Golden eyes, white hair down her back and very thin. She doesn't wear gloves like most Midas' because she is only half Midas. She can somehow control what happens with the power.
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Capella Vega
The daughter of Zuri Onurimba and Midas, Arcturus Vega. Her parents were captured and she now lives with her grandparents.
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Obnoxious.Factor
Description
Golden eyes, white hair down her back and very thin. She doesn't wear gloves like most Midas' because she is only half Midas. She can somehow control what happens with the power.
So begins...
Capella Vega's Story
Capella Vega pixie blond hair golden eyes, light brown skin adorned a beautiful woman who stood in the doorway. Her long locks were pinned back on both sides with a golden clips. A short white dress hugged her small frame and a small smile grew on her face. She was free! Free from her grandparents, free from everything. She was finally eighteen. Today was Capella Annaleise Vega's birthday and she made sure that with a new age, came a new life. She stepped in the doors and moved gracefully down the aisle, seemingly dancing down in. She was a dancer, afterall. When she reached the bar counter she sat on a stood and asked for a glass of water. Typical of her to be the good kid.
Capella Vega looked at the chid on the stool. He was allowed out? She was outraged. At her age, she couldn't go outside even to get some fresh air. It was too much of a risk. Half-Midas could only control their surges after the age of eighteen, even though she already beat the odds for her kin. She glowered at the child. "Hi."
Capella Vega sighed and held her hand out also "Capella." she said to him as she shook his hand. Taking all the power in herself not to turn him to cold. "So what brings someone so small here?"
Capella Vega shrugged. "I wouldn't know. I don't get out much." she huffed and sipped her water. "It's my birthday." she said to him, hoping at least someone would wish her a happy birthday. Her grandparents didn't and her parents couldn't because the stupid government captured her mother and father. She didn't know if they were even alive...If they were'nt, she'd get her revenge. If they were, she's surely go rescue them.
Capella Vega raised a brow. "Sorry to hear what?" she asked "That it's my birthday?" she laughed at the silly child. Birthday's were a tremendous occasion. One more year closer to her freedom, saving her parents and maybe even closer to the day she died. Capella did cry today, because she was happy, but she was also sad. She was sad her grandparents all of a sudden wanted nothing to do with her. Her parents could be dead, but who cared? No one, no one cared that they could be dead and that her birthday was today. Her life was a rollercoaster of emotion.
Capella Vega nodded. "Good as they can get, I guess..." she said with a sigh. She didn't get her happy birthday wish. "How about you, kiddo?"
Capella Vega was already in the bar, chewing on a straw, her own gloved hand gripping the end of the straw. She saw a younger patron wak inside with some rather large clothes on. Can you say it was time for a makeover? She laughed at her thought and looked away from the child and down at her own attire. She was dressed in a cream, strapless dress that had cute fruffles at the bottom and stop a few inches abover her knee. On her feet she wore golden wedge heels and she wore golden jewelery. Her hair was bright white and coiled gracefully, her skin was between a milky chocolate and caramel and her eyes were golden.
Capella Vega watched the child again, more closely. She looked dirty, and raggled. She hesitiated helping because it could all be atrick and they could be there to capture her. She stood and waled over. "You okay, kid?" she stood, with a hand on her hip and curiosity in her golden eyes.
Capella Vega nodded and turned to go back to her table. "If you need a friend, or a place to just sit. My tables open." she smiled lightly and went back to her tabl. When she sat she looked at her hands, she'd been wearing gloves all of her life, she was sick and tired of it, but she couldn't take them off.
Capella Vega looked at her hands and smiled at the girl. "I don't." she said and bit her lip. If she took them off, horrible things would happen. Things she wouldn't be able to undo.
Capella Vega smirked. "Why do you wear them, if you don't mind me asking?" she said, looking at the gloves on her hands.
Capella Vega looked to her, she had to wear hers too. "I'll tell you, if you tell me..." she said to her, trying to convince her. Maybe they had the same problem.
Capella Vega shrugged and took off one of her gloves, he hand looked normal. She took a deep breath and touched the table which turned into solid gold. "I can;t touch anything without destroying it."
Capella Vega smiled. "We're just misfits aren't we?" she asked with a sad look. "We ruin things." she let out a chuckle. "Ironic how we met.
Capella Vega, pixie blond hair golden eyes, light brown skin adorned a beautiful woman who stood in the doorway. Her long locks were pinned back on both sides with a golden clips. A short white dress hugged her small frame and a small smile grew on her face. She was free! Free from her grandparents, free from everything. She was finally eighteen. Today was Capella Annaleise Vega's birthday and she made sure that with a new age, came a new life. She stepped in the doors and moved gracefully down the aisle, seemingly dancing down in. She was a dancer, afterall. When she reached the bar counter she sat on a stood and asked for a glass of water. Typical of her to be the good kid.
Pixie blond hair golden eyes, light brown skin adorned a beautiful woman who stood in the doorway. Her long locks were pinned back on both sides with a golden clips. A short white dress hugged her small frame and a small smile grew on her face. She was free! Free from her grandparents, free from everything. She was finally eighteen. Today was Capella Annaleise Vega's birthday and she made sure that with a new age, came a new life. She stepped in the doors and moved gracefully down the aisle, seemingly dancing down in. She was a dancer, afterall. When she reached the bar counter she sat on a stood and asked for a glass of water. Typical of her to be the good kid.
Once she retrieved her water with a gloved hand, she pranced down the isle once more to a seat, to sit alone of course because she hadn't been out enough to make friends. She'd make them in due time, but little did Capi know, the Multiverse wasn't a sweet place. Especially Gambits Bar.
Once she retrieved her water with a gloved hand, she pranced down the isle once more to a seat, to sit alone of course because she hadn't been out enough to make friends. She'd make them in due time, but little did Capi know, the Multiverse wasn't a sweet place. Especially Gambits Bar.
Capella Vega watched the patrons of the bar interact with one another, she laughed particularly at Ryder and how he's teased the younger male who seemed to be getting angry because he was tired. She wanted to speak up, but Capi had no idea how to interact with people other than her Jamaican grandparents. She sipped her water and continued to watch Ryder and the people talk. Then Ohtoha spoke next, defending the child. She certainly hoped this wouldn't turn out like bar on television. She didn't want to witness a bar fight.
The white haired beauty walked into the bar. Something smelled terrible, but she wanted a drink that bad. She walked here so she'd be damned if she was leaving because it smelled like rotting flesh. She sat at the bar with gloved hands waiting for someone to take her order.