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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 3:41 pm
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I've always loved the snow... It was always so peaceful, just lying there among the frozen water. I'd stare up at the sky and I'd see the snowflakes falling on my face. I'd lay there for hours, watching. Occasionally my sister would come out and sit next to me. She always hated the snow, which meant her visits were short and few. She'd always bring a book and a candle, because she loved the smell and the beauty. She never understood my fondness for the ice, saying that the white expanse of our backyard reminded her of the cold face of our mother's corpse. She was always a bit morbid. We wouldn't talk while we sat there, it was a silent spell not to be broken. The only time I was sure we'd go out together was Christmas Eve, the night of our mother's death. Now we're moving, because of Mom's will. It took them years to find it, but they did. We're going to live with our estranged father, away from our uncle Melodius. I hated that we had to part, but I'd finally meet my father. I've always imagined him as a rich man, or a prince, but never actually believed it. It turns out he lives in the suburbs... with a wife and stepson. About my age. Not the wife, the son. I'd never believed that would happen, even in my wildest dreams. ____
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Stepbrother: NEED!
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Requirements; The Profile (Please fill this out completely and thoughtfully.) wink Literacy (I hope that I'll be able to crank out longer paragraphs this time)
Profile! ((I'll fill mine out after you fill yours biggrin , it all depends on your choice))
Name; Age; Personalty; Bio; Who's your favorite sister out of the two? ((This affects which character I will portray, so pick carefully. Choices are; Lumi(Snow Girl) and Phoenix(fire Girl)))
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 2:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 5:42 pm
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Name: Matthew James McTills Age: Turned 16 a week ago. Personalty: Matt has quite a cheerful personality, though it doesn't seem that he would, as he often wears black, though never makeup. He's also one of those kids that is warm all of the time. Though generally a cheerful person, if you piss him off, he will blow up on you, and if it's big enough, won't forgive you for a while. Bio: Matt's always loved the snow, ever since he was young. His mother would always bundle him up in a sweatshirt and a down coat, so he was extra super warm. Which he despised. Somehow, every time, he would get at least the coat off, occasionally taking the gloves off as well. He loves snow angels most of all.
Matthew, as he grew up, moved a lot, but for the most part stayed in the suburbs. The only time he hated where they lived and looked forward to the next move was when they moved down to the southern states where there was only sun; no snow. He was almost jumping for joy when they moved north again.
At the age of ten, Matthew's father died. His mother has only recently remarried, to the man Lumi and Pheonix call their father. Appearance: Matthew has short spiky hair that had been died white, much to his mother's distaste. His eyes are a bright, icy colored blue, which are somewhat piercing. Speaking of piercings, Matthew has three. Two are on the upper edge of his left ear, the third in his left eyebrow. He often messes with the one in his eyebrow. One time he stuck a sucker though there, saving it for later. It worked perfectly, though the stick kept getting in his eyesight.
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Name; Lumi Age; 17 Personalty; Lumi is very sweet and innocent. She loves the snow and everything having to do with it. Her sister is very hot-headed, but Lumi can usually calm her down. She is very childish, but very intelligent. Bio; Lumi's father left her mother when Lumi was a kid. Lumi barely remembers the man, but only has good memories. Her mother was a very quiet person, and also very distant. Lumi's mother died when Lumi was fourteen, so Lumi and Phoenix were sent to their uncle's house. Eventually they were informed of their mother's will, which told them they had to move in with their father. Appearance; Lumi has straight shoulder length black hair and pale skin. Her eyes are a very dark green. She has a lip piercing, simply because her sister thought that it'd look good on her. She fiddles with it a lot, especially when she's worried or in deep thought.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 6:08 pm
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Matthew sat on the porch, gazing out across the snow. It was obvious he'd just been in it; Snow covered his head, shirt, pants, ect., and his fingers were trying to go numb. He had a smile on his face though. His new step father, who he managed to like, had just had a snowball fight with him before the phone ringed, for him. But Matt stayed outside and made a snow angel before coming to sit on the porch. He watched the snow falling, and slipped on a glove, holding out his hand. Little flakes fell onto it and he brought them close, studying the intimate little sections.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 6:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 6:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 6:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 6:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 6:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 7:00 pm
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{I like Nancy.=3} He pointed out the rooms as they past them. Here's the living room, which we never use. Here's the TV room, which Rob and mom use all the time. There's the kitchen, the pantry is the small door that looks like a closet," They entered the hallway. "This first door is their room." It was closed, though no one was in it. "Here's my room," he said, sweeping his hand over the light switch on the inside of the door. It lit up, showing a dark blue covered bed and a pile of laundry in the corner. His fan was going slowly, giving a nice hum to the room. In one corner sat a powered-down computer, and in the opposite on a closet with the door closed. His dresser was between the two windows in the room, and there was a shelf in the final corner, acting as a beside table.
He smirked at her, before leading her out again, and turning the light off. He led her across the hall now, to a closed door. "And this will most likely be your room." He turned the handle to a melon colored room. It's dresser was in front of a mirror, the empty closet's door closed, the bed centered between the two windows. There was a table on one side of the bed, a small shelf with kid books on the other side. A small, looking as though it wouldn't work, TV was up on the mantle that was acros from the bed.
He raised his arm to scratch at his fluffy white hair. "Sorry it's so...." he trailed off. "It was a guest room."
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 7:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 7:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 7:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 7:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 7:21 pm
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