Post by ..Chasia.||Hollow|| on Aug 4, 2006 3:47:54 GMT
Surname;;
Hollow
Forenames;;
Chasia;; Chase or Chasie
Age;;
21
Physical Appearance;;
Chase looks nothing like her family. She has short brown hair that is usually straight. Sometimes Chase will curl it, though this is on rare occasions, since she quite likes her hair to be straight. She has almond-shaped eyes are a ice blue. Her lips are full, which sometimes make her seem older than she actually is sometimes. Her complexion is fair, with very light freckles dashed lightly across her face. Also, she has a fairly lanky body, but not to the point she looks unhealthy. She stands at about 5'8" in height, which is about average for her age, maybe a little above average.
Her clothing choices are often described as, "fun and happy, with bright colors". Amelia loves bright colors and earth tones, and you will probably never see her in dark or depressing clothing, because she isn't much for dark colors, she isn't depressed and she wouldn't want anyone to think she were depressed either. Her favorite colors to wear are brown, lime green, light orange and light pink, but you will see her in other colors too. When she was introduced to mini-skirts and ribbed tanks, she fell in love with them, so often will wear them. Along with thigh high leg warmer, since she almost at gymnastics or ballet/dance. So its heels or ballet flats, sometimes juicy suits or Seven jeans. No matter what she’s always in at least something designer.
Personality;;
Chasia is one of the sweetest girls you will ever meet, even if she‘s always fighting for attention at home. She’s pretty carefree, and has few worries in her life. Well except for the normal teenage girl stuff, but other than that nothing much. She is always willing to talk to you, whether you need help, or just someone to comfort you. In fact she’s the one that people like to come to for help or advice.
She has no trouble when it comes to guys. She is an extremely thoughtful person, always putting others first, and worrying about her later. Chase takes her time to think important things through, as she finds no reason to rush into them, although she can be a fast decision maker too. She's no fool when it comes to guys and relationships. She gets along with them extremely well. She knows what she wants in a guy, and if they aren't willing to treat her right and respect her, she doesn't see a reason to be with them.
Chasie cares deeply about the ones she's closest too and loves. She is charming and witty and is able to entertain a crowd. Most of the times she’s off doing something fun, considering she doesn’t do well when sitting in one place for too long. But also has a serious side, as she takes school very seriously, but don't let that make you think she isn't fun to be around. On weekends she lets her party side out into the open, sometimes depending on her mood, but during the week she keeps together and concentrates on school.
With her emotion comes another trait; culture. Chase loves literature and is deeply caught into the world of words and images, making her in love with all forms of art. She would be a great partner to take part in a deep conversation about creativity and inspiration; in short, the things that make an artist tick. She could be considered a bit mature for her age since she tends to want to talk about the latest best-selling novel and the great literature of the past rather than the latest piece of Hollywood Man-Candy; though a good conversation about the newest pair of designer boots is nice every once in awhile too...
Background;;
Chasia Taylor Hollow was born on March 21st to parents Levi and Rebekkah. Her parents, one of whom was, and still is, a journalist, kept a record of the few days and nights before her birth. Yet the only thing that was recorded on the eve of her birth was that the meteorologist predicted that a thunderstorm was headed their way. In labor for 32 straight hours, Rebekkah gave birth to Chasia at 9:23 that night, and, in the pictures that were taken, the sky was a noticeably dull gray in color. Coincidence? I think not.
Growing up, Chasia was a music fiend. More a drumming fiend, one of those kids always getting in trouble for banging on things. She banged on everything she could whenever she had the chance to, and that included her mother's pots, pans, counters, stove-tops. It was all an open area for Chase to roam through, and, seeing as they were still somewhat young and naive to raise a child, they turned immediately to Rebekkah's parents for advice. It was then decided that Chase spend the summer with her grandmother in a small town in Colorado, where Chasie could drum away and not be harmed by the normal household appliances.
When Chase was 10 her life really started. She was enrolled in ballet, after just two months she was top in her classes. Then her father bought her a camera. Enter fan music. Photography is now Chase’s second love. She has weird times when she must take pictures. Even if you don’t want your picture taken she’ll get you if she wants. For her 10th birthday present her parents bought her a drum set with amp, the drums and a microphone. Second wind fan music. Singing soon also became a favorite thing to do.
Job;;
Girls Best Friend - owner
School/College/University;;
university (UCLA)
Pets;;
a long haired chihuahua named Puddles
Sample Post;;
Trying not to breath, Evangeline made a small light in her palm. Please work. She silently thought. Just as the athame was going to go into her stomach she throw her hand up as much as she could. The small ball of light hit the Demon’s face. She didn’t have time to think of weather or not it had hit and hurt the demon, all she knew was he had let go of her and the athame.
She fell forward as the demon pushed her away wiping his face and yelling lightly. Scrambling up she grabbed the athame. Soon the demon was upright. She had to think of a plan before the demon thought of one for her, she wasn't ready to die. But she couldn't stop thinking of what she was even here, fighting a demon, for.
Angel had hated thinking of being a witch when she was a little girl. But as she had gotten older she had decided she would be a witch, until her baby cousin was killed by a demon. She had cried for months, telling her family she wasn’t going to be a witch, she had spent weeks yelling at the elders saying they where the real evil. Then just weeks before the fight she was having her aunt had sat her down and talked to her, she had told her she had to become a witch, it was in her blood and she would be taking all the good she could do out of the world. So here she was almost getting killed, fighting demons, doing good.
She lunged at the demon. She had hid the athame in the sleeve of her shirt. It looked like she was just going to try and fight the demon. Then as she was just a foot away from the demon, who was getting ready to strike, she threw the athame. It stuck in the demon’s skin. He screamed trying to pull it out. She pulled out a piece of paper and looked down at the words, then recited them.
'Undo this magic
Make this tragic
Make him feel the pain
He has delivered to the untrained.’
It was a horrid spell, but it was all she had. If it worked right it would make him feel the pain he had caused his victims. Young witches, ones that would be come powerful and much good. She looked straight at the demon. “Please work.”
Other;;
[editted]
Hollow
Forenames;;
Chasia;; Chase or Chasie
Age;;
21
Physical Appearance;;
Chase looks nothing like her family. She has short brown hair that is usually straight. Sometimes Chase will curl it, though this is on rare occasions, since she quite likes her hair to be straight. She has almond-shaped eyes are a ice blue. Her lips are full, which sometimes make her seem older than she actually is sometimes. Her complexion is fair, with very light freckles dashed lightly across her face. Also, she has a fairly lanky body, but not to the point she looks unhealthy. She stands at about 5'8" in height, which is about average for her age, maybe a little above average.
Her clothing choices are often described as, "fun and happy, with bright colors". Amelia loves bright colors and earth tones, and you will probably never see her in dark or depressing clothing, because she isn't much for dark colors, she isn't depressed and she wouldn't want anyone to think she were depressed either. Her favorite colors to wear are brown, lime green, light orange and light pink, but you will see her in other colors too. When she was introduced to mini-skirts and ribbed tanks, she fell in love with them, so often will wear them. Along with thigh high leg warmer, since she almost at gymnastics or ballet/dance. So its heels or ballet flats, sometimes juicy suits or Seven jeans. No matter what she’s always in at least something designer.
Personality;;
Chasia is one of the sweetest girls you will ever meet, even if she‘s always fighting for attention at home. She’s pretty carefree, and has few worries in her life. Well except for the normal teenage girl stuff, but other than that nothing much. She is always willing to talk to you, whether you need help, or just someone to comfort you. In fact she’s the one that people like to come to for help or advice.
She has no trouble when it comes to guys. She is an extremely thoughtful person, always putting others first, and worrying about her later. Chase takes her time to think important things through, as she finds no reason to rush into them, although she can be a fast decision maker too. She's no fool when it comes to guys and relationships. She gets along with them extremely well. She knows what she wants in a guy, and if they aren't willing to treat her right and respect her, she doesn't see a reason to be with them.
Chasie cares deeply about the ones she's closest too and loves. She is charming and witty and is able to entertain a crowd. Most of the times she’s off doing something fun, considering she doesn’t do well when sitting in one place for too long. But also has a serious side, as she takes school very seriously, but don't let that make you think she isn't fun to be around. On weekends she lets her party side out into the open, sometimes depending on her mood, but during the week she keeps together and concentrates on school.
With her emotion comes another trait; culture. Chase loves literature and is deeply caught into the world of words and images, making her in love with all forms of art. She would be a great partner to take part in a deep conversation about creativity and inspiration; in short, the things that make an artist tick. She could be considered a bit mature for her age since she tends to want to talk about the latest best-selling novel and the great literature of the past rather than the latest piece of Hollywood Man-Candy; though a good conversation about the newest pair of designer boots is nice every once in awhile too...
Background;;
Chasia Taylor Hollow was born on March 21st to parents Levi and Rebekkah. Her parents, one of whom was, and still is, a journalist, kept a record of the few days and nights before her birth. Yet the only thing that was recorded on the eve of her birth was that the meteorologist predicted that a thunderstorm was headed their way. In labor for 32 straight hours, Rebekkah gave birth to Chasia at 9:23 that night, and, in the pictures that were taken, the sky was a noticeably dull gray in color. Coincidence? I think not.
Growing up, Chasia was a music fiend. More a drumming fiend, one of those kids always getting in trouble for banging on things. She banged on everything she could whenever she had the chance to, and that included her mother's pots, pans, counters, stove-tops. It was all an open area for Chase to roam through, and, seeing as they were still somewhat young and naive to raise a child, they turned immediately to Rebekkah's parents for advice. It was then decided that Chase spend the summer with her grandmother in a small town in Colorado, where Chasie could drum away and not be harmed by the normal household appliances.
When Chase was 10 her life really started. She was enrolled in ballet, after just two months she was top in her classes. Then her father bought her a camera. Enter fan music. Photography is now Chase’s second love. She has weird times when she must take pictures. Even if you don’t want your picture taken she’ll get you if she wants. For her 10th birthday present her parents bought her a drum set with amp, the drums and a microphone. Second wind fan music. Singing soon also became a favorite thing to do.
Job;;
Girls Best Friend - owner
School/College/University;;
university (UCLA)
Pets;;
a long haired chihuahua named Puddles
Sample Post;;
Trying not to breath, Evangeline made a small light in her palm. Please work. She silently thought. Just as the athame was going to go into her stomach she throw her hand up as much as she could. The small ball of light hit the Demon’s face. She didn’t have time to think of weather or not it had hit and hurt the demon, all she knew was he had let go of her and the athame.
She fell forward as the demon pushed her away wiping his face and yelling lightly. Scrambling up she grabbed the athame. Soon the demon was upright. She had to think of a plan before the demon thought of one for her, she wasn't ready to die. But she couldn't stop thinking of what she was even here, fighting a demon, for.
Angel had hated thinking of being a witch when she was a little girl. But as she had gotten older she had decided she would be a witch, until her baby cousin was killed by a demon. She had cried for months, telling her family she wasn’t going to be a witch, she had spent weeks yelling at the elders saying they where the real evil. Then just weeks before the fight she was having her aunt had sat her down and talked to her, she had told her she had to become a witch, it was in her blood and she would be taking all the good she could do out of the world. So here she was almost getting killed, fighting demons, doing good.
She lunged at the demon. She had hid the athame in the sleeve of her shirt. It looked like she was just going to try and fight the demon. Then as she was just a foot away from the demon, who was getting ready to strike, she threw the athame. It stuck in the demon’s skin. He screamed trying to pull it out. She pulled out a piece of paper and looked down at the words, then recited them.
'Undo this magic
Make this tragic
Make him feel the pain
He has delivered to the untrained.’
It was a horrid spell, but it was all she had. If it worked right it would make him feel the pain he had caused his victims. Young witches, ones that would be come powerful and much good. She looked straight at the demon. “Please work.”
Other;;
[editted]
