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Post: 45184003_2 created on Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:27 pmPosted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:27 pm
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Post: 45184003_3 created on Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:30 pmPosted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:30 pm
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Post: 45184003_4 created on Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:30 pmPosted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:30 pm
![]() º»ºИззđ τø kиøwº«º Фи мy Ьiзτн cзяτiғicατз→﹙Alize Lamelle {Pronounced Ali Zeh LAH mell}﹚ Ίғ wз'яз cløაз→﹙ Zizi﹚ Ίғ wз'яз иøτ→﹙Alize﹚ Ćαkз? Ί wαиτ აøмз!→﹙October 11﹚ Ćαиđlзა? Ί'll Ьløw øuτ→﹙Eighteen﹚ Zøđiαc აigи→﹙Libra﹚ My ραязиτ'ა нαđ мз, α→﹙Chick﹚ Ί gø ғøя τнз→﹙Dudes﹚ º»ºĨ løøk likзº«º Ħαiя cøløя→﹙brown﹚ Зyз აнαđз→﹙Light brown﹚ Ħзigнτ? Ί'đ აαy αЬøuτ→﹙5'9, when I'm not wearing heels﹚ þiзяciиgა? Ί нαvз→﹙ Ears, six times each, one eyebrow and one lip hoop.﹚ º»ºWнατ зlაз?º«º þαiиτ мy яαiиЬøw→﹙Blood Orange, Light Teal, Raspberry, Black, Caribbean Blue, and Spicy Pink ﹚ Giммз τнзაз!→﹙ ☆Music ☆Candy! ☆Romance novels~ ☆Movies, romance mostly ☆Animals ☆Moonlight ☆Singing ☆Writing ☆Veggies! ☆Tofu ☆Hot Cheetos﹚ Gзτ τнзм αwαy!→﹙ ✖The dark ✖Knives ✖Needles ✖Death ✖Hospitals ✖Being alone ✖Spiders ✖Blood ✖Pain ✖Thunder ✖Lightning ✖Elevators ✖Meat ✖Small, tight spaces ✖Her glasses ✖Lies/Liars﹚ აннннн!→﹙I actually have to wear glasses, I despise having to wear them but sometimes I have to to see far away things, I'm afraid I have myopia - I'm near sighted. ﹚ Tнз ρuρρзτмαაτзя→﹙Princess Vampireska﹚ º»ºAcτiиg §killა!º«º Hey there, name's Aveline, if I know you, you wouldn't need to read this, but if I don't please do! Some say I'm a little spastic, or spazzy. So yeah, you could say I'm hyper, but as hyper as I am, I'm insanely shy. I tend to shut tight as a clam when I meet new people! But get to know me and I can be wild!I have mood swings, thought I'd get that over with. One minute I can be happy and the next I could be a tad sad. So please beware, it seems my mind races to fast for people to follow me and my rapid thoughts! I am also indecisive, but that's why I have friends! They always help me decide about things, if I didn't have my friends, I would be the most lost person I know! Speaking of being lost, I cannot follow directions for anything! I get lost the moment they leave me, I don't fare well among streets I don't know.I am also uncoordinated to the extreme, I have the worst balance of anyone I know! I once tripped on my own feet and almost fell in a huge trashcan! That was not fun. It seems like I can't keep my feet and my mind on the same path or something, point is, I am constantly falling and getting injured. I think that's pretty much it! Ciao for now! Muah! º»ºA Ħiაτøяy Lзააøиº«º Oh! You're still here? You want to know my past? That's a new one! Well, okay. my parents died when I was little, and I mean, WAY little. I was only seven years old when they died! They were missionaries, they went off to a distant land and they never came back. Since then, I've lived alone, fending for myself and stuff. I'm sixteen now, and I go to school like a normal girl. Few people know about my parents, I'm kind of withdrawn when that subject is touched. I've learned to depend only on myself, because I know I'll come through. I'm pretty smart so I get along well in school, I have a few friends here and there, but no really close ones. That it? Okay! Ciao! |
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Post: 45184003_5 created on Tue Nov 18, 2008 12:21 amPosted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 12:21 am
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![]() ![]() ![]() ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ ♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬ ﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋ A L I Z E LAMELLE The rest of Alize's classes went by without a hitch. The only truly annoying part of her day had been lunch, and once that was over and done with there were no more problems. She walked calmly class to class — every once in a while someone stopped her and asked her something, to which she usually nicely replied. Soon, the day was over and Alize was relieved, her new school was not that bad, but it definitely was not the best. She walked over to her faded blue locker and turned the lock slowly, opening it on her first try. She put in all her schoolbooks — the teachers had gone easy on her since it was her first day and they did not give her any homework. Alize sighed and slammed her locker closed — her good mood quickly evaporating, she did not want to go home to her empty house. Students around her looked at her in surprise, but at least stayed out of her way. A L I Z E LAMELLEAlize walked out of the school with a deep grimace on her face, her forehead creased a little and her mouth slanted downward — she looked very pissed. She crossed her arms around the front of her coat and looked down, trying to cover her hair from the evil drops of water that fell relentlessly from the sky. All of a sudden, the young man named Alec popped in her head. She decided it was a safer topic to think about thnan her empty house. Alec was a strange young man, that was for sure. Not really the way he dressed, but more like, the way he acted — more specifically, towards her. She grimaced again and decided that she did not like feel that way, Alize was use to being liked, not hated. It truly seemed that he hated her, even if they did not even meet yet. She sighed and began walked at an even pace towards her glassy black Kia, it called out to her as her only shelter from the torrential rain that fell. She practically ran — or she would have if it weren't for her horrible balance issues. She slipped more than once on a rain more on the way. Alize nearly collapsed in relief as she reached it, she felt soggy and wet — like a sewer rat. A L I Z E LAMELLEAlize became aware of a familiar overwhelming presence near her, a tall figure was leaning against a shiny, silver Volvo. She could barely make out the figure without her glasses, all she could see was that the figure had hair as black as an oil slick that stood out against the pale gray of the gloomy sky. Alize suddenly put two and two together, and she desperately hoped she was wrong. She squinted and saw with horror that she was right — it was Alec. With trembling fingers, she reached in her pocket and took out her keys. All she needed to make her day worse was for him to look at her like he did before — repulsed by her very existence. Alize managed to unlock her door and open it, her fingers by then, were icy and numb. A L I Z E LAMELLE As she stumbled into her car, Alize noticed how casual the boy looked, even in the drenching rain. She frowned and put her key into the ignition, turning it sharply, the car gave a half-hearted groan, a sputter then died anti-dramatically. A L I Z E LAMELLE"Ah, s**t!" she hissed angrily, turning the key back and forth once, then twice, then three times — every try was unresponsive. With a hiss of frustration, she put her head against the steering wheel frustratedly. She did not need this! Not while this guy with a silver Volvo was in plain sight, the guy who had given her a look of disgust just this morning.
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Post: 45184003_6 created on Wed Nov 19, 2008 3:38 amPosted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 3:38 am
![]() ~:~:: Please Don't toy with my heart...::~:~ _________【__»»I'm staring at a broken door««__ 】 __________________ 【•~•There's nothing left here anymore•~•】 【•~•I've been waiting here so long•~•】 _________ 【•~•Another the moment seems to've come•~•】 ____________ ____________【•/;/;•I see the dark c__l__o__u__d__s coming up again.•/;/;•】 xxxxxxxxxxxxx⋌⋚⊰⊹xxxxxxxxxxxxx⋌⋚⊰⊹xxxxxxxxxxxxx⋌⋚⊰⊹xxxxxxxxxxxxx⋌⋚⊰⊹xxxxxxxxxxxxx AVELINE LEIRA"Then... you had a reason to laugh right now?" AVELINE LEIRAAveline nodded solemnly, her eyes closing with the effort to find the right words. AVELINE LEIRA "I...I suppose so..." she was so confused by him, he seemed fake one moment then entirely too real the next. She spewed her other question out and watched him with curious eyes as his hair shifted, glittering color to glittering color. AVELINE LEIRA "To be honest... I've stayed in the exact same place for a long time." Aveline's expression turned confused, she had always been like an open book whens he wanted to be. He shifted into a relaxed position and she sighed, turned away from him with curious eyes. A sudden gust of wind knocked her ponytail around and made her hair fly into her mouth, with a disgusted groan, she spit it out and shivered. AVELINE LEIRA "Heh. I don't want to be late now...You should hurry too, if you don't want to be late." his words surprised her and she turned to see only the door closing behind him — he moved fast. Aveline climbed down slowly, her balance impairment threatening to strike. She had physical education next — a class that she definitely wanted to ditch. AVELINE LEIRA Aveline walked down the stairs slowly, she had no desire to beat herself up with whatever sport they were starting today — her feet slipped and she fell down a total of two stairs before catching herself with one hand. Aveline stared with panic filled eyes at the wood in front of her, her hand an iron grip on the banister. She sat there for a few seconds before getting up, a sharp pain in her leg stopped her and she could see a huge bruise starting to form. Aveline groaned and began walking again — maybe they would excuse her today in the case of injury. She walked slowly down the long halls, empty of students. She was already late but there was not anything she could do about it. She took her time and reached the gym, her limp had worsened dramatically and the bruise was very visible on her lower leg. The big purple and blue splotch looked ugly and stood out horribly against the ivory of her pale skin. AVELINE LEIRA By the time Aveline reached the gym, class had already began about twenty minutes ago. Coach Hanazuki blew a whistle at her and made her flinch, he came running up to her, anger clear on his face. Aveline bowed low in apology, her long hair reaching the floor and brushing it with the tip. AVELINE LEIRA"Gomen nasai Hanazuki-sensei, I...I got hurt," she pointed at her bruised leg, coach Hanazuki knew about her issues with gravity and laughed loudly — not mockingly, but kind instead. He pointed towards the bleachers and she sat with her head against her knees, her pink hair making a wide fan in front of her. xxxxxxxxxxxxx⋌⋚⊰⊹xxxxxxxxxxxxx⋌⋚⊰⊹xxxxxxxxxxxxx⋌⋚⊰⊹xxxxxxxxxxxxx⋌⋚⊰⊹xxxxxxxxxxxxx |
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Post: 45184003_7 created on Fri Nov 21, 2008 3:18 amPosted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 3:18 am
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Post: 45184003_8 created on Sat Nov 22, 2008 4:05 amPosted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 4:05 am
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Post: 45184003_9 created on Sun Nov 23, 2008 1:07 amPosted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 1:07 am
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![]() ☽ Kurai Ibara☾
>Stubborn >Caring >Selfless >Tough >Shy >Withdrawn >Loyal >Aloof and cold to strangers >Is pretty good with a sword >A bit hyper when around people she knows >Has a bit of a temper >Like things to be fair and just >Can't be around guys without being flustered and blushing >Has a special weakness for candy」
My mother became a wreck after that — unable to rule her own kingdom and just about forgetting me. Servants took me and raised me, maids and helpful butlers who cared about me — it seemed that the esteemed Queen had forgotten about her own child. She went on and ruled her kingdom, minute by minute, hour by hour, day by day. And slowly, I grew up — with or without her. I grew up to be aloof to strangers, not wished to show them weakness and love — for fear that they would abandon me, just like my mother. Now I'm sixteen, nearing the age when I can rule my mother's kingdom. I wish to be a better ruler than my mother — kinder and more compassionate towards the people. All I need now is a suitable to Prince to marry and live happily ever after. Well, maybe not "happily ever after," because well, this is real life and let's face it — life doesn't always have a perfect ending. 」 |
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Post: 45184003_10 created on Sun Nov 23, 2008 1:39 amPosted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 1:39 am
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Post: 45184003_11 created on Sun Nov 23, 2008 5:57 amPosted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 5:57 am
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![]() ![]() ¤xxxx¤xxxx¤xxxxNot your η ø я м α ℓ Princess... xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxDon't you know that every rose has it's T H O R N S? KURAI I B A R AKurai awoke with a start, her eyes wide and panicked. She had been having a dream, a dream of what, she could not say. She yawned widely, her strange dark burgundy eyes tearing up. She turned and rolled off her expensive canopy bed, tendrils of silk hung from the bedposts — they served as curtains if she wanted them to be. Her feet landed softly on the padded gray carpet, she paused and listened to her mother humming and moving things downstairs. Not that she would care if Kurai was up — Kurai was not even real to her. KURAI I B A R AKurai walked over to her bathroom slowly, trudging her feet and sleepily rubbing her eyes. One of her hands outstretched to grab and purple, lacy dress that hung on the doorknob — her outfit for today. As she went inside, she quickly stripped off her thin, cotton pajamas and slid into the sleek dress. Her hands reached out to her sink to grab a black choker with a skull on it. She tied it around her neck and proceeded to comb through her dark purple hair, it was a tangled mess and she grimaced — taking her time with each little knot. KURAI I B A R A Kurai got done quickly, taking her time only to brush her teeth thoroughly. When she finished, she opened the door and walked out of her bathroom. With quick steps, she ran out of the door to her bedroom and ran to the servants quarters. They were already up of course, her mother had made them start working since about three in the morning. A middle aged lady, who looked about fifty, looked over and when she saw Kurai, a beaming smile broke across her face. "Rai-chan!" she shouted, outstretching her arms. Kurai ran right into them, the maid's name was Kimira, she had been a maid to the King and Queen for more than thirty years. She was like a mother to Kurai. "Good morning Kimi-san!" Kurai cried, a note of familiarity and respect combined in her sentence. KURAI I B A R A The embrace ended quickly, the maid had to go back to work or risk being yelled at by the Queen. Kurai ran out of the servant's quarters and into the kitchen, her hurried steps never changed. Kurai knew that her mother would be out, she always was. She was probably over at a separate part of the enormous castle they lived in. Kurai opened the fridge and took out a bottle of milk, snapping open the top, she began to drink deeply. That was her usual breakfast — a bottle of cold milk. Kurai closed it and with a shot, threw it into the trash. Yawning, she walked out of the kitchen, looking around the spotless castle. KURAI I B A R A The castle interior was beautiful, it was a pale blue decorated with threads of silver across the walls and the edges of the roof. When she was little, Kurai loved to stare at the spiraling designs and pretend that they made pictures, or they told marvelous stories — stories of what would happen if Daddy came home. Of course, even back then, Kurai knew that her father was never coming back. He was gone, forever. Then, little Kurai would cry for her father, her mother would never hear and she would either cry herself out or Kimira would come comfort her if she was near. KURAI I B A R A Kurai yawned again and sprawled across a huge, white sofa. Though her manners were perfect, this little scene would be called less that politely. Her feet were up on the cushions, her mother would probably yell at her later — if she even noticed. Kurai grimaced and looked out the window that showed the outside world, a garden bigger than a football field and the black gate that blocked commoners from trespassing. Kurai decided suddenly that it would be a great day to go outside and walk among the flowers that bloomed so beautifully. KURAI I B A R A Kurai hopped up excitedly, her boots thudding against the linoleum floor. Her dark purple hair flying, she ran out the door to go outside, her boots sinking into the wet grass and laughed. Smelling the fresh air and breathing in the scent of early morning had always been her favorite thing, on the horizon, the sun was just coming up. It sent strings of red, orange and yellow against the deep blue sky. She thought it was beautiful and she gasped, taking the time to admire the colorful canvas that was the sky. ![]() |
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Post: 45184003_12 created on Tue Nov 25, 2008 5:40 amPosted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 5:40 am
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Romeo's Admirer Alize Lilith Lamelle ![]() I blow out my candles on the Fifteenth of October And I had (19)candles on my cake last time. I’m 5'7 tall, and I weigh 125 pounds To sum up my past without writing a book… You want to know about me? Well, I suppose I can tell you a little... Ever since I was little, I had always been compared to Arya, how we looked so pretty and how we should be the best of friends. As I was growing up, I soon got sick of it. I was sick of being bunched with her, so I decided to change and be my own person. I dyed my hair, i changed my style and pretty soon everybody knew me as only "Alize" not "Alize and Arya." So, when I was in middle school, I started hanging out with the Rozes' and the lovely Zane. What draws me to him so irrevocably, I cannot say. Around that time as well, I started being surrounded by guys, I was too shy to ever go out with any of them though, and I was also saving my heart for that one special boy. Let's go back a little ways, I was born into a middle class family — sparing a little money here and a little money there, I was not the most spoiled girl ever — but somehow, I managed to survive. I have no siblings, my mother and father are the only family members that I have in this world and I cherish them beyond belief. One day, they won the lotto. No, I am not kidding. They won the lotto and got rich, now every once in a while they send me maybe a few ten thousands to survive — they are currently living in Acapulco, Mexico. Back to the Rozes', sweet bunch I must admit. They accepted me even when I was poor and did not have an extravagant amount of money. Well, I don't think "accepted" would be the right word, more like... I was a puppy trailing behind them — at least, that's how it felt sometimes. As I hung out with them, I began to fall in love with Zane, and what can i say? Love is blind, though somehow I knew that he would never love me. I still trail behind them sometimes, except now, I'm more of my own person — I am Alize Lilith Lamelle. I can best describe myself as… Most people say I'm cold, aloof and serious. In high school, I was known as the "Ice Queen." Not that I cared of course, I was always the rock that everybody leaned on, I never broke, not even in the toughest situations. At least, I never broke anywhere that people could see, I always did my crying in private. This may come as bit of a surprise, but i am horribly shy — thus, where the cold and serious parts of me come into play, I'm usually just scared to talk to people. I have never been very social, having a few friends here and there is my specialty — but I have never had a true friend where I can tell her everything that was going on in my life. I've always been sarcastic to the extreme, always quick to point out the obvious in a cynical way. My singular, most amazing talent would have to be… (a talent or hobby or something that they have excelled in Example’s: painting, archery, tennis, math, and so on… it has to be unique from anyone else in here!) If I had a theme song it would be… (url link to song on youtube here) The person who pulls my strings is (username) |
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Post: 45184003_13 created on Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:04 pmPosted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:04 pm
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![]() ![]() ![]() ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ ♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬↔♬ ﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋﹋ {{ooc//I'm sorry about the late post — too much homework. D:}} A L I Z E LAMELLEAlize did not have any time to think about he events that followed suit. She was about halfway back to her house, thinking bitter and hurt thoughts when someone grabbed her and spun her around — tightly embracing her against the sculpted chest. She knew who is was instantly, the cold that seeped through his jacket and made her even colder, she shivered in his embrace. Just as sudden as she had been gathered into his arms, he let her go. The lump returned as she looked up at him and saw that same disgusted expression — except this time, it seemed to be a little pained. A L I Z E LAMELLEAlize squinted when he put his hand down, something glimmered glimmered brightly in the moonlight, but she quickly decided it was just a trick of the moonlight. As he got closer to her, she saw that the black depths of his eyes were calling to her — they wanted something of her. A L I Z E LAMELLE "Can you guess what I am?" Alize did not respond but merely stood there, trembling and wide eyed. Alec's tone was so different from the usual silk — it was more serious. Alize kept her eyes on him as he walked casually over to his Volvo, and a slight tinge of fear and disbelief entered her gaze as he picked the car up as if it weighed no more than a falling leaf. He picked it up no higher than his knees, but it still gave Alize the same effect. As he put it down slowly, quietly, Alize kept trembling — but this time with more than just cold. It was mixed with bits and pieces of fear and curiosity and more than anything, disbelief. I must be dreaming, yeah that's it..it's all just a dream... she thought as she shivered — rooted to the spot on the gravel driveway. A L I Z E LAMELLE Faster than Alize could blink, Alec was there, his breathing heavy. She blinked as the smell of his breath came to her and made her slightly swoon. Alize was practically frozen, her hands were almost as cold as his when he took it and placed it against his face. She blushed and wondered vaguely how her body had any heat to spare. She could feel a small amount of coldness seep into her already freezing hands. A L I Z E LAMELLE"Can you feel- feel how cold I am? Do you know what I want right now but can never have?" he paused, Alize's eyes curious and slightly frightened. Her face was flushed with the heat from her blush and the cold of the night — above them, the moon glared down with silvery rays of light that descended on them and made Alec look even more beautiful — and fierce. She had never seen him look so dangerous. "Your blood," Alize froze, her whole body stiffened and her eyes never left his. Questions lingering just beneath the surface. A L I Z E LAMELLE Alize knew what he was now, legends of blood drinkers drove into her mind. She had read so many horror stories, so many times had she seen the words come alive in her mind of the ones that were cold, the ones that never aged — vampires. their beautiful immortality and wonderful enchantment that came with a horrible price, the price of blood drinking. She had not read a book had yet depicted a vampire as a nice creature, as one who can live among mortals and not be driven into a frenzy of feeding. A L I Z E LAMELLE"Do you know now? Alec just stood there, waiting for her response. But she had no idea how she was suppose to respond. Was she suppose to laugh and smile because it was all a joke? or was she suppose to run away screaming because he really meant it? A L I Z E LAMELLE Alize stood there for a few moments, deciding on what to do. Finally, her eyes moved from him and locked onto the white moon — the beauty of it did not compare to Alec's — not even close in Alize's eyes. The moon made the tear streaks on her face shimmer with wetness. A L I Z E LAMELLE"You know... It...it doesn't really matter to me... You're a vampire... So what? You've been nothing but Alec to me — it makes no difference," Alize paused, her voice had been wavering with the cold, but now she was beginning to think she was going to break down into tears again. "But..if it hurts you to be near me... then leave. Don't hurt yourself — or me — anymore, neither of us won't be able to handle it eventually," with a quiet sigh, Alize started to head back inside. Her brown hair ruffling in the wind and her teeth chattering, tears began running down her face — she had pushed him away — that was what she did to everyone in her life, push them away. She was a coward, she knew it, but she did not want to get hurt again.
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Post: 45184003_14 created on Fri Nov 28, 2008 11:15 pmPosted: Fri Nov 28, 2008 11:15 pm
![]() xxxxxxxxx☠xxxx☠xxxx☠They call me the G ø † ħ i c Princess... xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Because not every princess can be pretty in P I N K ![]() |
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Post: 45184003_15 created on Sun Nov 30, 2008 1:25 amPosted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 1:25 am
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![]() I have a Name~ Aria Lilith Fay But my friends know me as~ Aria, Lil, Ari. I live in~I'm more of a nomad. I am a~Human My last birthday was my~Seventeen and that many years ago I was born a~ Chick If romance were to spark, I would hope it would be with a~Dude In my time here I have learned~
Archery Long Distance Combat.
When I got here I discovered my power~ Shape Shifting. In my world I~Yo. Name's Aria. I've always been the tough chick. I was the one who could take care of herself no matter what. I'm a bit cynical and sarcastic. Sorry if my comments hurt you, but I can't help what I say sometimes. I've also been called Goth. Go ahead, I really don't care. You just see me the way you want to see me. I've always been distant — afraid to get hurt. People seem to misinterpret that as being a snob. Truth is, I'm also extremely shy and can't be around guys without stuttering and nearly overheating. Yeah, I blush like crazy. I can also change the way I act around people, shifting to match what people expect. That's probably where my power resides — my ability to adapt to the people surrounding me. Before I fell into this place I~ I was born into a perfect family of a mother, a father and two and a half children. I was the youngest. But don't be fooled. My older brother started getting into drugs and alcohol and my sister became anorexic. So much for the perfect family. Both my siblings had to go to rehab, and they are still they too. I became withdrawn and the black (literally) sheep of the family. Wearing darker clothes to blend into the background. My family broke apart — that when I decided to run away. I was actually sleeping on a park bench when I saw sometime glimmer in the playground tunnel. So POOF! Here I am now. You may need to know~I don't believe that good things happen without a hitch, a catch, a trade. My cynical nature is always turned on and I don't believe in foolish things like love. I was brought here by Princess Vampireska and my shoes are Bloodred |
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