Post by SYDNEY CALAN MCHALE on Apr 10, 2012 19:22:10 GMT -5
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[classy=appdesc]Oh, hey dublin! Look who's it is! It's sydney calan mchale! Oh, uh... perhaps you know them by their nickname, syd? Anyway, this certain blessing in disguise came to us on february 14, and grew up to be a hefty 6'5". You can always tell it's sydney because of their brown hair, blue eyes and snake bites. Not to mention they've gotten themselves 3 tattoos! You know, everyone says they look like alex evans? I personally don't see it though ....
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[classy=app1]The fat lard of a principal looked over his papers with a rather disinterested attitude. He noticed you sitting down, but doesn't really have the courtesy to look up from his desk. To you, he says out loud. "Let's begin sha'll we? Tell me the basic details about yourself." With a cough, he shuffled through is papers and glanced at you once through his small eye glasses.
sydney crossed his legs and glared at the principal, trying his best not to insult him right then and there. " my name is sydney calan mchale. i am eighteen years of age, and i am a senior. i am irish and an avid smoker and drinker. please, speak now if you have a problem with that. " after the moments of silence, the male smirked, satisfied.
With a sigh, he leaned back in his chair, threw his glasses on the desk and ran his chubby fingers through thinning, greasy hair. He pinched the nose of his bridge and closed his eyes tightly as he said, "You know about the truth of this place. Now, I didn't invite you personally, my staff did. So please, give me a run down of your power." With his eyes still shut, the principal gestured with one arm toward you to begin.
" my power is called reality warping. i can change reality. it's very simple, really. people consider me like a prodigy because i have fairly good control over my powers for my age. i can do small things - like changing hair and eye color- as well as some larger stuff - like making people pass out, or shifting the earth. i'm trying to work on offensive shit like killing people from the inside. it still takes a lot more energy than i'd like so it takes longer to learn. i discovered my powers when i was very young. my little sister's dog had been hit by a car and was bleeding out, gonna die soon. i healed him. well, not healed, but almost . . . reversed time so he never got hit. i blacked out for three days after that, but still. i turned back time! "
Finally, his eyes opened groggily. However, he wasn't much warmer. He yawned loudly and largely as he looked over your paper. With eyes watery and face red he continued, "I see why we would have invited you. Let's see..ah yes. Mind telling a bit about your family and where you're from?"
sydney stretched and cracked his neck. " i was born in dublin, ireland. my mother was a model and my father was a doctor. i'm the oldest in my family, with my twin brother a day behind me. my sister is two years younger than me. like i said, my mother considered me almost like a prodigy in my powers. she said people in our family usually developed early, but not like that. in any case, my mother tried to help me control my powers when i was younger. her power was controlling electricity. my father can heal people, which is why he's a doctor. both of them helped me - and a few years later, my twin brother - to control my powers. i wasn't allowed in the house after a while, since i kept wrecking everything.
" well, i suppose i should talk about me and my twin bro, jaimie. we were born a day apart because of mum's labor difficulties. i came out fine, but little jaimie had to be a hard - ass and be twisted inside her uterus. they had to do a c - section to get him out. we were your typical twins when we were little, always doing what each other were doing, hanging out all the time. we were extremely close. we were actually identical up until a year ago. he came out of the closet as completely gay and stopped talking to me. i don't really know why. but then we separated and i redid my hair and shit. i'll stop talking about us, then, and get back to when i was really little.
" my parents were really caring to the three of us. they were pretty damn rich, too. we got almost anything we wanted. of course, i eventually started just creating what i wanted, but that's only details. i started going into that rebellious phase about a year and a half ago. started smoking; why not? dad's a doctor and can heal me if i get lung cancer. i'll eventually be able to heal myself. no big deal. started drinking and going to parties. and you will not believe what kind of crazy sex things girls come up with. and guys. and there was that one time, with those three guys . . . but i'd rather not talk about it. it'd be awkward for you to get a boner while i'm in here. " he finished with a smug smirk.
While you were talking, the principal had made himself comfortable by leaning back in his chair and intertwining his fingers. "Hmpf. You should fit right in. May I ask, what are your plans in the future? Outside of AMG?"
sydney shrugged, leaning back in his chair. " i don't know, really. anything i want, i suppose. i'll prolly settle for being a model, " he chuckled and winked at the principal. " but really, i think i'll be a businessman of sorts. i find i can be rather persuasive when i want to be. "
He looks much more interested now, rather awake and in a slightly better mood. "Tell me, do you have any hobbies?" he inquired, creating soft jazz hands at the word 'hobbies' as if to mock it. "You're aware that it may be difficult to continue these on the island, as you may not leave outside of break?" It was more of a statement than a question.
yet another shrug. " i'm a photographer and a model, like my brother. i paint. i play 'soccer'. i play video games. i'm sure all of those are perfectly fine here on the island. unless you have some rule against fun? i wouldn't doubt it. "
The principal crossed his fat arms and leaned on his desk. In a much more serious tone, he asked, "Be honest, child. How do you feel about all of this...supernatural stuff?" his shoulders shrugged as he said it.
sydney arched his eyebrows questioningly. " it's natural to me. i found out early about my powers. my family had powers, too. we're better than normal humans. why, do you get people who hate being better? "
He leaned back on the chair that squeaked under his weight. "I see. Personally, I have mixed feelings. Anyway, we're finished now." The Principal grunted loudly as he got up to shake your hand. "It was a pleasure meeting you, do you have any questions for AMG?" he added, as he let go of your hand and buzzed the receptionist to lead you out.
" none. "
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