Post by cameron on Jun 5, 2011 19:02:54 GMT -5
* cameron e. hueghs ,
* 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 Cameron Elizabeth Hueghs
NICKNAMES Cam or Cammi
DATE OF BIRTH July 13th 1994
AGE sixteen
GRADE/YEAR Junior
ELEMENT Fire
SEXUALITY Hetero
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 Lindsay Lohan
EYE COLOUR Blue
HAIR COLOUR Red
HEIGHT & WEIGHT 5'6" 122
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES Well for starters she has her belly button pierced and a butterfly on her right hip. She also has a numerous freckles over her body
CLOTHING STYLE For the most part she wears tight clothing and tops that show off quite a bit of stomach. She keeps it tasteful and leaves room for the imagination, but not much imagination. She likes to wear shorts or tight jeans for the most part. She has a sort of Ke$ha looking style going on.
* deeper than skin ,
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
POSITIVE TRAITS
- Outgoing
- Loyal
- Fun
NEGATIVE TRAITS
- Short tempered
- Stubborn
- Bitchy
LIKES
- Flirting
- Having fun
- Power
- Animals
- Friendly banter
DISLIKES
- Goody-goods
- Hypocrites
- Cowards
- Suck ups
- Meat
STRENGTHS
- Strong
- Quick witted
- Determined
- Passionate
WEAKNESSES
- Temper
- Impulsive
- Controled by her heart, not her mind
FEARS
- Arachnophobia
- The Ocean
- Failing
BEST MEMORY Cameron's best memory would probably be shortly after she recieved her powers, her family and other family friends went to a beach house to celebrate in her honor. That night her brother took her under his wing, she had the first of many kisses with her best friend, and she felt accepted.
WORST MEMORY The night her mother died from a car accident, her temper took control of her and she burned the person restraining her; her brother. He has permanent burns on his arm.
LONG-TERM GOALCameron's long term goal is to control her power, when angered she loses that control and it frightens her sometimes especially considering she has such a quick temper.
* past reflections ,
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
MOTHER Alexandria Hueghs, died at 41 would be 43, was a real estate agent
FATHER Michael Hueghs, 47, Lawyer
SIBLINGS Charlie Hueghs, 19, Waitor
HISTORY
July 13th 1994 the world was changed for Michael and Alexandria Hueghs as their second child was born. Cameron shocked them all by being a baby girl, their first daughter.
From a little girl she showed the qualities of fire, which was a pain for her parents obviously. She was a little spit-fire you could say. Cammi was always beating the boys up in elementary school, never wore dresses, complete tom boy. But when puberty hit, well she became a whole lot of woman and while she didn't notice the attention at first eventually it was unavoidable. Her mother was all about her dressing up so the clothes Cameron wanted, she got. Her father didn't mind because his baby girl did keep it tasteful, it was her brother though who did not enjoy this. He was suddenly getting calls home about getting into fights with other boys at school. Why? Some guy was talking about his little sister. While Cam loved the attention, it began to tear apart her and her brother. After about a year she only cared what her brother thought though, yet suddenly he never seemed to give her the time of day.
When she was turning 14, as all gifteds do, she changed and suddenly her brother was there. She felt like she was finally complete, accepted, and cool. Of course like anyone she began to show off and at an early age she showed she would be exceptionally powerful.
Short days later though her mother died and so did her relationship with her brother. She left her brother permanent burns up and down his arms, afterwards she felt horrible but there was nothing she could do. He stopped talking to her and slowly their family broke apart.
She came to the Academy ready to get away, yet her brother was still attending there as a Senior. While he wasn't rude and wouldn't ignore her, it was apparent to all that they weren't close siblings. So they went on with their lives, Cameron flirting with boys, breaking hearts and her brother not caring.
Now anyone would be pretty upset about this, seen with random crying outbursts, not Cameron though. She is never seen crying, it is a rarity, and when she does it is usual out of anger.
Her temper has gotten her introuble a lot, when it consumes her she is extremely dangerous but for the most part she has gotten better at not letting it get that bad.
* puppet on a string ,
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
YOUR NAME Carly
YOUR AGE I'm 16
RP EXPERIENCE 4 or 5 years?
HOW'D YOU FIND US? proboard advertisement
SECRET WORD Correct
RP SAMPLEdon't tease me... I like Warrior cats!Darkpaw was crouched under a tree watching his sister train with amusement. They were a few nights away from becoming warriors and she was going into overdrive on training. Darkpaw was never able to understnad exactly why his sister cared so much about the stupid Clan, ever since their first Gathering Darkpaw realized how cowardly ThunderClan was and how strong other Clans were. ThunderClan, always speaking of peace and such while RiverClan were obviously the strongest. He envied those who were lucky enough to be born into that Clan. He of course was excited to become a warrior but for a weak Clan what kind of pride was that? He often thought of leading but the fear of being rejected by RiverClan scared him, yet he was beginning to think it was worth the risk.
His eyes traveled back to his sister, Wildpaw. She was obviously not weak, the determination and fierceness were in her eyes everytime she fought. She was the main reason he had not left, she would be devestated. Yet her love and passion for the Clan is what made him know that she would never join him. Lately he had been distancing himself for just that, so when he left she wouldn't feel as betrayed.
Darkpaw already had it planned, the night they became warriors would be the night he would leave, no goodbyes to anyone. He would disconnect himself forever from Wildpaw because he would not let either of them suffer.
As she got ready for her final strike Darkpaw smiled, and so did Wildpaw after she defeated her partner. With a look of satisfaction and joy in her eyes she turned toward Darkpaw who pretended to not be paying attention. He saw out of the corner of his eye that she was approaching, so with a stretch of his hind legs he stood up and walked right up to the two warriors, passing her without so much as an acknowledgement. "My turn? The two warriors looked at each other, and as one stepped forward Darkpaw crouched, ready to attack. He focused all his anger, frustration, and pain toward the Clan and Wildpaw towards the cat infront of him. After a moment of a stare down Darkpaw sprung and so began the fight.