Post by Isabella Renee Rose on Dec 22, 2008 22:51:52 GMT -5
It's too late baby, there's no turning around
Isabella Renee Rose
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How can I decide what's right?
When you're clouding up my mind
Can't win your losing fight all the time
Not gonna ever own what's mine
When you're always taking sides
You wont take away my pride
No not this time.[/color][/center]
I've got my hands in my pocket and my head in a cloud
This is how I do when I think about you
[/font]This is how I do when I think about you
my name;Evangeline Renee
my gender;female
my contact info; PM
my time zone; central
my other characters; none
my gender;female
my contact info; PM
my time zone; central
my other characters; none
I never thought that you could break me apart
I keep a sinister smile and a hole in my heart[/center][/color][/font]
name;Isabella Renee Rose
age;18
species;human turned vampire
side:;vampire (?)
job:; do i just pick something?
rank:;Slave
sexual Orientation:;straight
age;18
species;human turned vampire
side:;vampire (?)
job:; do i just pick something?
rank:;Slave
sexual Orientation:;straight
Because you caught me off guard
And now I'm running and screaming[/center][/color][/font]
eye color;hazel green
hair color;Brown
height;5'4"
weight;110
distinguishing features; her eyes and lips
scars/tattoos;none
overall; With her hazel green eyes and brown hair, porcelain colored skin, and heart-shaped face, Isabella Rose is a beautiful girl. She's five foot four and weights one hundred ten pounds. She has a small, narrow nose, and a set of full lips. She has a very boring sense of fashion. Usually, its just a pair of comfortable sweats, and a t-shirt. She hates to dress up, and wear dresses. She's very conservative. She doesn't wear make-up, and doesn't go shopping that much.
playby; Kristen Stewart
hair color;Brown
height;5'4"
weight;110
distinguishing features; her eyes and lips
scars/tattoos;none
overall; With her hazel green eyes and brown hair, porcelain colored skin, and heart-shaped face, Isabella Rose is a beautiful girl. She's five foot four and weights one hundred ten pounds. She has a small, narrow nose, and a set of full lips. She has a very boring sense of fashion. Usually, its just a pair of comfortable sweats, and a t-shirt. She hates to dress up, and wear dresses. She's very conservative. She doesn't wear make-up, and doesn't go shopping that much.
playby; Kristen Stewart
I feel like a hero and you are my heroine
Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?[/center][/color][/font]
best memory;When she was human
worst memory;When she was turned into a vampire
likes;
The Parker boy
humans
chocolate
reading
her personal time and space
writing
vampire
dislikes;
The Parker boy
vampire
being a slave
dressing up
dancing
not being told something (secrets)
lies
people being stubborn
habits;
bitting her nails
playing with her hair
getting into trouble
secrets;
she likes the Parker boy
goals;
to be set free from being a slave
personality;
Where to begin with Isabella's personality? Well we could start with her stubborn side. Isabella is very stubborn. She is determined to find out everything and doesn't take no for answer. She will snoop and listen in on things even when she shouldn't. Its no wonder she gets into a lot of trouble. But she can't help it. Secrets drive her crazy and she'll do anything to find out.
Isabella can also be very picky at times. But not a lot. Only when it comes to certain things.
Before Isabella was turned into a vampire she was always bitchy. Now she can be even more bitchy. She hates that she is a slave and will do just about anything to get out of it. If there is a way that is. She doesn't know much about if that can happen or not but she will find a way some how. She is very determined.
What else is there to say about Isabella? Well we have her stubborn side, her picky side, her bitchy side. What else could there be? Oh yes, I almost forgot. Her clumsy side.
Isabella can be very clumsy at times. Its not her fault really. She has always been that way. It happens a lot when she's around the Parker boy. She doesn't know or understand why but she gets very clumsy when he is around. She doesn't get it. She hates him yet she sometimes she thinks she feels more but she doesn't like him a lot. Or at least she things he doesn't.
worst memory;When she was turned into a vampire
likes;
The Parker boy
humans
chocolate
reading
her personal time and space
writing
vampire
dislikes;
The Parker boy
vampire
being a slave
dressing up
dancing
not being told something (secrets)
lies
people being stubborn
habits;
bitting her nails
playing with her hair
getting into trouble
secrets;
she likes the Parker boy
goals;
to be set free from being a slave
personality;
Where to begin with Isabella's personality? Well we could start with her stubborn side. Isabella is very stubborn. She is determined to find out everything and doesn't take no for answer. She will snoop and listen in on things even when she shouldn't. Its no wonder she gets into a lot of trouble. But she can't help it. Secrets drive her crazy and she'll do anything to find out.
Isabella can also be very picky at times. But not a lot. Only when it comes to certain things.
Before Isabella was turned into a vampire she was always bitchy. Now she can be even more bitchy. She hates that she is a slave and will do just about anything to get out of it. If there is a way that is. She doesn't know much about if that can happen or not but she will find a way some how. She is very determined.
What else is there to say about Isabella? Well we have her stubborn side, her picky side, her bitchy side. What else could there be? Oh yes, I almost forgot. Her clumsy side.
Isabella can be very clumsy at times. Its not her fault really. She has always been that way. It happens a lot when she's around the Parker boy. She doesn't know or understand why but she gets very clumsy when he is around. She doesn't get it. She hates him yet she sometimes she thinks she feels more but she doesn't like him a lot. Or at least she things he doesn't.
I've got a closet filled up to the brim
With the ghosts of my past and the skeletons[/center][/color][/font]
parents; never met them
siblings; none
birthplace; New Orleans, LA
my biography;
Isabella Rose was born on a cold night in September. After hours of pushing and breathing Isabella Renee Rose was born. Her parents looked at her in awe. They have been waiting for this day for 9 months and it was finally here. They were so happy that it finally happened and they couldn't wait to bring they bundle of joy home.
The next night it was rainy and stormy but they set home anyways. On their way home they must a turn and ran off the rode. Both her parents died instantly but Isabella was still a live. When they police found then a few hours later once the storm was over Isabella was fast sleep in her car seat. They brought her to an orphanage. No one ever adopted her.
When she was 17 she left the orphanage and lived on her own. She didn't have a home but she did have a few friends who used to live in the orphanage that she still staid in contact with. She moved around from one house to another. Not many people left their homes much but Isabella was one who did every now and then. She could really stay in more than one place for longer than a week or two. Her friends all tried to convince her to stay somewhere but she just couldn't do it.
She knew the rumors that have been said about the people who run the night but she never believed the stories but she always thought that if they were true she didn't like them one bit. The stories she heard about how then lived and how they looked. She never believed them. Until that night. It was the night after her 18th birthday. She was running from her friends house to her other friends house who lived a few houses down. The Parkers were out and the found her running. They went after her and before she could even do anything they where on her, her mouth covered. She could scream, she couldn't move. She was frozen in place from fear. They told her if she screamed they kill her. The man how jumped her removed him hand from her mouth, "What do you want from me?" She asked him in a shaky voice. His deep voice laughed. "Your blood. It smells so sweet. I want a taste." She felt him grab her again. Her eyes grew wide and she fainted. She awoke to a sharp pain at her neck she tried to move but she was being held down. She pain was so much she blacked out.
She awoke and was told what she had become. She had become one the night people. The ones she heard the rumors about. And she was a slave to the Parkers. She couldn't believe any of it. Then she met him. The Parker boy. She hated him form the start. But a small part of her. A part she ignored had a feelings for him she had never felt before. It was love. But she ignored that feeling as best she could. Sometimes it was hard to do. Sometimes it was easy.
Will anything happen between? She cant say. No one can. Does the Parker boy even have any feelings for her? A part of Isabella hopes so. But a part of her hates him for turning her into what she is.
siblings; none
birthplace; New Orleans, LA
my biography;
Isabella Rose was born on a cold night in September. After hours of pushing and breathing Isabella Renee Rose was born. Her parents looked at her in awe. They have been waiting for this day for 9 months and it was finally here. They were so happy that it finally happened and they couldn't wait to bring they bundle of joy home.
The next night it was rainy and stormy but they set home anyways. On their way home they must a turn and ran off the rode. Both her parents died instantly but Isabella was still a live. When they police found then a few hours later once the storm was over Isabella was fast sleep in her car seat. They brought her to an orphanage. No one ever adopted her.
When she was 17 she left the orphanage and lived on her own. She didn't have a home but she did have a few friends who used to live in the orphanage that she still staid in contact with. She moved around from one house to another. Not many people left their homes much but Isabella was one who did every now and then. She could really stay in more than one place for longer than a week or two. Her friends all tried to convince her to stay somewhere but she just couldn't do it.
She knew the rumors that have been said about the people who run the night but she never believed the stories but she always thought that if they were true she didn't like them one bit. The stories she heard about how then lived and how they looked. She never believed them. Until that night. It was the night after her 18th birthday. She was running from her friends house to her other friends house who lived a few houses down. The Parkers were out and the found her running. They went after her and before she could even do anything they where on her, her mouth covered. She could scream, she couldn't move. She was frozen in place from fear. They told her if she screamed they kill her. The man how jumped her removed him hand from her mouth, "What do you want from me?" She asked him in a shaky voice. His deep voice laughed. "Your blood. It smells so sweet. I want a taste." She felt him grab her again. Her eyes grew wide and she fainted. She awoke to a sharp pain at her neck she tried to move but she was being held down. She pain was so much she blacked out.
She awoke and was told what she had become. She had become one the night people. The ones she heard the rumors about. And she was a slave to the Parkers. She couldn't believe any of it. Then she met him. The Parker boy. She hated him form the start. But a small part of her. A part she ignored had a feelings for him she had never felt before. It was love. But she ignored that feeling as best she could. Sometimes it was hard to do. Sometimes it was easy.
Will anything happen between? She cant say. No one can. Does the Parker boy even have any feelings for her? A part of Isabella hopes so. But a part of her hates him for turning her into what she is.
It's not so complicated
I was so jaded[/center][/color][/font]
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As the song ended she slowly sighed and turned off her Ipod. She heard a voice behind her. She jumped and spun around so fast it made her slightly dizzy. Her face was red with embarrassment. When she noticed who it was who said that she calmed down slightly. Although she was pretty sure he was just being sarcastic when he said that. But she wasn't sure.
"How much of that did you hear?" She asked still embarrassed that someone heard her. She didn't even let her family hear her sing so that fact that Hunter heard, or anyone in general heard her was a big thing. At least it was to her, maybe not to someone else but to her it was almost everything. She was hoping he heard only a little bit but he most likely heard it all. Knowing her luck he did.
She sighed quietly as she waited for his reply. She messed with the hem of her skirt nervously. She usually does that when she is nervous or impatient with waiting to a reply. Or just waiting in general. As she was waiting she began to wonder what he was doing here.
"So tell me something, what are you doing here?" She asked him quietly. Would he lie or tell her the truth? Either way she was going to find out. She knew he was skipping. Just about all the Sins do. Class is just to boring to go to. There are a lot better things to do with our time than go to class. And everyone knows to never tell on a Sin. Unless they want their lives to be ruined that is. Which no one really wants.
She studied Hunter for a minute looking him up and down slowly. She could feel him getting uncomfortable at it but she didn't care. She usually saw a person by how they look, stand, present them selves. Hunter was confident but at the same time he wasn't. He looked sure of himself but if you studied him closely you say he had his doubts. Everyone had doubts about themselves. Even Sins do at some point.
She could tell he was hiding something. From everyone. Everyone was hiding something weren't they? Megan even hides things from other people. Things she is afraid people will hate her or make fun of her for. But she was a Sin and making fun of a Sin isn't something you do. But she knew people would still do it. So like everyone else she hid things from the world.
"How much of that did you hear?" She asked still embarrassed that someone heard her. She didn't even let her family hear her sing so that fact that Hunter heard, or anyone in general heard her was a big thing. At least it was to her, maybe not to someone else but to her it was almost everything. She was hoping he heard only a little bit but he most likely heard it all. Knowing her luck he did.
She sighed quietly as she waited for his reply. She messed with the hem of her skirt nervously. She usually does that when she is nervous or impatient with waiting to a reply. Or just waiting in general. As she was waiting she began to wonder what he was doing here.
"So tell me something, what are you doing here?" She asked him quietly. Would he lie or tell her the truth? Either way she was going to find out. She knew he was skipping. Just about all the Sins do. Class is just to boring to go to. There are a lot better things to do with our time than go to class. And everyone knows to never tell on a Sin. Unless they want their lives to be ruined that is. Which no one really wants.
She studied Hunter for a minute looking him up and down slowly. She could feel him getting uncomfortable at it but she didn't care. She usually saw a person by how they look, stand, present them selves. Hunter was confident but at the same time he wasn't. He looked sure of himself but if you studied him closely you say he had his doubts. Everyone had doubts about themselves. Even Sins do at some point.
She could tell he was hiding something. From everyone. Everyone was hiding something weren't they? Megan even hides things from other people. Things she is afraid people will hate her or make fun of her for. But she was a Sin and making fun of a Sin isn't something you do. But she knew people would still do it. So like everyone else she hid things from the world.
