User Profile

Hey! Welcome to my little corner of the world, or...well of this world, anyway. My name's Bea. Well... actually, it's Beatrice Julia Howlett. Yeah, horrible, I know. My mom has a really warped sense of humor. Or well, she did anyway.

So... long story short, right? I'm from an alternate dimension... which is not nearly as cool as it sounds in that the dimension I came from no longer exists. Everything I knew there is gone. Except me. Awesome.

Anyway, I'm here now. And at some point, I met up with the Pyro in this dimension... see... in the other dimension, he was my best friend. And he kinda became my best friend here, too. And not to mention other friends I made, like the ever infamous Jean-Paul Beaubier. And Lorna. And Dr. Essex, who is in some twisted way my great-grandfather (Yeah, don't ask me to explain). And I'm sure there are a bunch of others I'm leaving off of here, but...

I was kind of kidnapped. By my brother. That I didn't know I had.

I guess I should explain that. See, my mom and dad in the dimension I came from were Neena and James Howlett. Domino and Wolverine. They were honestly the best parents a kid could ask for from what I remember. (Yeah, I'll get to that in a minute) But it sort of turns out that my dad wasn't really my dad. This guy named Cable is my biological dad. So yeah. I'm officially a part of the most messed up family in the history of anything ever.

Fast forward to my brother. Tyler. He kidnapped me. And held me prisoner for like, six months. He made me use my powers every day.

OH! Duh. That. Yeah, so I'm a telepath/telekinetic. Like my dad. Biological.

But yeah, so now I'm actually pretty good with them. Oh, and I totally lost ten pounds. Being held captive does wonders for your figure.

But then one day he let me go. Told me to go find Rachel Summers or Jean Grey. Which... I really kind of haven't done. I mean, hello, the guy held me prisoner. AND erased my memory. Which would be why I don't remember a lot of things. Like my friends or the majority of my family.

I've... I had been living with my friend, John (that'd be Pyro, btw, for people who don't watch the news EVER) and actually met this great guy named Ford. We're starting a business together called MH Investigations. That's right, I'm totally a private eye at 16. I'm Nancy Drewing it. But Ford's great and I wouldn't trade him for anything. John's... well, John's dead. It's... not something I've talked about and it's pretty recent, and since this is my journal and all, I'd like to kind of keep it that way.

So that's pretty much all there is to know about me. Good times, right?

OOC: Ok, so I decided Bea was too much fun to leave in the House of TM. For those who have no idea who she is, I'll fill ya in. She's an OC from an alternate reality that was created in theatrical_muse for the Marvel universe. She was the product of a marriage between Domino and Wolverine (or so everyone thought) and is just a typical 16; soon to be 17; year old girl. She plays soccer and was a star soccer player for her high school team. She just recently developed her mutant abilities, which happen to be telekinesis and telepathy. She also just learned that her mom used to be a mercenary and was involved with Cable. When that reality was destroyed, she somehow ended up being brought into THIS reality and has appeared in Providence, very lost and very alone. As far as she knows, the people she got to know and love in her reality don't even exist here. *exhale*

Friends (41):

Mutual Friends (39):

Also Friend of (1):