"Today, at about 6 A.M, Allbrights School for Exceptional Women burned to the ground. No one has found the cause of the fire just yet, but we know for sure it was accidental. The school was famed for its lavish lifestyle, and only housing the wealthiest students. As the young women begin their new year at Squires School for Men, we all understand that the pampered princesses will be far from home. Even if the school if just across the street."
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Cristine "Alexz" Rayel « Thread Started on Mar 22, 2009, 5:52pm »
CristineAlexzRayel "wind is the fate we are facing"
TheNarrator. "wind is the life we are touching every second"
You can call me Aria. I have been playing this game for 2 years. When will I be on? Well, my timezone is P.S.T. but if I'm not you can contact me by email,
TheBasics. "wind is the love we don't understand but feel"
Cristine Alexz Rayel. 17. April 2. Junior. Alexz Johnson.
TheLooks. "wind is the bridge we cannot see but feel"
tattoos? None. piercings? She has double piercings in both ears as well as one in her belly button. scars? She has a scar on the back of her neck from when she fell on top of a cactus as a child as well as multiple over her right knee caused from an uncountable number of falls. eyes. She has a dulled green color for eyes that look slightly gray in the right light. hair. Blond and naturally wavy, reaches just past her shoulder blades. body type. She's average in build but has long legs. accent. Slightly British but hardly detectable now. personal style. She'll wear just about anything given to her as long as she claims that it "looks good on her" but if she had to have a certain style she does wear quite a few vests.
TheLoves. "wind is wind is wind is wind is wind is"
fears. <<. spiders <<. needles <<. abandonment <<. being the cause of pain
goals. >>. to finish high school >>. go to collage >>. get a job >>. never see her parents again
habits/quirks.. ¡×. she is addicted to Pepsi ¡×. constantly messing with her hair ¡×. always moving her fingers ¡×. tunes out easily
TheInside. "Dance with the wind"
Overall. Alexz has a way of spontaneously taking things farther then they need to go. She wont get mad at you one day if you don't say hi to her in the hall and the next has a spaz attack for the same situation. Most of her friends simply tease her about this but it clearly defines her half of the time. Her spontaneous mood swings can be drastic at points and mild the next but most who know her have classified her on a day to day basis by hos far she'll take the little things in life that day. The two most commonly spread classifications for her are: the Calm and the Wild.
the Calm-~- This term is generally used to describe her when she feels mellow and doesn't notice most events. During such times it can be difficult to catch her attention and she might seem unfocused or in another world or sorts. On occasions she seems to almost shut off entirely and moves simply robotically, but luckily those are very rare times and usually only last one-two days.
the Wild~-~ When someone hears that Alexz is in the wild that day most tend to try and ovoid her entirely but when that's not possible they are sure to treat her kindly. This is the time when she seems to cling onto others fervently and makes a large issue out of what most wouldn't notice at all. When it gets out of hand is normally when drama around her arises and depending on the extent of the drama states how long she will stay in this form.
TheDesires. "wind is the rope we to ourselves not to be freel"
sexuality. straight as a ruler first sexual experience. seventh grade she had her first boyfriend but they broke up shortly afterwords.
turn ons. <<. strong arms <<. dark hair
turn offs. >>. smokers >>. tattoos
TheHistory. "Driving into human imagination unknowingly"
Family. Cristine Vale: "mother" 37. famous fashion designer David Rayel: "father" 42. Well-known photographer Money. She has it and a lot of it. Overall. Cristine was born on a quite morning in April to a fully drugged 20 year old mother and a 25 year old father messing around with some of the nurses outside. The two had been married for a little over two months now and were already being "blessed" with a beautiful daughter witch, in truth, neither one wanted. When it became time for their "bundle of joy" to be named not even a seconds hesitation passed before she simply became the second generation Cristine and was handed off to the newly hired nanny from Britain.
Despite the lack of family love around her Cristine soon grew to be a happy and healthy five year old who just happened to have grown up in America with a British accent. That's when life got hard. Her parents were constantly fighting and soon enough had experienced an incredibly messy divorce. This seemed to break Cristine for quite a while and as she finally began to calm down a bit her parents got back together once again.
For the next ten years of her life Cristine, now going by her middle name Alexz as she refused to be called her mothers name, had lived in a constant state of family love the deprivation to the point where she no longer knows weather or not her own mother and father are married or divorced. In fact, she hardly ever talks to her parents unless it's to ask for something.
School had become her safe haven and her escape from the rest of the world. Her family has been a large source in her ever-lasting abandonment issues witch greatly impact her life. Now that the school has been burned down she feared that she would have to go back home so hearing that the students were simply being moved to another school is possibly the happiest news she has ever received. (Even if it involves being around a bunch or problematic boys.)
TheGod. "wind doesn't know anying but rotation of nature with chaotic truths"
member title. The Ever Wanderer role play sample. ~~~I hid behind the bed. Screams of shear panic and pain echoed in my ears. "Mama! Papa! Anneble!" I called off into the fiery distance. Still, the screams continued. I herd agonizing wailing and new at that moment that not all of us would survive. "No!" The yell sounded close. I shifted closer to my bed. Afraid and unsure of what was about to happen. Suddenly the screams were cut off and I realized just how much they had actually meant to me. Footsteps could be heard outside and a large BANG! could be heard on my door. I wanted to scream. Stop everything, but all I was doing was crying. Another crash from outside and three men pulled down the door. Papa was lying limp next to them. A large spear sticking out of his body. No longer could I contain my horror. A large anguishing scream left my lips even though I wanted to hold it back. I should've held it back. The scream alerted the men to me and the three of them made a beeline straight at me. I began to run, somehow making it out of my door. My breath cough in my throat as I saw my mother's body sprawled out across the stairs. A long trail of blood gushing from a wound I could not see. Her eyes were glazed over and I knew she was gone. The tears that had been falling this entire time gushed out as I kept running and saw my baby sister. She too was lying on the floor with blood coming out but for some reason I knew she was alive. Quickly I scooped the three year old up into my arms, the men still hot on my trail. I ran out the front door just to see the fields ablaze. I wanted to put them out for Papa but I knew there was no point. So instead I just kept running.~~~
Ishizu ran at full sped over the plains. The fire should've alerted some people by now but no one seemed out yet. The three men were behind her, catching up every second. Her young three-year-old sister Anneble was in her arms. Her breathing was shallow and quick. Off in the distance was the telephone poll, she knew that if she could just reach it without them getting to her she could easily get to town and call for help. The full moon shone down upon the scene. Making it almost unbearably serene to those who would be watching. All of a suddenIshizu tripped, only a few feet away from the poll. She wanted to cry as she knew she had failed. Before she could even think of getting back up the men were on her. She only got a glimpse at them and knew they held some sort of weapon involving both of their arms. She tried to tuck Anneble underneath her for protection but she knew all hope was lost. With one last bit of effort she screamed in pure terror and could only hope someone heard and was close enough to help. Suddenly as she lay there she noticed just how much her left leg was burning. while running through the house she must've hurt it. She cringed in the pain she now realized she had. It was over, it had to be.
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