Post by ` melodie destiny chapman on May 10, 2008 13:32:40 GMT 10
ALEERA DESTINY PRESTON CHAPMAN
"Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore
It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want "
"Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore
It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want "
`So what if you can see the darkest side of me?
tell me about the real you
tell me about the real you
bryan =D
And you're how old?;
15
Your gender?;
Male
What's your RP experience?;
2 Years
How did you find us?;
A long long time ago
How can we find you?;
yim = xxxonceinabluemoonxxx
PM
Do you have any other characters on this site?;
Nope
Anything Else?;
Nothing
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`That's all changed into lies that drop like acid rain
the basics
the basics
Aleera Destiny Preston Chapman
nicknames;
Ali, Dez, Pres, Preston
age;
16
birthday;
June 21st
gender;
Female
current location;
Earth
grade;
Sophomore?
species;
Deity
anything else?
Nope. .
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`It's like you're a demon I can't face down
appearance
appearance
Emma Watson
hair color;
Brown
eye color;
Brown
height/weight;
5'5, 135
build;
Slim & Slender
nationality;
Australian, American
overall;
[[HaiR:
Almost the complete opposite of her twin sisters, Aleera's long brown/blonde hair reaches a little below shoulder length, but isn't usually down. Being a painter, her hair is casually put into a ponytail everytime, so, unless you're a really lucky person, you won't see her hair down, or even put up to make it look nice unless going to a Formal Event.
[[EyeS:
She feels her eyes are her most weakest point. Not only do they show almost every emotion she's ever felt, they also show a dep, dark past, as some would call it. A deep brown in color, just like her hair, they're always examining canvas for a flaw, because she knows there will always be one. However, whatever they may hide, people are always complimenting her eyes, and not her hair or her dressing tactics.
[[CloTheS:
Usually an old t-shirt and some jeans when she's painting, but, just wearing anything, it really depends what she pulls out of her closet. She'll make sure it matches, but, clothes were never a big thing for her. However, shoes are a whole different subject. She's gotta make sure that no matter what, she's wearing the perfect pair of shoes, and will only where dress shoes or high heels to Formal Events. She doesn't find either of them very comfy, but, will wear them if she needs to.
[[PieRciNgs & a BirThmArk:
Her ears are pierced, her belly-button is pierced, and she has a birthmark that looks like a pair of open butterfly wings on her right ankle.
anything else?;
Nope
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`I can tell you're lying when your lips move
personality
personality
Iced Tea
Ice Cream
Her cellphone
Her laptop
Yogurt
Volleyball
Water
Salad
Fruit
Pop Music
Painting
Art
Talking
Movies
Books
Reading
Her studio
dislikes;
Snakes
Spiders
Sharp Objects
Knives
Ice Skating Rinks
When Paint is scattered on accident
Wasting Paper
Global Warming
The Greenhouse Effect
Billy Joel
Meat
Stuck-up & Snotty kids
Television
Dogs
Flip-Flops
Crocs
strengths;
Painting,
Drawing,
Singing [with her sister =D]
Colors,
Intelligent,
Fashion,
Rhyming,
Athletic
weaknesses;
Playing Music,
Comforting People,
Cooking,
Psychology,
Thinks too much
fears;
Spiders
Snakes
Bugs
Losing Family
Scalpels
Knives
Sharp Objects
hopes;
She will be successful
to sell some of her artwork
to meet a famous moviestar
To fly to Greece and learn their language
To be shown on a Milk Carton [kidding =D]
To one day be able to paint a sunset just as it's shown.
best memory;
Visiting Alcatraz Island Nature Preserve
worst memory;
Being pushed into a lake by a passing-by runner
overall;
Tempermental, a tadbit hotheaded, a little overprotective, these small details all add up to equal Aleera Chapman. All of them are unique qualities to her, and could never be taken away. Not even her parents were able to get her to clean her room when she was smaller, because she was playing Tennis.
Over the years, her attitude improved, she learned different techniques to protect herself, and her sister. From being pushed around when she was smaller, it was easy to tell that when she grew up, she'd be a hard one to understand. Easy to underestimate, she quickly learned how to turn that around. One punch to the nose, and they'd think differently, but, sticks and stones will never shake her. No matter how many threats, insults, thoughts, etc. occur, she's learned ato just ignore them.
Not only is she a tadbit on the sensitive side, her feelings can easily be hurt, no matter how thick the wall she's built up around herself. Love and trust were never big things in her head, it takes a while for her to trust somebody, and even longer for her to come to love somebody. And, not even the way one would think. She'd come to love you as a friend, as she has already done for very few kids at the local High School.
Athleticism is a big part of her life, she's got a whole lot more on her plate than most kids would have in a lifetime, and therefore, she could probably beat you in a running contest. And maybe even a screaming contest, because, this often seems to happen a lot also. For reasons unknown. Often, when frustrated during a game, such as in Soccer, how she does it she doesn't know, but, she kicks it, and into the goal it goes. Whether it just be fate, or something else helping her, however, all she knows, if for the last few weeks, she's been drawn - not only her, but also her twin sister - to a really good friend by the name of Elizabeth Williams, also the twenty or so kids that just showed up out of nowhere.
anything else?;
Nope
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`What made you think you'd have it your way?
history
history
Richard & Vera Chapman. High-School Sweethearts, both 40, and both vowed never to split-up.
siblings;
Arianna Chapman - Twin Sister - 16
Brandon Chapman - Younger Brother - 9
All share a close relationship.
other family;
No Immediate Family
history;
Born on June 21st, was Aleera Chapman, and shortly following, Arianna Chapman. Of course, fraternal twins were hard to name, because, you had to make sure their names made sense. Hers and her sisters didn't take long at all. Shortly after leaving the hospital a few days later, a rainy day shortly turned into a shining brilliance. Nobody was sure how it happened, all they knew was it worked for them.
A few years later, when both of these twins were five, on their birthday, they held hands when blowing out the candle, hoping something would change their lives forever, and so it did. When everybody was turned around, above their heads, a golden chain formed, and shortly after a green gem with what seemed to be an angel and a demon warring. They attached themselves, and then disappeared. Never to be seen again.
When she turned ten, she realized just how cruel some people could be. She was forced to do some homework for the bullies at the public school. Once when she refused, one of them threw a fist towards her abdomen, and somehow, she didn't know how, she bent backwards, and did a back handspring, completely avoiding the punch. And when he went to go at her again, her foot had thrown itself up, and gave his arm a clean break in two places. Ever since then, she realized she'd be able to protect both her and her sister.
At the age of twelve, she began to paint. Her first drawing ever was of a war field filled with winged beings on the right side, wearing gentle white robes, while on the left side, tattered and broken winged beings, wearing shreds were going towards the other race. And in the middle of the piece of paper, a golden chain attached to a gem with an angel and a demon on it. She knew she'd seen it, but she couldn't recall where. She brought it to school, and showed it to the Art Teacher, jaw dropped to the floor. Clearly she was better than her.
After hanging her masterpiece in her room, painting it with oil pastels, she framed it, and left it alone. Over the years, she's never let anybody touch it. And, after meeting Elizabeth Williams, she knew her life would get better. Not only could she trust this girl, but, she knew she would never backstab her. It was just in her nature.
Now, at the age of sixteen, she, Arianna, and Elizabeth are almost inseparable, and are almost always found near each other.
anything else?;
Nope
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`I'm the king of this pity party with my jewel encrusted crown
last few details
last few details
Nope
roleplay sample;
From a Charmed Roleplay:
[/color][/size]She looked up at the sky, the moon slowly rising up in the sky. This was the only time she could ever be alone, when the moon was high in the heavens, smiling down upon the earth. When the demons most liked to lurk. She ran across the beach, the warm sand under her feet. Slowly, it rose, not long. Her beach towel dropped from her body, revealing the bathing suit she'd put on earlier. And, slowly, she waded her way into the water. It was dark under it, though the rays of light bent as they travelled through the surface, illuminating the depths below. She could hear the whales singing not far off, it was enchanting if you knew what to listen for. If you didn't, well, those few weren't so lucky. She felt something brush against her leg, and immediately her head jerked down. She saw the figure move out of sight before she could glance at what it was, but, if it was predatorial, it would've been circling her. And, that wasn't happening. Her eyes fluttered when she saw the dorsal fin, and immediately grabbed onto it. She knew what it wanted to do. Generally they were kind creatures, and this was just one of the instances where they decided to share it with human kind. Well, not exactly human, persay, but, close enough.
The sky shattered, as her head cascaded into the air, the dolphin in front of her. Her pores pushed all traces of excess water away from her, while the fresh sea air filtered through her nose. And, slowly, she left the mammal to itself, her eyes scanned the open space around her. It was truly amazing, how humans can want to poison such animals, polluting the water they lived in. However, it didn't bother her, as, she wasn't the one killing it, she was saving the people who were killing the planet, their only possible home. Her feet kicked the water away from her, as she travelled deeper into the depths, watching as a family of seahorses galloped by the reef. Then something swift - she couldn't catch the color - darted past her, only in time for her to see the movement, and the trail it left behind it. The whales had stopped, and slowly, she watched as it began to circle. Her eyes widened, and blue and white lights engulfed her body, as they travelled up, and broke the surface, sending her flying towards the beach.
She'd scold herself later for such a horrible landing. Now, she wasn't in the mood. She wrapped herself up, before begrudgingly falling to the sand beneath her. Panting for breath, as the adrenaline filled her veins.
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