xoxo Elliana Blackart
"Beware the Lollipop of Mediocrity..."
Elliana worked hard to stop her body which shook from the fear that still tremebled through her veins, especially when she saw the brace again. Looking up at his eyes her own seemed to comprehend the upcoming bad news, though when he mentioned about scars she blushed, wishing he wouldn't have seen them. Though she forgot all about it when he said she could never leave this house again. How long was never?
She had a life...a life outside. Demons? She seemed to crouch back on the bed, her eyes downcast once again. She never had good luck, it seemed to run away from her. Fast. As he asked what he should start with she flicked her hair away from her face, "History. I don't want to hear about that brace just yet..." Ellie was quiet after that, just intent on listening to what would soon be her fate. Why was everything in the world falling on her shoulders ? What had she ever done to piss off mother earth?
"...One lick and you'll suck forever. "
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xoxo Elliana Blackart
"Beware the Lollipop of Mediocrity..."
Elliana was shaking so hard that she didn't really notice that he was infront of her until he was and when he touched her again his skin was very cold. Much much colder than her own. As he spoke she couldn't help but let a tear slip from her eyes, still not looking up at him. "I'm sorry. It...it just seemed to. It called me in." She murmured, her voice seeming to stumble over itself.
As he explained to her that they needed to talk her mind was more on its path to finding a way out of the house. Something here wasn't what she wanted, something was way to dark and scary for her hundred-pound fragile figure. But she found herself following him back anyway, as if she had no choice in the matter.
"...One lick and you'll suck forever. "
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xoxo Elliana Blackart
"Beware the Lollipop of Mediocrity..."
Elliana's small figure shook on the floor after he took it off, her eyes downcast and her mind hazy. What had just happened? She reached up slender fingers to rub the spot on her neck and winced when she touched it, it was definitely going to leave marks. Just what she needed. Looking up she didn't need to see his face to know he was angry, but if he'd told her earlier it wouldn't have happened !
Blinking a few times she swallowed the lump of fear that gathered in her throat and looked to the door, getting up slowly and simply walking to it. "I'm sorry." Her words were simple, yet they seemed to say a lot more than that. Walking over to the door she pulled it the rest of the way open and slid out, walking down through the halls. Maybe she was right to want to get out of here early. For some reason she had a feeling that the things outside this house might've been a lot less dangerous then the things inside.
"...One lick and you'll suck forever. "
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Profiles pour la Chicas ! 
Here's my life in a nutshell.
Call me a marionette to T i c k l e - L i s h - .
According to my Birth Certificate, I'm Xavior-Lee Jacobi ...
But according to my friends, it's Vie [Pronounced Vee] or Lee .
When I look below I can tell you for sure, I'm a chica.
Ahh, yeah. About that. I can act shy or quiet, though once you get to know me I can be very loud and outspoken. Aside from my not liking to hurt people's feelings, I tend to tell them the blunt truth and sometimes can be mistaken for absolute obnoxiousness. I tend to speak my mind and if I like someone I won't be afraid to let it show. Once something is in my mind and I believe it, there's nothing that can possibly step in the way of me achieving my goal. Many say that I'm got way to much pride in myself but truthfully, I just know when to believe in myself and when to back off.
I am Seventeen years young.
Well my life story is a bit long, I'll shorten it for you though. I was unfortunately the only girl in my family, aside from my step-mother that is. People always told me I look like my mother, but I wouldn't really know because she moved from dad when I was very young. Growing up with three boys really makes you learn how to speak your mind and be loud...or else you get tackled and no one hears your screaming for help.
Dad was always teaching me self defense classes, to which I also went through with my brothers. I guess you could say that we grew up a lot closer than most siblings did and we rarely ever fought. As a matter of fact it wasn't out of the ordinary to ask favors of them and for them to actually help out. When I was nine I started playing the cello and the piano, and since then have won many awards and metals, to which are my most prized possessions. When I heard about the arranged marriage I couldn't help but be a bit upset, hell. I wasn't even living in the house anymore. I had settled in a small cottage and taught and took classes at the school there.
That was when dad got a hold of me and explained that I needed to be there which I was eighteen...in four days. So for the time being I was still under his grip.
I absolutely adore Cello, painting, singing, teasing, flirting, fine wine, and the piano.
Keep them away from me or me away from it, The dark, spiders, being laughed at or rejected, vegetables, and when people try to get in the way of my achievements.
Arranged marriage, oh I don't really like the sound of arranged marriage. It seems so...unfree and cruel. Though I'll go along with it, who knows? Maybe something good will surface.
Here's my life in a nutshell.
Call me a marionette to Make Everyone Curious .
According to my Birth Certificate, I'm Amelia Rebecca Lovre ...
But according to my friends, it's Remmy, Milli, or Amee .
When I look below I can tell you for sure, I'm a girly.
Ahh, yeah. About that. I can act like a foolish little girl, well sometimes. I can be rather childish in how I talk and act, being immature and playful. Although at the same time I can be rather mature. I can concentrate and be calm when work is needed to be done. I am much more a follower than I am a leader, although I do have my moments. People who know me would say I'm foolish, but in a good way.
I am only Seventeen
Well my life story is a bit long, I'll shorten it for you though. Well I was born to the rich family of Mr. and Mrs. Lovre. Well... Mr. Lovre... and the 2nd Mrs. Lovre. I'm the youngest of the three sisters and the only one born to the 2nd Mrs. Lovre. My two half sisters had a mother who died in a terrible accident. Although some suspect it to have never been an accident.. and that my mother was the mistress. I think it's all foolishness though.
I grew up a normal rich life. I got what I needed and wanted as I needed and wanted it. My siblings were the same... we were never terribly fond of one another, but never terribly not fond of each other either. We lived more as we didn't know one another or ignored each other. Although when he had fights it was pretty awful to say the least.
But now we're all older, and our parents have found that it is time for us to know what their plans have been. They have been planning that us girls go off to an island... to be with other rich kids... and to... find someone to marry... I find it absurd... but I will not question Mommy and Daddy.
I absolutely adore candy or anything else that's sweet. I love fruit (especially cherries and strawberries). Cute or fuzzy things are lovable. Writing is a passion of mine. And of course being loved is always a good thing.
Keep them away from me or me away from it, big hairy creepy spiders... or even just the little ones. I really dislike people who believe they're better than everyone else, just because you think your cool, doesn't mean anyone else does. People putting others down, no one needs negative comments made to them... if you don't have anything nice to say don't say anything at all. And I really don't enjoy being all alone.
Arranged marriage, oh I don't really know how I feel about it honestly. I feel like I should be insulted or angry that I'm being forced into something like this, but I also know my parents are going it for the better good of us all.
Here's my life in a nutshell.
Call me a marionette to Loli - c h a n - - Shizu.
According to my Birth Certificate, I'm Kahea-Yadou Ikea Donahue ...
But according to my friends, it's just Kahea.
When I look below I can tell you for sure, I'm a girl. A - ah, yes, a girl.
Ahh, yeah. About that. I can act timid ... I guess? U - um. I don't talk a lot. I guess it's because I like listening better. I'm much better at listening than I am at talking. B - but, it's not that I don't like talking, n - not at all! I like talking to people, it's just ... I'm not very confident. My self-esteem has never been very good, to be honest. I don't think people are very interested in what I have to say anyway ... People think I'm shy too, I think they're right. I stutter a lot too ... U - um, it's not really a speech problem though. It's just something I naturally do when I'm nervous. Which I am most of the time ... Sometimes though, or even when I'm talking to my friends and family, I can get excited and bubbly! But, that never lasts for very long ... But at least I'm not entirely a klutzy speaker? I - I also tend to ramble on sometimes ...
I am only sixteen ... Even though people s - sometimes think I'm a junior high student ...
Well my life story is a bit long, I'll shorten it for you though. I'm uh, one of three in my family ... We're a bit ... well, we're kind of wealthy, though our parents tend to be careful with spoiling us. I think they've done a wonderful job with raising us of course! I - it's just that, they've always been the pressuring type. They often try to get us to do things the right way the first time around. I've always worked hard at academics. I do well, I guess, but that's only because I try really hard. Some people never have to study and always get 'A's! I c - could never be that smart without studying for hours ... My parents were never upset over something like that, thankfully ... Not being a complete genius at birth, I mean ...
I don't spend that much time with my siblings ... but when I do spend time with them, I find it very precious! I love my brother and sister! U - uh, I don't know what they think of me though ... the same with my parents. I always wonder if I'm actually a nuisance, being so helplessly clumsy ... One of the only things I'm not too clumsy with is painting ... I love painting! My parents, when I was young, knew that I had a talent of perception - a talent of an artist. They seem glad about it, so I guess they bought me many supplies to support my hobby ... I also love going outside ... I'm a bit of a conservationist ... My parents don't mind this either, though they don't have a fond attitude to this compared to my painting ...
My paintings were actually pretty famous in the artist world ... many people knew my family name too, due to the wealth I suppose ... I guess that's why I was taken hostage one day when coming back from school. They wanted a ransom. I - I don't really remember it much, I was unconscious for most of it. B - but luckily the police caught the kidnappers before long. I was looked over, to make sure they hadn't done anything to me, which they hadn't. A - at least, not really. I did have a strange tattoo on my left hand after the incident though ... My parents were going to have it removed but I told them that they didn't need to ... I, uh, kind of liked the design. So the let me keep it.
B - but anyway ... It wasn't too long afterward when our told each of us that we were going to Hawaii. I couldn't believe it, I was going back to Hawaii! A - ah, yes, I was born in Hawaii, though on a different island. I love soaking in the warm sun, I s - suppose that's why I'm kind of dark ... I - I don't mind though, I like being tan. E - even if sometimes it makes me look different from the rest of the family. B - but not by much. We all are, to some extent, s - sorta dark, I guess? T - though that may just be my opinion ... But I was happy to know that we were going to Hawaii again. Um ... until I learned the reason. As much as I love Hawaii ... there's no way I'm ready to marry anybody!
I absolutely adore the ocean, the sky, the sun, flowers, bright colors, paints && pastels, soft music, smiles, books with good plots, and any cute and fuzzy animal!
Keep them away from me or me away from it, b - bugs, snakes ... p - pitch black places ... and u - uh, any scary movies ... or, uh ... anything scary at that ...
Arranged marriage, oh I don't know w - what to do! I - I can't marry someone I don't k - know! What if ... what if he doesn't like me? Ohhh, I don't like this at all!
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Love List xoxo
Of course, this is the people who end up together. It will be
filled in as we get people who fall in 'love' and are together. [:
The couples are, of course, male and female only.
Boy & Girl
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