Post by Charlotte Sally Brown on Feb 6, 2011 20:22:52 GMT -5
Sing For Absolution¡¿
i live for me
i live for me
“what is your name?’ “legion {ALICE}... for we are many {SIXTEEN}.’
“summoning the old man{PM} takes{NONE}.’
“hell is any place{PACIFIC} on earth over a matter of years{SIX}.’
“the power of Christ{HUMAN SLAVE} compels you.’
tiptoe to your room a starlight in the gloom
i only dream of you and you never knew
[/font][/i]i only dream of you and you never knew
Nickname:; charlie
Age:; nineteen
Birth Date & Place:; april 3rd, new york city
Species:; human
Gender:; female
Sexuality:; hetero
Occupation:; slave, waitress at a cafe
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lips are turning blue a kiss that can't renew
i only dream of you my beautiful
[/font][/i]i only dream of you my beautiful
Hair Color:; brown with a blond streak
Eye Color:; brown
Height:; five foot
Weight:; ninety eight pounds
Perfections:; tiny waist, big breasts, nice figure
Flaws:; height, how skinny she is.
Tattoos & Piercings:; writing on her chest, and a skyline around her bicep
Personal Style:; Charlotte is a lot of things, but one of those things that she definitely strives to be more than anything, is fashionable. She loves skinny jeans, and hates skirts, but will wear them on the occasion, catching her in one though, is a sight for sore eyes. Even though she loves fashion, and is very fashionable, she loves to venture into thrift stores and find something funky or "hipster" as people describe her. She doesn't really enjoy labels on things.
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there's nowhere left to hide in no one to confide
the truth runs deep inside and will never die
[/font][/i]the truth runs deep inside and will never die
Dislikes:; her diabetes, guys who are too cocky, when her "owners" take control of her, being bitten, when her blood sugar is too high or too low
Desires:; a boyfriend, to be free of the coven, to be in love with someone
Fears:; being hurt, death, being alone, snakes, spiders
Strengths:; flirting, singing, controlling her blood sugar
Weaknesses:; romance, compliments, spiders
Goals:; to have a family, to get out of the coven
Regrets:; to allow herself to be caught by the coven, running away from her family
Quirks:; dancing when no one watches, humming to stop awkward silences
Secrets:; she's in love with a certain vampire leader even though he doesn't like her
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sing for absolution
i will be singing falling from your grace
[/font][/i]i will be singing falling from your grace
Affiliation/Alignment:;
Abilities/Skills:; lots of things
Weaknesses of Your Kind:; everything
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our wrongs remain unrectified
i only dream of you and you never knew
[/font][/i]i only dream of you and you never knew
Parents:; thomas and lisa brown
Siblings:; lucy and linus brown
Martial Status:; single
Overall:; Charlotte is the oldest of three children, and in the order of youngest to oldest of the three it would be: Charlotte, Lucy, and Linus. Charlotte, throughout her days as a child, was affectionately called Charlie by her parents, Daniel and Michaela, and was raised properly, since both were very smart people. Academics became the life of the house, each child being forced to strive for only A's. Mind you, this wasn't too hard, but it was still their challenge. This challenge got schools to look at her, and marvel at her academic record, never had she ever gotten something lower than an A. Although, if you were to grade her social skills, it would be much less than an F-. Truly, she never had the time for people, if she wasn't doing homework or studying, it was videogames, which were proven to enhance a child's speed and reflexes. Also, many strategy games were forced down her throat in order to make her think, while she did something she loved. Not that she mind obivously.
Becoming tired of this rather tedious banting, Charlotte ran away from home, tired with the constant pestering of the grades, and she beame the artsy self she had always desired to be. But, alas, it was not meant to end well for our little diabetic. She was taken away by the nycha clan and was forced to become a slave. She is a diabetic, making her blood taste either very savory or very sweet, unless it is perfectly balanced. This is usually never the case unfortuantely.[/size][/color][/font][/ul][/center]
falling from your grace
FIN
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Walking into the library on campus, the little Canadian smiled to herself, feeling at home. Spending most of her time in the library, it was like her second home here in California. There was this familiarity from the libraries back in Vancouver. Shelves lined with books and books with tables spaced out by themselves. Although this was much different to where she was from, every library was familiar in the sense that it had the same aura/atmosphere and same purpose. Ultimately, these two buildings, with no connection whatsoever (other than function) gave Charlotte the same comforting feeling as she would have had as if she was at home. This sort of feeling brought a great relaxation to the younger one. Although, she was not here on normal occasions.
A few days prior to her entry her university level physics teacher held her back for a few moments after class. Charlotte had started freaking out, so confused as to what she had done wrong, although she had gotten a question wrong on the last test. In a rushed tone, she started to justify her mistake, while the teacher had just started to laugh at her. "Charlotte!" He blurted out through the laughter, "Calm down! I wouldn't hold you back for one question." He was splitting his sides in laughter as Charlotte's face rushed into a darker red color. "Th-then why am I here?" As the teacher explained the situation, Charlotte was trying to figure out who it was. Alan was a name not familiar to her. Although, Charlotte was too immersed in classes to know who Alan Emerson was. Oh well, she'd figure it out sooner or later.
That sooner or later would be soon, the teacher would set up a rendezvous for the two of them to attend. To get to know each other, and not only that but start. Clearly she was early, because she was at a table by herself, with her physics book out, and her calculator out as well. She was ready to get started, hopefully he just wouldn't be handsome. The cuter they were, the harder it was to talk. In the back of her head, she knew that this guy was going to be very handsome? What kind of ugly guy had no time to study? He'd be too busy with homework and not dating, like herself! What a coinkidink!
Honestly, this girl had no self confidence, which was why she couldn't speak to her crush that she'd been admiring ever since she had arrived here. Biting her lip, trying to distract herself from thoughts of Jordan, she pulled out a pencil, yes a mild mannered mechanical pencil. (Oh la la alliteration!) And she started to bounce it on her desk with a rhythm. Slowly she started to bounce a bit to the rhythm as she increasingly started to get bored. It was five minutes past the start time now. Maybe he was in the library and she just couldn't find him? Oh well, Charlie wasn't the type to look for people, she was much too shy.
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A few days prior to her entry her university level physics teacher held her back for a few moments after class. Charlotte had started freaking out, so confused as to what she had done wrong, although she had gotten a question wrong on the last test. In a rushed tone, she started to justify her mistake, while the teacher had just started to laugh at her. "Charlotte!" He blurted out through the laughter, "Calm down! I wouldn't hold you back for one question." He was splitting his sides in laughter as Charlotte's face rushed into a darker red color. "Th-then why am I here?" As the teacher explained the situation, Charlotte was trying to figure out who it was. Alan was a name not familiar to her. Although, Charlotte was too immersed in classes to know who Alan Emerson was. Oh well, she'd figure it out sooner or later.
That sooner or later would be soon, the teacher would set up a rendezvous for the two of them to attend. To get to know each other, and not only that but start. Clearly she was early, because she was at a table by herself, with her physics book out, and her calculator out as well. She was ready to get started, hopefully he just wouldn't be handsome. The cuter they were, the harder it was to talk. In the back of her head, she knew that this guy was going to be very handsome? What kind of ugly guy had no time to study? He'd be too busy with homework and not dating, like herself! What a coinkidink!
Honestly, this girl had no self confidence, which was why she couldn't speak to her crush that she'd been admiring ever since she had arrived here. Biting her lip, trying to distract herself from thoughts of Jordan, she pulled out a pencil, yes a mild mannered mechanical pencil. (Oh la la alliteration!) And she started to bounce it on her desk with a rhythm. Slowly she started to bounce a bit to the rhythm as she increasingly started to get bored. It was five minutes past the start time now. Maybe he was in the library and she just couldn't find him? Oh well, Charlie wasn't the type to look for people, she was much too shy.
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