Post by Larka on Apr 15, 2007 5:04:50 GMT 10
Name: Larka
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Appearance: She has auburn hair that is usually down past her shoulders. Sometimes she wears her hair up but its not likely. She is slim and sometimes people wonder if she's too thin which she's not. She isn't a big boned person which most people are.
Personality: She is mostly kind but doesn't talk much. She is shy and calm whenever something bad happens. She knows that mostly everything happens for a reason which is what keeps her calm. Whenever something bad happens she usually lets it do whatever it can do. Usually the worst things happen anyway.
History: She was an outgoing person until about three years ago when her best friend was shot and killed right after he told her that he loved her, (the boy in her picture) and thats mostly what made her not talk anymore. She only talks if shes forced to since she always was told to keep her inner securities hidden so everyone would have to reach out for it...Thats how she got to whom she is now.
Example post:
There they sat quietly in the lock down; a foreboding silence was spreading over the whole school, like a dark cloud of fear, ready to drop down on them, ready to smother them, the same way you blow out a candle. Larka found it hard to breath, the sent of fear was smothering her. Only the warmth of her second best friend, Malibu's, body next to her gave her comfort. He was the only one that stopped her from going crazy, even though inside she was screaming her head off. She forced her self to remain calm, and to only think of Kyran . His dark hair and his dark, dark eyes that looked at her with longing and need, the eyes that she could get lost in.
A gun shot rang out in another room, shattering the silence, and her thoughts nearly plunging her into pool of insanity; no one moved or made a sound. For the fear cloud had sunk lower. There was a pause, someone, somewhere screamed, but then there was silence.
A shadow covered the door way, Larka felt the fear return and she looked over at the door, nothing happened, but then, all of a sudden the door burst open, and a man in black burst through the door, a pistol in his hand. There was a shot, a scream echoed to pure silence, and then he left.
Larka felt the coolness of insanity wash over her clouding her mind until she was hardly thinking at all, insanity felt good, you didn’t have to think, or move or anything maybe insanity was a good way to go. Then she thought of Kyran and the thought was banished from her mind.
The intercom came on and everyone one jumped, about ten feet high. Then they relaxed as it was announced that the lock-down was over. The teacher turned on the light, everyone was relaxing the fear leaving when someone screamed and the anxiety was back. Larka looked around, there was Malibu , Marina , and Dakotah… but where was Kyran.
The fear cloud lowered as she looked down, she screamed for there at her feet she saw Kyran…
Kyran was hanging onto life by a small thread...
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Appearance: She has auburn hair that is usually down past her shoulders. Sometimes she wears her hair up but its not likely. She is slim and sometimes people wonder if she's too thin which she's not. She isn't a big boned person which most people are.
Personality: She is mostly kind but doesn't talk much. She is shy and calm whenever something bad happens. She knows that mostly everything happens for a reason which is what keeps her calm. Whenever something bad happens she usually lets it do whatever it can do. Usually the worst things happen anyway.
History: She was an outgoing person until about three years ago when her best friend was shot and killed right after he told her that he loved her, (the boy in her picture) and thats mostly what made her not talk anymore. She only talks if shes forced to since she always was told to keep her inner securities hidden so everyone would have to reach out for it...Thats how she got to whom she is now.
Example post:
There they sat quietly in the lock down; a foreboding silence was spreading over the whole school, like a dark cloud of fear, ready to drop down on them, ready to smother them, the same way you blow out a candle. Larka found it hard to breath, the sent of fear was smothering her. Only the warmth of her second best friend, Malibu's, body next to her gave her comfort. He was the only one that stopped her from going crazy, even though inside she was screaming her head off. She forced her self to remain calm, and to only think of Kyran . His dark hair and his dark, dark eyes that looked at her with longing and need, the eyes that she could get lost in.
A gun shot rang out in another room, shattering the silence, and her thoughts nearly plunging her into pool of insanity; no one moved or made a sound. For the fear cloud had sunk lower. There was a pause, someone, somewhere screamed, but then there was silence.
A shadow covered the door way, Larka felt the fear return and she looked over at the door, nothing happened, but then, all of a sudden the door burst open, and a man in black burst through the door, a pistol in his hand. There was a shot, a scream echoed to pure silence, and then he left.
Larka felt the coolness of insanity wash over her clouding her mind until she was hardly thinking at all, insanity felt good, you didn’t have to think, or move or anything maybe insanity was a good way to go. Then she thought of Kyran and the thought was banished from her mind.
The intercom came on and everyone one jumped, about ten feet high. Then they relaxed as it was announced that the lock-down was over. The teacher turned on the light, everyone was relaxing the fear leaving when someone screamed and the anxiety was back. Larka looked around, there was Malibu , Marina , and Dakotah… but where was Kyran.
The fear cloud lowered as she looked down, she screamed for there at her feet she saw Kyran…
Kyran was hanging onto life by a small thread...