Post by melody charring on Jul 23, 2008 4:23:02 GMT -5
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` drop that 808
name;; margi the name. call me pancakes, though, yo!
age;; fourteen
experience;; uno
time zone;; central standard time
password;; THE ADMINS STOLE IT o:
` drop that 808
name;; Melody Allysa Charring
nicknames;; Mel, Melly
age;; 17
date of birth;; may 19th 1991
species;; fallen angel
year;; senior
sexual orientation;; bisexual
occupation;; student
face claim;; diva atlanta
general appearance;;
Melody's hair is to say the least, unnatural. When she was born, it was brown in color. Now, it is a light blond on top, with brown underneath. The lenth of her hair does to about her shoulders, and he bangs almost cover one eye. Her skin is very pale, and she doesn't tan, or sun burn. She just stays pale most of the time. Her eyes are Brown, and she usually wares blue eye shadow and black eye liner. Another thing about Melody is that her eye brows are always waxed, her arms, her legs, basically everything except her head. Her nails tend to be black, but sometimes she will paint them another color.
general personality;;
Quiet-Melody is very quiet, and reserved. She never lets anything out, and is usually very shy. Sometimes, she'll tell someone how she feels, but this is only on the the rare occasion that she find a friend to confide in.
assuming- Mel tends to jump to conclusions very fast. It;s a big problem for her, and she wishes she didn't do it. For example, if she dating a boy, and she sees him hanging out with her best friend, she starts to think he is cheating. But, in reality, the two where studying or something of that sort together, out of friendship.
Mellow-Melody likes to just chill out. She thinks it helps stress go down. She also thinks it helps the drama meter drop. A perfect day for her, after dance team practice that is, would be to just sit up in her dorm, in her favorite bean bag chair, with a good book, or talking with her room mates. She also likes to meditate. Her bed side table has a candle, in the same holder as when she was 13, and first started believing in meditation. She claims it soothes her.
Erm, different-Mel has different views on most things than most other people. For one, she couldn't give two hoots on politics. Why? Because it starts fights. Fights aren't her thing. Another weird thing about her, is that she worships both God and Buddha. This is because she thinks celebrating more than one custom will make her seem more up lifting. Plus, she is strong Catholic, but Buddhism helps center her. She could never pick between the two.
likes;;
+soda
+music
+the idea of love, all though she is unaware of the feeling
+bean bag chairs
+dancing
+peace signs
dislikes;;
-the jonas brothers
-her scar
-rude people
-politics
-scary movies
-prejudice people
-but most of all, her past
fears;;
demons
leaving
her past coming back to haunt her
most friendly people scare her, if that helps.
quirks;;
stand off-ish
follower, not a leader
quiet
secrets;;
never been kissed
killed her parents
magyck;;
DESTRUCTION
IMMUNE TO PSYCHIC POWERS
family members;;
Mother;;angel;;deceased.
father;;angel;;deceased.
history;;
Live is grand when you are a small child. No harm comes your way, you are safe. That is, some children are this lucky. Not everyone is kept safe, not everyone has a life all parents want them to live. Now of course, I wasn't one of the lucky ones. I was lied to about my childhood, and I lost it. You see, I am fallen angel. I have the power of destruction. And this is my story. I was born like everyone else. You know, hospital, doctors, all of that. In fact, life went incredibly smootly up until the age of four years, six months, and 16 days. Ah, I remember that dark, painful day like it was yesterday. I live like it was yesterday. I know someday I will die like it was yesterday.
What was so different on this day than other you may ask? Well, that was day everything ended. All though I didn't remember this until I was eleven years, 4 months, and two days, it was still the second worse in my span of painful history. You see, that was the day my uncle, you know, violated me. You know what I mean by violated, don't you? Well, if you don't, then we'll just keep it as it was pretty aweful, and it lead to some other chapters of this monolouge of horrors that brought down here.
When I was four years, six months, and sixteen days, I was knocked out cold, and left for dead, only after being molested by uncle. Oh honey, trust me, it gets, erm, more complicated. You see, I was not aware of this event until I was eleven years, four months, and two days. I had a painful flash back, a lot like the ones I have now. To keep this story short, I told my mother. Sitting me down on the floor with her, she told me. She told me! After eleven years, four months and two days I had finally learned my own past. My parents had waited until I was older to tell me, something I did not agree with. But, by then, it was too late. Something, I have no idea what it was, built up inside me! I hardly remember was happened. All I know was after words, my mother and father where dead, and I was dropped from heaven, falling.
and now here I am. To find my place in the world.
post sample;;
Ouija boards. Classic teenage joke, that everyone wants to believe in, but nobody really does. Tonight, however, a group of students from brookwell, who did infact believe, where going to test their luck, with a game of Ouija. Normal highschool stuff, right? At least, that is what Adrianna thought of it as. She hadn't a clue as to who was coming along on this game of stealth and bravery, but she did know one thing. Who she was going with. Andrew Harris, the father of her best friend's baby. Now, if you ask me, I would find this high time to break out the awkward turtle, but to her it seemed like nothing. It's wasn't a date, it was, just, er, someone to cling on to. That sounded bad, but whatever. She didn't believe anything was going to happen. She just didn't want to spend her night alone while everyone else where out enjoying themselves.
Shaking her head, as she got up from the computer, she changed out of her sweats, and into a pair of old jeans, and a peace teeshirt. She pulled the pony tail out of her blond, and today straight hair, and shook it a little to get looking normal again. She then dug out her pair of slip-on vans from the bottom of her closet, and slid them on her feet. Sighing to herself, she walked out of her dorm, only after eyeing up her cat, that sat on the floor, grabbed her sweatshirt, and went out of the dormity building.
Adrianna walked down the street to the church, lots of things on her mind. Such as, would Amara be pissed off about how she was 'going with' Andrew? And what about Forest? Her thoughts changed when she thought about Forest. She wanted him to be there, but knew there was no chance in Forest coming to play Ouija board in an abandoned church. All the same, it wasn't like there was anything between she and Andrew anyways.
Yeah, he was cute. Whatever. He was the father of he best friend's baby. It just wasn't going to happen. And of course Forest. They weren't dating, and stuff, but it was complicated. Very complicated. She sighed, shaking those thoughts out. Bad thoughts and Ouija boards where most likely a bad combination. So, she just faked a smile as she came closer to the church.
Walking in the doorway, she spotted her, 'partner' and of course, Hayley. This was going to be a joy. She couldn't stand that girl. Oh well. There was nothing she could do about it now, right? With her phone in her back pocket, she walked to Andrew, and plastered on a fake smile. "So...This is going to be interesting."
