SANDERS, Tyler Kai

[TYLER KAI SANDERS]

TylerKaiSanders.
what's up, winterthorne? i'm ZAYKACHU,
and i'm applying to your AMAZINGLYCOOL
little site. i'm 19 years young.
i've only been roleplaying LONG ENOUGH but you can still count on me to be
the SILLY one.



thissong'sfortheemokids.
( withthepunkrock,rockabillyscreamolids )

name , Tyler Kai Sanders
nicknames , TK, T-Kai, Tai.
age and year , Junior, 17.
sexual preference , Straight.
birthday , March fifteen, nineteenth ninety three.
species , Human.
occupation , Studentttt.
powers ,
Synesthesia: is an ability in which one sense (for example, hearing) is simultaneously perceived as if by one or more additional senses such as sight. Another form of synesthesia joins objects such as letters, shapes, numbers or people's names with a sensory perception such as smell, color or flavor. The word synesthesia comes from two Greek words, syn (together) and aisthesis (perception). Therefore, synesthesia literally means "joined perception." Synesthesia can involve any of the senses. The most common form, colored letters and numbers, occurs when someone always sees a certain color in response to a certain letter of the alphabet or number. For example, a synesthete (a person with synesthesia) might see the word "plane" as mint green or the number "4" as dark brown. There are also synesthetes who hear sounds in response to smell, who smell in response to touch, or who feel something in response to sight. Just about any combination of the senses is possible. There are some people who possess synesthesia involving three or even more senses, but this is extremely rare. Synesthetic perceptions are specific to each person. Different people with synesthesia almost always disagree on their perceptions. In other words, if one synesthete thinks that the letter "q" is colored blue, another synesthete might see "q" as orange.

Basically, when T.K Hears a sound she sees it in color. For example, rain drops would come in different colors. Music might come out in black waves or red waves or some color, depending on the music and what kind it was. Also, certain motions make sound. Again, refering to rain, a raid drop might make the A note, or the C note. Sounds and colors are the only thing T.K senses better. She can taste certain words too. When she hears them and speaks them. The letter F might trigger the taste of Sherbert or the word blue might taste inky. Also, letters and numbers are identified in colors and such. The letter Y might be green and the number 3 might be red to. If she hears Beethoven's Violin Concerto, she always tastes chocolate. The ability is involuntary and constant.

Shape shifting: TK can shape shift into any human she see’s.

Entropy Projection: Entropy projection is the ability to cause potential energy to become kinetic energy. (Think Gambit from X-Men.)

butdamnyoulookgood.
( andi'mdrunk )

height , 5’6”
weight , OnevHundred and Four pounds.
tattoos and piercings , Ears. That’s it.
best feature , Her Ivory Skin.
general , Standing at an average height of 5’6, Nicole is simple yet attractive girl. Her electric blue eyes are enigmatic and mesmerizing to look at. Her skin is a bit pale, but its natural for a girl like T.K. She’s not much of an outdoor person. She doesn’t mind taking a walk or having fun and playing some games but mainly, she sticks to being inside and that’s rewarded her with pale, but smooth creamy skin. At the age of sixteen, T.K is developed pretty well,(Because she knows it can’t be her charm that guys are after). She comfortable with her body but isn’t bent on looking like a model. Not that she has to worry, she’s built like one anyway, but she doesn’t let it got to her head. Her clothing style is basic but sophisticated. Nothing too flashy or slutty for her. Every now and then she’ll dress down and you’ll catch her in jeans and a t-shirt. Her naturally wavy hair falls past her shoulders to her just above her breasts. She usually straightens her dark brown locks and leaves it down. All in all, T.K is a pretty average girl. She’s not stunning, and she isn’t perfect but she is pretty.

playby , Nicole Linkletter.

littledeathsinmusicalbeds.
( soitseemsi'msomeonei'venevermet! )

likes ,
-Coffee
-Comic books
-Cartoons
-Pretty guys
-Parties
-Flirting
-The color grey
-Reading
-Going for walks in the middle of the night
-Listening to the rain
-Ice cream
-Math
-Being silly
-Laughing randomly
-Playing the piano.

dislikes ,
(-)Guys who try to pressure her into sex
(-)When she has to wake up early
(-)When the music is loud and heavy that all the shapes are pointed and the tastes are bitter.
(-)Too much pink
(-)People who try and buy the world
(-)Whores
(-)Cheats
(-)Being spoken to like she’s stupid

strengths , She’s very smart. Persistent. Good at cheering people up. And is a good photographer.
weaknesses , Can sometimes be immature. Holds grudges. Cries easily. Is a lightweight.
fears , Hurting someone she loves, Never fully understanding herself
Not being able to think.
quirks , She sometimes refers to comic book characters
She innocent, She likes wearing bandanas. She hums Beethoven’s concerto because it tastes like chocolate
She has a necklace she always wears that holds the Rune for death. She randomly eats red crayons. No, seriously. With her BFF Trent. Ask her and she'll explain...
secrets , She’s seen the form of death.
general , Quiet is a good word to describe T.K She’s not really shy, she keeps to herself a lot until she decides she can trust you. Once you have been accepted into her life you can see her more wild and dorky side and let me you, she is definitely a dork. She likes laughing at stupid things like cheesy jokes and being silly. Cartoons are her favorite. She really does read comics. If she wanted to, T.K could be one of those snobby bitches everyone hates because she has enough money, but no, she’s much rather stay the way she is. Down to earth and sophisticated. She rather enjoys reading and making good grades. She sees nothing wrong in wanting to be smart. She doesn’t party much, really, because the shapes and tastes the loud music gives her when the room is that crowded, but she loves to tap into her wild side every now and again so if you spot her at a party, trust her to flirt nonstop and drink till the bottom of the bottle but don’t expect her to be a whore because this girl’s a virgin. Oh, yeah, you heard me. T.K’s a bit shy when it comes to being with a guy. Every relationship has always ended incredibly fast due to guys wanting to automatically mess around with her. Well, she wasn’t having that. So she basically stopped dating and just decided she didn’t need a stupid guy to try and use her. She’s stubborn and strong willed, so she stands her ground when it comes to this, even if means getting dumped again. She’s the kind of girl her you want to be friends with--not because she’s popular, because T.K is far from popular. No, she’s the girl everyone wants to be friends with because she has your back no matter what. She’s really into music, she absolutely adores it. Any kind, really, but mostly classical and rock. She plays the piano because she loves the taste it gives her. One of her favorite things to do is sit outside and listen to the rain. Its makes the most beautiful sounds in the world to her.

idon'tcarewhatyouthink.
( aslongasit'saboutme! )

favorite cereal , Frosted Flakes.
deal or no deal , Dealio.
if confronted by the living dead , Run. She never wants to be confronted by death again.

wordsofwisdomfortheweary.
( seewhogetsitintheend )

hometown , Naples, Italy.
family , Mother- Angelica Sanders (44) Father- Alexander Sanders (Deceased)
pets , She has a rabbit.
best memory , Playing Beethoven’s Concerto with her Dad.
worst memory , Seeing Death.
history , T.K Sanders took her first breath of life on October 28, 1991 at 3:02 a.m to Angeline Sanders. She was born into a wealthy yet, righteous family who always strived to teach her the value or working hard and earning what you got. Anything that she ever got was hard earned despite the fact that she is an only child. Her parents had enough money, but they didn’t want her to grow up and be a spoiled brat.

T.K didn’t discover her powers until she was ten. She was outside, playing in the tree house with her best friend when it started to rain. Naturally, the girls wanted to play in the rain but T.K’s mom called them inside and so they had to leave. Before T.K could make it to the door, a single rain drop fell, hitting her shoulder, soft as silence yet in her ears, clear as the G note that she heard. T.K could on stare in confusion. “Did you hear that, too?” She asked her friend and of course, her friend stared back. “No?”

T.K was about to let it go when it picked up from sprinkling to pouring and there it was. The whole scare. Every note, clear and precise. She had no idea what was happening except that it sounded so lovely. She didn’t tell anyone at all, for fear of sounding crazy until little by little her gifts strength increased and she knew something was different. She was seeing colors everywhere and tasting things. This couldn’t be normal. T.K ran to her mom and blurted out everything so fast her mom had to stop and shake her and tell her to calm down and repeat herself. A normal parent would have doubted their child but seeing as T.K didn’t lie, her parents took her to be tested and given some experiments and it was confirmed that T.K had a rare and amazing gift. Not only could see and hear things other couldn’t and also taste words, but she had a better memory too. Almost photographic.

Her parents decided then that they wanted her to be as excelled in her abilities as she possibly could so they did everything in her power to find someone to help her do that. Winterthorne was that place. Not long after T.K was accepted and joined Winterthorne, she barely come back to get the last of her stuff for her Dorm when it happened. There in the living, her father collapsed before her. She didn’t know what to do, she didn’t know what was going on, she knew only something was happening and that it was bad. Her mother wasn’t home so she immediately called 911 and were on there way but it was too late. T.K knew it before it even happened. She could feel the atmosphere fade from warm to a bone chilling chill. The colors before her all faded into an ashy gray and the room fell into a darkness. The noises coming from her fathers lung were wrapped in black ribbons and then she saw it. The form of death. Something refuses to ever think of again. It was clear, even in the darkness and it descended upon her father until it covered him wholly and he took his last breath. Then the room slowly faded back to normal. The paramedics arrived one minute later.

Since that day, T.K has refused to tell her mother what death looked like to her and what she had seen and felt. She wears a necklace with the rune of Death on it, in memory of her father and the only thing that she fears of seeing again. It is to remind her that in life, there is death such as with the sweet, there is the sour. It also reminds T.K to appreciate life, everyday.

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password , You love me. And I’m Admin :P
sample post , See aboveeee.

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okay, so this application
is a fusion of our old one and an
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of blank pages. don't steal, cause
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but they're not ours. and, lastly,
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[DANI JAMES]

I accept myself. :] However, I don't have the power to move threads so you gotta do it for meh, Savvy.

[SNICKI]

lolzay.
you should make an admin account x)
so that you can move threads.

but i'll move this for ya d:

[DANI JAMES]

I should do that. *Does that*