Aster Rouge
Age
I'm 17
Gender
Well, I'm male, at least.
Dorm
I'm in room 101
Personality
Me? I'm pretty normal, I guess. I mean, I get mad when normal people get mad, get sad when normal people get sad, and all that jazz. I know it is boring, but I personally am a normal person. May... Well, define normal. I guess knowing that I have another person inside me should make me not normal, but it doesn't. I am really competitive, though, and will take almost any challenge. Especially sports. I might seem like an agressive guy, but I am actually pretty lax. I can roll with the punches. I've been doing it all my life.
Likes
Well, I like sweet food, girls, working out, and pretty much any sport.
Dislikes
I dislike most spicy and sour foods. Obnoxious guys really get on my nerves too. And I swear to god, the next time I am called emo, I will hit someone. This hair is freaking natural!
Crush
None...? Don't really know anyone yet.
History
Oh boy, here we go. This might take awhile, so sit down. So, lets start from the beginning. Mom got pregnant. With twins. You will notice there is only one body. One of the twins, the girl who they would have called May, died in the womb. And so I was born. For about, I dunno, 3 years after my birth, my life was peachy keen. Sure, I felt like there was something missing, but I couldn't complain too much (at least too much more that the average three year old). Then the fire happened. Mom and Dad were gone just like that. Poof. Pretty traumatic for a kid that age, I'd say. So, according to the doctors, that was when I first developed Dissociative Identity Disorder (otherwise known as Multiple Personality Disorder). I created fictitious "me"s that would help me cope. I might have completely agreed, if not for May. I met her right after the fire. I thought I saw her in the waiting room of the hospital, but I was told later that no one had been there. Lovely to know I was have hallucinations at the tender age of 3, but I don't think that is all there was too it. Whatever.
Anyway, May was very "real" to me. She is the only Personality I have that I can converse with at will. This came in handy in school and at the orphanage. Now, I'm not exactly stupid, and neither was May. But neither of us enjoyed school. So we would take turns in class depending on hwo we felt. Unfortunately, May is very, very different from me. Add in the fact she was a girl, the way we acted quickly got everyone a little curious about what was going on. So they shipped us off to a new orphanage that had some special shrink, and he decided to run some tests on me.
From there, things got more difficult. Originally, we could change at will, but the shrink and his incompetence made us regress. When we switch in and out is now pretty unpredictable. To make things worse, the "good doctor" also found a third personality that should never have been found. X.
Yeah, X. Sounds terrible, I know. But he doesn't have a name, so May gave it to him. I'm not even sure he is a "he," or even if he has a gender. He is really more of an emotion. And that emotion is anger. Apparently my parents' deaths (and the injustices at some select orphanages that I don't have time to address) had created some pent up rage. Instead of infecting me and releasing, it festered between the personalities and formed its own little thing. It is nasty, that is all I can say.
Well, back on topic, that stupid shrink succeeded in making things worse. So, rather than fix his mistakes, I got shipped off again to a series of homes. Eventually, they decided to send me here, to an academy for people with similar problems. At the very least, I get to stay in one place now.
Crazy Train
Ozzy Osborne
May Rouge
How You Formed
I "formed" when I was born, thank you very much. I just failed to have my own body. I only got to come out when our parents died. I guess Aster was ready then. I don't really remember that now, I was pretty young. I guess, according to science, that I am here to help divert feelings from Aster and help him not feel guilt over our parents' deaths, but if they are anything like a certain idiotic doctor, I won't trust a word they say. By the way, I am a girl, damn it! You have no idea how much it bugs me not to be able to wear girly things.
Personality
Well, I am pretty outgoing. Just a little bit more than Aster, I guess. I am a huge fan of Video Games, comic books, and Japanese comics called manga and anime. I also like to draw, especially comics and stuff, and I would rather stay inside than go outside.
Likes
Well, I like drawing, boys, comics, Videogames, and stuff like that. Aster too, I guess. Oh, and Spicy and sour stuff!
Dislikes
Being dirty. Too much sweet stuff. I also hate always being stuck in a boy's body. I want a real body!
Crush
None, I guess. After all, I don't think it would work out too well.
Walk This Way
Areosmith
X
How You Formed
Form the repressed anger at the world and himself.
Personality
Perpetually angry, and very destructive. Likes to throw things around and take swipes at people.
Likes
Nothing
Dislikes
The world
Crush
Does not really apply to him, I hope. I'd hate to be on the receiving end of that crush.
Headstrong
Trapt
Age
I'm 17
Gender
Well, I'm male, at least.
Dorm
I'm in room 101
Personality
Me? I'm pretty normal, I guess. I mean, I get mad when normal people get mad, get sad when normal people get sad, and all that jazz. I know it is boring, but I personally am a normal person. May... Well, define normal. I guess knowing that I have another person inside me should make me not normal, but it doesn't. I am really competitive, though, and will take almost any challenge. Especially sports. I might seem like an agressive guy, but I am actually pretty lax. I can roll with the punches. I've been doing it all my life.
Likes
Well, I like sweet food, girls, working out, and pretty much any sport.
Dislikes
I dislike most spicy and sour foods. Obnoxious guys really get on my nerves too. And I swear to god, the next time I am called emo, I will hit someone. This hair is freaking natural!
Crush
None...? Don't really know anyone yet.
History
Oh boy, here we go. This might take awhile, so sit down. So, lets start from the beginning. Mom got pregnant. With twins. You will notice there is only one body. One of the twins, the girl who they would have called May, died in the womb. And so I was born. For about, I dunno, 3 years after my birth, my life was peachy keen. Sure, I felt like there was something missing, but I couldn't complain too much (at least too much more that the average three year old). Then the fire happened. Mom and Dad were gone just like that. Poof. Pretty traumatic for a kid that age, I'd say. So, according to the doctors, that was when I first developed Dissociative Identity Disorder (otherwise known as Multiple Personality Disorder). I created fictitious "me"s that would help me cope. I might have completely agreed, if not for May. I met her right after the fire. I thought I saw her in the waiting room of the hospital, but I was told later that no one had been there. Lovely to know I was have hallucinations at the tender age of 3, but I don't think that is all there was too it. Whatever.
Anyway, May was very "real" to me. She is the only Personality I have that I can converse with at will. This came in handy in school and at the orphanage. Now, I'm not exactly stupid, and neither was May. But neither of us enjoyed school. So we would take turns in class depending on hwo we felt. Unfortunately, May is very, very different from me. Add in the fact she was a girl, the way we acted quickly got everyone a little curious about what was going on. So they shipped us off to a new orphanage that had some special shrink, and he decided to run some tests on me.
From there, things got more difficult. Originally, we could change at will, but the shrink and his incompetence made us regress. When we switch in and out is now pretty unpredictable. To make things worse, the "good doctor" also found a third personality that should never have been found. X.
Yeah, X. Sounds terrible, I know. But he doesn't have a name, so May gave it to him. I'm not even sure he is a "he," or even if he has a gender. He is really more of an emotion. And that emotion is anger. Apparently my parents' deaths (and the injustices at some select orphanages that I don't have time to address) had created some pent up rage. Instead of infecting me and releasing, it festered between the personalities and formed its own little thing. It is nasty, that is all I can say.
Well, back on topic, that stupid shrink succeeded in making things worse. So, rather than fix his mistakes, I got shipped off again to a series of homes. Eventually, they decided to send me here, to an academy for people with similar problems. At the very least, I get to stay in one place now.
Crazy Train
Ozzy Osborne
May Rouge
How You Formed
I "formed" when I was born, thank you very much. I just failed to have my own body. I only got to come out when our parents died. I guess Aster was ready then. I don't really remember that now, I was pretty young. I guess, according to science, that I am here to help divert feelings from Aster and help him not feel guilt over our parents' deaths, but if they are anything like a certain idiotic doctor, I won't trust a word they say. By the way, I am a girl, damn it! You have no idea how much it bugs me not to be able to wear girly things.
Personality
Well, I am pretty outgoing. Just a little bit more than Aster, I guess. I am a huge fan of Video Games, comic books, and Japanese comics called manga and anime. I also like to draw, especially comics and stuff, and I would rather stay inside than go outside.
Likes
Well, I like drawing, boys, comics, Videogames, and stuff like that. Aster too, I guess. Oh, and Spicy and sour stuff!
Dislikes
Being dirty. Too much sweet stuff. I also hate always being stuck in a boy's body. I want a real body!
Crush
None, I guess. After all, I don't think it would work out too well.
Walk This Way
Areosmith
X
How You Formed
Form the repressed anger at the world and himself.
Personality
Perpetually angry, and very destructive. Likes to throw things around and take swipes at people.
Likes
Nothing
Dislikes
The world
Crush
Does not really apply to him, I hope. I'd hate to be on the receiving end of that crush.
Headstrong
Trapt