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SAMPLE POST (At least 240 words)






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Name: Becca
Age (optional): 12
Availability: Almost always…I barely sleep these days


IC Information (Who you are applying for):

Canon or OC?: Canon
Name: Tabitha Emmery
Nicknames: Tabby Tabs
Age: 18
Grade (if in School) 12
Subjects at School (if your character is in school): History, Science, Math, Geography, English (language arts), Spanish.
Photobase for your character. (Name of person in picture and photo of that person.) Hilary Duff

Disabilities or Handicaps: …well…she has these fangs you see…
Mental State: wonderful, unless she’s thirsty
Five Fears: Fire, fear itself, weakness, death, killing someone when she doesn’t mean to.
Personality Quirks: Tabitha is a smart girl, but doesn’t show it off. She hates people who talk to much, or are extremely greedy.
Ten Likes: Sucking Blood, her iPod, Starbucks, fancy places, parties, most music, knowing things, learning, life, the truth.
Ten Dislikes: Lies, greedy people, talkative people, being left out in the dark, death, being tricked, going without caffeine, people who won’t accept themselves as they are, rap music, stupid people.
Hopes/Goals: To master her curse so she doesn’t have to kill people.


Height: 5’5
Eyes: brown
Hair: dark brown, black
Complexion: clear
Build: very, very thin.
Marks or scars: one on her palm. She turned into a vamp somehow, people…
Important possessions: N/A

Parents (do not fill if not needed. Vampires are an example):
Siblings: Vivian Emmery (dead) Jack Emmery (dead)
Family History: Tabitha was born in 1890, and grew up in a wealthy, important family. Her parents had three children. Tabitha was a very depressed child, however, and liked to disobey all rules set for her. Her parents told her not to go into the woods alone, so she went into the woods. She was taking a rest when a Vampire came up and began to talk to her. Tabitha, of course, did not realize it was a vampire, so she talked for a while. Before she knew it, he was kissing her hand goodbye, and flipped it over, sinking it’s teeth into her palm. Tabitha didn’t even screamed, just collapsed as the venom took over her body. Her parents never saw her again.

Morals: She loves to learn and believes that no one should die without the choice of living.
Sexual Preference: Straight (and preferably not human, although they work too)
Relationships: none as of right now.

Character in five words:
Pretty. Blood. Sucking. Cruel. Vampire.

SAMPLE POST (At least 240 words)

Tabitha breathed in a sigh of relief as she kicked off her shoes and slid into the cold, murky water. Her skirt was immediately soaked, and she knew her whole body would also be cold and wet soon. She shivered slightly, even though she couldn’t exactly feel the coldness of the water. Tabby closed her eyes and let herself sink down into it, letting it soak into her hair and over her face, neck, everywhere. With a sigh, she came up, breaking the surface.

Tabitha took in a big, deep breath, even though she didn’t truly need to. She felt slightly stupid, knowing that she was taking in something pointless, but did it anyway… She didn’t need the humans finding out what she was, and this was a humanish thing to do. Tabby sighed, moving her arms and legs around in the water to keep her floating. Her skirt was lifting up slightly, because of the water around her. Sighing, she headed back toward the bank.

Tabby lifted herself up into the warm grass, slipping her sandals back on and then ringing out her dark hair. She got up, leaving the puddle of water behind and heading back toward the trail that would lead her back into the main space of the park. However, she heard a rustle of leaves, and her head snapped so quickly it looked like light. Tabitha slowly, (for a vampire) and looked into the leaves and ferns on the other side of the trail. It was a scared looking bunny. Tabitha let out a low chuckle, and walked away from the pointless creature.


ACCEPTED

Name: June
Age (optional):13
Availability: About 4-6 hours daily


IC Information (Who you are applying for):

Canon or OC?:Canon
Name: Samantha Livolon
Nicknames: Sam, Sammy
Age: 17
Grade (if in School) 11
Subjects at School (if your character is in school): World History, Physics, Calculus I, French, English, Journalism
Photobase for your character. (Name of person in picture and photo of that person.) Alexis Bledel


Disabilities or Handicaps: none
Mental State: Fine
Five Fears: Flunking a class, having a spell go horribly wrong, being found out as a witch, sharks, death
Personality Quirks: Sam is smart, so she likes smart people, but she hates blatant know-it-alls that always show off. She has a tendency to read a bit too much (in the opinion of her friends) and sometimes gets a bit annoyed when people interrupt her while she's reading.
Ten Likes: Reading, casting spells, her iPod, hanging out with her friends, parties, writing, fashion, jewelry, beautiful scenery/landscapes, apples.
Ten Dislikes: People who interrupt, know-it-alls who show and know they know it all, interruptions, getting something wrong, dying, being lied to, forgetting important things, people who have nothing better to do but gossip, Mountain Dew (she really hates it), a lot of violence.
Hopes/Goals: To quell her quick temper and to get all her spells right.


Height: 5'3
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Dark Brown, almost black
Complexion: Clear
Build: Petite
Marks or scars: A small mark on her knee, where she fell and scraped it at a young age.
Important possessions: A small silver locket/necklace.

Parents (do not fill if not needed. Vampires are an example): William and Katherine Livolon
Siblings: Dahlia Livolon (age 11) and James Livolon (age 7)
Family History: Samantha was born in 1991. In the Livolon family, magic is in the blood, so it is assumed that a Livolon would always be a witch or a warlock, it just depended upon when the magic would reveal itself. Sam's family is as normal as it can get, for a magical one. Both her parents work in well-paying jobs, so Sam and her siblings live a very comfortable life.

Morals: She only curses people when they deserve it and she tries not to get angry at people who don't deserve the brunt of her temper.
Sexual Preference: Sam is straight. Although she's had some relationships with non-warlocks before, her grandparents wish her to eventually marry a warlock.
Relationships:Yes in the past, but none at the moment.

Character in five words:
Clever, kind, quick-tempered, romantic, fashionable.


SAMPLE POST (At least 240 words)

Samantha Livolon woke up and glanced at the digital clock on her bedside table. 5:45 am. Perfect. Stifling a yawn with her hand, Sam slowly pulled back the covers and sat up. When she deemed herself able to stand without falling over and dozing, Sam stood up and walked to her closet. She opened the white sliding door and pulled out the clothes that she had picked out the night before. Samantha put on her light blue shorts, a white t-shirt, white dangling earrings, and a jacket before she reflexively patted her neck to make sure the silver locket she always wore was still on. Quickly and stealthily, Sam crept out of her bedroom, tip-toed down the stairs, and slid on her flip-flops. Glancing towards her parents' room, she slowly turned the door knob and opened it, hoping with all her heart that it wouldn't squeak. Her wish came true. Samantha crept outside, closed the door, and began walking East, towards the small hill in the distance.

When she had reached the top of the hill, Sam stopped for a moment to catch her breath. Wiping her dark hair away from her face, Sam sat down on the grassy hill and gazed into the distance. She allowed a small smile to grace her face and rested her head on her knees as she waited. There! In the distance! Instantly alert, Sam laughed softly when she saw the sky lighten and a myriad of colors join its lightening blue. There was yellow, and some pink, and a hint of red, all melding together to make a beautiful sunset. 'It was worth it,' she thought. 'Getting up at 5:45, sneaking out... it was all worth it.' "It's absolutely beautiful," Samantha breathed.

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I'm hoping that this is more than 240 words, but since my Microsoft Word isn't working that well at the moment, I can't check it. I wasn't sure if I was supposed to make up Sam's family the way I did, so I hope that's satisfactory.

(Lol, it was 292 words *smile*)
Accepted

Name: BBR ((That stands for B. Bethanie Rose)) ((But basically: Beth))
Age (optional): 15
Availability: Erm…whenever I have a minute, more towards the night//late afternoon, and a good amount on weekends

IC Information (Who you are applying for):

Canon or OC?: Canon!
Name: Lilliana Murmens
Nicknames: Lily, Lils
Age: 17
Grade (if in School) 12
Subjects at School (if your character is in school): History, Science, Math, Geography, English (language arts), Spanish.
Photobase for your character. (Name of person in picture and photo of that person.)
Rachel Bilson


Disabilities or Handicaps: n/a
Mental State: Fine…unless there’s no chocolate or coffee left =P
Five Fears:
- Being responsible
- Dying without having any real fun in life
- Losing a family member
- Drowning
- CLOWNS
Personality Quirks: Lilliana is a daydreamer, no matter how hard she tries to be practical, and always has her head up in the clouds. She’ll break the rules in order to have a good time, but has a hard time distinguishing how far is too far. Also, she can be a bit of a liar.
Ten Likes:
- Coffee
- Fun
- The adrenaline rush of skipping class
- Friends
- Sketching
- People who aren’t afraid to just be themselves
- People who aren’t afraid to break a few rules in order to have fun
- Sunsets
- Getting away with breaking the rules.
- Pickles =P
Ten Dislikes:
- Uptight people
- People who are too worried to have fun
- Sitting still
- MATH
- Having to get work done
- Being lied to
- People that are way too modest
- School
- Getting caught in a lie
- Shopping ((all that money for a little trinket!))
Hopes/Goals: To have as much fun as possible
Height: 5’ 4”
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Brown//Auburn
Complexion: On the pale side
Build: Petite
Marks or scars: Small scar on wrist ((not sure how she got it yet))
Important possessions: Sketchbook

Parents (do not fill if not needed. Vampires are an example):
Siblings: Sophie Murmens
Family History: Lilliana comes from a typical family. Her parents tried to mold her into the model daughter they had always wanted, and have no idea about her sneaking out or cutting class. Her family is middle classed and leads a comfortable life. ((lol. Sorry. Never had to do one of those before))

Morals: Do whatever it takes to have fun
Sexual Preference: Straight
Relationships: none right now

Character in five words: Reckless. Fun. Rebellious. Outgoing. Dreamer.


SAMPLE POST (At least 240 words)

Lilliana silently checked from her doorway to confirm that the rest of her family was asleep before easing back into her dark bedroom. The only light in the room was coming from the glowing moon outside, moonlight filtering in through the blinds. She felt the familiar race through her veins when the adrenaline stepped in. Making as little noise as possible, Lilliana crossed her bedroom, making sure not to trip over any of the items strewn about. She crossed her fingers before unlatching the window and sliding it open; thankfully, it slid up without any hint of noise that might give her away, the screen coming off just as easily. Then the real hard part came. The roof tiles were slightly slippery from rain over the past couple of nights, and Lilliana prayed she wouldn’t fall.

Cursing under her breath, Lilliana stumbled a tiny bit while crossing the roof, freezing in place for a full minute before she could be sure that she hadn’t been heard. Finally, she reached the side of the house, where ivy spiraled up a terrace. Moving slowly and cautiously at first as she climbed and then faster and surer, Lilliana made her way down the side of the house. It was an uneventful climb, Lilliana’s nerves buzzing from the thrill she always got from breaking the rules. Finally, she touched down smoothly on the dewy grass.

She didn’t even know where she wanted to go. Anywhere, as long as she was out, free, and having fun.


((Kay. So this may have sucked a little bit…))

Accepted

Name: Gabby
Age (optional): 14...but going to be 15 here in a few days
Availability: whenever i can get on


IC Information (Who you are applying for):

Canon or OC?: Canon
Name: Sophia Patrick
Nicknames: Soph, Sophie, sometimes Patrick
Age: 18
Grade (if in School): 12
Subjects at School (if your character is in school): Math, Science, Social Studies, English, Spanish, Chorus
Photobase for your character. (Name of person in picture and photo of that person.)
Shannyn Sossamon


Disabilities or Handicaps: none...besides her curses.
Mental State: stable, sometimes...
Five Fears: Death, Sunlight, Spiders, someone finding out her secret, lightning.
Personality Quirks: she tends to show her fangs when angry, she bites her lower lip when nervous, and sometimes people finding her muttering spells under her breath. Mostly protection spells, but when you anger her, she might just hex you.
Ten Likes: boys, blood, chocolate, music, magic, dancing, singing, jewelry, tattoos, night.
Ten Dislikes: liars, hatred, fear, death, secrets, posers, breakdowns, cough medicene, writers block, her dad.
Hopes/Goals: to be the best she can, and to control her temper so she doesn't go around hurting those she loves, or a complete stranger. Or...just maybe kill her dad.


Height: 5'6
Eyes: dark brown
Hair: a dark shade of brown.
Complexion: fair, but she does have a bit of a tan.
Build: she's slender, and looks dainty, but she's very strong.
Marks or scars: She has a long diagonal scar on her right cheek of her face, she got into a fight with her father, and he cut her using his fingernail. She also has mulitple scars on her back, from where her father beats her.
Important possessions: a journal with all her spells, and a pentagram charm around her neck, that she never takes off. (she's NOT a devil woshiper, she just likes the design.)

Parents (do not fill if not needed. Vampires are an example): Melody (Danvers) and Luke Patrick
Siblings: only child, they couldn't have another vampire/witch could they?
Family History:
Melody Danvers came from a long line of witches and warlocks.Melody never had a taste for magic, and never hardly used it unless needed. But then someone found out her secret, and killed all her family, and her sisters. Melody was caught, and supposed to be hanged. She escaped using her powers, and fled to Ressington, where they knew not of Witches and Warlocks.
Luke Patrick was famous, in his world. He was the alpha male, the leader of his Followers. They went around killing for good, trying to make the world a better place, but Luke had other plans, hidden secrets. He wasn't the good guy everyone thought, for he went out and killed tons of innocent people. But then laying his eyes upon Melody Danvers, something in him cried for help. Love at first sight, and he had to speak to her. They instantly fell in love, and concieved a child, Sophia Patrick.
Sophia had a good relationship with her mother, who passed down the Danvers Witch bloodline, but when she was around her dad, she wanted to kill him, he also passed down his legacy of vampires.. She always thought of him as a horrible man, and couldn't see why her mother loved him so much. But then again he only had affections for her, and only her. He hated sophia with a passion, he loved hurting her. Her pain was his pleasure. When Sophia made the tinyest of mistakes, he would beat her, 10 lashes with his whip. She hates her dad, and vowed that she woul end up killing him...someday.

Morals: She has very good intentions, but when she's around her dad, she has bad...very bad thoughts.
Sexual Preference: straight
Relationships: none developed yet, but Sophia wonders if anyone could ever love a vampire/witch.

Character in five words: Beautiful, Strong, Deadly, Witch, Vampire.


SAMPLE POST (At least 240 words)
I can't stand him...I can't stand the way he talks, the way he grins at my mother. I look just exactly like her...why couldn't he treat me like he treats her? I bet if I was a boy, he'd give me attention...love...act like a real dad. But wait we aren't a normal family...My mother is a witch, he is a vampire. Sophia sat on her bed, her blouse showing her bare back, waiting for her daily beating that she always gets. He walked into her room. "Well, well, well, seems like you are already waiting for me." The cold voice came from the door. She glared at him, "I hate you." She said firmly. "Aww that's no way to talk to your father." He grinned. "Well...it's the truth." She sneered.

He cracked his whip. Sophia never made a sound, never moved. "Are you ready?" He asked. "Ready as I'll ever be." She said in a dull tone. CRACK One, then two, then three, across her back. She clenched her teeth, and never made a sound. Finally the tenth one came. The whip fell hard, and he mother came flying in. "Luke! How many times have I told you to stop doing that!" She punched him hard on the arm. He sighed. "Yes dear." He walked out of the room.

Finally when Sophia knew that Luke was out of the room, she cried. "Mother...why does he hate me so?" She asked with her eyes full of tears. "Aww, he doesn't hate you..." Her mother soothed. "I can't wait to get out of here, Mother when can I live alone? Where I don't have to take this punishment?" She asked. Her mother sighed. "As soon as you graduate school. I know of an apartment building that you can live in." Her mother said, and left the room.

Sophia sat there, on her bed, her back still bare and she could feel her blood oozed, down her back. She cried more and more, her head falling face first into the pillow, and wept. She tried to quiet herself, but it didn't work, she knew that it was going to happen..again and again. She knew that if she messed up, it will come with more wrath, and more pain. She saat up, tears streaming from her eyes, she could hear them arguing, Mother can always make him shut up...She could always make him stop, but he will always do it...when she's not around. She listened to them argue for awhile, but then it got all quiet. He must've kissed her. She thought, how Sophia longed to have a love her mother has...just not with a man like him.


Accepted

Name: Kate
Age (optional): 14... but i am going to be 15 in a week
Availability: 1-3 hours a day


IC Information (Who you are applying for):

Canon or OC?: Canon
Name: Sophie Murmens (Lilliana's twin)
Nicknames: Soph, Fluff
Age: 17
Grade (if in School): 12
Subjects at School (if your character is in school): Math, Science, Social Studies, English, French, Chemistry
Photobase for your character. (Name of person in picture and photo of that person.)
Umm... I am the twin? Are we identical or not?


Disabilities or Handicaps: None
Mental State: Stable, but sometimes hyper, when to much sugar is consumed.
Five Fears:
-Twin Dying
-Needles
-being alone
-worms and snakes
-Clowns
Personality Quirks: Laughs and bites lip when nervous, smiles and laughs alot and is a little shy when first meeting people. She also falls in love easily.
Ten Likes:
-Chocolate
-Sugar
-Boys
-Skipping class
-Partying
-Having Fun
-People who are themselves
-90's music
-Extreme Sports
-Sunrises

Ten Dislikes:
-People who are fake
-Bitches
-Uptight people
-Sultanas
-Having to sit still or wait for something
-Getting up early
-leeches
-Rainforest walking
-Expensive brands
-Pickles
Hopes/Goals: To have fun, party and live life to the fullest.

Height: 5’ 4”
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Brown//Auburn
Complexion: On the pale side
Build: Petite
Marks or scars: A scar on her leg, but it isnt very obvious
Important possessions: iPod, her phone and her photos of friends.

Parents (do not fill if not needed. Vampires are an example):
Siblings: Lily Murmens
Family History: Sophie comes from a typical family. Her parents tried to mold her and her sister into the model daughters they had always wanted, and have no idea about their behaviour. Her family is middle classed and leads a comfortable life.
Morals: Live life to the fullest!
Sexual Preference: Straight
Relationships: Had an abusive boyfriend, who is now no-where to be found.

Character in five words: Fun. Adventourous (how do you spell that?), pretty, Rebellious, hopeful (as in she tries to see the good in people)


SAMPLE POST (At least 240 words)
Sophie sat in the classroom, she was bored and the teacher was droning on about the correct way to form a sentence. Sophie looked down at her notes, she hadn’t written anything. She wished she had taken up Lily’s offer to wag (that’s what I call cutting class), anything could be better than this. She looked out the window it was sunny, the perfect day to be at the Beach or somewhere interesting. She looked back at her book and start doodling in the margin, when suddenly something hit her in the head. It was a note from someone in the class, she looked around to see who had thrown it but no-one looked even remotely interested in her, so she opened the note to see what was written.
Hey Fluff,
Hows it going? This class is so boring! I really wanna be at the beach right about now..
From Shaz
Sharon, or shaz and she and everyone else called her was her best friend. She turned to look at Shaz to see her trying to contain her laughter. Sophie mouthed “What” at her. And in return Sharon just pointed out the window. Sophie laughed, she saw the schools caretaker being chased by a dog. Sophie started giggling, she tried to contain it but she couldn’t and burst out laughing. The teacher turned around,
“Miss Murmens, have something interesting to share with the class?” The teacher yelled at her.
“No miss, I am just laughing at the laws of verb structure” Sophie responded laughing. This teacher hated her, she hoped she wouldn’t get a detention.




I just wrote the same thing in characteristics as my twin cos I didnt know if we were identical or not

It's all good. you're identical =D
Accepted.

Name: Rachael
Age (optional):14 , I will be 15 in a week (Kate/Sophie Murmens is my twin)
Availability: 1-2 hours a day


IC Information (Who you are applying for):

Canon or OC?: Canon
Name: Sasha Whins
Nicknames: Sash,Whiner (Only behind her back)
Age: 17
Grade (if in School): 11
Subjects at School (if your character is in school): Science, Maths, English, Social Studies, History
Photobase for your character. (Name of person in picture and photo of that person.)
Gracie Hans


Disabilities or Handicaps: None
Mental State: Normal
Five Fears:
-being poor
-death
-not being the best
-coming last
-spiders
Personality Quirks: She falls in love easily ,is rude to people she doesn't or like
Ten Likes:
-boys
-chocolate
-partying
-hanging out with her friends
-getting drunk
-lying
-expensive brands/labels
-music
-having fun with her friends
-Horror movies
Ten Dislikes:-cigarettes
-poor people
-not being the best
-people who lie (she is a bit of a hypocrite ,seeing as she lies but does not like to be lied to)
-extreme sports
-school
-tomatoes
-hyperactive people - cause in her words "acting like a 3 year old is so not cool"
-sunsets
- coffee
Hopes/Goals: To rule the world.


Height: 5"11
Eyes: Grey-blue
Hair: Black
Complexion: I dunno?
Build: lean and slender
Marks or scars: a scar on her left foot
Important possessions: a ring her mother gave her before she died, her iPod, her money

Parents (do not fill if not needed. Vampires are an example): Suzannah (Andrews) and Ben Whins
Siblings: None , she is a spoilt only child.
Family History:
Suzannah was the daughter of a very rich and influential man. Suzannah's parents died in a car crash when she was 18 , leaving a huge fortune to her. Ben Whin's parents are poor and live on the poor side of town (Sasha detests them for this.). Suzannah commited suicide when Sasha was 9 , Suzannah left most of her fortune to her only daughter , but she did leave a small sum to the pool boy (making people wonder if anything was going on with them).

Ben and Sasha do not get along , mostly because Sasha blames him for her mother's death and also because Ben's job is low paying.

Morals: Anyone not as rich as her is beneath her
Sexual Preference: Bi-sexual
Relationships: None at the moment , no one is worthy of her at the moment

Character in five words:
-Rich
-Influential
-Queen Bee (at the school)
-Beautiful
-Bitchy (can I use that word?)



SAMPLE POST (At least 240 words)

Sasha walked into Social Studies, she detested this class. She looked around, somehow she managed to have no friends in this class.
“Move!” She ordered the person who was standing in front of her. They were about to say something back, but they realized who she was.
“Sorry,” the person said moving quickly out of the way.
“Imbeciles, don’t they know an important person when they see one,” she thought angrily while she strutted to her desk, knowing all the boy’s eyes would be on her. She sat down, just as the teacher walked in. Sasha didn’t bother to take her books out, instead she took out her phone and started texting her friends.
After a few minutes she realized the teacher was writing something on the board
“Great!” she thought while getting a piece of paper out of her bag. Instead of writing on it she scrunched it up and threw it at the person in front of her. She watched with satisfaction as it hit the girl’s head.
Sasha didn’t know this girl but when she turned around Sasha demanded that she write notes for her. Reluctantly the girl agreed and began to turn back around to the front.
“Oh and make them good or you will pay.” Sasha whispered in an icy tone, “By the way, this doesn’t make us friends.”
“Perfect,” Sasha thought, “Now, I don’t even have to concentrate.”
Her phone vibrated in her bag so while the teacher’s back was turned, she starting texting her friends and before she knew it the bell had rang.
She grabbed her bag and stood up quickly , grabbing the notes off the girl’s desk as she walked past.
Accepted

Name: Kristen
Age (optional): 15
Availability: Whenever I’m on… which is quite often


IC Information (Who you are applying for):

Canon or OC?: OC
Name: Autumn Knight
Nicknames: none really
Age: 18
Grade: 12th
Subjects at School: Math, Science, Social Studies, English, Spanish, P.E
Photobase for your character: Kiera Knightly


Disabilities or Handicaps: None
Mental State: Stable
Five Fears: Heights, snakes, heart break, death, spiders
Personality Quirks: She is nice, shy, easy to love-hard to hate, loves hanging with friends, is loyal, trustworthy.
Ten Likes: Guys, hanging out with friends, her grey eyes, chocolate, fried chicken, watching movies, night, playing sports, being one of the guys.
Ten Dislikes: cocky people, two-timers, heartbreak, being lonely, spinich, homework, stress, rejection, carrots, people who judge upon appearance only.
Hopes/Goals: She tries her best at all times, she dreams of getting into a good college like Harvard or Yale.


Height: 5’7
Eyes: light Grey
Hair: brown
Complexion: Tan
Build: she is very skinny…naturally cause she eats like a pig
Marks or scars: one on the thigh due to a tree branch when 10, one on her right wrist from when she broke a glass when she was a child, on her left leg due to a motorcycle accident.
Important possessions: Her motorcycle, her cd’s, her family medallion in which stays around her neck at all times.

Parents: Weston and Summer Knight
Siblings: She has an older brother who is grown and lives away with his family.
Family History: Her father was the class clown, football MVP of his day… Her mother was the quiet, loving woman who was always surrounded by her friends. They met in Middle School but fell in love their junior year in High School. Weston was the ‘cool guy.’ He was cocky and stuck up…the ladies loved him and the football fans adored him, but there was something missing. Summer was the only girl who could put him back in his place…with her harsh (but true) words of wisdom. They soon found their selves falling in love with each other. After college they decided to get married and soon after they had Hunter and then Autumn.

Morals: She tries to be her best and to not let anything stand in her way. She pities the cocky and is there for the rejects.
Sexual Preference: Straight
Relationships: Single

Character in five words: Beautiful, loyal, loving, trustworthy, intelligent


SAMPLE POST (At least 240 words)

Autumn laid down on her back porch, starring up at the stars and the crescent moon. She took a deep breath, breathing in the cool October air. Holding her hand in front of her eyes so it was visible in the dark, she starred at the deep slash going from the bottom of her thumb to her wrist. She had scratched it that morning when she was playing basketball. Such things were normal to her; She was sort of a tom boy and got minor cuts all the time.
As she laid, realizing, she listened to the frogs croaking and the locust’s buzzing… all soothing sounds. She loved this place. It was her second favorite besides the rooftop outside her window. In her spare time she would come outside at night and sit, gazing at the stars wondering if there is more to life than what she is living. Most of the time she would fall asleep so her father would have to come looking for her (which was either one of the two places listed above) her would pick her up and carry her to bed, even at the age of 18.

Autumn is devoted to her friends, and is happy being the person she is. She has a high confidence but is not cocky... just content. Her motorcycle is like her baby. Her father bought it for her at the age of 16 because it was cheap on gas and easy to manuver. She starred down at it from the place at which she lay, it was all black with red flames. She watched people walk by her house and wondered what they were doing out so late. The town was kind of wierd. no place to walk around alone at midnight...but she loved it, it was her home.


She starred up at the stars, closing her eyes and listening to the radio she brought with her, lip singing along with the music so no one could hear her.

Accepted

Name: Andi
Age (optional):13
Availability: Afternoons & weekends, starting Tuesday, because I'm on vacation with my cousin in California at the moment =P


IC Information (Who you are applying for):

Canon or OC?: Canon
Name: Isabella Hayes
Nicknames: Bella, Izzy
Age: 13
Grade (if in School) 8
Subjects at School (if your character is in school): Algebra I, History, English, Gym, Science, Italian, Journalism
Photobase for your character. (Name of person in picture and photo of that person.)
Jodelle Ferland


Disabilities or Handicaps: During the autumn in which Isabella was eleven years old, her sister, who was seven at the time, was kidnapped from the family’s front yard while Isabella was supposed to watch her. She was unable to help, and, guilt and trauma overtaking her, she has never spoken a word since.
Mental State: Her parents are worried about her possible mental state, because she hasn’t spoken in two years.
Five Fears:
-Being in another situation where she can’t help
-Being kidnapped herself
-Criminals
-Fires
-Being blamed for her sister going missing
Personality Quirks: Hasn’t spoken in two years
Ten Likes:
-Writing
-Eavesdropping
-Reading
-The dark//Nighttime
-People who respect her and don’t treat her like a five year old
-Roses
-Porcelain dolls
-Riding her scooter
-When people understand that she’s not going to talk, but try to be her friend anyway
-Her family Dalmatian, Polka
Ten Dislikes:
-People who try to get her to talk
-Doctors/Therapists
-Police officers
-When the sun is too bright//the weather is too warm
-Crying in public
-Being reminded of Carly ((Her sister))
-Mustard
-People who treat her like she is a little kid
-Uncomfortable situations
-The police station
Hopes/Goals: To become a famous journalist, raising enough money to help locate missing children.


Height: 5’ 3”
Eyes: Green
Hair: Dark brown
Complexion: Clear
Build: Dancer’s body
Marks or scars: Four small crescent shaped scars on the heel of her hand, that she got the night her sister was kidnapped, from when she clenched her fist too tightly while she was crying.
Important possessions: Her notebook of observations

Parents (do not fill if not needed. Vampires are an example): Shannon and David Hayes
Siblings: Carly, who went missing when she was seven. ((Would now be 9))
Family History:
Isabella had a normal life until the year she was eleven. She and her little sister got along pretty much well, with the exception of a fight or two. Her parents were loving and supportive, and they were an outwardly happy family of four. Of course, they had their skeletons in the closet, but what family doesn’t? One afternoon when her mother was busy and her father was “working late” *coughaffaircough*, Isabella volunteered to watch her little sister, Carly, as she played in the front yard. As Carly got closer towards the street, Isabella kept calling for her to come back, but Carly, who liked to be defiant, kept going forward. Out of seemingly nowhere, a car pulled up and a man got out, grabbing Carly’s arm. Isabella ran forward, trying to wrench her sister free. However, the man just shoved her down to the sidewalk. Isabella helplessly watched as her sister was shoved into the car.
After that, Isabella’s parents became distant, and they fight every night, trying not to let Isabella know that anything was wrong. But they couldn’t hide the fact that everything was crashing down around their ears. And Isabella hasn’t spoken a word since.

Morals: See but don’t be seen.
Sexual Preference: Straight
Relationships: None currently

Character in five words: Quiet. Observer. Hidden. Silent. Complex.


SAMPLE POST (At least 240 words)

A post from an RPG I used to belong to:

Isabelle sighed and tried to return her attention to the half-finished sketch in her lap. So far, it wasn’t proving to be easy work. As hard as she tried, she just couldn’t capture the essence of the majestic lake; couldn’t recreate the way each sunbeam sparkled on the surface of the water, nor the way a blooming willow tree cast a mournful shadow on the grassy banks. She groaned in frustration and dropped her pencil to the ground in defeat. Isabelle tore the unfinished scene from her book, crumpled it, and tossed it lightly. It landed noiselessly on the grass and stumbled closer to the lake in the whispery breeze.

Beneath the page that once held Isabelle’s latest failure was a self portrait, beneath that a sketch of some Slytherins at breakfast. She hated them all; as her father had once put it: “It’s no more than a silly group of lines.” Isabelle flipped through the rest of the rather thick book. Anyone would say that the sketches were good, great even. Anyone but her two biggest critics: her father and herself. She had used to think they were good, even her father had. But that was when her mother had been alive, to make everything happy and bright. Everything was different now.

She tossed the book in a Frisbee-like fashion and it landed a good yard or so away. Isabelle left it there, as if it weren’t hers. Let someone else keep the trophy that held nothing but failures in her eyes.

Accepted!