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Legal Name: Seriph Henderson.

Nickname(s): Ser, waterboy, cry baby... ok the last isn't my favorite.

Year's spent on this planet: 17. But I've never been to any other planets.

D.O.B.:January 6th

Sex: Depends on with who. -wink-

Species: Ummm Human last time I checked.

Orientation: Well I play both sides of the fence, but guys stand a better chance.

Height:4'9"

Relationship Status:Seeing Cayden.

Appearance:

Eye Color: Teal-ish.

My heart belongs to: Men, not sure on a particular one.

My life is dedicated to: Being able to control my powers, and being myself.

My Personality can be summed up in these words: Sensetive; Caring; Shy.

My family consists of: Mother, best friend Tranit, and a brother -disowned/deceased-.

I live in a: boarding school, specializing with students with powers.

My passion is: Movie's,Movie's,Movie's.

My body is inked and pierced: Currently don't have any.

I love: The feeling of water in my hair, the smell of rain, and the way fresh cut grass smells.

I despise: Labels, homophobes, being shuned, wet socks.

"Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and light to everything." - Seriph

Little about Seriph
Seriph was born with a genetic mutation which allows him to manipulate water to whatever way he wishes. Though living in a community where such things are frowned upon he never developed much use or knowledge of his power.

He inherited this unique trait from his father, who from the day   Seriph was born was missing. The only thing Seriph has to remember his father or even have a slight idea of who he was is a pair of dog tags with the name "Hurricane" across them.

As Seriph entered high school more and more of the students became aware of his abilities and shunned him for it. Seriph learned of a school that he could attend and not be treated any different than anyone else. A place he could belong. He set out for such a place and left his mother and friends behind.


Seriph is based around the general idea of the X-men storyline, and is named randomly from one of the Matrix characters. Other than having powers and a likeness in name there is no association with these movies.
From the mind of Seriph
I had always known I was special from the beginning. Ever since I was young. I didn't
need someone to tell me exactly how they felt about me, because I knew. I didn't need to get
up to change the channels, and didn't need to get up to get the remote to change them. I simply
just waved my hand. Everyone knows the saying walk on your own two feet. Well I never had to.
I simple picked one foot up off the ground followed by the second and I could levitate, by simply
telling my mind that I could. Not only could I move things or read people's minds
but if I did not want to be someplace. I simply wasn't. I just closed my eyes and imagined
myself in a different place, and when I opened my eyes again, I was in the place I wanted to be.
When I told my parents I could do this. They simply thought I was a child with an
overactive imagination. Until I was entering high school and I kept telling them the
things I could do, and my teachers kept saying I was disappearing from class without
a trace. Thats when it all started. Kids began to look at me differently. They called me
a freak called me a mutant. My mother was the only one that truly was there for me.
----------------------------------------------------
My father had died, or so I was told, mysteriously. the only thing that was ever found of him
were his dog tags. The one's I insisted upon wearing everyday. They were the one thing that kept
me sane. I thought my mother was understanding about it all until the day they came for me.
They came so quickly i really didn't know what was going on, until I woke up with a severe
headache, in a room of solid white. I knew then an there I was in a mental institute.
I wasn't mental. I was just... I really didn't know what I was.
I didn't want to be there, didn't want to be trapped, so I imagined I was far away, near the school
everyone said I should go to, it was for people just like me. People that were 'different'.
When I opened my eyes I was there, the rain that had been pounding now flattening my bright
blue locks.
"Welcome to the school for gifted youngsters." A girl said before me holding a blanket out and welcoming me
inside. I did not know what it was about her that comforted me, maybe it was the fact she smelt like home, or maybe it was just because she was there.
I stayed there until I knew the extent of what I could do. I could read minds, move objects, levitate
even teleport. I was able to control my powers, or gift's, as I liked to call them.
Yet no one really accepted me for me outside of that school.
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