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 Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 5:51 pm
TavokRe3ck5  •αnnєttє•ruвч•sєnnєtt•-->Where to start.. Well, a good place to start would probably be my name. My full name is Annette Ruby Sennett, double the N's, E's, and T's and you're good. I was born exactly eight million, two-hundred fifty-one thousand, nine-hundred thirty-eight point four minutes ago ((if you're to lazy to do the math, that equals out to me being born on August 27, in the year 1994. If you still don't want to calculate it from there, I am a little over 15.5 years old)). If you haven't figured it out, I am of the female kind, although, all of them annoy me. I dislike annoying people, but then again, who doesn't? I love the perfect day and the outdoors. I'm not a fan of water though, or the winter. Something about the winter just is to cold for me. I love water though, just, not the ocean... Let's talk a little more, kay? -->My family is interesting.. My mother had me when she was a mere 19years old. I was born in London, England, so I still have a bit of an accent. When I turned seven, we moved to the beautiful dump of New York City. My mother is a meteorologist, but my grandfather, her father, was a rich man so we lived very well. She never married ((I believe because she was crazy. The girl would go around singing the different types of clouds there were, the different types of storms, the different types of snow falls...)), but currently she is dating a man named Dr. Albert Gennings. What kind of name is that? I guess the kind of name who likes a loony toon like my mother, oh well. I get my blonde hair from my mother, that's for sure. My blue eyes are a mystery, for my mother have hazel eyes that remind me of the hot cocoa she used to make me on a cold winter nights. She never really liked the way I dressed or did my hair though. She said it made me look like a,"Barbaric Hoodlum", whatever that means.-->I am a leader, that's for sure.. I'm always the one stepping up, taking charge. This sometimes is a bad thing though, since I am short tempered. When I was ten, they sent me to my first therapist for shoving a kid down the stairs. Since then, I have had five, that's right, five. They ask me questions that confuse me, like: "Do you hear voices?" Of course I hear voices you twit! Everyone does! Anyways, where were we? Oh right! The anger. My fatal flaw. I know this because, well, it's kind of obvious. I do things on impulse, I don't think first, and I always get in trouble in the long run; like this one time when I was seven, I was with my one friend racing when I thought shoving her down would give me an advantage, so I did. She fell down, and down, and down. Of course we were passing stairs at that time, just my luck. She got away with a few cuts and bruises and only one broken arm. I haven't heard from her since then, that's kind of weird...-->And now I'm here... At this camp, with you, and everyone else who is reading this profile of mine. When I first came here, I was given a couple of weapons to use, since I didn't have any. I've had a couple of monster attacks on my way from England to here; I used whatever was handy on the time, a trash can lid, a broken pipe...the lovely trash in New York actually came in handy. Oh course, when I was so young, I had no clue what was going on, all I knew was that whatever was attacking me, didn't like me for some reason..I always thought it was just the way I dressed..hmm... Well, as I said, I was given a couple of weapons, those being a flamberge and a battle axe, which transform from a bracelet and a ring.
So, dad, if you really ARE out there, I'd love to know who you are..I've wanted to know my whole life. I always knew I was different, that you were different...but I never knew it was like this. I never knew that I was a demigod, and I never had the closest hint either. I always thought that you died, but apparently not, you've always been there. So I ask you..who are you? Which one?((Me thinks you're autoclaiming for Zeus. Might be wrong, though)
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 5:57 pm
Mnemosyne Moneta TavokRe3ck5 •αnnєttє•ruвч•sєnnєtt•-->Where to start.. Well, a good place to start would probably be my name. My full name is Annette Ruby Sennett, double the N's, E's, and T's and you're good. I was born exactly eight million, two-hundred fifty-one thousand, nine-hundred thirty-eight point four minutes ago ((if you're to lazy to do the math, that equals out to me being born on August 27, in the year 1994. If you still don't want to calculate it from there, I am a little over 15.5 years old)). If you haven't figured it out, I am of the female kind, although, all of them annoy me. I dislike annoying people, but then again, who doesn't? I love the perfect day and the outdoors. I'm not a fan of water though, or the winter. Something about the winter just is to cold for me. I love water though, just, not the ocean... Let's talk a little more, kay? -->My family is interesting.. My mother had me when she was a mere 19years old. I was born in London, England, so I still have a bit of an accent. When I turned seven, we moved to the beautiful dump of New York City. My mother is a meteorologist, but my grandfather, her father, was a rich man so we lived very well. She never married ((I believe because she was crazy. The girl would go around singing the different types of clouds there were, the different types of storms, the different types of snow falls...)), but currently she is dating a man named Dr. Albert Gennings. What kind of name is that? I guess the kind of name who likes a loony toon like my mother, oh well. I get my blonde hair from my mother, that's for sure. My blue eyes are a mystery, for my mother have hazel eyes that remind me of the hot cocoa she used to make me on a cold winter nights. She never really liked the way I dressed or did my hair though. She said it made me look like a,"Barbaric Hoodlum", whatever that means.-->I am a leader, that's for sure.. I'm always the one stepping up, taking charge. This sometimes is a bad thing though, since I am short tempered. When I was ten, they sent me to my first therapist for shoving a kid down the stairs. Since then, I have had five, that's right, five. They ask me questions that confuse me, like: "Do you hear voices?" Of course I hear voices you twit! Everyone does! Anyways, where were we? Oh right! The anger. My fatal flaw. I know this because, well, it's kind of obvious. I do things on impulse, I don't think first, and I always get in trouble in the long run; like this one time when I was seven, I was with my one friend racing when I thought shoving her down would give me an advantage, so I did. She fell down, and down, and down. Of course we were passing stairs at that time, just my luck. She got away with a few cuts and bruises and only one broken arm. I haven't heard from her since then, that's kind of weird...-->And now I'm here... At this camp, with you, and everyone else who is reading this profile of mine. When I first came here, I was given a couple of weapons to use, since I didn't have any. I've had a couple of monster attacks on my way from England to here; I used whatever was handy on the time, a trash can lid, a broken pipe...the lovely trash in New York actually came in handy. Oh course, when I was so young, I had no clue what was going on, all I knew was that whatever was attacking me, didn't like me for some reason..I always thought it was just the way I dressed..hmm... Well, as I said, I was given a couple of weapons, those being a flamberge and a battle axe, which transform from a bracelet and a ring.
So, dad, if you really ARE out there, I'd love to know who you are..I've wanted to know my whole life. I always knew I was different, that you were different...but I never knew it was like this. I never knew that I was a demigod, and I never had the closest hint either. I always thought that you died, but apparently not, you've always been there. So I ask you..who are you? Which one? ((Me thinks you're autoclaiming for Zeus. Might be wrong, though) ((I just liked her pic XD At first I was like Zeus is cool...but then I started to turn towards Ares..then It got into a mess, so I was like WHATEVER wing it XD))
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 5:59 pm
name: persy jakson
parent: posidon
powers: water
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:01 pm
percyjacsondabest name: persy jakson parent: posidon powers: water ((Um... I pretty sure that isn't acceptable))
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:02 pm
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:03 pm
((One, it's 'why'. You need to be literate. Second, there is a profile in the first page. And third, we aren't accepting book characters))
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:05 pm
i m literat . i can read and rite. i dont lik dat profil and to u cant tel me wat 2 do!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:07 pm
TavokRe3ck5 Mnemosyne Moneta TavokRe3ck5 •αnnєttє•ruвч•sєnnєtt•-->Where to start.. Well, a good place to start would probably be my name. My full name is Annette Ruby Sennett, double the N's, E's, and T's and you're good. I was born exactly eight million, two-hundred fifty-one thousand, nine-hundred thirty-eight point four minutes ago ((if you're to lazy to do the math, that equals out to me being born on August 27, in the year 1994. If you still don't want to calculate it from there, I am a little over 15.5 years old)). If you haven't figured it out, I am of the female kind, although, all of them annoy me. I dislike annoying people, but then again, who doesn't? I love the perfect day and the outdoors. I'm not a fan of water though, or the winter. Something about the winter just is to cold for me. I love water though, just, not the ocean... Let's talk a little more, kay? -->My family is interesting.. My mother had me when she was a mere 19years old. I was born in London, England, so I still have a bit of an accent. When I turned seven, we moved to the beautiful dump of New York City. My mother is a meteorologist, but my grandfather, her father, was a rich man so we lived very well. She never married ((I believe because she was crazy. The girl would go around singing the different types of clouds there were, the different types of storms, the different types of snow falls...)), but currently she is dating a man named Dr. Albert Gennings. What kind of name is that? I guess the kind of name who likes a loony toon like my mother, oh well. I get my blonde hair from my mother, that's for sure. My blue eyes are a mystery, for my mother have hazel eyes that remind me of the hot cocoa she used to make me on a cold winter nights. She never really liked the way I dressed or did my hair though. She said it made me look like a,"Barbaric Hoodlum", whatever that means.-->I am a leader, that's for sure.. I'm always the one stepping up, taking charge. This sometimes is a bad thing though, since I am short tempered. When I was ten, they sent me to my first therapist for shoving a kid down the stairs. Since then, I have had five, that's right, five. They ask me questions that confuse me, like: "Do you hear voices?" Of course I hear voices you twit! Everyone does! Anyways, where were we? Oh right! The anger. My fatal flaw. I know this because, well, it's kind of obvious. I do things on impulse, I don't think first, and I always get in trouble in the long run; like this one time when I was seven, I was with my one friend racing when I thought shoving her down would give me an advantage, so I did. She fell down, and down, and down. Of course we were passing stairs at that time, just my luck. She got away with a few cuts and bruises and only one broken arm. I haven't heard from her since then, that's kind of weird...-->And now I'm here... At this camp, with you, and everyone else who is reading this profile of mine. When I first came here, I was given a couple of weapons to use, since I didn't have any. I've had a couple of monster attacks on my way from England to here; I used whatever was handy on the time, a trash can lid, a broken pipe...the lovely trash in New York actually came in handy. Oh course, when I was so young, I had no clue what was going on, all I knew was that whatever was attacking me, didn't like me for some reason..I always thought it was just the way I dressed..hmm... Well, as I said, I was given a couple of weapons, those being a flamberge and a battle axe, which transform from a bracelet and a ring.
So, dad, if you really ARE out there, I'd love to know who you are..I've wanted to know my whole life. I always knew I was different, that you were different...but I never knew it was like this. I never knew that I was a demigod, and I never had the closest hint either. I always thought that you died, but apparently not, you've always been there. So I ask you..who are you? Which one? ((Me thinks you're autoclaiming for Zeus. Might be wrong, though) ((I just liked her pic XD At first I was like Zeus is cool...but then I started to turn towards Ares..then It got into a mess, so I was like WHATEVER wing it XD)) ((Boreas? Nah, just messing with ya. I would say Ares, to be honest, but if its Zeus you really want...))
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:08 pm
percyjacsondabest i m literat . i can read and rite. i dont lik dat profil and to u cant tel me wat 2 do!!!!!!!!!!! ((Then show us. Show us how 'literat' you really are.))
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:09 pm
King Okami TavokRe3ck5 Mnemosyne Moneta TavokRe3ck5 •αnnєttє•ruвч•sєnnєtt•-->Where to start.. Well, a good place to start would probably be my name. My full name is Annette Ruby Sennett, double the N's, E's, and T's and you're good. I was born exactly eight million, two-hundred fifty-one thousand, nine-hundred thirty-eight point four minutes ago ((if you're to lazy to do the math, that equals out to me being born on August 27, in the year 1994. If you still don't want to calculate it from there, I am a little over 15.5 years old)). If you haven't figured it out, I am of the female kind, although, all of them annoy me. I dislike annoying people, but then again, who doesn't? I love the perfect day and the outdoors. I'm not a fan of water though, or the winter. Something about the winter just is to cold for me. I love water though, just, not the ocean... Let's talk a little more, kay? -->My family is interesting.. My mother had me when she was a mere 19years old. I was born in London, England, so I still have a bit of an accent. When I turned seven, we moved to the beautiful dump of New York City. My mother is a meteorologist, but my grandfather, her father, was a rich man so we lived very well. She never married ((I believe because she was crazy. The girl would go around singing the different types of clouds there were, the different types of storms, the different types of snow falls...)), but currently she is dating a man named Dr. Albert Gennings. What kind of name is that? I guess the kind of name who likes a loony toon like my mother, oh well. I get my blonde hair from my mother, that's for sure. My blue eyes are a mystery, for my mother have hazel eyes that remind me of the hot cocoa she used to make me on a cold winter nights. She never really liked the way I dressed or did my hair though. She said it made me look like a,"Barbaric Hoodlum", whatever that means.-->I am a leader, that's for sure.. I'm always the one stepping up, taking charge. This sometimes is a bad thing though, since I am short tempered. When I was ten, they sent me to my first therapist for shoving a kid down the stairs. Since then, I have had five, that's right, five. They ask me questions that confuse me, like: "Do you hear voices?" Of course I hear voices you twit! Everyone does! Anyways, where were we? Oh right! The anger. My fatal flaw. I know this because, well, it's kind of obvious. I do things on impulse, I don't think first, and I always get in trouble in the long run; like this one time when I was seven, I was with my one friend racing when I thought shoving her down would give me an advantage, so I did. She fell down, and down, and down. Of course we were passing stairs at that time, just my luck. She got away with a few cuts and bruises and only one broken arm. I haven't heard from her since then, that's kind of weird...-->And now I'm here... At this camp, with you, and everyone else who is reading this profile of mine. When I first came here, I was given a couple of weapons to use, since I didn't have any. I've had a couple of monster attacks on my way from England to here; I used whatever was handy on the time, a trash can lid, a broken pipe...the lovely trash in New York actually came in handy. Oh course, when I was so young, I had no clue what was going on, all I knew was that whatever was attacking me, didn't like me for some reason..I always thought it was just the way I dressed..hmm... Well, as I said, I was given a couple of weapons, those being a flamberge and a battle axe, which transform from a bracelet and a ring.
So, dad, if you really ARE out there, I'd love to know who you are..I've wanted to know my whole life. I always knew I was different, that you were different...but I never knew it was like this. I never knew that I was a demigod, and I never had the closest hint either. I always thought that you died, but apparently not, you've always been there. So I ask you..who are you? Which one? ((Me thinks you're autoclaiming for Zeus. Might be wrong, though) ((I just liked her pic XD At first I was like Zeus is cool...but then I started to turn towards Ares..then It got into a mess, so I was like WHATEVER wing it XD)) ((Boreas? Nah, just messing with ya. I would say Ares, to be honest, but if its Zeus you really want...)) ((Gary, I would shut your trap about Boreas XD Or the bus will be LIVING HADES FOR YA! I'll make sure you sit with Reana >XD))
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:11 pm
percyjacsondabest i m literat . i can read and rite. i dont lik dat profil and to u cant tel me wat 2 do!!!!!!!!!!! ((O_o this boy is pretty pathetic...))
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:11 pm
TavokRe3ck5 King Okami TavokRe3ck5 Mnemosyne Moneta TavokRe3ck5 •αnnєttє•ruвч•sєnnєtt•-->Where to start.. Well, a good place to start would probably be my name. My full name is Annette Ruby Sennett, double the N's, E's, and T's and you're good. I was born exactly eight million, two-hundred fifty-one thousand, nine-hundred thirty-eight point four minutes ago ((if you're to lazy to do the math, that equals out to me being born on August 27, in the year 1994. If you still don't want to calculate it from there, I am a little over 15.5 years old)). If you haven't figured it out, I am of the female kind, although, all of them annoy me. I dislike annoying people, but then again, who doesn't? I love the perfect day and the outdoors. I'm not a fan of water though, or the winter. Something about the winter just is to cold for me. I love water though, just, not the ocean... Let's talk a little more, kay? -->My family is interesting.. My mother had me when she was a mere 19years old. I was born in London, England, so I still have a bit of an accent. When I turned seven, we moved to the beautiful dump of New York City. My mother is a meteorologist, but my grandfather, her father, was a rich man so we lived very well. She never married ((I believe because she was crazy. The girl would go around singing the different types of clouds there were, the different types of storms, the different types of snow falls...)), but currently she is dating a man named Dr. Albert Gennings. What kind of name is that? I guess the kind of name who likes a loony toon like my mother, oh well. I get my blonde hair from my mother, that's for sure. My blue eyes are a mystery, for my mother have hazel eyes that remind me of the hot cocoa she used to make me on a cold winter nights. She never really liked the way I dressed or did my hair though. She said it made me look like a,"Barbaric Hoodlum", whatever that means.-->I am a leader, that's for sure.. I'm always the one stepping up, taking charge. This sometimes is a bad thing though, since I am short tempered. When I was ten, they sent me to my first therapist for shoving a kid down the stairs. Since then, I have had five, that's right, five. They ask me questions that confuse me, like: "Do you hear voices?" Of course I hear voices you twit! Everyone does! Anyways, where were we? Oh right! The anger. My fatal flaw. I know this because, well, it's kind of obvious. I do things on impulse, I don't think first, and I always get in trouble in the long run; like this one time when I was seven, I was with my one friend racing when I thought shoving her down would give me an advantage, so I did. She fell down, and down, and down. Of course we were passing stairs at that time, just my luck. She got away with a few cuts and bruises and only one broken arm. I haven't heard from her since then, that's kind of weird...-->And now I'm here... At this camp, with you, and everyone else who is reading this profile of mine. When I first came here, I was given a couple of weapons to use, since I didn't have any. I've had a couple of monster attacks on my way from England to here; I used whatever was handy on the time, a trash can lid, a broken pipe...the lovely trash in New York actually came in handy. Oh course, when I was so young, I had no clue what was going on, all I knew was that whatever was attacking me, didn't like me for some reason..I always thought it was just the way I dressed..hmm... Well, as I said, I was given a couple of weapons, those being a flamberge and a battle axe, which transform from a bracelet and a ring.
So, dad, if you really ARE out there, I'd love to know who you are..I've wanted to know my whole life. I always knew I was different, that you were different...but I never knew it was like this. I never knew that I was a demigod, and I never had the closest hint either. I always thought that you died, but apparently not, you've always been there. So I ask you..who are you? Which one? ((Me thinks you're autoclaiming for Zeus. Might be wrong, though) ((I just liked her pic XD At first I was like Zeus is cool...but then I started to turn towards Ares..then It got into a mess, so I was like WHATEVER wing it XD)) ((Boreas? Nah, just messing with ya. I would say Ares, to be honest, but if its Zeus you really want...)) ((Gary, I would shut your trap about Boreas XD Or the bus will be LIVING HADES FOR YA! I'll make sure you sit with Reana >XD)) ((Whose Reana? And I was joking, like I said. But to be honest, Annette really does match a Boreas child. Sorta. But I doubt you will be claimed by him. Just saying. You know you love it! <3 ))
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:12 pm
TavokRe3ck5 percyjacsondabest i m literat . i can read and rite. i dont lik dat profil and to u cant tel me wat 2 do!!!!!!!!!!! ((O_o this boy is pretty pathetic...)) (How to spell: I am literate. I can read and write. I don't like that profile and you can't tell me what to do! Oh, yes we can. We can ban you with a happy banhammer))
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 6:14 pm
Mnemosyne Moneta TavokRe3ck5 percyjacsondabest i m literat . i can read and rite. i dont lik dat profil and to u cant tel me wat 2 do!!!!!!!!!!! ((O_o this boy is pretty pathetic...)) (How to spell: I am literate. I can read and write. I don't like that profile and you can't tell me what to do! Oh, yes we can. We can ban you with a happy banhammer)) ((Please, please?! Can I please use the BANHAMMER?! I promise I'll be a good boy!))
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