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Catherine Michelle Cucjen
Diary entry #1
April 19, 2065

My name is Catie- today marks the 19th year since I was born into this world. It was 12 years ago on this day that I turned 7. It was three days after that, when my house was raided by a government special ops team. I haven't seen my family, or anyone from the outside world, since that day. It's been roughly 12 years since I last was free. 12 long years since I last saw the "outside world", beyond the iron fences keeping me here.

My life has only been filled with pain, fear, and shades of gray since.

I haven't seen the slightest hint of color in 12 years- I'm starting to fear that if I stay here too much longer, even my dreams will begin to glimmer in black and white, or perhaps just cease to exist.

I'm not really sure what's been going on in the world since then. Every so often, they bring more people in, all sorts of new people, with all sorts of crazy stories. Stories about skies black with smoke and fields red with blood, people starving and people dying, motherless children and childless mothers; hate, envy, pain, and anger. I'd still rather be a part of

that than this.

So I like to keep my issues drawn, but it's always darkest before the dawn
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What do I know of You, who spoke me into motion?
Where have I even stood, but the shore along Your ocean?
Are You fire? Are You fury?
Are You sacred? Are You beautiful?
What do I know?
What do I know of holy?

Full Name;; Catherine Michelle Cucjen
. . .Pronunciation: Kath-er-rin Me-shell Cook-chin
Nickname;; Catie, Cat
. . .Pronunciation: Kay-tea, Kat
Gender;; Female
Age;; 19
Sexuality;; Heterosexual
Preset;; The Runner

Skin;; Natural Ivory, freckled
Hair;; Dark brown, reddish hint; blonde streaks towards end; waist length; wavy/curly
Eyes;; Round, slanted at the ends, stormy blue-gray
Height;; 5'6"
Weight;; 105 lbs
Marks;; Freckles, bruised creases of her arms where she's been injected with countless serums, scars scattered across her body.
"Enhancements";; NEEDS TO BE FINISHED
Other;;
Face Claim;; Gabrielle Anwar

~Likes~

• Colors
  
• Water
  
• Butterflies
  
• Solitude
  
• Music
  
• Flying
  
• Trinkets, patterns, unnatural occurrences
  
• Birds
  
• Natural beauty
  
• Children
  
• Singing
  

~Dislikes~

• Needles
  
• Labs, hospitals, cramped rooms, et cetera…
  
• Mystery
  
• Loud or sudden noises
  
• Arrogance
  
• Confrontation
  
• Company
  
• Showing weakness
  
• Being "in the spotlight"
  

~Weaknesses~

• Pride
  
• Strength (or lack of)
  
• Independence
  
• Swimming (never learned how)
  
• Doubtful/Hesitant
  
• Passionate
  
• Strong-Willed
  
• Slow decision maker; long thinker
  
• Timidity
  

~Strengths~

• Composure
  
• Comforting
  
• Nurturing
  
• Grace
  
• Focus
  
• Speed
  
• Flying
  
• Stealth
  
• Discernment
  
• Quick-minded
  

~Fears~

• Water
  
• Leadership
  
• Needles, labs, hospitals, et cetera
  
• Men
  
• A world painted in black and white
  

~Secrets~

• Fears
  
• The ability to think for herself
  
• Passionate
  
• Hope- in a God
  

~Dreams~

• Freedom
  
• Love
  
• A new world
  
• The old world
  
• Hope
  

~Key Traits~

• Serene
  
• Guarded
  
• Selfless
  
• Observant
  
• Protective
  

~Personality~
. . . .
NEEDS TO BE FINISHED

Mother;; Natalie Marie Cujen: Deceased
Father;; Jeffrey Leeland Cucjen: Deceased
Siblings;; Benjamin James Cujen, aged 11: Deceased (was 2 years older than Catie, died 2 years after she was Taken, she doesn't know of this yet)
Other;; Has no living family that she knows of
History;;
. . . .
Unlike many of the other experiments, Catie was born outside of the test labs. For the first seven years of her life, she lived as any normal human child would. Catie's dad had died in a car accident several months before she had been born, and her and her older brother lived with their single mom in a small house.  
NEEDS TO BE FINISHED

I was my flags, don my clothes
It's a revolution, I suppose
We're painted red, to fit right in

Full Name;; Matthew Aragon Dessel
. . .Pronunciation: Mat-thew Air-uh-gone Dess-ell
Nickname;; Matt
. . .Pronunciation: Mat
Gender;; Male
Age;; 19
Sexuality;; Heterosexual
Preset;; The Defier

Skin;; Fair
Hair;; Golden Brown
Eyes;; Green
Height;; 6'
Weight;; 120 lbs
Marks;; Clear skin (has ability to freckle/tan if he really spent time in the sun), bruised creases of his arms, scattered scars
"Enhancements";; Wings
Other;;
Face Claim;; Eddie Redmayne

~Likes~

• Rebellion
  
• Laughing
  
• Flying/Working out
  
• Solitude
  
• People like himself
  
• Being in charge
  
• Animals
  

~Dislikes~

• Labs, experiments
  
• High pitched noises
  
• Childish play
  
• Foolishness and stupidity
  
• Pollution
  
• Bright lights
  
• Heat
  

~Weaknesses~

• Arrogant
  
• Close-minded
  
• Prideful
  
• Slow
  
• Not flexible
  

~Strengths~

• Strong
  
• Steadfast
  
• Passionate/Motivated
  
• Natural Leader
  
• Quick-witted
  

~Fears~

• Life not knowing the outside world
  
• Whitecoats' ability to tear his world apart
  

~Secrets~

• Planning an escape
  

~Dreams~

• Who here doesn't dream of getting out?
  
• Having a family
  

~Key Traits~

• Hotheaded
  
• Rough-edged
  
• Proud, overbearing
  
• Big brother figure
  
• Stubborn
  

Mother;; Unknown
Father;; Unkown
Siblings;; Unkown
Other;; Counts Catie and Sierra as the closest thing to a family to him
History;;

Maybe the reason for the pain is so we would pray for strength.

Full Name;; Sierra Scarlet McCormick
. . .Pronunciation: Sea-air-uh Skar-let Mic-corm-ick
Nickname;; Sierra
. . .Pronunciation: Sea-air-uh
Gender;; Female
Age;; 12
Sexuality;; Heterosexual; too young
Preset;; The Erudite

Skin;; Ivory
Hair;; Blonde
Eyes;; Light blue
Height;; 4'10"
Weight;; 85 lbs
Marks;;
"Enhancements";; Wings,
Other;;
Face Claim;; Isabelle Allen (with blonde hair)

~Likes~

• Flowers
  
• Blue skies
  
• Dancing, singing, flying
  
• Smiling, laughing
  
• Helping others to smile and laugh
  

~Dislikes~

• The dark
  
• When people are quiet/sad
  
• Being poked with needles/sticks
  
• Being treated like an animal/experiment
  
• Death
  

~Weaknesses~

• Naive
  
• Young, inexperienced
  
• Uneducated
  

~Strengths~

• Humble
  
• Caring
  
• Mentally strong
  
• Child-like trust/faith
  

~Fears~

• The dark
  
• Being left alone
  

~Secrets~

• Wants to be a normal child
  
• Scared of the labs
  

~Dreams~

• Having a mom and dad
  
• Doing normal-kid things
  
• Flying free
  

~Key Traits~

• Compassionate; loves everyone and everything
  
• Humble; trusting
  
• Eager to learn
  
• Quick learner
  
• Grows quickly mentally, physically, emotionally, spiritually
  

Mother;; Unknown
Father;; Unknown
Siblings;; Unknown
Other;; Raised in the lab; test tube baby; anonymous donors
History;;

[LoveOnHerArms]

My I.D.:


<First Name~
Veronica
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<Middle Name~
Anna
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<Last Name~
Riley
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<Full Name~
Veronica Anna Riley
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<Nickname~
Every one calls her Ronnie or Ron
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<Age~
19
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<Species~
Human...Sorta
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<Parents~
She doesn't remember their names

Ben Riley -Alive
Melissa Riley -Alive
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<Siblings~
Alex.

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<Sex~
Female
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<Eyes
A rich golden color thanks to the bird DNA
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<Skin color~
A light tan

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<Markings~
Freckles splashed across her nose and cheeks, a scar starting at her left temple snaking down her cheek and hooking under her chin, another slightly puffed up scar, four claw marks that start on the front of her right shoulder goes across her back and snakes over her left hip. The fourth line is almost faded while the other three stand out like a sore thumb. Little scars scattered over her body. A serial number tattoo on her left wrist, so the white coats know who she is and what her spacial 'abilities' are but just swiping something over her wrist, Ronnie hates it and normally has it covered up by a bandanna or a thick bracelet, anything so she doesn't have to look at it.
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<Hair~
A wild mess of dark auburn curls that stops three inches from the middle of her back. It's normally put up in a single or double braid, ponytail or in a bun with stray curls falling around her face.
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<Quote~
"Were getting out of here, dead or alive"
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<Height~ 5'4
Shes short for having bird DNA in her and the scientists finely gave up on trying to make her taller. Shes the shortest out of the group
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Other:

<Uncommon Traits~
Ronnie has 2% bird DNA in her body, Golden Eagle DNA to be precise. Her bones are hallow, and she has wings, with a 15 foot wingspan, the downy feathers are a almost golden brown and as they go they get darker until the tip of her wings in a dark auburn a couple shades darker then her hair. Her other ablates are, she can see well in the dark, shes stronger then any normal human able to life things three times her size, her endurance levels are higher then even a well trained athlete, shes a sharp shooter almost as good as Matt. Her fighting skills are unbelievable, it's become second nature to the girl to fight. It's how she survives and keeps Alex alive as well. Her big ability is that she can see the past, everywhere she goes she can see what happened in the past, it doesn't matter if it's only been two hours of hundreds of years she can tell you what happened, now the past can also see her at times touch and talk to her like shes really there. Ronnie's still working to control this curse, shes getting better and most of the time she can control it but there are times sh can't and the past takes control of her. Her ability will develop more as time goes on and she learns how to control it.
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<Strengths~
Smart.
Quick on her feet.
If shes not worked up herself shes good about calming others down.
Most of the time shes a level thinker.
Protective over Alex and a few others.
She can read. Learned from watching tv and computers and the books she was able to get a hold of.
She knows how to write.
Can pick up something quickly, show her once or twice and normally she can do it perfectly.
Shes very observant

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<Weaknesses~
Clumsy
Has a temper
There are times she throws logic out the window and doesn't think before she acts.
Pushes herself too far a lot.
Certain things will make her freeze up.
Her sarcastic, don't give a crap attitude she has gets her into trouble.
Will at any cost protect Alex or the few others she cares about.
Her mouth...Ronnie tends to have a big mouth and that gets her into trouble.
Shelters Alex too much.
The rage thats seems to over take her at times.

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<Loves~
Alex.
Drawling, when shes able too
Too read when shes able too.
Flying.
The dream of being free.
Being a smart ass and back talking to the white coats.
The few other friends she has.
Taking something apart and putting it back together.
Sleeping.
Soaking in the sun.
The feel of real green grass under her feet.
Music
The sound of Alex or a child laughing.


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<Hates~
The white coats.
The hospital.
When Alex is in pain.
Not being able to protect Alex from danger or harm.
Being locked in a cage like a animal.
How the world is today.
Not having enough to eat or drink most of the time.
The fear of becoming lifeless like some of the others.
The fear of forgetting the little bits of her past she can remember.
When her rage takes over, she fears that someday it will consume her completely.
Her scars.
The tattoo on the inside of her left wrist.
Needles
Having to kill someone she once knew.
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<Crush~
Yeah right.
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<History~
Ronnie had a real home before she was taken to a hospital. Her parents were barley making it, and they thought and were told Ronnie would be safer and better off in a 'school', her parents gave her up when she was seven. She can't remember their names but she remembers what they looked liked or that her mom smelled fresh like clean laundry, her dads laugh and how it felt when he hugged her. She also remember what it was like to be free, to feel real green grass under your bare feet, how the sun felt shining on your face and the wind playing with your hair. She clings to those memories, so she doesn't forget, and dreams of being free once again. Ronnie's only scared of a few things the one right under loosing Alex is the fear of becoming lifeless like some of the others have become, she refuses to become one of them, like a mindless killing thing for the white coats to use. When she was eleven a white coat stormed to her cell, shoving a barley alive one year old boy at her, yelling that if it lived she would take care of him, Ronnie nursed Alex back to health and raised the little boy. Shes super protective over him and has often tried to take his place when the white coats come for him, sometimes they take her instead other times they don't. She got the scar on her cheek from when she was shoved into a room and told to fight with a group of others when she was twelve. She got the scar on the back almost the same way when she was fourteen shoved into a room with much older and bigger kids, one of them had claws and got a hold of her. She had almost died during that fight, getting dumped into her cell all bloody and barley breathing. If it hadn't been for her friends she would have died. Her and Alex have a cell between to others, Matt is too the left of them and a girl named Glory is to the right, she doesn't talk much, and when she does her words are broken, grammar bad sounding much like a toddler. She is what Ronnie fears of becoming, lifeless and broken. Alex will talk to the other girl just like he would too Matt, Ronnie or anyone else. Ronnie had become friends with Matt from all the time they spent together in their cells.



My I.D.:


<First Name~
Alex
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<Middle Name~
Doesn't have one
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<Last Name~
Doesn't have one
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<Full Name~
Alex
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<Nickname~
Alex or Ace
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<Age~
* 7 (Almost eight)
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<Species~
Human...Sorta
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<Parents~
Alex was a test tube baby, unless you count Ronnie
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<Siblings~
No unless you count Ronnie.

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<Sex~
Male
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<Eyes
A bright sky blue
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<Skin color~
A light tan

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<Markings~
Freckles dusted over his nose and cheeks, small scars scattered over his body. A serial number on his left wrist. But theres not much on Alex from how Ronnie protects him.
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<Hair~
A sandy blond, that just falling over his forehead.
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<Quote~
"I like making things go Boom!"
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<Height~
5'2 (From the bird DNA)
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Other:

<Uncommon Traits~
Alex like Ronnie had 2% bird DNA in his body, so he has wings with a eleven foot wingspan, his wings are more of a sandy blond at the downy feathers and get slightly lighter as they go to the tips of his wings. Alex can turn anything into a bomb or something that will blow up, give him a box of jello and a pen and he'll turn it into a bomb. Hes also quick and can perfectly mimic any voice. Because hes young and Ronnie protects him so much he really hasn't developed anymore 'powers'
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<Strengths~
Smart.
Quick.
Can cheer almost anyone up.
Hes normally a bright and cheery person.
Snaps back quickly from what the white coats do to him or to others around him.
His crazy ability to turn anything into a bomb.

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<Weaknesses~
Ronnie shelters him almost too much.
He really doesn't understand whats going on around him.
Hes not very strong.
Doesn't have a amazing ability.
He is really naive most of the time.
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<Loves~
Ronnie.
Making things blow up.
Flying, with Ronnie or Sierra.
His few friends.
Being able to play and act like his age.
He loves to make things, bombs or something else, he loves to work with his fingers.
Talking to Glory.

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<Hates~
The white coats.
The hospital.
Being in pain.
When he gets taken away from Ronnie.
When Ronnie gets hurt.
When any of his other friends get hurt.

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<Crush~
Yeah right.
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<History~
There isn't much to say about Alex, hes a bright little boy with a smile on his face most of the time, Ronnie keeps him sheltered the best she can, to make sure nothing happens to him. He loves to blow things up and fly, he'll talk to almost any one and will often just talk to Matt or Glory on the other side of the cell when Ronnie is gone or hes simply board talking to her. He doesn't quiet understand whats going on around him, but he knows a little. And is smarter then everyone thinks.