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Melodia Fife

Teaching's the only thing I've ever wanted to do

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a character in “The Silhouette Institution”, originally authored by unicorns.are.real, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Melodia Fife
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Name
Melodia Sara Fife

Age
31

Gender
Female

Role
Teacher

Power
Divine Empathy
Melodia can sense people’s emotions. Basically as they were once explained to her there are two types of emotions, active and passive. Any active emotions that are on the forefront of anyone’s mind Melodia immediately senses without any effort or meaning to. To delve any deeper she needs to concentrate on the person, and if she’s any sort of bond with them she can sense all of their active emotions. To sense passive emotions, which are the not so obvious emotions that underpin our actions, Melodia needs to concentrate hard and if the emotions are well guarded and she’s not close with the person physical contact is needed.
She can also manipulate people’s emotions, but she rarely does this and only ever very minimally as she believes emotions to be a very personal thing. She cannot change passive emotions and to change one’s active emotions she needs to have physical contact with the person in question.

Personality
Melodia may very well be the most caring person you have ever met. She genuinely cares about everyone she meets. However she is respectful of other people and won’t push herself on another person and her caring isn’t overbearing. She’ll do as people ask but no more. Though she’ll gladly listen to anyone’s problems and she honestly wants people to feel like they can trust her with their problems. She is also incredibly meek and timid, which often leads to her being walked all over and not very conducive to being a teacher. She’s always so unsure about herself but she is so passionate about being a teacher that she couldn’t imagine herself being anything else even if she isn’t that good of a teacher.

Melodia is a very hopeful person she long to see the best in everyone and see them fulfil their potential. Though this can lead to her being naively optimistic and not ever being taken seriously. A striking trait on Melodia is her complete content with where she is and who she is. She is happy living her life the way it is, and wishes not to change a single thing and she believes everything makes up who she is. Though the knowledge of the rebels in unsettling to such a kind hearted teacher.



    Dislikes:
  • Aggression
  • Boring days
  • Death
  • Anger
  • Physical Activity
  • Lying and Liars
  • Garbage

    Likes:
  • Sunny Days
  • Rainbows
  • Jewelry
  • Teaching
  • Helping people
  • Novels
  • Passionfruit

So begins...

Melodia Fife's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Kayla Marks Character Portrait: Abraham Kingston Character Portrait: Luana Kaul Character Portrait: Cambria Valentina Character Portrait: Jackson Michealson Character Portrait: Jess McCall
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"Good Morning, and welcome to the New Blood students that have come and joined us this year! Please take this time to explore this facility and to enjoy the beauty and history that runs through the halls! If you have any questions, please find a faculty member or one of the Superlative students. Enjoy, and be merry!"

The scratchy and overplayed announcement over the speakers rang through Cambria’s head, and she groaned a bit as she stood up from the chair in her dorm room. They played that every year, the same recording of the shrilled woman speaking of greetings that had been there longer then she had. It was the beginning of a new year. Unlike every regular school, they didn’t have breaks and vacations, due to the fact that they were not exactly trusted to go outside the Institutions doors with their untrained powers. Well, they were allowed outside, but only into the city and when accompanied by a teacher or a superlative student. Lucky for her, she was a superlative and could leave by herself, but it took her awhile to reach that point of rank. In the years back students were free to leave at their own will, but ever since one of last year’s younger students was taken and murdered by the rebel group that found out about the secret of the Institution, they bumped up the protection just a bit.

Grabbing a sweater off one of the hangers in her closet, she threw it on over her tank top. Looking at her outfit, it was mostly black, just like it was most days. Slinging her book bag across her shoulder, she rummaged through it making everything she needed was inside, her sheet music, her sketching book, pencils and whatever. Making the mental checklist, she mumbled under her breath. “I’m missing my psychology book. Must have left it in the music room.” She was originally planning to head over to meet Ben to talk about the New Bloods and discuss what they were going to inform them of about the institute and the hierarchy and everything, but she would have to make a stop now first.

Walking out of her sketch filled, and a bit messy dorm room, she made her way down the long hallway. The walls were plastered with stain glass windows and ornate walls that you could easily tell have been there for a long while. French writing and inscriptions laced the walls as well. Going down the large, chestnut wood stair case, she wandered into the main hall. She noticed a few old faces she knew, and a couple of new ones. There were around forty-five students this year, and many of them New bloods. Giving a nod of her head in greeting to some of the people she passed by, she went down a corridor not many went down. The old church was almost practically a maze, filled with rooms many have yet to discover. Reaching the end of the cool stone hall, she opened up the last door on the right, and walked in, shutting it behind her.

The room was dark, the only light being let through was the sky light on the very high ceiling, made of stain glass. It reflected colors all around the room, and it was pretty calming. Walking up to the old piano right in the middle of the room, she grabbed the book she had left on the bench the night before. The only reason she had the psychology book, was to understand the mind and how everything affects it. It was useful when it came to understanding her own power. Slipping it into her bag, she turned to leave, but stopped mid way. She had new sheet music with her, and decided while she was here she could at least try and play one. ”What the hell.” She shrugged with a small smile tugging at the edge of her lips. Grabbing the music, she set it down as she sat at the piano, and began playing.

The soft music filled the small room, and it echoed and bounced off the walls. It wasn’t a very long piece, and she sat there for a minute after it was done, contemplating whether or not to leave and go deal with the ruckus of a new year, or stay alone in the quiet, where she liked it.