Post by melody on May 8, 2009 17:14:29 GMT -5
Melody Adams!
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((Long live the car crash hearts!))
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[/color][/center]OOC Name:Mel
Age: [Optional]14
Location: [Optional]IN THE COMPUTER IS ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW
Way of contact:PM plz
RP experience:2 or 3 years
Where did you find us:advertisement
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((I don't care what you think, as long as it's about me!))
[/color][/center]Full Name:Melody Michelle Adams
Nickname:Mel
Age:15
Grade:sophomore
Birthdate: June 20th
Clique: outcast
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((It's true romance is dead- I shot it in the chest & in the head!))
[/color][/center]Play by :Emily Osment
Appearance Description: Mel has long blonde/brown hair and blue eyes. She likes to wear skull caps of normally any color besides pink. She likes to wear skinny jeans, long sleeved shirts with a shirt above it or something like that. She is around 5'5'' and weighs about 135. And if you ask her her weight, she'll kill you. She doesn't like being asked personal information like that.
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((I will never believe in anything again!))
[/color][/center]Likes: Music, Skateboarding, Loudness
Dislikes: Death, the Quiet, Girly stuff
Habits: Taps on Desks, Humming to her favorite Songs
Quirks/Flaws: Messes with Hair a lot, Bites her Fingernails.
Personality Description: Mel keeps to herself. She has never kept a close friend since the incident. She keeps her distance because she fears that if she gets to close to anyone, she might end up losing them like she did with her sister and mother. She isn't mean, but, she doesn't speak out for herself, so she is easily stepped on; not in the literal term.
She is still nice and helpful, but not as much as she was. She will be asked for help with some type of homework and of course she will help, but that's all. She won't stay and talk; she'll just teach the person what they need and that's it. She still says 'please' and 'thank you' too. Just because she is quiet doesn't mean she isn't polite.
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((I cast a speell over the west to make you think of me!))
[/color][/center]Father : David Adam ll 43 ll Lawyer ll he isn't around a lot
Mother : Rene Adam ll 39 ll was a doctor ll dead
Siblings: Lura ll 18 ll helped Mel with volleyball ll dead
History: Melody Michelle Adam was born the last day of spring of June 20th. Of course Lura had a little problem since she wouldn't be getting all the attention. But, she quickly got over this fact and helped her every step of the way she could help her with. Mel loved Lura for this fact. Lura taught her what she might deal with throughout her years and everything. She even taught her how to play volleyball.
By middle school, she was the best volleyball player in her school. Lura was the proudest person that knew Melody. She grinned hugely every time she walked into a room. Lura was the best at the middle school, and Mel continued the legend. Of course, this wasn't the only thing to be proud of. Melody also loved to skateboard. By the time she was nine, she had won many awards. People thought that Lura had something to do with that too, but that was all Melody.
Then, she was a freshman in high school. She couldn't have done any better. She flew by first semester passing every class with flying colors. Her mom and Lura where behind her in particular. Her dad was off being a successful lawyer. But, that was his job and Mel couldn't control his crazy schedule. He wasn't the blame, but he could of just taken a few days off per year. Maybe a week break or something. He even had to work Christmas. It was like she didn't even have a dad.
But that all changed the dreaded day of May 28th. It was her last day of freshman year of high school. All of her family had gone out to celebrate, but they needed to stop for gas. Mel had to go to the bathroom, so, they all just went in. They decided to pick up a quick snack for on the rode to the amusement park. But, Mel was too excited too eat, plus, she just had to use the bathroom.
When she was done and about to come out, she heard yelling. There was a little peep hole, so she looked out of it. There was a robber armed with a gun. Of course, she didn't go out; that would of been idiotic. She just made sure the door was locked to the bathroom and that everything turned out alright and no one got hurt. She took a deep breath and prayed quickly.
But, all good stories have to come to a bad point, right? Well, this is where Melody Michelle Adams' story comes to take a left turn at the fork in the rode. When she was done, she heard the gun go off. She stood motionless. A voice spoke out and the gun went off once again. Her eyes watered quickly. That voice was her sister's. And it sounded like she was yelling to her mother. Melody dared not look out the peep hole, but did anyway. Her mother and sister laid motionless on the floor. Blood ran from their bodies.
She fell on her butt and saw something red start to sneak up through the crack of the door. Blood. The blood from her mother or sister. She didn't want to know which one's it was. She was already traumatized enough for one rode trip. Then, the police sirens went off. They stormed in and apparently caught the guy. The door opened. It was the worker in front who had a key. She stood next to her father and another policeman. She was balling.
When she finally agreed to come out of the bathroom, she looked at the scene around her. People hugging one another. Little kids being checked out by their parents. She looked at her father. He looked like he was about to go into a case at a court. He didn't look moved. He looked like nothing had just happened. She, on the other hand, had just had the two closest people in the world killed before her. One of their blood ran under the door way. Bullets in their chests.
A week after, her father decided that she was too depressed to handle and sent her off to boarding school. Barrington to be exact. He told her that it was for people like her who had dealt with something traumatizing in their life. She thought of it all as bullshit.
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((There's a light on in Chicago & I know I should be home!))
[/color][/center]Codewords: Thnks fr th Mmrs
RP Sample:
So, she said that he dad passed away. She nodded. Yeah, she knew how it felt to have a parent gone. She knew that it was hard for everyone around; especially if your depressed and stuff. She had also said that she had two younger brothers. Brothers meant lots of trouble most the time.
Lily started up the question side of the thing again. "Well, I'm not religious. My dad plus being born on Halloween, not a good combination. My dad lives in Italy; well, I think. We used to live in Maine, but I moved out and he moved away. He didn't want to be near me." She listened to the next question on pets, "I had a collie named Princess. She was amazing."
She smiled at the thought of her beloved collie. She had such soft fur and wouldn't do anything to get herself in trouble.
"I would have to go with a worm. It wouldn't be as crunchy." She made face. She then thought up of some more questions, "What do you like to do in your spare time? What's your favorite video game? And, what is your favorite type of candy?"
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