Ẉ̶̯͔̾͌́̑͂̆̚̚̚è̶̫̟̦͉̮̗̘̤̹͎̼̻̹̭͐̎̏̉̀̀̓͐̚ļ̶̜̠̤̦͈̤̟̣͍̋͜ͅĉ̷̛̲̱̱͇͌̑͒͑̋͆̓͠͝o̴̙̤̬̗̩̤̱̳͇̭͙͕͇̮͐͒̈̍̈́̍̇̄͆̀̌̈́̍̚͜m̷̡̑́̽ȩ̴̡̯̖̫̣̱̝͔̟̼͈͓̣̓͊̆͘͜ ̵̻̦́̆̆̾͛̚t̶̡̪̯̞͙̺͇̯̞͎͕̼̳͒̽͜͝ơ̵̞͎̂͌̌͒͗͑̽̄̈́̍ ̸̨̝̜͚̥̳̝͖̮̱̹̕͘ͅẗ̵̰̫̤̮̰̳̙͉̻́̇̐͝ͅḧ̷̢̺̼͉̬͍̳̥͖̺̻́͌̊̌̋́̅̈͗͐͘è̷̢̡̹̲̮̲̜̈́̒͝ͅ ̸̠̻͉͓̬̼̞̩͊́̓̐̆̌͂̋͒͊̃͊̕̕c̷̢̯̲̪͙͈̣͖̮̩̈͐̀̅̋̋̀͠͠ͅͅh̵̭̹̟̠̥͇̾̀͂̇͗̈͋a̶͔̱̞̪̝̰̤̪̿̌̽̒̒̀͝͠t̷̡̪̙̹̠͖͆̚ ̸̲̭́̐̌̓̏̃b̷͉̖̘̃̓̽̔͛̌͊͠͝ͅô̸͍͚̟̯̗͕̖̲͑͜x̵̡͚͔͓̦̟̼̬̗̖͈̋̾!̸͉̦̼͔͚̣̣̞̬͇̙͔̔͊̃̈́̽̎͐̎̓̌͗̌̆̎̾
I’m Bisstina Utonium, basically *that* girl, call me Bliss! I’m 14, a little chaotic in the best way, with major “I’m smart but also accidentally blowing stuff up in the lab” energy. My favorite colors are pastel purple (the aesthetic kind, not the crayon kind), electric blue with a greenish-neon vibe, and black because it “makes me look mysterious” even though I’m the least mysterious person ever. My dad is Professor Utonium, always trying to get me to wear safety goggles, which I conveniently “forget.” My siblings are Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup—yes, those Powerpuff Girls—and I’m the older, non-superpowered sister, which I think is unfair but whatever, I’ve got personality. I have a tiny baby elephant named MIH (“May I Help?”) who acts like my personal assistant and gets dramatic if ignored for more than three seconds. I talk fast, think faster, trip over air, love science but also love complaining about it, and will 100% start a rant with “not to be dramatic but…” My notebook is full of inventions that are either genius or illegal. I make playlists for moods that don’t exist, doodle on homework, try to teach MIH tricks (he refuses), and sneak into the lab to “borrow” chemicals I really shouldn’t have. I can fly, have super strength, energy blasts, and sometimes cause accidental explosions. My vibe is dramatic, sweet, and unpredictable, just trying not to break everything. Fun fact: I once tried to give myself superpowers and ended up with glowing hair for a week. I claim to be “the normal one,” but I’m really not. My room is a chaotic mix of fairy lights, half-finished experiments, and clothes I swear I’ll fold later. Chat box rules: don’t be rude, no bullying, no weird powers, RP allowed.
