Post by bionca on Jul 13, 2011 0:47:20 GMT -5
Bionca Babette Lafluer
FULL NAME:Bionca Babette Lafluer
NICK NAME: B.B, Babs
AGE: 17
GRADE OR OCCUPATION: Junior
ORIENTATION: Straight
ALLIANCE: Hero/Villain/Neutral
FACE CLAIM: Brittany Snow
EYE COLOR: Blue
HAIR COLOR:Blonde
HEIGHT AND WEIGHT: 5"7 117
DESCRIPTION: one paragraph minimum
PERSONALITY: one paragraph minimum
HOMETOWN: Paris
FAMILY MEMBERS:
HISTORY: three paragraphs at least describing past, present and your character's experience with their disney character, if applicable
DISNEY CHARACTER: Babette the feather duster
ABILITIES/ATTRIBUTES:
DESCRIPTION: one or two paragraphs. describe how your character gets on with their character, if their character is awakened yet, their character's history/plot/movie and effect of it on your character
YOUR NAME: Sammi
YOUR AGE: 20
YOUR RP EXPERIENCE: 5 years
YOUR SAMPLE: It had been four years…four very long years, Since he had seen her face, heard her voice, or seen her smile. Most men probably would have given up by now but not him, He loved Kitten with all his heart and soul and he would never give up on her. Not to mention he also had to find her before Ian did. The thought of Ian made his blood boil, metaphorically speaking of course, He wasn’t sure if Vampires blood could boil. If it wasn’t for Ian he would have been having to chase Catherin all over the damn country.
Normally this time of night he was walking around making phone calls and trying to find any clues as to where Catherin could be, but not tonight. Tonight he was at a bar sulking, He would never admit that he was, but it was starting to get a bit stressful. What if Ian had already gotten to her? What if that’s why he couldn’t find her? He couldn’t stand the thought of Ian with his hands all over her…next thing he knew He heard glass shattering. He looked down to find the he had shattered his glass. “Damn it…” he muttered as he asked the bartender for a towel. He needed to get a grip on himself. He knew that if Ian had Catherin that he would have contacted him just to gloat about it.
As he cleaned up the mess he made with the glass he started to get this odd feeling. It was like he was being watched…or avoided. He froze when he realized who had walked into the bar. As soon as she saw him she would either run or act like he wasn’t there. Apart of him was angry at her and wanted to grab her and drag her ass back home, But he knew exactly how she would react to that. Another part of him wanted to pull her to him and embrace her. Either way it would end the same for him, She would push him away, and that was all thanks to Ian. Another wave of anger shot through him.
He turned around to search for her. Since she was here Ian was probably not to far behind. He spotted her at the doorway. At first she didn’t look at him but then she glanced over at him and their eyes met. “What’s it going to be Kitten?” He found himself thinking, “Are you going to run, or stay.” either way he wasn’t going to let her get away.
