Post by vanessa on Apr 18, 2010 14:44:34 GMT -5
If I'm a bad person, you don't like me
Well, I guess I'll make my own way
SYDNEY HAYLEY MELIA
Well, I guess I'll make my own way
SYDNEY HAYLEY MELIA
"My ship went down in a sea of sound,
When I woke up alone I had everything,
A hand full of moments I wish I could change,
And a tongue like a nightmare that cut like a blade."[/center][/i]
It's a circle, a mean cycle
I can't excite you anymore
[/color][/size][/center]I can't excite you anymore
Name: Vanessa
Age: 14
Rping experience: 3+ years
Rping level: Moderate
How did you find us: This place
Where's your gavel, your jury, what's my offense this time?
You're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me, well sentence me to another life
[/size][/color][/size]You're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me, well sentence me to another life
Full Name: Sydney Hayley Melia
Nickname(s): Syd
Age: 17
Birthday: June 29th
Status: single
Sexuality: Bisexual
Time spent at Horizon: couple weeks
Canon or Original: original
Group: student
Grade: 11
Horizon Group: er....? No preference.
Why are you here: alcohol and cutting
Staff Position: only for counselors [subject you teach and/or group you run]
Don't wanna hear your sad songs, don't wanna feel your pain
When you swear it's all my fault cause you know we're not the same
[/color][/size][/center]When you swear it's all my fault cause you know we're not the same
Hair color: shorter dark brown hair with blonde low lights and blonde bangs
Eye color: hazel
Height: 5'5''
Weight: 116
Build: slim, average build. Normal for a small teenage girl.
Tattoos and/or piercings: ears peirced
Style: skinny jeans and band tees. Really likes bright colors and hoodies. She will get dressed up on occasion.
Play By: cassadee pope
The friends who stuck together, we wrote our names in blood
But I guess you can't accept that the change is good
[/color][/size][/center]But I guess you can't accept that the change is good
Likes [5+]:
-boys
-girls
-music
-singing
-her guitar
-drinking
-clubs
Dislikes [5+]:
-writers block
-singing or playing guitar out of tune
-whores
-pop culture
-eating healthy
Fears [1+]:
- a painful death
Strengths [3+]:
-writing
-singing
-drinking
Weaknesses [3+]:
-drunk driving
-talking to new people
-sweets
Secrets [1+]:
-still a virgin
Overall personality: Sydney is wild, fun, a big goof-ball, outgoing and a party animal. She is very social with everyone. She isn't really shy but if she doesn't know you well enough, she won't talk much. She may be very social among her friends but she doesn't trust easily. She is very creative. She writes and sings her own music and has a unique fashion sense.
On some days, Sydney would rather spend time in her room, with her music than going out unless booze is involved. Sydney is very unemotional, giving off a tough attitude. She just kicks-ass and laughs it off. She gets into a decent amount of fights. She makes as many enemies as she does friends. She tried to avoid drama but it always follows her.
You treat me just like another stranger
Well it's nice to meet you sir
[/color][/size][/center]Well it's nice to meet you sir
Birthplace: L.A., California
Hometown: Here
Heritage: White, Italian
Mother: Aimee Janet Melia
Father: Robert Sam Melia
Sibling(s): N/A
Other important family members: N/A
Pet(s): small black kitty named Midnight
History: Sydney was born to young parents who were workaholics. And the fact that she was an only child made it worse. Her parents had her as soon as they got out of high school. Her mom was a house wife as her dad worked odd jobs until both gained some kind of higher education. During most of her childhood her parents would be at work during the day, but during the night they'd be at the party scene, doing drugs and drinking. To pass the time she was alone, she learned to play the guitar and began writing her own music.
Her parents continued this routine the rest of her life, so Sydney picked some of it up and got into the wrong crowd. She skipped school to drink with her "friends." She mixed into shitloads of drama and needed an escape. The closest thing was a liquor bottle and a razor. It became an escape, than an addiction, and now she does it for the hell of it.
I guess I'll go
I best be on my way out
[/color][/size][/center]I best be on my way out
Rp sample:
Rage boiled in Vanessa's veins while her heart dropped into her stomach. Rumors were swirling that Shane cheated on her with some dirty slut named Melanie. That name was bitter acid on her tongue, which was odd because it was her power. Vanessa bit down on her bottom lip, fighting tears that were threatening to pour from her eyes. Why the hell was she crying? She needed to toughen up. She can't show that this was ripping her from the inside. Shane was gonna pay if this was true. He said he loved her, but he was an emotionless jackass so she should have seen this coming.
Vanessa gritted her teeth as her hands balled into tight fists. He would pay. She would probably beat the shit out of him after confronting him about it. She invited him over to talk about it and she would get some damn answers. He'd probably lie and deny it to save his sorry ass. He had never seen Vanessa absolutely enraged. Yes, he'd seen her pissed but only because he caused it in a jokingly manner. Vanessa took in deep breaths to calm herself down. She couldn't blow up now. Not yet. She needs to talk to him as calmly as she can before she total goes postal on him. These rumors hurt and if they were true... then he just broke her heart.
A tear slipped and Vanessa quickly wiped it with the back of her hand. Oh, how she wanted to just embrace him and cry into his chest in his arms but right now she was furious with him and he needed to see it. Vanessa took another deep sigh as she ran a hand though her hair. She had her arms crossed over her chest as was patiently waiting for Shane. He'd probably pull an act and talk his way out of it. Vanessa would not fall under his spell. These rumors gave her a tougher skin around herself. She was going to melt into his arms and blush like a little girl anymore. Instead she'd yell, fight, and confront Shane about this shit.
Vanessa was pacing her bedroom as she waited. Where the hell did she go wrong? How did she drive Shane into cheating? She never did anything wrong and never went against anything. Or maybe that was just it. The relationship was way too safe. Shane probably wanted some thrill and she didn't give that to him. Vanessa chewed her bottom lip. She would forgive him for this if he admitted to it because she loved him too much. But once their relationship was mended, if it's going to be mended, she'll spice it up and become more rebellious.
Vanessa brushed her hair behind her ears and tucked her hands into the pockets of her dark skinny jeans. How should she approach him? Vanessa shook off these unimportant thoughts. Her arms crossed over her chest as she stopped pacing around her room and glanced to the door. Her heart was dropping. Tears were threatening to fall again but Vanessa fought back. She wouldn't become weak. She'd show Shane her new backbone.
Vanessa gritted her teeth as her hands balled into tight fists. He would pay. She would probably beat the shit out of him after confronting him about it. She invited him over to talk about it and she would get some damn answers. He'd probably lie and deny it to save his sorry ass. He had never seen Vanessa absolutely enraged. Yes, he'd seen her pissed but only because he caused it in a jokingly manner. Vanessa took in deep breaths to calm herself down. She couldn't blow up now. Not yet. She needs to talk to him as calmly as she can before she total goes postal on him. These rumors hurt and if they were true... then he just broke her heart.
A tear slipped and Vanessa quickly wiped it with the back of her hand. Oh, how she wanted to just embrace him and cry into his chest in his arms but right now she was furious with him and he needed to see it. Vanessa took another deep sigh as she ran a hand though her hair. She had her arms crossed over her chest as was patiently waiting for Shane. He'd probably pull an act and talk his way out of it. Vanessa would not fall under his spell. These rumors gave her a tougher skin around herself. She was going to melt into his arms and blush like a little girl anymore. Instead she'd yell, fight, and confront Shane about this shit.
Vanessa was pacing her bedroom as she waited. Where the hell did she go wrong? How did she drive Shane into cheating? She never did anything wrong and never went against anything. Or maybe that was just it. The relationship was way too safe. Shane probably wanted some thrill and she didn't give that to him. Vanessa chewed her bottom lip. She would forgive him for this if he admitted to it because she loved him too much. But once their relationship was mended, if it's going to be mended, she'll spice it up and become more rebellious.
Vanessa brushed her hair behind her ears and tucked her hands into the pockets of her dark skinny jeans. How should she approach him? Vanessa shook off these unimportant thoughts. Her arms crossed over her chest as she stopped pacing around her room and glanced to the door. Her heart was dropping. Tears were threatening to fall again but Vanessa fought back. She wouldn't become weak. She'd show Shane her new backbone.
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Ignorance is your new best friend
Ignorance is your new best friend
[/color][/size][/center]Ignorance is your new best friend