Post by pyro on Jul 9, 2008 9:27:10 GMT -5
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name;; Mulvina
age;; 17
experience;; ?
time zone;; EST. Australia
password;; read the rules D:<
name;; molly hood evans
nicknames;; molly, molls, red
age;; 18
date of birth;;18th july 1990
species;; elf
year;;freshman
sexual orientation;; straight
occupation;;student
face claim;; Rachel bilson
general appearance;;
Molly is tall for a female, even an elf; about 5”8. She is lithe and athletic but still has curves, much to her disgust but others’ pleasure. She has striking long auburn hair, a mixture of deep brown and red, which complements her deep brown eyes beautifully. Long, toned legs pull off any fashions she chooses and her deep gold tan finishes off the forest colour scheme. Fashion is one of Molly’s favourite obsessions; but for school, low riding, skin tight skinny jeans, teamed with flats, flat knee-high boots or thongs (footwear here people keep your mind out of the gutter
) will usually suffice. Tops alternate between band tees and cute girls tops. Bright colours are always a favourite.
general personality;;
Her favourite colour is red, but anything bright (except orange = EW) is great. She is of Australian origin so excuse the spelling, which my spellcheck keeps telling me is wrong. ITS NOT. She is generally kind, and a totally working class girl, from when she worked in a café in Aus, which means she gets along with most people unless they irritate her or are snobs. In which case she can be a bit of a bitch; careful of that redhead temper it changes often coz she gets irritated easily. She LOVES to win, and is competitive to the last. Often solitary, preferring just to close herself off in her room and read or hang out with music and some close friends, Molly is still outgoing and very noticeable in public. She’s smart and she knows it, but despite being vain and narcissistic about her looks, she spends a lot of time tutoring friends. The problem is she’s confident, now that’s not normaly a problem you might say, but confidence is great till she know she can get you to do anything, especially guys. Probably the biggest pyromaniac around, she has loved flames since she was a kid. And would always prefer being hot than cold. She likes nothing better to lay on a rug outside in the sun with a book, or on a rainy day just stay in bed.
likes;;
*music
*WINNING
*Kissing
*drawing
*fresh grass and old trees
*neatness
*guy’s cologne
*FIRE
*Lyrics (writing and listening)\
*Teddybears
*Rainy days
*Reading.
*The dark
*Black and white photographs
*Being the center of attention
*Food
dislikes;;
*cold
*irritating people
*herself when she procrastinates
*cockroaches
*Hippocrates!
*Classes she’s not interested in.
fears;;
*the cold
*cockroaches.
*Being left out.
quirks;;
*isn’t scared of getting hurt in relationships
*loves to eat. Constantly
*walks around home in her undies and bra. Sometimes a shirt. Sometimes
*bites her lip.
*Fiddles with her claddagh ring.
secrets;;
*She also, despite outwardly proclaiming that she doesn’t care what people think, is constantly conscious of people watching her. This is because just before she moved to Winterthorne she was stalked. She doesn’t tell anyone so she won’t sound pretentious.
*Also she isn’t scared of getting hurt from relationships, but she is cautious before she enters one. She had a reputation as a whore at her old schools, because she slept with the wrong guy.
magyck;;
*Can influence fire,
*Extremely limited ability to create flame. Only in direst of circumstances eg. being under attack
*Unnaturally skilled at all unarmed fighting
*Innate speed and strength
*Skilled at sword and dagger-play.
*Extremely intelligent
*Limited telekinesis – mainly just like blasts of energy, no real control
family members;;mother, father, 2 brothers
history;;
Molly was born on the 18th of July 1990. She has two older brothers, Nick and Anthony who are 29 and 28. They went to Winterthorne when it was opened, and were, to hear them tell it, kings of the school. A lot to live up to huh?
She was raised in a normal human community in Australia where multiculturalism as well and interaction between races is common, still, it helps that aside from her slightly pointed ears, she looks like a human with great reflexes. Her childhood was happy and she had constant encouragement from all sides, to put it short, she was spoilt rotten but somehow turned out mostly humble.
As she grew older her Mum grew more irritating and hippocritical, to the extent where nothing Molls did was right or good enough, as a result, she just distanced herself from her Mum and got closer to her Dad. Her Dad is her lifesaver and she can talk to him about anything. He’s the one that first bought her booze, kept secrets, like her going on the pill from her Mum, and stuck up for her when her Mum treated her like shit.
Molly doesn’t drink much, since she had an messy episode that involved lots of cleanup and detergents, she avoids copious alcohol coz it makes her sick. She drinks heavily only when a breakup occurs, then by the next morning the pain and care goes away with the hangover. She drinks recreationally in her room with friends. She also smokes but only when drunk.
Dating = Molly ONLY dates guys older than her. They tend to be more mature, but then she has dated some royal assholes so that theory may be false. She loves kissing and making out, they are definitely her favourite pastimes.
She modeled for a while once she turned 16 but found the industry too phony and hated the pressures it put on the friends she made in the industry. All the guys at the parties loved it when Molls brought her friends though. She returned to the job she’d held since she was 13 working in a café and worked there till she got accepted to Winterthorne. This job, located in out in the bush, away from the local suburban hub, taught her how to be down-to-earth and how to treat people. Common vocab includes ‘darl’, ‘love’ ‘seetie’ ect.
Dancing has always been a major part of her life, she has been dancing around the house since she was little and has done ballet, rock and roll, swing, jazz, tap and acro lessons since she was 5. Ballet has always been her favourite, but rock and roll is extreme fun, and acro is so damn impressive. I mean when u can do a standing backflip, who doesn’t clap? Yeh that’s what I thought. All this dancing, as well as constantly tussling with her brothers, brought out her natural talent with fighting.
The acro totally helps too. Kicking people in the nose is total fun (as long as they deserve it of course ;]).
post sample;;
‘Dude’ she breathed as she walked into the room that would house her life for the next couple of years.
‘I know, right?’ a voice behind her causing her to turn.
The girl was tall and dark, American-latino by the looks (and sounds) of it. The intruding girl flicked her red fringe from her eyes and held out her hand.
‘Hi I’m Zaydee, I live next door, and this place takes your breath away doesn’t it? Wait till you see the view! I should take you out later and show you the grounds! Hey wait! What power do you have?! Are you a human? You look human.’ She steadily got faster as she spoke till it was almost a blur.
‘Um kool, nice to meet you! I’m Molly. That’s sweet we’re neighbours. Yes, it’s gorgous. No sorry bubs, I gotta go register and sign up for classes. Maybe another time for the tour? No not human either; I’m an Elf. I fight and control fire.’ Molly stated all this slowly and precisely making sure the context was in each sentence so it would make sense.
She found the new girl hilarious and wanted to see how she would react to the humor.
BAHAHAHAHA'
*ok definitely right response* thought Molls.
‘ok well. I love your accent. That’s kool; reschedule the tour then. Sweet I Like fire.’ Zaydee said all this slowly, imitating me, accent and all, which caused us to both laugh.
‘By the way, as u may have noticed I’m a human, chameleon and shape-shifter powers though. Sure well give us a holla if you need anything Red.’ Zaydee yelled, Molly looked up to thank her but all I saw was a swish of hair as she ran out my door and around the corner.
‘ok. Weird. I like that though; Red’ She said thoughtfully to herself whilst unconsciously tugging her auburn hair.
*Anyways*, she thought, and went back to unpacking.
‘Heya there’ came a deep voice from the doorway.
*I’m never gonna get this finished if I keep getting interrupted. Jeez!* thought Molly, turning towards the sound.
She flicked her hair over her shoulder during this motion just to demonstrate that she was slightly irritated. This irritation dissipated instantly when she saw the object of this over-friendly and frankly admiring hello.
The boy leaning casually in her doorway with his arms crossed over his chest and a lopsided grin on his face stopped her breath. He could’ve been a god. He was at least 6”2, muscles showing through his white button-down shirt that he’d rolled up the sleeves on to accommodate the unseasonable heat. Or was that just Molly? Coz damn it was hot in here all of a sudden. He had short brown curly hair and blue eyes visible from across the room.
*okay play it kool bubs* she thought to herself
‘oh Hi’ she said with a flirty smile. She then turned back to face the bed, leaned over it and opened the window. This cooled her temperature cause by the Adonis standing at her door and gave her an opportunity to show off.
When she turned around, he had a slightly stunned look on his face and had taken half a step into the room, losing his kool-boy stance.
‘Um. Okay. Er…. I’m Evan and you’re new yeah?’ he stuttered, starting to regain his kool.
‘Wow! My last name is Evans. And yeah I’m new. That was rather observant of you’ Molly said the first in complete earnestness to capture his attention, the second in a normal voice, and the third by lacing her voice with a sardonic wit. Each sentence was punctuated by a shy-looking step forward, meaning by the end she was standing only a foot from Evan, she could practically feel the heat radiating from his chest. She stood there looking up at him through her eyelashes and bit her lip.
He began to stutter again; “real-Really? Sweet. Matching names. Well I gotta go, um, orientation for my first um, uh, class. Yeh. Ok well ill see you around yeah?’
‘Of course, love. I’ll make sure of it’ Molly replied with a coy wink and swivel on her heel back into her room.
*Good start. This is gonna be so easy. Maybe these next few years wont be so bad after all.*
ok no idea, i think i put it in the wrong section before. sorry bout that. just lemme know and ill remove it.
i hope this is all ok. and im up to par.
xx
name;; Mulvina
age;; 17
experience;; ?
time zone;; EST. Australia
password;; read the rules D:<
name;; molly hood evans
nicknames;; molly, molls, red
age;; 18
date of birth;;18th july 1990
species;; elf
year;;freshman
sexual orientation;; straight
occupation;;student
face claim;; Rachel bilson
general appearance;;
Molly is tall for a female, even an elf; about 5”8. She is lithe and athletic but still has curves, much to her disgust but others’ pleasure. She has striking long auburn hair, a mixture of deep brown and red, which complements her deep brown eyes beautifully. Long, toned legs pull off any fashions she chooses and her deep gold tan finishes off the forest colour scheme. Fashion is one of Molly’s favourite obsessions; but for school, low riding, skin tight skinny jeans, teamed with flats, flat knee-high boots or thongs (footwear here people keep your mind out of the gutter
) will usually suffice. Tops alternate between band tees and cute girls tops. Bright colours are always a favourite.general personality;;
Her favourite colour is red, but anything bright (except orange = EW) is great. She is of Australian origin so excuse the spelling, which my spellcheck keeps telling me is wrong. ITS NOT. She is generally kind, and a totally working class girl, from when she worked in a café in Aus, which means she gets along with most people unless they irritate her or are snobs. In which case she can be a bit of a bitch; careful of that redhead temper it changes often coz she gets irritated easily. She LOVES to win, and is competitive to the last. Often solitary, preferring just to close herself off in her room and read or hang out with music and some close friends, Molly is still outgoing and very noticeable in public. She’s smart and she knows it, but despite being vain and narcissistic about her looks, she spends a lot of time tutoring friends. The problem is she’s confident, now that’s not normaly a problem you might say, but confidence is great till she know she can get you to do anything, especially guys. Probably the biggest pyromaniac around, she has loved flames since she was a kid. And would always prefer being hot than cold. She likes nothing better to lay on a rug outside in the sun with a book, or on a rainy day just stay in bed.
likes;;
*music
*WINNING
*Kissing
*drawing
*fresh grass and old trees
*neatness
*guy’s cologne
*FIRE
*Lyrics (writing and listening)\
*Teddybears
*Rainy days
*Reading.
*The dark
*Black and white photographs
*Being the center of attention
*Food
dislikes;;
*cold
*irritating people
*herself when she procrastinates
*cockroaches
*Hippocrates!
*Classes she’s not interested in.
fears;;
*the cold
*cockroaches.
*Being left out.
quirks;;
*isn’t scared of getting hurt in relationships
*loves to eat. Constantly
*walks around home in her undies and bra. Sometimes a shirt. Sometimes
*bites her lip.
*Fiddles with her claddagh ring.
secrets;;
*She also, despite outwardly proclaiming that she doesn’t care what people think, is constantly conscious of people watching her. This is because just before she moved to Winterthorne she was stalked. She doesn’t tell anyone so she won’t sound pretentious.
*Also she isn’t scared of getting hurt from relationships, but she is cautious before she enters one. She had a reputation as a whore at her old schools, because she slept with the wrong guy.
magyck;;
*Can influence fire,
*Extremely limited ability to create flame. Only in direst of circumstances eg. being under attack
*Unnaturally skilled at all unarmed fighting
*Innate speed and strength
*Skilled at sword and dagger-play.
*Extremely intelligent
*Limited telekinesis – mainly just like blasts of energy, no real control
family members;;mother, father, 2 brothers
history;;
Molly was born on the 18th of July 1990. She has two older brothers, Nick and Anthony who are 29 and 28. They went to Winterthorne when it was opened, and were, to hear them tell it, kings of the school. A lot to live up to huh?
She was raised in a normal human community in Australia where multiculturalism as well and interaction between races is common, still, it helps that aside from her slightly pointed ears, she looks like a human with great reflexes. Her childhood was happy and she had constant encouragement from all sides, to put it short, she was spoilt rotten but somehow turned out mostly humble.
As she grew older her Mum grew more irritating and hippocritical, to the extent where nothing Molls did was right or good enough, as a result, she just distanced herself from her Mum and got closer to her Dad. Her Dad is her lifesaver and she can talk to him about anything. He’s the one that first bought her booze, kept secrets, like her going on the pill from her Mum, and stuck up for her when her Mum treated her like shit.
Molly doesn’t drink much, since she had an messy episode that involved lots of cleanup and detergents, she avoids copious alcohol coz it makes her sick. She drinks heavily only when a breakup occurs, then by the next morning the pain and care goes away with the hangover. She drinks recreationally in her room with friends. She also smokes but only when drunk.
Dating = Molly ONLY dates guys older than her. They tend to be more mature, but then she has dated some royal assholes so that theory may be false. She loves kissing and making out, they are definitely her favourite pastimes.
She modeled for a while once she turned 16 but found the industry too phony and hated the pressures it put on the friends she made in the industry. All the guys at the parties loved it when Molls brought her friends though. She returned to the job she’d held since she was 13 working in a café and worked there till she got accepted to Winterthorne. This job, located in out in the bush, away from the local suburban hub, taught her how to be down-to-earth and how to treat people. Common vocab includes ‘darl’, ‘love’ ‘seetie’ ect.
Dancing has always been a major part of her life, she has been dancing around the house since she was little and has done ballet, rock and roll, swing, jazz, tap and acro lessons since she was 5. Ballet has always been her favourite, but rock and roll is extreme fun, and acro is so damn impressive. I mean when u can do a standing backflip, who doesn’t clap? Yeh that’s what I thought. All this dancing, as well as constantly tussling with her brothers, brought out her natural talent with fighting.
The acro totally helps too. Kicking people in the nose is total fun (as long as they deserve it of course ;]).
post sample;;
‘Dude’ she breathed as she walked into the room that would house her life for the next couple of years.
‘I know, right?’ a voice behind her causing her to turn.
The girl was tall and dark, American-latino by the looks (and sounds) of it. The intruding girl flicked her red fringe from her eyes and held out her hand.
‘Hi I’m Zaydee, I live next door, and this place takes your breath away doesn’t it? Wait till you see the view! I should take you out later and show you the grounds! Hey wait! What power do you have?! Are you a human? You look human.’ She steadily got faster as she spoke till it was almost a blur.
‘Um kool, nice to meet you! I’m Molly. That’s sweet we’re neighbours. Yes, it’s gorgous. No sorry bubs, I gotta go register and sign up for classes. Maybe another time for the tour? No not human either; I’m an Elf. I fight and control fire.’ Molly stated all this slowly and precisely making sure the context was in each sentence so it would make sense.
She found the new girl hilarious and wanted to see how she would react to the humor.
BAHAHAHAHA'
*ok definitely right response* thought Molls.
‘ok well. I love your accent. That’s kool; reschedule the tour then. Sweet I Like fire.’ Zaydee said all this slowly, imitating me, accent and all, which caused us to both laugh.
‘By the way, as u may have noticed I’m a human, chameleon and shape-shifter powers though. Sure well give us a holla if you need anything Red.’ Zaydee yelled, Molly looked up to thank her but all I saw was a swish of hair as she ran out my door and around the corner.
‘ok. Weird. I like that though; Red’ She said thoughtfully to herself whilst unconsciously tugging her auburn hair.
*Anyways*, she thought, and went back to unpacking.
‘Heya there’ came a deep voice from the doorway.
*I’m never gonna get this finished if I keep getting interrupted. Jeez!* thought Molly, turning towards the sound.
She flicked her hair over her shoulder during this motion just to demonstrate that she was slightly irritated. This irritation dissipated instantly when she saw the object of this over-friendly and frankly admiring hello.
The boy leaning casually in her doorway with his arms crossed over his chest and a lopsided grin on his face stopped her breath. He could’ve been a god. He was at least 6”2, muscles showing through his white button-down shirt that he’d rolled up the sleeves on to accommodate the unseasonable heat. Or was that just Molly? Coz damn it was hot in here all of a sudden. He had short brown curly hair and blue eyes visible from across the room.
*okay play it kool bubs* she thought to herself
‘oh Hi’ she said with a flirty smile. She then turned back to face the bed, leaned over it and opened the window. This cooled her temperature cause by the Adonis standing at her door and gave her an opportunity to show off.
When she turned around, he had a slightly stunned look on his face and had taken half a step into the room, losing his kool-boy stance.
‘Um. Okay. Er…. I’m Evan and you’re new yeah?’ he stuttered, starting to regain his kool.
‘Wow! My last name is Evans. And yeah I’m new. That was rather observant of you’ Molly said the first in complete earnestness to capture his attention, the second in a normal voice, and the third by lacing her voice with a sardonic wit. Each sentence was punctuated by a shy-looking step forward, meaning by the end she was standing only a foot from Evan, she could practically feel the heat radiating from his chest. She stood there looking up at him through her eyelashes and bit her lip.
He began to stutter again; “real-Really? Sweet. Matching names. Well I gotta go, um, orientation for my first um, uh, class. Yeh. Ok well ill see you around yeah?’
‘Of course, love. I’ll make sure of it’ Molly replied with a coy wink and swivel on her heel back into her room.
*Good start. This is gonna be so easy. Maybe these next few years wont be so bad after all.*
ok no idea, i think i put it in the wrong section before. sorry bout that. just lemme know and ill remove it.
i hope this is all ok. and im up to par.
xx
