Post by Rebecca Martin on Nov 1, 2009 0:47:48 GMT
(Rebecca Rae Martin)
'CAUSE WE ALL JUST WANNA BE BIG ROCKSTARS
AND LIVE IN HILL TOP HOUSES DRIVING FIFTEEN CARS!
[/colour][/center]'CAUSE WE ALL JUST WANNA BE BIG ROCKSTARS
AND LIVE IN HILL TOP HOUSES DRIVING FIFTEEN CARS!
NAME: Rebecca Rae Martin
NICKNAMES: Rebe, Becca.
AGE: Seventeen
SEXUALITY: Hetrosexual
SPECIES: Lioness
AFFILIATION: Chinook Pack
DIET: n/a
POWER: n/a
CANON OR ORIGINAL: canon
THE GIRLS COME EASY AND THE DRUGS COME CHEAP
AND WE'LL ALL STAY SKINNY CAUSE WE JUST WON'T EAT!
[/colour][/center]AND WE'LL ALL STAY SKINNY CAUSE WE JUST WON'T EAT!
PLAY-BY: Hanna Beth Merjos
HAIR AND EYES: Dark brown hair, very long with random colors added at times and blue eyes.
HEIGHT AND WEIGHT: 5 foot 5 inches and 113 pounds.
BODY TYPE: Slender.
I WANT A BRAND NEW HOUSE ON AN EPISODE OF CRIBS
AND A BATHROOM I CAN PLAY BASEBALL IN!
[/colour][/center]AND A BATHROOM I CAN PLAY BASEBALL IN!
LIKES:
-Laughing
-Adam Morse
-Reading
-Writing
-Cats
-Chocolate
-Marshmallows
-Nicknames
-Coffee
-Family
-Jokes
-Her pack
DISLIKES:
-Death
-Snakes
-Spiders
-Throwing up
-Getting hurt
-Blood
-Fire
-Heartbreak
-Bad hair days
-Fighting
STRENGTHS:
-Adam
-Trusting
-Book Smart
-Very tough, despite her size.
WEAKNESSES:
-Adam, of course
-Crying
-Shoes
-Pressure
HABITS:
-Biting her lip
-Overreacting over little things
SECRETS:
- The fact that she is a shape shifter
- That although they are imprinted, she's afraid Adam might leave her one day.
PERSONALITY:
Rebecca Martin is a very impatient girl. If she has an idea of something that she wants to get done, it has to happen as soon as possible. She can also be a bit temperamental at times, but so can every other female on the planet. You'll get an earful if you do something wrong to her. And if she gets in to a fight with you, she isn't going to give up. Rebecca is a very stubborn girl.
If there's one thing that Rebecca cannot stand, it's having somebody else being in control of her life. She likes to run things her way whenever she can because she's afraid things will get messed up if she doesn't. Yes, she's a very paranoid girl. The 'worst case scenario' runs through her mind quite a bit.
However despite all the negative, Rebecca is a pretty fun girl. She knows how to have a good time. Sarcasm is her language of choice and she cracks jokes at people quite a bit. She is also very loving to the people that she trusts, she would do anything for the ones she loves.
I NEED A CREDIT CARD THAT'S GOT NO LIMIT
A BIG BLACK JET WITH A BEDROOM IN IT!
[/colour][/center]A BIG BLACK JET WITH A BEDROOM IN IT!
MOTHER: Amy Martin, forty three years old, Medical Transcription
FATHER: Stan Martin, forty-five years old, computer engineer.
SIBLINGS: no other siblings
OTHER FAMILY: N/A
PETS: A small orange cat named Nala.
HISTORY:
There wasn't anything too exciting about the love story of Stan and Amy Martin. They met whilst grocery shopping and soon were inseparable. A year after their marriage, the pair conceived a child and on January 27th, 1992 Rebecca Rae Martin was born. It had always been the couples plan to have more than one child, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get pregnant again. They didn't mind much though, Rebecca was a handful.
Rebecca had a normal childhood with nothing too exciting to report. She had her first kiss at the young age of eight years old just to show the boy that she didn't have cooties. And it wasn't until she was fifteen years old that she realized that the people around her were beginning to change. Those who had been her friend before were starting to slip away. They almost seemed to be forming a gang, Rebecca didn't understand it, not until she made the change herself.
The change had been hard for the girl. Keeping the secret from her parents was the hardest of all. Of course they noticed that she was acting different all the time, but she was too afraid to tell them why, she didn't want them to treat her differently. For awhile, she felt like she was alone in it all. But the day she met Adam Morse changed everything.
The moment Rebecca laid her eyes on Adam, she immediately felt feelings that she had never felt before. She had seen him around town before but had never really talked to him. Their connection was strong and she soon learned that they were imprinted. But she didn't mind ,especially not now that her pack had moved down to Forks, Washington. They were together all the time, with no boundaries, and despite the La Push pack's attempt to push them out, Rebecca couldn't be happier.
IT'S LIKE THE BOTTOM OF THE NINTH AND I'M NEVER GONNA WIN
LIFE HASN'T TURNED OUT QUITE THE WAY I WANT IT TO BE!
[/colour][/center]LIFE HASN'T TURNED OUT QUITE THE WAY I WANT IT TO BE!
ALIAS: Taylor
HOW YOU FOUND US: Advertisement
ROLE-PLAYING EXPERIENCE: five years
ROLE-PLAYING EXAMPLE:
Classes had let out early for the day and Lillian found herself doing something that she usually didn't do. It was like breathing was to the normal human being, it just came naturally. But Lillian had always been able to resist it, mainly because she didn't particularly like wasting her day. In fact, she wouldn't be doing it now if girls didn't forever to get ready in the morning, there was hardly any bathroom space. Lillian had to wake up an hour earlier just for a warm shower. But she couldn't make people do things and she couldn't turn back time, so Lillian Yaxley was in her bed, taking a nap.
After two hours passed, Lillian was surprised to find herself awake, but still in a sleepy haze. Unfortunately, she couldn't allow herself to sleep any longer. She had homework and knew if she let herself sleep any longer, she'd sleep right through to the next morning. Slowly she slid off off of her bed and opened up the curtain to the window just a bit. It looked nice outside and Lillian decided that fresh air was exactly what she needed to wake herself up.
Lillian knew what she looked like when she just woke up. Her long hair would be spread out everywhere, looking like she'd just been electrocuted. Past boyfriends had said it was cute, but it embarrassed her. She couldn't waste time taking another shower so she grabbed a ponytail and pulled her blond curls up in to a messy ponytail Walking past her bed to grab her messenger bag was tempting, she wanted to get back under the covers, but she fought it off and practically ran out of the room.
Where to go? That was the main question on her mind as she walked out of her room, the common room, and then out in to the hallway. The court yard was a possibility, but she knew it would be crowded and there was no way she could stay concentrated. After glancing out a nearby window, she decided she would just go to the Quidditch Pitch, it looked completely empty. Just thinking of how calm it would be without hundreds of kids around was strangely exciting to Lillian, she made her way out the doors in half the time than she usually did.
Once outside, she sat down at the bleachers, where there was a bit of shade. She was high enough up to rest he head back against the wall there. Now that she was here, homework didn't seem like a very good idea. Maybe someone would come along and give her an excuse not to do it just yet. She would just have to wait and see.
After two hours passed, Lillian was surprised to find herself awake, but still in a sleepy haze. Unfortunately, she couldn't allow herself to sleep any longer. She had homework and knew if she let herself sleep any longer, she'd sleep right through to the next morning. Slowly she slid off off of her bed and opened up the curtain to the window just a bit. It looked nice outside and Lillian decided that fresh air was exactly what she needed to wake herself up.
Lillian knew what she looked like when she just woke up. Her long hair would be spread out everywhere, looking like she'd just been electrocuted. Past boyfriends had said it was cute, but it embarrassed her. She couldn't waste time taking another shower so she grabbed a ponytail and pulled her blond curls up in to a messy ponytail Walking past her bed to grab her messenger bag was tempting, she wanted to get back under the covers, but she fought it off and practically ran out of the room.
Where to go? That was the main question on her mind as she walked out of her room, the common room, and then out in to the hallway. The court yard was a possibility, but she knew it would be crowded and there was no way she could stay concentrated. After glancing out a nearby window, she decided she would just go to the Quidditch Pitch, it looked completely empty. Just thinking of how calm it would be without hundreds of kids around was strangely exciting to Lillian, she made her way out the doors in half the time than she usually did.
Once outside, she sat down at the bleachers, where there was a bit of shade. She was high enough up to rest he head back against the wall there. Now that she was here, homework didn't seem like a very good idea. Maybe someone would come along and give her an excuse not to do it just yet. She would just have to wait and see.
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