Post by Darius Tyson on Aug 31, 2008 16:35:04 GMT -3
[Y O U]
Name: Sapphire Emerson
Age: 17
Face Claim: Kristen Stewart
[Way B A C K]
History: Sapphire started out with a not-so-great family. When she was 6, her father left her family, and no one knows why. Sapphire doesn't really remember her father. He really was never home and claimed to be at "work. It hit her mother the hardest. Sapphire can remember her mother going into long times of depression. Her mother tried to keep up with two jobs and paying for a babysitter, everyday.
When Sapphire turned 15, her brother started smoking weed and drinking. Sapphire was really attached to her brother. When he started his "habits", she tried everything she knew to get him to stop. But nothing really worked. Her mother tried her hardest to make everything right, but Sapphire knew she was failing. Within a year, they had lost their house and Sapphire's brother ran away. The cops never found him. This hit Sapphire the hardest. She avoided talking to anyone for months on end and sometimes even stopped eating. Kids at school started to purposely avoid her and she lost all her friends.
When Sapphire turned 17, her mother found a new job in Tacoma, Seattle. There hadn't been any hint of her brother or father since they had both left. The cops had found nothing and dismissed the case. By that time, they had started a new life and went on. Her mother moved them to Tacoma, which is where everything is now.
Personality: Sapphire is known to be outgoing and shy at the same time. She's always goofing and joking around with her friends. But when it comes to meeting new people, she bottles up inside and doesn't like to talk. After knowing someone for a while, she'll loosen up and start to be her normal self. Around boys, she always just acts like herself. Sapphire has been known to have outbursts when she gets ticked off enough. Once she even slugged a popular girl at her school, for making fun of one of her friends. She also jumps around the whole school. She's friends with some of the preps, geeks, and a whole other random people. Sapphire seems to get along with just about everyone.
Family:
Kimberly - Mom - Alive
Russel - Dad - Unknown
Andrew - Brother - Unknown
Relations: No relations
RP Example:
I grinned as I drove down the dirt path that led to the stables, my loud engine roaring as my economically unfriendly car burn gas and sent smoke from the exhaust pipe into the atmosphere. I knew that when my mom came home from visiting grandma in Colorado that she would yell at me for it, but I didn’t care. I wanted this car, not that sissy Prius that she had been badgering me to buy.
As I neared the familiar red barn, I turned off my Three Days Grace cd, ending the flow of the rock music that added to my noisy approach. I wasn’t exactly a ninja in this car. And with Hopper in the passengers seat, we would never have survived if we had to be quiet to save our lives.
I finally parked the large green Jeep Forester in front of the ominous structure, whistling for the Great Dane puppy to follow me. Though Hopper was only a couple months old, he was double my mothers Chihuahua, and his paws would soon be the size of my palms. I whistled the ever known ‘Charleston’ toon as I walked through the towering gates that led into the barn as the black and white puppy barked as he bounced along beside me.
I looked into the little stall that my stallion Vamp barely fit in, as he whinnied at the sight of my figure, ramming his massive hooves unto the dark wood of the barred gate. Hey Vamp, I said to the large brown Belgium, knowing that if I didn’t get him out soon he would bust down the little door that stood between him self and freedom. You wanna go for a walk on the trails, I asked, to which he quickly nickered back, excited to be taken out of his cramped courters.
Deciding to go bareback, not wanting to take the time and hassle that came with the saddle, not caring about the conciquiences, I jumped onto the back of my large, excited stallion and headed towards the trails, whistling for Hopper to come along.
We started out on a familiar wooded trail that we had taken many times before, Vamp’s hooves thundering along the dirt path and Hopper weaseling through the underbrush, snapping at birds and barking at innocent woodland creatures that dared cross his path. As we walked, it was a pleasant feeling to have the warm sun on my back and the bird’s cherping in the tree’s high above us, taunting the puppy that was grounded to the forest floor.
We soon came upon a crystal clear lake, the sun’s rays bouncing off of it’s almost smooth surface and blinding me, causing me to turn away from the lovely sight, and head back into the darker trees, much to Vamp’s enjoyment. He hated the sun as much as he hated people who messed with his mane. So, with great regret, we headed back towards the stables, Vamp almost grumbling in despair.
So, as we walked back down the familiar trails, Vamp with his head hanging low as he mourned what little time he still had to be free, I saw in the distance a smaller palomino with a girl I had never seen before upon it’s back, also riding bare. Surprised to see another on this trail, for not many knew of it’s exsistence, I waved slightly in greeting.
Hi, I said as I neared her as Hopper quickly bounded out from the brush to bark his greetings as well, not wanting to be left out. I've never seen you around before, I said politely. Not that I'd seen many people before, being quite new to the tiny town.
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