Post by Alex Leto on Aug 20, 2010 15:25:30 GMT
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[/img][/center]THERE'LL BE GIRLS ACROSS THE NATION
they're gonna eat this up
INFAMOUS, UNFORGETTABLE;:; alexandra lilian leto
STICKS AND STONES;:; alex
THERE'S A PARTY WAITING;:; eighteen - 29th of february
I'M ENDURING;;; first year
IF YOU'RE LOOKING;:; female
I PLAY FOR THIS TEAM;;; lesbian
BRING THE DRINKS;:; your sorority/your house
I AM A;:; shapeshifter
BABE I KNOW THAT IT'S YOUR SOUL
but could you bottle it up
IT'S MARKED AGAINST THE WALL;:;5'4
WOULDN'T YOU LIKE TO KNOW;:; 125lbs
MY SKIN'S FAR FROM VIRGIN;:; below my lip is peirced, so are my ears. I have a few tattoo's.
I SEE THROUGH;:; brown
GOLDILOCKS, RAPUNZEL, CAN'T COMPETE;:; brown
THE MIRROR LOVES ME;:; as i said, i' 5'4, pretty small. I have brown eyes and medium length dark brown hair. I generally keep my hair down, nothing fancy. I look a lot like my twin sister, but we aren't completely identical. I like to wear jeans and t-shirts most of the time.
I have below my lip peirced. I got id done unknown to my other when I was fourteen. When I was sixteen I got my first tattoo on my elbow of a celtic symbol. The same year I got another symbol on my other elbow. I managed to keep these hidden from my parents for about two weeks after I got the second. They weren't happy. But that didn't stop me. When I was seventeen I got two tattoos on seperate occasions, both of trees on each of my lower arms. I didn't even try to hide them. Just recently I got two more tattoos on the same occasion. They are a quote. On my upper right arm it says 'What you don't surrender' And on the left it says 'The world just strips away' both in banners.
YOU'RE SHIT OUT OF YOUR LUCK
don't make me tell you again
HOW TO PLEASE ME;:;
- Playing the guitar
[/li][li] Writing poems and songs[/color]
[/li][li] Singing[/color]
[/li][li] Sophie[/color]
[/li][li] Tattoos[/color]
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DON'T GO THERE;:;
- Bitches like Britney
[/li][li] Homophobes[/color]
[/li][li] Maths[/color]
[/li][li] Dogs[/color]
[/li][li] Cows[/color]
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THEY'RE COUNTLESS;:;
- I can turn into a cat
[/li][li] I am pretty good at guitar[/color]
[/li][li] I'm always positive[/color]
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NOBODY'S PERFECT;:;
- Sophie
[/li][li] Dogs[/color]
[/li][li] Maths[/color]
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MONSTERS IN THE CLOSET;:;
- Losing Sophie
[/li][li] Failing[/color]
[/li][li] Dogs[/color]
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I'LL BE SOMEBODY;:;
- To tell Sophie how I feel
[/li][li] To get a good final grade, especially for music[/color]
[/li][li] To get my songs recorded[/color]
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SHH IT'S A SECRET;:;
- I love Sophie
[/li][li] I have a teddy that I can't sleep without[/color]
[/li][li] I can turn into a cat![/color]
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I'M JUST MISUNDERSTOOD;:; I'm rebelious. Always have been, always will be. I can't help it. The way I see it is your never going to get anywhere in this wworld by doing nothing, so I do something. My parents have always told me I'll never make it as a successful musician. And that made me more determined. If I want something, I wont stop until I have it. Wel, with one excepttion, Sophie.
I'm a pretty positive person. I always look on the bright side as much as I can. It makes me more focused. If I think of what could have happened, or what might happen I get afraid. And if I get afraid it makes it harder for me to do something.
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I AM AIMING TO BE SOMEBODY
that somebody trusts
DADDY;:; Shane Alexander Leto, none, accountant and 48.
MOMMA;:; Lilian Jane Leto, none, accountant and 46.
PULL HER HAIR;:; Shannon Jane Leto, eighteen, choice of whoever plays her and student.
BREAK HIS TOYS;:; none.
CLIMB THE TREE;:; nope.
MADE FOR EACH OTHER;:; Sophie, I wish.
IT ALL STARTED ON A TUESDAY...;:; Well there isn't much to say really. I come from Toranto, Canada. Me and my sister and our accounting parents. Our parents were always working so we learned to amuse ourselves.
Both of us were made learn to play piano from the age of seven and I grew up loving music. When we were nine our parents tried to make us to ballet but I wanted to do karate instead. After many 'accedents' at ballet they finally gave in. I got my first guitar when I was ten and thought myself how to play.
I could always turn into a cat, it was normal to me. The only person I told was my twin sister. She decided not to go to Embers with me though.
My best friends since forever, Sophie and Josh did though. The three of us got letters requesting us to come, which was a bit weird, but here we are.
YOU KNOW THAT SENSIBLE SELLS
so could you kindly shut up
conradulations you just met TABBYand all because OF HANNAH! you've been missing out for FIFTEEN years but no longer! i've been RPing for ABOUT TWO YEARS and that explains why i'm on the SEMI-LITERATE level in the RP hall of fame! my play-by is TEGAN QUIN of course and i've just got to say THE PASSWORD FROM THE RULES! see how great i am for yourself;:;
"Adam Setcher, a well known ministry worker, has been reported missing. Reports say that the pure-blood was last seen in the late hours of yesterday evening leaving the Department of Mysteries…”
“That’s odd” Roxanne said after putting The Daily Prophet down.
“What’s odd?” Rayne asked, sitting up in her bed.
It was the Saturday morning. More specifically it was the morning of the first Quidditch match of the year, Gryffindor versus Slytherin. It had been almost two weeks since Scorpius and Rose had met in the bathroom and they hadn’t met since. Both of them were busy with either Quidditch or homework so they decided to wait until after the match to meet up again.
“That’s the third pure-blood to go missing in the past few months…” Roxanne said.
“You know what this reminds me of?” Rose put down her issue of the Quibbler.
“It couldn’t be.” Roxanne rolled her eyes. “He’s dead.”
“But the disappearances. They said that he started slow. One or two a month…” Rose trailed off.
“What are you two talking about?” Rayne asked.
“But these are pure-bloods.” Roxanne reminded Rose.
“Good point. It still seems very similar to what---” Rose was cut off but an impatient Rayne.
“Tell me what you’re talking about” She demanded.
“You-Know-Who” Roxanne said.
“No, I don’t know who!” Rayne sighed. Rayne had grown up with muggles. She was a half-blood but her father, who was a wizard, had left her mother before she was born. She didn’t know everything there was to know about the wizarding world. And since no-one liked to talk about him, she didn’t know anything about Voldemort.
“Voldemort” Rose said, registering why Rayne was confused. Roxanne gave a little gasp at the name.
“Voldemort?” Rayne asked. “Who’s he?”
“Would you stop saying his name?” Roxanne hissed.
“Fear of the name just increases fear of the thing itself.” Rose rolled her eyes. “He’s gone Rox, and saying his name isn’t going to bring him back. He’s not Beetlejuice.”
“Can someone please tell me who the hell Voldemat is?!” Rayne said impatiently.
“Voldemort” Rose corrected her. “Was one of the most powerful dark wizards of all time. He hated muggles and muggle-borns. He went around killing as many as he could.”
“He was very powerful when our grandparents were in their twenties. Harry was just born.” Roxanne added.
“He killed Harry’s parents and then tried to kill baby Harry, but he couldn’t. That’s why he has the scar.” Rose continued. “He went away for ages after that and Harry, Mum and Dad have had to stop him loads of times. He was really hard to kill because he had split his soul into seven pieces and hid them. In the end Harry destroyed all of the Horcruxes.”
“Woah” Rayne grinned. “You have one pretty epic family. Why wasn’t I told all this before?”
“People don’t talk about it much. Anyway, it’s almost nine, we better get breakfast,” Rose got off her bed and walked towards the door. “If we want to kick Malfoy’s ass”
“That’s odd” Roxanne said after putting The Daily Prophet down.
“What’s odd?” Rayne asked, sitting up in her bed.
It was the Saturday morning. More specifically it was the morning of the first Quidditch match of the year, Gryffindor versus Slytherin. It had been almost two weeks since Scorpius and Rose had met in the bathroom and they hadn’t met since. Both of them were busy with either Quidditch or homework so they decided to wait until after the match to meet up again.
“That’s the third pure-blood to go missing in the past few months…” Roxanne said.
“You know what this reminds me of?” Rose put down her issue of the Quibbler.
“It couldn’t be.” Roxanne rolled her eyes. “He’s dead.”
“But the disappearances. They said that he started slow. One or two a month…” Rose trailed off.
“What are you two talking about?” Rayne asked.
“But these are pure-bloods.” Roxanne reminded Rose.
“Good point. It still seems very similar to what---” Rose was cut off but an impatient Rayne.
“Tell me what you’re talking about” She demanded.
“You-Know-Who” Roxanne said.
“No, I don’t know who!” Rayne sighed. Rayne had grown up with muggles. She was a half-blood but her father, who was a wizard, had left her mother before she was born. She didn’t know everything there was to know about the wizarding world. And since no-one liked to talk about him, she didn’t know anything about Voldemort.
“Voldemort” Rose said, registering why Rayne was confused. Roxanne gave a little gasp at the name.
“Voldemort?” Rayne asked. “Who’s he?”
“Would you stop saying his name?” Roxanne hissed.
“Fear of the name just increases fear of the thing itself.” Rose rolled her eyes. “He’s gone Rox, and saying his name isn’t going to bring him back. He’s not Beetlejuice.”
“Can someone please tell me who the hell Voldemat is?!” Rayne said impatiently.
“Voldemort” Rose corrected her. “Was one of the most powerful dark wizards of all time. He hated muggles and muggle-borns. He went around killing as many as he could.”
“He was very powerful when our grandparents were in their twenties. Harry was just born.” Roxanne added.
“He killed Harry’s parents and then tried to kill baby Harry, but he couldn’t. That’s why he has the scar.” Rose continued. “He went away for ages after that and Harry, Mum and Dad have had to stop him loads of times. He was really hard to kill because he had split his soul into seven pieces and hid them. In the end Harry destroyed all of the Horcruxes.”
“Woah” Rayne grinned. “You have one pretty epic family. Why wasn’t I told all this before?”
“People don’t talk about it much. Anyway, it’s almost nine, we better get breakfast,” Rose got off her bed and walked towards the door. “If we want to kick Malfoy’s ass”
