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Chris Ponder

"Don't ever call me Kelsey, that what my mom calls me" *shivers*

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a character in “Exusia Academy”, as played by JustQuit

Description

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Full Name:
Christian Kelsey Ponder
Nicknames:
Chris, Kels
Age:
17
Birthdate:
February 10th, 1996
Home Town:
Chris was born in St. Petersburg, Florida but raised in Florence, Italy
Sexuality:
Heterosexual




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Power:
Chris is able to absorb, conduct, generate and manipulate electricity which gives him control over electric fields, electric charges, electric currents, electronics, and electromagnetism.

Likes:
-Fighting
-Food
-Girls
-Rock Music
-Rap music

Dislikes:
-Annoying People
-Know it all’s
-Powers stronger than his
-Being underestimated
-Losing a fight

Fears:
Anuptaphobia- Fear of staying single
Thanatophobia – Fear of death




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Appearance:
Chris is a tad over 6 feet tall and weighs a rough 165. He has medium to light blonde hair that he fashionably sticks up. He is long and lean muscular wise that is. Chris has bright blue eyes with a hint of black within them that runs in the family, despite that his parents don’t have them as they skip generations. Chris hates wearing shorts unless he goes to some sort of physical event, if not he usually wears khaki pants or blue jeans. He loves to wear Hollister and American Eagle. If its name brand he wears it.

Personality:
Chris is the stereotypical class clown, with an endless amount of wit, sarcasm, cleverness and a bit of weird. Good weird that is. He can become a bit awkward when around other people and tends to avoid crowds despite his popularity throughout his life. He tends to fidget a lot when nervous which he gets often when in pressure type situations and usually does whatever he can to get out of the situation. Though he is nice and somewhat generous at times he does seem to forget himself often gives too much. But he can also can get a little annoying to people he doesn’t like. He defiantly does not shy out of fights and sometimes picks them just out of the sheer enjoyment of winning.

At times Chris can appear weak and lacks charge as he occasionally loses focus and seems to stare off into space. He often talks to himself as a way to keep himself organized and is usually seen in his spare time fighting, eating, and sleeping. Chris is as lazy as can be, so don’t trust him to do much in his spare time.

History:
Christian Kelsey Ponder was born to an American historian dad and a Italian accountant mother. His mother was a self-reserved young woman who despite her love for poetry and art had found it hard to pay to pay bills doing both so began to do accounting. His father a Harvard dropout had landed his dream job as a historian, a rather boring job. Christian had become extremely social in school do too his rather boring home life. His parents soon divorced when he was seven. His mother moved back to Italy with her family while his father stayed in St. Petersburg. He at first stayed with his father and visited his mother every summer.

But in the middle of sixth grade Christians temper began to flare a lot. Soon he started to get into multiple fights a day and was soon expelled three years in a row. When he turned 14 his father forced him to move with his mother. Christians temper erupted, as he became increasingly angry he began to absorb all the electricity out of all electrical devices in the house and hurled out the currents, lighting his whole entire kitchen on fire. After that his father quickly gave him up too his mother.

Christians mom began to seek help for him, from both the American and Italian government since he had dual citizenship too both countries. But when he turned 16 he went back to Florida to visit his father’s side of the family when he was presented with mail speaking on his powers and how the American government could help him. He contacted home and explained his circumstances and soon found himself in Exusia Academy.

Anything else?
Chris can speak both English and Italian

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So begins...

Chris Ponder's Story

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Chris Ponder

I slowly crawled out of his bed as the alarm on his clock bellowed. I smacked it off with a bang and layed on my back for a minute."Fuck. I so shouldn't have went out so late last night". I tiredly dragged myself to the bathroom and washed my face. I looked and the mirror and smiled hard. How could any man be so handsome I thought. I grabbed a towel and began my shower making sure to wash every inch of my wonderful body thoroughly, people could call me many things, but they couldn't call me dirty.

I washed my hair and took out my hair styler to fix it up. I slid out the shower and dried myself off. I walked out into my room again and picked out my clothes for today.

I had finally decided to wear my long sleeve black hollister shirt with some long gold khaki pants. I tied the belt and fixed it to hang off of my waist a bit and put on some black and white vans. I could already tell this was gonna be another normal Monday, with maybe a few twists.Exusia allowed students to have about an hour to hang out in the courtyard before school started. I gathered my belongings, picking up my wallet (which might have $40 in it, give or take), my cellphone, and my skullcandy ear buds.

I plugged the ear buds into the phone and put the ear buds in my ears. I turned on The Weeknd and floated down the stairs, I once again had forgotten to charge my phone the night before, I focused and gave it a little jump and it went from 9% to 100% in mere seconds. I looked around for any of my friends. "No Russel, Mickey, Nate, Chelsea, Noah, Billy, or Ty. Damn. I need more friends". There was only a few people in the courtyard anyways. I found the nearest bench and sat down, putting both ear buds in my ears, shutting the world out and waiting.

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Character Portrait: Billy Rae Holland Character Portrait: Chris Ponder Character Portrait: Tyler Williams Character Portrait: Nathaniel Rossurk Character Portrait: Noah Sparks
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#, as written by Sonohra
Noah Sparks

Noah rubbed his cheeks and eyes, trying to get the sleep from out of his face. He walked outside and looked around. He hated it in California. It was always so warm. It made him tired that he should be. Noah had tried to cool himself down before, but almost killed himself. He nearly froze his heart. Hypothetically that would cool him down, but Noah was human and needed his heart beating to live. Noah headed back inside, finding that he was going to pass out from the heat. It was probably on 80 degrees, but for Noah, 80 degrees was too hot.

Noah noticed that he wasn't outside alone. He was next to the doorway when he found out that there was Chris. Chris... Wow. Noah liked Chris. Noah liked a lot of people, but he was too shy to talk to anyone. Noah stumbled. He was getting dizzy from being outside. He pushed the door open and crawled back inside. Even if he wanted to say hi to the guy, Noah was too sick to even make it to him.

Noah found himself a water fountain and drank some nice cool water to help him strengthen up. He made his way down the hall and found Billy and two other boys. Noah waved shyly at Billy. She was one of the few girls that Noah found he could be friends with. Not that they were very close. They never really got to know each other. Noah, if he could would befriend anyone and everyone. If he could. Noah was too shy to even attempt such a feat. For now, he would just smile and wave at anyone he liked. Like Billy. He smiled and waved at her, hoping that maybe she'd notice him. Maybe she was too focused on the two boys coming her way.

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Character Portrait: Chelsea Morris Character Portrait: Billy Rae Holland Character Portrait: Russel Griffin Character Portrait: Chris Ponder Character Portrait: Nathaniel Rossurk
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(Heads up this is my first time posting in first person.. I may or may not stick to this..)
Russel Griffin

Probably the best thing about my power, is getting to sleep in without any trouble. I comfortably wake up ten minutes before I have to leave, and I can get ready in five. But hey, perfection does take work. I take a shower, get dressed, fix my hair all in a small amount of time because of my power. Thanks mom and dad by the way. I don't know how you two created someone as godly as me, but great job. I'll give you that. Basically this morning wasn't unlike any other. I did my little routine, and I made it down to breakfast in time to say goodbye to my old man. My mother was probably still sleeping, as always. I walked into a room full of the smell of coffee and cigars. My eyes, a stunning shade of blue, had to adjust to the new, brighter lighting.
"Smoking one already pops?" I asked my father, raising an eyebrow. I casually grabbed an apple, and bit into it.
"Sigh. Don't you have to be in school?" My father answered, chuckling a bit. With that he took his brief case and left.
He'd become a lawyer after he decided he was too old to be doing super hero jobs. One of his powers was reading minds though, so he was a very successful lawyer.

I'd picked out a casual but classy outfit, as always of course. I dress to impress, and even after the party from the night before, I wasn't going to let my tiredness slow me down. My shirt was a basic button down, with some dark wash jeans and black shoes. Before I left for school, I glanced into the mirror, the reflection showing only what I expected to see. Great, handsome, perfection. Winking at the attractive blonde looking back at me, and fixed my collar and headed out.

I had a nice car ever since my 16th birthday. Though it was 2 years old now, it was still gorgeous and envied by many. It was a nice 2002 mustang convertible, and I love it almost as much as myself. Hopping in, I sent one of my closest friends, Chelsea, a text.

The girl was gorgeous, no doubt about that. Sometimes I even considered her my equal when it came to attractiveness for a female that is. Surprisingly enough, we aren't dating. We're both beautiful and fun people, sometimes I wonder why we aren't. But then again, we're both too flirtatious and outgoing to be tied down.. At least it seems that way. Also we're better friends than lovers in the long run. We both have many other admirers as well; so it's probably better that we're just close friends.

"I'll be outside your house in two." I texted.



Chelsea Morris

You could say I was a slut, but I know that you're probably just jealous no one gives you the attention I get. Yeah, maybe it's negative, but either way I don't care what you're saying or thinking when you look at me. Might as well keep staring I guess.. A picture would probably last longer though.
Overall, might as well get used to hearing my name, because it's all this stupid school seems to be gossiping about. Eventually you'd think it'd get tiring, but oh well.

I woke up to a small dull looking, messy room. I couldn't exactly remember if it was mine or not. Standing up, maybe a little too quickly, and rush of pressure went to my head, making me dizzy and disoriented. I took a minute to collect myself, and looked over to a mirror to realize I was still wearing my outfit from the party. My hair was slightly a mess, and my make up was smeared. I yawned, some party huh.

Trudging over, I turned on the shower and let the hot steamy water clean me. Feeling neat and clean, I blow dried my hair, curled it, and began getting dressed when my phone buzzed. Russel has texted, one of my best friends. He told me he'd be outside in two minutes. Shit.

I quickly put on a slightly baggy, but low cut, light soft pink shirt on, with short denim shorts, and cute strappy pink heels. It sorta came together like this. So I wasn't the type to be modest. Big deal. I thought it looked nice.

Giving my hair one last fluff, and heard the familiar car horn. Picking up my school bag, which was more of an oversized purse or beach bag looking thing, I made my way to the door.

Lucky me, my mother hadn't gotten up yet. Seeing her was probably the last thing I wanted to do daily, if at all. I hurriedly got outside, not bothering with breakfast. I hopped into the passenger seat, and gave a quick hello to Russ as he backed out of the driveway and headed toward the school. Digging through my bag, I took out a container of Ibuprofen.
"Want one?" I offered to him.

"Yes please. Thanks." he replied, gratefully taking it. After he swallowed his, he handed me his water bottle so I could do the same.
It was probably going to be a long day..

We both entered the school's property together, after Russel parking in his premium spot in the senior's lot. We arrived in the courtyard, and took our normal spot. Mostly Russel could go wherever he pleased, but I on the other hand, was disliked by many. I didn't have many girl friends other than the occasional one that liked to have fun or party with me, so I was generally "with the guys" which didn't help my rep much.

Russel seemed to be checking out a few girls, well actually almost all of them. The only people who seemed to stick out to me were Chris, and Nate. Nate seemed to be talking to Billy, who I had decided was in love with him. Or at least liked him. Nate was a bit too mysterious to figure out his opinions, but I also have a little thing for Nate.. Not that it would ever happen.. Billy was a fun girl, and was defiantly not labeled or whore. At least I had Chris too.. I didn't know where either of those things were going though.

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Character Portrait: Chris Ponder Character Portrait: Athena Rhodes
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Athena Rhodes

Athena was tossing and turning attempting to bury to sound of her annoying alarm clock. Didn't work. She rolled over facing the digits on her clock. She was going to be late. Reaching for the button she ended up knocking it off the nightstand. With a loud groan she blew the alarm clock up. She knows that she will have to get a new one, but she couldn't take it. Being a techy comes in handy She thought to herself. She laid on her back and stared up at the ceiling thinking about her day was going to go.Usually starts by talking to people on the courtyard. Going to class and dozing off most of the time. Ignoring people at lunch. More classes. And then she gets to relax. Seemingly uneventful.

Swinging her legs over the beard, her feet felt her comfortable in home slippers. They were soft and fluffy. She trudged to her bathroom and turned on the water to molten lava hot. She stripped down slowly as she waited for the water to heat up. She got inside and washed her body using her favorite soap that makes her smell like watermelons. She scrubbed every part of her body that was possible. Afterwards she washed her hair that made her hair smell like cherries. She loved having her hair smell like the color. It confused people. Once her deep red hair had it's shine she turned the water off and grabbed her purple towel. She exited the shower, dried off and brushed her pearly whites.

Entering back into her room she stood before her closet trying to decide on what to wear. After for about 15 mins of staring she flipped through the closet, actively trying to find something to wear. Finally she picked out her nerd outfit. Even if she was far from nerd the outfit looked adorable on her. Once she was fully dressed she grabbed her phone, dorm keys, and notebook and headed out.

She skipped down the steps and out the door to the courtyard. People were already together hanging out, talking, laughing, or if your Chris, being ignored. Giggling she skipped her way over to him while stuffing her cellphone in her backpocket. She saw her headphones were in so she sat down next to him and shoved him lightly to get his attention.

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Character Portrait: Chelsea Morris Character Portrait: Russel Griffin Character Portrait: Chris Ponder Character Portrait: Athena Rhodes
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Chris Ponder

I had sat alone for a while now, I was going to go see Nate but my thoughts were interrupted by Athena. I took both my ear buds out."Hey Athena, no need to push. What's up?" He tried to seem as relaxed as possible, besides Maya, she was the last one I expected to come see me. I turned my shoulder a bit to check my surroundings when I caught a glimpse of Russel and Chelsea. I turned completely around and waved like hell."Hey, golden boy, bring you and your lady over here!" I laughed as I turned back to Athena. I had no idea if Russel and Chelsea were together, but it sure did seem like they had before. Which didn't bother me at all. They had good fitting personality's. It would surprise me if they hadn't.

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Character Portrait: Chelsea Morris Character Portrait: Russel Griffin Character Portrait: Chris Ponder Character Portrait: Nathaniel Rossurk Character Portrait: Athena Rhodes
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Athena Rhodes

"Hey Athena, no need to push. What's up?" Athena playfully rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. "You looked bored. And I needed someone to talk to." She said truthfully. Chris is n't the first person Athena plans to see in the morning. Sometimes she goes a whole day without talking to him, but today was not one of those days. Then Chris called out to Russel and Chelsea. Everyone was confused about their relationship together. They don't seem to be dating, but then again it looks like they are. Chris gave his full attention back to Athena and she was out of things to say. She glanced down at his ipod and saw that The Weekend was playing. "Which song is that? I have Wicked Games." She said pulling out her phone to show him and send a quick text to one of her friends. She flipped open to the message and put in Nate's name.

To: Nate
From: Athena
Hey Nate! Wassup?