Post by Pamela "Poison Ivy" Isley on Feb 14, 2013 17:56:01 GMT -5
PandoraLaufeiaBumble
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Full Name: Pandora Aurelia Bumble
Nicknames: Pan, Pan-pan, Lau.
Gender: Female
Age: Sixteen
Sexual Orientation: Pandora doesn't care for gender.
Location: Xavier Institute
Origin: Original Character
Play-By: Mary Kate Wiles
Height: 5'4"
Hair: Bright Orange.
Eyes: Hazel.
Typical Clothing/Uniform: Pandora will normally wear whatever she can find in her room that is clean and that matches, or whatever her mother would have picked out for her the day. The majority of her wardrobe consists of multi coloured dresses and tights. Or if it's cold, leggings, normally with the usual Jean or leather jacket. Occasionally she'll wear pale denim tight jeans and a long sleeved tee. She will almost always wear boots, generally Doc Martens or combat boots, otherwise she'll wear flats. Pandora also has a necklace she never takes off, it has a silver firefly on the end of a thin silver chain. The word 'Hope' is engraved in the wings of the firefly.
Powers/Abilities Pandora's skin is completely deadly, like the myth 'Pandora's Box', where every kind of disease and sickness, hate and envy, and all the bad things were released into the world, if a person is in contact with her skin for more than seven seconds, depending on the events of the day, her mood and who the person is depends on how she affects the person. This also happens if Pandora feels intense rage, her power emits from her body causing whoever is in the room to feel intense hatred or jealousy for a short amount of time.
Team Affiliation: N/A
Personality: Pandora tends to be very quiet, and occasionally won't talk to people unless they talk to her. Although bullies normally pick on quiet, vulnerable people, Pandora knows how to stand up for and protect herself against others, and won't stand for people picking on her or people she find pleasant. She is a very caring person, strong willed and very protective of people that she finds lovely, anyone else she tends to ignore. She gets extremely angry or annoyed when people bring up her family or talks about her when she standing near, which causes her powers to act out. Pandora, although she hates her powers, is glad to finally be somewhere where she can stay, away from family. She is not at all ashamed of her looks in any way, she has forbidden herself to touch anyone or get frustrated with friends. Pandora adores books, she can easily get lost in a good storyline and interesting characters, people in her books couldn't be harmed by her touch or her anger at something done wrong, reading made her feel calm and normal, less like a freak.
Family: Rose Bumble-Jacobs [Mother], James Bumble [Father], Megan Bumble [Sister - Deceased.] Caroline Jacobs [Auntie.]
Marital status: Single.
History: Pandora was born into a very rich, family in Bransgore, England. She didn't have a name for four months until her powers first developed. Her parents had been waiting for her powers to develop before they officially named her, normally powers in her family took about seven months to start apearing, but Pan's started early, although her powers only began with her anger issues of making people full of hate and jealousy. To keep her calm and happy her parents would give her whatever she wanted, meaning that she was a selfish child and wouldn't listen to anybody but her mother. Growing up, her father was very carefree and kind but when he realised he wanted to become a doctor he set out on a path to become one which Pandora never really saw him at all, he was always studying in his room or at school. When Pandora was eight her younger sister was born, and though at first she didn't like the baby, she grew to love her, and had a fantastic relationship with her sister. When She turned eleven her three year old sister died in a terrible accident, which was when Pan discovered that her skin had become venomous, he sister ha been so young that the disease that Pan her passed onto her killed her.
Completely devastated by her sisters death and her powers, Pandora decided to become more caring for other people, and stopped being selfish and rude to others, she found that she preferred being kind, although she is nicer, she has never really had any friends, except her home tutor, because she has never really left the family home, since she had to be isolated from people, finding out later that this was because her parents wanted to protect her from the outside world and protect the outside world from her.
After her sister's death, her mother and father drifted apart and she found it hard to look at them without they moved to America a year or so later, to try and mend the family, but it just tore them further apart.
Her parents finally decided to send her to a school for the gifted, thinking that at this school she could not be bullied by people who thought she was different, and Pandora was happy to go, glad for the change of scenery, and a place away from her family.
Sample Post: -[Lazy post. x3]-
Pandora had been awake through most of the long night, not having been able to sleep over excitement about leaving her large home, she had stayed up, reading her favourite book over and over, get lost in the words printed on the page. And one point in the night she'd gotten up to write a letter to her Aunt. Before she knew it, it was finally morning, realising she doses of for a couple of hours when quick knock on her door made her jump out of her skin. The knock had most likely come from her mother, telling her to wake up; she was starting Xavier's Institute for Gifted Youngsters today.
Pan rolled out of bed, and stumbled out the large yet simple room, rubbing her eyes with exhaustion. She stopped by the bathroom where she pulled of her clothes and clambered into the shower. She stood in the pouring water yawning, she was in there for and hour before she got out. She dried herself off and quickly pulled her clothes on; a striped white a black dress, a jean jacket and black tights. She ran a brush through her soft orange hair, then tied it up in a small messy bun, the way she liked it. She drew on her simple eye make-up and hurried out of the bathroom door and downstairs for a small breakfast.
When she was finished Pandora pulled on bright red Doc Martens and was rushed out of the door by her mother. “Why are we in such a rush?†Pandora inquired softly, slipping gently into the passenger seat of her mother’s car. “I have a big client today, and I cannot be late.†Her mother grumbled as Pan's school tutor opened the passenger door to hand her two bags, and shoving another one in the back seat ready for the boarding school. She stood outside waving, Pandora waved back, she would miss her tutor, the way they always spoke extremely fast making quick conversation with her as they readied her for the daily lessons. They were more like her family than her mother, father and brother were.
Pandora was dropped off around the corner from the school, with a quick kiss on her cheek and a hurried goodbye. She jumped nervously out of the car pulling her bags out with her, and watched her mother’s car drive away before moving towards the front of the large school, not knowing what at all to expect, but a friendship wasn't likely, especially when she couldn't touch people without almost killing them.
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