Cairo Lou Kaiylla
Pronunciation: Ka-i-ro Loo Ka-i-l-la
Nicknames: CeCe
Pronouns: Anything's fine
Age:17 18
Birthday: August 7th
Gender: Genderfluid, usually male presenting
Category: Student
Class: College
Major: Welding
Occupation: Part-Time Prostitute at Temptations, Model at Crown Modeling Agency
Housing: Apartment
Sexuality: Pansexual Demiromantic Polyamorus
Species: Human
Languages: English
Hometown: London, England
Nationality: British
Voice Claim: Here (Minor Swears)
Appearance Description:
He is super hot. Starting with his hair, it is jet black. Layering heavily on his head, his wavy/shaggy hair goes down to his shoulders in the front of his head, making him look a bit wild to people that gaze upon him. Having side swept bangs that end before his upper earlobe, he occasionally has to flip them out of the way with a seductive movement of his head. As you get further back, his hair starts to get shorter, ending around halfway down his neck by the time you reach the back of his nape. At the tips of his hair, being the first inch at the end, his hair slowly fades down into an ashy gray.
Next is his eyes. The two gems on his face that put men and women alike into a trance of envy over them. Sitting perfectly on either side of his nose, the scarlet red that seems to glow from them is hard to miss. Around his pupil, a light hint of a fire orange can be seen if you gaze closely into his majestic instruments of vision.
To compliment his outstanding appearance, this beauty of a man must have a height that matches him. Standing at 6"1, his athletically build body radiates hotness. For his voice, it is slick like hot caramel. Every word he speaks is fitted with an alluring British accent, complimenting his appearance. He says his words with ease as well as a hint of sexiness, for an extra affect to draw people in.
Personality Description:
Slutty: He is kind of a slut. Due to his past fame before joining the SA community, he was used to having everyone he wants. He never really liked the idea of a long term relationship, feeling as if that constrained him too much, as well as causing bad publicity if he was dating just some nobody. He will fight for what he wants, not caring if it hurts someone in the process. So far in his life, he has been a spoiled little brat, only being nice to the people that he had to be so that he would look good in the public's eyes.
Trust Issues: He would also tell you that he doesn't have any friends either, as he was sick of people using his fame as a tool to get famous themselves, or to use him for money or easy hook-ups. In a way, it is kind of like karma telling him that he needs to trust people and get to know someone rather than have everyone he has ever met be a one night stand for him. He usually tells people that being alone and being able to be with whoever he wants was what he wanted by joining the business (thought he won't openly say this if there are people that dislike him around, as that would make him look even worse in their eyes).
Picky: He likes to have a snobby attitude to people that he finds unappealing. Unappealing meaning being unattractive (in his eyes), another celebrity that sees him negatively, or his family members. He would rather push these people away, not wanting them to rain on his parade of fame. Ever since he became famous, he has had horrible relationships with his 'parents' (his mother and step-father), feeling as if they treated him badly. For his mom, he hated her for the fact that she moved on from his father so quickly, as he was very close to father before his demise. For his step-father, he wasn't really for his, slutty lifestyle, feeling as if his step-son should settle down with a nice, gentle girl and start a family before he got old and ugly.
Commitment Issues: Even the thought of being rejected makes his stomach turn. Throughout his life, with his sexual partners, he has always bent them to his will. Through money, fame, meeting their idols and his skill alone has so far landed him everyone he has ever wanted. The thought of him being rejected was almost too much for him. It was almost impossible for him to think that someone did not want him. For him, even if his looks could not win them over, which they usually did, it was in a way, a game to him. He pursued people, but of course had no real interest, dropping them before he really developed any feelings for them. Even if he only got a kiss out of them, he still saw that as a win in his book. After he was done with someone, he would delete their number and forget about them. If he saw them on the street, he would just keep walking as if he didn't even know them. You would think that because of this well known behavior, that people would stay clear of him. Maybe the thought of not having to commit or care about another person intrigued others?
Powers:
Aerokinesis
Cairo is able to control wind and air, being able to propel it wherever he wants it to go. To do this, he holds either one of his hands (for small gusts), or both hands (for big gusts of wind or stopping the gust) out in front of him. With this, if there is a gust of wind that comes to or around him, he is able to redirect the force of it into another direction. Whether it be vertical, horizontal, left, 55 degrees or in a swirl, he is able to move it however he sees fit. When he moves the direction of the wind, he must act fast, as it is making a quick turn. It would be as if you were going straight down the road at a pretty 50mph and you did a sharp left turn without stopping. Due to this, Cairo must decide in a matter of seconds where he wants his gust of wind to go.
He is also able to completely stop a gust of wind. He has to place both his hands in front of him, palms out facing the wind. Depending on how much of a gust it is, it has the ability to set him back, pushing him over or making him go on a slant. When there are large amounts of wind coming at him, it usually makes a think circle around him, coming out not as strong on the other side if he is trying to stop it. Trying to stop large amounts of wind like this usually leaves Cairo physically drained, having to sleep for a day or two afterwards. His mood is also affected by this, as he is rather rude and hot headed for a few days after the fact. For small amounts, it seems to just go away, dispersing in an almost silent 'poof' noise as the extra wind goes off into all directions in front of him.
Though he cannot create gusts of wind out of nothing, he is able to make short gusts of wind when forcing his hands out in front of him. It is kind of like a shotgun, as the wind only goes a short distance of 4 feet in front of him, as well as it being very sudden. This ability is limited to one use every 2 weeks. Afterwards, he is not able to redirect any wind for a period of 2 hours.
This power seems to be centered around his hands, as they are the stopping point, as well as the starting point for this aerokinesis. As the air hits his hands, it is given a rather loud smack of sound, as if it was an object. Depending on how fast the gusts of wind are, he can also feel a sharp pain in the middle of his hands when trying to direct it, as well as his entire hands going numb for 20 minutes when trying to stop a large, fast amount of wind.
Pheromone Control
Being able to emit a special chemical that makes him able to either make him irresistible to others, or to be able to, in a way, shoo people off that he doesn't want. Through this, he is able to use an outside factor to bend people to his will. If his other tricks do not work, he can always use this to make people want him when he finds someone that he wants. Perhaps there is someone that he would rather not have talking or getting close to him, he can send off a pheromone for them to get out of there.
For this power, there is a smell that comes with both sides of it though only the person he is directing this pheromone, as well as himself, can smell this. There is also an aura that follows each side. Though this is isn't 100% trick proof, this power, at the very least, makes the person he is trying to get, more interested in their conversation, his appearance, or other attributes that they could have been pushing to the side. He is only able to use this once on a single person, in a 168 hour period (one week). This means that he can use it on more than one person at the same time, but cannot use it again until the time period has expired. If he tries to use it before the time is up, he will get a massive pain in his head, as a reminder that he still has to wait. There is no way past this, which is why he usually puts on a timer on his phone, or checks his phone to look at the time so that he will know when he can use the power on that someone.
For the attraction pheromone, it smells of a light mix between roses and cologne. It also send the receiver a aura of warm, protection and longing to be closer to him. It's making them want to be close to them, even if they have only talked for a few minutes.
For the unattraction part, it smells kind of like a fart. It's a very sudden burst of grossness, as if to move back the person he does not want to talk to. It sends an aura of hate and uneasiness to the target, as if they have a sense of danger or a brief moment of confusion and disgust.
Biography:
Cairo was rather fortunate with the family and lifestyle that he was brought into. His mother and father were both actors, though his mother did more theater and voice acting over live action. They met while working on a romance movie together, falling in love while in the process. He loved both of his parents, even though they were busy and rarely had time for him. He was an only child, being born around one year and a half after his parents were married. As his parents were famous, he constantly in the spotlight, most people knowing his name and wanting to be his friend. He was nice to everyone though, as he was happy that people liked him and his parents.
His childhood was filled with many happy memories. Most of his memories were with his father. Fishing, hiking, schoolwork, road-trips, anything that they could come up with. His father was the most important person in his life by far. When his 11th rolled around, his father was across in Canada, filming a movie. Even though he was sad that his father couldn't be there for his big day, he understood. When it was his birthday, he woke up with a bright smile on his face. He spend the day doing laser tag with his school friends, laughing and making more good memories as his mom supervised. She looked sad though, the whole day. When all of his friends were gone and they had gotten home, he was treated with the gifts his mother and father had gotten for him. An exotic fish from Jamaica, a signed hockey jersey, small little gifts for his room. The last thing was different though. A watch. It looked like the one his father usually wore, one he had kept at the house on his trip to Canada, as he didn't want to break it...
Suddenly it hit him. He looked at his mom, seeing tears rush down his face. Daddy wasn't coming home for his 11th birthday, or any other birthday he would ever have. He had died in a plane crash, the night before his birthday, as he was trying to get home in time for Cairo's birthday. In his honor, his mother had thought it right to give him the watch that had been passed down from generation to generation before him. Though he was honored to have the watch, it wasn't the time that he had thought he would be getting it. He was devastated. For the rest of the day, he hid in his room, holding onto the watch that was the only thing that belonged to him of his fathers' memory. For the next month, he stayed in his room, consumed by the never ending loss he had. His fish died, his jersey was on the floor, dirty and stepped on from being trampled over by him. The only thing what wasn't destroyed or gloomy was the watch, which was on his end table, clean and in the light of a crack in his window.
People would come in with food and water and activities for him, though he couldn't say who exactly was coming in. He never paid attention to that. Family member, he supposed. He came out for the funeral, keeping his head fixated on the ground as the noise around him slowly faded away, turning into static. His mother tried to get his friends to come in to see him, but he shooed them away, screaming at a few of them. He slapped the girl that he had once liked, which made her cry and run to his mother.
Another month passed and he was moved to a different school, as many of the students were worried and scared of him now because of what he had done to his friends. He went to school for a day, though he didn't remember anything. A few of the girls from his class came up to him, asking if he was okay and taking his hand, but he scoffed and pushed them away like garbage. That happened with all of the people that he got close to. His teachers worried about him, so he ignored them even more. By the time he was 14, his mother had found a new husband, some rich film producer who had a 16 year old daughter. He didn't care about either of them, as he had fake smiled at their wedding, and danced with his new sister for a few songs. Afterwards though, he went back into his room and listened to his loud music.
As he got older, he started to fuel his loneliness into the girls, and boys, of his class. Going from person to person, using them for his own gain. To get better marks, make fake friends, and for pleasure of course. When he started to become more sexual active and more confident, he noticed that many people wanted to be around him. In a manner of 2 months, he was friends with pretty much everyone in his school. He had relationships, though most of them never lasted more than a week. This fact in his life made him deny relationships, but rather liking the idea of having everyone he wants. As he played around however, he noticed that a lot of the people he found unappealing to the eyes, stayed away from him, not even choosing to be in the same room as him. He wanted to test it out, to see if he was bending those people to his will. He went up to a girl that he thought was fairly attractive the next day. He thought negatively of her appearance, personality, as well as how he acted around him. In a matter of seconds, he smelt something fowl, as well as her giving him a half pissed off, half disgusted look. She stepped back a bit, which proved that he was bending people to his will. He immediately changed it to think of her as attractive, as well as any other positive traits he could think of. She stopped walking away, smiling lightly, as she hugged him. That was when he found out he could control, or at least aid how people saw him.
Through this, he was able to manipulate the will of others around him, making him the most wanted person in his entire school, as well as surrounding schools. This changed, though, when a girl, a rather mean and brute girl, didn't fall for his new power. It seemed that it wouldn't work on anyone, especially someone that had apparently always hated him. He was furious, as she was proclaiming that he was using some outside source to make people like him. He got so mad that he pushed her with both of his hands. Though, it wasn't just his force that came out. A large gust of wind came too, blowing her several meters back, making her land in a bush. He was terrified, as he had no idea what had just happened. People around him were scared, backing away and gasping in horror, making whispers. He looked around, as everyone stared and pointed and ran away in fear of him.
He ran too, he ran as far as he could. He ran to his house, locking himself in his room. His mother came to his door, his family members, some school friends that didn't believe he was in the wrong; he turned him all down. He didn't want to believe that he was some type of freak, but then again he had never question his powers of pheromone control and manipulation. A few days passed and the police came, knocking and banging on his door. He slipped out of his room as they kicked down his door. They left after a few hours. When he came back into his room, his mother told him he had received a letter.
It was some a place called Starlight Academy. Inside the letter, it said: We have heard of your powers Cairo. You do not need to be afraid of them, there are others like you, many people that want to feel equal and safe, just like you do. You need not to worry anymore. Say goodbye to your life of humiliation, from people that do not understand. Come to Manta Carlos, join Starlight Academy, start a new life and live with your powers. He packed his bags, giving his mother the letter, he decides to try it out, as he didn't want to go back to his old school, or have to explain to people what his powers were. When he got there, he learned many things about how to control these powers, as well as how to recreate his life to the one he had loved.
By PonuryGrajek | Fem Cairo | By Poppy | Jericho & Cairo {By Kyros} | Chibi couple {By Porky} |
Nicknames: CeCe
Pronouns: Anything's fine
Age:
Birthday: August 7th
Gender: Genderfluid, usually male presenting
Category: Student
Class: College
Major: Welding
Occupation: Part-Time Prostitute at Temptations, Model at Crown Modeling Agency
Housing: Apartment
Sexuality: Pansexual Demiromantic Polyamorus
Species: Human
Languages: English
Hometown: London, England
Nationality: British
Voice Claim: Here (Minor Swears)
Appearance Description:
He is super hot. Starting with his hair, it is jet black. Layering heavily on his head, his wavy/shaggy hair goes down to his shoulders in the front of his head, making him look a bit wild to people that gaze upon him. Having side swept bangs that end before his upper earlobe, he occasionally has to flip them out of the way with a seductive movement of his head. As you get further back, his hair starts to get shorter, ending around halfway down his neck by the time you reach the back of his nape. At the tips of his hair, being the first inch at the end, his hair slowly fades down into an ashy gray.
Next is his eyes. The two gems on his face that put men and women alike into a trance of envy over them. Sitting perfectly on either side of his nose, the scarlet red that seems to glow from them is hard to miss. Around his pupil, a light hint of a fire orange can be seen if you gaze closely into his majestic instruments of vision.
To compliment his outstanding appearance, this beauty of a man must have a height that matches him. Standing at 6"1, his athletically build body radiates hotness. For his voice, it is slick like hot caramel. Every word he speaks is fitted with an alluring British accent, complimenting his appearance. He says his words with ease as well as a hint of sexiness, for an extra affect to draw people in.
Personality Description:
Slutty: He is kind of a slut. Due to his past fame before joining the SA community, he was used to having everyone he wants. He never really liked the idea of a long term relationship, feeling as if that constrained him too much, as well as causing bad publicity if he was dating just some nobody. He will fight for what he wants, not caring if it hurts someone in the process. So far in his life, he has been a spoiled little brat, only being nice to the people that he had to be so that he would look good in the public's eyes.
Trust Issues: He would also tell you that he doesn't have any friends either, as he was sick of people using his fame as a tool to get famous themselves, or to use him for money or easy hook-ups. In a way, it is kind of like karma telling him that he needs to trust people and get to know someone rather than have everyone he has ever met be a one night stand for him. He usually tells people that being alone and being able to be with whoever he wants was what he wanted by joining the business (thought he won't openly say this if there are people that dislike him around, as that would make him look even worse in their eyes).
Picky: He likes to have a snobby attitude to people that he finds unappealing. Unappealing meaning being unattractive (in his eyes), another celebrity that sees him negatively, or his family members. He would rather push these people away, not wanting them to rain on his parade of fame. Ever since he became famous, he has had horrible relationships with his 'parents' (his mother and step-father), feeling as if they treated him badly. For his mom, he hated her for the fact that she moved on from his father so quickly, as he was very close to father before his demise. For his step-father, he wasn't really for his, slutty lifestyle, feeling as if his step-son should settle down with a nice, gentle girl and start a family before he got old and ugly.
Commitment Issues: Even the thought of being rejected makes his stomach turn. Throughout his life, with his sexual partners, he has always bent them to his will. Through money, fame, meeting their idols and his skill alone has so far landed him everyone he has ever wanted. The thought of him being rejected was almost too much for him. It was almost impossible for him to think that someone did not want him. For him, even if his looks could not win them over, which they usually did, it was in a way, a game to him. He pursued people, but of course had no real interest, dropping them before he really developed any feelings for them. Even if he only got a kiss out of them, he still saw that as a win in his book. After he was done with someone, he would delete their number and forget about them. If he saw them on the street, he would just keep walking as if he didn't even know them. You would think that because of this well known behavior, that people would stay clear of him. Maybe the thought of not having to commit or care about another person intrigued others?
Powers:
Aerokinesis
Cairo is able to control wind and air, being able to propel it wherever he wants it to go. To do this, he holds either one of his hands (for small gusts), or both hands (for big gusts of wind or stopping the gust) out in front of him. With this, if there is a gust of wind that comes to or around him, he is able to redirect the force of it into another direction. Whether it be vertical, horizontal, left, 55 degrees or in a swirl, he is able to move it however he sees fit. When he moves the direction of the wind, he must act fast, as it is making a quick turn. It would be as if you were going straight down the road at a pretty 50mph and you did a sharp left turn without stopping. Due to this, Cairo must decide in a matter of seconds where he wants his gust of wind to go.
He is also able to completely stop a gust of wind. He has to place both his hands in front of him, palms out facing the wind. Depending on how much of a gust it is, it has the ability to set him back, pushing him over or making him go on a slant. When there are large amounts of wind coming at him, it usually makes a think circle around him, coming out not as strong on the other side if he is trying to stop it. Trying to stop large amounts of wind like this usually leaves Cairo physically drained, having to sleep for a day or two afterwards. His mood is also affected by this, as he is rather rude and hot headed for a few days after the fact. For small amounts, it seems to just go away, dispersing in an almost silent 'poof' noise as the extra wind goes off into all directions in front of him.
Though he cannot create gusts of wind out of nothing, he is able to make short gusts of wind when forcing his hands out in front of him. It is kind of like a shotgun, as the wind only goes a short distance of 4 feet in front of him, as well as it being very sudden. This ability is limited to one use every 2 weeks. Afterwards, he is not able to redirect any wind for a period of 2 hours.
This power seems to be centered around his hands, as they are the stopping point, as well as the starting point for this aerokinesis. As the air hits his hands, it is given a rather loud smack of sound, as if it was an object. Depending on how fast the gusts of wind are, he can also feel a sharp pain in the middle of his hands when trying to direct it, as well as his entire hands going numb for 20 minutes when trying to stop a large, fast amount of wind.
Pheromone Control
Being able to emit a special chemical that makes him able to either make him irresistible to others, or to be able to, in a way, shoo people off that he doesn't want. Through this, he is able to use an outside factor to bend people to his will. If his other tricks do not work, he can always use this to make people want him when he finds someone that he wants. Perhaps there is someone that he would rather not have talking or getting close to him, he can send off a pheromone for them to get out of there.
For this power, there is a smell that comes with both sides of it though only the person he is directing this pheromone, as well as himself, can smell this. There is also an aura that follows each side. Though this is isn't 100% trick proof, this power, at the very least, makes the person he is trying to get, more interested in their conversation, his appearance, or other attributes that they could have been pushing to the side. He is only able to use this once on a single person, in a 168 hour period (one week). This means that he can use it on more than one person at the same time, but cannot use it again until the time period has expired. If he tries to use it before the time is up, he will get a massive pain in his head, as a reminder that he still has to wait. There is no way past this, which is why he usually puts on a timer on his phone, or checks his phone to look at the time so that he will know when he can use the power on that someone.
For the attraction pheromone, it smells of a light mix between roses and cologne. It also send the receiver a aura of warm, protection and longing to be closer to him. It's making them want to be close to them, even if they have only talked for a few minutes.
For the unattraction part, it smells kind of like a fart. It's a very sudden burst of grossness, as if to move back the person he does not want to talk to. It sends an aura of hate and uneasiness to the target, as if they have a sense of danger or a brief moment of confusion and disgust.
Biography:
Cairo was rather fortunate with the family and lifestyle that he was brought into. His mother and father were both actors, though his mother did more theater and voice acting over live action. They met while working on a romance movie together, falling in love while in the process. He loved both of his parents, even though they were busy and rarely had time for him. He was an only child, being born around one year and a half after his parents were married. As his parents were famous, he constantly in the spotlight, most people knowing his name and wanting to be his friend. He was nice to everyone though, as he was happy that people liked him and his parents.
His childhood was filled with many happy memories. Most of his memories were with his father. Fishing, hiking, schoolwork, road-trips, anything that they could come up with. His father was the most important person in his life by far. When his 11th rolled around, his father was across in Canada, filming a movie. Even though he was sad that his father couldn't be there for his big day, he understood. When it was his birthday, he woke up with a bright smile on his face. He spend the day doing laser tag with his school friends, laughing and making more good memories as his mom supervised. She looked sad though, the whole day. When all of his friends were gone and they had gotten home, he was treated with the gifts his mother and father had gotten for him. An exotic fish from Jamaica, a signed hockey jersey, small little gifts for his room. The last thing was different though. A watch. It looked like the one his father usually wore, one he had kept at the house on his trip to Canada, as he didn't want to break it...
Suddenly it hit him. He looked at his mom, seeing tears rush down his face. Daddy wasn't coming home for his 11th birthday, or any other birthday he would ever have. He had died in a plane crash, the night before his birthday, as he was trying to get home in time for Cairo's birthday. In his honor, his mother had thought it right to give him the watch that had been passed down from generation to generation before him. Though he was honored to have the watch, it wasn't the time that he had thought he would be getting it. He was devastated. For the rest of the day, he hid in his room, holding onto the watch that was the only thing that belonged to him of his fathers' memory. For the next month, he stayed in his room, consumed by the never ending loss he had. His fish died, his jersey was on the floor, dirty and stepped on from being trampled over by him. The only thing what wasn't destroyed or gloomy was the watch, which was on his end table, clean and in the light of a crack in his window.
People would come in with food and water and activities for him, though he couldn't say who exactly was coming in. He never paid attention to that. Family member, he supposed. He came out for the funeral, keeping his head fixated on the ground as the noise around him slowly faded away, turning into static. His mother tried to get his friends to come in to see him, but he shooed them away, screaming at a few of them. He slapped the girl that he had once liked, which made her cry and run to his mother.
Another month passed and he was moved to a different school, as many of the students were worried and scared of him now because of what he had done to his friends. He went to school for a day, though he didn't remember anything. A few of the girls from his class came up to him, asking if he was okay and taking his hand, but he scoffed and pushed them away like garbage. That happened with all of the people that he got close to. His teachers worried about him, so he ignored them even more. By the time he was 14, his mother had found a new husband, some rich film producer who had a 16 year old daughter. He didn't care about either of them, as he had fake smiled at their wedding, and danced with his new sister for a few songs. Afterwards though, he went back into his room and listened to his loud music.
As he got older, he started to fuel his loneliness into the girls, and boys, of his class. Going from person to person, using them for his own gain. To get better marks, make fake friends, and for pleasure of course. When he started to become more sexual active and more confident, he noticed that many people wanted to be around him. In a manner of 2 months, he was friends with pretty much everyone in his school. He had relationships, though most of them never lasted more than a week. This fact in his life made him deny relationships, but rather liking the idea of having everyone he wants. As he played around however, he noticed that a lot of the people he found unappealing to the eyes, stayed away from him, not even choosing to be in the same room as him. He wanted to test it out, to see if he was bending those people to his will. He went up to a girl that he thought was fairly attractive the next day. He thought negatively of her appearance, personality, as well as how he acted around him. In a matter of seconds, he smelt something fowl, as well as her giving him a half pissed off, half disgusted look. She stepped back a bit, which proved that he was bending people to his will. He immediately changed it to think of her as attractive, as well as any other positive traits he could think of. She stopped walking away, smiling lightly, as she hugged him. That was when he found out he could control, or at least aid how people saw him.
Through this, he was able to manipulate the will of others around him, making him the most wanted person in his entire school, as well as surrounding schools. This changed, though, when a girl, a rather mean and brute girl, didn't fall for his new power. It seemed that it wouldn't work on anyone, especially someone that had apparently always hated him. He was furious, as she was proclaiming that he was using some outside source to make people like him. He got so mad that he pushed her with both of his hands. Though, it wasn't just his force that came out. A large gust of wind came too, blowing her several meters back, making her land in a bush. He was terrified, as he had no idea what had just happened. People around him were scared, backing away and gasping in horror, making whispers. He looked around, as everyone stared and pointed and ran away in fear of him.
He ran too, he ran as far as he could. He ran to his house, locking himself in his room. His mother came to his door, his family members, some school friends that didn't believe he was in the wrong; he turned him all down. He didn't want to believe that he was some type of freak, but then again he had never question his powers of pheromone control and manipulation. A few days passed and the police came, knocking and banging on his door. He slipped out of his room as they kicked down his door. They left after a few hours. When he came back into his room, his mother told him he had received a letter.
It was some a place called Starlight Academy. Inside the letter, it said: We have heard of your powers Cairo. You do not need to be afraid of them, there are others like you, many people that want to feel equal and safe, just like you do. You need not to worry anymore. Say goodbye to your life of humiliation, from people that do not understand. Come to Manta Carlos, join Starlight Academy, start a new life and live with your powers. He packed his bags, giving his mother the letter, he decides to try it out, as he didn't want to go back to his old school, or have to explain to people what his powers were. When he got there, he learned many things about how to control these powers, as well as how to recreate his life to the one he had loved.
By PonuryGrajek | Fem Cairo | By Poppy | Jericho & Cairo {By Kyros} | Chibi couple {By Porky} |
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