Post by kuna on Aug 30, 2010 0:03:15 GMT 10
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GRACEY LENAIGH GREYi]
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GRACEY LENAIGH GREYi]
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NICKNAMES: Grace, see (if your character has one)
AGE: 18 years
GENDER: (female, )
BIRTHDAY: (feb 1)
SEXUALITY: (straight,)
SPECIES: (human )
PERSONALITY: Gracey is a rebel, she does what she's not supposed to just because she can. she doesnt take no for an answer, and can kick anybody's ass. she puts up a wall, everyone is blind to who she really is except herself. but behind he rebel/bully wall, theres a real preson there.
on the inside, Gracey is just a teenage girl who has had her heart broken to many times. she loves to sing and play the guitar, and can be very sweet. not many people get to see this side of her, but those who do love her immensely.
SIDE: (against)
HOMETOWN: ( hollywood)
OCCUPATION: (just a regular human)
BIO: (
Gracey's parents were divorced. she lives with her mom, and never spoke with her dad. when she found out he had cancer, she didnt know what to do. sadly, he died before she could make a decision and she still feels guilty about it. Gracey is an only child, which means she can usually get what she wants.
Gracey was lsot, trying to cope with the death of her father, and not having anyone to talk to. she fell in with the wrong crowd, and started stealing and drinking. when she got busted by the cops, it scared her into not doing it anymore, but she is still a hard partier.)
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ORIGINAL
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ORIGINAL
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CHATBOX NAME: blazee
CONTACT: (pm.)
OTHER CHARACTERS: (none)
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Blaze sipped his soda. he like the taste of the citrusy flavor. His body treated it like alchohol though, and he found himself pumped and wanting to move.
He set his empty glass down on the counter, then winked at the bartender. turning around, he saw the girl next to him put her jacket on the chair, and weave her way through the souls. He stared intently at her, watching her movements. if she was a soul, she wasnt like any he had ever seen. Blaze watched in awe as the other souls mirrored her movements and he almost chuckled to himself.
"damn! go dance!" Brody yelled in his head. Before he could resist, Brody took control, making Blaze stand up. shaking his head, Blaze decided to go for it. weaving his way through the souls, he came up to the spot she was dancing at. movinghimself behind her, he let Brody take control for once, and he knew exactly what to do.
placing his hands on her hips, Blaze positioned himself underneath her, and moved with her tempo. He rested his head on her shoulder, and whispered just loud enough for her to hear.
"babe, whats your name?" Blaze was astonished and watcehd in wonder at the back of his mind. what was he doing? what are you doing?! Blaze screamed inside his head. grinding, dumb ass. Brody said as he kept perfect rhythm with the girl. you sure know what your doing... Blaze said before taking control and trying it for himself. he caught on quickly, and was dancing with her just like Brody had a few moments ago.
