Post by Sarah Macready on May 18, 2009 19:57:38 GMT -5
About You
Name: Jen
Age: 17
RP experience: 4 years
RP sample{at least 5 sentences}:
Do you need help with getting started? Nope
Your Character
Name: Sarah Lee Macready
Age: 17
Birthday: Sept. 25th
Gender: Famale
Grade: 12
Place of Birth: A small town... Dullsville
Parents: Hugh and Anne Macready
Siblings: Robert "Bobby" Macready
Other Relatives: Rose Macready(Grandmother)
Appearance:
Sarah is only about five foot three inches in height and has a slim figure. Her eyes are green and her hair... well, it never stays the same.
{Celeb}Picture:
Likes:
-Art
-Music
-Animals
-People
-Concerts
-Nature
-Peace
-Quiet
-Noise
Dislikes:
-Jerks
-Pricks
-Snobs
-The "popular" kids
-The color pink
Talents:
Sarah is creative. She's also a thinker and she can read people well.
Strengths:
Her creativity and mind.
Weaknesses:
Her emotions are her weakness. She loses control easy and sometimes sets things on fire.
Power(s):
Sarah has a strange power to change her hair. She can make it any color and any length or style she wishes. She also has an ability to create noises, kind of like how some people can create illusions. She also has the ability to shape-shift as well as control fire.
Life goals/ Ambitions:
To take control of her life. That's why she came to Valora Academy.
Other{fav/worst memories, habits, fears, regrets, etc.}:
Favorite Memory- The day her parents brought home her baby brother, Bobby.
Worst Memory- Getting beat up on the playground when she was a kid.
Habits- Lighting things on fire when she is upset or angry.
Fears- Hurting someone. Being locked up.
Regrets- Not saying goodbye to her little brother.
History:
Sarah was born in a small, suburban town. Her parents were good to her and she was close to her younger brother. Her grandmother also played a big role in her life. She was like a guide to her.
Sarah never fit in. She was picked on by the other kids and was even beaten up on the playground when she was a kid. She was the outcast. She was always a good girl, she was just a bit eccentric.
She was ten when she had first discovered her powers. A group of girls had been picking on her and pushing her around. That was when the fire started. The school was evacuated and only one student, one of the girls, had been sent to the hospital. Nobody knew who had started the fire, but Sarah knew it was her. She could feel it.
Later that night, when she sat there and talked to her parents about the incident, they only got mad at her. They told her she was imagining things and that she was being ridiculous. They punished her and sent her to her room.
A while later, as she lay there, crying on her bed, her grandmother came in. She was the one who explained things to her. Her grandmother had powers as well. As did her father at one point in his life. But he had lost them and that was why he denied the fact.
For years she tried to get her father to teach her to use her powers. Her parents controlled everything she did, controlling her life completely. It was only with her grandmother that she had her freedom. There were nights that her parents would fight. She could tell they were fighting about her. She would sit with her brother when this happened and just hug him, finding comfort there.
She had heard of Valora Academy and for the longest time she had tried to convince her parents to let her go. Things only got worse for her in school and she was acting out. Her parents still refused and even fought with her on the subject.
It was just before she started her senior year that she went to them again. She was disappointed yet again, storming away as her father screamed at her. It was as she was lying in bed, listening to her parents fighting again that she made the decision. She ranaway from home and decided to take control of her life.
Did you read the rules? Snapple
Name: Jen
Age: 17
RP experience: 4 years
RP sample{at least 5 sentences}:
"WOULD YOU JUST STOP IT SARAH!" her father yelled, his face red with fury. "I've told you no, over and over again and yet you still can't get it through that head of yours!"
"If you would just listen to m-" she said, getting cut off as he slammed a glass down on the counter top so hard that it shattered. Sarah flinched and looked at her father with wide eyes.
"SHUT UP! I AM NOT SENDING YOU TO THAT SCHOOL FOR FREAKS!" he screamed at her.
"DAD! I NEED TO DO THIS! I NEED TO LEARN TO USE MY POWE-"
"WHAT POWERS SARAH?! WHY LEARN TO CONTROL THEM?! JUST IGNORE THEM! THEY'RE USELESS! BELIEVE ME SARAH! YOU DON'T WANT TO BE A FREAK LIKE THEM!"
"I ALREADY AM A FREAK DAD!" Sarah screamed at him, tears in her eyes as she held back the urge to pull her own hair. "I AM ONE OF THEM! AND SO ARE YOU, YOU JUST WON'T ADMIT IT! DADDY, IF I DON'T DO THIS NOW, I'LL NEVER HAVE A CHANCE! PLEASE DAD! I NEED THIS! I WANT THIS!"
Her father was silent, but she could tell by the way he clenched his jaw and gripped the edge of the sink that his fury was growing. "I said no," he snarled in a quieter, yet more venomous tone. "Now go to bed, I'm tired of hearing this-"
"But Da-"
"NOW SARAH!" He yeeled, stepping forward. Before he could get even more pissed off at her, Sarah stormed off, stomping up the steps and slamming her bedroom door. She threw herself down on her bed, staring up at the dark ceiling.
She could hear her parents going at it now downstairs. She really hoped they wouldn't wake Bobby. Her mind was realling as she lay there, a determined look suddenly crossing her face. She jumped from the bed and sarted to throw things into a duffle bag. She would go to Valora Academy on her own.
She snuck down the stairs, sure that her parents were too absorbed in their fight to notice her leaving. With one last look over her shoulder, she went through the door and headed to the nearest bs stop, her duffle bag slung over her shoulder.
Do you need help with getting started? Nope
Your Character
Name: Sarah Lee Macready
Age: 17
Birthday: Sept. 25th
Gender: Famale
Grade: 12
Place of Birth: A small town... Dullsville
Parents: Hugh and Anne Macready
Siblings: Robert "Bobby" Macready
Other Relatives: Rose Macready(Grandmother)
Appearance:
Sarah is only about five foot three inches in height and has a slim figure. Her eyes are green and her hair... well, it never stays the same.
{Celeb}Picture:
Likes:
-Art
-Music
-Animals
-People
-Concerts
-Nature
-Peace
-Quiet
-Noise
Dislikes:
-Jerks
-Pricks
-Snobs
-The "popular" kids
-The color pink
Talents:
Sarah is creative. She's also a thinker and she can read people well.
Strengths:
Her creativity and mind.
Weaknesses:
Her emotions are her weakness. She loses control easy and sometimes sets things on fire.
Power(s):
Sarah has a strange power to change her hair. She can make it any color and any length or style she wishes. She also has an ability to create noises, kind of like how some people can create illusions. She also has the ability to shape-shift as well as control fire.
Life goals/ Ambitions:
To take control of her life. That's why she came to Valora Academy.
Other{fav/worst memories, habits, fears, regrets, etc.}:
Favorite Memory- The day her parents brought home her baby brother, Bobby.
Worst Memory- Getting beat up on the playground when she was a kid.
Habits- Lighting things on fire when she is upset or angry.
Fears- Hurting someone. Being locked up.
Regrets- Not saying goodbye to her little brother.
History:
Sarah was born in a small, suburban town. Her parents were good to her and she was close to her younger brother. Her grandmother also played a big role in her life. She was like a guide to her.
Sarah never fit in. She was picked on by the other kids and was even beaten up on the playground when she was a kid. She was the outcast. She was always a good girl, she was just a bit eccentric.
She was ten when she had first discovered her powers. A group of girls had been picking on her and pushing her around. That was when the fire started. The school was evacuated and only one student, one of the girls, had been sent to the hospital. Nobody knew who had started the fire, but Sarah knew it was her. She could feel it.
Later that night, when she sat there and talked to her parents about the incident, they only got mad at her. They told her she was imagining things and that she was being ridiculous. They punished her and sent her to her room.
A while later, as she lay there, crying on her bed, her grandmother came in. She was the one who explained things to her. Her grandmother had powers as well. As did her father at one point in his life. But he had lost them and that was why he denied the fact.
For years she tried to get her father to teach her to use her powers. Her parents controlled everything she did, controlling her life completely. It was only with her grandmother that she had her freedom. There were nights that her parents would fight. She could tell they were fighting about her. She would sit with her brother when this happened and just hug him, finding comfort there.
She had heard of Valora Academy and for the longest time she had tried to convince her parents to let her go. Things only got worse for her in school and she was acting out. Her parents still refused and even fought with her on the subject.
It was just before she started her senior year that she went to them again. She was disappointed yet again, storming away as her father screamed at her. It was as she was lying in bed, listening to her parents fighting again that she made the decision. She ranaway from home and decided to take control of her life.
Did you read the rules? Snapple