MA Student Application: Frickle

Frickle (Previously; Fickle.)

Female ♀

Seventeen | September 10th, 1995 | Virgo ♍

5' 3" | 92 lbs

Friend(s) - N/A
Enemies - N/A
Crush(es) - N/A
Strangers/Acquaintances - N/A

Heart Chart here.

Aussie! Australian.

Health

5.3% White Witch Moth (Atlas Moth) | 1% Winter Moth | 1% American White Rabit | 92.7% Human

Cryokinesis: Just a fancy word for controlling cold elements, such as snow or ice. The scientists decided to tweak with both of the moth DNA to give her a sort of winter theme. She cannot control ice, but she can freeze things with her hands, and create small 'blizzards'. (Snow, basically.) Her breath can also be icy when she deems it so, and she can use her wings to make the snow that comes from her palms more effective. However, she doesn't like using this ability often, and only does so when push comes to shove- or if she can get away with showing off.

Regeneration: Thanks to her rabbit DNA, Frickle is able to regenerate. Whether it's to recover from faint wounds to full on limbs. This ability isn't super fast acting, though. For example, if she were to lose her arm, it would take up to two months for the limb to completely regrow, fingers and all. Movement, on the other hand, is a different story, and may take even longer to readjust.

Strong Wings/Skilled Flyer: Due to her large wingspan, Frickle is able to take off from the ground in a few seconds flat. She can fly for long periods of times, thanks to the moth DNA and the testing she was put through. She can fly up for hours if need be. Her wings can also give off a strong current of air, but only when she's constantly flapping them.

Alignment: The weakness is that she doesn't exactly have one! She doesn't know that Itex is 'the bad guys', nor does she swear herself to the school! It's easy to trick her back into a cage, and to be honest, she wouldn't really question it. However, this doesn't mean she doesn't enjoy her freedom, and she will try to find a way out if she can.

Cardio: Frickle was made for the air, not land! Seeing how this is so, she's horrible at running on her own two feet, especially with how awkward they are. She can easily be outran, or caught up to if she's incapable of using her wings for whatever reason.

Drastic Weather: If it's stormy out or really windy, Frickle can't fly properly. To be quite frank, she's actually a little afraid of thunder and lightning storms, and will avoid dealing with that weather if she can.

Energy Consumption: Her healing abilities requires a lot of energy, meaning that she needs to be well fed and hydrated for it to work properly, especially if she's healing something important, such as a ripped wing or broken bone. If she eats the bare minimum and doesn't have at least a little extra calories to spare, then the healing process can be prolonged. Even to the point of stopping entirely.

Fire: Being the opposite of her element, it's only natural that fire would have a more major effect on her. Her wings are flammable as well, meaning that it wouldn't be hard to set them on fire. The heat from it can also cause her to get sick, as she's rather sensitive to high heats. Even the hot sun can cause her some issues. Oh, and the light from the fire can be considered 'pretty', which lures her like a moth to a flame, in a more literal sense.

Fragile Bones: Frickle's bones are hollow, allowing her to be light enough for flight. With that in mind, they're much easier to break or fracture. Normally it only takes 8 pounds or more of pressure for a regular human bone to break, but Frickle's? It takes about five, give or take.

Hypoglycemic: No, it's not serious to the point of diabetes, but it's still pretty serious! If Frickle doesn't eat enough during the day, she tends to become weaker. When worse comes to worse, she will either vomit or pass out- possibly both. An easy fix is just making sure she eats one meal a day.

Lights: Frickle is drawn to bright lights- for reasons she doesn't really understand herself. It's easy to distract her this way, especially in a dark setting. It wouldn't even be difficult to 'lure' her with it. Shiny things that tend to catch light often have the same effect.

Excitable: She's very easy to excite, seeing how she's never really been outside of a cage for long! Anything can make her happy, really. Trying new food, things to wear, or hanging out with new people can get her extremely excited for no real reason other than doing things. Sometimes she'll even say 'ace' to the point of a chant.

Flirty: Frickle can be quite the flirt, and often does it to everyone and anyone. Basically, if it walks on two legs, and doesn't have a face like fifty miles of bad road, she'll flirt with them. Although she does get really flustered when people flirt on back, especially if it gets more serious. When it gets to that point, she stutters and often will fly away.

Friendly: Frickle is quite friendly, and often will be the one to approach people! She loves meeting others, and hasn't really had a lot of friends. She'll even talk to the most antisocial- or the most 'threatening' looking without much thought. She isn't scared off easily by looks, and even jokes that the ugly ones deserve some kind of interaction.

Loyal: While she isn't aligned to any side, she can be quite loyal with friends! She's likely to stick up for those she grows attached to, and isn't likely to back down unless things get real ugly. She's actually a pretty decent friend, and if told a secret, she's likely not to let it spill. Well, it's sort of fifty-fifty with that.

Rude: Okay, Frickle can be downright rude sometimes when she talks. It's not intentional, she just doesn't know how to keep her big mouth in check! She'll tell someone she thinks they're ugly, fat, or that their mutations are weird. When questioned on it, she'll either say that she's being 'blunt' or just pointing out the truth. However, if talked out, she might stop and apologize for her actions.

Frickle was brought into the world when a young woman agreed to surrogate for a company called Itex. She didn't know just what the company did, but seeing how she was down on her luck with finances, she decided to sell her body for a short while. When Frickle was developing in her mother's stomach, the woman was often brought into the company's 'doctor' office for a routine check up. The doctor that took care of her was actually a scientist, and would inject the embryo with small dosages of moth DNA. This made the child develop at a much more faster rate, and Frickle was out of her mother in seven months.

Frickle was born very normal looking. The DNA grafted into her only seeming to increase her growth during pregnancy, and nothing else. As soon as her mother was paid and she was taken into the base, Frickle was once again injected with more foreign DNA. The dosages were still small, seeing how they didn't want to kill the baby.

Her mutations didn't really show up until she was three. When small, rather useless wings came from her back. As she grew older, more DNA was grafted into her, until eventually her tiny wings grew large and other mutations started to come along. Once she was seven, they finally decided to work in a theme with her, and injected the winter moth DNA to give her ice abilities.

Frickle was kept in a controlled environment. She never was allowed to set foot outside the room, unless it was for testing, and she always had an eraser guarding her door. She was taught everything they wanted her to know, which was basically reading, writing, and how to listen to orders. In a sense she felt...safe. She had everything she needed and was never really harmed by her caretakers. She got to see some T.V just through the glass of her room, too!

It wasn't until she was around fifteen years old that she was transferred to another base in Australia. There she was altered with the bunny DNA, to give her regenerative abilities. It was also there that she was introduced to a life of living in a cage, rather than a nicely air conditioned room. Strangely enough, she didn't complain too much, seeing how she just figured it was life and just how things were.

Of course, she did complain when they tried cutting off bits of her wings to see how well they would regrow, and the tip of one of her index fingers. On the other hand, she was fine! Two years pass, and eventually a riot formed in the cage room she was kept in. Mutants broke loose and freed her, but it left her completely confused. Not wanting to stay in a daze, she decided to follow the mutants who got free. She found herself outside the base for the first time, and she was starstruck. That, and she wondered why it was hot as bollocks!

Catching sight of one mutant who was heading in some odd direction, she decided to go after them by air- however, she ended up losing them shortly after. So she decided to keep on flying, missing the nearest town by just a mile and instead finding another strange place.She soon landed down to figure just what it was, and found out that it was some fancy school for mutants! Excited and intrigued, Frickle applied to be a student, and now resides at the academy.

Each wing is 12 feet long, giving Frickle a wingspan of 24 feet.

The top sides of Frickle's wings are more 'vibrant' and pretty in the sense that the pattern looks a less dull and more bright.

Due to being part moth, Frickle has an incredibly long tongue. It can be a maximum of 4 feet when out of her mouth. Like a humming bird, she can 'stretch' it, allowing her to speak without a lisp or too much difficulty.

Frickle does have a bunny tail! It's just often tucked into her pants or hidden by her large wings. Her bunny DNA is also what made her ears slightly pointed. It may have also messed with her libido.

She has a thick Australian accent, due to, well, being from Australia!

She also uses a lot of Aussie slang, so if she calls you a 'sick cunt', she's really just calling you a cool friend. Y'know, instead of an actual cunt.

The blue speckles on her cheeks and shoulders are freckles. She has them more on the middle of her back- as well as her ass.

Yes, her lips are naturally black, just as her hair is naturally white!

Her name used to be Fickle, seeing how she was just like that as a child. However, her documents got messed up and listed her as 'Frickle'. She's been stuck with it ever since, and doesn't seem to care.

Oh, and just as she doesn't like her wings being touched, her antennae are off limits, too.

Do she got the booty?

She dooooo.

"Oi mate, you've got a face like cock features! Even yer mum must have a hard time lookin' at ya."

"Eh, do any of you know where the Maccas is? I'm ready to bog into anything at this point!"

"Hey Sheila, ever hear what an Australian kiss is? Wanna find out? "