Post by emma on Mar 19, 2010 20:40:09 GMT -5
EMMALEIGHWOODROE !
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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE
[/color]OUR LIVES ARE RIBBED IN PLASTIC LOVE, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU
SHE LOVED ME TOO, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU, SHE LOVED ME TOO
HERE I AM, HERE I AM, GONNA TAKE YOU[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
nicknames: Leigh. Wood.
age: Sixteen.
gender: Female.
grade: Junior.
sexuality: Straight.
played by: Zooey Deschanel.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
personality: "I wouldn't exactly discribe myself as shy, but I am indeed quiet, until I get to know you. Perhaps atfirst I may say a few unclear words, but I warm up pretty fast. I'm rather awkward, and often unsteady on my feet- klutz, you can call me; it tends to worsen as I become introverted around the opposite sex. I don't like to turn off my brain just for the like of pleasant, thoughtless conversation- I would rather ponder my words before speaking, rather than speaking and not being aware of what I'm saying. I don't strive to be anything different than what I am, because if I did, I wouldn't know where to start looking. Though I am self-concious, I don't understand how beautiful people see themselves as ugly. Baffled, I try to do everything I can to make those around me have the greatest self-confidence that they deserve."
likes: "I like a human with a sense of humor. What is the World without comedy? I guess food is always good, too- especially when it's home-cooked. I liked family time, when we used to eat pizza and play Scrabble. The quiet is also a warm hand. Wintertime is absolutely spectacular- the colors, or should I say color-less, appearance of the season goes perfect with warm cocoa by a fire, and maybe, perhaps, a warm set of arms around me. But usually, guys don't look my way; I guess I'm not permiscuous enough.. I love animals, especially my dwarf bunny named Razzle; he's pretty much the light of my life. Music keeps me going; I putz around on the piano, but I have no real talent. So I fill my ears with some of my favorite artists, like Bishop Allen, Fleet Foxes, The Kooks, and- of course- The Shins. I love people, in general; and the guys who give me the time of day."
dislikes: "I don't favor the people who talk about change, but do nothing to help the cause. I don't like stagnant souls. I'm not that big on partying, but I guess it all has to do with the people surrounding you. I never understood the frenzy about MTV- if I wanted to see reality, I'd walk outside my front door- not turn on The Hills and fawn over their drama. That's another thing- drama. C'mon, why waste your youth? I don't understand it."
strengths: "I love to help, so I guess community service? That may sound lame, but that's about it. Helping. I can sing...but trust me, no one should ever know. Oh! And I quite favor my open-minded-ness."
weaknesses: "Score one for self-conciousness. Rack up another one for quietness. I also tend to get confused...like, when I really like someone, and I know they don't feel the same...It's hard for me to stay, content, around them. But I do, anyway..."
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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
father: Peter Charles Wooroe II.
siblings: Nate Brooks Woodroe.
significant other (s): ---
pets: Razzle, male dwarf bunny.
hometown: South View, Arkansas.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT
[/B][/color]ON AND ON, LOUDER AND LOUDER, IT'LL BUILD AND FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN
TO HATE, SHE SAID HERE I AM, SHE SAID HERE I AM, LOUDER AND LOUDER IT'LL BUILD AND FADE
FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN TO HATE[/center][/FONT][/SIZE][/B]
other characters here: None.
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RP sample:
“Why do we even matter?” Justin scoffed, pulling at the grass that sprung up eagerly before him. He was frustrated with the situation placed infront of him, before Emma; around every corner dwelled another soul, gnawing at their bones.
“Because eventually, we all fade to shadows," She picked at the grass, "And even shadows need companions.” Emma squinted at the sun, scratching at her exposed lower arm.
“What do you mean? Shadows are cold; they’re just 2D copies of ourselves. They can’t feel, can’t think; they’re not real.” Justin shook his head, “This is nonsense.”
Emma’s eyes slowly slid back to the boy sitting cross-legged infront of her, his wavy brown hair tossed about by the breezes, his knit sweater draping over his pale, thin shoulders, eyes concealed by dark glasses,
"You do not believe in shadows?” Her voice was soft, translucent.
Justin’s eyebrow rose suspiciously over the brim of his shades, “I believe you’ve gone mad.”
Emma’s delicate laugh rose daintily, then fell, “Well, dear friend, next time you see your shadow, try and deny it company.” Her china-blue eyes glanced up, “You can’t out-run yourself forever.”
“Because eventually, we all fade to shadows," She picked at the grass, "And even shadows need companions.” Emma squinted at the sun, scratching at her exposed lower arm.
“What do you mean? Shadows are cold; they’re just 2D copies of ourselves. They can’t feel, can’t think; they’re not real.” Justin shook his head, “This is nonsense.”
Emma’s eyes slowly slid back to the boy sitting cross-legged infront of her, his wavy brown hair tossed about by the breezes, his knit sweater draping over his pale, thin shoulders, eyes concealed by dark glasses,
"You do not believe in shadows?” Her voice was soft, translucent.
Justin’s eyebrow rose suspiciously over the brim of his shades, “I believe you’ve gone mad.”
Emma’s delicate laugh rose daintily, then fell, “Well, dear friend, next time you see your shadow, try and deny it company.” Her china-blue eyes glanced up, “You can’t out-run yourself forever.”
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