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 Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 11:02 pm
Appearance: 
Name: Sage Pepper Campbell
Age: Appears 19, but is really about 500
Biography: Sage hails from Ireland originally, and still has the faint Irish accent as proof. Her accent becomes much more clear and pronounced when she's angry. So really, it's noticeable more often than not. Sage was raised by two loving parents and her grandmother lived with them. Even though Sage and her twin sister Ciara are polar opposites in every way imaginable, they're extremely close and Sage would do anything for her sister. Ciara is the only person Sage allows herself to let her guard down around and see the real her. Sage wasn't always so rough around the edges, once upon a time she was a nice girl, though not nearly as hyper or talkative as her sister. Ciara and Sage are Sidhe, and while most Sidhe live in an invisible world that exists between the human world and the other world, Ciara and Sage's family opted to live among humans rather than their own kind. The reason a secret that Ciara and Sage were sworn to secretary to keep. On the night of their 19th birthday, their family was attacked and Ciara and Sage were the only two survivors. These brought the sisters closer together than before. The same person that killed their family took Ciara and Sage and sold them into slavery. The girls have been trapped in it ever since. They've been through a few Masters, but have always managed to somehow stay together. Unlike her sister, Sage has never accepted or adapted to being a pet, and resents new masters nearly as much as she resents the person that killed her family and sold her and Ciara into slavery.
Personality: Sage is. . . well, let's say a complicated person. She's sarcastic to the extreme, rude and can come off as a total b***h. Sage doesn't put up with people who annoy her, she doesn't aim for polite chit-chat, she doesn't try to sugar coat anything. She tells it like it is, and is brutally honest. The keyword being brutal, here. She keeps nearly everyone at arms length, and has a harder exterior than a brick wall. Sage isn't all bad, though. Her sarcasm and rudeness are her natural defenses. Deep down, Sage is actually a pretty good person, who's just been hurt too many times in the past and doesn't want to let it happen again. If someone has the patience to get to know the real Sage, they get the reward of seeing a different side of her, one that's much nicer and vulnerable than most would expect to find.
Abilities/Powers: Sage has two forms of freezing things and people. One way, she can temporary freeze them in motion, making them obvious to what's going on around them and stop movement completely, even in mid-air. She can also completely encase a person or object in ice, preserving them in whatever state their currently in until they're released. She has teleportion, or blinking as her sister likes to call it. And has a summoning power, where she can conjure up any object by just picturing it in her head.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 11:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 11:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 11:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 11:06 pm
My eyes are open wide
By the way I made it through the day
I watch the world outside
By the way I'm leaving out today I just saw Halley's comet she waved
Said "why you always running in place?"
Even the man in the moon disappeared
Somewhere in the stratosphere Sage Pepper Campbell 
"Ohmigod, Sage! Why aren't you ready?" Ciara asked.
Sage raised an eyebrow at Ciara. "I told you I wasn't going. Don't tell me you forgot?" she said. Giving her sister a once ever, Sage held back a chuckle. Pink. Of course. Her blue haired twin sister always wore pink. "You go on, though," she added quickly.
Ciara's smile never even faltered. "Don't be silly! You're coming too!" Ciara said, running over to Sage's unpacked suitcase and diving in.
"What are you doing?" Sage asked, frowning at her sister's back.
"Here, this is perfect!" Ciara said, ignoring Sage's question as she turned around and handed Sage a strapless black dress. The only dress Sage owned. She also held out a pair of long black gloves to match it.
"You've got to be kidding," Sage said dryly, crossing her arms over her chest and letting her violet hair fall into her face. "I'm not going, nor am I wearing that," she said slowly, as if explaining something to a small child.
"Yes you all! You can't not go, Sage! It's going to be fun and it's the perfect chance to meet everyone. I can't wait to meet everyone, do you think we'll know anyone here? Maybe we will. Or then again chances are probably slim that we will but surely we can make new friends," Ciara said in one breath. Sometimes Sage wondered if Ciara even breathed at all when she got on her rambling sprees.
"Ciara, I don't want to go," she repeated.
Ciara's smile faltered for only a second. "Please, Sage? I really, really, really, really, really want to go! But. . . but I won't go if you don't. I'm not going without you," Ciara said, pouting.
Sage sighed and tilted her head back to look at the ceiling. She hated when Ciara did this. Her sister was her one weakness, and Ciara knew exactly how to play her. She also knew that Sage would feel too guilty to make Ciara miss the party. "Fine," Sage finally said, resigned. She took the dress and gloves from her sister and went into the bathroom to chance.
When she came out, she'd not only changed into the dress and slid on the gloves, but she'd also done a quick make-up job. Giving her eyes a smokey look and putting on a light coat of blood red lipstick. "Sage, you look wonderful," Ciara said. "Here's your shoes," she said, putting a pair of simple black heels on the ground in front of Sage.
Grumbling, Sage stepped into them, knowing it was pointless to argue at this point. As soon as the shoes were on Sage's feet, Ciara let out a happy squeal, grabbed Sage's arm and pulled her out of the room to head down to the party.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 1:24 am
Get this party started on a Saturday night
Everybody's waiting for me to arrive
Sendin' out the message to all of my friends
We'll be looking flashy in my Mercedes Benz
I got lot of style, check my gold diamond rings I can go for miles if you know what I mean
I'm coming up so you better get this party started
I'm coming up so you better get this party started Ciara and Sage Campbell 
By the time she'd returned to Sage's room, Sage had also changed out of her wet clothes, and was curled up on the couch, already digging into her salad. Ciara followed suit, kicking her shoes off and picking the salad up. She sat down on the couch, pulling her feet up beside her and began digging in. But Ciara only took a couple of bites before she began rambling about the people they had met. Sage rolled her eyes, but let her sister ramble without interrupting. Yet, at least. She would in a few moments.
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