Post by Aphrodite Cane on Jul 23, 2009 15:31:07 GMT -5
APHRODITE CANE
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WHATSINANAME?!:: they call me APHRODITE
SPAWNOFINSIDEJOKES:: there’s no other name but my own!
HOWOLDAREYOU?:: I’m eighteen get it straight
WHICHWAYDOYOUSWING?:: only the men caught my heart
MAKEITPINKORBLUE?:: female what do I look like?
BORNANDBREDIN:: I was breed and born in new York.
LIVINITUPIN::and Seattle is where I settled down.
WHODOYOURUNWITH?::I’m a leach cant you tell
MIRRORMIRROR::
Like the rest of my kind I have a flawless complexion. My skin is smooth but cold to a human or wolf’s touch. Although my species gifts me with a pale almost marbled like color. My beauty is what draws in my prey to me. I have blond hair that falls over my shoulders down my back and stops around my shoulder blades. I often wear it straight but occasionally you find it with waves. My hair falls around my rounded face. I have high cheekbones that resemble the face of the models that boys drool over on the television. My eyebrows like most blondes are a few shades darker than my natural blond hair. They are finely shaped above my eyes. As for my lips they fit my face perfectly with their peachy color which sparkly with the gloss that coats them.
BUILDMEUPBUTTERCUP::
Now then I am average height but my heels show off my legs. I have a petite model like body, which makes me, appear weaker than I actually am. My rounded shoulders are always held back when I walk.
BEAUTIFULLYTRAGIC::
The Unique thing about me is my eyes. They change colors but there is only two that they switch between. Charcoal a deep black color when my thirst is close to unbearable or when I am closer to my prey, and crimson a blood red color that is the color my eyes are most of the time and especially after I have hunted. Since I feast on the blood of humans their blood turns my eyes red. This is the color of most of my kind but there are a few that hunt among the animals and their eyes are a golden shade but I refuse to hunt the animals.
SEPERATEDTWIN:: Sara Paxton
AFEWOFMYFAVORITETHINGS::These things keep me occupied.
|| Cars
|| Shopping
|| Clothes
|| Blood
|| Boys
|| Hunting
|| Strength
|| Dancing
|| Drawing
|| Challenges
HATEIREALLYDONTLIKEYOU::
|| Slow Cars
|| Humans
|| Mind Readers
|| Werewolves
|| Arrogant People
|| Bitchy Females
|| Animal Blood
|| Fire
|| Being Alone
|| Schools
WHATDOESNTKILLMEMAKESMESTRONGER::
|| Persuasion
|| Speed
|| Strength
I'MWEAKINTHEKNEESFORYOU::
|| My Temper
|| I’m easily Distracted
|| Boys
FEELLIKETHERE'SSOMEONEWATCHINGME::
|| Loosing a Fight
|| Being Killed
|| Rejection
|| Fires
|| Being Alone
ADREAMTHAT'SDAILYCOMINGTRUE::
|| Joining a Coven
|| Finding a mate
|| Never Be a Veggie
I'LLKEEPYOUMYDIRTYLITTLESECRET::
|| I killed my brother after i was changed
|| I dont remember who changed me
|| I still feel bad about killing my brother
IUSEDTOKNOWYOUSOWELL::
|| Persuasive- My gift is persuasion so it’s not your fault if I get you to do something you don’t want to do. Even before during my human life I could persuade others to do things my way. My beauty made it easy enough to get the boys attention but now I don’t even need that. Although having my gift can be a good thing I often use it wrongly to get my wants which gets me in trouble a lot.
|| Conceded- My thoughts and wants mostly revolve around myself. I could care less about the well being of others unless it is someone I am really close to. The death of my prey means nothing to me since I have fully accepted what I am and I refuse to do as some of my species have chosen to hunt animals instead of our true prey. I prefer the blood of humans and I plan to keep drinking that.
|| Jealousy- Yupp that’s right I’m a jealous person. The attention should and will be on me. I have a temper and it seems to show when I don’t get my way, but don’t let that scare you off I may have some bad traits but I can make a pretty nice person.
|| Sensitive- This is the trait about myself I like to hid. I tend to keep it to myself and you will rarely see it. I hide my true self behind my looks and temper, but if your lucky and you find away past that you might get to see who I really am.
MAMAJUSTKILLEDAMAN::She gave birth to me her name was Debby Cane she died.-Deceased
DADDYSITSONTHEFRONTPORCHSWINGIN::He made me, me his name was Steve Cane he died-Deceased
YOUDRIVEMECRAZY::His name was Robert Cane I killed him-Deceased
I'LLBETHEREFORYOU::I’m alone what do you care?
LOVEWASMADEFORYOUANDME::Do you see me with someone?
BACKIN99WATCHIN'MOVIESALLTHETIME::Realizing I was changed.
THISPAINISJUSTTOOREAL::Killing my brother.
SUMMERTIMEINNORTHERNMICHIGAN::
This is the only time you will hear about my life so listen cause I won’t repeat it. I was born in New York just like everyone else. I was mortal “Yuck”. I had a mother (surprise, surprise) and a dad (Yea mine actually stuck around after I was born). Don’t worry though they were both asses. I was even blessed with an annoying little runt of a brother (JOY). We lived wealthy I had a huge house that everyone wished they lived it. (Oh and a smaller one out back.) I had a pool, there was even a slide and maids that cleaned up after me. Still my life was shit. I went to school like every other spoiled teenager and I had to sit through the lectures for eighteen years.
Now here comes the funn part.
I was leaving a party and driving home. (Oh yea did I forget to mention I had a red Ferrari.) Yea daddy was never around so he showered me with gifts. Anyway back to the story of my life. Umm I wrecked, that was fun, not! I don’t remember what happened after that I kinda slammed my head into the asphalt. So then I woke up and I was fine, well after the burning pain that seemed to last forever. I thought I was going to look like a raisin when I woke up. So I read enough stories (another big surprise) to figure out what I was after a few days. I couldn’t tell you who my maker was or why he didn’t kill me so don’t ask. Yea anyway it didn’t take long to discover my gift which made it really easy for me to hunt. Oh I forgot one part; I killed my brother.
I would say I didn’t mean to but at the time I did. Now yea I regret it but that’s my little secret but on the bright side he didn’t feel it for long. So I guess you have already found out that I accept what I am and I never chose to live on the good side and kill animals that crap is nasty. My goal is to join the Vultri those people are like royalty! I’m permanently eighteen but the rest of my family is dead and I’m now one hundred and nine years old. Oh and guess what I’m still beautiful ha is my life perfect or what.
So yea I live in Seattle now, which is really close the Forks, the place where the Cullens reside. I’m not a big fan of them but they have more people than I do so I don’t think I’m going to challenge them anytime soon. I’m alone mostly because I got tired of the fools I was hanging around with earlier. I will once again join another group or find my “special someone” but right now I’m still living in the house I bought, yea money still isn’t a problem for me.
NAMEANDNICKNAME::Call me krista
HOWMANYCANDLES::I was born sixteen years ago
FUCKTHETIMEDIFFERENCE::Does that really matter?
DIDYOUREADTHERULES?!::Now lets go --hula-hoop.
HOWLONGHAVEYOUBEENINTHEGAME?::Around six years woah me!
CALLMEBEEPME?!::PM Me I’m always around!
HOWDOESSHEKNOW:: coughs I guess you already realized Aphrodite is a bitch lol.
THISISWHYI'MHOTTwatch this!
"My name is Violet Luna Vendetta." Violet replied quickly and Alice took notice to her British accent for the first time since she had entered the class room. This short conversation was already drawing her attention away from the thought of the spilt blood that was soaking into the carpet at the moment. “It is a pleasure to meet you Violet.” She smiled reaching her right hand out to shake hers. She watched as different emotions played across Violets face as she stared at Clay while he moved gracefully across the stage in the Irish dance. Her eye brow rose as she glanced back and forth between the two, wondering what was going through this girls head at the moment. "Thank you” She whispered glancing back at Alice. Her body relaxed as she held her breath and she seemed to become more in control of herself. Alice Nodded and spoke softly, “You’re welcome, it’s no problem.” She smiled flashing her rows of pearly white teeth before turning back just as Clay began to walk off the stage.
"May I know your name please?" Her voice drew Alice’s attention back to her as she turned to reply. “I’m sorry that was rude of me, I am Alice.” She paused listening to the whispers from the girls in the front of the room. Alice could only try to hide her laughter as she noticed what they were talking about. One of the smaller girls had her eye on Clay. “Can they honestly not tell he isn’t interested” She thought to herself before remembering what she was saying earlier. “Alice Cullen” She had to remember that this was her families first year back at the High School, and most of the new students weren’t aware of her family yet. "Enya, Long journey through the darkness," Violet whispered recognizing the track the teacher had just flicked off seconds after she had said the name. Alice smiled, "Violet Vendetta?" Clay spoke before she had a chance to reply to what Violet had said. Her head tilted as she glanced up at Clay who at the moment was taller than the two of them, even though he was crouching beside her. Her eyes flickered with curiosity as she glanced back and forth between the two of them again. How did he know who she was? "Hey doll," his words were directed to her this time. Alice grinned and lowered her head “That was a very nice dance you did; you certainly have the classes attention.” She chuckled letting her eyes follow the top of the seats until they settled on the two girls that had been whispering earlier.
"Hun, I know you don’t sleep but you need to rest. I bet that if you stop running around town all the time and yes I have seen you shopping, you wouldn’t be so tired looking." Alice’s smile faded quickly as her lip twitched and she frowned, staring back at Clay. Her body was tenser than it had been a few seconds before as her eyes questioned him. He looked away back to Violet, "If you are who I think you are, I met you back in Ireland with my ex boyfriends coven." Alice didn’t give her a chance to stay anything before she stole clays attention back, of course she couldn’t ask him what she really wanted to, there were too many listening students around just ready to find out new gossip to spread around school on the first day. The bell rang and she grabbed her books quickly, quicker than she would have when her thoughts weren’t somewhere else. So this is what he wanted to talk about earlier? She placed her hand in his opened hand, “You like you me to escort you outside so we three can talk?" He pulled her arm through his and Violets through his others as they both stood up. They had some talking to do, and it needed to be done now.
“We do need to talk, now please.” Alice tilted her head to look up at him, he was a good foot plus taller than her, but she was the shortest of the Cullen’s. She noticed his eyes wondering around the hall and a smile widen across his face, and she couldn’t help but glance where he was looking, and notice the couple in the corner of the hallway, and the group of boys pointing at them. "Look at that Cullen girl. They may be weird as hell but they sure are hot. But who is the other one?" One of the boys said and Alice smiled rolling her eyes as she turned away. She knew that the residents of Forks thought her family was strange, and they avoided them all together, but they certainly admired her family’s looks, and she took that as a complement. She glanced back up as Clay’s stance straightened "They better not get any ideas,” He spoke so quietly it was almost a mumble, but she knew it was only meant for hers and Violets ears. Alice smiled, Clay would be someone she could easily get along with after they had this conversation and she had some questions answered. She didn’t need to look where his eyes pointed; she had already noticed the group of teenage boys and they meant nothing to her. Alice had already given her heart away to Jasper several years ago.
Alice slipped her arm out from between Clay’s once they reached a part in the hall where no one was close enough to over hear their conversation. She took two quick steps to place her in the path where he was walking causing him to have to stop or run into her either one wouldn’t hurt her. She ran her fingers through her bangs brushing them from in front of her face. She rested crossed her arms and spoke quietly just in case someone was able to over hear their conversation. “Do you mind explaining to me how you were able to say those things in there?” Her eyes flashed to the door of the dance room showing him where she meant, but she knew he was already aware of what she was talking about. She was amazed by the fact that he even started a conversation with her, but to find out that he knew so much already was just a shock. She stared back at him, keeping her arms crossed as she waited for his response. She caught a quick glimpse over Clay shoulder and noticed Edward walking down the hall towards where they were standing, his expression showing he was well informed on what was going on, but with the gift he had, it was normal for Edward to know what was happening just by listening to other people thoughts.
