Post by Chloe Hawkins on Oct 4, 2009 16:09:48 GMT -5
Name: The name's Chloe Hawkins
Gender: Such a girl
Age: I'm fifteen, born October 30th
Pictures: One. Two. Three.
Icon: Click
Appearance:I'm around medium height and more on the skinny side.I have light golden blond hair, which I love to play around with.Sometimes I wear it up, sometimes down, sometimes straight, and sometimes curly. It really depends on what mood I'm in. My eyes are a bright blue, typical for a blond I know. At least there is something that stands out though; If you look close enough, the blue is mixed with flecks of dark green. My dad used to say that my eyes gave it away when I was lying. A lot of people say that; my eyes totally tell what I'm feeling. I guess I'm just horrid at telling lies. You could say that I'm tan but well since I'm headed to the House of Night, I'm probably not going to be tan for much longer.
My wardrobe is like any other teenage girl's. Tight jeans and tank tops take up most of my closet. Believe me, I leave room for my mini skirts and such, no worries. Accessories are a girls best friend as they say. Necklaces, bangles, clips, you name it. I love neon colors and anything that's bright and flashy. Lucky me, I just so happen to get marked and forced into wearing mostly black for four years. I'm so looking forward to it. I'm not a big makeup girl though. Throw on some eyeliner and call it good. I have a floral tattoo that reaches up my entire left leg on the outside. Looks like this, Click.Of course ever since being marked it turned the same dark red as my crescent mark.
Personality:
I'm adventurous and spontaneous. I love new experiences if they benefit me in some way, guess moving to the House of Night is going to be a big experience. I'm confident but not cocky. I'm not a bitch like some of the other girls. I'm okay with who I am. Turning fledgling doesn't change that, even though it is a hell of a change. Really people just try talking to me I wont bite your head off or anything. I thrive on friendship. Every girl needs to have her girlfriends and without mine, I would defiantly need some mental help. I really hope my roommate isn't a crack, the idea of becoming a vampyre, a girl needs some moral support. I'm highly impatient, I can't stand waiting for something. I'm pretty restless, too. I can't stand quiet, simple afternoons spent reading and relaxing. There always has to be some sort of action or adventure going on around me. I get bored pretty easily, and I roam from one thing to the next. I can get pretty snappy when I haven't slept or if I'm just in a pissed off mood. Mostly I'm calm and pretty mellow. I don't start fights unless I have to.[/blockquote]
Family:
- Jezzabell Hawkins + Mother
- Kenny Hawkins + Father
Orientation: Straight
History:
October 30th. 12:59 PM. I was exactly one minute from being born on Halloween. Lucky me. I guess that brands me as even more a freak now that I'm a fledgling. What can I say my life has been pretty normal. Wake up, get dressed, eat, go to school, sleep, and repeat. I hung out with my friends as much as possible. Me and my friend Lauren had a sleepover at each others house every week. It was tradition. She would spend friday night and my house and then the next day we would head over to her house and Saturday would be spent there. My life was normal. But it was my life.[/blockquote]
Now? My life is so fucked up, I cant think of what it'll be like later in life. I just take it one day at a time and hope that things turn out for the best. Why is it that the tracker happens to find you on the worst day of your life only so that he can make it even worse? School was amazing until the day the tracker came to mark me. My life was complete. My totally amazing, super hot, boyfriend Jayden and me were better then great. Lauren was hooking up with my cousin meaning if they got married we'd be related! I woke up with a massive headache. Not one of those ow a headache, more like ohmigod my head feels like its being split open. The shower stopped working and my hair was a complete mess. Im late for school and when I finally ge there I find Lauren hanging out with the one and only Heather. Our most hated enemy. But there they sat laughing and joking like old friends. Next thing you know Jayden hates my guts and I have no one at all. Then, only to make matters worse, the tracker shows up and suddenly theres a crescent on my forehead. Well what do you know. Im headed off to the House of Night. Are I just the lucky?
Grade/Occupation: Third Former
Mentor: N/A
Affinities: Necromancy; The ability to raise, talk, and see the dead. Necromancers are pretty rare. When raising the dead all that really is, is the necromancer takes the spirit of the dead and shoves it back into it's corpse.Mostly the dead aren't too happy about getting shoved back into their rotting bodies.
Tattoo(s): A dark red crescent shape in the center of her forehead. Along her leg, the tattoo she had previously turned the same color.
Other: None[/blockquote]