Creepypasta OC's

#9. The Lyric

{Name}: Marisabel Sheri
{Nickname}: The Lyric
{Age}: 17
{Birth}: March 15, 1998
{Star sign}: Aries
{Favorite Color}: None
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Appearance <<Anime>>

{Hair}: Blue, long-wavy hair.

{Eyes}: Royal blue eyes

{Height}: 5'7

{Weight}: 130 lbs.

{Build}: She has a light slim and fragile figure.

{Scent}: Blood and salt water.

{Clothing}: A silk blue dress that reaches just above her knees, with a lot of loose strands and black triangular lace patterns on the hem of the neck and end of the dress; she wears sky blue stockings, and black ankle-boots, with a tiny blue hat. Right hand elbow-length glove striped navy and light blue.

{Species}: Enhanced Human
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{Personality}:
Marisabel accomplishes many things simply because of her restless energy. Marisabel's usual urge is to take on more than can be done reasonably well. Though others may find it difficult to keep pace with her, they are attracted to her
spirited personality.

{Insanity Level}: <<1-5<>>
4

{Weapon of Choice}: Her telekinetic abilities.

{Way of Killing}: Any weapon around her prey she'll use against them - if she really despises you she'll tear apart your throat.
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{Likes}:
*loud music
*guitar
*gore movies
*mini hats
*face paint

{Dislikes}:
*arrogance
*quiet areas
*grinning
*feeling of being concerned
*distractions

{Powers}:
*speed
*strength

{Strengths}:
*loud areas to get around
*crowded areas(she'll be able to be less noticeable)
*dark rooms
*loud noises

{Weakness}:
*working with someone
*deceiving teens and children
*dressing freaking normally
*taking orders from Slenderman.
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{Friends}: N/A

{Family}:
*Mother- Vivian Sheri
*Grandmother- Marilyn Sheri
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{Relationship Status}: Single
{Sexuality}: Straight
{Crush}: None
{Bf or Gf}: None
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{Backstory}:

I sighed full of content, this was awesome! Being able to sneak out with my friends successfully, and since we're going to see their favorite band. I actually didn't mind going at all, music was basically everything to me; except for country...

"Hey Mari, I'm surprised your mother actually let you go." Lizzie told me and I gave a short nod, "She didn't."

Both Lizzie and Kat laughed, "Your going to get in trouble one day and she's going to take everything away from you." Kat sighed.

"As if, although, she would want me out the house sooner. I guess that's why I need to get to college after high school is over." I muttered more to myself.