Chen Nei Jia

[CHEN NEI JIA]

CAN WE PRETEND
that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars i could
really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now

NEI JIA CHEN *

My name is Nei Jia; however, I'd much prefer you call me Sora. Currently, I'm sixteen years of age, seventeen on December ninth. I'm 5'2 in height (5'7 with my shoes on). Born in a high-class world, I was brought up by both parents and many loyal maids and butlers. You could say I'm spoiled rotten, but I'd suggest you watch your tongue -- nowhere is safe when you're around me. Trust me when I say this. Until last year, I'd been going to the private school in North Carolina, the state I'd considered my home since the age of four, the age in which I'd left my home in Taipei, Taiwan. I'm far from eager to continue attending this school, but my parents have given me no choice. I suppose I'll survive until I can at last graduate and leave.

Truth be told, I'm far from honest. I'm deceitful, hateful, never helpful, and always in a bad mood. Don't ask me what's wrong, because I guarantee you'll get a kick to the stomach. Friends are only burdens to me; misunderstandings happen far too often, so I stay away from strangers who've no idea what it is to be trustworthy. I've always been this way, so my mother says. I can only assume the reason, but I'm not willing to ask anybody else. It's simply not in my nature. I've always been dark-natured, anti-social, and far from friendly. I intend to stay this way.

My ability pairs well with my natural skills. My mother tells me electric runs through my veins -- it runs in my blood, as well as the rest of the family's. Father isn't too happy about sending me off, but Mother has convinced him otherwise. He and my mother have taught me of how to control these skills since my first encounter with a stranger, who'd given me a bit of trouble (stealing my lollipop when I was only six was a huge mistake for him; nearly killed 'im). But they only taught me the basics of how to control myself whenever I got too angry. They sent me to this school to teach me more.

My natural skills; Archery and Karate. These are my subjects of expertise. I've won many trophies from participating in Karate championship, and I use this to my advantage; people have learned not to mess with me. But what I enjoy better than Karate is most definitely archery. Pulling the bow back and shooting an arrow far across a field, straight to a bulls-eye in a single attempt; that's what mastery is all about. I'll admit my shot is nearly always about five inches off target, I practice daily; I'll reach that mastery soon enough.

It's entertaining and frankly amusing to play around with electricity as I please. Often, I'll attach an amount onto my arrow as it flies through the air. I'm working on increasing the electric energy I attach to it, but I haven't progressed very far since I first came here a year ago. Still, a tiny bit more is still worth something, I suppose.

I COULD USE A

dream or a genie or a wish to go back to a place much simpler
than this cause after all the partyin' the smashin' and crashin'

Hi~ I'm Raine, fifteen years old, turning 16 on June 13th. I'm planning on creating two male characters soon, but currently, this would be my first. I'm really into roleplaying, so feel free to PM me whenever you need a roleplay buddy. ^ - ^

password: paramour

Note: I know manipulative powers aren't suggested at the moment, so I'm willing to wait for her to be able to be accepted if that's necessary. Both of the boys' powers will be defensive, though.

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this application was made by two birds. of caution. steal and her hoard of zombies will come and eat your brains.