Post by xxpowersxx on Feb 27, 2011 3:05:05 GMT -5
MileyMackenzieNight
[/I][/SIZE][/CENTER]TESTING, TESTING, ONE TWO THREE. ALRIGHT, HERE WE GO.
I'M Jailene BUT I GUESS YOU MIGHT'VE ALREADY
KNOWN THAT LITTLE BIT. OR MAYBE NOT, WHO KNOWS. I AM FEMALE AND I'VE BEEN
ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT 4 + MONTHS. MORE OR LESS.
SO YEAH, I'M PRETTY nice. I ALSO OWN none at the moment
YOU CAN REACH ME THROUGH PM SO YEAH. HAVE A GOOD DAY!
[/CENTER]I'M Jailene BUT I GUESS YOU MIGHT'VE ALREADY
KNOWN THAT LITTLE BIT. OR MAYBE NOT, WHO KNOWS. I AM FEMALE AND I'VE BEEN
ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT 4 + MONTHS. MORE OR LESS.
SO YEAH, I'M PRETTY nice. I ALSO OWN none at the moment
YOU CAN REACH ME THROUGH PM SO YEAH. HAVE A GOOD DAY!
TONIGHT WE LIE AWAKE, REMEMBER HOW THE COFFEE MADE US SHAKE
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( F U L L N A M E )[/COLOR] Miley Maddison Night
( N I C K N A M E )[/COLOR] Miley
( A G E )[/COLOR] sixteen
( B I R T H D A Y )[/COLOR] December 31st .
( G R A D E )[/COLOR] junior
( S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N )[/COLOR] straight~
( J O B )[/COLOR] A STUDENT
( A L L E G I E N C E )[/COLOR] POWER'S ACADEMY
( P O W E R )[/COLOR] Miley has pyrokinesis, it is the ability to create and control fire. This power is very unique. Just by thinking of something such as the paper that’s in the waste bin right in front of her, she could light the paper on fire. It takes practice by she has gotten used to it.
I'VE GOT YOUR PICTURE, I'M COMING WITH YOU, DEAR MARIA COUNT ME IN
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( H A I R )[/COLOR] she has brown hair, she usually keeps it in small waves. It’s medium length.
( E Y E CO L O R )[/COLOR] sea green
( H E I G H T )[/COLOR] 5’7
( W E I G H T )[/B][/COLOR] 115 lbs
( T A T T O O S )[/COLOR] none
( P I E R C I N G S )[/COLOR] ears pierced
( C L O T H I N G S T Y L E )[/COLOR] When Miley is at home she likes to keep the makeup natural, but when she's out having fun and on fancy occasion than she puts on dramatic makeup. Her cloths change to different styles depending on what's in her closet at the time or what she's in the mood for. She likes to wear accessories such as earrings, necklaces, and rings. Often she brings a purse with her when she goes out. She loves to wear high heels and flats.
( F A C E C L A I M )[/COLOR] emma roberts
MANAGE ME, I'M A MESS, TURN A PAGE, I'M A BOOK HALF UNREAD
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( L I K E S )[/COLOR]
✓ Dancing
✓ Meeting new people
✓ Her ability
✓ Coffee
✓ hot chocolate
✓ Music
✓ Having fun/ partying
✓ Texting
✓ Family & friends
✓ Ice cream
✓ Flirting (sometimes)
✓ Children
✓ Reading
( D I S L I K E S )[/B][/COLOR]
✕ Evil
✕ frozen pizza
✕ Bugs
✕ Tight Spaces
✕ Having Nothing to do
✕ When she can't make her mind up
✕ When people lie to her
✕ peas
✕ salad with no seasoning
✕ hard homework
( S T R E N G T H S )[/COLOR]
✓ Her ability
✓ Confidents
✓ Family & Friends
✓ Loyalty
✓ Dancing
( W E A K N E S S E S )[/B][/COLOR]
♒ her family
♒ her phone
♒ school
♒ boys
♒ watching scary movies
( H O B B I E S / H A B I T S )[/COLOR]
♒ she practicing her power
♒ spending time with her Adopted family
♒ going to parties sometimes// hanging out
♒ Biting her lower lip when she's nervous
♒ Running a hand threw her hair
♒ When she watching scary movies she tends to but her hands in her face
( F E A R S )[/COLOR]
▼ Losing her family & friends
▼ Losing her powers
▼ Getting Let down
( S E C R E T S )[/COLOR]
▼ she wishes for her real parents to come back more than what people think
▼ she set a puppy on fire by accident and still feels guilty
( O V E R A L L )[/COLOR] Miley Night loves to live life. Miley hangs out with her friends and family. She doesn't like negative people around her, it brings her down. She is very intelligent, kind, brave, lovable, and loves to have fun. She's not afraid to stand up for herself. Miley is super fun to hang around, she keeps a smile on her face at all time. When she is upset you would tell because she doesn’t have a smile on her face. She loves her family and friends, and will always protect them.
When it comes to her studies she takes it very serious. When she's with her family she likes to enjoy her time with them. Growing up around a lot of children sense she was adopted made her grow into loving little kids and babies, and ever sense she use to go to the nursery and play with the children.
LEANING NOW INTO THE BREEZE, REMEMBERING SUNDAY HE FALLS TO HIS KNEES.
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( M O M )[/COLOR] Megan Jones. 45. Doctor (the boss). (Adoptive mother)
( D A D )[/B][/COLOR] Aideen Jones. 48. dentist. (Adoptive father)
( S I S T E R S )[/B][/COLOR] none
( B R O T H E R S )[/B][/COLOR] none
( O T H E R )[/B][/COLOR] Delilah Martins. Around 38. Job unknown. (biological mother)
Bryan Martins. Around 40. Job unknown (biological father)
( P E T S )[/B][/COLOR] none
( O V E R A L L )[/B][/COLOR] Miley Mackenzie Night was born in New York, New York on February 21st. She is the child. When she was about two months old she was put into the foster care system because she was found crying in dark alley, her parents disappeared and were nowhere to be found. She bounced from foster home to foster until she was about five months, she was sent to a wonderful home. They fell in love with her, when was a year old they decided they would adopt her.
Megan and Martin were very caring towards her and wanted the best for their little girl, when Miley needed something they were there to get it for her. She did wonderful in school and her parents rewarded her. When she was little her parents took care of other children, at first Miley would get a little jealous, her parents taught her to love the other children. She then played with the children and had a good time with them.
When Miley was about ten she began to develop pyrokinesis , at first she had some trouble it. The first time she ever used it she set her mother’s shirt on fire, her mother was puzzled and talk to her husband about it. They thought she might have developed it from her biological parents. Miley began to practice it more and has a better understanding of her power.
When Miley was fifteen she began to notice a slight differences between her and parents looks, she began to question it. Her parents decided to tell her the truth, that she was adopted. Megan and Aideen don’t know what happened exactly because they weren’t told much about what happen to her parents. She accepted the fact that Megan and Aideen weren’t her real parents. To her they are, later she began to wonder what happen to her real parents and tried to research about her real parents but she came up with nothing. She now just leaves it alone and lives her life with her Megan and Aideen and thanks them for being her parents.
Miley and her parents heard about Power's Academy when Miley was fourteen by a friend who got accepted there for having a special ability. She thought she should apply and be surrounded by people who have abilities also, who would have a better understanding of her. She was accepted, her parents were upset to see their only daughter go. She has been there for just about three years. Her parents decided they weren’t going to bring anymore any more children into their home because they didn’t have the time for it.
( S A M P L E P O S T )[/B][/COLOR]
Skylar walked into the Smith Manor she had owned for about five-hundred years it is very big, ten bedrooms four bathrooms and extra rooms. This house has been in her house for generations. She opened the door with the man; the man struggled to get lose but couldn't manage to get out. "Please just let me go. I have a son and a girlfriend." she turned her head before looking at him. I came this far to go back to the monster I was. she thought and nodded her head, "Sir I'm kind of drunk tonight so please excuse the way I acting. You may leave and have a great night." the man smiled back and thanked her. Her being drunk was the best lie she has could have came up with at the moment; the young man didn't see anything but her grabbing him. Skylar although was still hungry. There should be a bunch of blood bags downstairs. she thought with a smirk. She raced down stairs and quickly grabbed a blood bag; she popped in a straw and began to drink it. "Mmmm." she said softly loving the taste of the blood. She finished it quickly and began debating on whether she was going to have another one; she decided not to have another one. Skylar sometimes wants to have a second by she chooses not to. She learned to control her hunger about three-hundred years ago, it took her quite a while to get a hold on her hunger control but she has kept under control.
Skylar went into her room and grabbed her phone. She wanted to go out for a bit, so she went to the Cunningham Park. She saw her car in the drive way, she tilted her head a bit thinking about taking her car. She nodded her head side to side. She sped quickly to the nearby park. She arrived to the park quickly. She wondered the paths to the park. Skylar heard a bit of a thump from a bit farther than her. She then heard someone cry out for help as she traced the voice to it's location. She saw a young man on his knees. She smelt him lightly; she has been around a long time she could tell the difference between a vampire and a human. Vampire she thought. She picked him up quickly and brought him the bench a couple of steps away. "What happen here tonight? And by the way my name is Skylar. I know what you are, but who did this to you?" Skylar sometimes tends to get to the point. The man seemed hurt and wanted to find out who did this to him, she may not know who this man is but she always like to help the people that seemed good. Skylar looked sort of bitter from the outside but she can't help it. She ran a hand threw her hair and licked the left over blood.
She sat down right next to man as her phone began to ring. "Yes Josephine, right now is not such a great timing." she said quietly into phone knowing that man was injured pretty badly. "This is about the vampire you have been trying to chase down. I found out information about him. He is one-hundred years old; he got away with killing your bestfriend." Skylar eyes began to water as she turned her head. Emily was her bestfriend, she was murdered in 1902 and Skylar has been trying to track the man. "Where is he?" Skylar questioned Josephine. "Right here." the man called out as dropped her phone and stood up. "I have been waiting for you. Don't expect to get away this time. I'm older than you which means stronger." she got even more angry when she saw the man. She put out her fangs. "Shall we make this quick?" she ran behind the vampire tapped him on the shoulders than snapped his neck. "Next time think about what you are going to do, oh wait their isn't going to be a next time because you’re not alive." she smirked. She walked back to the bench, "Sorry sir about that-" began wiping away a tear off her face. "That vampire killed my bestfriend in 1902 and I finally got him." she looked away then looked back; she knew she had to help the man sitting on the bench injured before thought about herself. She smiled and offered her assistances.
Skylar went into her room and grabbed her phone. She wanted to go out for a bit, so she went to the Cunningham Park. She saw her car in the drive way, she tilted her head a bit thinking about taking her car. She nodded her head side to side. She sped quickly to the nearby park. She arrived to the park quickly. She wondered the paths to the park. Skylar heard a bit of a thump from a bit farther than her. She then heard someone cry out for help as she traced the voice to it's location. She saw a young man on his knees. She smelt him lightly; she has been around a long time she could tell the difference between a vampire and a human. Vampire she thought. She picked him up quickly and brought him the bench a couple of steps away. "What happen here tonight? And by the way my name is Skylar. I know what you are, but who did this to you?" Skylar sometimes tends to get to the point. The man seemed hurt and wanted to find out who did this to him, she may not know who this man is but she always like to help the people that seemed good. Skylar looked sort of bitter from the outside but she can't help it. She ran a hand threw her hair and licked the left over blood.
She sat down right next to man as her phone began to ring. "Yes Josephine, right now is not such a great timing." she said quietly into phone knowing that man was injured pretty badly. "This is about the vampire you have been trying to chase down. I found out information about him. He is one-hundred years old; he got away with killing your bestfriend." Skylar eyes began to water as she turned her head. Emily was her bestfriend, she was murdered in 1902 and Skylar has been trying to track the man. "Where is he?" Skylar questioned Josephine. "Right here." the man called out as dropped her phone and stood up. "I have been waiting for you. Don't expect to get away this time. I'm older than you which means stronger." she got even more angry when she saw the man. She put out her fangs. "Shall we make this quick?" she ran behind the vampire tapped him on the shoulders than snapped his neck. "Next time think about what you are going to do, oh wait their isn't going to be a next time because you’re not alive." she smirked. She walked back to the bench, "Sorry sir about that-" began wiping away a tear off her face. "That vampire killed my bestfriend in 1902 and I finally got him." she looked away then looked back; she knew she had to help the man sitting on the bench injured before thought about herself. She smiled and offered her assistances.
YOU WERE FAKE, I WAS GREAT--NOTHING PERSONAL
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THIS LOVELY APPLICATION WAS MADE BY OMGWOLF?!
OF CAUTION 2.0! STEAL AND DIE, BITCH. KEEP THIS CREDIT HERE
AT ALL TIMES. ALERT ME IF IT RUNS AWAY. IT MIGHT DO THAT. HAVE FUN!
OH, AND BY THE WAY, THE LYRICS ARE CREDIT TO ALL TIME LOW. THEY'RE AWESOME.
[/CENTER]OF CAUTION 2.0! STEAL AND DIE, BITCH. KEEP THIS CREDIT HERE
AT ALL TIMES. ALERT ME IF IT RUNS AWAY. IT MIGHT DO THAT. HAVE FUN!
OH, AND BY THE WAY, THE LYRICS ARE CREDIT TO ALL TIME LOW. THEY'RE AWESOME.