Post by araceli mariela ricci on Aug 7, 2010 13:13:23 GMT -8
`you rule the world, you give the word.
[/b][/font]And if ARACELI should fall behind...[/b]
"If life gives you lemons, make grape juice and make 'em wonder how you did it."
` you've got to learn to act like god.[/b][/size][/center]
, age . 14
, rp experience . 2 & 1/2 years
, how you found us . Evernight Academy
, contacts . pm and email please ((or C-box if I'm on
`just let their suffering slip your mind.
[/b][/size][/size][/center], nicknames . Ara; Mari
, age . 14
, date of birth . April 14
, species . Human
, canon ignoring
, face claim . Emily Browning[/ul][/ul]
`in which we nod in agreement.
[/b][/size][/size][/center], weight . one hundred and five pounds
, tattoos&piercings . normal ear piercings but she doesn't always wear them
, distinguishing features . Her grey eyes
, physical flaws . She is rather small so she wouldn't stand much chance against a guy that was much bigger than her so that counts as a physical flaw right?
, personal style . Ara's style is that of what ever she is in the mood to wear so wears it. She doesn't care too much what other people think that is just how she is.
, general description . Ara has long brown hair that is naturally straight. It is very agreeable though and she can do just about anything she wants with it. She tends to either leave it straight of curl it. Her curls vary from making tight ringlets, soft ringlets, larger curls, or just curled at the end like in her picture. She had grey eyes that she loves and a slightly childish face for her long hair to frame.
Ara's body type is small. But like any teenage girl she has a figure. But she doesn't wear really tight clothes to show it off. She wears what ever she wants yes but it usually hugs her figure loosely or it's loose and doesn't show it off at all. And with her being five foot two and only one hundred and five pounds she isn't very strong. So she often turns to her older brother for help in either lifting stuff or if people are being mean or what ever is happening.
`help me escape from lonely choirs
[/b][/size][/size][/center], dislikes . very windy days, being stuck inside, talking about her "gift" with anyone but her brother.
, strengths .her small size allows her to get into small places, singing reading, her creative mind,her kind heart
, weaknesses . her small size makes her vulnerable, fighting, being too nice for her own good
, goals . to not have to keep the fact that she has the sight a secret.
, fears . her secret being discovered, loosing those close to her
, secrets . She was born with the sight but she doesn't dare tell anyone but her brother who was born with it as well
, personality . Ara is a very sweet girl who is kind to everyone she meets. She it very loyal to her friends and won't leave then no matter what. So if you are in a tight spot she will jump right in and use her creative mind to find away to help you. She is smart but she can be a bit clueless sometimes but she is a great friend to have.
She really isn't afraid of much and that most certainly includes not being afraid to speak her mind. She doesn't care what happens for her doing so but she will tell you if she doesn't like what you are doing. So that being said she could be considered a bit of a daredevil, but there are things she is careful about doing due to her sight. She is a very upbeat girl despite the fact she has to be careful about the things around her that most can't see. She smiles all of the time and tries to get all of her friends to be happy as well.
`cause this is about life.
[/b][/size][/size][/center], father . Nicolas Ross Ricci
, mother . Elena Victoria Ricci
, sibling(s) . Dante Leonardo Ricci ((older brother age 16))
Lia Crystal Ricci ((older sister age 19))
, pet(s) . A calico cat named Luna
, other family . nope
, history Ara was born to a seemingly normal family in Nevermore, Oregon. Loving mother and father, caring older sister and an understanding older brother. That was her family. Ara grew up like any normal child. She learned to walk and talk like anyone else but she saw things the rest of her family appeared to not see. She normally ignored it but as she got older it became harder and harder to do just that.
When she was seven She was outside with her brother and she saw a group of those strange creatures she saw all over the place. She stared and then her brother looked towards where she was looking and he ran over to her in horror. "Hey Ara! Come play with me." He said. She turned away and smiled. "Okay!" she replied. He sighed in relief and she had wondered why after that.
When they went inside he dragged her into his room and then he closed the door and sat her down on the bed. He asked her what he was staring at. When she replied that she saw things that none of them saw he closed his eyes. Then he told her exactly what she had been seeing. Faeries. She was happy until he told her what they could do to her if they found out she could see them. She was horrified.
For the next years he told her all that he knew about what they saw and how their grandma had really died two years ago. Taken by the faeries giving herself up to protect him. She cried but that wasn't why. She cried because she knew that he would have done the same thing for her. So from then on she never looked at the things she saw. Only for glances, such as in a place with many people and searching through the masses. Little peeks that they would never notice.
And because no one else in the family had this sight they were really close. Yes they still loved the rest of the family but they were the closest. She only talked about the faeries when they were alone in one of their rooms or in his car and what not. But she lived a normal life despite everything. And one thing her brother had made very clear to her was that you can never ever push away a fairy posing as a human. It could mean death. So she made friends with every one no matter what they are.[/size][/ul][/ul].[/color]
` which only hollow voices sing.
[/b][/size][/center], member title . The Sweetheart
, rules word . -admin edit-
, rp sample .
Grace was sitting on her bed in her dorm room. Acacia wasn't there. No. She wouldn't be. After what had happened yesterday in the forest? No. Grace's best friend, or was it former best friend now? Was avoiding her. Well Grace had been avoiding her as well. Grace turned and looked out the window. She needed out of this dorm room. If she didn't she would loose it again.
She quickly got dressed in denim shorts and a grey tank top that came down farther on one side before putting on a necklace with a blue stone. She knew it was afternoon but she hadn't felt like doing anything, so she didn't get dressed. She ran a brush through her short hair and she left her room, heading down to go outside.
No! She couldn't go out there. Everywhere outside would make her sad. She wandered the halls for a while then she stopped deep in the school. She walked over to a window and looked out. She would have loved to go out there and sit in a tree. But if she did that she would go in the forest to sit in a tree. And Kay liked the forest so she might be there. It was a bad idea to go anywhere. She should have staied in her dorm room. But she scolded herself. She would have lost it there.
But it didn't matter. It appeared that she was going to loose it no matter where she was. She sat on the ledge of the window and had her back against the wall. Her left side was pressed against the glass and her legs were pulled up against her and her arms were wrapped around them. Her grey eyes stared out the window as tears leaked out of them. Soon her vision blurred because of the tears and she lowered her head onto her knees and sobbed.
As she sobbed she thought of Markus and how he would comfort her when she was crying. She wanted him to do that now but he was probably recovering from what Acacia had done to him. A sharp stick into his heart. She nearly died right there. Thinking about that made her cry harder. Her life sucked! Her brother disowned her, her best friend hated her, and her boy friend had gotten staked. What the hell was up with this? She didn't think that her life could get any worse. It was awful so she didn't need anything else to add onto it.[/size][/ul][/ul]
` 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.