Post by Arianna Fia Harmonia on Jul 14, 2011 17:04:25 GMT -4
arianna FIA harmonia
Hullo! My name is MEG!, I'm around 17! and I've been role-playing for 6-7?. My hobbies include roleplaying and acting. I don't own many characters but I do own ARIANNA FIA HARMONIA! and I'm a THIRD PERSON role-player. 'Cause I'm so bored have a sample of my RP work; Alex lay on the plush couch in one of the various therapy rooms. He admired his reflection in one the mirrors that hung on the wall. Alex had always been good looking. He knew it. And he knew his devilish good looks had over women. Even some men. Even now. Even here. In this white prison, he still had it. Of course most of the girls here where mentally unstable. But then again, wasn’t he? He nodded to whatever his counselor was saying. She was saying something about his inability to admit he had problems. Alex was a very stubborn person. He hated to admit there was something wrong with him. He never like to admit he couldn’t do something. He wouldn’t admit he was an alcoholic. He wouldn’t admit he had a drug abuse problem. He denied the fact that the accident was his fault. Even now he denied everything. His terrifying schizophrenia, his delirium, everything.
”Are you listening to me Alex?” she asked.
Alex turned his head to look at her. He flashed her an award winning smile. Alex swore he say her blush. He couldn’t help but smirk. He loved this sort of power he had. It wad the only thing that almost kept him sane. Almost. Of course being trapped in this place wasn’t doing much good. The “drugs” they put him to help him “feel good” weren’t having much affect. And the doctors and counselors weren’t doing trying to help him either. Isn’t that what his parents were paying them to do? Wasn’t this supposed to be the best institute in the country? He highly doubted it. From the rumors he heard, he was starting to believe they were using the money to fund some other project. Alex wasn’t going to lie. Some of the stuff he was hearing freaked him out a little bit. Footsteps in the hallways at night. Jingle jangling of keys. The dragging sounds. It was all pretty freaky. And what was with the looked door outside? Pretty spooky stuff.
”I think that’s it for today Alex.” his counselor said, interrupting his thoughts. Alex looked at her. She was pretty cute. A little but still. He stood up and nodded. She smiled at him and opened the door for him. He flashed her another smile and excited the room. He was thank full he was out of their. He hated having to sit there. He hated being still. He hated how they treated him like an idiot. He wasn’t. He was actually pretty smart.
Alex sighed as he walked down the corridor to his room. He opened the door and took one step inside. Another thing he hated was his room. He never liked sharing his things, so sharing a room with three other guys was not fun. He turned on his heel and slammed the door closed. After spending the last two hours locked in a room, he definitely didn’t want to spend the rest of the day coped up in another. Xander walked down the stairs to the first floor and pushed open the heavy wooden doors to temporarily escape into the outside world. At least out side the building. After much debate about where to go, Xander decided to go to the garden. It was one of the few places that was actually beautiful. It felt real. It felt ALIVE. Which was something the institute lacked. The building itself felt like a skeleton, cold, hard, hollow, empty. It was full of emptiness. The air even felt empty. It was weird.
Xander strolled into the garden. Enjoying the rays of sun warming his skin. He took in the beauty around him. And there among the beauty of the flowers, was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Her hair was like sunlight and they framed her soft sweet face. Her eyes were like the sky. And the way the sun was hitting her, she looked liked she was glowing. He had to blink a few times to make sure she was real and not one of his hallucinations.
“Umm, hi”
”Are you listening to me Alex?” she asked.
Alex turned his head to look at her. He flashed her an award winning smile. Alex swore he say her blush. He couldn’t help but smirk. He loved this sort of power he had. It wad the only thing that almost kept him sane. Almost. Of course being trapped in this place wasn’t doing much good. The “drugs” they put him to help him “feel good” weren’t having much affect. And the doctors and counselors weren’t doing trying to help him either. Isn’t that what his parents were paying them to do? Wasn’t this supposed to be the best institute in the country? He highly doubted it. From the rumors he heard, he was starting to believe they were using the money to fund some other project. Alex wasn’t going to lie. Some of the stuff he was hearing freaked him out a little bit. Footsteps in the hallways at night. Jingle jangling of keys. The dragging sounds. It was all pretty freaky. And what was with the looked door outside? Pretty spooky stuff.
”I think that’s it for today Alex.” his counselor said, interrupting his thoughts. Alex looked at her. She was pretty cute. A little but still. He stood up and nodded. She smiled at him and opened the door for him. He flashed her another smile and excited the room. He was thank full he was out of their. He hated having to sit there. He hated being still. He hated how they treated him like an idiot. He wasn’t. He was actually pretty smart.
Alex sighed as he walked down the corridor to his room. He opened the door and took one step inside. Another thing he hated was his room. He never liked sharing his things, so sharing a room with three other guys was not fun. He turned on his heel and slammed the door closed. After spending the last two hours locked in a room, he definitely didn’t want to spend the rest of the day coped up in another. Xander walked down the stairs to the first floor and pushed open the heavy wooden doors to temporarily escape into the outside world. At least out side the building. After much debate about where to go, Xander decided to go to the garden. It was one of the few places that was actually beautiful. It felt real. It felt ALIVE. Which was something the institute lacked. The building itself felt like a skeleton, cold, hard, hollow, empty. It was full of emptiness. The air even felt empty. It was weird.
Xander strolled into the garden. Enjoying the rays of sun warming his skin. He took in the beauty around him. And there among the beauty of the flowers, was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Her hair was like sunlight and they framed her soft sweet face. Her eyes were like the sky. And the way the sun was hitting her, she looked liked she was glowing. He had to blink a few times to make sure she was real and not one of his hallucinations.
“Umm, hi”
What's so special about this Bella girl? Edward's so wipped
NAME;
Arianna Fia HarmoniaNICKNAMES;
Ari AGE/BIRTH;
seventeen, August ninthSEX;
female ORIENTATION;
StraightBREED;
FairyDATE OF CHANGE;
she was born a fairy There's no such thing as a bad idea. Only poorly executed awesome ones.
BUILD;
petite HEIGHT/WEIGHT;
115 lbs, 5'2" HAIR;
dark brown EYES;
brown, but she sometimes wears blue contactsFULL DESCIPTION;
49 words FACE CLAIM;
Face claim here You brought back John Gilbert? That was your big save Elena move?
LIKES;
tattoos, shopping, eyeliner, piercings, clothes, shoes, cupcakesDISLIKES;
super happy people, sugar free stuff, wannabes, cheap wine, beer, humans, the world WEAKNESS;
Three or more STRENGHTS;
Vanilla candles, Pocky, anything chocolate, she has no allegiance or loyaltyQUIRKS;
bites her nails, lies, cheats, and tends to be a neat freakFEARS;
being alone and rejectionSecrets;sometimes wishes she was normal, has never been kissed
FULL PERSONALITY;
Arianna is snobby and pretentious. She is of wealthy background. She is hard headed and stubborn. She hates to follow rules is and is bit of a rebel. She cannot tell a lie but does find a way to bend the turth. She is also very sneaky and clever. Arianna is a trickster. Using her powers to mess with peoples lives is kind of her hobby. She can be nice though. She has a soft spot for soft fuzzy animals and those who are injured. She never tells people her full name, lest they use it to rule over her. A fairy's name is their soul after all.
It's some kind of crazy ass psychic witch attack!
FAMILY;
Angela Harmonia-Beloved Mother
Jackson Harmonia-Controlling father
HISTORY;
OTHER;
n/aOMG, what? This person didn't make this Bio form? Noo, they didn't! Instead CHERRY-LIPS did! And will come and squeeze me like a grape if I EVER take this off. All the quotes above are not owned by her though, instead the very lines of DAMON SALVATORE! yes, that hot dude!
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