Post by Hayley Carter on Oct 29, 2012 5:02:04 GMT -5
AresDamonic De Marcos
[/color][/b][/font]I’ll rock your world and you wont remember
[/center][/SIZE] Ares De MarcosFULL NAME
NICK NAMES[/color]
AGE[/color] eighteen, December 27th 1993
GENDER[/color] male
SEXUALITY[/color] heterosexual
MEMBER GROUP[/color] fledling
CAT[/color] N/A
AFFINITY[/color]
SPECIES APPEARANCE[/color] werecats only. a picture will do.
PLAY-BY[/color]ian somerhalder.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
OKAY, WHY DON'T YOU TELL US A LITTLE ABOUT YOUR FABULOUS SELF?
[/color][/center]please have at least two good paragraph here. no mary sues or gray stus, kay?
INTERESTING. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY LIFE?
[/color][/center]at least three good paragraph about your character's life goes here.
SO NOW IT'S A LITTLE MORE PERSONAL!
[/color][/center][/color] hayley
YOUR NAME
EXPERIENCE[/color] 6 years
CONTACT[/color] msn if asked for
CODE FROM THE RULES[/color] apple juice
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE[/color] Hayley wanted to know if she could actually trust him. He might have saved her life just an hour ago but that doesn’t mean she can actually trust him right now. He seemed so confused and so in a trance, like nothing around him could see him. Hayley got horrific thoughts about Jeckyl and Hyde or something like that but she shook it off since being a vampyre wasn’t perfect either.
Hayley frowned watching him stumble and trying to tell her what was bothering him. Why did she even care? Sure she felt some kind of chaining connection but that doesn’t mean she would chase him like a puppy dog. She would give him two more minutes to answer her question and then she would walk away and ask herself why she made friends with people half sane.
As he spoke she tried not to laugh or even look surprised. Not sure if she failed that part but she tried and she couldn’t do more than trying. The information had to sink in…. a nordic god… was he serious or did he try to fool her because he might have some weird disease? Whatever… she wasn’t perfect either, she had blood on her hands and it would never go away.
Though when he said the name of the Nordic god, a slightly fearful feeling rushed through her veins. It just couldn’t be that guy.. how did he get to Seamus… just not going to happen.Nordic god huh? Sounds fun? she said a bit unsure of what else she could say about it.. it wasn’t like it sounds normal..
Luckily Seamus had asked her a question that distracted her from her own thoughts. Well it’s different. I don’t think the school changed much, but it feels different. she said softly knowing she is the one who changed. The girl who was a junk.. the girl who always needed a shot, a way to forget her life.
She changed.. drugs didn’t matter anymore, all that mattered to her was keeping her life a secret.
Her green eyes moved to Shay with confusion. hiding something? Don’t we all hide things? But there are things in life I really don’t want to talk about with anyone.. not just you but everyone else. Its nothing huge for other people, but for me its one of the holes I am going to fix myself, something I have to do by myself.
She didn’t want to talk about the burning homes, the murders, the threats and how she was used to kill and steal for the woman’s purpose. Its one of the many weaknesses… the threats of dying or being killed… she made her choice and right now she was lucky to be safe and alive. .[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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