Post by VERONICA ROSALINA HART on Feb 3, 2011 6:32:58 GMT
I CAN’T HELP MYSELF
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SAY HELLO TO VERONICA ROSALINA HART[/font]
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[/color][/size]I M O B S E S S I V E L Y O P P O S E D T O T H E T Y P I C A L
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THE BASICS THE BASICS THE BASICS[/font][/center]
SO, WHAT'S YOUR NAME?[/B]
Do I really have to say it…? Fine. Fine. My name is Veronica Rosalina Hart, but seriously, just call me Roni. Im not a princess so there’s no need to be so formal. Plus, I hate my name. I don’t care about the meaning and my birth parents hadn’t even given me the name. for all I know, I could be some Isabella or Saralinda- anything prissy like that. Just the thought of it makes me want to throw up.
AND JUST HOW OLD ARE YOU?
Im sixteen years old and was born on January 3rd.
JUST TO MAKE SURE - MALE OR FEMALE?
Uhm? im a girl?! Can’t you see that? Or do you need your eyes checked?
WHICH WAY DO YOU SWING?
woah man. Personal much? Well im not sure. I guess I fall in love with who I fall in love with- as if anyone would like a little street rat like me, but if you had to toss me in a direction, i think I would go straight.
WHAT IS YOUR TITLE?
I’m the personal guard of Princess Alexa of Vendra.
WHO DO YOU MOST LOOK LIKE, AND WHY?
People think I look like selena gomez, but I can certainly disagree. Sure we wear our hair down the same way and look pretty hot, but I have a scar along my back and I’m not exactly Miss Perfect like she is. I wear whatever clothes I can scrape up and what is comfortable for moving, running and fighting. I hate having my hair up, but when the princess’ safety is on the line I’ll do anything. I’m pretty short, standing at 5’2” but I can pack a punch.
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ALL WE CARE ABOUT IS
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THE PERSON THE PERSON THE PERSON[/font][/center]
WHAT ARE YOU INTO?[/B]
I love challenges, fighting, guns, jumping, running, exploring and… I have so girly likes too just like chocolate, food, puppies, kittens and the color yellow.
AND WHAT AREN’T YOU INTO?
Meh. Kids. They’re so unpredictable, but I guess I warm up to them sometimes… I also hate bad guys, those who try to kill others, those who put others in danger, spies, traitors and liars.
WHAT ARE YOU GOOD AT?
I’m good at doing my job and I dabble in art.
AND WHAT ARE YOU NOT SO GOOD AT?
I definitely have a temper and a bit of a lofty demeanor so I have a habit of telling people what to do…
DO YOU HAVE ANY SECRETS?
Well it isn’t much of a secret, but I was adopted and came into this service to do something of my life, but the reason why I’m so tough on Princess Alexa is because I really don’t want to lose her. She’s been my family since forever ago when I started protecting her and now, I just don’t want to see her go.
WHAT ARE YOU SCARED OF MOST?
I’m not scared of anything, mind you… gah, okay fine. I’m scared of losing those who I love, mainly Alex because she’s pretty much all I have in terms of family and friends… I’m also scared of never finding others to share my time and love with. Being an orphaned child, you learn to get attached and I know Alex wont be around forever so I’ll need others by my side or I might just go crazy.
IF YOU HAD TO DESCRIBE YOURSELF IN TEN WORDS, WHAT WOULD THEY BE?
Ten words… Ten words… hmm maybe: strong, powerful, determined, loyal, clingy, defensive, bossy, curious, temperamental, and lovable.
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BOTTLES GIVE ME SOMETHING
[/color][/size]I W A N N A B E R E T R O G L A M O U R H O L L Y W O O D
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THE HISTORY THE HISTORY THE HISTORY[/font][/center]
WHO ARE YOUR PARENTS?[/font][/blockquote]
I have no idea who my actual parents are, but I was adopted by Linda Day, age forty and Sanders Day, age forty two, but right now, I’m sure I’m no one’s daughter.
DO YOU HAVE ANY SIBLINGS?
I don’t think I do.
ANY FAMILY PETS?
Nope.
ANY OTHER IMPORTANT RELATIVES?
Well those who took me in are pretty much my family like the kingdom guards who trained me.
GIVE ME A BRIEF OUTLINE OF YOUR PAST.
I have no idea where I was born. All I remember was being adopted by two servants to the king and queen of Vendra. Apperantly, they had known who my birth parents were and that my last name was Hart. Unfortunately, they dubbed me my first and middle name and I soon became Veronica Rosalina Hart. I hate the name so I nicknamed myself Roni.
I worked and grew up as a servant, doing my chores as I was told. I guess the queen saw my dedication for I thought I was in huge trouble when I curiously eavesdropped on a couple of guards training and fighting. I had seen them capture shady men before. I saw them fight and kill. I admired them and I wanted to be like them. So I trained myself until I was finally pulled aside one day. I was told my adoptive parents were being sold and that I was to stay. It was heartbreaking to see them go, but soon enough, my dream of becoming one of those guards, rich with purpose, had come true. I trained along side many boys my age, all completely at awe at my agility and strength seeing that I was a female, which is why I was the perfect candidate to watch over Princess Alexa. I guess you can call me her guardian angel. Im determined to protect her. No matter what.
YES WE LIVE FOR THE FAME
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THE ROLEPLAYER THE ROLEPLAYER THE R[/font][/center]
WHAT’S YOUR NAME?[/FONT][/BLOCKQUOTE]
DAZZEE.
AND YOUR AGE?
SIXTEEN, BABY.
TELL ME SOMETHING.
I play the trumpet therefore making me a sexy musician.
CONTACT INFORMATION?
PM.
AND A ROLEPLAY SAMPLE.sliding her hand down to his neck and her other onto his chest, january slowly pulled away from the kiss, a light, warm smile still dancing on her face. sure her sister was still farther than her when it came to boys and sure tyson still had a few feelings for august, but over all, the night had turned out to be pretty magical and laying there, eyes slightly closed and focused on ty’s, she didn’t care about anything else. they were there and they were together. plus, she knew how much he cared about her and that was all that seemed to matter. jan giggled lightly as he brushed a hair from her face. she reached up and touched his hand, catching it before it fell back to his side and pulling it against her cheek, welcoming his warmth. she closed her eyes and for a moment, everything seemed like a dream. for all she knew, she could have been dreaming at that very second only to wake up on top of tyson with no feelings circulating between them. instead, when she opened her eyes, she found love in his blue pools and although she wasn’t sure it was the type of love she wanted to feel with a man like lust and longing, it was a gentle type of love full of care and kindness.
”thanks for making this night amazing, tyson.” january grinned, closing her eyes ever so slightly due to drowsiness and a reaction to the bright sun, which had weaved its golden rays through the window, into the house. she was sure october was going to get there soon and would probably have a cow seeing the two together, but it didn’t matter.
taking a deep breath, january released his hand, letting his and her own fall to their side before intertwining her fingers with his. again, she smiled at him full of warmth and gratitude, yet with a sigh, she turned her head away as she tried to explain what was on her mind. ”yknow… I really can’t blame you for loving august. she’s beautiful.” her words stabbed her heart for they were the truth. it was august’s personality that really got to her, yet she knew that wouldn’t be the most appropriate comment at the time. ”if you really want to date her, go ahead. im not going to stop you.” slowly but surely, jan lifted her gaze back onto tyson, brown pools willed with worry and slight guilt. she didn’t want him to be unhappy. he was such a great guy who treated her well and in jan’s mind, she knew he needed to be with someone he loved. she just couldn’t be happy if he was unhappy.
she gave him a slight shrug then smiled. ”but just so you know, im always here for you.” eyes slowly closing, she pressed her lips against his in another slow, passionate kiss. she didn’t know what else to say and although she knew she was salting an old wound, she needed to get it off her chest. in turn, it definitely made her feel a bit better about his whole situation. I just don’t want to lose you… january thought, suddenly feeling as if she was being chocked. again, it was the tears. one drop broke through her dam and streamed down her cheek while she kissed him, as if the next breath she took, the next word she said or the next break she made would be the end of the world.
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