Post by {|.Isabella-Elizabeth.|} on Feb 9, 2009 17:01:07 GMT -5
``Here we goAGAIN
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age: Fifteen
where'd you find us? Going from site to site with advertisements….
contact information: PM
other characters: none
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``How timesCHANGE
nicknames: Rarely called by her whole first name; Autumn sometimes; Bella by close friends
age: Fifteen
birthday: 20 April 1993
canon or original? Created
years at camp: First
major: Dancing
hometown: Provence, France
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``Couldn’t we justLEARN
hair color: Dark brown, nearly black that lightens to nearly blond after a summer spent in the sun
weight: 130
height: 5”9’
style: Isabella’s favorite colour is most defiantly black, though her style isn’t really emo. She wears a mixture of styles and prefers to call it her own.
portrayed by: Emmy Rossum
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``To dance in theRAYNE
+Dancing
+Singing
+Having Fun
+Moonlight
+The Sun
+Beautiful things
+The Water
dislikes: +People believing they are elite
+The Cold
+Snow, unless she is snowboarding or skiing
+Violence
+Being told she is wrong
+Drama
strengths: +Quite Athletic
+Dancing
+Leadership
+Speaking her mind, or is that a weakness??
weaknesses: +Caring for People
+Wanting to always help
+Listening to People
fears: +Being hurt by someone she loves
+Drowning
goals: +Be the Best Dancer she can be
+Finishing writing the book she’s been working on
+One day travel the world
personality description: Isabella is shy and a bit reserved, or at least she seems to be at first. She is not the kind of girl you miss though. She says what is on her mind, and should probably be more careful about doing so. She is extremely curious and is always trying new stunts. Of course, not the kind that could get bones broken. Stuff that most people don’t get hurt doing: surfing, sky diving, bungee jumping. That is her kind of thing. She has trouble holding a grudge, but once her trust in you is gone, that is it. She is very stubborn. She is true to herself and will dress and do what she wants to do, not what others want her to. Even her dancing is rarely controlled. But then again, the companies she’s danced for understand that. She pours her heart out into her dancing and playing of instruments. She is very talented in the arts, though dancing is what she chose. She loves to play her flute and piano and sing as well, however. [/ul]
``Just wish upon thatSTAR
[/size][/center]father's name/age/occupation: Jean-Phillipe Richard Charles Paul/37/Restaurant Owner
siblings: Autumn-Pomme Renee Paul/dead at 11
history: Isabella grew up happy in her French village. Her mother was pretty famous as a dancer and her father’s family owned restaurants. She started dancing young, and as her mother was part American, she learned English at a young age as well. Both of her parents encouraged her and her younger sister to learn many arts, not just that of dancing, and she became quite good in most of them. Her sister was more of the athletic one, though, and went on to play soccer and the such.
Life was good and everyone was happy. But a fire rampaged the village about a year ago, and her younger sister and mother died. Her father went into depression and she nearly followed him, but instead threw herself into her schoolwork and dancing. This summer, she decided she couldn’t deal with her father again, and went searching for a summer camp. She found this one and immediately loved the idea. Her love of travel only fueled the idea, and she was off but a slight month later with her two suitcases of stuff and a flute case.[/ul]
``For dreamsAREreality
[/size][/center]member title: Dancer in the Rayne
rp sample: Isabella walked down what seemed to her to be a million stairs wearing a simple sapphire blue dress with tiny strings of pearls wrapped through her long hair which she had allowed to stay down for once. Her feet made little sound in her soft blue shoes.
"Isabella!!" For Christ's sake, child!! We are going to a masquerade!! Not a funeral!! Go put on that new dress I put in your closet and find a mask!! Hurry!!” Isabella heard her step-mothers shriek as she reached the very last step. "And get that frown off your face. You look like your lover just died!! Smile!!" It took all of Isabella strength not to let her rage slip into her face as she smiled wide. For her, a girl who nearly always had a genuine smile on her face, it was as fake as any smile could get. But she acted well- how else could she seem to stay calm on stage while freaking out on the inside?- and her step-mother, whom had never taken the time to get to know her step-daughter very well at all, was fooled.
With a sigh Isabella turned gracefully on her toe and walked slowly back up the stairs."Hurry!! We only have an hour left to be there!!" Isabella's smiled turned sour now that her back was to the woman. "Yes Olivia. It would be horrible to show up late at all. But why don't you go ahead and leave?? I'll ask Charles to take me." Isabella said in her soft, musical voice as she slowly ascended the stairs. She knew her step-mother had absolutely no problem with arriving late. She was always arriving 'fashionably late', but she also knew her step-mother couldn't care less if her step-daughter came with them or not.
As Isabella entered her room, she thought of how much she hated having to be social and could only wish there was someone there who she could talk with. All of her friends would never attend something such as this. They were all hard working people who barely had time to themselves. Isabella sighed as she walked over to the huge walk-in closet she almost never used. She much preferred her small armoire over in the corner with simple dresses and particle shoes.
Isabella saw the dress straight away and was immediately horrified. The cream under skirt must have had a hundred layers. It was covered in huge blue ribbon like things that were attached all the way around the skirt in three tiers and had a black over skirt with silver stars. Gold stars held up gold ribbons in three tiers on the bodice that was slightly darker than the under skirt. All in all, Isabella was mortified.
anything else? Isabella is ready to take on anyone and everyone who wants to go against her. She doesn’t like people spreading every little thing she does, and she fights back with force. Watch out for the little gray kitten too.~~
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Just a note: Hoping the name is fine, this is the name I've used. But if there is some conflict because of Twilight **scowls** I'll change it.
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