Post by molly hayes on May 21, 2008 0:27:48 GMT
and we’re singing uh-oh on a friday night,
and we hope everything’s going to be alright .
[/color][/font]and we hope everything’s going to be alright .
Molly Hayes Vaughn ,
strong funny likeable friendly beautiful[/color][/font][/center]
you can’t knock ‘em out,
ya can’t walk away .
[/color][/font][/center]ya can’t walk away .
nom •• [ Molly Hayes Vaughn]
nicknames •• none, even though some people call her molly-kins and it just pisses her off.
gender •• female
age •• 16
occupation •• school
nationality •• California
ability •• super-strength and invulnerability
level •• class 4
codename •• Bruiser
got cured •• nope
member group •• xavier institute[/color][/font]
she got some pritstick ,
and she glued her lips together .
[/color][/font][/center]and she glued her lips together .
height •• 5`5
weight •• 125
eye colour •• brown
hair colour •• red but dyes it alot
anything else? •• nope
play-by •• ai otsuka[/color][/font]
my fingertips are holding onto ,
the cracks in our foundations .
[/color][/font][/center]the cracks in our foundations .
likes ••
parties
dancing
sports
working out (sort of)
eating
hanging with friends
boys (of course)
being myself
dislikes ••
snobs
arrogant people
judgemetal people
Immature people
Serious people
Boring conversations
Being bored
Staying in one place for too long
People who don't know how to have fun
strengths ••
her strength
her good advice that she gives
listening skills
being trustworthy
her friendliness
weaknesses ••
her strength
trusting people to quickly
boys with cute smiles
impatient
Rather fights then talks about real things
fears ••
not being able to control her power
death
not being able to be trusted
hopes ••
to be able to control herself
to be able to know who she is and what she wants
habits ••
bites her lip alot
tends to sleep alot even before she uses her power
general ••
almost always molly is a fire ball, she could be your friend or your enemy right of the bat , but of course she has her moments. i mean she is human-ish. if you talk about her or her friends, she will get you back. she is nice, outgoing, and is always up for some fun.
being a small-time smart-ass, people tend to get the wrong impression of her. her mouth can sometimes get her into so much trouble that it isnt even funny. so i guess that would make her a semi bad ass. when in general she is the nicest person you could ever meet. she loves her friends a lot and tries her hardest to be their for them when she is needed.
molly tends to be a little flirty, but only with guys she likes or knows pretty well. let's not forget that she is indeed a girl. she is also someone many people trust, since she doesn't go blabbing all of her friend's secrets.
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when I see you ,
it makes me smile.
[/color][/font][/center]it makes me smile.
parents ••
siblings •• nope
hometown •• brooklyn, new york
other relatives of interest •• she loves sports
general ••
Molly was born to Christina and Derrick Hayes. Molly's parents were telepathic mutants who posed as a doctor and a speech therapist. They were happy that they had a child so they could be the super-villian family they always wanted. Molly adapted to her powers quick and her parents they had to keep a close eye on her because she was able to life acouple of tons more than her size. Later on in her life she realized that being a super-villian just wasn't cool like it use to be. So she did the most ligical thing she could do and that was run away.
A year later she meets her idol and super crush Wolverine at a church. They seemed to get along fine until he threatened her, and she then threw him out of a window of the Church they were in. After this encounter, the X-Men tried to take Molly to Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters for training. Though she was not having this, so she did what she was good at and ran away again. Not knowing the Xavier had Cerebro and was keeping a watchful eye on her.
After running for so long she gave in and decided that maybe this school wasn't so bad after all. She decided to give it a chance and no she is glad that she did. Molly loves it here, she loves that she doesn't have to hide her power. She loves that she is encouraged to use it, though she tends to fall alseep quickly after she uses it which is a total bust. She hopes to one day to be able to use her power and not be so tired.
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i'm not in love ,
i just wanna be touched .
[/color][/font][/center]i just wanna be touched .
alias •• tiny or heather
age •• 16
how you find us? •• america's not hollywood
contact •• pm please
other characters •• nope, not at the moment
rp sample •• from Castlegate College
Jayden drove recklessly down the streets of New York. Obviously not worried about having another reck, it wasn't like he had a career right? His chances at being a big soccer phenomenon was over because of his stupidity. Pulling up into that big ass drive-way he skidded to a hault right infront of the door. Turning off the engine he sat ther for a moment, taking everything in. Was he really about to walk back into the place that he left on bad terms. Plus, what would it be like seeing Jason again, I mean they didn't end on good terms. Or did they? Well one thing he knew for sure he was going to stay far away from Angel Thomas and if the two ran into each other he would run the other way.
Getting out of the car he walked, well limped up to the door. Ever since that car wreck and him messing up his leg, his nerves never been the same. Since then he suffered from minor seizures and other things of that nature. Though it never kept him down in his spirits. Jayden stared at the massive door and wondered if he should knock or just used his old key. I mean, they never did say he was kicked out of the frat right? Sliding his key in and unlocking the door he made his way inside the huge house and smiled. Oh how he did miss the times he had here, playing football in the house with his friends. Not to mention the women he had, god Jayden Spear missed the old days.
He looked up at the stairs and started to make his way up to his old room. Hopefuly they left it just the way it was. Chills went down his spine as he passed Jason's room, the male picked up the pace his leg hurting even more from the yway he was slamming his leg down. Finally his room he opened the door and stared at it with a smile. It was exactly the same, like he never left, the clothes everywhere. Books and magazines stolled across the floor and even the sheets with the blood stains on them. What the hell? The memories of him and Angel having sex and Jason coming in and picking a fight.
'nuts" he said as he walked inside and slammed the door shut. He picked up the sheets and through them in a pile over by the door he was going to clean them later, hell he would probably burn them. Sitting down on the matress he lit a cigarette and took a long drag off it as he ran his left masculine hand through his messy hair. Anybody he knew Jayden could tell he let himself go. He lost 20 pounds due to the drugs he was taking and he was alittle on the pale side. Even though he wasn't white like a ghost he was so much tanner and happier before he went away.
Laying back on the bed he shut his eyes and took another drag off the cigarette. Humming to himself, taking the bad thoughts away and not realizing that there was someone in the frat house that he had not expected to see so soon.
Getting out of the car he walked, well limped up to the door. Ever since that car wreck and him messing up his leg, his nerves never been the same. Since then he suffered from minor seizures and other things of that nature. Though it never kept him down in his spirits. Jayden stared at the massive door and wondered if he should knock or just used his old key. I mean, they never did say he was kicked out of the frat right? Sliding his key in and unlocking the door he made his way inside the huge house and smiled. Oh how he did miss the times he had here, playing football in the house with his friends. Not to mention the women he had, god Jayden Spear missed the old days.
He looked up at the stairs and started to make his way up to his old room. Hopefuly they left it just the way it was. Chills went down his spine as he passed Jason's room, the male picked up the pace his leg hurting even more from the yway he was slamming his leg down. Finally his room he opened the door and stared at it with a smile. It was exactly the same, like he never left, the clothes everywhere. Books and magazines stolled across the floor and even the sheets with the blood stains on them. What the hell? The memories of him and Angel having sex and Jason coming in and picking a fight.
'nuts" he said as he walked inside and slammed the door shut. He picked up the sheets and through them in a pile over by the door he was going to clean them later, hell he would probably burn them. Sitting down on the matress he lit a cigarette and took a long drag off it as he ran his left masculine hand through his messy hair. Anybody he knew Jayden could tell he let himself go. He lost 20 pounds due to the drugs he was taking and he was alittle on the pale side. Even though he wasn't white like a ghost he was so much tanner and happier before he went away.
Laying back on the bed he shut his eyes and took another drag off the cigarette. Humming to himself, taking the bad thoughts away and not realizing that there was someone in the frat house that he had not expected to see so soon.
