Post by Belle Devior on Apr 24, 2009 12:44:55 GMT -5
Isbelle Marie Devior
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"this is what the birth certificate says. the basics, of course."
FULL NAME// Isabelle Marie Devior
NICKNAMES//Belle
AGE//Nineteen
GENDER//Female
GRADE//Twelve
DATE OF BIRTH.//June 21st, 1990
SEXUAL ORIENTATION//Straight
NATIONALITY//Canadian
CANON OR ORIGNAL//Orignal
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"i'm sexy, i'm cute. the appearance is everything."
HEIGHT//5'7
WEIGHT//120
BODY TYPE//Slim/Slender
HAIR COLOR//Black
EYE COLOR//Blue
SKIN COLOR//Pale
MARKINGS//A tatoo of a rose on her hip
PLAY BY//Dita Von Teese
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"some say it's what's on the inside, counts."
LIKES//
- Boys
-Parties
-Using her powers
-Reading
-Drinking
-Technology
DISLIKES//
-Judgemental people
-Spiders
-Homework
-Annoying girls
-Fighting
STRENGTHS//
-Reading outloud
-English
-Flirting
-Colouring
-Controlling her powers
WEAKNESSES//
-Spelling
-Boys
-Over drinking
-Public speaking
-Making new friends
HABITS/QUIRKS//
-Reading before bed.
-Writing in her journal
-Wearing make-up everyday
FEARS//
-Spiders
-Being judged by first look
-Being alone forever
SECRETS//
-Parents told her, she was a failure when she was eight years old.
GREATEST FEAR//
-Going insane from pressure of others
GREATEST AMBITION//
-To look her best
BIGGEST FLAW//
-Tries to hard to impress other people
FULL PERSONALITY// Belle has been known to have two different sides to her. She has her sider where she is friendly and nice, and if always trying to impress those around her. If she tries by looking her best, doing her best or anything she can excell in. But with all that pressure that builds on her she can become stressed and looking for a way out can be very difficult.
When she gets over stressed Belle can seem to pull out another side of her, her side that is known to be more of a party girl. She is more open with the boys and doesn't care about how she looks and how other people think of her. In that moment all she wants is to be out there, and have her name be known. [/color][/font]
"history starts now, or when i was born."
PARENTS.//Jason Devior 44, Doctor and Janice Ann Devior 41, Nurse
SIBLINGS//None
BIRTHPLACE Quebec, Canada
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS//None
CHILDREN//None
PETS//A pet fish named Goldie
HOMETOWN//Montreal
FULL HISTORY//Belle's parents met when they were in high school. It was almost like love at first site, they have been together ever since then. Getting married at the age of twenty, her parents had many dreams for the two of them. Although they never really thought about what they could end up with.
Shortly after they got married Belle's parents were pregant and they were excited to bring thier new child into their world of hope and dreams and...expectations. Having a child like Belle, her parents weren't sure what to think. She was different from all the other children but it wasn't just her looks, her style the way she wanted to be, it was so much more than that.
Growing up, Belle's parents tried to make her fallow thier expectations, no matter what. If she was in school, she needed to have straight A's. At home, she needed to do all her chores before they got home. She always tried to do what was asked of her, but sometimes she fell short, and Belle and her parents both couldn't handle it.
Never thinking she was enough for her family and the way she wanted to be, she often took long walks in the woods to try and make her forget about her problems. But one day she never thought that she, herself would have "powers". Noticing her special gift, she knew it was time for her to leave home..but she could never tell why. So one night in the middle of the night, she grabbed everything close to her, and went her own way.
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"it's time to meet the puppeteer."
YOUR NAME//Tyler
YOUR AGE// I'd rather not say.
YEARS OF EXPERIENCE//3
CONTACT INFO// PM please.
SECRET PHRASE//I believe it's 13
ANYTHING ELSE//
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE//
Sitting in bed, looking around the room of blank walls staring back at her, Belle couldn't think of anything to write. There was just something different about the day, something that happened to make it go by so slow. Looking down at her notebook that looked back at her had blank lines. Just waiting for something to be written. Staring up at the ceiling and then down at the bed Belle just let out a small sigh and layed on her back.
"Why am I just not insipred?" She asked herself, closing her eyes as she thought about it. Maybe it was the room she was in, maybe it was where she was. Looking around the hotel where she was staying she just couldn't put her finger on it. Picking up the notebook and the pen she began to put them back into her bag. She was done trying to deal with it now.
Climbing back into the hotel bed, she began to hear what she thought was screaming that was coming from outside, not sure who or what was happening she slunk herself over to the window, that was partly open. Leaning down she peered up and out of the window trying to see what was going on, she could hear a man yelling and pounding on the door.
Crying was coming from the room next to her and she was unsure what to do. Staring out the window she saw as other people started coming outside and tried to understand what was going on. She saw the man start walking towards the people with his hands turned into fist, having her heart pounding as loud at it possible could, she was almost frozen. She didn't know if it would be worth helping them, or just waiting and not exposing herself. What was the right choice.
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[/color][/font][/center]buildings and mountains. on CAUTION! the lyrics used are
from the song "water's edge" by 1997. hollerrr <3
