Post by elena marie columbo on Mar 2, 2009 22:00:03 GMT -5
ELENA MARIE COLUMBO
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"i drowned out all my sense
with the sounds of its beating
and thats what you get
when you let your heart win, whoa."[/center]
I'D STAY THE HAND OF GOD
[/color]BUT THE WAR IS ON YOUR LIPS[/font][/center]
BRACE MYSELF FOR RAZOR BLADES
[/color]EVERYTHING WITH MEANING IS SHATTERED[/font][/center]
NAME MEANING: doesn't really have a meaning, she was named after her grandmother.
NICKNAMES: ellie and el.
SEX: female.
AGE: twenty-three
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: herterosexual
ETHNICITY: white/italian
CANON OR ORIGINAL: canon[/color][/font][/ul]
THIS DAY WILL DIE TONIGHT
[/color]AND THERE AIN'T NO EXCEPTION[/font][/center]
HAIR: brunette
EYES: brown
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: five feet/ninety-three pounds
BODY TYPE: slim
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: eyes and smile[/color][/font][/ul]
TRICK WITH A DOUBLE TONGUE
[/color]BUT THE ONLY FOOL HERE'S ME[/font][/center]
DISLIKES:
STRENGTHS:
WEAKNESSES:
HABITS/QUIRKS:
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
elena is a pretty calm person, at least that is unless she has a deadline for something. she tends to get a little bit antsy when she forgets a deadline or if one is coming up and she isn't fully prepared, which is pretty much every time she has a deadline. el has always been a decently nice person unless treated otherwise first. she can be a little crazy and wild when around friends, namely abel. she's always been a little hyper and is usually very talkative around the people she is most comfortable.
elena has a pretty bad temper when she wants to. when something really really pisses her off. although it usually takes quiet a bit to make her angry. she also has a side to her that makes her want to be alone sometimes. times when she just has to get away from everything and everyone, thats usually when she locks herself in her room with her music and books. there was only one person who could ever get her out of that state. and she had lost contact with him. hopefully that would change.
el has always been one of those people who actually liked her high school years. and she often finds herself wishing she could turn back to those days. she finds herself missing her friends and ex-boyfriend quite often. thats why she was so eager for this up-coming reunion with her friends.[/color][/font][/ul]
LOVE ME IN THIS FABLE
[/color]MY HEART IS IN YOUR HANDS[/font][/center]
Evie Georgia [Peterson] Columbo : mother ; forty-nine ; artist
Andrew Michael Columbo : father ; fifty-three ; doctor
SIBLINGS:
Georgia Nicole Columbo : sister ; twenty-six ; actress
Peter Andrew Columbo : brother ; twenty-four ; business man
OTHER FAMILY:
none
PETS:
none
OVERALL HISTORY:
elena marie columbo was born on the sixteenth of december to evie and andrew columbo. she was a total of seven pounds and one ounce a length of nineteen inches. she had a full head of brown hair and the prettiest chocolate brown eyes her mother had ever seen. she had a pretty decent and normal childhood, nothing too disturbing or surprising, or unusual happened to her during this time. she's silently thankful for that. she grew up with both of her parents one sister and one brother, and a load of money.
the only thing that she could actually even think of that wasn't extremely normal for kids to go through in their childhood, was when her brother was hit by a car. the driver hadn't been paying attention after stopping at a stop sign, and peter went to cross the street. and then boom! the car hit him and broke his leg and arm. and got him put in the hospital for about a week.
el started getting into fashion when she was in high school, making designs in her notebook and making a few things now and then. she didn't actually get into it that much until she was a junior in high school. that was when her and abel started to date. he had encouraged her so much, he really was pretty much perfect for her. all her friends had encouraged her throughout high school too, but not quite as much as abel. it seemed that he might have cared just a tad more then any of the others.
but when elena was accepted to her dream school in japan she lost contact with everyone, including abel. they had tried having a long distance relationship for about a year but then eventually just stopped contacting each other. she regretted that so much it wasn't even funny. its been quite a few years since she last saw anyone and she's more nervous and happy then ever.[/color][/font][/ul]
WON'T CRY FOR MY SOLITUDE
[/color]LAY MY HEAD AND DREAM OF YOU[/font][/center]
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Holli Jameson was striding toward one of her favorite places on the planet earth - besides her apartment- Barnes and Noble. The idea that she could find almost any kind of book that she wanted, amazed her. Although she hated going past any of the books by her mother - she managed. She would pick up almost any kind of book that took her interest and their was quite a variety of books that caught her interest. She let out a small sigh as she tugged open one of the doors to the rather large building, walking quietly into the busy store.
Holli headed straight for the fiction section. Today she was feeling especially romantic and she had no idea why. Scanning the romance novels quietly she smiled, her curly brown locks were placed in a soft messy bun and her bangs hung loosely in front of her eyes as she searched the rows and rows of titles. Picking one out by the name of 'Head Over Heels' she turned it over and started to read the back. Deciding it was one of interest, she tucked it under her left arm and set off toward the mysteries. Lately she had found a liking to these types of novels and she had no idea why.
Holli licked her lips lightly and searched the books. Absentmindedly she smoothed out some wrinkles on her jean skirt. It was unusual actually this was probably one of her two jean skirts and she had found herself wearing it a lot lately. She had found a liking to wearing the jean skirt with black leggings underneath while a small magenta camiseta hugging her small ninety pound frame. She quickly picked up a few mystery/suspense books that had peeked her interest and set off to find a good Asian History book. Yes this girl was weird, but hey at least you knew no body was lying when they said she was strange right?
ooc;; so this is really old. but its all i could find. and i didn't wanna write a new one. xD
Holli headed straight for the fiction section. Today she was feeling especially romantic and she had no idea why. Scanning the romance novels quietly she smiled, her curly brown locks were placed in a soft messy bun and her bangs hung loosely in front of her eyes as she searched the rows and rows of titles. Picking one out by the name of 'Head Over Heels' she turned it over and started to read the back. Deciding it was one of interest, she tucked it under her left arm and set off toward the mysteries. Lately she had found a liking to these types of novels and she had no idea why.
Holli licked her lips lightly and searched the books. Absentmindedly she smoothed out some wrinkles on her jean skirt. It was unusual actually this was probably one of her two jean skirts and she had found herself wearing it a lot lately. She had found a liking to wearing the jean skirt with black leggings underneath while a small magenta camiseta hugging her small ninety pound frame. She quickly picked up a few mystery/suspense books that had peeked her interest and set off to find a good Asian History book. Yes this girl was weird, but hey at least you knew no body was lying when they said she was strange right?
ooc;; so this is really old. but its all i could find. and i didn't wanna write a new one. xD
CELEBRATE NO VICTORIES
[/color]AND MY PROMISES ARE SAND[/font]
THIS HURR APPLICATION WAS CREATED BY FOR THE WINCHESTER ! OF CAUTION. THE TITLES ARE LYRICS FROM THE SONG 'MAYBE TOMORROW IS A BETTER DAY' BY THE FAHMAZING BAND CALLED POETS OF THE FALL. THIS CODE WANTS TO BE USED, BUT DON'T ABUSE IT. BASICALLY, YOU CAN CHANGE THE COLOURS, BUT DON'T EFF WITH IT ANY MORE THAN THAT AND DON'T TAKE THIS CREDIT OFF![/center]
