Post by Elizabeth Renee De`lioncourt on Apr 13, 2010 14:51:42 GMT -8
`you rule the world, you give the word.
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"hearts break ; no they don't break evenly"
` you've got to learn to act like god.[/b][/size][/center]
, age thirteen
, rp experience .
, how you found us Caution 2.0
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`just let their suffering slip your mind.
[/b][/size][/center], nicknames Eli, E, Renee, El
, age fifteen
, date of birth May fifteenth
, species (human, vampire, faerie, etc.) elf
, canon if you're not on the canon list, ignore.
, face claim Carolanne Evans[/size][/ul]
`in which we nod in agreement.
[/b][/size][/center], weight 135
, tattoos&piercings none.
, distinguishing features Eli has shocking eyes that easily capture peoples attention.
, physical flaws Eli is a little to thin, it's not that she try's to be anorexic it's just natural that she's skinny.
, personal style El likes to wear bright colors and to stand out. She usually wears bright skinny jeans along with a brightly colored tank top.
, general description Elizabeth is a very pretty girl. She is very tall and thin, her long dark hair reaching past her small shoulders. She usually wears her hear down or half up- half down, depending on her outfit and mood. She is a very smart girl and usually doesn’t listen to other people opinions.
Eli can be manipulative and can get what she wants if she wants it bad enough. She can be very weird and likes to go to parties and have fun though she doesn’t get along with many people. She is also a big flirt, she loves to have attention at all times she eats it up.
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`help me escape from lonely choirs
[/b][/size][/center], dislikes Most everything.
, strengths Elizabeth is an extraordinary artist. She can draw and paint like a god.
, weaknesses Eli has a few fears that she lets nobody know about, and she gets hurt easily though she lets nobody know.
, goals Eli’s biggest goal is to gain power and one day rule the world. Big she knows but she thinks she can do it.
, fears Elizabeth has many fears. Her biggest being commitment, she has never been in a big relationship and thinks there is nobody for her to be “soulmates with”.
, secrets That she is secretly insecure and afraid that nobody will like her.
, personality
Elizabeth can be considered a slut and attention hog by people, but she just loves to flirt and well she is an attention hog. She loves to be center of attention and to have people look her direction at all times. She is very manipulative and usually gets what she wants. She can be a bitch and seems as if she really doesn’t care what people think of her.
Elizabeth is the type of girl to always be at the party or who planned the party and is always with the hottest boy. Eli doesn’t get into relationships, mostly flings. She likes to have fun and she only wants people around when she needs or wants something from them. [/size][/ul]
`cause this is about life.
[/b][/size][/center], father William De`lioncourt
, mother Charlie Delioncourt
, sibling(s) little brother ; twelve ; Sebastian.
, pet(s) none
, other family aunt ; Hanna
, history
Sebastian was born on new years almost ninteen years ago. Charlie had complications during his birth. And they were told not to have anymore kids, but they really wanted a little girl so they tried again. A few years later Charlie was pregnant with a little girl. Like there paid to know, the doctors knew that it wasn’t the best idea for her to go through with the pregnancy but Charlie was strong. And that was how she was for the first twenty hours of labor. She was having the baby natural; the idea of a cesarean was not big in most hospitals at the time. Charlie laid in the bed, the agony was over whelming. William was standing at her side, his hand clenched tightly and securely within hers. It pained the man to see his wife suffering this much, he couldn’t remember her screaming this much during the birth of their daughter that was currently soft asleep in his aunt’s (Charlie’s sister) arms in the waiting room just a few feet away.
It wasn’t until the heart rate machine started beeping that William began to get a very sick, feeling in his gut. Something bad was going to happen, but he had to stay positive. About ten more nurses came into the room, pushing the scared man out of the way, and away from the love of his life. Charlie’s heart rate was rising rapidly, almost to an unsafe level. They had to calm Charlie down, but it didn’t seem like it could happen. They gave her a large dose of blood thinners to reduce clotting and to hopefully lower her stress, and raise her heart rate. It did, half an hour later baby Eli was born healthy.
Even though the baby was fine, something was wrong with Charlie. They notice till ten minutes later that while Eli was being born, she tore her cervix. That sort of tear plus the blood thinners equaled a catastrophe. The doctors did everything that they could but she died twenty minutes later. Wiliam was heart broken, he knew that something was going to happen but he just couldn’t fathom that it was to be his wife.
William carried his daughter in his hands as he walked to the waiting room two rooms over. His sister in law, Hanna, was sitting in the chair and five year old Sebastian was sitting down in the far corner a castle of legos build around him. William walked over to his son, tears in his eyes, He let his son hold the baby, he could trust him, it wasn’t the first time he had ever seen a baby. William took Hanna by the hand and into the corridor. He told her of the news and was her shoulder to cry on. William looked at his sister in law, “If anything happens to me, will you take care of them?” He asked, tears still strewing down his pale face. Hanna nodded and buried her head into her brother in laws shoulder. She never thought she would live to see her baby sister pass away.
William took care of his daughter the best he could, but it was often very hard to take care of an infant and an attention loving young child. He asked Hanna, who had no immediate family of her own, to come and help out with baby Eli and the quiet Sebastian. Even at age two Eli was the spitting image of her mother. Especially to Hanna who was seven when her sister was that age. Hanna found herself calling the girl Charlie without thinking.
If anyone was taking it the hardest, it had to be William. He was growing more and more depressed by the day. At least he lived to see his baby turn two, A month after his daughters birth day, William Lucas Delioncourt, committed suicide.
Just like she had promised, Hanna took over care of the children as she was legally their god mother. Even though it was hard taking care of a two year old and a seven year old, she did it with a smile on her face. Hanna and Charlie’s parents were loaded and left them a fortune when they passed away. So money was not an issue. Hanna moved the kids to her childhood home, along the beaches in Salem, Oregon.
There she raised the two of them, and where she will continue to do so until they both become of age. [/size][/ul].[/color]
` which only hollow voices sing.
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Simon stared at the fire still dancing around. She looked around the room then back up at Simon still standing. She heard his words and for a moment couldn't breath. Snapping out of it she stretched her arm out quickly and practically yelled D-don't leave p-please?
Simon had a pleading, hurt face on./ SHe couldn't help it. Looking at her outstretched hand she dropped it. Still looking away from him she said I-i mean if you think it's best. Simon could barely get the words out. She didn't want to. And after she said them she wished she hadn't.
She was about to cry. She couldn't breath. She was wrong, about everything. he didn't love her, he didn't even want to be around her right now, when she needed him most. She looked at him and felt a tear slide down her cheeck. Wiping it away quickly and sniffling slightly she looked away again.
How could he do this to her. Did he want to see her hurt. She was so vulnerable now and all he was doing was crushing her like a bug. She knew there was no chance of them being together, but she liked to imagine. She wouldn't be able to get him out of her head anyways. She watched as a couple came in and sat together.
They were cute. They were holding hands and kissing every now and then. It was hos Simon wished him and she could be. She couldn't hold back the tears that fell down her face. They soaked her cheeks and lingered on her eyelashes. she wiped them away trying to hide it from him.
He didn't like it when she cried. At first she thought it was because he cared. But now she realized it was because he didn't care for her like she did for him. Still staring at the couple she let the tears fall one after one.
taggedSIMON MORGEN!!!
words idk notes We have so many threads together!!! hehe
credit ! reinvented LOVE , @ caution
` are there giants too, in the dance?
[/b][/size][/center]This application was made exclusively for Nevermore by Maura Lee Bee. Steal it, and I will release the hounds when you least expect it. And they're not cute little puppies either. They are ravenous beasts because I constantly forget to feed them. They bite, by the way. And love flesh. Don't make me release the hounds. O _ O
Lyrics are from Meg & Dia's "Are There Giants Too, In the Dance?" on their album Here, Here, and Here.
[/size]Lyrics are from Meg & Dia's "Are There Giants Too, In the Dance?" on their album Here, Here, and Here.
