Post by Rowena Sheaths on Apr 20, 2009 18:59:07 GMT -5
And They Tell Me I'm Not Their Idea Of Normal
but this is just how i've always been
but this is just how i've always been
Name: Rowena Marie Sheaths
Nicknames:Rory
Age:18
Sexual Orientation:Bisexual
And I Hate My Reflection In The Mirror
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Pb Claim:Candice Swanepoel
Physical Characteristics: Most of the time, Rory’s facial expression stay in a few set modes that center around, calm, subtly frustrated and politely detached. She has a habit of staring at people as if she’s not quite sure what they are. Similarly, she always has good posture, graceful movements and a delicate disposition. Normally she never draws attention to herself – she never makes extravagant gestures; she always talks softly – consequently, she never seems to be wholly in the room. Because she’s normally detached, she tends to gracefully bump into things causing not-very-graceful collisions. Whenever she’s fully paying attention to someone, her gazes are somewhat intense and mysterious.
And Money Is Supposed To Make Me Happy
so all i do is about the greenbacks
so all i do is about the greenbacks
Member Group: Resident
Job Position: Something to do with theater: either dancing, acting, set design, or even screenwriter; she’s flexible (also in the literal sense.)
Schooling: High school senior. Due to be a freshman at William and Mary in the fall.
Wealth Status: Comfortably middle class.
And I Keep Wishing On The Same Stars
but loyalty doesn't make dreams come true
but loyalty doesn't make dreams come true
Dreams:(at least 2)
Fears:(at least 2)
Secrets:(at least 1)
Likes:(at least 5)
Dislikes:(at least 5)
Three Best Personality Traits:
- Honesty
- Intelligence
- Depth
Three Worst Personality Traits:
- Apathy
- Depression
- Impatience
And All This Shit Could Fill A Novel
because life's a crazy game
because life's a crazy game
Parents:Hanz Sheaths, 38, carpenter
Sherry Davis, 44, editor
Siblings:N/A
History: Ever since she was five years old, Rory had a stubborn individualist streak that her parents didn’t quite know how to handle (and they may’ve been too preoccupied dealing with her frequent injuries to really invest full care.) Apart from insisting on doing everything herself, she went through a series of quirks. At six she cut her own hair and read through the entire dictionary, but that was hardly strange at all. At seven, she painted the entirety of her bedroom wall themed after Beethoven’s Fifth and began talking like and quoting Piglet from Winnie the Pooh. At eight she wore a cape to school for ten straight days and beat up bullies with surprising ferocity for a little girl. When called down to the office for disorderly conduct, she accused the vice principal promoting evil doing. At nine she wanted to play the drums, but her mom convinced her to try dance. She did and fell in love.
After finding something to channel most of her passion and concentration to, Rory mellowed out in other areas of her life, though not losing her unique edge. Her parents were somewhat intimidated by her activities and, for the most part, let her be. As a result, to this day, Rory and her parents are never quite on the same frequency and keep to themselves. It’s just as well.
And I Try To Sit In The Shadows
so no one can see my true face
so no one can see my true face
Name:Calliope
Rp Experience:A while.
Where did you find us?:From you.
Rp Sample:Was going to get one from In Cold Blood, but it’s under maintenance mode – you know how I write; please let me pass? =)
No. Men should die for lies. But the truth is too precious to die for.
And If You've Read The Rules
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