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Postby indefinite, » Fri May 31, 2013 11:54 am

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but bennie makes them ageless . . . → [ bennie ]

Postby indefinite, » Fri May 31, 2013 11:55 am












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B e n n i e
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ρℓeαsuяe тσ мeeт yσu.

{.{ n a m e }.}
    "Bennie. Inspired by Bennie and the Jets."
    [ Her parents thought it would be cute. And
    guess what. It was. And a plus? Bennie and
    the Jets
    was the song they danced to when
    first meeting at an Elton John concert. Ironic?
    No, more like sentimental. She personally likes
    the name and is pleased when she can tell some-
    one that yes, her name indeed means more than
    a meer name. ]
{.{ g e n d e r }.}
    "You've wounded my pride, soldier."
    [ I can say without a doubt in my mind that
    dear Bennie is indeed a female, girl, woman,
    whatever you wanna call it. True, she does
    have a boy's name, and teachers do get
    confused when they give out role call and see
    a girl responding to the name 'Bennie' but she
    has all the parts to say she's a girl. She's not
    the type to show things off like that, so no
    proof will be given; you'll just have to take
    her word for it. ]
{.{ a g e }.}
    "They say the teen years are tough."
    [ Luckily for Ben, she's more than half way
    through with them. She's just reached the age
    of eighteen, so no parents control her and she
    doesnt have to continue with school. She was
    born on a cold afternoon, on the fourth of
    February in 1994. Inspite all the freedoms that
    come with her age, a part of her doesnt want
    such freedoms, though it makes being a wolf
    much, much easier. She wants to be a child
    again, to go back to the fifth grade and not
    have any responsibilities. She wants to be
    grounded once more. Young. ]
{.{ r a n k }.}
    "I'm the new girl in town, no pack."
    [ She came to town last week, her biter and
    old alpha belonging to another pack that perished
    by the hunters. She is currently a lone wolf, but
    her hopes like with joining Aaron's pack. As much
    as she loved it before, she's tired of running rogue
    and lone. She's ready to settle down again and
    grow relationships with some actual humans not
    the other wolves in the forest she lived in for so
    many months and year. ]
{.{ t r a i t s }.}
    "Take me as I am or don't take me at all."
    [ She's got some good qualities to herself.
    One of them being her compassion. Her heart to
    many people is one to worship. She is also very
    quaint, easy going and optimistic towards just
    about everything. However, she has alot of poor
    qualities. For instance, she has a tendancy to follow
    others' lead instead of taking her own road, or
    get angered by the simplest things, or lie more
    than say the truth, or even exaggerate too much.
    She's still a great person to be around. You've just
    got to be as open minded as she is. ]
{.{ l o v e . l i f e }.}
    "Let's skip this question."
    [ Bennie is heterosexual, interested in guys
    rather than in girls. She is currently not in a
    relationship nor does she have a crush. She
    doesn't plan on having one. ]
ѕσ тєℓℓ мє ωнαт нαρρєηє∂.

{.{ h i s t o r y }.}
    "I can't say I hate it."
    [ On the evening of my transformation, I have to admit I was so scared, but, for a different reason. My parents were right down the hall. What if I lost control of myself? What if I... At the time I couldnt bear bring myself to think of what might have happened. That's why I sprang out my window when I knew my time for the shifting was on its near way. I can still hear Estella's whimpering after I dissapeared; she's always been a people dependant person. You see, I knew this was going to happen. Heck, I asked for it. You see, I'm a very open minded person. Observant too, as some friends of mine used to say about me. Wait, umm, this story is getting all jumbled up. Can I start from the beginning?
    June seventeenth, two thousand and one. I know this sounds corney but the first day those girls who ruled the junglegym accepted me into their little group was the same day I was introduced to Jeremy Rowlee. I swere, I had never seen him before then, and this was probably because he was a transfer student, and the first day he came to school, I day I happened to be absent, he had had to go home early with this strange sickness. As his parents had explained to the elementary school office, "think of it as a girl getting her cycle in fifth grade. early bloomer." I didn't pay much attention to that though, because the day the girls accepted me was his day back. He was so... cute, I have to admit. I fell head over heels, and I think he did for me, the best of friends we became. For all the rest of fifth grade we ate together in the cafeteria and sat and talked at the picnic benches all lunch and recess. The magic of fifth grade, huh? Well our relationship lasted all through middle school, all the way up to junior year, both of us still top of the leagues as social status went. Jeremy, his very athletic self, not captain but co-captian of the football team, regular member of te basketball team, and goalie for the water polo team, me captain of the water polo varsity team, most known and one with most friends in the school, and an occassional member for the dance team. Neither of us were snotty like the kind of popular teens you see in the movies. No, me and Jer were humble, treating everyone around us as our own friends.
    Well, I think its safe to say now that Jeremy had been a werewolf since the fifth grade, hense why he was gone for so long, his body was just recognizing the genes passed down from his parents. I was oblivios of all this through middle school, and when freshmen year hit I was beginning to grow restless with suspicion about our whole situation. I know, I must have sounded so crazy to my friends when I was going on about how I thought my boyfriend was some mythical creature only heard about in books and movies. I mean, could you blame me? During full moons, he was never around. He had some wierd strength, hense all the sports teams he committed himself to. He had this pack orientated self about him; he always put his friends and family first, which I used to think was sweet, but after time it seemed to me that it was more of an instinct to shield his mother or sister or whoever even when it meant his life could be taken away.
    Name one girl who hasnt gotten nosy when it came to her boyfriend. I mean, I should have trusted him more; we'd been together since the fifth grade, but a part of my was eager to find out what exactly he wa hiding from me, his best friend. I hid on his room, right outside his bedroom window, where we used to meet at night, and found him in his room, shifting into a giant werewolf. Obviously he saw me after and explained to me everything. He was the alpha of his own werewolf pack, and who were the other werewolves? The people who were around me everyday. My whole circle of friends were werewolves except me. I told him I wanted to join, and the night he bit me he and his pack were all killed by a werewolf hunter.
    The night that I shifted I ran away. I went rogue, living in solely my wolf form for as long as I can remember, Estella padding along at my side in our destinationless walks. Now, even the taste of elk flesh doesnt even taste that gross anymore. I'd gotten tired of stealing from humans; to see the desperation on their faces was just too much. I became all wolf; and then, I found Ashland. After scoping the land for some time, I found Aaron Lowell was a werewolf, alpha of a pack of his own. I've admitted myself to Bayonne high school, gotten myself a very, very small apartment, bought Estella a little bed to sleep in [ I sleep on the couch, not affording a bed ], and set myself up for a chance to no longer be a lone wolf. ]





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she loved cats, cherries, and love . . . → [ emma ]

Postby indefinite, » Fri May 31, 2013 11:57 am

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full form to - carrie dee.
emma juliet brooks
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RULE #1: MAKE A GOOD FIRST IMPRESSION

    name: emma juliet brooks
    pronounced: ehh-ma/ joo-lee-et/ bruhh-xs
    nicknames: em, juliet, emmy
    age: seventeen
    gender: female
    birthdate: june 7th, 1995
RULE #2: DON'T GET TOO ATTACHED

RULE #3: WEAR YOUR HEART ON YOUR CHEEK

    best traits: funny, observant, laid-back
    worst traits: selfish, snarky, clique
    likes: clothes, drawing, chatting
    dislikes: drama, herself, others
    fears: never falling in love
    secrets: her main fear in life
RULE #4: KEEP SHARING THAT SMILE

    hair: dirty blonde
    eyes: ivy green
    build: slender
    skin: tan
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she shed a little light on things . . . → [ novella ]

Postby indefinite, » Fri May 31, 2013 11:58 am

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NOVELLA
she DROWNS in her DREAMS,
AN EXQUISITE EXTREME I KNOW.
━━━━━━ she's as damned as she seems, ━━
and more HEAVEN than a
heart could hold.

━━ and if i try to save her, ━━━━━━━━━
MY WHOLE WORLD WOULD
CAVE IN.

-------it just ain't right. ━━━━━━━━━━━

━━━━━━━━━━━━no, it just ain't right.-----

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meet novella. born and raised in upstate cali, this female has used her stamina to help her become one of the best scavengers the pack has seen. introverted and dependant are two words that cannot describe her; a troubled dreamer fits the bill just right, if you ask me. it's hard to believe that she's only four years old. her lack of reality makes her seem much younger than her years. the streets taught her to make most of what you can by facing life head on and to never be held down by reality.

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she knew no romeo . . . → [ juliet ]

Postby indefinite, » Fri May 31, 2013 11:59 am

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JULIET KESTEL,
now why are you so blue?
you've got the whole wide
world at your feet

WITH A BALCONY VIEW.

she came from the stories wrote:name ;; juliet rae falin kestrel
pronounced ;; joo-lee-et/ fay-lin/
ray/ kes-tell
nicknames ;; julie, juliet, fay
age ;; seventeen years
birthdate ;; january third, 1996
inner traits ;; iridesent, saint, naive
outer traits ;; brunette, navy eyes, slender
relationships ;; none ever.
sexual orientation ;; straight.
family ;; her father edmund kestrel.
her mother raileen kestrel.
her sister jessamine.
her dog clifford.
-----she was wip
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the most common constellation . . . → [ ursula major ]

Postby indefinite, » Fri May 31, 2013 12:11 pm

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warmed my body to the core -
just like a blanket.
you tasted so sweet that you
took my breath away.

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you hit me so hard
like a rock through a window
i knew i was in trouble from the
moment i met you, boy.

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whole form to - carrie dee.

the ursula major

┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
THAT WHICH WE MANIFEST IS BEFORE US.
WE ARE THE CREATORS OF OUR OWN.

┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛

need to know wrote: - - - ❝ THE BASICS ❞
    name: ursula major
    pronounced: err-sue-lah/ may-jor
    meanings: in latin it means "larger bear", but her mother did not know that. she only knew it was a popular constellation known amongst the wolves; it was her favorite one.
    nicknames: may, ursa, or ursula
    age: four years old
    gender: female
    birthdate: december 5th
    rank: she is the guard of her pack.
- - - ❝ MERELY APPEARANCE❞
    fur: ursa has the standard wolf coloration on her fur: grey patches faded apon a sleeker white. like i said, a very common fur pattern amongst grey wolves.
    eyes: her eyes are a goldish amber. another common physical characteristic.
    build: ursa is a very oddly porportioned wolf. often called the "ugly duckling" by humans who see her, its not because she's ugly. a saying given by a scientist of evolution, darwin, it simply means her body is porportioned differently than normal but it proves as an advantage over a wolf with a normal body structure. her body is very slim, nimble so she can twist and turn quickly. she has very, unnaturally long legs and wider paws, making running faster and having better stability a possibility. with a smaller head and slimmer shoulders, hiding in smaller spaces is easily done.
- - - ❝ ALL ABOUT PERSONALITY ❞
    basic personality: work in progress.
    secrets: everything about her is a lie.
- - - ❝ BRAVING LOVE ❞
    past relationships: a few here and there, but none worth meantioning.
    current relationship(s): none at all.
    crush(es): too soon to say.
    best friend(s): she's not really a friendly wolf.
    past friends: none worth meantioning.
    family: strucker - father; alive
    perry - mother; perished
    orion - brother; alive
    argo - brother; alive
    nebula - sister; alive
    taurus - brother; alive
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beholder of winds . . . → [ blithe mae rynnith ]

Postby indefinite, » Fri May 31, 2013 12:12 pm

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a cold wind is whispering,
secrets in your ear.
is it so low that
only you can hear?

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whole form to - carrie dee.
images to izzy n' marley

blithe mae rynnith

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THAT WHICH WE MANIFEST IS BEFORE US.
WE ARE THE CREATORS OF OUR OWN.

┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛

need to know wrote: - - - ❝ THE BASICS ❞
    name: blithe mae rynnith
    pronounced: ble-aye-th/ may/ rin-ith
    meanings: in the english language it is a way to describe someone who is very laid-back and careless. nothing seems to weigh them down, and like the wind, they pick up anything. it doesnt mean they can carry it for long though.
    nicknames: lye, rynn, blithe
    age: eighteen years old
    gender: female
    birthdate: april 3th
    extra images: x x x x
- - - ❝ MERELY APPEARANCE❞
    hair: lye has dirty blonde hair and its as natural as ever. she's never once dyed it. because shes always kept such good care of it, it stretches down to the small of her back.
    eyes: her eyes are a leafy green. a common characteristic of a blonde.
    build: blithe has a standard body size for her age. slender and nimble, wide hips, skinny arms that stretch down to her waist, a diamond shaped head, slender shoulders, long and lean legs. nothing special.
- - - ❝ ALL ABOUT PERSONALITY ❞
    basic personality: blithe is like the feather of a raven caught amongst a tornado. normally someone so lighthearted and carefree, she has suddenly found herself spiraling down and up, up and down. she cannot find common ground. she cannot get still. she is at mercy to something she has no control or understanding of. but you see, this was the old blithe. the new blithe, the worse one, is now careless, unthinking, unconcerned, and therefore, untrustworthy. but in truth, she's still got a bit of her fear in her; everyone has fear. but shes choosing to ignore it, a very unwise thing. such recklessness in general is a thing to very much fear.
    fear is also the lack of trust and stability, things lye also does not have. and therfore, its hard to make a friend out of her. she's got a bit of a bipolar side. once moment shes laughing, cheery in ways and manner. but a single thing could set her off, and her wind could be blowing fiercly in one part of town, but not at all in another. yes, very unstable.

    secrets: she chooses those who let her down.
- - - ❝ BRAVING LOVE ❞
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the queen bee . . . → [ barbara ]

Postby indefinite, » Fri May 31, 2013 12:13 pm

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      -----what a girl to hate. what a girl to dispise. and what a girl to know! such power in her statis quo. such beauty in her body. such grace in her poise. such hate in her eyes. but when backs are turned she does nothing but cries. yes, those big eyes that hypnotize! they cry! they shed light on subjects and manners she cannot process otherwise. that she hurts and in return hurts others. she knows. those she hurts do not know. but she knows. itsticks with her night and day, day and night. but you see, you must pity her! she cannot help it! it isnt even her! she's two persons, two in which live deep inside the other but have never met. because if they did met she would have to admit it and her faults to herself. and she cant even tell the truth sometimes to her own family, let alone admit her faults. what a thing to pity.
      -----meet barbara clarise beelin. born and raised in los angeles, california, this lovely looker of a lady has adapted to the ways of a normal nineteen year old teenager. and she's greatly depended apon her looks to become one of the most popular girls at los osos high school. thought to be a very judgmental and cruel, which is actually very true, she is also observant and suggestive in her nature. her flirtacious aura has the many chasing after her, head over heels. but really the only person she feels an attraction to is her best friend. he is the boy who's been with her since third grade all the way to her current senior year. he and all her other close friends and family have taught her to bottle up everything inside. also that anyone who denies her is worth catching the attention of. this is so because of her history relating to her friends and family. she has lost many friends due to her personality and has lost her father and sister in an accident caused by her, an uncle by suicide, a cousin from suicide, and a step-sister from murder. her only remaining family are her mother, brother, and aunt. captain of the dance and cheer squad, she finds her lifelong dream to be a model. she is currently in a physical only relationship with the captain of the water polo team.
      -----as your typical mean girl, she has a reputation to uphold. she always judges a book by its cover. she hangs out only with the most beautiful and handsome seniors. she practically has everyone wrapped around her nimble little finger. and she enjoys it too. her favorite pasttime is toying with hearts of others and eventually breaking them. because to her nobody's stuck around long enough for her; why should she do the same?
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Postby indefinite, » Fri May 31, 2013 12:13 pm

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she's too genuine to be pretty . . . → [ averey ]

Postby indefinite, » Fri May 31, 2013 12:14 pm

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      -----what a girl to love. what a girl to dadore. and what a girl to be jealous of! such power in her smile. such beauty in her eyes. such grace in her laugh. such hurt in her heart. but she is not afraid to cry, to wash away the tears of yesterday. its relief to her and she seems to care less about whether people know her problems or not. she's like an open book that sheds light on the other half of living; the bad kind. that she hurts and cries herself to sleep everynight, so much that her eyes are used to opening all swollen in the morning. but its because shes so strong and willing to put her feelings aside for others that makes her beautiful regardless. funny, a girl like her hanging out with barbara beelin? and being best friends with her all the same? shes good for her, whether barbara thinks it or not. but averey does not know shes good for her. she doesnt even know shes good for herself. what a thing to pity.
      -----meet averey west. born and raised in los angeles, california, this big heart of a lady has adapted to the ways of a normal nineteen year old teenager. and she's greatly depended apon her smile to become one of the most friendliest girls at los osos high school. thought to be a very peppy and genuine, which is actually very true, she is also irratic and depressed in her nature. her beautiful smile has the many chasing after her, head over heels. but really the only person she feels an attraction to is a secret. he is the boy who she's just met this current senior year. he and all her other close friends and family have taught her to let it out. also that life is worth crying over because it sucks. this is so because of her history relating to her family. she has gained many friends due to her personality but has lost her mother because she didnt want her, a sister because her mom took her with her, and an aunt and uncle from a car accident. her only remaining family are her father, brother, and dog. co-captain of the dance and cheer squad, she finds her lifelong dream to be a nurse. she is currently in depression over her home life and is finding friends with benefits with the captain of the water polo team, her best friend's boyfriend.
      -----as your typical good girl, she has a best friend to live up to: barbara beelin. she is always trying to change herself. she hangs out only with the most beautiful and handsome seniors. she practically has everyone wrapped around her nimble little finger. and she enjoys it too. her favorite pasttime is making friends out of others because to her friends are the family you can choose.
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