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.:Emily Diana Van Hertz:. .:18:. .:Human:. .:ѕтαяѕнιρѕ ❤:.


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Name:: My name is Emily Van Hertz, just so you know. Everyone calls me either Emmie or just Em. I obviously prefer Emmie, though. It sounds.. cute.
Gender:: I'm a girl, and nice try but you won't be getting any proof!
Body Modifications:: I got a Nasal Septum piercing but I don't always wear it. It was so painful when I got it!
Height:: I'm 5'9.. Which is pretty tall for a girl, right?
Weight:: I'm about 130 pounds. I'm trying to lose a bit though, a bit of my belly fat.

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History:: I was born in Berlin. Of course, my family wasn't rich at all so we had to settle living in a trailer in the outskirts. It sucked, of course. I was too young to remember anything, thank goodness. My dad would go work everyday and never spend time with me while my mom was a stay-at-home mother and spent too much time with me, Eventually, my family was sick of living in a trailer with barely any money so we moved to Canada. It was still expensive there, and I have no clue how we even made the trip there, mom never told me. Anyhow, when we moved to Canada dad got a job like, right away, and we moved into a small apartment. They finally found happiness. We were a happy family for once. But for some reason, as the months passed, my dad would get more and more controlling of my mom. He'd slap, kick, punch, push, anything to make her listen. He'd yell at her until he'd lose his voice. It was an abusive relationship. When I was two years old, my dad literally went insane; he bought a gun. Guess what happened? Or do you even wanna know? Well, anyways, he bought a gun and it was about eight 'o clock. I was ready to go to bed and it was a couple weeks before my birthday. Obviously, I wanted a goodnight kiss by dad and mom just like a normal kid. Well, I didn't. I heard screams, so as a little kid, I got curious. I think everyone would though. And yeah, when I walk into the kitchen, all I see is my dad pointing a gun at my mom's head, in a headlock position. She was crying and yelling, telling me to leave. My dad, his face expression; it scarred me for life. I don't even wanna go in details about it. He yelled, "Emmie, if you call the cops; I'll kill your mother, you, and me. Don't do it." Those last words, oh god. At that time I was Catholic; I was secretly saying a prayer in my mind. After about thirty seconds after he said those words, he said, "I'm sorry Emmie. I love you." Bam. Mom fell on the ground. Blood splattered everywhere.
I fell to the ground, crying. I couldn't look up at that demon that killed my mother. Then I heard another bam. I didn't understand. I looked up and saw my FATHER tumble to the ground, ontop mom's dead corpse. More blood splattered everywhere. That moment, I.. I don't wanna explain how I screamed after that. I stood up and sprinted to the phone. I called 911 as fast as I could. I sobbed, I cried..For weeks.. It seemed like it'd never end. Nothing helped. I had nightmares for weeks, months, even. A couple weeks after that I was adopted by this couple. I didn't like them right away. They already had a daughter, and she was the snobbiest little kid I ever met. They were millionaires because they won the lottery. And this meant that everyone thought I was a 'rich' kid and everyone was jealous of me, so I had no friends. I wasn't a rich kid though. No one should've been jealous of me. I was still scared at that moment. Scared of everything. Scared of death.
Years passed by, and everything got better and better until a couple years back. My 'parents' spent ALL their money. They went in debt and were forced to sell the house. So, we moved in a small apartment. Except this meant that I had to share a room with my sister.. Urgh. We had no choice, though. We were still spoiled but our 'parents' couldn't even AFFORD it. Such retards.. They went in big debt, in like, the millions. I had to develop a huge crush on my best friend at that time though; so one time she came over to my place. We decided to have a party that night. I was dating Devon at that time. I didn't think I was bisexual, though. I thought I was straight. That night.. We were a couple of friends playing 'Truth or Dare'. We decided to play Minutes in heaven.. But the whole night. You know, truth or dare gets boring easily. So, I got paired up with my best friend, of course. Had to happen; get paired with my crush. So, we went in the bedroom and..did it. The next morning we woke up and panicked, whatever. All that. We puked and stuff. We had such a huge hangover. Me and Devon then broke up once he knew I hooked up with my best friend.
My best friend had to move a week later. I completely lost it. I was hurt so bad; another thing close taken away. We usually text and stuff, and a couple of months ago my parents kicked me out when they found out I was bisexual. I moved in with her.. I admit sometimes we get a little..deep. But of course, what do you expect when two girls that aren't straight move in together? Now she has a girlfriend, though.. So I'm left out. I'm useless.

Personality:: My mind can switch moods just like that; I can be cranky, the next minute happy. Blame my bipolarness. Is that even a word? Anyhow, I'm pretty shy, but people say I'm outgoing. I'm actually really not. I only will approach someone if I have TO, which even then I hesitate badly. Like, imagine in class, the teacher forgot to pass me a paper he passed everyone else, I'll ask someone else to ask him to give me one. Yeah, that bad. I'm just so awkward.. It doesn't help with my accent. I also love to argue, which makes me annoying most of the time. I'm really anti-social. I'd rather stay home and play video games with a friend or two than go to a restaurant with the same number of friends and talk. I rather find it quality over quantity for friends. I don't care about popularity. For some reason this made me popular at one point of my life.. I honestly don't care though. I'm a really hyper and crazy person once you're my friend and we know each other. I'll just randomly hug you and stuff.. Which also adds to me being annoying.
I'm really stubborn and cocky; I won't back down from a fight or challenge even if I know I won't win or I'll get hurt. It's just the way I am. No one can convince me when I set my mind to something. But, I do think before I act. Atleast I do that. I guess that makes me friendly, though I'm socially awkward and stuff. I'm like a mirror. If someone gives me respect, I'll give them respect back. It's just fair. I'm not judgmental at all. I don't judge anyone. I only judge them if they're asking for it; shove your butt in my face? Obviously.. Be a snobby little female dog? Obviously. I hate snobs.. But that's another story.
I'm a daredevil too; I love being a BK. And by the way, BK means Bad Kid. Just saying.
Diseases:: I'm bipolar. I guess my past has lots to do with it. I hope I don't have anything else!
Hometown:: I was born in Berlin, Germany. I have a thick German accent whenever I talk English.
Birthday:: I was born April 12th. It just passed by!

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Orientation:: I'm bisexual.
Crush:: I ain't got any feelings on anyone right now, thank goodness.
Exes:: There was Devon, but then I realized my orientation at a party. I hooked up with a girl and Devon and I broke up the next morning. I honestly don't care about that idiot.
Status:: I'm single and ready to mingle!

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Hobbies:: I always draw and play video games. I love to draw fictional human or elf characters. And for video games, I love all of them. Except for the sport ones..
Likes:: I like cookies, lots of stuff. I like Skyrim, or all video games altogether.. I really lik Shaiya, I used to play it anyways.. I like RPG games on both internet and video game consoles. I love pokemon.. I like Anime and Manga! I usually watch Yuri too, only if it's romantic.. Don't tell anyone that. People think it's disturbing.
Obsession:: Skyrim. Oh, and Alaina Beaton. She's a hawty!
Dislikes:: I dislike perverts.. Bullies, snobs, lots of people. Players mostly too.
Fears:: I'm terrified of spiders, bugs, butterflies, balloons, I'm claustrophobic and I'm scared of pools or lakes.. I'm a little scaredy cat.

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Pets:: I have a Corn snake named Scales. I love him.
Cellphone:: I have an iPhone 4s.
"My pokemon brings all the nerds to the yard, and they're like you wanna trade cards? Darn right, I wanna trade cards, I'll trade this but not my charizard."

.:Anthony Xavier Leafara:. .:18:. .:Vampire:. .:ѕтαяѕнιρѕ ❤:.


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Name:: My name is Anthony Xavier Leafara. People call me Ant though.
Gender:: I'm a guy. Why, are you saying I'm a girl?
Body Modifications:: Three lip and a nose septum piercing.
Height:: Be realistic.
Weight:: No one is perfect.

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History:: too lazy.
Personality:: too lazy.
Diseases:: No, I got none. Does me being immortal count as one?
Hometown:: I come from the immortal realm.
Birthday:: I was born in March. I think it was the 4th..

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Orientation:: I'm bisexual. I think that's a good thing?
Crush:: I just came into this realm! Ya think I already like someone?
Exes:: There was Diane, from the immortal realm. She was a witch, I tell ya.
Status:: I'm single. Let's see if anyone wants to date a vampire.

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Hobbies:: I usually like to hunt, or just explore. It's fun. I also like to fistfight.
Likes:: I like music, humans because they're so weak, hmm, nature? I don't know, I like lots of things.
Dislikes:: I dislike being alone; people that hate on you. Backstabbers, eh, lots of things.
Fears:: I'm scared of rodents. Most of them, anyways.

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.: General Info :.


Full Name: "Dillon-Lee Nicole Sullivan. I know, my mom gave me a long name.."
Nick Name: "Dillon, Dill Pickle, Dilly. Whatever, person. Call me what you wish."
Birthplace: Sydney, Austrailia.
Birthday: September 17.
Age: "I'm 17 and a half, mkay? You got that! 1-7 and a half."
Gender: "If you can't already tell, I'm a male. It's so obvious.." Female.
Family: "Just my overly protective mother..."


.: Social Info :.


Personality: "I can get distracted easily, and I sometimes go off into my own little word. I hate long conversations, just so you know. If you try to start one with me, I will politely make up an excuse to leave. I know that sounds harsh, but that's who I am, sorry. Anyway, I'm a very bright, bubbly, and loving person. My hobbies consist of watching Titanic, in my room, crying my eyes out. Why did I just tell you that? Okay, off of that topic.. I'm very sarcastic at times. You can catch me in a good mood, or a bad mood. Most of the time, I'm in a good mood. But, if I'm having a bad day, I'll let you know. I'm not the type to take my anger out on other people. It's not their fault that I'm mad, why blame them? I love everybody, and I trust everybody because they don't give me a reason not to. If you have a problem with that, well, go away. I'm pretty much loved by all of my neighbors. They think I'm so innocent. The type that'll write 'HONK IF YOU LOVE JESUS' on the back of my car. Maybe one day, I'll try that. Just to see how many honks I'll get. As far as talking to boys goes, I can't..at all. Even if I don't know the dude, I'll start blushing, for no reason whatsoever. I try to act cool, but I fail at it. I utterly hate myself for that. Well, that's all I've got right now. I'll try to add more to this later..maybe."
BF/GF: "Does it look like I have a freaking boyfriend? No. No it doesn't. I wish, though."
Crush: ^
Married To: ^^
Kids: "Oh my Jesus! If I don't have a husband, boyfriend, or crush, do you think I'd have some kids?"


.: Appearence :.


Eye Color: A very pretty turquoise color, with green around the irises.
Hair Color: Dark brown.
Height: 5'4. "I know I'm short..."
Weight: 105.
Birthmarks: None.
Tattoos: "I want one! But I'm not 18 until a few months!"
Piercings: "Just my ears. Thanks a lot, mom.."

Full Name: James William Carter.
Nick Name: "I usually go by James. But you can give me one, I guess."
Age: 19
Personality: RP it out.
History: ^ Gosh. I'm so lazy. XD
Fears: Spiders, heights, fire, and dolls.
Looks (Description): James is pretty tall, standing at 6'2. He's pretty skinny, but he's muscled very nicely. He has jet black hair, and dark brown eyes.

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