Post by bookie on Jun 7, 2010 18:04:09 GMT -5
Melody Shandra Titan
[/color][/b][/font]'Cause it makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker Makes me that much smarter So thanks for making me a fighter
[/center]NICK NAMES[/color]
AGE[/color] 17
GENDER[/color] female
SEXUALITY[/color] heterosexual
DISNEY CHARACTER[/color] Ariel's daughter from little mermaid 2 return to the sea.
LIGHT OR DARK[/color] light
PLAY-BY[/color] Saleana Marie Gomez
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OKAY, WHY DON'T YOU TELL US A LITTLE ABOUT YOUR FABULOUS SELF?
[/color][/CENTER]INTERESTING. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY LIFE?
[/color][/center]YOUR NAME[/color] Bookie or Melody.
EXPRIENCE[/color]about 2 years
CONTACT[/color] Um just pm me please
CODE FROM THE RULES[/color] 39galaxyz
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE[/color] Eponine giggled. Then...well...the voice came. Not that eponine hears voices, she doesn't, but she dose have a voice of reason, how ever unreasonable as it is. He'll die, he'll die if you Begin to care about him, if he begins to care about you, he'll die. And it will be all your fault. The voice whispered. It was as if some one had flipped the switch inside Eponines brain, Her mood changed instantly. Her eyes which had been light and cheerful drained of all light. Her smile faded away so fast it was as if it had never exgisted. Her mind shut down, tears entered her eyes again and before she had a chance to even try to regain control her young legs carried her out, out of the building, down the street racing off, racing back to the hole she called home, carrying her away from the family. Because she had no right to cause another person to die. No right to rob a family of a love one. Not again. Not this time. She would never let what happened to her mother, to her father to her uncle....Eponine dived into the small shelter and put her head faced down in the pillow, sobs braking from her....still clutching theador....she had left the blanket in the building. She didn't realize this until it started to snow on her. But she didn't care. She had grown use to cold, She had lived with it ever since the big war started, and she grew more use to it when her parents were taken from her. She had grown use to the cold, and use to the feeling of being alone. It was safer to be alone, even a 7 year old could figure that out.[/color]
