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PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 12:14 pm


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[ A secret lies within. ]
The title for your PM is something of great creation. Think of something creative to do with the topic of "sun." Make sure that the word is in it.
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PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 12:19 pm


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[ Where there are lies, there is truth ]


London. The big city of good ol' England. It's full of life and full of people. Most of all, it's full of sunlight. So it's just common sense that a particular species would not even dare to step foot in that city. This species, is the vampires. They seek places that are dark, and usually without that much sun for days. After all, they have to hide their glittery identity. And what will be the consequence of having their identity known? That's easy. Death.

So why then, do we see this small clan of four, moving into a small suburbian neighborhood? Some would say it's a death sentence. Others would say that they are just stupid. Others just question and wonder. While the small majority of the rest, believe that they want to be different from all other vampires. That they want to live among the humans. However reasonable these theories are, they are not exactly true.

This family, is a family of criminals under the eyes of the infamous Volturi. This family is in hiding, yet no one knows why. Rumors have it that the father had provoked the Volturi many centuries ago. Another rumor says that the mother was an ex-guard but had abandoned the Volturi to live her own life. But the biggest rumor of them all, involved the son and daughter. Twins. There are many versions of this rumor, but long story short, it alls comes down to the fact that they were not suppose to be turned into vampires at all.

They were suppose to meet their fate with death.

Out of all these rumors, out of all these lies, there is one truth. And that truth is, the twins were experiments of the Volturi. But no one knows what kind of experiments they did on these children, only that they were the guinea pigs of those sickly twisted Volturi. No one, not even the twins knows what sick games were played onto them. They don't remember their past before they got turned. But that doesn't mean they've escaped their past. Oh no. They're still there, only they hide in the dark till the opportune moment to strike the horrible fact. That they were experiments, that they use to live a perfect life till all this happened.

Which is why the parents, the parents that the children had found, decided that it was best they go somewhere that would not seem the most obvious place. The Volturi may be mean and powerful, but they can't see everything. So with careful risks, this family moved to London, acting like a regular family with grown kids that have decided to take a year off from college to adapt to their environment.

Now come the victims of this spiral of drama.

These two humans have been best friends since they were toddlers, running around in diapers and scraping their knees together. Funny thing is, they're neighbors, only there is one house that separates them from being next door neighbors. And it's the house that the new family have moved into. Funny thing is, no one knew that they had moved in till the next morning. It was almost like they had moved in during the middle of the night. So the best friends are curious. Like the new neighbor's kids, they too are taking a year off from college just to relax. To calm down from their own family drama that is happening. So they feel like they are in some way connected to these kids. But they have no idea how wrong they are. These two mere humans have no idea what kind of drama they sunk themselves into.

Will the truth be revealed for the sake of life or death?
Or will these vampires dare to be different?

kilig the feels

Distrustful Trickster


kilig the feels

Distrustful Trickster

PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 12:24 pm


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[ The truth, will set you free ]


Reserving/Sending Character Profiles
Before this roleplay could start, we need characters. First things first, grabbing characters is a first come first serve deal. You reserve the character fine, but you won't officially get the position till you send me your completed profile. I'll tell you now, I'm going to be very strict with the profile. Because with this profile, it will be all about creativity of the mind. I want you to become one with the character and be able to put together a past, a present, and a future. Think of it this way, it's a jigsaw puzzle. With a little patience, and a good open mind to imagination, you'll be able to put all the pieces together to see beauty. It's kind of what I want you to do with the profile. I'm very lenient with the personality traits, but I'm bad a** on the bio. You'll see it in the profile skeleton. I'm telling you now, make sure you have your thinking cap on and ready, because if it isn't and I see it in the profile, I won't accept it.

You're probably all waiting for when I tell you what the title of the PM will be. Here's the thing. I won't tell you. Because this roleplay is all about creativity. So that it why, after you read the rules, and all other information you need, scroll up to the first post and highlight the entire thing. You will see further instructions on what to post as your title for your PM. Anything other than that will not be accepted, so I'm hoping against hope that you're reading this right now.

Reservations are going to be held for 10 hours. But I'm not limiting the reservations. Anyone could reserve as long as the spot is still open. But once I get a good profile, I'm closing the spot. In the reservation PM, I EXPECT to see the spot you want and a two to three paragraph roleplay sample with AT LEAST ten sentences. But, if you've roleplayed with me before, just tell me in the reservation and I'll let you go to work on your profile. Remember, only ten hours. No exceptions, unless you reserved around the time that I usually go to sleep, then that's just cold blooded on your account. Haha, joke lang. :]

Also, when you send me your profile completed, please also send me the img coded link of four icons. Two of these icons are to be of the person you're using. If you're using a celebrity, you'll have no problem finding some. If you're not using a celebrity and there is no icons out there for the person you're using, let me know and I'll make some myself. The other two are to relate to your character's personality. It can be for only one trait, or two. But I still want two of those icons. I'll be asking you about those icons if I don't see them. Feel free to go to photobucket or deviantart. They have a lot of icons there. If you can't even find any of your person or the personality trait (which is kinda sad) let me know and I'll find them for you, but it will cost you. Seriously.


Posting / Posting Formats
Literacy. People that have roleplayed with me know that I'm into this stuff. This means words spelled out, full and detailed sentences, proper grammar and punctuation. And most importantly, NO CHATSPEAK. Those things make me wince. I don't even want to see it in text message parts of a post as well as email parts. Everything must be worded out. The minimum number pf paragraphs is two. But each must have ten sentences in each. I'll understand if you hate to see speech in the middle of the paragraph that you have to start a new one. That's the only exception. But except for that, even paragraph must have ten sentences.

Posting format. This will be part of creativity as well. Create your own posting format and don't copy others. You ALL have a brain that works, use it. BBcode is not that hard to deal with when involving posting formats. I want them pretty. But it doesn't have to be WHOOSH pretty. Just pretty enough. The posting format must have the name, and a pic of the person. Everything else is optional.

In your posts, speech is to be bolded in your posting color and thoughts in italics in your posting color. The size is size ten font. Nothing bigger than size ten, nothing smaller than size ten. Size ten only. Comprende? And lastly, I want this roleplay to last. I've put too much brainpower into thinking up a good plot so please be active. Post at least once a day, and if that doesn't work out, once every other day. I expect at least five posts a week. We have lives, so that's why I'm being light on that part.


Contents
This roleplay is PG-16. No nudity, no cybering (that's just gross people), and definitely no killing. Half-nakedness is allowed, I have no problem with the torso area being exposed (ON GUYS ONLY!). Girls must keep their speed bumps covered at all times. And all reproductive organs must remain hidden in posts. It's just disgusting to have to read that crap. Violence, of course, is a must. But don't take it to the extreme. There are children reading this people! Haha. If you do have the urge to cyber, well, it's called PMs but you would probably get banned for that stuf if you're caught by the mods. That is why the time skip is the best thing you have so far. Now, all those that have roleplayed with me know that I LOVE ROMANCE! I love it with a passion! So that is definitely a must in this roleplay. That's pretty much all you need to know. NO nudity. NO cybering. NO killing. MUST have romance. MUST have violence. KEEP PG-16.

Leave of Absense
If your life has taken you to a path where you are unable to sign onto gaia and play, PLEASE inform me as soon as possible. That way, I can godmod your character so that he or she is MIA for the time span of how long you're going to be away. If you have to quit, don't be afraid to tell me. I'll just take down your profile and open the spot again.

NOTE :: I do have the right (as God of this roleplay) to edit and add in some rules. So make sure to keep checking in to see if I've updated it.
PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 12:36 pm


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[ Lord High and Mighty ]
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Eldest one of the twins; was turned into a vampire before his sister.
Sees a few things from before they were turned, but they're a blur to him so he can't exactly see what they mean. He doesn't exactly know why he sees these things. Or why he feels like he knows what going on behind the screams that fills his ears that no one seems to hear.
Has an anger management problem. He's very tempermental.
Very protective of his sister.
At times, he can have the feeling of putting himself above others.

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kilig the feels

Distrustful Trickster


kilig the feels

Distrustful Trickster

PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 12:39 pm


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[ Lady Daydreamer ]
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Youngest one of the twins; was turned into a vampire right after her brother.
She may not say anything, but she's seen a lot more of her past than her brother has. But she tries to forget them, they're too horrible to remember. The screams cause her still heart to break.
Usually found with a dreamy look in her eyes, as if she were day dreaming as she walks.
Easy to get along with.
Admits that there are times when her brother's attitude annoys her. But she still loves him dearly.

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PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 12:42 pm


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[ Mister Potential ]
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Has lived in England all his life, yet he his a mixed baby.
Has been a smart boy since he was in grade school. Top of the class. Because of his brains, he's the most popular guy in the suburbian area.
Even with his brains, he has no idea what he really wants to major. Which is why he's taking a year off from school to figure it out.
Being undecided is not the only reason why he's taking a year off. {NOTE:: With this fact, it's up to you to figure out the other reason. Remember, be creative!}
He worries about his best friend, a lot.

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kilig the feels

Distrustful Trickster


kilig the feels

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PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 12:46 pm


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[ Little Miss Wallflower ]
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Moved to England when she was a mere toddler.
Not really the most social of people in suburbia.
She has a passion for art.
Has decided to take a year off from college for a big reason.
Wishes that her best friend would know what to do with his life. It worries her a lot.

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PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 12:51 pm


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[ The bones in the closet ]


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NOTE:: Do not steal my profile skeleton. I will hunt you down!

kilig the feels

Distrustful Trickster


kilig the feels

Distrustful Trickster

PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 1:06 pm


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[ j o n a t h a n . r e y n o l d s . c h e v a l i e r ]
__________Jona, thanks.


Anger and jealousy can no more bear to lose sight of their objects than love.



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____________Jonathan Reynolds Chevalier
____________August 23, 1843
____________Eighteen, one hundred and sixty-five
____________Lord High and Mighty




___[ A monster on the outside ]



__________Protective
Ever since I was young I have been very protective of my sister and my possessions. Back in school I so overly protective of my things that I would get in fights almost ever day. Some days to the point where my parents thought I had anger issues, but that's a different story. But back to the point... my sister was my main protection. I tried to be subtle about it but it was very hard to keep composed while she was in distress. More than one boy left school bleeding because of that.

__________Ill-Tempered
Yes, I have a temper and yes, sometimes it gets the better of me. All I have to say is if you are the focus of my anger: you will know about it and you will regret it. I have sent more than one person to the hospital because of my anger, and I'm not talking about humans. There is only one person that can calm me down when I'm seeing red and that is my sister. She just has a way of snapping me out of it. But make sure she isn't mad as well, because there will be no stopping me.

__________Playful
Hah, yes, despite being an angry overbearing p***k, I still like to have fun. Whats the point of living if you can't enjoy it, I use the term living very loosely. But when we aren't running for our lives, there are a few things I like to do to have some fun. Pranks are always fun, but I don't do them too often because I hate getting pranked, and Lee gets me good. Also sports are fun, anything where I can let go and be what I am.


___[ But a prince on the inside ]


Well I guess the best place to start is at the beginning. I was born in St. Sulpice, outside of Toulouse, France. It is a quaint little town, with nothing to do.
I have a twin sister who has the ability to calm me and drive me insane all in the same sentence. But I'm getting ahead of myself, my sisters name is Lee. She is an amazing girl and I love her dearly.
At the age of five my temper really started to manifest itself. I started breaking Lee's toys when she would make me mad. And I had a tendency to put sand in my parents bed when they would yell at me.
When it was time for my sister and I to attend school our parents split us up. They sent me to a public school and my sister was home schooled. I hated the fact that I had to go out everyday.
School was boring and dreary like every other kids school life was. Day by day it dragged on not really fulfilling any kind of learning desire. I was jealous of my sister because what she was learning was for more advanced than what the school was teacing me.
And that is really all I can remember from my human life. Every so often there will be a quick flashes of my former life. But nothing that was terrible consequential.
We have been running for so long and I don't even know why. My sister knows more but she refuses to tell me for fear of how I will react. But when everything is quiet and I have time to think, I can see a mass of dark figures and immense pain.
I am so sick of running, I want to stay in one area for longer then a decade. Granted, yes, a decade seems like a long time but for my kind it can go fast. I just want to settle for once, but I don't see that happening anytime soon.
Sometimes I wonder if it actually came down to it, could I take on the Volturi? I know they have a lot of followers and more than you of them have incredible gifts. But that not withstanding I wonder if they are as good a fighter as I hope they are.
When I was first turned it was the single scariest experience of my life. Waking up and essentially seeing everything for the first time. Then feeling the thirst, the need to feed. It is all encompassing your whole body needs it and craves it.
Driving has always been a bit of a passion for me. I always want to see just how fast I can go, how hard I can push what ever I'm driving. Sometimes I over do it and end up destroying 100k dollar cars.
Around my 80th year I found out I had the ability push objects with my mind. Its not much and I have kept it a secret for a long time. While it isn't the strongest ability, I can only push about 400lbs, it is fun to experiment with.
If I had to have a legit fear it would be being alone. There is nothing I fear more than solitude. It is relaxing to have someone around to talk to and to discuss... well anything.
I recently discovered that I love piano music. I have been learning to play but since we have been on the run we haven't splurdged on a real piano. And it makes practicing very hard when the little electric keyboards might as well be made of straw.
I have mastered over 10 languages. It was a bit of a necessity being that we move around a lot. French, German, Italian and Polish are just a few.
Recently I have been informed of these things call 'video games'. I don't understand them as a human why would you want to spend your whole day inside?
My personal record for book read as reached new heights. I just finished reading my four hundred thousandth book. It was by an author names Ann Rice and her common misconception about vampires id laughable.
I have come too close, too many times, to killing humans. They always seem to find themselves in the wrong place at the wrong time. They are lucky I have the self control I do or they would all be rotting in the ground.
I finally got to prank my sister again. Best part is she never saw it coming, this is remarkable due to the fact if we wanted to we could dodge rain. I tarred and feathered her, I laughed for two solid hours.
I have recently been thinking about mine and Lee's parents. Since we were taken away we never found out what happened to them. And, yes, I do miss them.
What the sun does to our skin, a lot would describe it as beautiful my sister included. I only see it as a reason why we have to hide. I hate hiding.
You know I have never said 'I love you' to anyone. It seems like a waste when I want nothing more than to hold someone.
When I got my dream car I nearly died. Lee got it for me and it is a 1969 Dodge Charger R/T fully restored. I have it hidden in a garage in Germany.
Our new home is nice, I finally got to splurge a little. Since where we are living is odd for most of our kind it would be strange for the Volturi to think we would be here.
I know that technically I am not alone but I feel like I am sometimes. I have never known what it is to be loved. And to have a mate, someone to live for, that is really all I ask.



___[ And they all lived happily ever after ]


Toju
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PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 1:08 pm


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[ a m é l i e . m a r i n . c h e v a l i e r ]
__________Lee, thanks.


"Flowers are weak creatures. They are naïve. They reassure themselves as best they can. They believe that their thorns are terrible weapons . . ."



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__________Amélie Marin Chevalier
__________August 23, 1843:: but who's asking?
__________e i g h t e e n for the past onehundredandsixty-five years
__________Lady Daydreamer




___[ A monster on the outside ]



__________Charismatic
You might call me bubbly, silly, or sweet. All you really know is that you want me around. I'm positively magnetic, helped by the fact that I'm fun, intelligent, and pretty easy on the eyes too. I've always been a social butterfly, but it just seems to have improved with age. I suppose being 18 isn't so hard when you've had as much practice at it as I have. People are drawn to me, because of my pleasant demeanor, and I'll let you decide whether or not that's a good thing.

__________Curious
Kittens have got nothing on me. It seems that the longer your life is, the more answers you want. I ask a lot of questions, because I really love to learn. It causes me to dive into experiences and immerse myself quickly into projects, people, and places. It might also be part of the reason that my brother has accused me of playing with my food in the past. Well, just because he feels the need to act his age, doesn't mean I have to! Besides, the more I learn about the world... the more I can learn about who I am...

__________Contemplative
People call me a dreamer. I've been told that I often have a far-away stare, but I just can't shut my mind off. With all of those answers, and questions, and people, things, and experiences in my mind... well? Could you just forget it and move on? I feel like my whole world is a jigsaw puzzle. I keep trying to fit the pieces together, but there's always a few missing. And perhaps I do daydream a lot. But it isn't always a dream, either. It turns out that just because you're in a far off land in your mind, doesn't mean there aren't still dragons and monsters to meet you there. I don't know if I would call myself a dreamer, but maybe a thinker. I'm very analytical, and no one is safe from my theories.


___[ But a princess on the inside ]

I collect flowers from every place I've been. I used to press them into big albums, but then I decided that I couldn't keep all of them, so now I still collect them, but if I can't keep them I'll give them to a person I think needs a flower.
I was born in a village called St. Sulpice. It's very small and not at all far from the city of Toulouse, in France. My village has a bit more to it now, but at the time it was just the shops for foods and two small boutiques for things from home. Otherwise we shopped by mail a lot. My favorite patisserie is still there, though.
I did not go to a formal school the way that Jona did. It was more typical for me to be home and taught by my mother. She taught me to read, write, proper grammar, etiquette, conversational bits of several languages, a bit of math... things that were important while I was growing up. I was always very envious of Jona's school books, though.
I know that I should probably not, but I love the sunshine. It is so much less serious than the dreary weather which we so often see. I do not have the feeling of loathing that so many do when they see the facets of their skin in the sunlight.
At a very small age, perhaps 7 or 8, I had an idea that I would go to the park to live, because it was always amusing there, but so rarely amusing home. I did not return to the park after that for many years, because the park was much more scary when I was alone, and it was very dark.
I only ever went back to the local park once I had been changed. It was not scary once I was the only monster.
My favorite book has not changed for over 60 years. It was a book written by a man who disappeared, to be read to children by their parents. It was ingenious, and beautiful, and a magnificent trick on grown ups.
It is likely that if the book had been published when I was a child, I would never have been allowed to read it.
I get very excited when I remember something that happened in the past. It usually doesn't last for too long, so I try to always carry a notepad and pen.
I remembered the last moments with my mother and father three years ago. We were on holiday in Italy, and we walked into the courtyard of a castle's grounds. We'd come to see the sights during a great festival, I'd become distracted by a statue in a small town square, my parents never returned from their tour. Jona had been sent back to fetch me...
I am always anxious when I feel lost. This is odd, because I really never have any place that I am supposed to be, so really, I am always lost.
I have no idea what foods I enjoyed when I was young. I wish that I did, because I feel like those things would help me to remember more of my youth, even if i no longer enjoy them with all of my senses.
I don't care to be organized. My thoughts nearly never happen in order, and I find it wastes time to try to create an order. I just think too fast for it.
I miss having pets. I sometimes see images of myself with a cat or dog, but any time one is actually around they his and run when they see me.
Though my brother and I live together, sometimes I will send him letters to be sure that he receives something cheerful. He pretends to be annoyed, but I don't believe him.
I wish that he wasn't so serious all the time. It makes him angry and stressful, and often unpleasant, and he really is a delightful fellow.
I feel as though Jonathan has assimilated more the modern mannerisms than I have. I often feel awkward being somewhat anachronistic.
Obviously, French is my first language. Then I also learned English, Italian, and later Japanese and Spanish. I love learning new languages, and think that Arabic will probably be the next on my list.
I think that humans are highly amusing. They put so much effort in, attempt so much to protect themselves, become quickly defensive, and so intensely protective of lives that are so brief. It is as if they forget that while they are clinging to life, they aren't living it.
I've never found a mate, which makes me feel as though I am destined to be alone forever. After 165 years, is there really much hope left that "the one" is out there?
I don't accept answers other than the truth. Perhaps there's something to constantly asking questions, as long as I can remember I've been able to tell lies from truth.
I'm so tired of running. If I didn't know that I would probably end in ashes the second I was found, I'd simply let them find me.
I think it's unfair that Jona doesn't remember any of what they did to us when we were still human. I wonder if he knows that I've been protecting him by not reminding him.
My brother is my other half, I'd die for him in a second. It's too bad he's such a cranky b*****d. Sometimes I wonder if he is my actual polar opposite.
I've taken my driver's test five times. I stopped when I got a picture that I liked.
Nothing in my life is going to matter if Jonathan and I are caught. If we're not destroyed, we'll become slaves to the Volturi. Either way... our lives will have ceased.



___[ And they all lived happily ever after ]



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kilig the feels

Distrustful Trickster


kilig the feels

Distrustful Trickster

PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 1:12 pm


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PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 1:14 pm


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[ l u c y . d a n i e l l e . s u l l i v a n ]
__________Luce, thanks.


capture that perfect moment.



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___[ Once upon a time ]



____________Lucy Danielle Sullivan
____________o5.2o.199o
____________Eighth-teen
____________Little Miss Wallflower




___[ A monster on the outside ]



__________Optimistic
Negativity never brought me anywhere. Sure it can make me a better person, but thinking positively will do an even better job. I never look at the world in a bad way. So even though there is a lot of suffering in the world, I don't let that upset me. Without suffering there is no compassion. If something were to put me down, I try to push it away with a happy thought and place a smile on my face. Being angry, to me, is a just a temporary emotion. Everyone deserves to be happy. I know that it's hard for all people to think the way I do. That's why I try to cheer them up as much as I can, even though I'm such a shy person. It's so sad to see someone to down on themselves. I just can't help but try to put good thoughts in their minds.

__________Imaginative
The world is my playground, and it's my decision as to what I will do with it. I love my surroundings, it gives me the inspiration to do what I feel like doing. Everything has a beauty that must be taken in, that must be treasured and remembered forever. Like a taking a photo. One photo can tell so much about what it has captured. But more importantly, it would tell all that the photographer is seeing through their eyes. When I'm outside, there are times when I just close my eyes and let the sounds and smells paint the image of what is around me for me. Sometimes, I picture more than reality. I guess I have the mind of a child.

__________Reserved
Yes, I'm a very quiet and shy person. When I have to talk to someone that I haven't met before, I get so nervous that words escape my mind and my mouth. So I'm left speechless with a stupid look on my face. How embarrassing. I think there is something wrong with me when it comes to meeting new people. I'm so use to being near the people I know so well, that when it comes to meeting new people, all I can do is act like I'm dead. Not literally, I would just not speak. And thanks to the fact that I'm so shy, I blush very easily. Since I have pale skin, my blush could be seen from a mile away. Again, how embarrassing.


___[ But a princess on the inside ]


Looking at a girl like me, you would think little angel whose parents love so much. Not exactly the story. My biological parents had abandoned me when I was a few months old. At least that's what my aunt and uncle told me when I was old enough to understand that my parents weren't coming back to get me. But I'm not stupid, I know what really happened. They hadn't exactly abandoned me. They were just unfit to be parents. See, they're vegans, and would never ever let me eat meat. So of course I was a very skinny, very unhealthy baby. And when I was fed meat for the first time, I think I had an alergic reaction or something. No one knew what my parents fed me till my mother's sister came over and fed me something that my body wasn't use to. It was then that I was taken away from my parents. Being a baby of course, I didn't understand what was happening. All I did was cry and cry.
I was one and a half years old when my aunt, uncle, and I moved to London. We spent a few months in the United States but that was pretty much it. I know now that my guardians had moved us to London to stay away from my biological parents, just in case they in some way wanted to get me back. With this worry, my aunt and uncle packed out things together and we moved across the atlantic to the little island country that was famous for...The Spice Girls, David Beckam, and fish and chips.
For the first ten years of my life, I was homeschooled. My aunt was a licensed teacher so giving me a good education was not that difficult at all. I found her teachings far more helpful than when I started going to school. I learned so much from her. And she even taught me more than I needed. So by the time I was eleven, I was already reading at a high school level. She was the one that got me into reading and opening my mind to imagination. She was the one that started my passion.
The day my baby cousin was born was probably the best day of my life. Not because I had a little brother-like figure in my life now, but also because it brought me to a world that I wanted to keep with me for as long as I lived. I was five years old when I took my first photograph. I was in the hospital with my uncle, sitting on one of those big comfortable chairs in the wards. My baby cousin was sleeping in the crib beside my aunt, and he looked so beautiful. I remember, clearly, how I wanted to keep this memory of my peaceful sleeping baby cousin for as long as I could. But, being a five year old, that was probably impossible. That was when my uncle handed me the polaroid camera he had brought with him and told me to go on and take a picture. I was so nervous when I took the camera. But once my eye looked through the lens, I was at peace. And once the picture had developed and I had seen what I had captured, I knew that photography was going to be my life.
After the hospital incident, I was basically a kid with an addiction. I was so into photography, that my uncle had given himself no choice but to give me his polaroid camera on my sixth birthday. I was the happiest kid alive to have a camera in my possession. In no time at all, my entire room was filled with pictures of anything and everything that I captured through that small lens. My uncle would sometimes complain of the mess I made in my room because it was so filled with picture after picture. Sometimes he would say I'm wasting my time, and his money on something so meaningless as a picture of a swingset. But then, even as a six year old, I knew the depth my photos had. Whenever my uncle would pick up a polaroid photo and stare at it, he would first question why I took it if it was pointless, and then I would giggle and tell him to look again. It was ritual for us for a couple years. He would come into my room, try to clean up the mess of my new photos, but he would ponder over them, taking in the meaning while first questioning it. I have so many good photos, and I've improved since the days of my childhood. But I will always and forever have an all time favorite. The one of my baby cousin.
Let's jump back a bit to a time when I would meet my best friend of all time. I was playing outside with my aunt, playing patty cake and all those famous little hand games that children play to learn things. When suddenly a mother and her son came over. Being a toddler, I didn't understand what my aunt and his mother were talking about. So what did I do? I started to play with the little boy. We became friends instantly. And after that day, he was pretty much the only best friend I needed. And when I started my passion in photography, he was my model most of the time since I was too shy to ask the other little kids to pose for me.
I can't swim to save my life. I never took swimming lessons and for some reason I don't plan to. I know that swimming is the most important thing to know if you want to stay alive but, it's just been a disinterest for me. But because of my inability to swim or even stay afloat, I have a major fear of big bodies of waters. From swimming pools to the oceans, I keep away from them as much as possible. I love the beach, just don't bring me to the water. I'll scream, oh you better count on it I'll scream.
I have a collection of empty film containers. They can be very useful if you have the imagination to use them. But usually, I use those little containers to hold small things, like little buttons I find here and there in the house, or most of all, the shells I find in the beach. All my film containers are in a shoe box. Anytime someone tries to throw away one, I run to grab it and think of some way to use it for some good to me. I started this collection when I was about nine when I went with my aunt to develop some of the photos that I took. I hadn't gone to one before, so when I saw all these empty film containers, I just to ask if I could have some. And the worker let me take as many as I wanted. I used them to create little art pieces, I used them to hold small objects. I just had to find some ways to use them.
Besides the film containers, I collect cameras. This collection I started when I was about thirteen. It was during this time that technology was starting to expand. And the polaroid camera was becoming old school. At least the really big polaroid cameras. So I went digital. Okay not exactly. But here's my collection. Starting from when I was thirteen, I have two polaroid cameras (the one my uncle gave me and the new one where the film is a sticker), two of the old school film cameras, three point and shoot digital cameras, and two digital SLR cameras. So far the digital SLR cameras are my favorite, just because the focus is so much better than the point and shoot ones. Let me tell you. Those digital SLR cameras are my life; those things cost a fortune.
Because of the way my parents had fed me when I was younger, I can't really eat meat. I think I may actually be alergic to meat. The closest I've gone to eating meat was poultry and sushi. But even poultry and sushi make me feel sick inside. As you may have guessed by now, I am a vegetarian. I eat only organic foods.
I will never ever be a vegan. To me, being a vegan is the cruelest thing you can do to your body. After all, look what my vegan parents did to me when I was younger. It's because of them that my body is not adpated to eating meat products. And the truth is, vegans scare me.
I love being outdoors. As I may have already told you, the outdoors is my playground and I do whatever I can imagine when I'm outside. Especially when I'm taking photos. Being outdoors gives me so much inspiration. Which is why I try to spend as much time outside as possible. Whether it be at some park, or right outside my door. And a little fresh air is very healthy for you.
I'm a fan of the fedora! My favorite type of hat ever! In my closet is a rack of different fedoras. I've got different colors, and different patterns of those damn hats that it's crazy. I wear at least one style of fedora with my outfit. My favorite one out of all of them is the one my cousin, you know the one that helped me start my photography obsession, gave me for my fourteenth birthday. It's black with a white Chinese design. Really pretty.
Out of all my relatives, my cousin is my favorite. No seriously, he's my favorite. I knew it from the moment he was born. Even though there are times when we get into little disputes, he's the greatest cousin ever. He understands me and completely gets my interests. Plus, he's like a little brother to me, and I can't help but feel protective of him. I'm his biggest fan when it comes to sports. He's the biggest jock I've ever seen. He plays almost all sports that involves running and carrying equipment. He's tried teaching me how to swim, but like hell I'm stepping foot in the water. Either way, I still love that little dork with all my heart. If he weren't my cousin and he was older than me, I'd have a major crush on him. Hehe. :]
I believe in almost everything magical. From faeries to...vampires. I believe there's a Santa Clause, I believe in the Easter Bunny, I believe in the Tooth Fairy. I believe in mermaids and goblins. Screw the whole "If I can't see it, hear it, or feel it" crap! Everyone needs a little bit of the child in them to be happy. If you ask me if I believe in things like...vampires, I'll tell you I do and feel proud of it. Laugh all you want, I don't care.
My dream job is of course, to be a photographer. But not those photographers that do photoshoots for models. Even if that does pay well, I don't want to do that stuff. I want to take pictures of what I feel. What I believe in. I want to be a photographer that gives you reality and the depths of it. To put the words in one still photot. To be able to capture that perfect moment and seal it away in a peace of paper. I want my art to actually put the phrase "A picture's worth a thousand words" to good meaning. Unlike those damn paparazzi people who abuse the true meaning of photography because of their greed.
There are a few things I can't go anywhere without. They are my cellphone, my iPod, and at least one of my cameras. I also can't go out without at least one fedora but that's whatever. Without any of the three pieces of technology either in my pocket or in my bag, I feel really naked. Especially for my camera. I'm just so use to my digital camera being stuck in my back left pocket that when I don't have it and I sit down, it just feels so weird.
My dream school is a film school up in Barcelona. They have the best photographers there and I've been working so hard just to get a scrap of money that would pay to let me go there. And I've been working on getting scholarships that would pay all four years. I want to bask in the grace of famous photographers that I look up to. If not, I fear that I would die. Well, not really but you get what I mean.
I'm really frightened for my best friend. He's such a great guy. So smart, so social. He's very popular with everyone. And yet, he doesn't know his plans for his life. I've been with him for years, and every year I hear the same thing come out of his mouth when I ask him what he wants to do after high school. All he says is "I don't know." And it's worrying me to the ground. There's also something he's not telling me, and it has to do with the reason why he's not going to school next term.
Guess where my first job was? Give up. It was at a photo development store. And I have to say, if you want entertainment, you have to get a job there. You would not believe what kind of photos one would see when they are developed. I've seen a lot of very awkward things, and some that are just beyond gross. But it was good pay and I swear it was worth it to be able to see how photos are developed.
The last few months of my senior year in high school are the worst months of my life. My parents found us. I don't know how but they did. The clinic they were to stay in had made sure not to give any information about us, but they still found the information they needed. Once they were free to leave, they had come to find me. Since I wasn't at the house that my aunt and uncle use to live in in the states, they had to look someplace else. It was the worst day of my life when Joseph (my cousin) and I heard screaming when we were walking through the gate of our house. As soon as we stepped inside, the yelling had stopped and all four of them were looking at me. I knew what was going on instantly. Which was why I ran.
I didn't return home till a couple days later. I had stayed at a friend's house a few streets away so that they would not come finding me. The only reason why I came back home was because Joseph told me to. "You're going to have to face them sooner or later" he had told me. And he was right. So I came back home, scared to death. My parents weren't what I had expected. I had expected stoner hippies that were vegans. But in front of me were a mature looking couple. But I still felt a dislike for them. They had come to tell me that they wanted me back. I told them I didn't want to be part of their life.
The day my parents came back made every dream of mine come crumbling down on me. Just a month ago before they came, I had gotten my acceptance letter to the school I wanted to go to in Barcelona. And my art teacher had told me that this studio in Spain was going to give me a full scholarship if I worked in their studio. But because I had to be around while my parents fought with my aunt and uncle for custody of me. I saw no point anyway, since I was going to be turning eighteen in May. But my parents just didn't give up. But it just turns out that they thought I was only sixteen. Jerks.
Because of my family "drama," I had to call the college to tell me that I was taking a year off of my term because of personal issues. The school understood, but they told me that I would have to send in an application again the next term. And the studio? They understood as well, but unfortunately, I think I lost my scholarship.
This a corny ending but, I want to find love. Because I'm so shy, finding it is so hard because I'm not putting myself out there for guys to see. But I really wish to find a special someone. Heh, corny I know.



___[ And they all lived happily ever after ]


D i R T i E de-TALES
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Credit for picture :: LilyAesthetic from deviantart.

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PostPosted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 1:20 pm


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[ Rumors? Facts? Whatever. It's still information ]


January 21st::
Lucy and Zack have gone to visit the new neighbors (Jona and Lee). Not a very good first impression was given by the humans, which have left the vampires feeling a little...irritated? Not a very good start for our characters. For Jona and Lucy, there is a little tension going on thanks to the destruction of Lucy's favorite camera by Jona's hand (literally). As for Zack and Lee, at the moment there are no real sparks going on. There is a little irritation because of the camera incident but nothing other than that. The human best friends are letting off some steam by kicking it at the mall, getting a bite to eat at the new sushi restaurant. Lee is currently at the house, letting off her own steam by asking her brother if he wanted to go hunting with her later tonight. Any human girl could tell this lady is pissed about something. As for Jona, he let out his own steam by going hunting. He faced a suspicious nomad in this hunt, and afterwards fought the burning feeling from having seen two little girls. Now at home, Jona is calming down...as well as thinking about making amends with Lucy? Who knows? Alls thats for sure is that there will be some entertainment in the night time for the vampires. To be continued, my lovelies...

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