Post by seraphina andromeda xanthos on Mar 6, 2011 15:02:38 GMT -5
SERAPHINA ANDROMEDA XANTHOS
IS ALSO KNOW AS SERA, PHI, PHINA, ANDY, MEDA, XAN, ETC.
DREAMER. LOOKING FOR SOMETHING. SMART. RUNAWAY. WAITING FOR NORMAL.
IS ALSO KNOW AS SERA, PHI, PHINA, ANDY, MEDA, XAN, ETC.
DREAMER. LOOKING FOR SOMETHING. SMART. RUNAWAY. WAITING FOR NORMAL.
THE ONE AND ONLY SERA
NAME: It's up there >>
NICKNAMES: Still up there <<
AGE: Seventeen.
YEAR: Year four.
FACE CLAIM: Kristen Stewart
PERSONALITY:Overall, she's a nice girl. She's quiet, but can be caught in obsessive compulsive rants and random ramblings on the weather and life. It depends on if you get close to her, and if you can get her to get out of her shell. She's compassionate, a trait that rarely ever shows itself in modern society, and finds it easy to sympathize with most scenarios. Sometimes she can be irrational and jump to conclusions. She always puts people in front of her, for their sake and for hers. She figures that if she looks out for others, it doesn't matter what happens to her. Sometimes it backfires, but she doesn't care. She can be very selfish at times, her large requests making up for her always trying to put herself last.
Sera's a dreamer. She never stops thinking about what could've been, and not what is. Even though they're things that she could never accomplish or aquire, she likes to fantasize about them. It helps her write, something that she loves and holds near and dear to her heart. She's always in front of a computer typing or she has a pen in her hand and a notebook in the other. Her favorite things to write are poetry and one shots of fanfictions. She's trying to get onto larger stories, hoping to get at least one published, but can never stay on the same topic for long.
HISTORY:I don't feel like writing this right now, since it isn't required, but I'll tell you a little bit about her.
She grew up in a fairly OK environment with a parents and the whole shabang. But, her perfect world came down when she found out that her grandmother had died and left her a large sum of money. Her parents turned on her, wanting the fortune to herself. Luckily, her grandmother thought that she was old enough to hold onto the sum at the age of sixteen. She ran from them, going away and hoping that they wouldn't catch up to her. She went to Stonemount, and enrolled in the school there.
Ever since then she's been looking for someone that she can depend on, since the only people she thought she could turned on her. She's been trying to find her place in life, even though it wasn't where she once felt safe. She turned to writing, and figured that going to the opposite part of Maine would be a good place. She turned her life around and went to life simpler.
INTRODUCING ME
[/size][/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote]NAME: Lacey
AGE: Twelve (shhh!)
EXPERIENCE: One year, going to be two in November.
OTHER CHARACTERS: None yet<3
HOW YOU FOUND CBB: Through wonderful Sharkzilla (Aka Jem<3)
RP SAMPLE:Watching her sister diligently, Syrenn narrowed her eyes at the irritating brunette. She had that look on her face. It simply screamed 'don't let the door hit your tail on the way out'. She simply detested how someone was always trying to get on her nerves. If it wasn't Kacey, it was Dee. If it wasn't Dee, who wasn't irritating by choice, it was Christian. If it wasn't Christian, it was that stupid chicken in the backyard that Kacey refused to get rid of. It wasn't even like K enjoyed animals, or fowl for that matter. She just enjoyed causing the youngest Coventry sister pain. The bird's name was Cluck to everyone else but Renn. Renn saw it as lunch, if she could get a maid to grab it for her and dip it in hot oil. Everyone knew she wouldn't dare touch it. It was the reason she hadn't been in the backyard for ages.
Her sister turned around. She seemed as if she wanted to creep back into the picture, so Syrenn started waving her red comb at her violently. "Depulso, depulso!" She cried, pretending the brush in her hand to be a wand. She imagined herself in the world of Harry Potter, and her sister flying suddenly towards a wall and hitting it because she had cast a banishing charm. Her siblings thought she was insane for harboring such a foolish desire to be what she could never be. She didn't care much for their opinions, however. They also thought that Star Wars was a worthless piece of trash, but she found the memorabilia and movies were fantastic. And of course, Kacey disagreed. Shooting an odd look Sy's way, she left the room grumbling under her breath. Renn could hear her say something about an dizzy-headed ginger, and how she couldn't believe she was related to such a strange specimen.
Turning back to the brunette boy in front of her, she smiled in a goofy manner. She wouldn't let her siblings ruin her mood, nor would she let them ruin Leo's. It was too early in the morning for it all. "I figured you would do that to me, just to tick me off yet again" She grinned, shoving her makeshift wand into the open zipper in her backpack. "You know, one day I will bring you to the mall and I will buy you a whole new closet. You know, after I steal my brother's credit card. We can burn a hole through it." She laughed, hoping that he hadn't heard her from his desk. The house had such an open layout, most of what she said bounced from room to room. It was like she had no privacy of her own. After her father died, Christian vowed to keep all of his siblings safe. That included sticking his nose into everyone's business and knocking down most of the walls in the house. He said it helped him keep an eye on all of the "crazy teenagers" in the house.
"And I'm going to get you to comb your hair one day, I swear by it. And get you a new system. Geez, you need a lot of help." Syrenn fluttered around him, standing on her tippy toes and running her hands through his hair swiftly. She always did nag him in a stupidly funny way. She just didn't like it when he didn't do all of the fixy stuff with himself before running over to her house frantically. It was like he didn't know her at all. She wasn't a drifter. "You know, I'll always be here. I'm just down the street, not like I'm going to skip town or anything."
"Combing my hair, watching cute little animals slaughter themselves off gorily. The usual." Syrenn shrugged, wandering down from his hair to his jacket. She started messing with the collar, pulling it up and pulling it down before eventually just leaving it as it was before she began meddling. She pulled on the front of it, messing around with the buttons. "Yes, next time you should. That way you won't have to have another encounter with my insane family." She groaned, thinking about her family spiked her blood pressure. She, once again, made sure no one heard her call them insane. She caught sight of a hideous powder blue suit that her brother was wearing, and moaned even louder. "God, there's another person I need to take to the store! Powder blue is so 70's." She flipped her hand, pretending to be some stuck up cheerleader, but eventually began laughing at how stupid she sounded. She could never imitate a popular and keep a straight face.template by lacey/sera @ cbb. use without credit/telling
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