Post by Ferrari Spade on May 24, 2009 15:47:54 GMT -5
Name
Ferrari Marissa Spade
Nickname
N/A
Age
Eighteen
Hair
Black
Eyes
Dark Brown
Weight
One Hundred And Seventeen Pounds
Height
Five Foot Five Inches
Nationality
Latina
Clothing
Skinny Jeans
Tank Tops
Girls Sweaters
Sneakers
Long Sleeve Shirts
Fingerless Gloves
Sweat Pants
Occupation
College Student
Personality
Ferrari grew up as an outgoing, upbeat young girl. She loved everybody and never got into fights. She liked to be in the company of her family, even throughout her teen years. She loved her family and she showed it, but when she was betrayed by her boyfriend and her best friend in senior year in high school, Ferrari changed. For the worse. Now, Ferrari is a somewhat bitter person. She is still a nice girl, but she knows that people have to earn her trust and respect now and she makes that hard to do. She can be a little pregnant dogy at times, if you get on her bad side. If you do happen to get on her bad side she will not do anything over ally mean, just ignore you as best she can.
Favorites
Music
Sports
Traveling
Technology
Cars
Least Favorites
thingyy People
pregnant dogy People
Posers
Liars
People Who Use Other People
Are They Aware Of Vampires?
Nope
If Yes, How Did They Find Out About Them?
N/A
Strengths
Agility And Speed
Flexibility
Intelligence
Weaknesses
Strength
Clumsiness
Forgetfulness
History
Ferrari Spade was born into a pretty normal family. A loving mother, working father and two annoying younger brothers. Ferrari had a great life and a great family. She got good grades in school, had great friends, even got a boyfriend by grade seven. Whom of which she kept until age seventeen. They broke up because she caught him sleeping with her best friend in her friends room. Ferrari was devastated and furious that her boyfriend and friend would do that to her. Ferrari couldn't handle it, so she packed up her stuff and took some money and moved out to Carpe Noctem.
Ferrari now goes to a small college in Carpe Noctem and is keeping up good grades. She hasn't called anyone back home since she got here about a two months ago. Ferrari has no idea what kind of people live around Carpe Noctem and even if she did, I don't think she would want to go back to where she was hurt and betrayed so deeply. She hated everyone back home, since getting hurt by her so called "friends" Ferrari has become a slightly pregnant dogy and bitter person. She has also become a much more stronger and blunt person because of the way she was treated in her last days back home.
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Your Name
Ferrari Marissa Spade
Role Playing Sample
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It was about nine o'clock at night and I was waiting outside in the garden for him to come. Where was he, he said he'd be here eight thirty. He's just running late, I told myself. It was getting cold, the night had crept up on me. I pulled both sides of my thin black sweater together and brought the zipper up my stomach, the sound made me quiver. I was hoping he'd get here now so I could go home and sit in my warm, cozy bed. The rock I was sitting on was making my thighs cold, so I stood up and crossed my arms hoping to get the slightest bit warmer. It wasn't working. I heard a rustle in the tree's. "He's here." I mutter quietly under my breath. I started to make my way to wards the sound, but when I got to the bush I had heard it from, the rustling stopped.
"Kevin... Is that you?"
I took a step into the bushes, lowering my arms so I could push branches out of my way. Nothing. I took another step and heard something crack under my feet. I jumped at the sound and fell back wards, falling to the ground. I put my left hand behind my head which I had hit pretty hard on a patch of thorns.
"Son of a..."
Right before I could finish that horrible statement, I looked down and saw Kevin lying peacefully on the ground. I looked at him with widened eyes. I climbed onto me knee's, not caring about getting stains on my new jeans. I crawled over to Kevin, still holding my head. When I reached him, I saw that he was covered in blood. I let go of my head and began to shake him, starting to yell his name, loudly. Too loudly I guess.
"Kevin! Kevin! Kevin, wake up! KEV..."
My screaming was cut off by a cold hand covering my mouth and dragging me back wards. I looked up and saw a man with pale skin and ruby red lips. He looked down at me, and I saw the face of Kevin's killer.
