Brooklyn Magdalena Carter

[Brooklyn Carter]

NAME: Brooklyn, Magdalena, Carter
NICKNAME: Brooke, Brookie, BK, or Magna Carter (as a joke)
AGE: Seventeen
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
POSITION: B.A. Student
FACE CLAIM: Keke Palmer

POWER:
Psionic Possession
The ability to project a psionic surge that can overwhelm the victims' consciousness while her mind is in command or control of the victim. While altering perceptions, memory, and information of one's mind is currently easier for her to accomplish, controlling the victim's body as if it was an extension of her own takes much more concentration, psionic energy, and time as it would take some getting used to controlling a brand new mind and/or body each time. While possessing another, her own body is not as aware of it's surroundings and what is happening, as she can't truly focus on herself as well the other person. The longer she takes possession of a host, she starts thinking and acting as the host would. She also gains a hint of the hosts feelings and sensations while possessing them.

Telepathy
Her telepathic abilities aren't as deeply complex as most telepaths. While she can send and receive thoughts to and from only one person at a time, as well as pick up certain thoughts and/or skim a person's mind, that is about it. Her psionic possession had branched out and developed her ability to be able to telepathically communicate with others or simply "mind skim" or "mind read" a few thoughts from one person at a time.

Limitations
Both abilities can only work on humans
Can only possess/communicate with one mind at a time
Possession has a 10 - 15 minute time frame.
Cannot possess another host for another 5 or so hours.
Possessing more than twice a day is straining
Complex movements of her hosts are difficult.
Host/Mind has to be within a 20ft radius of her.
Vulnerable to all and any attacks (physical and mental) against her person while possessing.
Can't use telepathy while psionically possessing

Side-Effects
Headaches 
Migraines
Nosebleeds
Fatigue
Signs of Personality Disorder
Loss of Perception
Gaining sensations, mannerisms, perceptions from hosts that are not her own.


Great. You're one of the lucky few who get to know more about the ultra sarcastic, blunt, snarky, clumsy, seventeen year old mutant with trust issues, known as Brooklyn Amoy Carter. You must be really excited. I mean- come on, of course you are. Who wouldn't want to get to know someone who has little to no interest of wanting others to know her on that sort of level. It blows my mind, really; it does. Well seeing how you're so interested in not minding your business, I guess I could always hand you the obvious information. I'm a female, and although I don't know my true ethnicity, I'm pretty dark skinned, dark brown eyes, long black hair, with a height of 5 feet 6 inches, and a body as petite as ever.

Actually, me calling myself petite is how I try to convince myself that I'm not a skinny as I look. Doesn't always work...

Moving along, I guess I could always talk about how I came into this world with two loving mothers. Yes, you heard right; I said two loving mothers. If you're ready to stand outside of our house with signs, just hold on tight. I have way more for you to feel the need to protest against. Also don't ask and I won't bother you with the overly long and dramatic details of how a lesbian couple are able to conceive a child because it's clear as day that my sperm donor is actually some sort of guy running around with his one-thousand bucks from donating. Probably grinning away as he wastes his money on beer or strippers... whatever have you. So from a loving standpoint, my mothers had me and thus I came onto the world.

Now with having two mothers as parents, with one being really uptight and the other, almost too relaxed; you could say that it was always a very interesting time in our home. Both of my mothers always tried to give me this "normal" lifestyle. Trying to push me out into the world of karate lessons, cheer-leading, soccer, and sadly failing at any and every sport they could have possibly thrown me in. If there was anything that I was close to being good at; it was drama, theater and acting. Although, I'd have to admit that I make a mean bowl of cereal and my sweater knitting skills are so bad ass that your grandmother calls me Queen B.

As if I didn't have an interesting life with my mothers, I come to find out that I'm actually a mutant. One night I kept having these dreams and it felt as if I was stuck in a body that wasn't my own, I'd move all weird, as if I just learned how to walk, falling everywhere. Only to find myself looking in some reflection and I was really one of my mothers'. It was bizarre, disturbing, and not anything I wanted to have to go through at the age of eleven. If that wasn't enough, I even started hearing these whispers at school, they were like thoughts that weren't my own and can I say; it drove me up the wall, I thought I was going crazy.

Though, crazy didn't even explain the visit I got from this Bellefonte recruiter. The Bellefonte Academy is a school for the "gifted", that pretty much sounded like a jail when I first heard of it. The school that was only about a twenty-minute drive from our house. And while it was cool of how close it was, I still wasn't with the whole "Come with me, you have no choice" method they tried to throw at us. While it took some time, for my mothers to agree with it; I never got the chance to agree with any terms.

My powers manifested at the age of eleven.. I'm seventeen now and I still can't get used to calling myself a mutant.


SAMPLE: Why tho...

USERNAME: Kam

AGE GROUP: *chokes up while having to admit her new age* T-Twenty-Five

EXPERIENCE: Five Minutes Ago

WHERE DID YOU FIND US? At the strip club

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