Post by elizabeth on Jul 17, 2012 15:28:29 GMT -5
* elizabeth r. creaton ,
* start with basics ,
[ I'M SWIMMING IN THE SMOKE OF BRIDGES I HAVE BURNED ]
[ I'M SWIMMING IN THE SMOKE OF BRIDGES I HAVE BURNED ]
FULL NAME Elizabeth Rose Creaton
NICKNAMES Ellie, Lizzie, Liz, Rose, Ro, RoRo
DATE OF BIRTH May, 11th
AGE thirteen years old
GRADE/YEAR 9th grade
ELEMENT Water
SEXUALITY Straight
MARITAL STATUS N/A
* into the mirror ,
[ AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION ]
[ AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION ]
CELEBRITY CLAIM Darla Baker
EYE COLOUR Sometimes it looks brown, sometimes it looks blue.
HAIR COLOUR Brown, black when wet.
HEIGHT & WEIGHT 6' 2", and 97 pounds.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES She has a butterfly shaped birthmark above her right eyebrow, very tiny, but definitly a butterfly.
CLOTHING STYLE
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Elizabeth likes to wear jeans and shirts with funny saying, with sneakers, usually Converses. She has a different phone case for each base color outift, and she almost never wears makeup.
* deeper than skin ,
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
POSITIVE TRAITS
- Friendly
- Funny
- Brave
NEGATIVE TRAITS
- Shy
- Stubborn
- Freaky sometimes
LIKES
- Cats
- All colors
- Flowers, especially roses.
- Jeans
- Funny sayings
DISLIKES
- Dogs
- Thunder users
- Fire users
- Peanut Butter
- Jerks
STRENGTHS
- She works on her element alot, trying to get strong enough
- Elizabeth is very brave and prtotective
- Lizzie will do almost anything for her friends
WEAKNESSES
- She always wants to make new friends, even if the person could corrupt her
- She really hates Fire users
- She is prejiduced against boys, because she was once raped
FEARS
- Boys, because she was raped
- Dogs, because she was bitten by one
- Death
BEST MEMORY Her ninth birthday, when she got two kittens and a bike and she had her favorite cake and ice cream combo
WORST MEMORY When she was raped
LONG-TERM GOAL To be strong enough to save her friends from anything
* past reflections ,
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
MOTHER Rosa Maria Creaton (32), Dead.
FATHER Unknown (Unknown), Unknown.
SIBLINGS Jacob Leslie Creaton (19), In jail for being a serial rapist, starting with his younger sister.
OTHER N/A
HISTORY Elizabeth was born on a cold and rainy day, in a hotpital based in Hartford, Connecticut. She learned to speak fast, and was a serene baby, barely crying, except when hungry and when needing her diaper changed.
She learned to walk two years after her birth, and she loved water. When she was done with needing to drink milk, all she did was drink water. Her parents tried to give her milk and other things to drink, even ater flavorings, but she never drank them, only the water. Also, she always spent much time in the bath/shower.
Elizabeth was an outcast, being silent except for on rainy days, as if she was responding to the sea that was nearby. School wasn't fun, and she had almost no friends. The only friend Lizzie had was another victem of her brother's desires, Jenny, who ultimately killed herself from being so sad.
As she grew up, her body getting shapely and curvy, she began to notice her brother always staring at her, and it freaked her out. Soon, on her thirteenth birthday, Jacob's sick, twisted mind thought that she wanted it and he brought her into his room, using the lure that 'her birthday present was in there'.
He raped her, and traumatized her for the rest of her life. When her brother began raping other little girls, she turned him in, especially because he told her about it while he repeatedly raped her.
Rumors spread, and RoRo was even more outcasted, as everyone was saying that she had killed her friend, making a homocide look like suicide. Some of the most used saying was "I heard that she has such a connection with water, and that Jenny drowned herself. Isn't that impossible? I think she killed her 'friend' because she's following what her brother should have done after raping all those girls, and she enjoyed getting raped by him" or "She killed Jenny! She was jealous that her brother raped Jenny, so she killed her!"
She ran away from home, and at thirteen, her powers began to come in and she nearly destryed a building, because she was so close to the sea and some drunk dude tried to touch her breasts.
The academy took her in after that, and she's been there for almost a year, causing trouble on rainy days and being the peacemaker on regular days.
* puppet on a string ,
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
YOUR NAME Lizzie
YOUR AGE Just turned 13 a few months ago!
RP EXPERIENCE 3 years, almost 4.
HOW'D YOU FIND US? The site 'LOVE S U C K S'.
SECRET WORD Correct
RP SAMPLEShe walked in the park, her hunter senses kicked in. She had already drained this poor little rabbit, and, deep inside her mind, Elizabeth was screaming at herself for killing the thing. Lizie hated this thing she had become, worse than her hatred for her father, mother, and brother. Combined.
Suddenly, she picked up the scent of a person. It didn't smell quite human, but it did smell human, if that makes sense to you. She ran towards the person, while the back of her mind was screaming, giving herself a headache. Although Elizabeth had never tasted human blood, and didn't exactly want it, there was always a part of her that wanted the sweet taste or warm red liquid gushing out from the pale or tan neck of a hu-No! She had to stop thinking about this stuff! It wasn't her who was thinking this, it was the animal that whatever vampire had saved her, had created.
She slid out into a clearing, slight bright lights in certain areas of it startling her, making her skid to a stop, and fall onto her butt like an uncoordinated, stupid little girl.
Her pale skin reflected the lights slightly, making it look as if she glowed. Lizzie giggled quietly, hoping that the boy hadn't heard. She put a hand to her mouth, and felt a warm, sticky substance.
Elizabeth instantly snapped out of it, her eyes widening in fear, as she sarted to cry, the tears rolling into the rabbit blood around her mouth and turning pink.