Personal Message

 If i go crazy then 
will you still call me Superman

type

STUDENT

year 

SECOND YEAR

FLAW 

TOO STRONG FOR HIM TO CONTROL.

Power 

EXTRASENSORY PERSEPTION (ESP)

Shadow 

Wheein

Timezone   

GMT +2

ORIENTATION  

DEMIUAL

TYPE OF WRITING

MIRROR, SEMI-PARA, PARA.

 

PERSONALITY

Don't come a step closer. Sehun has honestly thought about getting a sign like that made for himself.  Deep in his heart he is cheery, joyful and energetic, but he has made himself be detached and alien, to stray from people, so that his power doesn't come to life. This is killing him slowly from the inside, because it makes him lonely and depressed, but he is convinced it is for the better good.

"I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind"

"But still your secrets I will keep"

In the begining.

A cute kid. Such a sweetie. Always so polite and helpfull. The elders loved him. The other kids wanted to play with him, because he always would let them play with his toys, share his food with them and be a super cheerfull company on good days, and share the pain of the hard days. He was a naturally sympathetic kid, doing everything you wanted, even if you hadn't told him to. They never knew it was actually his powers showing.

times change.

Sehun is eleven. His powers are beginning to show more and more, left absolutely untamed, they have taken a turn that no one likes. But they are unstoppable now. As the young boy grows into his puberty, he starts to distinctively hear the thoughts of people nearby, not only ones that he knows, but random strangers too. He picks up emotions too. While walking in the park, he suddenly gets worried and his heartbeat quickens - something's wrong, it got his stomach in a clench... until he sees a young woman looking for her lost dog... a good five feet away from him.  She is worried for her pet and so is he, even though he has never even dreamt of having a dog. Young, pre-pubescent Sehun is scared. Months go by and it grows stronger, school is a torment for him, because he can hear every thought of his classmates and feel their boredom, cheeryness, depression and eagerness at the same time. Every day he comes home with a headache, where the neverending flow continues with his mother, father and older brother smothering him with thoughts and emotions, built up during the day. The only place when he is calm, is when he is in his room, alone and detached. In there he feels... empty. Everything is gone. He feels like he has no life without the voices in his head. He feels liek a thief for "stealing" their most intimate emotions. He  thinks he is taking them away and they cant get it back. His life is borrowed. Sleep is only a black room with white lights or a white room with black lights.

kryptonite.

People started backing away from him. Nobody likes his secrets to be read so easily. Nobody likes his emotions to be shared with others. And he understood that and respected their decision, so he backed away too. His craving for human interactions got limited to reading more and more books, so that he could "meet" new people. He drew, mainly portaits. One day, when he was in the library, a tall girl gave him a flyer for some new school, but he never paid attention, just stuck it in his backpack. Never let anyone become his friend and everyone started to avoid him, so they were all a blurry mass in his head.

It wasn't until one day he came home from school that he realized the scale of the problem. He entered his own house and saw his older brother talking with their mother. Upon his entering, they stopped abruptly, but he instinctively read his bother's thoughts. "... how could one live with such a monster of a brother."and a feeling of washing digust. That was it. Even his own kin could not tolerate him anymore. He was a thief. He stole thoughts and emotions, because he had none of his own.

He fled.

Once on the road, he ahd no idea what to do, and while rummaging in his bag for a pencil to make a sketch, he found the flyer. It was actually an invitation to a new academy. An academy where they could help, where they could stop it. He was on his way in an instant and soon enough he found it - the voices of hundreds of students and teachers lead him closer, lured him like a torchlight in a cave. Right before he could cross the main gate though, it got too much again and he fainted in front of it. 

They took him in, examined him and put suppressors on his body, in the form of tattoos, so that his empathy was tamed. His job now is to work hard enough, so that the tattoos can go away, one by one, as he regains control.

 

Description

 the whole 

 world stops 

 and stares 

 for a while 

legend

listening to : 3 Doors Down - Kryptonite
thinking of : preferably nothing

extra notes: --

plots

HYUNG. {male, older than him}: You are Sehun's older brother. (the rp-er must be consent with that). You saw the change in Sehun as he grew, but had your own story to take care of. What did you mean that day when Sehun came back home? When you said "monster"? Did you refer to yourself, that you found your power and thought YOU were the monster, or you found out that someone was being a monster to Sehun or to your mother by using THEIR power? Can you take responsibility for this wrecked boy and be the hyung he has missed and loved so much?

KNOW YOUR ENEMY {n/a}: Recently quite nasty things have started to happen to Sehun. His textbooks go missing, his notebooks end up scribbled on, until unreadable; his luggage gets thrown around the whole room, rummaged and messy; his locker's keyhole stuffed with gum and things like that. Obviously someone is playing tricks on him for some reason. Do you know who it is, but haven't told anyone? Or you have just noticed all the mishaps Sehun goes through and feel bad about him? Or is it actually you and what are your motives?

PLOT 3 {preferred position}: lorem ipsum dolor si amet

PLOT 4 {preferred position}: lorem ipsum dolor si amet

PLOT 5 {preferred position}: lorem ipsum dolor si amet

roleplay list

my turn closed/ended plot

SULLI: School Entrance:  Welcome to PA. - closed!

JONGDAE : Classroom 1B : Agent Duckling

JONGIN : place : plotting

JUNMYUN : place : plotting

HONGBIN : place : plotting

YURI & JONGDAE: Library : Fortuneteller in Reverse

KRIS & LUHAN: Nurse's Office: Eternal marks

LUHAN: Forest 2: Radio Silence

SOJINClassroom 2B, 1st Year Common Room  Amusement Park: Deaf-Mute
SEULGI: place : plotting
BOA: Hiking Trail : Speechless
YURACafeteria : Speechless
TAEMIN: place 
: Cousins : plotting

ooc corner

smile for me

So hi.
some ooc talk, huh?

i do both povs
whatever is comfortable for you

if using 3rd pov
don't expect whole paragraphs from me, if i'm in the mood i can do it, but i mostly do semi-para and mirror.

GMT +2
but i come online late and stay quite late, so that doesn't matter a lot.

bear with me if i'm slow

i tend to foget, so poke me

i like plotting
but don't expect ideas from me. i'm slow and uncreative, if you wanna plot, you'll have to give me something to start with

speaking of starting
i'll probably ask you to start first, because i do mirror rp-ing, that means that i'll see how you write, in what PoV, in what volume, and reply in the same PoV and amount

i hate capital letters
i know, wicked, sue me. i use them only when rp-ing in 3rd PoV, because it's pretty :3

sometimes i overuse emoticons

especially this one ":3", not in 3rd, though, it's stupid

I LIKE PLOTTING
but don't expect ideas from me. i'm slow and uncreative, if you wanna plot, you'll have to give me something to start with

i'm on mobile 24/7
so if you see me online but i'm not replying to you, don't be mad at me, i'm just not looking at my phone

ok, that's it
rant over, please come rp with me, because i'm an antisocial potato and it will drain my willpower to come and speak to you first

Supressors:
On display picture: a half-sleeve on his left forearm, showing a little from under his shirt sleeves. Neck tattoo. A piercing on his right ear and eyebrow.
On personal layout: A tribal mark on his right bicep.
Additional (left to right, top to bottom): A whole back piece, covering his whole back in vein-like swirls that are only visible above his collar if he lowers his head; A sandclock on his wrist; Constellations on his neck; Writing on his neck, under the ear; A Chinese symbol on his chest