Post by Allison Arelix on Jun 15, 2010 21:48:38 GMT -5
(ALLISON CORALINE ARELIX)
is the name, nice to meet you too.
is the name, nice to meet you too.
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[/color][/font]SAY WE MET AT THE BAR ,
WHEN I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO YOU ARE.[/color][/font]
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SO KIDDO, WHATS YOUR NAME?[/COLOR]
Well, my name is Allison Coraline Arelix. It's a bit unusual and I hated it for a while but now I'm fine with it.
GOT ANY NICKNAMES?[/COLOR]
Alice... Or Alice in Wonderland. I prefer Allison.
THANKS. JUST HOW OLD ARE YOU?[/COLOR]
Seventeen.
JUST TO MAKE SURE – MALE OR FEMALE?[/COLOR]
Girl!
EXCELLENT. WHAT WAY DO YOU SWING?[/COLOR]
I'm straight.
WAIT A MINUTE – YOU LOOK FAMILIAR. HAVE I SEEN YOU BEFORE?[/COLOR]
A lot of people say I look like Sophia Bush, but I guarantee I'm not that pretty.
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[/color][/font]COME ON AND FLY WITH ME ,
AS WE MAKE OUR GREAT ESCAPE.[/color][/font]
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I HEAR YOU'RE STILL IN SCHOOL. WHAT SCHOOL DO YOU ATTEND?[/COLOR]
South High School... For Freaks.
SURE, SURE. AND WHAT GRADE ARE YOU IN?[/COLOR]
I'm a Junior
UH HUH. YOU LIKE IT THERE?[/COLOR]
It's pretty cool!
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[/color][/font]NOTHING ABOUT YOU IS TYPICAL ,
NOTHING ABOUT YOU IS PREDICTABLE.[/color][/font]
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JUST WONDERING – IS THIS HOW YOUR HAIR LOOKS LIKE MOST OF THE TIME?[/COLOR]
Well, my hair is dark brown and I just wear it with what's easy. Up, down, you know--all that jazz.
THEY SAY THE EYES ARE THE WINDOWS TO THE SOUL. TELL ME ABOUT YOURS.[/COLOR]
Stormy grey. It's really weird and I wish they'd lighten up but I seriously doubt it.
AH. SO WHAT WOULD YOU CONSIDER YOUR BODY BUILD TO BE?[/COLOR]
Lean, but I still have some muscles to keep myself in check.
GREAT. HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONAL STYLE?[/COLOR]
I wear what's comfortable but I try to keep some style. Not sure how other's think but still cool enough.
I SEE. ANY DISTINGUISHING FEATURES?[/COLOR]
Oh no no no! I hate needles.
WHAT, IN YOUR OPINION, WOULD PEOPLE THINK OF YOU AT FIRST SIGHT?[/COLOR]
I smile a lot so I bet they think I'm a lunatic--or happy. Either way it's okay. Either that or I'm not pretty. Probably look homeless and crazy.
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[/color][/font]I'M THE PRESS CONFERENCE ,
YOU'RE A CONVERSATION.[/color][/font]
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YOU'RE DOING GREAT. NOW TELL ME ABOUT THE THINGS THAT YOU LIKE.[/COLOR]
Novels, exploring/adventuring, telekinesis, music, and video games.
MHM. WHAT ABOUT THE THINGS THAT YOU DON'T LIKE?[/COLOR]
Arrogant a-holes, sexist pigs, being locked in a room, ridiculous boredom, and finally-- failure.
GREAT. NOW TELL ME WHAT YOU'RE GOOD AT.[/COLOR] Piano, medical, and running.
NOW YOUR WEAKNESSES. I APOLOGIZE FOR THIS BEING SO LONG.[/COLOR]
Self doubt, too trusting, and a sucker for a sad story.
YEAH..DO YOU HAVE ANY GOALS THAT YOU WISH TO ACCOMPLISH?[/COLOR]
I want to make a difference. To have my name right up in the books with the greats. It'll happen. You'll see.
MMM..WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF?
Storms and failure.
HAVE ANY HABITS OR QUIRKS? DON'T WORRY, I HAVE TOO.[/COLOR]
Play with my hair, and when I get nervous, I start to shake. Oh, then when I'm scared, I started singing under my breath.
EVERYONE HAS DEEP DARK SECRETS, RIGHT? YOURS? DON'T WORRY, I WON'T TELL A SOUL.[/COLOR]
I cried myself to sleep for the longest time. Sometimes I still do. It's because I hate myself basically.
COULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF IN ONE WORD?[/COLOR]
Wrecked.
TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF, OVERALL.[/COLOR]
Well, I'm outgoing. Actually, I'm very outgoing. I like to make people happy and make them laugh, but I don't think I'll be able to make myself laugh. See, I really don't like myself. I think I'm ugly, and stupid, and fat and--never mind. It's not a pity party. Anyway, I like to help people. I want to be great and I'm working as hard as possible for this to work out.
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[/color][/font]PUT ON A SHOW ,
I WANNA SEE HOW YOU LOSE CONTROL.[/color][/font]
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DO YOU HAVE ANY SIBLINGS?[/COLOR]
No.
LOVELY. MANY PEOPLE HAVE PETS – DO YOU?[/COLOR]
I wish.
FASCINATING. I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND MY ASKING, BUT WHAT'S YOUR BACKGROUND?[/COLOR]
Totally Caucasian. Parents said I was from France.[/LIST]
WELL, ALMOST DONE. BUT WHERE DO YOU LIVE APART FROM HERE?[/COLOR]
Seattle, Washington.
DO, TELL ME ABOUT YOUR PAST. DON'T WORRY, THIS IS THE LAST THING THAT I WILL BE ASKING.[/COLOR]
I was born in Seattle, Washington and I was raised by my Uncle Sam (make all the jokes you want, but we had a kick-ass Fourth of July every year!). My parents died a few weeks after I was born in a car crash. Luckily, I didn't have any siblings or cousins. My Uncle was the CEO of a really big computer company, so I got to see him when I could but not as often as I'd hope. But he was so great to me--he would take me to work and all. He was so awesome.
So when I got into Middle School, some weird stuff started. It was one day in science class, and I--being the "over achiever" that I am--fell asleep on the desk. I don't know what I all happened next but I woke up to the screams of other students and me laying on the floor--my body through the desk. Quickly, I stood up, pulling away from the desk and trying to grab something, only to realize that I couldn't. I darted out of the classroom--running through one of the walls--and to the nurse's office. That was where I learned that I could well... Phase. It was so scary and I had to transfer schools.
Then the other thing started. Uncle Sam pulled me out of school and hired someone to home school me for a while. Then, over the summer, I had started to get used to my Phasing. I was sitting out by the pool and my drink was on the other side and I just was thinking I really wish I had it and it just started to, like, float over! Scared the crap out of me and I ran to my Uncle crying. That's where the Telekinesis kicked in... I'm a freak...
Well, I hid it through most of High School, but when Sophomore year came up, I couldn't open my locker, so I reached through it and it just so happened class got out right then and everyone saw. So, now I'm here at this Freak School and afraid. But, I'll control my powers and then I'll be a great.
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR TIME.[/COLOR]
Don't worry! It wasn't that bad!
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[/color][/font]I'M GIVING UP SLOWLY ,
I'M BLENDING IN SO YOU WON'T EVEN KNOW ME.[/color][/font]
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Hey hey hey, my name is Allison[/COLOR],
and I am almost sixteen years old. I
am of the female species. I have
been roleplaying for about six years
now. My other characters here are non-existent.
Anyways, I have a couple of things to say:
I'm so glad to find a good site. But, I'll be gone in July--just a heads up! But thank you still..
So...bye! See you guys around.
Oh, and this is my rp sample:
Allison stood at the edge of the dock, smiling down at the reflection that stared back at her in the lake's surface. The water was calm, and smooth and the other her seemed to know what they were doing. The reflection seemed to know it all and just teased her. Slowly, the smile faded from Allison's lips, a small sigh rippling from her lips as she coiled into a ball on the soft grass. Her stomach twisted and turned as she kept staring at the reflection.
"At least you're free,
"At least you're free,
"Jump in..." she thought with a small smile. Slowly, she stood up, the smile stretching further over her face. Why even bother to take off her clothes? With a laugh, she dove gracefully into the water. A cold water embraced her, engulfing all of her senses and swallowing her deeper and deeper into the water. A sense of calm erupted through her, instantly relieving her of any and all stress she had bottled inside. Allison swam back to the surface, gasping for air, but laughing all the same. In a sense, doing this was her sense of freedom. Stating that she could do what she damned please.
She could do what she wanted but be normal.[/QUOTE]
