WESTON, harlow sky

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TESTING, TESTING, ONE TWO THREE. ALRIGHT, HERE WE GO.I'M Linette BUT I GUESS YOU MIGHT'VE ALREADYKNOWN THAT LITTLE BIT. OR MAYBE NOT, WHO KNOWS. I AM FEMALE AND I'VE BEENROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT half a YEAR. MORE OR LESS.SO YEAH, I'M PRETTY Easy going YOU CAN REACH ME THROUGH PM SO YEAH. HAVE A GOOD DAY!

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TONIGHT WE LIE AWAKE, REMEMBER HOW THE COFFEE MADE US SHAKE

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( T H E B A S I C S )

( F U L L N A M E )[/COLOR] Harlow Sky Weston
( N I C K N A M E )[/COLOR] sky, low
( A G E )[/COLOR] Seven-teen
( B I R T H D A Y )[/COLOR] 7th of January
( 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] Striaght~
( J O B )[/COLOR] Student
( A L L E G I E N C E )[/COLOR] POWER'S ACADEMY
( P O W E R )[/COLOR] Though projection/summoning the ability to see a make a objects she see’s through pictures, drawings or imagined into reality. To create objects already in existence or to summon an object from another place. When she lazy she could project her clothing on to herself. Also can make the object disappear after their usage. However, the bigger the object that more energy it takes for her to bring to life. If the object becomes too great it could leave her weak. If she is too weak, while trying to bring an object to live it will fade away. Also, if she constantly using though project without rest or break this could lead to a dizzy spill or her tired.

I'VE GOT YOUR PICTURE, I'M COMING WITH YOU, DEAR MARIA COUNT ME IN

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( A P P E A R A N C E )

( H A I R )[/COLOR] Medium length blonde hair. Harlow leaves it in waves or lose curls, however She’ll tie it back when doing something active.
( E Y E CO L O R )[/COLOR] pricing blue eyes that change shade between light and dark blue.
( H E I G H T )[/COLOR] 5’6
( W E I G H T )[/B][/COLOR] 121 lbs Harlow naturally athletic and runs 2-3 times a week.
( T A T T O O S )[/COLOR] When Harlow was 16, without her mother knowledge she faked her signature. She has imagine in black script on her lower right hip.
( P I E R C I N G S )[/COLOR] both ears priced, industrial piercing in her right ear
( C L O T H I N G S T Y L E )[/COLOR] Harlow never into just one style it depends on her mood. Day to day, she trys to achieve her look by combining a jacket, flowy tank top with a pair of skinny jeans. She tends to dress in dark colors and wear darker shade of makeup, shinny jeans and a well fitted shirt. Harlow always wears her favorite necklace that her father gave her before he passed away.


( F A C E C L A I M )[/COLOR] Katie Cassidy

MANAGE ME, I'M A MESS, TURN A PAGE, I'M A BOOK HALF UNREAD

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( P E R S O N A L I T Y )

( L I K E S )[/COLOR]
►Music
►texting
►movies
►running
► her power
►guitar/drums
►writing music
►drawing
►the beach
►Photography
► pasta yummm

( D I S L I K E S )[/B][/COLOR]
✕being told what to do
✕needles
✕country music
✕homework/school work
✕waking up early
✕people who act like they know her
✕obnoxious people
✕when she wrong
✕ her mother for neglection
✕ the side of effects of when she constantly uses her power

( S T R E N G T H S )[/COLOR]
► good at reading people
►good at the arts/music (loves to draw)
► athletic
►confidence
► naturally smart


( W E A K N E S S E S )[/B][/COLOR]
▼bottling up her emotions
▼she distance
▼she acts before she thinks
▼ listening to authority figures
▼impatient
( H O B B I E S / H A B I T S )[/COLOR]
♒ biting her bottom lip
♒ doodles when bored
♒running a hand through her hair
♒ listening to her ipod when she doing her homework

( F E A R S )[/COLOR]
1.To died alone like her father.
2. scared she will never leave the Academy
3.being just like her mother
( S E C R E T S )[/COLOR]
1.Harlow act like isn't bothered by her mother neglection, but she care more than she leads on .
2. she cares more than people think.
3. dated her older brother best friend
( O V E R A L L )[/COLOR] Harlow on the surface comes as she doesn't care and distance. She has a bit of rocker edge. At times she can be I quote "broody" and a bit of a loner. She is sarcastic, the first to erect walls and deflect emotion with sarcasm. Whether she in a good or bad mood she always sarcastic. Harlow tends to push people away before they get too close. She pretty adventurous and willing try anything once, there nothing wrong with taking a few risks. She loves to have a good time and forget her problems even it's for a few moments. Harlow has quite the mouth on her which she often uses. She a charmer and can charm the pants of any guy. Well maybe not just guys but hey if you fall for her charm she does not blame you. She uses those intense piercing blue eyes to get out of any jam.

Harlow hates to go to school, but is a natural. She rather spend her time doing things something she enjoys. She feels school over rated. She hates when things don't go her way. Harlow was given everything she ever wanted. Her mother though money could solve everything. Harlow like what she like and does what she wants whenever she wants. She doesn't like to sit by and think about living her life - she actually goes out and does things other people are too scared to do. Consequences don't really have much meaning to her. Rules were meant to be broken, weren't they? She tends to get very impatient and bored when things don't go her way, and that can lead to trouble. Harlow hates being told what and how to act. Not to mention, she pretty quick on her feet.

LEANING NOW INTO THE BREEZE, REMEMBERING SUNDAY HE FALLS TO HIS KNEES.

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( H I S T O R Y )

( M O M )[/COLOR] Cara Weston 46 ER Surgeon
( D A D )[/B][/COLOR] Cole Weston 37deceased
( S I S T E R S )[/B][/COLOR] N/A
( B R O T H E R S )[/B][/COLOR] Damien Weston 20 College student per med
( O T H E R )[/B][/COLOR] n/a
( P E T S )[/B][/COLOR] nope
( O V E R A L L )[/B][/COLOR] Harlow was the last-born to Cara and Cole Weston, born January 7th , in Los Angeles, California. She had pretty normal child hood nothing out of the ordinary. Harlow spent most of her time at beach while she grew up. Pretty much took her first steps at the beach. When she wasn’t at the beach she spent a great deal of her time drawing while listing to music. When Harlow was 11 she discovered her father face down in own his blood. She hurried and check for pulse but, he was so cold to the touch. Harlow knew her father was dead. It turned out her father died from a brain aneurysm.

She was devastated, as she grew the more rebellious Harlow became. Getting into trouble where ever she went. Her mother did nothing to stop her destructive behavior. She was always on call, and hardly made time for Harlow. Money was thrown her way as if it could solve every anything. She resented her mother for the neglection, but acted it as it did not bother her. Harlow does what she wants when she wants.

Harlow does well in school, which surprised her teachers, she never really liked but yet still excelled. During a hot day in the summer when she 14, she developed though projection/ summoning. Harlow sat against a tree in her backyard, while she drew a picture of an ice cream. She was so focused on the drawing until she felt something sticky on the side of her legs. There was an ice cream sundae melting from the heat. The ice cream was exactly what she drawn on her sketch pad. It tasted as good as it looked.

Harlow loved her new power and couldn’t wait to show mother. A whole week went by and still her mother made no time for her. She became impatient, so one day she decides she couldn’t wait any longer. Harlow woke up super early to show her before she went to work. When she did her mother reaction was one though she received. Disappointment, shame from that day after her mother spends more time at work that at home.

Harlow at first was only able to bring food into reality when she hungry. The more clear the object the easy it was for her to see and to come alive. She loved her new power and couldn’t wait to show mother. A whole week went by and still her mother made no time for her. She became impatient, so one day she decides she couldn’t wait any longer. Harlow woke up super early to show her before she went to work. Her mother reaction wasn’t one hoped she would received. Disappointment and shame from that day on her mother spend more time at work than at home.

Harlow acted as if it did not bother her. After years of being neglected she distances herself from everyone. If anyone got too close, she would push them away. Harlow was forced to attend Powers Academy. She has been there for about two weeks and still trying to adjust. Harlow hasn't spoken to her mother since she her shipped off to Power's Academy.


( S A M P L E P O S T )[/B][/COLOR] Harlow rested her back against the pillows pressed up against the head board. She had almost everything pack and ready to be send away to Power's Academy. Summer was almost over she couldn’t believe how quickly it passed by. She spend all summer delaying the inevitable. Packing made it seem so final. Soon she will be shipped off without second though. You would think mommy dearest would be sad to see her only daughter leaving the nest, guess not. Her mother barely said two words to her the whole summer. She tapped on fingers on her knee than looked down on the drawing on sketch pad. ‘Hmmm an apple sounds so good right now.’ Suddenly an apple appeared in Harlow hand and she grinned before taking a bite.

“You know, mom hates when you do that. Right?” Harlow took a bite of apple. She glanced at door way, and there was her older brother Damien leaning against the door way. He leaned against the door for a moment “What, your big brother doesn’t get a hug.” He pouted. Damien was such always jokester, he always was able to make her smile. They were always close and still kept in contact, while he was away at school. This summer her brother was busy taking summer classes. Harlow smiled ”I know but, she not here is she.” Harlow replied. She playfully widens her eyes than, she got from her bed looking out the door way for any signs of their mother. Damien rolled his eyes as they hugged. “Liked she would stop you” He stole a bite from her apple “hey, that was mine.”

YOU WERE FAKE, I WAS GREAT--NOTHING PERSONAL

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( C R E D I T S )

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