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❝It doesn't feel right, but now I'm on the outside.❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:L I G H T B L U E ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя Y E L L O W】
|| Outside || DJ Vamp ||
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Subject Number Twelve
Created a little after the two eldest in the group, he had became subject number twelve and the third eldest.
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Clock
This is partially due to his identification number, but this nickname mostly pertains to his ability and fascination of clockwork machines.
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Seventeen
He is the third eldest of the group, though he is often left out of the important discussions. It's not due to him being ignored, just his lack of interest as he has lost most of his motivation since leaving the facility.
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Homosexual
He actually doesn't think on romance much, though he had noticed that unlike other boys, girls don't interest him in the slightest.
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Mikaela Hyakuya || Seraph of the End
❝ Being by myself was never enough for me. ❞
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5'9"
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116 Lbs
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Blonde
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Blue
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His serial number is imprinted on his left ankle.
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Clock's hair reaches down to his shoulders. He wears a black collared shirt with cuffs and white trim. He keeps it buttoned over his neck and held in place with a gold insignia. Over the black shirt, he wears the white military stylized jacket with black trim and decorated buttons. It also has a black piece on the left shoulder and black cuffs with white buttons that nearly reach up to his elbows. He wears white gloves. He has a thick black belt encircling his waist, and he wears two smaller belts below it forming an X over his posterior and front. He wears white pants with black boots reaching up to his upper thighs. The boots have three large buttons at the upper lateral sides and three smaller buttons coming up from his ankles. The soles, toe, and heels of the boots are white. A decoration over the heels consists of a small ribbon coming from either side to make a V with a small white circular detail keeping them in place.
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♙ I'll do it for his sake, but don't expect my best work. ♙
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❥ Outdoors Probably like everyone else of the group, he is glad to see the outdoors. He often goes for long and leisured walks just to look at the beauty of the world around him.
❥ Isolation He's not a very friendly person and he doesn't often get along with others. He is fine around the group, if not a bit quiet, but he does not take well to new people.
❥ Clockwork Machines Intricate machinery has fascinated him since his youth, he's friend's ability being considered amazing as he could control metal work. He would often make little machines for his friend to move about with his ability.
❥ Listening Idle chatter, gossip, fights. Whatever it is, he's usually listening in on it. It's not that he plans on using what he hears of anything, he's just nosy.
❝Stop asking my opinion, my judgement is flawed.❞
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⌦ Himself He hates himself more than anything, unable to forgive himself or even trust himself at times. He's constantly second guessing himself and his worth.
⌦ Doors This is a more comical dislike as for some odd reasons he does not handle doors well. He always has trouble with the knobs and it takes him a moment to figure out how to open one. If the option is viable, he'll just jump out the window before he'd go for the door.
⌦ Being Trusted He doesn't trust his sense of judgement, using his ability occasionally to change something he did or tried to do and failed. However, everyone remembers and he only affects a small area. He's not exactly changing history and can't use the ability to hide anything, not like he would anyway.
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Believes in ghosts He believes and most importantly very afraid of ghosts. His face turns pale at the mere mention of them, making him appear childish in contrast to his usually mature visage.
Tinkering with things when stressed When he's had enough he locks himself up in his own room and tinkers with the many gadgets he's collected over the years.
Really hates not knowing things He likes knowing whats going on, just not exactly taking part of it. When he is left out in the dark, he gets annoyed and a bit snippy.
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⌦ Chronically Ill "I'm fine, just leave me alone." His ability and the star dust has a rather heavy toll on his body. He is by no means one of the 'successes' and regrets that his friend, whom was much better than he in health and ability, was not taken and Clock was. He is rarely bedridden from this.
⌦ Unmotivated "I don't really care, I'll do it later." Getting things done in a timely manner means nothing to him, for slightly obvious reasons. However, he has little heart and effort in what he does manage to do.
⌦ Socially Awkward "And why should I trust you?" He's not much of a people person, having a hard time getting along with those he does not know and he doesn't trust anyone outside of his adoptive family.
⌦ Number Fifteen "I'm sorry..." He regrets leaving him behind and any mention of him seems to sap the life out of Clock, leaving him an emotionless rag doll.
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❥ Time "...A useless talent." His star dust ability is the ability to alter the flow of time, though it's very limited and has a rather huge toll on him.
❥ Intricate Metalwork "It's honestly not all that complicated." It's super complicated, and only he has the mental complicity to understand extremely difficult patterns and designs. He's an excellent problem solver if he ever felt like doing something.
❥ Fashion "You look silly, let me fix that." He's no fashionista, but he does appreciate good taste in apparel. He's the one who keeps the group at least decently dressed.
❥ Calm "Did you expect me to run with my tail between my legs?" Ghosts aside, not much can phase him and he's not all that easily startled.
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Spectrophobia Fear of ghosts.
Monophobia Fear of being alone.
Hypengyophobia Fear of responsibility.
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♙ If I don't look at the downside, how will I know what the upside is? ♙
Cold || Unmotivated || Loyal || Stubborn || Cynical
He's not all that warm and cozy, having a rather rough and cold personality. He's sharp as ice and gives anyone who tries to talk to him the cold shoulder. However, he's a little bit nicer to the younger members of the group as they're only kids. He keeps himself at a distance from the others and even further away from strangers.
He rarely does anything useful outside of some housework. He doesn't feel the same, burning passion he did when he was in the facility, no longer having the source of his passion at his side. He seldom is entertained nor is he much of an entertainer.
Despite what he appears to be, he is fiercely loyal to the others. He'd risk his life for their safety, just not his energy for their enjoyment. He gets real defensive about them when someone outside of their circle mocks them in any way.
He's as stubborn as a mule, no one being able to deter him in his thoughts or actions. He does what he intends to and is rarely ever convinced otherwise. He wants to punch that one kid for making one of his younger sisters cry? He's going to. However, if he's about to use his ability recklessly and is advised not to, he might listen.
He often shows contempt for accepted standards of honesty and morality by one's actions, especially by actions that exploit the inhibits of or the hesitation of others. He is distrusting of and is often belittling the motives of others he does not know.
❝ How I long to turn the clock back, even at the expense of my life. ❞
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Germany
The people who gave their DNA for testing was a Germanic couple, giving him a rather German appearance.
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A Germanic Couple || Biological
The Escapee Group || Adoptive
Number Fifteen || Brother Like
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While living in the facility, Clock lived with a young man one year his junior, Subject Number Fifteen. However he was called 'Gear' by the other experimental children. The pair was pretty much inseparable, constantly playing together and often seen walking around the halls when the children could do as they pleased in the late afternoon before bed time.
'Number Twelve: Profound control of time. Can control the flow of time up to and limited to one hour in temporal differences. Memory of those affected still intact, though this is expected to change once his range of time grows. Over use of ability causes internal damages.'
One day, while Gear was gone for the day for extensive experimentation, Clock found himself walking about the halls all alone. He greatly depended on his friend and found it rather hard to connect with the other children. In one of the empty rooms, he discovers a body much to his horror. The body is that of one of the much younger children, a maddened doctor standing over her mangled corpse. A cry of desperation and time was thrown back.
Thirty minutes earlier and he's still screaming, tears running down his face and blood pooling from his mouth. The doctor and girl are both surprised, though the doctor suddenly understood what was going on. He attacked the boy, disregarding the unsuspecting girl. However, the girl was now privy to the doctor's intent, still remembering her death vividly. Using her own powers, she killed the doctor in cold blood. Two young children were alone in a room with a dead doctor at their feet.
He was sent into solitary confinement, no explanation of the situation being asked. It was in this predicament that the group found and released him, taking him along. However, with his friend gone for the day, he could not rescue him. Maybe if he had searched something, maybe found a document that had his location. There was nothing he could no longer do, however. Time had progressed too quickly and by the time he got a moment to even consider his options, it was far too late to go back.
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He is sensitive to the idea of leaving someone behind.
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