Post by Rosannah on May 21, 2010 17:49:39 GMT -5
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Hey, you've reachedALLISON
.I'm kind of busy at the moment, seeing as I'm a yourface year old
stud muffin who's probably off playing with; how do you think i'm supposed to know this ?!.
I know, I'm one sexy chicka, but don't worry.
If it's an emergency you can pm/ im me.
ROSANNAH MARIE ROSSI[/b][/color]
well, maybe there's a god above
but all i've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
it's not a cry that you hear at night
it's not somebody who's seen the light
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
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HIGHWAY TO HELL[/b][/color]
“NO STOP SIGNS, SPEED LIMITS, NOTHING’S GONNA SLOW ME DOWN”[/center]
FULL NAME: Rosannah Marie Rossi
NICKNAMES: Ro, Rosie, Rose, Rosa
AGE: 32
SEXUALITY: Straight
GROUP: Mutant
OCCUPATION: Waitress
[/color]YOU SHOOK ME ALL NIGHT LONG
[/b][/color]“HAD ME FIGHTING FOR AIR, SHE TOLD ME TO COME, BUT I WAS ALREADY THERE”[/center]
FACE CLAIM: Arielle Kebbel
HAIR COLOR: Blonde
EYE COLOR: Brown
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
POWERS:
Telekinesis
Pyrokinesis
HOUSE: [/color]
THIS HOUSE IS ON FIRE
[/b][/color]“YOU’VE GOT ME BURNING AND BURNING, YOU’VE GOT ME TOSSING AND TURNING”[/center]
LIKES:
- children
- bicycles
- the ocean
- the color blue
- pink
- animals
- fire
- her daughter
- pasta
DISLIKES:
- her daughter's father
- loud noises
- guns/ war/ etc.
- irresponsibility
- rap music
- most junk food
STRENGTHS:
- caring
- motherly
WEAKNESSES:
- gullible
- easy to trust
DEEPEST DESIRES:
- to not have had her daughter
- to have a husband
PERSONA:
Rosie is actually a really sweet girl, much like she was as a teenager. She has that sort of maternal instinct that usually kicks in when a woman has children--except Rose has had it since even before then. She was always keen to help, always very kind. She was the kind of girl in school that the 'bad'-type kids would go to for advice. She might have seemed like just another one of those petite blonde sluts, although she most definitely was not. She has a big heart, and she'll mother at just about everyone.
Along with being very nice, Rosie is also very gullible. Usually, if you can get her to trust you (which isn't a hard process) then she'll believe every little word you said. She's still hanging on to that innocence and ignorance that makes you think that nothing that anybody says could ever be wrong or intended to hurt you or others. Whenever possible, Rosie tries to see the best in people.
Although she may be that small innocent-girl type, that doesn't mean he isn't smart. Usually, Rose can devise a plan. Her little bit of intelligence is most likely caused by the fact that she was really forced to grow up at an early age. No matter why Rosie's so mature, she is usually the brains of a group. He can be shy at times, but she can sometimes be strong and lead. Rosie is competent and will do what she can. [/color]
UP TO MY NECK
[/b][/color]“I’VE BEEN UP TO MY NECK IN PLEASURE, UP TO MY NECK IN PAIN”[/center]
HOME TOWN: New York City
PARENTS:
Isabella Marie Rossi
Marcus Cassius Rossi
SIBLINGS: --
OTHER:
Brooke Annabel Rossi - daughter - 15
HISTORY:
Rosannah Rossi was born on a crisp, August morning. She was a very pretty little baby. She was born five weeks early, though, so she was rather tiny. Her parents loved her all the same, though. She grew up in a rather wealthy family, although she never was totally spoiled or bratty. She was brought up happily, though, and she was taught at an early age to appreciate things--little things like her teddybear, her family, things like that. In a way, she was the perfect little girl.
She grew up into a pretty little child. She was pretty, yes, but not popular. In elementary school, she was liked, she had many friends. She did well in school, she was pretty much the model child. Except, however, she had a secret. Every night, she would hear her parents yell at each other. After they thought she was asleep, they would argue and fight. At first Rosie just brushed it off. After all, God wouldn't do that to her. She figured that since God seemed to have given her everything she wanted without her asking, that He couldn't just take the most important thing away. She kept away nightmares by repeatedly telling herself that 'God will make things right'. It was what her parents had told her, and it became a sort of mantra.
She managed to get by her younger years. But at te end of middleschool and into highschool it still began to take a toll on her. She, being a teenager, automatically blamed herself for what was going on with her parents. She told herself that if she'd just change her ways or something, her parents' relationship would be fixed. She tried everything. It didn't help--her parents still fought, and still she hurt. Rosie, instead of staying the perfectly innocent child, started to become somewhat of a slut. She wasn't sleeping with everyone, just this one boy. He was the 'rebel' type, very contrasting with her paleness and girliness. He didn't treat her well, either. He pressured her into sex countless times and she didn't do anything about it. She had spilled to him about her parents a while ago, and he had told her that maybe doing something drastic would focus their attention off of their differences ad on to a similarity--their daughter.
Rosie didn't know really what he meant by 'drastic', but she hoped he had a plan. She was thinking maybe she could set them up some sort of party, to show her appreciation. She was a junior in highschool, and her boyfriend was already twenty one. She had met him as a freshman. But she hadn't really seen any age differences, or any that mattered at least. But in that junior year, the drastic change she had been thinking about came along unexpectedly. She found out she was pregnant. Now usually she would have immediately gotten an abortion. But this dramatic change of hers . . . she began to love the unborn baby.
She couldn't say the same about her parents, though. They were, to be honest, horrified. They thought that this would be the last thing that their perfect little daughter would do. They were completely furious, but Rose secretly was happy because at least they weren't bickering themselves. Now they shared a common anger and borderline hatred towards her. Before the baby was born, though, Rosie's boyfriend disappeared. He just moved away. And although she still hopes to find him someday, she had to do what was best for her daughter at that time.
The stress, though, placed on by he parents was horrible to her. And one day she found she couldn't take it. She was out at the park, studying a tree that had her initials and her baby's daddy's initials on it. She got frustrated that he had left, frustrated at the little bump that her belly was beginning to show. In a fit of rage, she lashed out at the tree. When she was able to see through her tears, se saw deep scorch marks over the carvings, and she could smell singed wood. She looked at her hands, unbelieving that she had done that. She ignored it though, instead devoting her life to her baby girl.
Now that her daughter is a bit older, though, Rosie is hoping to maybe find another man--this time, someone who will care for her and her daughter, someone who shed want to have kids with. An maybe this time, with a wedding ring around her finger [/color]
GONNA GETTCHA, HELLS BELLS
[/b][/color]“IF YOU’RE INTO EVIL, YOU’RE A FRIEND OF MINE”[/center]
HOW DID YOU FIND US? i fell on you.
ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE:
i roleplay the gods.
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