Post by LARISSA CELESTE NORE on Apr 1, 2013 22:08:10 GMT -5
* larissa c. nore ,
* 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 Larissa Celeste Nore.
NICKNAMES Lisa, Lissa.
DATE OF BIRTH October Thirteenth.
AGE Seventeen.
GRADE/YEAR Eleventh.
ELEMENT Wind.
SEXUALITY Heterosexual.
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 Susan Coffey.
EYE COLOUR Gray-Green.
HAIR COLOUR Maroon/Red.
HEIGHT & WEIGHT Five Feet, Three Inches. Hundred Twenty-Five pounds.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES A small tattoo on the back of her neck with three birds 'flying' away. Photo here.
CLOTHING STYLE Anything that doesn't really confined her ability to move around a lot. Larissa usually wears tank tops with ripped jeans or some type of loose shorts that allow her to easily do as she pleases. She easily gets cold and it won't be a surprised if anyone found her without some type of sweatshirt or jacket near or on her.
* deeper than skin ,
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
POSITIVE TRAITS
- Easy going.
- Not Judgmental.
- Peaceful.
- Humorous most times.
NEGATIVE TRAITS
- Loses track of time.
- Holds grudges.
- Irritable during the morning.
- Fake Smiles/Trust.
LIKES
- Reading.
- Drawing/Colouring.
- Leisure Time.
- Movies.
- Music/Concerts.
DISLIKES
- Waking up.
- Drugs/Alcohol/Smoking.
- Fights.
- Glitter.
- The 'outside'.
STRENGTHS
- Easily hides her distress or upsetting emotions.
- Very quiet when walking.
- Logical on many topics.
WEAKNESSES
- Will not forget/give up on past events.
- Not every trusting of people.
- Running.
FEARS
- Forgetting the faces of the people she loves.
- Never learning to trust.
- Meeting her father.
BEST MEMORY When Larissa was fifteen, she learned that her mother was getting re-married to her old childhood sweetheart who appeared shortly after her blood father decided to just simply walk out of her life. The man was extremely nice and loving towards her mother, Larissa was pleased and happy to be part of her mother's wedding and helping with the preparations.
WORST MEMORY Larissa had been working on a school project when she had entered the Academy, and it involved glitter. Her wind nature was rather surprising at random times throughout the day. It just so happen to 'appear' when she had different colours of glitter on her desk when the wind simply carried all of the glitter around her room. There still is glitter around her room to this very day.
LONG-TERM GOAL Larissa hopes to fully learn how to trust people. Her father had walked out of her life when she was ten years old and basically crushed the trust that she thought was possible between her and her father. Larissa does hope to learn and hope to trust someone within her life time.
* past reflections ,
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
MOTHER Lori Angelica Monroe (44), Nurse. [Earth]
FATHER Johnathan Tyson Nore (46), Unknown. [Water]
SIBLINGS
OTHER Step Father ;; Victor Richard Monroe (47), Teacher. [Earth]
HISTORY It was simply something out of a fairytale, or at least that's how she used to see it when her mother would retell the stories how she and her blood father had met when they were much, much younger than they are now. They attended a similar school together, though there being two years of a difference they hadn't truly met each other until her mother was starting the College that was also added onto the school program. It was a good relationship, it was something that seemed nearly flawless. Nothing could possibly go wrong. His nature was that of a joker even when he was in his early College years, meanwhile his future wife's nature was more that of a peaceful and relaxing, the type that would rather speak her mind than suddenly burst her happy joy joy bubble.
By the time that Larissa was born, her mother already knew what she was doing and getting herself into with another child. Larissa was the fourth and hopefully the final child of the Nore family. They hadn't expected her to be so peaceful and rightfully down to earth, even during the time as an infant. Barely crying and usually sleeping the day away, they didn't need to worry about her getting up and running off like her older brother Zachary had done. Instead it was easily to entertain her by sitting her in front of the TV with some type of amusing program on.
Her life style was rather easy going, always around her brother whom would usually but heads with each other, literally. Meanwhile Vivian would usually keep her on the more girlish side during the majority of her childhood. Larissa was very close with her father and was always trying to do things to make him happy with whatever she decides to do. All in all, Larissa was a Daddy's Girl. It did change gravely when Larissa was ten years of age and her father decided to get up and leave behind her family. Creed was sixteen, Zachary was fourteen, and Vivian was simply twelve when this all happened. She had been crushed by her father leaving and for the longest time, blamed herself for him leaving their family.
Time did pass on, and Larissa's mother reconnected with an old high school sweetheart. He was a kind man that Larissa actually grew to like and saw another father figure in her life. She was fourteen and began to attend to the same schooling that her father, mother and her mother's boyfriend attended do, always finding something that would connect her and her parent's pasts together. The following year Victor had purposed to Larissa's mother and she was happily able to help plan the entire and wondrous event. Even though Creed was a bit unsure about Victor, Larissa was glad to see her older brother attend the wedding as well.
Two years have once again passed and Larissa is beginning to feel uneasy with herself. Her father began to start and try to contact each of his children and Larissa being the last child and more of daddy's girl, feels as if her world will get crushed once more. If anything, Larissa is trying to focus on her work and maintain her ability to remain calm and peaceful as she can.
* puppet on a string ,
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
YOUR NAME Lexi.
YOUR AGE Sixteen.
RP EXPERIENCE 4+.
HOW'D YOU FIND US? Make my systems blow.
SECRET WORD silver bullets.
RP SAMPLE"Atticus?" A soft and tender voice pierced the sullen silence that had fallen over the train cart that had very few people riding in it. There were royal blue colours with gold trimming all over the place, a sign that this was a cart full of wealthy people. There were certain times that they had to make use of her unnatural gift, traveling by a good standard was one way that they had to exploit it, and it was one of the only times.
A man with flawless looking skin that matched the bronze look of the young woman speaking to him, looked away from the page he was reading over the shoulder of his mate who was reading one of the old romance novels that was brought back to life from their age period. Seemingly off set scarlet eyes had a curious twinkle in them. It was because of his mate that they would be able to travel like normal people without them seeing their different eyes. "Yes, sister?" His voice seemed to hold something stronger than the woman's voice which was soft, but it held something rather strong as well.
The rest of the cart was quiet, it was nearing one in the morning, some people were still sleeping surprisingly from the light that allowed the mate to read her book and a few men who were bulling an all nighter to get work done. To some, the sound of wizzing past trees, deers, towns, cities, villages, anything that would put some of the humans to sleep; the trio did not sleep though, never would they need to sleep any longer.
She bit the bottom of her lip, red lipstick seemingly absent from the woman that so many other women would be seen wearing day in and day out. "You ever think about Ma and Pa?" Her voice was barely above a whisper that only Atticus and the lovely woman by his side could hear. She adverted her scarlet eyes by looking out the window, not wishing to see the pain and distraught in her brother's eyes, and the guilt and sadness in his mate's.
Atticus kissed the top of his mate's head, muttering soft words before he looked at his sister in the corner of his eyes. He knew what he had done to her when they were so much younger was wrong; lying to keep her by his side. Atticus knew his sister did not contract he plague, using it to strike fear into her in order to keep her immortal. "Yes, Asela, I do.." The Kolm family kept to themselves as their voices were kept hidden for the remainder of the ride.
