Post by Viktor Georgi on Feb 19, 2007 19:00:46 GMT 7
MAXIMILIAN VIKTOR GEORGI
Age: 21 years old (a minute older than his sister, Nikolai) this year 22
Personal Data:
Birth date: 2nd December 1981
Nationality: 100% Russian
Religious Affiliation: Russian Orthodox
Appearance:
Height: 6 feet and 0 inches
Weight: 110 lbs
Eye color: Light turquoise
Hair color: Blond, bleached into gray (I can turn it back whenever I want. But now? Not really)
Viktor, taken last year
Young Viktor, as innocent as he is
Viktor doesn’t really look alike like his twin sister; too hard to be true to be truthful. However they do have some similarities, kind of short from the kids on their age, skinny fellows, massive attractiveness (however the sentence ‘two peas in a pod’, they hate it massively), and last but not least weird English. They do share a pale skin and weak body, however Nikolai seems to be a shield to her little sister; even considering that they do seem as harmless as they can be (remember, don’t judge the book by it’s cover). At least they are easy to catch cold. He has a youthful appearance; soft, snowy white skin and clear blue eyes. Once he had a flaxen hair, however such a mess he
Clothing:
Viktor uses black and blue-dominated clothing. Normally his clothing are inspired by Goths; it is said that his twin sister and his clothes were his dad’s which has a history with the Cold War, it can be said that his clothes –mostly- are unsuitable to be worn, however he pay no attention to it. Black dominated trousers and a jacket with lots of cords or black long-sleeved shirt; usually behind that he uses a light blue short-sleeved shirt. In winter? All the same
Personality:
A perfect, one-of-a-kind example of what a jerk truly is, jock + nerd= JERK. HAHA. Really funny. And that my friend is called sarcasm.
A true playboy at heart. Good, no, GREAT with wooing the hottest of the hot, the sexiest of the sexy, the most beautiful of the beautiful, etc. Knows what the girls want and when they want it. Knows how to manipulate a person mind to let them think the way he wants too. One problem, he never takes any relationship seriously, but he never hurt any girlfriend he once had. He always ends things perfectly. He also tries to stay friends with his exes. Oh, and usually he changes girlfriends every week.
A serious person if needed, but mostly he's NUTS!!!! <-- See?? He's (technically it's really I'm) abusing the exclamation point! And you can see his (my) abuse again. Or maybe sooner than you expect.
See what I mean??? HE'S NUTS!!!!! (<-- ABUSE)
But even though he seems crazy sometimes. Wait, who am I kidding, HE'S ALWAYS CUHRAZZEEE!!!! (<-- ABUSE! *sigh* I should really stop pointing out what is obvious...) Anyway, back to what I was saying, even though he seems nuts all the time, he actually knows what he wants out of his dammed, almost hellish life.
He lies if it ¡s necessary. A little white lie there and a little white lie here, but he makes sure he¡¦s lies wouldn't hurt anyone. As they say, loyalty sometimes requires a little friend called white lie, or something like that.
A compassionate person who care a lot about other people and their sensitive feelings. NOT! That was a lie, but what the heck, it makes him look good. MUWAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!¡¨ <-- his evil laugh.
Wait! Laughing maniacally, not cool
Hates girls who thinks that they are the most prized possession the world has and could not accept it if one of their silky, golden hair fall of their perfect, dandruff free scalp, or if they get a zit on their baby face like face. ACK!
But despite his utter hatred of girls that are beautiful bitches, he still believes and will forever believe that looks REALLY matter. I want you all to know how serious he really is that why I want to put extra emphasis on the word REALLY!!! Of course this rule applies due to the rule ¡¥first impression lasts¡¦. I mean would you really like to talk to person who looks like Bakekang (example for Filipinos) or Quasimodo (for the rest...hihi)?? I know and you know that your answer is a big, fat NO!!!!! and/or NEVER!!!!
Even though he seems oh-so-perfect, he¡¦s not and that's what makes him perfect. Can you even get what I'm trying to say? *Sigh* Whatever. He has his own flaws too, like, when he¡¦s really nervous he usually can't stop moving. Example: he jugs his feet up and down usually making the bleacher shake, or like he takes his lighter out and starts play with it: open, click, close, repeat. It's sooooo cute really and soooo obvious when he does that in front of a girl meaning that he likes her.
He's really creative in everything he does and usually he makes customized t-shirts form himself (now her really sounded gay here!!!!!!!!). He also likes taking pictures especially of his girlfriend of the week. Just a little hobby of his when his bored banging her girlfriend. ACK, he's such a man-whore. AHAHAHAHA!!! I was just kidding on the last 2 sentences. I really suck making this part. Suckity suck suck!
A wee bit proud of what he has that made him a wee bit arrogant. Oh, come on, who am I kidding?
Wee bit?!?!?!?!? He's like the MOST!!!! (I don¡¦t know how to emphasize the MOST so I'll once again abuse the usage of exclamation point.) ARROGANT MAN in the face on this here earth!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Total ABUSE! But I really can't complain about it because he really has the looks and the brain to flaunt and to tell you the truth nobody ever did turn him down except ¡K.she who shall remain nameless. That's why he's SSSSSSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO AROGANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <-- I just love abusing it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! XD
And now that I believe that I have abused the punctuation mark called exclamation point I am glad to say that I am very contented and will write no more description about this dude, because I already got what wanted. Endless:!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <-- just so you'll remember
Plus I really need to stop because I really think I broke some rules in doing this suck-ish personality. (HAH! Broke some rules! As if that's even new nowadays.)
Well, first I will just say that I’m a well-bred Russian along with my twin sister, Nina. Cool, calm, mysterious, Goth…whatever. Many people often thinks that I’m not as smart as Nikola, but they may be wrong; we two shares the same gene, if she’s good at math; I’m good at physics. If she’s good at astronomy, I’m good at technology. We’re not exactly the same as 2 different people. Since we have different genders.
Some people have said that I’m over-confident, sometimes defined at the terms of narcissi; that’s just half right.
I don’t like to butt off into people’s problem, and let them solve it in their own way rather than with me in it, making things even worse. I know that things will just loosen up as time goes. However that can means for a very long time.
I don’t like problems; they just keep on ruining the beautiful side of life. However if people say that problems are the best experience, they’re just halfway wrong. So you may see that I adore art, music is my passion and painting as my other desired things. And please, excluding girls. So why I always change my girlfriends? If you ask, PLEASE! They deserve what they've done to me! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! (cough)
You think I’m exasperating? So what?
HOPE YOU ENJOY IT!!!!
Alice:
Music Hallucination. Said as fear, dream of just a plagiarism of someone’s Alice, whatever. What I’m going to say here is my esp. is probably what-they-say an Alice; which uses music as an equipment of hypnotism. To show all the things that they fear most (from the 100th until the 1st).
Once my Alice has affect somebody/ something he/she/it will keep on seeing hallucinations for 7 hours straight, and unfortunately I don’t really know how to remove it from the person/thing. So probably they’ll keep on seeing such weird stuffs for…7 hour straight. Thinking of my Alice as a thing for so-called ‘Vengeance Thing-y’ if someone annoys me bad my Alice will simply work on him/her for MORE than 7 hours and even for days if the person annoys me REAL BAD.
The system is like this; my Alice will work passively, and so…my Alice will work wherever I am located, however I have to wait for 3 until 5 minutes for my Alice to surround the area though. However, it will work faster in enclosed space. My Alice can spread until 1 kilometer cubic; however my Alice will only work in an area of 50 meters cubic length. Oh, FYI, my Alice needs air to affect the people, and so the music can be heard too.
My Alice won’t work under these conditions;
-The place without air (the space, vacuum rooms, etc.)
-No music was heard (remember, MUSIC hallucination)
-The place when there’s nobody
-They who don’t hear any music
My Alice can affect more than 1 person even in different places in wide radius. For example, if I played a music in a place then the people around me in the radius of 50 meters square will simply be affected, and the length of the hallucination of the people I despise will be different from the one I don’t/strangers. Sadly, it will affect –even if I have- best friends too however in much lesser time. Don’t understand what I’m saying so far? Stupid.
Hate Meter/Length of Time
-Best friend/ the one I care: 5 seconds to 5 minutes
-Just friends: 5 minutes to 20 minutes
-Stranger: 21 minutes to 1 hour
-Annoying people: 1 hours 1 minute to 6 hours
-Unbelievably Annoying People: 6 hours 1 minute until 8 hours*
*yet it can be much more than that
It can be all kind of music, however I prefer ‘ragtime’ since it will effect more efficient than loud rock music. Classical music also works fine, however I like Ragtime better, yet they don’t really have a sincere difference.
Type of Music/ Efficiency Level
-Ragtime 90% to 98.9%*
-Classical 88% to 98.1%
-Jazz 78% to 89%
-Instrumental 80% to 84%
-Techno/ Dance 22% to 40%
-Hard rock 02% to 05%
*why I explained this as 98.9% not 100% because there’s a chance that my Alice suddenly doesn’t affect someone, especially if they can nullify my Alice (which is rare, and impossible)
Family History:
-Father: Adrian Borislav (died 15 years ago, in the age of 41)
-Mother: Ekaterina Iva Pavel (53 years old, remarried in the age of 43)
-Step-Father: Dimitri Vyacheslav (52 years old)
-Grandparents: (Father’s side)
-Grandfather: Ilya Dominik Borislav (died 2 years ago, in the age of 97)
-Grandmother: Sofiya Borislav (alive, yet suffered stroke)
-(Mother’s side)
-Grandfather: Dimitri Evpraksiya Pavel
-Grandmother: Valeriya Nadya
-Siblings:
-Biological siblings:
-Sister: Nina Sofiya Pavel (died 4 years ago)
-Brother: Mark Leonid Pavel (26 years old) [Temporary individual nullification]
-Half-brothers: Sergei Vyacheslav (10 years old)
Petya Vyacheslav (8 years old)
-Step sister: Ninel Vyacheslav (20 years old)
History:
-Family of Four-
I was born in a family of 4; including my father, Adrian Borislav, mother Ekaterina Iva Pavel, and 2 siblings, twin sister Nina Sofiya Borislav and Mark Leonid Borislav. I was born in a city not far from Moscow, and we moved there when I was around 2 years old. My family is amid ‘a good family’ and a ‘bad family’, my mom and dad were too hectic in their work, and they weren’t trying very hard to spend their time with us a little, not in a good way though. To show their attention, they always bought us toys, starting from matryoshka dolls, wooden puppets and horses, even a balalaika. I was made to learn cello, piano and violin from I was around 8 years old, so that’s why…not trying to be a narcissist here, I’m quite good in playing cello and violin. Nevertheless, Mark, Nina, and myself always played by our own. Not like other kids, watching TV with their parents and laughed at all brusque jokes, we were wasting time at our father’s library or playing our violin and cellos. Day and night just went like that,without a mother figure in our side, while my father had left when we have awakened from our slumber, and our parents came home when we already went to bed. It continues like that, until I’ve turned 6. Even so, we can’t be said as a rich family.
-About the Family-
My father, Adrian is a poor businessman, he holds a big responsibility to the company, which is almost broke. While my mother became a financial manager to an industrial company in East Russia, and we can only meet her once a year, in Christmas. I have an older brother, Mark who is 5 years older than me and a twin sister, Nina. Even if Mark and I can face our life without our parents, not Nina. She is a sensitive kid. As fragile as a glass, I would say.
My sister cried my parents’ name each and single night, every time we were hurt, scared or sick. Each and single night are passing by, we were separated because of our school and our parents’ work; I didn’t even realized that I’ve turned 6. And that’s when my father ended his story. By a single truck. We didn’t cry back then. None of us did. And then, we saw our relatives, staring and pointing at us, whispering and even few shouted that we were the child of devil, Devil’s Child. Since that, our days became living wage nightmares, our friends left us behind of the rumors they’ve heard. Nobody dared to be near us.
-Meet Dimitri-
Our mother try to bear the rumors, however in the end it reaches it limit too. After a year of my father’s passing, I’ve reached the age of 11, she was such a mess. She fell into the world of smoking and vodka. We can do nothing except to see her from behind our glass window, walking into the house holding a bottle of beer in her hand. Mark’s grade was suddenly dropping, when in the past he had became the 1st in his classes, and the worst past is, he’s going to enter his senior high school.
It continued like that, until we met Dimitri. Dimitri was a single father, his wife left him for another man. Pathetic indeed, however we like him for his ‘magic’ ability, calm personality and –if I must say this- charm and wits. We were very thrilled that Dimitri can change mother from an alcohol addict, into a graceful woman, like she used to be. Thanks to him, she has finally learned to spare her time with us kids. They were married 5 years after father’s death. Mark’s grade (and mine too) is slowly recovering, until another catastrophe dropped by.
-Losing Nina-
Nina got sick, when I was completely preoccupied with my music school. And she died, when I was finishing my 1st year as a freshman. I grieved, and to remember her death I played a requiem for her since and then. I tried to commit suicide; however Mark always prevented it from happening. If I was a palm in the middle of a desert, he would be the rain who always came in the worst possible moments. He made me realize that I have to stand from the shadow of my dearest sister’s death, and I did that.
Since that day, I’ve trained for a violin solo competition each day and night. My life has never been far from the word ‘music’. It’s my life, my passion, the awakening that has happened in my life. Dimitri supported my music triumph, and had hired an instructor for me. I was pretty grateful for that.
-Accomplishment-
I had succeeded my wish to finish my school and got a degree, however because of my overworking habit, I had busted my right hand. I cannot use it to play my violin nor piano, had I to stop playing it for months. I had to start practicing again, yet in other hand I discovered something terrible. Or not.
When the 18 years old me played music for an art competition, I thought that it will be just like the usual competitions, applauses and smiling faces. Red roses on my hand, tuxedos and Classical music. When I started playing Beethoven’s Fur Elise, people started shouting and some passed out. Others cried and closing their eyes, as my playing was truly horrendous, dreadful. I was…shocked, and felt unappreciated. I continue to play in a quicker tempo, and their cries are getting worse they begged me to stop. Okay, I did as they said, and suddenly everything turned the way it should. The people who were screaming asking each other about the thing that just happened to them. Of course, nobody knows that, except me. It seemed that they suddenly had amnesia or something. However I don’t care with that at all.
This occurred for quite some time, every time I played a classical music, everybody turned NUTS! They screamed and shouted, running away, scattering like defenseless ants. However the thing is, that the same thing occurred even to my parents and siblings, however not Mark. I wondered for the reasons. I kept it silent, until time once again passed without me knowing it, I’ve passed my adultery.
I heard from my acquaintance about a place called the Alice Academy, far in Japan. It is said that an ‘Alice’ is somewhat called as a ‘super power’, and people with Alice sometime encountered odd and bizarre events. Just like what I’ve encountered. I began to study about the ‘Alice’ and realized that the strange events that have been happening all this time was actually a specific sign of my Alice, which I recently discovered as ‘Music Hallucination’. I even have created an essay for a further description about my Alice. After thinking about this for about 3 months, I decided to leave Moscow and went to Japan. Just to check out about my Alice, and sharpening my ability. No other raison d'être.
END FOR NOW, PEOPLE!!!!
Age: 21 years old (a minute older than his sister, Nikolai) this year 22
Personal Data:
Birth date: 2nd December 1981
Nationality: 100% Russian
Religious Affiliation: Russian Orthodox
Appearance:
Height: 6 feet and 0 inches
Weight: 110 lbs
Eye color: Light turquoise
Hair color: Blond, bleached into gray (I can turn it back whenever I want. But now? Not really)
Viktor, taken last year
Young Viktor, as innocent as he is
Viktor doesn’t really look alike like his twin sister; too hard to be true to be truthful. However they do have some similarities, kind of short from the kids on their age, skinny fellows, massive attractiveness (however the sentence ‘two peas in a pod’, they hate it massively), and last but not least weird English. They do share a pale skin and weak body, however Nikolai seems to be a shield to her little sister; even considering that they do seem as harmless as they can be (remember, don’t judge the book by it’s cover). At least they are easy to catch cold. He has a youthful appearance; soft, snowy white skin and clear blue eyes. Once he had a flaxen hair, however such a mess he
Clothing:
Viktor uses black and blue-dominated clothing. Normally his clothing are inspired by Goths; it is said that his twin sister and his clothes were his dad’s which has a history with the Cold War, it can be said that his clothes –mostly- are unsuitable to be worn, however he pay no attention to it. Black dominated trousers and a jacket with lots of cords or black long-sleeved shirt; usually behind that he uses a light blue short-sleeved shirt. In winter? All the same
Personality:
A perfect, one-of-a-kind example of what a jerk truly is, jock + nerd= JERK. HAHA. Really funny. And that my friend is called sarcasm.
A true playboy at heart. Good, no, GREAT with wooing the hottest of the hot, the sexiest of the sexy, the most beautiful of the beautiful, etc. Knows what the girls want and when they want it. Knows how to manipulate a person mind to let them think the way he wants too. One problem, he never takes any relationship seriously, but he never hurt any girlfriend he once had. He always ends things perfectly. He also tries to stay friends with his exes. Oh, and usually he changes girlfriends every week.
A serious person if needed, but mostly he's NUTS!!!! <-- See?? He's (technically it's really I'm) abusing the exclamation point! And you can see his (my) abuse again. Or maybe sooner than you expect.
See what I mean??? HE'S NUTS!!!!! (<-- ABUSE)
But even though he seems crazy sometimes. Wait, who am I kidding, HE'S ALWAYS CUHRAZZEEE!!!! (<-- ABUSE! *sigh* I should really stop pointing out what is obvious...) Anyway, back to what I was saying, even though he seems nuts all the time, he actually knows what he wants out of his dammed, almost hellish life.
He lies if it ¡s necessary. A little white lie there and a little white lie here, but he makes sure he¡¦s lies wouldn't hurt anyone. As they say, loyalty sometimes requires a little friend called white lie, or something like that.
A compassionate person who care a lot about other people and their sensitive feelings. NOT! That was a lie, but what the heck, it makes him look good. MUWAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!¡¨ <-- his evil laugh.
Wait! Laughing maniacally, not cool
Hates girls who thinks that they are the most prized possession the world has and could not accept it if one of their silky, golden hair fall of their perfect, dandruff free scalp, or if they get a zit on their baby face like face. ACK!
But despite his utter hatred of girls that are beautiful bitches, he still believes and will forever believe that looks REALLY matter. I want you all to know how serious he really is that why I want to put extra emphasis on the word REALLY!!! Of course this rule applies due to the rule ¡¥first impression lasts¡¦. I mean would you really like to talk to person who looks like Bakekang (example for Filipinos) or Quasimodo (for the rest...hihi)?? I know and you know that your answer is a big, fat NO!!!!! and/or NEVER!!!!
Even though he seems oh-so-perfect, he¡¦s not and that's what makes him perfect. Can you even get what I'm trying to say? *Sigh* Whatever. He has his own flaws too, like, when he¡¦s really nervous he usually can't stop moving. Example: he jugs his feet up and down usually making the bleacher shake, or like he takes his lighter out and starts play with it: open, click, close, repeat. It's sooooo cute really and soooo obvious when he does that in front of a girl meaning that he likes her.
He's really creative in everything he does and usually he makes customized t-shirts form himself (now her really sounded gay here!!!!!!!!). He also likes taking pictures especially of his girlfriend of the week. Just a little hobby of his when his bored banging her girlfriend. ACK, he's such a man-whore. AHAHAHAHA!!! I was just kidding on the last 2 sentences. I really suck making this part. Suckity suck suck!
A wee bit proud of what he has that made him a wee bit arrogant. Oh, come on, who am I kidding?
Wee bit?!?!?!?!? He's like the MOST!!!! (I don¡¦t know how to emphasize the MOST so I'll once again abuse the usage of exclamation point.) ARROGANT MAN in the face on this here earth!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Total ABUSE! But I really can't complain about it because he really has the looks and the brain to flaunt and to tell you the truth nobody ever did turn him down except ¡K.she who shall remain nameless. That's why he's SSSSSSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO AROGANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <-- I just love abusing it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! XDAnd now that I believe that I have abused the punctuation mark called exclamation point I am glad to say that I am very contented and will write no more description about this dude, because I already got what wanted. Endless:!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <-- just so you'll remember
Plus I really need to stop because I really think I broke some rules in doing this suck-ish personality. (HAH! Broke some rules! As if that's even new nowadays.)
Well, first I will just say that I’m a well-bred Russian along with my twin sister, Nina. Cool, calm, mysterious, Goth…whatever. Many people often thinks that I’m not as smart as Nikola, but they may be wrong; we two shares the same gene, if she’s good at math; I’m good at physics. If she’s good at astronomy, I’m good at technology. We’re not exactly the same as 2 different people. Since we have different genders.
Some people have said that I’m over-confident, sometimes defined at the terms of narcissi; that’s just half right.
I don’t like to butt off into people’s problem, and let them solve it in their own way rather than with me in it, making things even worse. I know that things will just loosen up as time goes. However that can means for a very long time.
I don’t like problems; they just keep on ruining the beautiful side of life. However if people say that problems are the best experience, they’re just halfway wrong. So you may see that I adore art, music is my passion and painting as my other desired things. And please, excluding girls. So why I always change my girlfriends? If you ask, PLEASE! They deserve what they've done to me! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! (cough)
You think I’m exasperating? So what?
HOPE YOU ENJOY IT!!!!
Alice:
Music Hallucination. Said as fear, dream of just a plagiarism of someone’s Alice, whatever. What I’m going to say here is my esp. is probably what-they-say an Alice; which uses music as an equipment of hypnotism. To show all the things that they fear most (from the 100th until the 1st).
Once my Alice has affect somebody/ something he/she/it will keep on seeing hallucinations for 7 hours straight, and unfortunately I don’t really know how to remove it from the person/thing. So probably they’ll keep on seeing such weird stuffs for…7 hour straight. Thinking of my Alice as a thing for so-called ‘Vengeance Thing-y’ if someone annoys me bad my Alice will simply work on him/her for MORE than 7 hours and even for days if the person annoys me REAL BAD.
The system is like this; my Alice will work passively, and so…my Alice will work wherever I am located, however I have to wait for 3 until 5 minutes for my Alice to surround the area though. However, it will work faster in enclosed space. My Alice can spread until 1 kilometer cubic; however my Alice will only work in an area of 50 meters cubic length. Oh, FYI, my Alice needs air to affect the people, and so the music can be heard too.
My Alice won’t work under these conditions;
-The place without air (the space, vacuum rooms, etc.)
-No music was heard (remember, MUSIC hallucination)
-The place when there’s nobody
-They who don’t hear any music
My Alice can affect more than 1 person even in different places in wide radius. For example, if I played a music in a place then the people around me in the radius of 50 meters square will simply be affected, and the length of the hallucination of the people I despise will be different from the one I don’t/strangers. Sadly, it will affect –even if I have- best friends too however in much lesser time. Don’t understand what I’m saying so far? Stupid.
Hate Meter/Length of Time
-Best friend/ the one I care: 5 seconds to 5 minutes
-Just friends: 5 minutes to 20 minutes
-Stranger: 21 minutes to 1 hour
-Annoying people: 1 hours 1 minute to 6 hours
-Unbelievably Annoying People: 6 hours 1 minute until 8 hours*
*yet it can be much more than that
It can be all kind of music, however I prefer ‘ragtime’ since it will effect more efficient than loud rock music. Classical music also works fine, however I like Ragtime better, yet they don’t really have a sincere difference.
Type of Music/ Efficiency Level
-Ragtime 90% to 98.9%*
-Classical 88% to 98.1%
-Jazz 78% to 89%
-Instrumental 80% to 84%
-Techno/ Dance 22% to 40%
-Hard rock 02% to 05%
*why I explained this as 98.9% not 100% because there’s a chance that my Alice suddenly doesn’t affect someone, especially if they can nullify my Alice (which is rare, and impossible)
Family History:
-Father: Adrian Borislav (died 15 years ago, in the age of 41)
-Mother: Ekaterina Iva Pavel (53 years old, remarried in the age of 43)
-Step-Father: Dimitri Vyacheslav (52 years old)
-Grandparents: (Father’s side)
-Grandfather: Ilya Dominik Borislav (died 2 years ago, in the age of 97)
-Grandmother: Sofiya Borislav (alive, yet suffered stroke)
-(Mother’s side)
-Grandfather: Dimitri Evpraksiya Pavel
-Grandmother: Valeriya Nadya
-Siblings:
-Biological siblings:
-Sister: Nina Sofiya Pavel (died 4 years ago)
-Brother: Mark Leonid Pavel (26 years old) [Temporary individual nullification]
-Half-brothers: Sergei Vyacheslav (10 years old)
Petya Vyacheslav (8 years old)
-Step sister: Ninel Vyacheslav (20 years old)
History:
-Family of Four-
I was born in a family of 4; including my father, Adrian Borislav, mother Ekaterina Iva Pavel, and 2 siblings, twin sister Nina Sofiya Borislav and Mark Leonid Borislav. I was born in a city not far from Moscow, and we moved there when I was around 2 years old. My family is amid ‘a good family’ and a ‘bad family’, my mom and dad were too hectic in their work, and they weren’t trying very hard to spend their time with us a little, not in a good way though. To show their attention, they always bought us toys, starting from matryoshka dolls, wooden puppets and horses, even a balalaika. I was made to learn cello, piano and violin from I was around 8 years old, so that’s why…not trying to be a narcissist here, I’m quite good in playing cello and violin. Nevertheless, Mark, Nina, and myself always played by our own. Not like other kids, watching TV with their parents and laughed at all brusque jokes, we were wasting time at our father’s library or playing our violin and cellos. Day and night just went like that,without a mother figure in our side, while my father had left when we have awakened from our slumber, and our parents came home when we already went to bed. It continues like that, until I’ve turned 6. Even so, we can’t be said as a rich family.
-About the Family-
My father, Adrian is a poor businessman, he holds a big responsibility to the company, which is almost broke. While my mother became a financial manager to an industrial company in East Russia, and we can only meet her once a year, in Christmas. I have an older brother, Mark who is 5 years older than me and a twin sister, Nina. Even if Mark and I can face our life without our parents, not Nina. She is a sensitive kid. As fragile as a glass, I would say.
My sister cried my parents’ name each and single night, every time we were hurt, scared or sick. Each and single night are passing by, we were separated because of our school and our parents’ work; I didn’t even realized that I’ve turned 6. And that’s when my father ended his story. By a single truck. We didn’t cry back then. None of us did. And then, we saw our relatives, staring and pointing at us, whispering and even few shouted that we were the child of devil, Devil’s Child. Since that, our days became living wage nightmares, our friends left us behind of the rumors they’ve heard. Nobody dared to be near us.
-Meet Dimitri-
Our mother try to bear the rumors, however in the end it reaches it limit too. After a year of my father’s passing, I’ve reached the age of 11, she was such a mess. She fell into the world of smoking and vodka. We can do nothing except to see her from behind our glass window, walking into the house holding a bottle of beer in her hand. Mark’s grade was suddenly dropping, when in the past he had became the 1st in his classes, and the worst past is, he’s going to enter his senior high school.
It continued like that, until we met Dimitri. Dimitri was a single father, his wife left him for another man. Pathetic indeed, however we like him for his ‘magic’ ability, calm personality and –if I must say this- charm and wits. We were very thrilled that Dimitri can change mother from an alcohol addict, into a graceful woman, like she used to be. Thanks to him, she has finally learned to spare her time with us kids. They were married 5 years after father’s death. Mark’s grade (and mine too) is slowly recovering, until another catastrophe dropped by.
-Losing Nina-
Nina got sick, when I was completely preoccupied with my music school. And she died, when I was finishing my 1st year as a freshman. I grieved, and to remember her death I played a requiem for her since and then. I tried to commit suicide; however Mark always prevented it from happening. If I was a palm in the middle of a desert, he would be the rain who always came in the worst possible moments. He made me realize that I have to stand from the shadow of my dearest sister’s death, and I did that.
Since that day, I’ve trained for a violin solo competition each day and night. My life has never been far from the word ‘music’. It’s my life, my passion, the awakening that has happened in my life. Dimitri supported my music triumph, and had hired an instructor for me. I was pretty grateful for that.
-Accomplishment-
I had succeeded my wish to finish my school and got a degree, however because of my overworking habit, I had busted my right hand. I cannot use it to play my violin nor piano, had I to stop playing it for months. I had to start practicing again, yet in other hand I discovered something terrible. Or not.
When the 18 years old me played music for an art competition, I thought that it will be just like the usual competitions, applauses and smiling faces. Red roses on my hand, tuxedos and Classical music. When I started playing Beethoven’s Fur Elise, people started shouting and some passed out. Others cried and closing their eyes, as my playing was truly horrendous, dreadful. I was…shocked, and felt unappreciated. I continue to play in a quicker tempo, and their cries are getting worse they begged me to stop. Okay, I did as they said, and suddenly everything turned the way it should. The people who were screaming asking each other about the thing that just happened to them. Of course, nobody knows that, except me. It seemed that they suddenly had amnesia or something. However I don’t care with that at all.
This occurred for quite some time, every time I played a classical music, everybody turned NUTS! They screamed and shouted, running away, scattering like defenseless ants. However the thing is, that the same thing occurred even to my parents and siblings, however not Mark. I wondered for the reasons. I kept it silent, until time once again passed without me knowing it, I’ve passed my adultery.
I heard from my acquaintance about a place called the Alice Academy, far in Japan. It is said that an ‘Alice’ is somewhat called as a ‘super power’, and people with Alice sometime encountered odd and bizarre events. Just like what I’ve encountered. I began to study about the ‘Alice’ and realized that the strange events that have been happening all this time was actually a specific sign of my Alice, which I recently discovered as ‘Music Hallucination’. I even have created an essay for a further description about my Alice. After thinking about this for about 3 months, I decided to leave Moscow and went to Japan. Just to check out about my Alice, and sharpening my ability. No other raison d'être.
END FOR NOW, PEOPLE!!!!
