Post by kara chandler glassesh on Jan 31, 2009 20:26:51 GMT -5
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Kara Chandler Glassesh
mask of deception;
[/font][/size]full name; Kara Chandler Glassesh
nickname(s);Kar(care)
age; 17
birthday; October 28
grade; Junior
species; Witch
gender; Female
sexual orientation Straight
canon or original; Original
uncovering the truth;
[/font]personality; Kara has always been someone who doesn't understand love. She envy's everyone who she sees holding hands or just plain old falling in love. Her hatred towards that kind of emotion has caused her not to show any emotions at all. She acts akward around guys unless she's at a party where she's just plain 'ol drunk.
She isn't the nicest person in the world either. If she doesn't like you, you'll know. She hardly talks to people she doesn't know unless she's had a couple of shots or they approach her first. Even if she likes you she still probably wont talk to you until the moon comes up where her Wicca powers are at their peek. When her powers are at their most she acts like a normal 17 year old who has had everything her whole life but still, can't see anything good about her body.
Yes, you found her. You found the one girl who puts up with nothing. If you give her shit, you'll probably regret it later. You say meet me behind the school for a fight, she'll be there and even if you beat her, she refuses to give up. If you're a guy and she sees you pushing your girl around, hells gonna break lose. She doesn't care if she doesn't know you. She'll let the devil awaken in her soul just so she can kick your ass. But, other then those few things, she's pretty civil and wont fight. Her need to be with someone proves one of her weaknesses. Kill the ones she loves and you'd had already killed her.
likes;
+Chocolate +Guys(preferably sexy) +Party's +Tequila rose +Sleeping
+Dark rooms +Creepy places +candles +Horror movies +Needles +pain
dislikes;
-Annoying people -Whores -Know it all -Being told what to do -Humans -Boredom -Monday -Class -Homework -The dentist
fears; Being alone, emotion, the day light (means time to get up)
habits; Whining, Biting her nails, throwing thing around, not doing homework
flaws; There's a lot.
1. Her teeth aren't perfectly straight so she never smiles.
2. She's over 115 lbs so she feels the need to were big cloths to cover herself sometimes.
3. Her way to not see anything beautiful about herself so she trys to do magical surgery on herself.
time machine;
[/size][/font]parents; Lillianna Glassesh <age: 34>{Species: Witch}
Jared Glassesh <age: 36>{Species: Human}
siblings; Nope.
kids; Yeah right!
pets; Black and white husky named, Kenji
hometown; Salem, Oregon
personal history; Love. Something simple yet complex. The one thing Kara, since she was 6, wished she could make happen with a wink of her eye. As a young girl, Kara loved nothing more then to pick flower and dance in the rain. She loved no one more then her child hood boyfriend, Clarik. Yes, as a child they didn't date but, as she grew older about, 15, they started to date. She cared about no one more then her family.
When Kara turned 15 Clarik asked her out. Her only response was nodding her head a million times. They dated until the middle of the school year when she found him kissing another girl. She hated the whole thing and it was driving her crazy for weeks. Until she finally lost it. The world spins in a circle as she writes. The girl wrote her feeling in her own blood just to prove to him that she loved him enough to write a letter with blood. The words where sketchy and all the letters where squiggly. Kara's body shook as she finished up the last few words. "I love you". Hot tears streamed down her face and the face of her lover started to disappear out of her mind. "No! Please, come back!" Kara whimpered and tried to see his face again. The cemetery was quiet and she hear nothing but, her own death starting to take place.
She doesn't remember anything after that because of the loss of blood. she does remember waking up in the car 2 years later on her way to some school. she hates her parents for that.
mirror, mirrror;
[/size][/font]hair; Red with blond highlights and brown low lights
eyes; Brown
weight; 125 lbs
height; 5'6"
tattoos; A bloody rose tramp stamp
piercings; Lower left corner lip, nose and tongue
anything else; No, not that I can think of.
play by/face claim; My sister, Lizz.
underneath the mask;
[/size][/font]your name; Karie (car-ee)
age; 15
other characters; none...
where did you find us? The advertising section of my other proboard
secret word; -admin edit-
rp sample; The world spins in a circle as she writes. The girl wrote her feeling in her own blood just to prove to him that she loved him enough to write a letter with blood. The words where sketchy and all the letters where squiggly. Kara's body shook as she finished up the last few words. "I love you". Hot tears streamed down her face and the face of her lover started to disappear out of her mind. "No! Please, come back!" Kara whimpered and tried to see his face again. The cemetery was quiet and she hear nothing but, her own death starting to take place. "Kara, honey, are you alright?" The man's voice was like velvet but, only made her wanna keep her eyes closed. [Show no emotions. Don't let them know your still here. Be, invisible to their souls.] She thought to herself and stayed limp. "Kara, please wake up!" The male was in a panic. She finally put a name on the voice. Clarik. She grinded her teeth and pushed him away. Her eyes opened as she hit the ground. "Get. Away. From. ME!" She hissed standing up. Clarik quickly stood up and turned around. "Fine, if that's how you want it, it over." He strode out of the cemetery. Leaving her to sit there, crying out of the agony of watching him leave. She found her way home that night by walking the railroad tracks behind the houses on her street. She climbed into bed that night knowing she would never be able to look another guy in the face and show any emotion but hate and the thought she wouldn't be able to trust another male person again. By the time the sun finally woke up, Kara was already up, dressing in a black ballerina dress, black fishnet stockings, black 6inch strappy heels and all black make-up. she refused to wear color today. It was as if someone died in her mind. That someone, was her heart. she walked to school that day, acting as if everything was perfectly fine when she got into the building. "Whoa, fright outfit today, Kar." Katsuco, her best friend in the whole world, giggled gleefully."Yep, totally new style for a new day!" Kara smiled fakely and found her way to her locker without another glance in the direction of Katsuco or Clarik's locker.
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