Annabella Carina Santiano

[annabella]

One of these days you'll be

Annabella Santiano

Under the covers, you'll be

Full name:Annabella Carina Santiano
Nickname: Anna, Bella, Ella
DOB//Age: March 13, 19
Gender: Female
Species: mutant
Alliance: good

Under the table and you'll realize.

Power name:Conjuring
Type: mental
Origin: Unknown
Usage Cost: none
Weakness: Bigger objects are harder to conjure.
Description: She can think of something and make it appear in her possession.
Power name:Sonic Scream
Type: physical
Origin: unknown
Usage Cost: none
Weakness: Its very powerful and can bring down structures and make people deaf.
Description: Ability to use one's voice in a manner of offensive and/or defensive ways
Power name:Echo location
Type: mental
Origin: shes blind
Usage Cost: none
Weakness: unreliable
Description: Ability to determine location of items in the environment by use of reflected sound waves
Power name: Superhuman Senses
Type: physical
Origin: She can't see so she relies on her other senses
Usage Cost: none
Weakness: none
Description: Ability to smell, taste, feel and hear more than a normal human

REPEAT AS NEEDED...... NO MORE THAN FOUR

That all of your days are numbered;

Appearance: She stands at five foot seven and weighs 115 pounds. SHe is a very small girl and looks like she could be blown away by the next gust of wind. SHe has pale skin that is almost transparent. She is also blind so she seems to be staring off constantly.

She normally wears nice clothes and never looks a mess. Even though she is blind she takes care of herself well.

Personality: She is a soft spoken girl. She has many graces and is always polite and caring. She will put others before herself and always lends help when she can. Even though she is blind, she tries to be normal.

History: Annabella was born blind. As the only child of the King of Italy, she was doted on. She learned many things dispite her disability. By the time she was five she could play the violin and piano. She could dance with an unseen grace for someone of her age and handicap. The questions over whether she could rule soon faded as she excelled farther than any other before her.

She lived sheltered in the castle. She was always protected and treated as a delicate flower. She went nowhere without someone helping her walk the halls, even though she knew them perfectly from many trips through the castle. The smells and sounds familiar to her and always telling her where she was.

She began developing her powers around the age of seventeen. By that time she was beginning to be introduced to society as being able to marry. As the only royal heir, she would inherit the throne, so her choice had to be perfect. Her parents arranged a ball where she She met a man names Dante. He was suave and charming, offering her a trip into the garden. She went with him enjoying the trip. He stopped near a water fountain. She listened to the babble of water and took in the smells and the sounds. With a smile on his lips he moved to her and began to undress her. When she asked what he was doing, he pushed her to the ground. She scraped her hand and let out a bloodcurdling scream. This scream was heard throughout the town and even caused the mans ears to bleed. Glass in the castle broke. He slapped her across her face and she fell to the ground, hitting her head and passing out. People cam running and saw the scene. He screamed and proclaimed that she was a freak. The king scooped her up and took her inside as people began raising suspicion.

Later that night, she was asleep in her bed. Guests had left and it was rather late. Annebella has banfdages covering her hand and a red mark across her face from falling. A crash echoed through the halls and she awoke to hear great noise. She didn't understand what was going on. A lady's maid came in and helped her to escape the castle and out into the rain. She could still hear the screams of her parents as they were killed. Rain fell down around her and the girl getting her to safety. Thunder crashed scaring Annebella as she ran, heading into the forest. Gunshots rang out and Annebella fell. She crawled getting her sleeping gown dirty with mud. Finding a tree with a hollow trunk, she curled up inside to cry a silent cry.

Morning came, and Annebella was asleep. A man came and got her from the tree. She let out a soft noise of fear, but he assured her that she was safe. The man, Hal, boarded her on the jet and returned with her to New York to a school where she would be safe.

All of them one to one hundred.

Likes: music, playing the violin, playing the piano, dancing, flowers, rain
Dislikes:loud noises, turmoil, thunder, breaking a string on her instrument, loosing things, tripping
Life's Ambition: To be able to see the world, find love
Crippling Fear: To live in a world of Darkness for the rest of her life
Greatest Secret: She has never kissed or been with a man
Quirks: talks softly, touches things
Hobbies: playing instruments, dancing
Profession: Princess

All of them millions.

Psychological Condition: sane
Moral Code: very high morals
Social Issues: not any
Other Issues: not any
Public Behavior: quiet spoken
Languages:She can speak most languages well
Mode of Transport: none
Favorite Sayings: If it is meant to be, it will happen
Motto: Life is too short to be sad

All of them trillions.

Alias: Aisilyn
Age:20
Contact:pm, IM
Code: supercalifragilisticespialidocious

Annebella walked down the road, she knew where she was, if only for her echolocation. She was close to the school, almost to the main gate. The fence jutted up on one side and road on the other. She had only left for a little bit, just to meet someone for tea. The silk dress flowed attractively as she walked, the ballet flats on her feet not making a sound as they met the cement of the sidewalk.

A car seemed to come up the road from behind Ana, she insinctively moved closer to the fence, her hand moving along the cold metal to let her know that she was away from the street. The car came closer but slowed as it got close. It was odd that they would slow like that, unless they were heading to the school. But as they got along side her they slowed to keep pace with her steps.

A male voice rang out a yell at her from the direction of the car. "Look at the poor mutie, where is your friends. No one care about you. Are you exiled?" He jeered at her. He began laughing and two other guys joined into the chorus. Ana paid the insults no attention but kept walking. Then another voice chimed in. "Hey are you deaf or are you just stupid? We are talking to you." She bit her lip and kept moving. SHe couldn't be that far from the gate. All she needed to do was get inside.

Ana listened as the car stopped and three doors opened and footsteps came up behind her. A hand wrapped itself around her hair that was curled into loose ringlets and yanked her back until she collided into his chest with a yelp of pain. He stepped back and let her fall to the ground. Another guy grabbed her by the throat and rose her to her feet before slamming her into the metal bars, opening a wound in her head allowing blood to seep into her hair. The other guy punched her in the stomache and the first guy hit her across her face. When they guy let her throat go she fell to the ground in a mess of tears.

"Leave me alone." She spoke quietly. Trying to get up off the ground. "Why don't you fight back? Don't you have powers like the rest of the freaks?" One of the men spoke. She looked up at them, her glassy eyes fogged up by the tears she shed. "I am not going to fight you." She spoke calmly. She had never been a fighter. SHe was too peaceful. Had always been that way. One of the guys smirked and another chuckled. "That isn't fun." One of them said as a foot was shoved into her side. She let out a ear-splitting scream of pain as another foot slammed down on one of her arms and a snap was heard. The men backed up a bit with the loud noise that came from the delicate girl's throat. Then laid into her abuse more.

So what are you gonna do with them all?

Application has been made by the fantastic ASH! Steal it or take it without asking or changing my code and I will hunt you down with barbecue sauce and my trusty fork. Song used is Live Like You’re Dying by Lenka.