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Post by Callen Zz on Jan 23, 2008 20:58:13 GMT -5
Application
{ you know you could've been a wonder
character’s name Callen Lauryn Grier Waines gender Female discipline Photography age 18 sexuality Bi Sexual
{ comes home on call, isn't that peace,
history Born April 25th; in Rancho Mirage, California Callen Grier Waines was born on April 25th, in Rancho Mirage California. She was born to the loving parents of Joanna Love and Joshua Love. She was raised by these protective and loving parents all the way to the age of 7. Where something highly unexpected and unfortunate befell the small loving family.
On a short cross-country trip to Washington to visit a family member, around 2:38AM, the car got a flat tire. The couple pulled over to the side of the road, doing the classic white teeshirt out the window to show they need help. When a man in a large gray van pulled over to help, little Callen Love was playing on the other side of the car in the grass. She spotted another set of eyes gazing back at her in the woods laying not too far from the car.
A little freaked out and worried, Callen walked her way slowly back over to the man who pulled over to help them, his cell phone now pressed to his ear calling for a tow truck. A few minutes past, and a man emerged from the woods. Dressed in raggidy clothing and smelling of urine, he began to patronize the Love's for money and a ride. Joanna continued to tell her husband not to give him anything for fear of her daughter's safety. When Joshua refused for the 4th time, the man pulled out a gun, firing horrid shots at the people before him.
Callen, rather quick on her feet, quickly ran and hid on the other side of the car, huddled in a little ball close to the ground. The man from the gray van did similar, ducking for cover. Joanna was hit 2 times. One bullet piercing her upper thigh, the other lodging into her skull; automatically killing her. Joshua got hit only once. That one bullet grazed his neck, where a main artery lay. The man from the gray van called the hospital quickly, and for the police. Luckily for them a cop had been stationed not too far away. He quickly made his way over to the scene of the crime, having in the end to shoot the homeless man.
By the time the ambulance reached them, it was too late to save Joshua. He died from blood loss. The man from the gray van felt a heavy guilt on his shoulders, believing he could have done more to help save the little girl's parents. So to make up for his 'sin', he decided to raise the child as his own. They renamed her Callen Lauryn Waines, after the family member that the love's had been on their way to visit. Callen moved to Clayton, North Carolina with the man; her new father. Named Markus Waines.
Being raised from such a tragic event, Callen blaimed Markus for this tragedy. She refused to talk to him, let alone look at him. She barely stayed at home, and treated their kind offer into their home like it was acid. She ran the streets by day and stole by night. She wound up in Juvienle hall and jail a couple of times. Though she got out quickly due to cops who did not read her her Miranda Rights™. Callen decided, at the age of 16, she needed to get away from this stupid environment. Not only that, but Callen knew she needed to get away from such a negative environment. Well, the violence and the gang part that is. So instead of standing up and facing her problems; she took in that old noble tradition. Run like hell. So she moved to England. Yay?
parents [MOTHER] Joanna Love --- Terri Waines [FATHER] Joshua Love --- Markus Waines siblings [OLDER SISTER] Luci Samara [OLDER SISTER]{dead} Janet Love [OLDER BROTHER] Ronnie Waines [LITTLE SISTER] Lauryn Waines
{ am I losin' way too much
personality G-unit brah Not your average teenage girl. Oh no. Callen is far from typical. When she was at the age of 12, she got herself into a local gang. One that tied into a gang. Callen quickly became adjusted to it, stealing and fighting almost every day and every minute. This routien has caused Callen to continue her fighting ways. Causing her to still be in a gang to this very day. Though she is doing her best to leave this horrible choice behind. Some things are easier spoken than accomplished.
Frustration Being in a gang has many down sides to it. For example, it has given Callen a short temper. The girl cannot take shit from anyone at anytime. She is not afraid to beat people up, nor is she afraid to make enemies. She often is considered a hateful person. For a very good and just reason at that. She does not like many people. And those she does not like, she finds a very secure and good reason to not like.Most of the time because she views them as inferior and unworthy of her friends.
Kindness Now when Callen likes you, she is an excellent friend. One who is able to sit down and listen to almost every complaint you have and still have some advice to give to you to make it better. She is someone you can lean on and depend on for support. She will stand up to anyone or anything and defend you; she will face any threat, even if it means it puts her own life in jeopardy. No matter what, she will always be there for her friends.
Romance A far off and hard to find side. But a beautiful one nonetheless. Callen is a passionate person. And believe it or not, she is a very romantic person. She enjoys dating very much so, and enjoys just going out on dates with anyone. Some would label her a whore for this. But she does not consider that whoreish. She finds herself above all people's labels. She is a passionate lover and one who enjoys long term relationships. Not just those one night stands. Though she has had quite a few of those in her life time.
likes [♣] Being with friends [♣] Just being comfortable [♣] Clubing [♣] Hair dye [♣] Having something to do [♣] Just being herself dislikes [♥] Judgemental people [♥] Hypocrites [♥] Herself [♥] Her sister Samara [♥] People who are too nice [♥] People plain out [♥] Being told what to do [♥] Hated for how she looks ambitions [♣] To become a better person [♣] As odd as it sounds; to actually have more tolerance of everyone including herself. fears [♥] Ending up alone in life
{ my darling you look lovely
portrayed by? Zui Suicide eyes Dull Blue/Grey color hair Black with random colors in it height somewhere along the lines of 5' 5"...? (I'm horrible with height and weight; terribly sorry.) style With a normal height for her age, Callen's natural hair is jet black. It is naturally thick, so she does not need to worry about volume for it. Though she usually throws hot pink dred locks and falls into her hair now and again for a little difference. Her nails are long and always decorated in a rainbow fashion. She has a nice figure, and long hair. One mole rests on her right upper lip corner. She has green dull eyes, with long thick eyelashes. She usually wears base/foundation, black eyeliner, eye shadow (on occasions), and mascara.
She has a series of tattoos. Two hearts on either side of her arms, that match. A little comic evil bunny on the under side of her left arm. That has two girls/dolls above them. She has a rainbow band going across her right bicep. Her ears pierced, along with the center of her lip. Along with her belly button. Of course over the years she has added on to the tattoo on her left arm. It now holds not only those eerier dolls but some weird looking bear things. Along with a bunch of rain. Who knows what else she'll add on to her arm....
{ and I'm telling you why
your name Mimi Myers age 15 years of roleplay 6-7 code sentence if you like pina coldas and getting caught in the rain other none that i know of..? OHOH. Bliss showed me this site ><;; sample post Other site; other character Well it was a sad day for Jane. Mike went off back to war. Back to Iraq for Bush's stupid crusade after oil. These type of days always seemed to get Jane really down. Usually she would bury herself in work and wouldn't come home until around four the next morning. Tired and worn out from trying to find a way to prove whatever client she has as not guilty. So Katie took it upon herself to change this deadly routeen. Instead of letting Jane go off to work today, she decided to drag her out to one of her favorite spots. The wright brother's memorial.
The long walks always seemed to calm Jane. Who enjoyed to have the feeling of losing weight calm her. Though Jane was, as usual, late. Katie sat alone at the parking lot; her dark brown eyes turning to her watch that she kept on her arm at all times. Before back up at the entrance. Well there was Jane's car. Just the Susan Coleman collector's edition GT mustang. There were two reasons that Jane had bought it. One was because it went to help find a cure for cancer. While the second reason was a rather selfish odd one. It had pink stitching on the black leather; with a pink racing stripe on the sides.
Finally! It took Jane long enough. But then again the girl was very reluctant to even show up in the first place. Katie smiled, giving a childish clap as she watched Jane pull in next to Katie's red eclipse. Getting out, Jane wore her favorite heels and sunglasses. A confused glaze filled Katie's dark eyes as she stared at Jane. Who just rolled her eyes underneath those dark sunglasses stating, "My alarm didn't go off. So I didn't put any eyemake up on. I look bad so yeah."
Giving a nod, Katie hooked her arm with Jane's, leading her up the long, large, steep climb to the memorial thingie. Jane never minded the walk. Hell, the last time just the two of them had come out here was in the middle of the night (they snuck in) with a bunch of fog/mist all over the place. Jane had rolled down the hill since her heel had broken. But today would hopefully be a little similar. "I love ya Jane but you don't need the make up to look even more dazzling than you already do!"
Jane once more rolled her eyes as she kept her arm hooked with Katie's. Who seemed very happy to be here. And away from home. Where all those thoughts seemed to lurk around every corner. "How was E-" Before Katie could finish asking, Jane said in a monotone voice, "He was still asleep." Katie gave a small nod. Just wanted to make sure Eruk was up to no good or not. Since she didn't feel like getting a beating from him for telling him to behave himself.
Jane sighed, not looking too thrilled again. She looked over at Katie with a quizzic look. "Who else was coming?" Swaying her hips, Katie smiled and said, "Two sucks ass. Three's a fucking party. Char's gonna meet us at the top." The place was practically abandoned. Since some sort of festival was going on in downtown Manteo. Which they could all go see later on tonight. The party was always cooler at night. When no kids were out and running around. Just those idiotic teenagers who thought themselves so cool for sneaking out.
Please, even Katie has done more wicked things in her life. And she's the sane one out of her group of friends. Seeing the top in view, Jane picked up pace; her arm slipping away from Katie's quickly. She ran up the hill, suddenly happy to be here. Well you would be too. You were out at your second favorite place, with your best friend and another one of your close friends. Even if she has hurt you alot in the past. Katie was doing her best to make up for her mistakes. This being one of them. Usually she wouldn't do such a nice thing.
Katie dashed after Jane, laughing to herself as the two reached the top. Jane parted her lips to yell for Charlie; but Katie quickly stop her. "On the count of three..." Both girls put up one finger. Then two, then finally three. They clasped their hands together ; letting their fingers intertwine as they yelled together, "Char we chose you!!!" Their words were followed by loud laughter. Man, Jane had forgotten how much fun Katie could be. Guess that shows how long Katie had been gone...And exactly how long she had hurt Charlie and herself...And Jason.
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Post by Razz Perkins on Jan 23, 2008 21:02:14 GMT -5
almost perfect except this is high school so ages 14-19 are accepted
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Post by Callen Zz on Jan 23, 2008 21:13:19 GMT -5
Wow i was expecting to see "DENIED. FUBIOTCH." rofl. I love my support on myself XD I fixed it ♥
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Post by Razz Perkins on Jan 23, 2008 21:21:42 GMT -5
DENIED. FUBIOTCH ACCEPTED!
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