Post by Valerie Lynn Monroe on Aug 23, 2009 20:51:23 GMT -5
valerie lynn monroe !
Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel
Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel
THE DAY WE MET WAS LIKE A HIT AND RUN
and i still taste it on my tongue
and i still taste it on my tongue
nickname(s): Val
birthday: October 31st
age: Sixteen
sexuality: Straight
powers: Telekenesis, Elemental Control, Shapeshifting
grade: Junior
major: World Studies
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THE SKY WAS BURNING UP LIKE FIREWORKS
you made me want you oh so bad it hurts
you made me want you oh so bad it hurts
body type: Thin, petite, athletic
hair and eyes: Golden, wavy blonde hair and light blue eyes
clothing style: Valerie has a mixed style. She'll wear what she's comfortable in, but loves fashion. She mixes and matches things to create unique, pretty looks, though she rarely likes getting noticed for them. She never tries to be something she's not when it comes to fashion, for instance she refuses to wear most brand names with giant logos. It makes her feel like a walking billboard rather than a person. All in all, she enjoys her sense of style and her clothing.
overall appearance: Despite hating this, when Val walks into a room, people immediately notice. She's a natural beauty, with a petite frame and perfect skin all girls dream of having. Well, besides the scars. She has many long, short, thin, fat, new, and old scars. Let's just say her step-father had a thing for knives. Most are on her back, with a few on her in other places. Her hair falls in long, golden blonde curls, and shimmers in the sunlight. Her eyes are a bright baby blue, with specks of navy blue that sparkle when she's happy or in the light. Her eyes are framed by long, black eyelashes as well. She carries herself like a Princess, graceful and lightfooted.[/font][/size][/ul]
I USED TO BE LOVE DRUNK
but now i'm hungover
but now i'm hungover
- The Arts
- Dancing
- Gummieworms/Curly Fries
- Animals
- Reading/Writing
- Thunderstorms
- Sweet Foods
- Exploring/Adventures
- Stargazing
- Stealing/Repairing Cars & Breaking into places
dislikes:
- Spicy Foods
- Preps/Sluts/Pervs/Jocks
- Popularity
- Attention
- Bullies
- The Cold
- Rules
- Crowds
- Trusting People
habits:
- Pushes her curls behind her ear when she's embarrased or shy
- Always has her iPod with her
- Sneaks out to explore
- Finds a way to cause trouble without getting caught
- Is a bitch to people who try to control her
secrets:
- Was raped/abused by her step-father
- Afraid to trust people
personality: Valerie is quite an unusual girl. Usually quiet and shy, she spends most of her time alone reading, writing, or doing something to keep herself entertained. Most people see her as an innocent little girl, when really she is the opposite. She's rebellious and adventureous, and tends to like to cause mayhem. Devious, deceptive, sneaky and clever are good ways to describe her, and she works solo. This girl has a talent for hotwiring and repairing cars, as well as breaking into buildings. She never gets caught, either. She can also be flirty and a tease, but only if she's comfortable with the guy she's with. She's also got a habit of choosing some unusual pets.
Her downsides would be the fact she's a bitch, and she knows it. Sarcasm is one of her fluent languages. She's also got a horrible temper, and will snap if you piss her off. And she's scary when she's mad. She isn't afraid to speak her mind, unless it'll get her into even more trouble. And she isn't very trusting due to her past, causing her to be quite the social reject. She hides her powers, pretending to be a human, because she's afraid she'll be noticed.[/font][/size][/ul]
YOU DROVE ME CRAZY EVERY TIME WE TOUCHED
now i'm so broken that i can't get up
now i'm so broken that i can't get up
father: Steven Monroe/42/Deceased
siblings: None.
other family: Trevor Devonier/40/Businessman (step-father)
pets:
- Sephora, red fox, 2 years
- Demi-Tasse, mouse lemur, 5 months
history: It was a snowy February night when the baby was born, inside a hospital in Vermont. With her father, Hal, at her mother, Wyona's, side, they welcomed Valerie Lynn Monroe into the world. With her mother's looks, she was beautiful. In a well-established, safe area, the family brought Valerie home and they were happy.
As the little girl grew, she gained her father's personality. Her love of knowledge had her learning things at an early age, always having her nose in a book of some sorts. She loved to figure things out, and explore with her father. Her mother, however, distanced herself from her daughter because Valerie was timid and not the bubbly popular girl she wanted. Val ignored this, however, spending her time either alone or with her father.
But of couse, all good things come to an end. Her father was killed in a car accident when she was thirteen, sending her into depression. Without the income, Val and her mother moved into a rather ghetto-ish neighbourhood, and her mother worked two full-time jobs. Her mother also started drinking and drugs, completely distancing herself from the daughter that looked after her. That's when Trevor came in, a customer at her mother's waitressing job who took an interest in her... and Val.
Not long after, her mother married Trevor, and they moved into his suburban bungalow. Trevor continued to advance on Val, and when she turned fourteen he began raping and abusing her, his favourite tool to use was his knife. Of course, her mother didn't care. After two years, Val began discovering she had powers. And once she'd discovered them, she kept them hidden. She heard about the school when she found the letters that her mother had hidden from her. She packed her things and took off, catching a bus to Oregon to start a new life in the school.[/font][/size][/ul]
I'M CHECKING INTO REHAB
cause everything that we had didn't mean a thing to you
cause everything that we had didn't mean a thing to you
role-playing experience: 2 Years
age: 14
secret phrase: Don't need it
anything else: I'm the head admin!
RP sample: Don't need it.[/font][/size][/ul]
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