, he was able to function again and he managed to become a politician. But he thought he found a way to make the pain go away. He started to pretend he didn’t know people who once knew him and his family. It worked until this night.
Felix came back towels and bandages. He began cleaning the blood off the wound. Isaiah just lay limp against the wall trying not to think of anything at all, his eyes empty and detached but were filled with great sorrow and indignation. After a few seconds Felix spoke again. ''What happened to you? How did you get so bad?” Isaiah didn’t say anything; he just tried to focus his attention on Felix’s bandaging job. Then Felix spoke again. “... Is it because... since... you know.'' He was mentioning mom and dad again. This time, something deep inside Isaiah stirred. Isaiah noticed a tear escape Felix’s eye but he pretended to be oblivious. Isaiah surprised himself by speaking coherently. “Losing them was. . .” He stopped talking and then started again. “I already had lost you as my brother. They were all I had left. I have no one now. It hurts to. . .” He closed his eyes and let his head rest against the wall with a soft thump as it touched it. He wondered how pain could be so physical when in reality it was part of the mentality of a person. He finished his sentence almost inaudibly, "Think about them."
I don't blame you for being you
But you can't blame me for hating it
So say, what are you waiting for?
Kiss her; kiss her
I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late
Isaiah looked over Felix’s shoulder. Across the room near the remains of the computer was his iPhone. His ringtone rang loudly in the quiet room. He slowly stood up and walked towards it. He grabbed it, a number he didn’t have in his address book was calling him. He cleared his throat and answered in a cool voice. “This is Isaiah Voda. May I ask who is calling?”
“Isaiah? This is Elizabeth Hyde. Kassandra’s mother.” She sounded like she had been crying.
“Mrs. Hyde? Oh hello. What’s going on?” Isaiah frowned and his brows furrowed.
“Isaiah, honey, Kassandra died in a car wreck.” Isaiah nearly dropped the phone. His face fell in pain and he leaned against the wall.
“What?” His voice broke and it was soft and confused. Kassandra, he had actually liked Kassandra. The only reason he hadn’t stayed with her was because she tried to make him remember his mom and dad.
“A month ago. She had two children Isaiah. They’re yours. Tyler Marcus Hyde; he is five. He looks just like Kassandra, he acts like her too. She named his middle name after your father. Isabella Darcy Hyde is eight. She looks very alike you. Even acts like you sometimes. Isaiah, we can’t take care of them. We don’t have the money. And in her will, Kassandra said she wanted you to have them. She didn’t tell you because she knew you were going through a hard time. Please Isaiah, please take them. Can I drop them off in an hour? Please.” Isaiah was speechless. He looked at Felix with a blank expression.
“Isaiah? Isaiah are you there?” Isaiah didn’t reply for a long five minutes.
“Yes I’m here. Hold on.” Isaiah looked at Felix and his face twitched. “Felix. I. . .” he shook his head disbelievingly. “I’m a dad.”
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