Post by blairthicus on Oct 19, 2012 18:31:56 GMT -5
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*MELODYELIZABETHMARGEURITE,
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OH, HAI THERE! I'M BLAIR AND IT IS MY PLEASURE TO MEET YOU. I'VE BEEN DOING THIS FOR A FEW YEARS SO I KNOW WHAT TO DO. YOU NEED TO TALK TO ME? HIT ME UP AT PETZRULES [skype] AND I'LL TRY TO GET BACK TO YOU.
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FULL NAME melody elizabeth margeurite
AGE sixteen
GRADE 9
SEXUALITY heterosexual
BIRTHDAY january 17th
OVERALL APPEARANCE
LIKES
- Attention
- Complements
- Food ; pasta, steak, potatoes, apples, ec.
- Foreign languages
- Sunglasses
- High heels
- Music ; pop
- Dancing
- Rebellious people
- Outside
- The color pink
- Lip gloss
- Baseball
DISLIKES
- Alcohol
- People who think they are better than her
- Her sister, Augustine
- Her aunt, Gabriella
- People in general
- Writing
- Math
- Class
- Teachers
- Just about anything to do with school
- Sweat
- Homophobes
- Sluts
- Rap music
- The taste of perfume when you walk by someone wearing too much
- Dark colors
- Bullies ; although she can be one
- Being woken up in the middle of the night
STRENGTHS
WEAKNESSES
PERSONALITY
HISTORY
No one paid attention to Melody. Melody knew that Little Miss Augustine was probably being pampered by her grandmother, which only peeved her off more. She wanted attention, she wanted all of it. There has been time and time again where she has begged her grandmother to allow her to live with her and Augustine, but the conversations usually ended with "Sweetheart, no, I can't afford the both of you." And Melody saying for her to go fuck herself.
Fast forward a bit, Melody is a self absorbed sixteen year old living with her thirty-five year old aunt -- named Gabriella -- who thinks of no one but her self, works two jobs, never has time for Melody, and is completely and utterly strict. Oh, and let's not forget the abusing. Gabriella comes home drunk a lot, and hits anyone who gets in her way -- that person usually becoming Melody. She will also hit her when shes sober, but it's rare.
Melody usually learns to ignore her, but that never works. All Melody wants at the end of the day is to have her mother back and for Augustine to burn in hell.[/ul]
RP EXAPMLE
She rolled over, clapping to turn off the lights, turning the radio off with it's remote. Her eyes flickered closed, her covers pulled over her to keep herself warm. She sighed. When was it ever going to get easier? Would it ever get easier? Maybe her mother would magically appear in her dreams tonight, tell her everything would be alright. Maybe Augustine would die. That would be better than anything. Just fucking perfect.[/ul]
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