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Post by chanel on May 6, 2009 10:04:55 GMT -5
Radioactive Spiders and Kryptonite
I think I forgot to breathe
FULL NAME: Chanel Ray Valentine NICKNAMES: Callie AGE: 17 BIRTHDAY: August 12 SEXUALIY: straight JOB: singer/actress SPECIES: human CANON: nope
I’m nothing but a human, after all. Nothing special.
GENERAL APPEARANCE: Chanel is very petite. She enjoys being tiny. She has long extra curly chocolate brown hair that she straightens some times and puts in black and blond extensions when she feels like it, She dresses to fit what ever mood she is in. Sometimes she is in all pink and preppy as heck and other times shes totally punked out, it really depends on the mood you catch her in. Chanel isn't afraid to dress a little flirty and she definitely isn't afraid to wear things that other people wouldn't be caught dead in. Because to her your clothes match your personality and she is Totally Unique. She always has her omniPod attached to her hip or her arm or sometimes her lower back, but she usually keeps it on her hip where it can go un seen.
She takes pride in her appearance and will never walk out of her room in 'No Make Up' Her make up always matches what she is wearing and even though she doesn't really need it, she is convinced that she has to wear it to make her self look pretty. Which brings us to the next point. Look down at her stomach and you will notice its the smallest part on her body. But does she think its the smallest? nope. She has serious self confidence issues when it comes to her weight and how she looks and she is convinced that every one is prettier then her. But she really isn't that bad looking.
When you first look at Chanel, you think 'Oh...Wow look at the little rich brat' She dresses preppy a lot, has all the rich girl stuff. Designer sunglasses and purses hot pink diamond studded side kicks and designer clothes. She cant help it, her father turned her into what she is today. She has soft pale skin that is silky smooth to touch. She keeps her skin healthy and has heard that its quite delectable to touch and taste according to a few certain boys. She has soft lips that are nice and plump when she wants them to be and she ALWAYS has sparkly or shiny lip gloss on. Her hair is soft and really fun to run your hands threw and she enjoys yummy scented perfume to make the little boys drool. Call her a serious flirt....you might be right.
She feels gross if she isn't all glamed up in makeup with everything being professionally done, she just doesn't feel pretty. She almost never likes going any where with out make up or anything. She also hates her feet. She thinks they are gross so she is always wearing socks and close toed heels because she just hates feet. She never really had bad skin but she sun burns REALLY easily. Its one of the bad things about her fair skin. When she does sun burn its usually really bad. MOST LIKED FEATURE: Eyes MOST HATED FEATURE: Stomach HERITAGE: Scottish, Irish ETHNICITY: Caucasian/American
You’re not the only vampire I know.
GENERAL PERSONALITY: ▪ CREATIVE. Chanel is always writing new songs or taking pictures. She likes to find any way she can to be creative even if it means spicing up some of her own clothes to give them that extra flare to make them stand out. Creativity is an important aspect to her because she feels with out she would just be another face in the crowd and she doesn't want that to happen.
▪ BUBBLY Chanel is really one big ball of bubbly energy most of the time. Shes just an optimistic person a lot of the time. Optimistic, most of the time Chanel has her head in the clouds because she loves to dream. She thinks that if people didn't dream then the world wouldn't exist because everything is built from a dream. She likes to think that since she followed her dreams to becoming famous that anything really is possible
▪ OVER PROTECTIVE Chanel is rather over protective of her friends. As in you hurt them she can and will hurt you twice as hard. She sticks up for her friends probably more then she should but she has a hard time sticking up for her self. Low self confidence. As happy and bubbly as she seems Chanel has very low self confidence. She just feels the desire to have to be perfect all the time. So she makes sure that she stays thin and well groomed because she feels that every one is criticizing her.
▪ ALCOHOLIC Chanel is a sweet rather innocent girl but she has developed a drinking problem. After her dad started hitting her after her 16th birthday she found that the best way to make her self fall asleep quickly was to drink as much alcohol as she could till she passed out. She has gotten into that habit and drinks rather frequently but she only does it at home by her self so she cant get into any trouble. Chanel likes to live by the song This Ones For The Girls by Martina McBride. Chanel thinks that its an inspirational song and it reminds her that she can follow her dreams because any one can reach for their dreams.
▪ PICKY Chanel is very picky, mostly about what she eats and what she drinks. When she eats her food cant really be touching. And when she drinks water she wont drink tap water, she will only drink really cold bottled Fiji water. She just hates the way that filtered or unfiltered water tastes so she always has a bottle of Fiji with her and if she doesn't then she makes sure some one can go get her one. Also she loves to cook and she is a little OCD about the way her kitchen is set up when she is cooking. HOBBIES: ▪ Singing ▪ Dancing ▪ Cooking ▪ Guitar ▪ Piano ▪ Drums ▪ Music DISLIKES: ▪ Diabetes ▪ Sugar ▪ Blood ▪ Hospitals ▪ Cramps ▪ Anger Fits ▪ Drinking ▪ Paparazzi LIKES: ▪ Sharpies ▪ Singing ▪ Performing ▪ Adrenaline Rush ▪ Music ▪ Fans ▪ Drinking ▪ Being famous ▪ Living by her self ▪ Dogs ▪ Frogs ▪ Pizza ▪ Cooking FEARS: ▪ The dark ▪ death ▪ Not being able to perform any more SECRETS: ▪ Alcoholic ▪ Slipping towards anorexia. ▪ Dipping into drugs
We can’t all be freakishly strong.
GENERAL HISTORY:Chanel Ray Heartwell was born in Nashville Tennessee on August 12. Her parents soon moved to a smaller country house an hour away from the big city. She grew up with her mom, dad and older brother Charlie. They were a very tight knit family and did almost everything together. Despite the fact that they lived on a ranch with lots of horses her dad was gone a lot because he was a music producer under a huge label in Nashville. Chanel loved to go to work with him because she got to sing and learn to play instrumants and she met a lot of famous cool people. She was always going to work with him. That was where she learned from several famous Country and Pop and Rock singers how to sing. She was really good at it growing up, she was never expecting it to become her life.
Growing up Chanel started entering singing competitions and when she turned 13 her father had her audition for a recording contract and she got it. She then auditioned for a spot on a TV show on Disney a year later. She got the lead part and it felt like her life was finally falling into place until she started getting sick. Her mood change, she lost a lot of weight and started drinking tons of water. Her mom took her to the hospital and after doing a bunch of tests she was diagnosed with type 1 juvenile diabetes. It was hard for her because she was finishing up the first season of her TV show, releasing her first CD and going on her first nationwide tour. It was going to be amazing but she found managing her diabetes was getting harder and harder.
Chanel got threw her first year, her fame sky rocketed and she was winning awards left and right and selling out concerts around the US. It was amazing but it was happening so fast. She stopped going to public school and started going to home schooling shortly after that they moved to Hollywood. Chanel kept doing what she loved and things were going great in her family until her 16th birthday. She was having a HUGE party at Disneyland and she was flying her mom and brother in because they had to go back to the ranch to make sure things were going ok. They were on a little plane that crashed in a field in Texas on the way to LA. Chanel found out the day after her birthday and she hated her self for it. So now she doesn't want to celebrate her birthday and she hates remembering that day.
After that happened her father became different. He wasn't loving any more and he got angry to the point where he would hit her. She hated it but she felt like she deserved it because she felt like her mom and brother's death was her fault. So she let him hit her but she needed a way to help her threw it. So she started drinking, she drank a lot and she drank till she fell asleep mostly because she was tired of crying her self to sleep.
She was depressed all the time and wound up in the hospital after drinking to much one night and having to get her stomach pumped. That was when the bruises were discovered on her and she told the police the truth so they sent her to live with her Aunt but instead she bought a house her self. Shes still doing her music thing and acting thing but shes taking a little break. Shes going to lots of therapy and is on anti-depressants but she doesn't take them because shes pretty much back to her old happy self. Except for the fact she still drinks a lot. And now has to take care of her 2 year old sister. Chanel recently 'rescued' her from her fathers house. The environment wasnt good. So now Chanel just sort of treats her like her daughter.
FAMILY: ▪ Dad-Leo Valentine-works at hollywood records ▪ Mom-Marissa Valentine-Dead ▪ Step-Mom-Tina Valentine-Actress ▪ Brother-Charlie Valentine-Dead Aurora Valentine -2-Sister
Stupid, thieving, annoying vampire!
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: Asphodel didn't have the perfect life, she didn't pretend to have the perfect life to be perfectly honest her life sucked. She didn't want it any more, she had never been happy since the car accident that killed her parents, after all it was her fault that they died. It was her fault that they were taking her to the school that night to see a little local band then they got hit by a car. She hadn't been the same since then. But then again who would be the same after you were the only survivor in a really bad car accident. She had been restless, and she was always in trouble after that. She had been to more adoptive homes in the past year most people have in their whole lives and on top of that she was on probation for getting in fights, breaking curfew, stabbing some one and a couple of other things to. She wanted death more then anything, she wanted to be dead. She didn't deserve to live because she had nothing to live for any more. She usually didn't get attached to families when she got adopted because she knew it was going to end quickly, no one liked her enough to keep her and it was the worst feeling in the world always having to move, always having to start a new school and always getting kicked back out. She thought she had finally found the perfect family for her, the McLintock's were great. Or at least the dad was. He was so sweet, he always took Ash places with him and he was helping her work on getting a singing career because he thought she was really good. She was so happy with him, but her new 'mom' didn't like the fact that she was stealing so much attention. She was a nurse, and started bringing home syringes of sedatives. Ash was still a little restless at times and when she acted out she would get sedated and drug up to her bedroom where the door would be locked and shed have to lie there useless until it wore off.
This started happening more and more recently. It started making Ash paranoid. The drugs were getting to her, shed wake up screaming from nightmares that she didn't have before, Rachel was starting to convince Daniel that Ash was crazy, mentally unstable and belonged in a mental hospital. Ash was just depressed, the only thing she needed help with was her addiction to slitting her wrists. Ash didn't like being depressed, she just wanted to be happy. Her eyes flickered open and she looked around trying to remember the events that happened that morning. She couldn't even remember. She just knew that she felt like her entire body was on fire. She moved her fingers, then her toes and started moving her legs and arms to loosen them up. She was in a white night gown and she noticed the dot marks on her arms that made her look like a drug addicted, Rachel always said she was to hide the fact she did that to her. She ran her fingers over the new scars on her arms from a few days ago and looked around. She still felt dizzy, like she was going to pass out. She took it slow though, putting on a pair of black skinny jeans and a quarter sleeve slim fit gray and black striped shirt. Slipping on her converse she ran her fingers threw her straight brown hair and did her make up. She had almost flawless skin, she really was gorgeous she just was to depressed to see it. She did her eye liner and put some red lip stick on, it made her feel better some times. Reaching into a jewelery box she pulled out a necklace that had a diamond guitar on it and slipped it around her neck. It was her mothers favorite necklace, and now Ash never went any where with out it. She was happy it was raining, her favorite weather. After looking in the mirror she realized that she didn't really want to be around any more. She was done finding new family's and being treated like she was crazy. She didn't want to do it any more.
She made her way down the stairs of the large mansion. She walked out into the backyard picking up her favorite stuffed dog on the way. She had it since she was a baby, it was the first thing her real parents ever gave to her. The one thing that like the necklace mattered to her more then anything. She stood in the rain, looking around and up at the sky closing her eyes. She walked back inside shaking from head to toe and dripping wet. She walked into the kitchen and grabbed a pairing knife out of the drawer. sliding the cover off of it she walked into the family room and felt tears fall down her cheeks. She sat on the white carpet and placed the knife to her wrists right above where she knew there was a vain. She did a few shallow cuts and watched the blood flow from her arm to the white carpet bellow her. She stood up, her vision blurred a little bit as she walked back towards the back yard. It was raining and freezing out side, probably on the verge of snowing, just the way she liked it. She stood in the rain, the knife coming down across hes wrists, she made sure to drag it deep and hard and blood started pouring as it cascaded down her other arms and over the old scars. She did it to her other hand and after a few minutes she dropped to the concrete as the blood washed away from her arms and continued to gush. The rain quickly turned into snow and started to fall softly on her. Her delicate pale cheeks had streaks from her eye liner and tears, the snow that built up around her started turning red from her wrists. She was growing more pale, her lips were starting to turn blue. She was finally close to death. She stopped breathing just as her father walked in and noticed the blood. He followed the trail to the backyard and almost had a heart attack when he saw her. He called 911, shortly after an ambulance arrived. They got her on a gurney, attempting to get her to breathe again. The hospital was only a few minutes away, it was almost just down the street but by the time they got there and busted threw the doors the medics were all ready covered in blood and one was on the gurney performing CPR and trying to get her to not only start breathing but to get her heart to start working again to. They started putting warming blankets over here and put pressure on her wrists, the blood was dripping onto the floor as she prayed for death to take her. She was never lucky enough to succeed.
You… bit a pillow? Why?
NAME: Ari AGE: 16 GENDER: female YEARS ROLEPLAYING: 4 LOCATION: Phoenix Arizona HOW DID YOU FIND US: An Add
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Post by emmett cullen ! on May 7, 2009 16:03:52 GMT -5
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