-Bubbles-
I had just finished helping Deedee with the badges, when I found Buttercup walking around as if she was searching for something. I called her name out, once heard her head popped over my direction. Her expression looked like she was annoyed alittle bit, but once clear she gave a small smile. We talked for a bit about how much the place has changed, but the conversation changed once she remembered the black folders.
Apparently she had finished filling hers out, and needed my help with something. Before I could I agree, we walked into the break room for a second to talk things over. I placed my folder on the table, then took hers to look it over. Once read I looked at her with a small smile.
"So what's in need of my services?" I asked turning my attention back to her
"Hairstyle, wardrobe, things like that" Buttercup said shrugging her shoulders then crossed them waiting for my response.
I read over her new description over again, but kept thinking what exactly would suit her in hairstyle terms. Once something came to mind, I set it aside for anther time to give out.
"So have you filled your stuff out?" Buttercup asked, pulling me out of my thoughts
I shook my head, then grabbed a pen attached to the folder. "I was about to do that"
Buttercup chuckled a little at me, but stood up in search of a vending machine near by. Once she disappeared, I opened my folder to start.
Name: Bubbles Marylou Utonium
Agent: Dove
Age: 9
Birthday: 09/5
Parents: Both gone
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Sky Blue
Position: Youngest triplet, Speed, and Good Cop
Powers/Abilities: Laser Eyes, Temperature adaption, Super Speed, Super Ultrasonic Scream, Flight, Water manipulation, Enhanced Senses.
Other Abilities: I have no control over this, but my body shuts down pretending to be dead in threatening times. Almost like a possum plays dead.
Weakness: None that can cause me harm
Additional Notes: I'm the sweetest agent you'll meet, but I have another side that makes me different. I experienced something at a young age, so there's the explanation to my PTSD that I have somewhat control over, but not all the time. I'm a fast learner, and really good at my job so far. Just a warning, don't mess with me, I have the ability to kill your ability to hear.
Easy as that, I finished filling out the information needed. Although I gotta admit it was boring, but maybe my new identity will be much interesting. Buttercup was making her way back with a childish look on her face as she held a green Monster Energy Drink in her hand. Seeing the look on her face simply made me suspect she did something, but I'll find out eventually.
Aquamarine Sophie Delaros
Hair Color: Platinum Blonde layered hair with a blue dyed layer behind her neck
Eye Color: Hazel
Parents: Unknown
Background: Given up to an adoption center at a very young age pf 2 for unknown reasons, and unknown parents. Aqua was bullied around by all the other children, but once adopted things changed. A lovely couple adopted Aqua at the age of 3, but a month since her adoption a tragedy struck leaving her a vision she'll never forget. A thief crashed into their home, he stole a couple things, but her father attempted to stop the masked man. They didn't know he was armed with a knife and pistol, in the end Aqua saw her father get sliced to death, then her mother shot instantly.
Not thinking the child was going to be an issue the masked man ran off into the night claiming his stolen goods, and off to his freedom. The next day Aqua was found rolled up in a ball crying next to both bodies. The neighbors tried to make Aqua feel as if what happened wasn't her fault but there was nothing they did that helped. A few day later after living with her aunt, another lady came in taking Aqua away from the life she once knew. She was treated with love, and was never interviewed by reporters.
Months came by and the past stayed in the past, but the memory stayed with her. Every night she had nightmares, causing her to scream thinking they were real, but her new family was always there to remind her they were dreams nothing more. At the age of 5 she met her sister she had no clue she had along with her new father. They took care of her and made her feel like life was going to go better than before, especially when her parents took in another girl from a foster care program.
Daisy Delaros is a well known secretary in the small town of Joyful Town. She works as the mayors personal secretary, and is respected for her position there. As for her husband, James Delaros, he too works in the mayors government building. He's the mayors personal chef, and got his position there when his wife referred the mayor about her husbands cooking skills. Thanks to the both of them, their daughters eventually became well known in the government.
Personality: Aquamarine is a joyful girl ever since she was adopted. She can feel quite lonely every now and then, but she still smiles on. Just as how her name relates to water, she loves any activity that involves it. She's a child at heart, but still a mature child. She's a fast learner, and can make anyone smile no matter if they're strangers or not.
I looked away from my new identity file only to see Buttercup with a confused look while she crumbled up her empty Monsters can.
"What?" I asked shifting my head to the side
"Why is your background much longer than mine?" She asked opening up her file to compare sizes
"Maybe because I have a traumatic experience, meanwhile you're just a trouble maker" I teased turning my head back straight then placed my real info over my new self
Buttercup rolled her eyes in a teasing way, but felt annoyed that there was a difference.
I got up from my seat, as Buttercup followed smashing the can in her metallic hand. She was so noisy doing so that in a blink of an eye I grabbed the can and dropped it in the trash. Then appeared back next to Buttercup who was now glaring at me.
"No fair you used your powers" She said turning around to walk away from me towards the break rooms exit.
"You gotta admit, I'm getting better at it" I said following behind with a skip in each step
I saw her move her head around trying to ignore what I said, but I knew she had to admit I was getting better at it.
