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 Micheals, Adelaine
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Posted: Nov 3 2009, 01:03 PM


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(ADELAINE DEON MICHEALS)

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" As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed "


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MYNAMEIS : adelaine deon micheals
CALLME : addy, ad, anything really.
IAM : twenty years young.
BORNON : october sixth, 1986.
ILIKE : boys.
IMA : kinda canon/kinda original.
MYGRADES : straight A's FER SURE.
MYSCHOOL : University of Seattle - freshman :)
MYMAJOR : photography and roman literature.

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MYTWIN : emily browning
HOWTALL : five dash two.
IWEIGH : onehundredfive.
MYHAIR : "Naturally wavy, though sometimes it likes to cooperate and be straight. It reaches right underneath my shoulderblades, making it somewhat long I guess. And it's currently it's natural color, which is a meduim brown. I don't plan on dying it anytime soon, because I just think the color suites me."
MYEYES : "They have an almond shape to them, curving slightly at the outer edges. They don't change colors or anything like that, so they are always a soft green. But it's quite obvious as to when I'm not getting enough sleep because I'll have dark rings under them, which tends to stand out with skin as pale as mine."
THEFACE : "Well, it's nothing special. But it's a roundish shape - not too plump, not too skinny. Just normal. My features are soft, but I have heard that I do have good cheekbones. My lips are rather full for someone my age, but I like them, they seem to add to my oversoftness, making me look rather welcoming, if I do say so myself."
THEBODY : "Hmm, well, this.. uh. Basics first, Adelaine. I'm five foot two inches, making me pretty tiny for a twenty year old. Heck, I have to show my ID at rated R movies still. But anyways, I weigh around one hundred and five pounds, a little underweight for my age bracket, but I'm fine with it. I don't have a super hot bod or anything like that, just normal. Plain Jane."
SPECIAL : "I don't have any tattoos or piercings, if that's what you're asking. I'm much too chicken to go under any kind of needle. But, I have been told I look innocent. And like a puppy. -.- I guess my soft looks make people want to protect me? Hey, I'm just saying what was told to me. Hehe."

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ILOVE : Reading - because it's like an adventure for your mind! Haha. Playing my guitar - because it's soothing and I love music. Learning new things - because who doesn't like knowledge? Dancing - only in my room, of course. It's so much fun! Volunteering - because I like helping people.
IHATE : Meeting new people - I'm always so nervous! Being Seen As Innocent - because I'm not...I think. Racism - because that's just not cool man. The Color Red - because I don't really know. I just don't like it. Anything Athletic - because me plus sports equals pain!
DONTTELL : I sometimes deal with anorexia. I've never kissed a boy.
SCAREDOF : Getting raped, someone hurting my family, someone finding out about my struggles with anorexia.
WANTTO : Get my way through college with straight A's and become a successful romanticist photographer.
GOODSTUFF : Compassion, Patience, Understanding.
BADSTUFF : Shy, Jealousy, sometimes saying the wrong things when I'm angry.
ABOUTME : "Well, I'm not the most outgoing person there is. Whenever I'm around new people, I tend to get shy and really nervous. After all, I usually have horrible first impressions, but I don't think clamming up really helps either, but I can't help it. But once I get to know you more, I tend to warm up to you, and over time - not too much time - I'll genuinely start to care about you, and I'll do anything to make you smile. I like making others happy, even if it makes me look like some kind of fool.

Hm, I don't usually curse, if you haven't noticed, and I don't really like to. It's just, inclassy for a lady to use bad language. And if one thing matters to me, it's being classy. I believe in chivalry and manners, believe it or not, and I tend to get a little peeved when people don't return the gesture. I mean, It's a matter of respect, I'm not asking you to recite the declaration of independance backwards or anything. Oh, and if there's another thing to notice about me, it's that I speak my mind when I'm flustered. Or angry. Trust me, If I'm angry, you will know.

I'm not that really pretty, overly flirty girl who all the guys love. I'm the kid sister who isn't allowed to do anything. Why? I don't know. And I don't like being treated like some kind of child, I'm twenty years old for goodness sakes! I can't sit at home while all the boys have fun. I tend to want to prove myself, because I never feel like I'm good enough. But, I'm working on it, just like my other flaws."
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BORNIN : Forks, Washington YO!
LIVINGIN : a dorm at Seattle U.
MYFINANCES : nothing special. I make my money from odd jobs.
MOMMY : Suzanne Micheals, I love her so much, and she's everything to me.
DADDY : Evan Micheals, I love my daddy because he's always going to be there for me.
THESIBLINGS : none, sadly. I wish though!
THEKIDS : none. Not until I'm ready. Which may not be for a while! Haha.
IMPORTANTPEEPS : Mom & Dad, Nixion, Tanner, and the rest of the gang, of course!
OTHERHALF : Pff me? no way. I'm too shy. Haha.
THEPETS : Elenor, an old white poodle I raised since she was a pup! I even named her. Haha.
HISTORY : I don't really have too much of a sob story, and I'm sorry if you were looking forward to one. I was born on October sixth, 1989 to a pair of newlyweds, who were strong in thier beliefs with God and had a nice, financial net to support themselves, and now me too. I grew up in my father's church, always being a good little churchie - as the gang calls me - and obeying my parents. But that's because I love them, and that was the least I could to do repay them for everything. I grew in my faith with God, and I soon became a good influence to the people of Seattle, Washington.

I was rather intelligent for my age bracket, and I soared through elemetary and middle school, not even trying. But, instead of running around and having fun during breaks, I sat alone, reading because of course, I was teased for being a nerd. I mean, I wore really big prescription glasses...khaki shorts..it was pretty stereotypical. I didn't like being teased, so I hung out by myself, ignoring the giggles and pointing. Soon, it got worse - to the point I was being bullied - and I began to come home, crying as I binged on food, thinking that would help. My parents didn't think of it as much because thier relationship had been a little rocky lately, so they just figured it was me dealing with school stuff.

But it got worse as I arrived at highschool - and by then, I had gained quite a bit of weight - and was teased for not only being a nerd, but for being fat too. It wasn't easy for me, because I was so sensitive, and the only thing I wanted was to fit in. So, in order to become one of 'them', I stopped eating. All together. Of course my parents were too busy fighting to notice the pounds that I seemed to be shedding. And over a few years, I had gone from the two-hundreds to the almost one-hundreds. People started to talk to me, and for once, I felt like a person.

By this time, I was a senior at Seattle High, and I had started to blend in, hiding my secret as I planted a smile on my now-straight teeth, pretending like it was all okay. That's when I met the gang. Just because I had begun to fit in more didn't quite mean the bullying had stopped. I still remember that day; I was walking home after school, keeping my head down like I usually did when I walked, when a group of snotty, upperclass girls surrounded me, ridiculing me about my clothes and asking me where all my fat had gone. Like always, I broke down in tears, but before I could pull myself together, a group of older teens walked up and totally told the girls off, picking me up and brushing me off. And, well, since that day, I've never respected anyone more.

Currently, I'm in college, studying hard so I can become a romanticist photographer, but I also play a little guitar on the side from time to time, and I really hope that I'll make it big someday. Maybe come out of my shell maybe. But I'm not too sure, with all these people in Forks, it might be really hard. Especially since they're all drop dead gorgeous. No wonder I haven't found a guy. Aha, kidding, but it's still hard telling yourself you're beautiful when there's a bunch of supermodels walking around town. Anyways, I'm living with my roomate, Marimoon. She brought me to the gang, where I really got to know them. I have friends now, and with them, anything is possible.

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AGE : sixteen!
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A small, slightly cocky smirk had formed on the small blonde's lips as she looked down at the bloodied body that laid below her, a sign of her triumph. "And that, kiddies, is why we don't fuck with Valentine Amore Russel." she chuckled, finding amusement out of her latest crime. But, like always, the high of the kill wore off, leaving her suddenly too aware of her surroundings. Her dark eyes lifted from the corpse and looked around the cold - and slightly eerie - hallway, and instead of feeling powerful and indestructable like she usually did after a kill, she felt a small sting of lonliness and even dread. With a small sigh, she turned her attention back to the body, stepping to one side and bending down so she could look at the bloodied, mangled face of what used to be a killer. Slowly, she reached up with her hand, letting her fingers brush the man's bloodied lips. "Que una lastima." she said, her voice serene as she spoke in spanish, cooing the dead body as if it would help the passage onto the next life. Wherever that would be; it didn't matter. Val wasn't one to believe in heaven or hell. Once people died; they were dead. End of story. But it didn't hurt to respect the dead. She might not be one to believe in an after life, but she sure as hell believed in ghosts. And there was no way in hell she was about to let some nasty ass looking killer haunt her for god knows how long.

With a few more mumbled words, she stood up, looking for some place to hide the body. After all, she couldn't just leave the killer's body out in the open. First of all; she didn't want to get put into isolation again and then there was the matter of keeping peace between the killers and the evils. If one of the killers were to stumble across the body of one of thier friends, it wouldn't end up too well for the evils, especially since the two cliques were always blaming eachother for anything and everything that went wrong. However, it seemed that her luck had run out, because she could not find one place to stash the body. "Fuck shit." she growled, suddenly loosing all respect she held for the dead as she kicked the body in frustration. But just as she looked up from the body, she saw a window, giving her an idea. 'Well, well, maybe there is a god.' she snorted mentally before she looked around the hallway, suddenly relieved that the gaurds didn't have the balls to hangout in evil hallways. Her eyes swept the hall one more time, spotting a trash bag and grinning as she walked over to it, plucking it out of what must have been a hiding place. She walked back over to the body, swiftly covering it in the bag, knowing that it would be a lot easier to lie about a body if it looked like garbage.

Quietly, she started to drag the body, only letting out an exasperated grunt from time to time. Valentine was strong, but she had spent most of her energy killing the victim that was about two times larger then herself. But she made progress as she dragged the body bag down the hallway, towards the nearest exit. Which of course, was ungaurded. Like always. Here at Casey, escape wasn't hard. Just the matter of survival beyond escape. So it wasn't hard getting out of the stone cold buildings, but it was hard tolerating the desert's heat. Not to mention, she still had to find a reasonable place to hide the corpse. If she wanted to avoid a war, of course. It had been about five minutes from leaving the building, and Val was already starting to feel the heat get the best of her. "fuckkk." she groaned, looking around, her eyes landing on a structure not to far from her. "Well, I'll be damned." Valentine panted, greatful for the abandoned building that could only be known as the garage.

Before she knew it, she was sneaking through one of the doorways, dragging the body behind her. A cool rush of relief ran through her as she spotted a nook - perfect body size - almost immediately. But she had been so enthused in hiding the body, she hadn't noticed the killer working on the old, abandoned cars that littered the garage. And as soon as the body was out of sight, she took a few steps back, sinking onto a workbench and panting hard, completely exhausted; and oblivious to the danger that lurked only a few hundred feet from her.


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