Post by VALENE RHIANNE SOUTHWAY on Oct 12, 2011 18:21:15 GMT -5
VALENE RHIANNE SOUTHWAY
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I'D STAY THE HAND OF GOD[/color]
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BRACE MYSELF FOR RAZOR BLADES
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NICKNAMES: val
SEX: female
AGE: eighteen
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: heterosexual
ETHNICITY: english
YEAR: senior
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THIS DAY WILL DIE TONIGHT
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HAIR: short and light blonde
EYES: brown
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: five feet, five inches and one hundred and twenty five pounds
BODY TYPE: slim/slender
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: her bright blonde hair and her british accent <3[/color][/font][/ul]
TRICK WITH A DOUBLE TONGUE
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- art - especially painting
- animals
- the beach
- warm and sunny days
- reading
- strawberry milk
- people
- parties/dances
- being outside
- flirting
- listening to music
- boys
- her friends
DISLIKES:
- spiders
- plastic/fake girls
- math
- science
- cold weather
- work
- people who don't like/appreciate art
- jerky guys
- drugs
- alcohol
- chocolate
- running out of paint
STRENGTHS:
- art - especially painting
- trilingual - english, spanish, french
- clever
- gets along with others fairly easily
- loyal
WEAKNESSES:
- strawberry milk - it's kind of an addiction
- math
- science
- cute boys
- has a short temper and is stubborn
- can be rather loud
HABITS/QUIRKS:
- she fiddles with her necklace that her mother gave her when she's nervous
- she curses profusely when she's doing art - because she gets so into it
- she sketches on everything and anything she can get her hands on
OVERALL PERSONALITY: valene is off the radar and that's where she likes to be. in fact, if someone were to put her "on the radar" she'd take a base ball and smash the "radar" to pieces--which is saying something considering she's a pacifist. she doesn't like to be in the spotlight. she likes to be in the background, "fabulous, but forgettable".
the desire to stay in the background stems from her creativity. she's an artist. whether it be at the makeup counter or in front of a canvas, her talent is almost immeasurable. her creative mind--which yearns to be immersed in art and withdrawn from society--clashes with her her mother's teachings--which was to stand out and be the center of attention. the two halves push against each other, thus creating a (somewhat) balanced whole.
valene is not, however, a quiet one. she's quite eccentric, actually, and even a little mischievous. she's all about having fun and enjoying life to the fullest. when she's not doing art, she wants to be with other people, she doesn't like to be alone often. she doesn't like to get into fights verbal or physical. as said above, she is a pacifist. however, sometimes verbal arguments can't be avoided with her because she's so stubborn. also, she loves animals to the point where the thought of eating meat repulses her, so she's a vegetarian.
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LOVE ME IN THIS FABLE
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- MOTHER: rhianne la wren, twenty-nine, model, deceased
- FATHER: james southway, forty-nine, CEO of british management consulting firm, alive
SIBLINGS: N/A
OTHER FAMILY: annalie southway, aunt, artist/photographer. alive
PETS: she has a black cockapoo names charlie
OVERALL HISTORY: james southway, born in london, moved with his family to spain when he was seven. within the next year, not only could he speak English, but he was now also fluent in Spanish. he was a bright boy, and very attractive. he always had girls fighting over him. when he graduated high school, he was accepted in a college in paris, france. he live in paris until he obtained his master’s degree, which he then returned to london. from there he started a management consulting firm, which grew rapidly, it was only a few years later that his firm became the most successful in europe. by the time he was thirty, he was one of the wealthiest men alive.
throughout his time in the business world, is free time was full of women. he was never single for more than a day, but he always was never with the same women for more than a week. the man though he had it all, money, power, women; that is until he met her. he was in france when he met a model named rhianne la wren. it was love at first sight, however, this was true love, not his usual lust. the moment he first spoke to her, he was hooked. he moved to france and for years they were inseparable. then one day, she told him she was pregnant.
james was shocked at the news, but was strangely happy. james' life changed dramatically after he found out about the baby. by the end of the third trimester, all he could think about was rhianne and the baby. nothing else mattered. however, while rhianne was giving birth, there were complications ad she did not survive the birth. james was left on his own to support his new born daughter, and he was a wreck.
james took valene and went to live with his sister, while he tried to get over the loss. for the five years of her life, his daughter, who he named valene rhianne, was basically raised by her aunt who was an artist. valene picked up the hobby very quickly and, even at that young of an age, she seemed to have a natural talent for it. after valene turned five, her father decided to quit his job as the ceo of his company and spend his full time raising her. he got a quick degree in home schooling, and by the time she was six, he was homeschooling her. they traveled all over the world together and soon enough she picked but both french and spanish too, all the while improving in art.
it wasn't until valene was thriteen that she decided she want to go to a real school. she told her father how she felt and he understood, she also said that she wanted to go to america, california specifically. her father was very shocked by this request but he complied. they moved to california right before the start of her freshmen year, and they've been living there ever since.
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WON'T CRY FOR MY SOLITUDE
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THIS IS FROM A MORTAL INSTRUMENTS SITE.
Red. That was the color Allison had decided to paint her nails. It wasn't red like blood red, but almost a very dark shade of pink, that's practically red, but is still pink. She carefully painted her right hand nails, then her left. After painting each nail she'd thoroughly inspect it, making sure there were no flaws. After two coats of nail polish, she was lazily watching TV in her living room when her cell phone buzzed. She reached over to the coffee table and grabbed it, careful not to damage her perfect paint job. "Carter <3" the outer screen read. She grinned and flipped open her phone. He was inviting her to go to Taki's with him. She wondered if this invitation was in light of their approaching one year anniversary. Taki's wasn't the most romantic of places, she thought to herself, but as long as she was with Carter, it really didn't matter to her where they went.
That is... unless he brought his sisters.
Allison didn't mind Victoria so much, overall she was a pretty sweet girl and she didn't try to cut into Allison's Carter time. Ashlyn on the other hand was a different story. Allison couldn't stand her at all. Ashlyn was so territorial over her family it almost disgusted her. She lived with Carter, for god sakes! She got to see him every single freaking day since they were born! Yet, Ashlyn felt the urge to impose herself on them whenever Allison got alone time with Carter. It annoyed Allison to no end.
Hoping for the best, Allison sent a short and sweet reply back to Carter and, once her nails had finally dried, went to her room to get ready. She went to the bathroom, brushed her teeth and put on makeup. Afterwards she changed out of her shorts and cami and put on something more "Carter worthy". Then she went back to the bathroom and then she ran in to the bathroom to inspect her hair, she brushed it a few times and was happy with how it looked, it had a few natural curls to it and they were looking particularly good with fairly little effort, which for Allison was a miracle. However, she didn't dwell on the miracle long, for she didn't want to keep Carter waiting too long. So she grabbed her purse, scribbled a note to her mother, who was currently out, stuck the note on the fridge, and left the apartment.
The walk to Taki's wasn't terribly long, and it was a fairly nice day so it wasn't uncomfortable either. When she arrived, she had to focus. It was a little harder to see things mundanes like her were not meant to see without Carter pointing her in the right direction. She waited outside the restaurant for Carter to arrive. She didn't want to attract attention to herself by going in alone. She was a mundane after all, and mundanes didn't usually enter Taki's without the company of someone magical, nonetheless be able to even see it without the company of someone magical.
Withing the next few minutes, Allison caught sight of Carter. Her face brighten and she had a big smile on her face. When Carter wrapped his arm around her and kissed her on her forehead, she giggled softly in delight. She was about to answer his question, but when she went over it again in her head, something in his words struck her. He said "we". Not "I". Allison looked away from Carter and saw what he meant. To her dismay, both of Carters sisters were standing there, as happy to see her as she was to see them. Meaning not at all. However, she couldn't let Carter see her obvious disappointment so she pasted a very fake, but very cute smile on her face and said, "No, not at all. I just got here."
Inside, Allison was pleasantly surprised that Taki's wasn't overly crowded. That meant less stares in her direction. She was always a little self conscious about it, being able to see the magical world, but not really being a part of it. She preferred to keep it to herself that she could see what magical people thought she couldn't, but that was impossible in Taki's, because they only way she'd be in there at all is if she could see them.
When the four of them sat, Allison could feel some of the eyes on her looking away, which made her feel slightly relieved. She didn't want Carter to know that she was still little uncomfortable here after almost a year of being with him, so she tried to seem as comfortable as possible, even though she was feeling the opposite inside.
Without much of a wait, the waitress was at their table to take their orders. Carter said that they could get anything they wanted, to which Allison smiled brightly. For a drink, she ordered green tea, something she happened to like very much. However, she was still pretty undecided on what to get to eat, something vegetarian, of course, but that's all she knew. She leaned over to Carter a bit. "What are you going to get?" she asked sweetly. "I'm not too sure what I should get..."
Red. That was the color Allison had decided to paint her nails. It wasn't red like blood red, but almost a very dark shade of pink, that's practically red, but is still pink. She carefully painted her right hand nails, then her left. After painting each nail she'd thoroughly inspect it, making sure there were no flaws. After two coats of nail polish, she was lazily watching TV in her living room when her cell phone buzzed. She reached over to the coffee table and grabbed it, careful not to damage her perfect paint job. "Carter <3" the outer screen read. She grinned and flipped open her phone. He was inviting her to go to Taki's with him. She wondered if this invitation was in light of their approaching one year anniversary. Taki's wasn't the most romantic of places, she thought to herself, but as long as she was with Carter, it really didn't matter to her where they went.
That is... unless he brought his sisters.
Allison didn't mind Victoria so much, overall she was a pretty sweet girl and she didn't try to cut into Allison's Carter time. Ashlyn on the other hand was a different story. Allison couldn't stand her at all. Ashlyn was so territorial over her family it almost disgusted her. She lived with Carter, for god sakes! She got to see him every single freaking day since they were born! Yet, Ashlyn felt the urge to impose herself on them whenever Allison got alone time with Carter. It annoyed Allison to no end.
Hoping for the best, Allison sent a short and sweet reply back to Carter and, once her nails had finally dried, went to her room to get ready. She went to the bathroom, brushed her teeth and put on makeup. Afterwards she changed out of her shorts and cami and put on something more "Carter worthy". Then she went back to the bathroom and then she ran in to the bathroom to inspect her hair, she brushed it a few times and was happy with how it looked, it had a few natural curls to it and they were looking particularly good with fairly little effort, which for Allison was a miracle. However, she didn't dwell on the miracle long, for she didn't want to keep Carter waiting too long. So she grabbed her purse, scribbled a note to her mother, who was currently out, stuck the note on the fridge, and left the apartment.
The walk to Taki's wasn't terribly long, and it was a fairly nice day so it wasn't uncomfortable either. When she arrived, she had to focus. It was a little harder to see things mundanes like her were not meant to see without Carter pointing her in the right direction. She waited outside the restaurant for Carter to arrive. She didn't want to attract attention to herself by going in alone. She was a mundane after all, and mundanes didn't usually enter Taki's without the company of someone magical, nonetheless be able to even see it without the company of someone magical.
Withing the next few minutes, Allison caught sight of Carter. Her face brighten and she had a big smile on her face. When Carter wrapped his arm around her and kissed her on her forehead, she giggled softly in delight. She was about to answer his question, but when she went over it again in her head, something in his words struck her. He said "we". Not "I". Allison looked away from Carter and saw what he meant. To her dismay, both of Carters sisters were standing there, as happy to see her as she was to see them. Meaning not at all. However, she couldn't let Carter see her obvious disappointment so she pasted a very fake, but very cute smile on her face and said, "No, not at all. I just got here."
Inside, Allison was pleasantly surprised that Taki's wasn't overly crowded. That meant less stares in her direction. She was always a little self conscious about it, being able to see the magical world, but not really being a part of it. She preferred to keep it to herself that she could see what magical people thought she couldn't, but that was impossible in Taki's, because they only way she'd be in there at all is if she could see them.
When the four of them sat, Allison could feel some of the eyes on her looking away, which made her feel slightly relieved. She didn't want Carter to know that she was still little uncomfortable here after almost a year of being with him, so she tried to seem as comfortable as possible, even though she was feeling the opposite inside.
Without much of a wait, the waitress was at their table to take their orders. Carter said that they could get anything they wanted, to which Allison smiled brightly. For a drink, she ordered green tea, something she happened to like very much. However, she was still pretty undecided on what to get to eat, something vegetarian, of course, but that's all she knew. She leaned over to Carter a bit. "What are you going to get?" she asked sweetly. "I'm not too sure what I should get..."
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CELEBRATE NO VICTORIES
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