Post by summer nelita o'claire on Feb 14, 2009 14:45:27 GMT -5
SUMMER NELITA O'CLAIRE !?
[/color][/font]You don't know how good you had until it's all gone...[/font]
THEY SAY THAT THE DEVIL ,[/color][/font]
THE BASICS !
ladies and gentlemen, it is my pleasure to be here. i'm Summer O'Claire, and you know that's the coolest name you've heard in a long time. i won't go into detail as to why i was named that, but i will let you know that i don't go by my full name at all times. Just Summer are way cuter, and tons more fun to go by. of course, here in this podunk small town of everence, even those embarrassing pet names get out. speaking of everence, you probably think i'm some small town, hill billy idiot. but hey, us everence citizens are pretty different from that! i'm actually loving life here as a(n) ghost. pretty rad, right? although, not as rad as my birthday, October 11th. you know, that day you give me presents? that aside- i'm sixteen years old, and ready to rock this town- or hey, even this state!
and enough of that boring stuff. i know what you want- my rockin bod. and by rocking, i mean drop dead gorgeous. let's just start from the top. my hair? well, i don't even know how to describe these blond locks. but i guess i'd say that they are pretty straight. and as you can see by plainly looking at me and my parents- i'm british. but what you may not know is that my eyes are a mind blowing color. yeah, that's right, they are blue. that is just cool beyond belief. and now for those numbers i know you've all been waiting for. see, i'd consider myself petite, and most would agree. i mean, i can prove it too. my scale reads 100 lbs, not that you should be asking. but i do tower over some things at a nice 5"2. sexy, aren't i? yeah, so i've been told. then again, i've also been told that i look a hell of a lot like zoe kimball. but, that can't be a bad thing, right?
IS IN THE DETAILS ,[/color][/font]
THE ABOUT YOU ![/center]
likes ,dislikes ,
- Singing
- Dancing
- Laughing
- Love
- Books
- Sappy Movies
- Friends
- Chocolate
- Running
- Children
strengths ,
- Work
- Homework
- Teachers
- Enemies
- Snobs
- Sushi
- Injuries
- Losing
- Embarrassment
- Death
flaws ,
- Humerous
- Intellegent
- Fast
- Graceful
- Good with kids
secrets ,
- Emotional
- Forgetful
- Tempermental
- Easily Angered
- Picky Eater
fears ,
- She was pregnant
- The father of her baby was her older brother
general personality ,
- Seeing her brother again
- Falling in love
- Meeting up with anyone she knew before she died
- Not being able to dance
- Losing her voice
- Too Forgiving
- Emotional Beyond Compare
- Innocent in all ways but one
- Loves Children, and Caring for Them
- Loves to Sing
- Loves to Dance
- Hates being called perfect, because she definitely isn't
- Hates crying, but does it often
- Loves Millie to bits
- Wishes she could talk to her brother, but he has disapeared
- Loves meeting new people
- Is a total pig when it comes to chocolate and candy
- Loves rocking out to music
- Is very lonely nowadays
- Falls in love easily, though she hasn't yet
SILLY ME I DIDN'T EVEN ,
THE HIDDEN PAST ![/center]
parents ,siblings ,
- Joanne O'Claire - 45 - Nurse
- Darren O'Claire - Doctor
children ,
- Jaxon O'Claire - 19 - Drop-out
significant others ,
- Milly O'Claire - 1 Week - Dead
history ,
- N/A
READ THE FINE PRINT ,
THE ONE BEHIND IT ALL ![/center]
age , I'm not allowed to give it out (i messed up my date of birth in my profile)
contacts , PM
years of experience , Three Years
how you found us , Advertisement
abilities , Ghost Abilities, Telepathy
read the rules , sky eats airplane
sample post , make it a good one- BUT DONT SHOW OFF. keep in the quotes.[/size]
[/ul][/font][/size][/size]
Demetri hitched his daughter higher up against his side as he held her. Side-cradeling the toddler, he made his way down the street as she babbled happily in the way only a two year old girl could. Her blond curls bouncing in time with his steps, he pretended to know what she was running on about, putting in random "Oh yeah?"'s or "Is that right?" whenever she paused, waiting for a response to her "Blah blah boogity bee?", things a normal person wouldn't understand. Demi himself didn't know what she was going on about, but it made her happy to 'have a convorsation' with him.
It was chilly outside, so he decided to find somewhere to stop in, where he could bundle Abigail up properly. Right now she was only wearing a little pink t-shirt with a flower on it, and some matching pink fuzzy pants that made the side of Demi's torso warm, where he held her. Her jacket was in his messenger bag, along with some diapers. Speaking of which, she really needed her diaper changed.
Finally he spotted somewhere abandoned where he could change little Abby. Ducking into the theater, he was happy to note that it was at least a little bit warmer here. Even though he himself was chilled in his t-shirt and jeans, he was more concered about his daughter who had earlier been shivering.
Demetri had to put her down in order to reach into his bag, and when he did, she giggled and bolted. He swore and began to chace her, but he had already opened his bag and everything was falling out. He swore again and gathered everything back up, and by the time everything was back in, Abby had already run into a different room. Demetri's fathering instinct kicked in, and he ran at full pelt to the door she had entered. It was the actual theater part, with a bunch of seats and a huge screen. Abby was nowhere to be seen.
"Abby? Abby! Come out! Abby, I need to change your diaper! Get out here now!" he called out, worriness kicking in. He ran up and down the ailes, looking in at the rows of seats. He couldn't find her. She had to be in here some place...
It was chilly outside, so he decided to find somewhere to stop in, where he could bundle Abigail up properly. Right now she was only wearing a little pink t-shirt with a flower on it, and some matching pink fuzzy pants that made the side of Demi's torso warm, where he held her. Her jacket was in his messenger bag, along with some diapers. Speaking of which, she really needed her diaper changed.
Finally he spotted somewhere abandoned where he could change little Abby. Ducking into the theater, he was happy to note that it was at least a little bit warmer here. Even though he himself was chilled in his t-shirt and jeans, he was more concered about his daughter who had earlier been shivering.
Demetri had to put her down in order to reach into his bag, and when he did, she giggled and bolted. He swore and began to chace her, but he had already opened his bag and everything was falling out. He swore again and gathered everything back up, and by the time everything was back in, Abby had already run into a different room. Demetri's fathering instinct kicked in, and he ran at full pelt to the door she had entered. It was the actual theater part, with a bunch of seats and a huge screen. Abby was nowhere to be seen.
"Abby? Abby! Come out! Abby, I need to change your diaper! Get out here now!" he called out, worriness kicking in. He ran up and down the ailes, looking in at the rows of seats. He couldn't find her. She had to be in here some place...
LET THE CURTAINS DROP ,
AND THE CREDITS ROLL !
yeah, yeah, yeah. this template was made by becca, aka
CHAMPAGNE SUPERNOVA!? of caution! this is probably her
favorite template she has made, and her best. so don't steal it,
just use it and credit it, kapeesh!? and the lyrics are by the ever
them and the colors around, it won't bother becca one bit.
[/center]