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    The sun rose gracefully over the capital of the Fire Nation, it's rays peeked their way into the red room where the Child of the Fire Lord slept. Kohaku whined turning her head away from the window, trying to escape the light, but like every morning that would be impossible. A middle aged women, hair falling in her face which she had to move every so often tapped the Child's shoulder. " Please my Lady it is time for you to wake up." The women smiled, Kohaku groaned covering her face with the blanket. The Lady sighed shaking the Child a few more time " Do you not wish to join your Father and Mother at the table?" he asked Ko shook her head. The servant lady opened the shades that were protecting Kohaku from most of the sun's rays. " It's a beautiful day for a walk my Lady. " The women poured some water for Kohaku before leaving to help with preparing the meal for the noble family.


    Ko groaned rubbing her eyes as she slowly peeled back the covers over her face. " To early " She grumbled stretching her arms up into the air. Her gaze found the water and smiled, the ice bobbing up and down, condensation running down the side of both the glass pitcher and glass. Leaning over, Ko grabbed the cup to take a nice cool sip of water, attempting to wake herself. This was the normal process of waking up. Water, get dressed, head down for breakfast, go out for a walk alone in the city.



    ~~~
    OOC:


    Sylvanas, or Syl many called her had her leg crossed over the other listening to her friend talk. She remained silent as her brother Kyle who had the oppisite of expression of her blank face. " If you need help I'll join you. I'm sure Syl will help too" He grinned childishly to get a slap on the back of his head. " Owww Syl" His twin sister glared at him " Do not volunteer me." she snapped. This weekend was meant to be a time were she could read no some silly adventer her brother dragged her into. " But Slivy~" The male twin whined rubbing the back off his head


    svl


    Kyle

    (Sorry, I started writing before there was a reply, kyle is his new name))


    Kyle gave his friend Karma a warm smile. " Don't worry Kar-Kar" He grin giving each one of his friends a nickname. " We'll find him, even If Svl is a meanie" He Laughed teasing his sister who punched him in the shoulder this time. " Again Shut. Up." She grumbled. This was normal the two always playing like this, mostly Syl though. Kyle believed that this was her way of showing how much she cared about someone, but it could be hard to tell at times.

    Kyle frowned looking at the cold person who stood next to Karma. " Dude loosen up" He said getting out of the car after his sister. " That's a shame" Syl answered hearing the comment about Karma's sister. Syl rather enjoyed her time with her, they both agreed and many things at the same time disagreed but they both had a understanding between each other.
    Kyle stood watching Karma just shake her brother's hand. " She's your sister you should hug her like this. " He instantly hugged his sister. " Let go" She growled but he refused. " Nuuuu" He whined tightening his grip. " I said. Let. Go." Syl snapped elbowing him harshly in the side. " Owwwww.Syl" He pouted letting go and curl up on the ground holding his side. " you're sooo meeeaaannn"

    Kyle looked up almost hurt " You wanna trade siblings?" he asked Looking up at his sister then over at Karma. " I'm sure we were both swapped at birth" The Young German boy said. Syl and Kyle had been born in Germany but moved to America then over the summer moved near Karma's family. They had been friends for a while before but Business had moved family. " You're stupid." Syl said her bag over her shoulder and a free hand out to her sibling. " get up, I need someone to carry my stuff." she muttered explaining why she was being nice to her brother. Kyle grinned taking the hand and bounced up to hug his sister for a second before taking her bags.


    { Sasha|| Jo || Marangoz }


    The Basics;

    Nicknames;;none
    Age;;17
    Gender;;Female
    Birthday;;September 7
    Hair Color;;red
    Eye Color;;green
    A Bit More Personal;
    Personality;;oth Sasha and Yakov are mischievous and playful, but Sasha is the more boisterous one, as well as being selfish, stubborn, and immature. Even when separated from Yakov, she basically acts in the same manner, as if he were there. Although because she no longer has her brother to occupy herself all the time , she can become rather destructive. Sasha is rather childish, and doesn't know how to interact with other people besides her brother since they both spent so long shutting out the rest of the world when they were younger.She is capable of being incredibly cruel-minded, Sasah herself is unaware of this.
    Family;;Yakov
    Pets;;
    Special Items;;has a tat of her brothers name on her wrist, has a red and white skull headphones connected to a red demon mp3 player around her neck at all times.
    Your "Gift" / Mutant Powers;;
    Protkentics (fire) and the ability of implanting thoughts and actions for a short amount of time.
    Love Life;
    Crush;;open
    Girlfriend/Boyfriend;;open
    Virgin?;;yes
    Sexuality;;Straight
    A Few More Things;;
    What Does Your Bedroom Look Like?;; http://themaisonette.net/wp-co…-cool-bedroom-designs.jpg
    Pic is too big. They share the same bed(s)
    Favorite Hangout?;;Library
    Anything Else About You?;;
    RPer Info;;
    Plot Ideas;
    Activity;




    {Yakov||Miles || Marangoz }


    The Basics;

    Nicknames;;none
    Age;;17
    Gender;;male
    Birthday;;September 7
    Hair Color;;red
    Eye Color;;green
    A Bit More Personal;
    Personality;;Yakov really a emotionless flirt(Loves to play with girls emotions).He knows how to smile he just doesn't. He adores acting and is really good at it. He's already been and in filming for a movie thanks to his brother's bosses connections. loves sweets. When it comes to his siblings, he's always willing to help them out no matter the cost.
    Yakov is the calmer one of the two. He is also kind, understanding, and often much more mature than Sasha, despite being the younger brother. When separated from Sasha, he is easy-going and a nice person to be with, becoming even serious and selfless, contrasting his usually playful attitude. Yakov has some idea of how to interact with people besides his brother.
    History {optional};;Maybe later
    Family;;Sasha
    Pets;;
    Special Items;;he has a tat of his twin's name on his wrist
    Your "Gift" / Mutant Powers;; Pryo and the ability of implanting thoughts and actions for a short amount of time.
    Love Life;
    Crush;;open
    Girlfriend/Boyfriend;;open
    Virgin?;;no
    Sexuality;;bi
    A Few More Things;;
    What Does Your Bedroom Look Like?;; abovem they have the same room
    Favorite Hangout?;;kitchen if he's cooking, other wise up in a tree or with his sister
    Anything Else About You?;;He LOVES sweets, always has some on him.
    RPer Info;;
    Plot Ideas;
    Activity;
    it's school time so 5-ish i'll try to be on as much as I can.


    I will be adding more to the personality later after school, other than that finished

    Kyle hummed walking next to his sister and refused to have a room to his own, he had to share with his sister. It had become his goal to make Karma's brother learn what it was to be a real brother. He opened the door to their room, 104 and placed Syl's stuff down and his. " Cool~" he smiled looking around the room, while his sister took captive of the bed, book in hand. " you don't wanna explore?" he asked pouting seeing his sister open her book and shake her head.

    (This is an open rp. you do not have to. Just please make it obvous that is your charrie is a girl that it is girl or if it is a boy it is a boy. Just the stuff like that. You can change your charrie as time goes on and other things I don't care. If you want you may, I did so because that's a personal perferance. If you make a charrie it does not have to be accpeted, just start roleplaying
    :D )


    Kohaku stumbled out of her room, greeted by two young maids giggling to themselves over some silly tival nonsense. The Princess quickly took her stand trying her best to awake. The hall way didn't look like the one at home, no nothing like it. There was no fire benders at the end of the hall, heck she couldn't even see the end. Where was she? The young maids fell quiet bowing, hair tied up with green bands...that's right the Earth nation. Her face almost grew into disgust for a few moments. Yes, that's right. Her father had to bring her to this god forasken place to help him to take part in a festival of his younger sister marrying the King's second oldest son. " Where is the dinning hall?" Ko Requested standing straight, her regal air and blood sparking across her whole body.





    ((This is an open thread. I have no need to accept, but I would like it if people stayed close to Avatar. I'm currently looking at the wiki about airbending and there is nothing about it. Only the Avatar may connect to the spirit realm. ))



    After her meal with her Father and Mother, she had planned to go back to sleep but her Mother had other plans. " Kohaku." She smiled looking though her closet of clothing planning on what she should wear to her step sister's wedding. " Yes Mother?" Ko groaned crossing her arms over her chest. The woman most likely wanted her to go down to the city and get her some strange little earth Nation trinket or something. " Would you be a doll and go to the city..." Ko shook her head going to the door. Normally she would happily go t the city in her capital, not this dusty old place. " No, but I don't feel like getting lost today." Ko answered taking her leave to go to her room and stay there the rest of the day. Or at least she hoped the rest of the day.


    Yakov sat in front of the curtains his fingers gently work at a stone polisher. A spinning stone wheel that he powered by his foot. His sister had her reading and drawings, he had his stones and cooking. The Russian boy was working on a piece jewelry that he was making for his next 'victim'. both Sasha and Yakov had fun with playing with others emotions and seeing how people reacted after their little game. Of course normal people fell for it, even other mutants at times. When people say Gingers steal people's souls, these two surly did, or at least they acted like they could.








    Ko sighed laying down on her bed, a very worn out book in her hands. A simple book one of the maid's had given her when she was young, before she prayed to the spirits for guiding her on the correct path. It saddened still that she was not a fire bender like her father and would successfully lead the nation in her hands when Fire Lord Juro passes. She would have to marry another fire bender or maybe pray that her bloodline would pass to her child. Ko shook her head, no there was no need to worry about this, that was years away.This is the time to relax, after all this was like a mini vacation.


    Sasha looked up from her bed yawing. " Good morning " Yakov looked over his shoulder at his sister rubbing her eyes. " Sweets" was her only reply crawling out of bed and landed face first on the floor. The Female twin puffed out her cheeks looking up at her brother. Yakov sighed standing to help his sister up, who currently was clinging to his arm. " Get dressed and you can have some Cake." Sasha's ears perked up at the sound of that, quickly letting go of her brother to stumble and fall to her closet.



    ( Ko walking out of her room being called to meet the king as well?)
    Just as the water bending child laid down on her bed, a knock came from the door. " What is it." she groaned as the door opened. The same women who had woken her up that morning smiled at her " Your Father is having a meeting with the King, he would like you to attend." She answered bowing and leaving after dilvering the message.


    Sasha stared blank faced at her clothes. Unlike most girls who loved shopping, she hated it, out right despised the fact of leaving her room to go shopping when she could be doing something more productive. Even so she did always put effort into her clothes when Yavok and her did go shopping, but that would be for generally everything they needed....mostly sweets that Yavok couldn't make. Sasha groaned finally having picked out her outfit; A grey tang-top with a white, way to large shirt that was used as a kind of mini-dress, under this some jean shorts. Once 'dressed' her hair still a rat's nest she fell back on the bed " Done" She beamed turning her head to look at her brother who placed a small bowl of icecream on top of cake on the bed stand. " Brush your hair." He answered having returned to his work on the stone.




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    Flavio -- Costanzo --Benini



    Name;Flavio Constanzo Benini
    Age;17 nearly 18
    Gender;Male....what does he look like he's got tits?
    Birthday;Feb 8
    Place of Birth;Rome, Italia(Italy)


    [img width=510 height=477]http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs7…__Picnik_by_nyarunyan.jpg[/img]
    Self portrait


    Eyes;Green
    Hair;Red and short, has bangs.
    Nose;Normal, but slightly flat.
    Lips;when he was younger he had bright pink-ish lips, now they somewhat blend into his skin color but still remains a pink tint.
    Weight;About 149 lbs
    Height;68 inches or 5"6
    Body Shape; Flavio is not a body builder that's for sure. The Young Italian boy is a fast runner but when it comes to lifting he's the first to leave.
    Skin Colour;White
    Distinctive Features; Glasses that are normally attached to his shirt. They're reading glasses but he has them on him at all times, just in case.
    Scars;on his heel, he got a deep cut from stepping on some glass.
    Body Modifications;Yeah no, he an't no cyborg.



    Personality; Flavio tends to be on his own, it's not because he's shy just dislikes people. From about age six he started understanding that people lied, and that he hated lies and lairs.


    He has a few friends back at home, one or two who he knows will never lie to him. With them he's quiet out going hand happy to be with them, and will take their criticism seriously because he know they wouldn't lie. Also has quiet the sweet tooth, and a all out fear of horses, he refuses to go with in ten feet of them.
    Likes;Honesty, quiet places so he can work, art and sweets.
    Dislikes;Liars. He's pretty accepting person.




    History; Child of a well known Italian Artist.
    Family;His father
    Pets;none
    Prized Possessions;art book and paints
    Disorders/Afflictions/Addictions;Sweets.... he has a daily run in the morning and at night to work them off. Has bad-ish eye sight has to wear reading glasses.



    Sexuality; bi
    Turn Ons;(What he looks for in a person) A singer's voice, Honesty, Morals, will be blunt with him over his works.
    Turn Offs;Rude, show offs, fools who think the world is all about them.
    Crush;unknown
    Exes;A young italian girl Jessica simmions who he left two months before he came to France.
    Virgin;no.


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    Who Are You? ; The Painter
    What Is Your Mission? ; To Apparently work out my problems with the world by making a replica of one famous pieces in a Art gallery.(given to him by his teacher/father) Though personalty to refine his skills by creating a Wall painting for the school that flew him out to france.


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    Username;Tomatoheartts
    Display Name;Tomatoheartts
    Activity;school but hopefully at least 7-9 I have clubs so I get home late other than that i'm generaly on all day.
    Muse;5-8
    Plot Suggestions;not at the moment sorry dear
    Other;





    Baby Photo