Post by cindy on Sept 8, 2010 19:49:22 GMT -5
HOPEROSEMARYSABLE !
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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: Hope
age: Sixteen
gender: Female
grade: Junior (or will be in the new school year)
sexuality: Heterosexual
played by: Alexina Graham.[/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: Artistic, friendly, nice, yet quiet. She will start conversations with others and is fine as long as the conversations don’t get too personal. She is extremely talented in the fields of painting, drawing and sculpting and has won several awards, especially for her portraits. It takes time for her to become close to someone but once she is she will be extremely loyal to her friends. Despite all this she isn’t a stranger to attending parties, getting into trouble or cutting classes. She finds a kind of outlet in these things but never does anything bad enough to be expelled.
likes: Art, her friends, fries with ranch dressing, coffee, chocolate, thunder storms
dislikes: Her parents, her grandmother, her ex-boyfriend, avocados, violence
strengths: extremely gifted in art, nice, coordinated, good at gymnastics,
weaknesses: suffers from clinical depression (is on medication for it), has some self-esteem issues, has a hard time standing up for herself, occasionally has nightmares and insomnia
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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: Robert Newhall (47)
siblings: Benjamin Newhall (Deceased)
significant other (s): none
pets: none
hometown: Long Island, NY
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: new player
best way to reach you: pm
RP sample:
The view from her hospital room was certainly lacking, she thought, as blue eyes wandered over the parking lot. A knock on the door made her turn quickly right before it was opened.
”Hi.” The girl spoke quietly. ”I assume you have something to tell me.”
Hope watched as the boy made his way over to her and ushered her to sit down. It took only a moment for her to get to the bed. Her back and legs still hurt and her face was still swollen. He took a chair and sat down facing her. What was going on?
”Yes,” He finally spoke. ”They are wondering if you and your parents are going to press charges.”
Charges? Against the boy who had been abusing her for months, against the boy who had put her in here. She shook her head. ”I just want him gone and my parents, well, they can’t be bothered with it.” It was only the truth she spoke and the boy sitting there knew it.
He nodded with a look of sympathy and understanding. ”He’s been expelled. So, he’ll be gone before you get back to school.”
She nodded, managing to hold back any tears. She had been crying a lot and just wasn’t up to it right now. A yawn came from the medications they had her on.
”Maybe, you should get some rest.” He didn’t need to say it twice as the bed was inviting to her.
She climbed under the covers and down went her head onto the pillows. Within moments she was asleep.
”Hi.” The girl spoke quietly. ”I assume you have something to tell me.”
Hope watched as the boy made his way over to her and ushered her to sit down. It took only a moment for her to get to the bed. Her back and legs still hurt and her face was still swollen. He took a chair and sat down facing her. What was going on?
”Yes,” He finally spoke. ”They are wondering if you and your parents are going to press charges.”
Charges? Against the boy who had been abusing her for months, against the boy who had put her in here. She shook her head. ”I just want him gone and my parents, well, they can’t be bothered with it.” It was only the truth she spoke and the boy sitting there knew it.
He nodded with a look of sympathy and understanding. ”He’s been expelled. So, he’ll be gone before you get back to school.”
She nodded, managing to hold back any tears. She had been crying a lot and just wasn’t up to it right now. A yawn came from the medications they had her on.
”Maybe, you should get some rest.” He didn’t need to say it twice as the bed was inviting to her.
She climbed under the covers and down went her head onto the pillows. Within moments she was asleep.
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