Post by bella91 on Nov 27, 2012 20:37:55 GMT -5
* ashlee m. pinechrest ,
* 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 Ashlee Mariah Pinechrest
NICKNAMES Ash, Riah, Mariah
DATE OF BIRTH December, 03
AGE Fifteen
GRADE/YEAR Sophomore
ELEMENT Wind
SEXUALITY Female
MARITAL STATUS Single
* into the mirror ,
[ AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION ]
[ AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION ]
CELEBRITY CLAIM Hayden Panettiere
EYE COLOUR Ocean Blue
HAIR COLOUR Beach Blond
HEIGHT & WEIGHT 5’ 8 and 114 lbs
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES A few chicken pock scars around her eyes. And has a tattoo on her ankle of a crescent moon
CLOTHING STYLE Ashlee doesn’t really have much of a style, but she does like wearing Jeans. She doesn’t wear dresses unless needed and doesn’t really like wearing plain colors. She likes bright things, and doesn’t wear bracelets.
* deeper than skin ,
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
POSITIVE TRAITS
- Funny
- Friendly
- Generous
- Protective
NEGATIVE TRAITS
- Too Open Minded
- Naive
- Really Stubborn
LIKES
- Bananas
- Babies
- Sunshine
- Her Powers
- Being with Friends
DISLIKES
- Rainstorms
- Being near the ocean
- Being alone too often
- Being told what to do
- Really big birds
STRENGTHS
- Her power of wind
- Her thirst for knowledge
- Her understanding for other’s feelings
WEAKNESSES
- Her urge to help others
- Her heart, it can’t work too fast, or she has issues and can’t function (Literal health issue)
- Her father's death
FEARS
- Spiders
- Darkness
- Thunderstorms
BEST MEMORY When she was six, her mother took her to a horse race. And, since horses are her favorite animal, she treasured that memory the most.
WORST MEMORY When she was eight, her father took her to go get new glasses. She lost her glasses one day at school, and she couldn’t figure out where she put them. On the way to get her glasses, she and her father were in a car crash, and her father didn’t make it.
LONG-TERM GOAL To over-come her fears and understand that her father’s death wasn’t her fault
* past reflections ,
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
MOTHER Margret Anne Pinechrest (36), Preschool Teacher
FATHER David Allen Pinechrest (Died at 30), N/A
SIBLINGS Only Child
OTHER Her pet rabbit, Momiji
HISTORY When Ashlee was born, she was the light and life of her parents. She loved the dearly, and they loved her. She grew up a happy child, until she was eight. When she turned eight, her father took her out to get new glasses, because she left hers somewhere and lost them. And, when her father drove her, they ran into a drunk driver. The car flipped, and her father went flying out of the car, he died instantly.
Ashlee spent four months in the hospital, two due to a coma, and two getting fully healed. And, she wasn’t the same. She didn’t speak, didn’t act the same. Her mother tried to tell her it wasn’t her fault. She tried to convince Ashlee that her father’s accident wasn’t fault, but she couldn’t get it out of her head.
Finally, when she was 14, she came into her power of wind, and was finally able to be somewhat happy. Her powers meant she wasn’t supposed to be normal. And, she was sent to her academy. Her mother visits her every weekend and she comes on the holidays. When the school is on break, she picks up Ashlee and takes her back to their two bedroom house.
* puppet on a string ,
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
YOUR NAME Bella
YOUR AGE 21 Dearie
RP EXPERIENCE 5 Years at least
HOW'D YOU FIND US? Site jumping
SECRET WORD Correct
RP SAMPLEAshlee sighed as she walked to her last class. School was dragging on and she wondered how much longer she would have to take of this. School was boring, the teachers were boring, and they didn’t even let her use her powers. She had to have a class for that, other times weren’t allowed.
Ever since her father passed, Ashlee always thought she could feel her father with her. It was both a blessing and a curse. After all, she was the reason he was dead. If she didn’t lose her glasses, he wouldn’t have had to go out and get her new ones. Her father was just trying to help. And, because of her, he was dead.
Ashlee wasn’t looking where she was going, and ran into someone. Why was she always running into someone when she just wanted to be left alone. [maroon]”I’m sorry. I wasn’t watching where I was going. Are you okay?”[/maroon] she asked as she looked at who she ran into.
How was it that she was able to function around here. Her father was her life, and she was the reason he was dead. She sighed, irritated with herself that she wasn't here. She looked at the person, waiting an answer.