Post by mayleacorflik on Feb 4, 2009 16:17:49 GMT -5
MAYLEAroseCORFLIK
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[some.call.it.magic]
Hey, my name is Maylea Rose Lorrain and here's my application for Chaford. I am a dedicated student, and I'll try my hardest here. I am currently 15 , and I think I should be in this school because I am A hard worker, Loyal and a good friend..
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[some.call.it.magic]
Hey, my name is Maylea Rose Lorrain and here's my application for Chaford. I am a dedicated student, and I'll try my hardest here. I am currently 15 , and I think I should be in this school because I am A hard worker, Loyal and a good friend..
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&first name;Maylea
&surname;Rose
&middle name;Corflik
&alias;May, rain.
&age; 15
&sexual orientation;Straight
&;date of birth; 13th, January, 1994.
&birthplace;Maine, America
[this.is.me.this.is.real]
&history; As a child, Maylea was a very confident person. She always voiced her opinion and didn’t really care about what other people thought. However, when she was seven her father and younger sister were both in a fatal accident. For a while she would refuse to speak to anyone apart from her close friends. She would hang around with “the wrong kind of people”. She smoked, took drugs and had sex. This was all at the age of ten. Finally, by the age of 13, she gained some common sense.
Her school work, which she never used to do, began to improve. She never really went to school. She never saw the point. None of the teachers cared about her and everyone teased her. What kind of person would want to go to somewhere like that? She would reguarly start fights and give everyone trouble. Soon though, she settled down. She’d sit at the back of the class in silece and read or do a bit of work.
By 15, she was the girl we know now. At 14, she nearly attempted suicide after being chased away from the field and attacked with stones, rocks, branches and such. Her friends tried to help her but they couldn’t do anything and she ended up in hospital. Her long term friend, Daniel, stayed with her through most of it until he moved away, which caused her more heartache. From childhood and on, her life seemed to only get worse. That was the reason she moved. Again. She wanted a fresh start.
&personality; Maylea is rather shy. She doesn’t like to talk to people and rarely speaks. She doesn’t have much confidence so never really voices her opinion or stands up for herself. She is a very
trustworthy person and will always keep a secret. Maylea tries her best to seem happy and few people know or care about her life story. She has a tendency to blush at the smallest comment and isn’t very positive.
Maylea gets scared easily. At the first sign of someone trying to start a fight, she runs off. She does get depressed very easily and is extremly self concious. She likes to read because she likes to read about the lives of the fictional characters. She day-dreams a lot about what she wishes her life was like. Some people class her as “anti-social” but thats not the case. She can be very hyper and happy when she has nothing to worry about and she is around close friends or if she’s drunk.
&likes and dislikes;
Likes; Gerbils, neon bright colours, music, reading, spring, myths and legends.
Dislikes; Insects, bad smells, loud noises, being mocked, fizzy drinks.
&secrets; Maylea used to smoke when she was younger.
&life goals; To get a good education and become a teacher.
&fears; Fire, sharp objects.
[favorites]
&color;Dark purple
&band;Cascada
&song;Broken Strings – James Morrison.
&animal;Gerbil
&food;Pie
&other; ... No..
[i.like.your.style]
at least 3 shirts, preferably links.
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at least 3 bottoms, preferably links.
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3
at least 1 bathing suit, preferably link(s).
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at least 1 pair of shoes, preferably link(s).
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any amount of accessories, preferably links.
Necklace
Bracelet
Earrings
[we.are.family]
&mother; Jane, 34
&father; Mathew, 35
&siblings; Demitri, 13
&pets; Two gerbils
&other;Nope
&children; ...
[behind.blue.eyes]
&name;Lucy
&alias;
&age; optional.
&gender;Female
&roleplaying example;
Maylea sat down on a bench, the wind ruffling her hair. Shivering, she pulled her jacket tighter around her. She just had to get herself locked out of the house on one of the coldest days of the week.
“May? You there.”
Maylea looked up to see her brother, Demitri, walking towards her carrying an umbrella.
“Demitri.” She looked at him, confused. “What are you doing here?”
“Looking for you, come home.” He grabbed her hand, pulling her up.
Maylea sighed, standing up as she tucked a piece of hair behind her ear.
“I locked myself out, thats why I’m here.” She mumbled, following him.
Demitri merely shook his head, sighing.
Rain began to fall as the sky darkened. Demitri pulled Maylea under the umbrella and out of the rain.
“You’ll get soaked.” He explained when she looked at him questioningly.
“I like the rain.” She retorted quietly but didn’t move away.
Demitri looked at her and bit down on his lower lip. She always acted so lost, unwanted. But she was his older sister and he loved and looked up to her.
Maylea muttered something staring at the ground. She could feel the tears coming again and didn’t want him to see. He’d just start worrying about her again.
“Oh good, your back.” Their mother stated, walking past them up the stairs.
Maylea said nothing, walking to her room and shuting the door.
Demitri sighed. His mother really never helped with anything, acting like nothing was wrong. Would she ever learn?