Post by stormy on Jun 13, 2011 20:03:09 GMT -5
stormy snow moreno
get ready for a wild ride
better take your time baby
get back to the basics.
Nickname: Storm
Age: seventeen, july 31
Nationality: Irish, Scottish, Spanish
Gender: female
Sexuality: Straight.
Status: Single
Student or adult: student
Face Claim: demi lovato
Extra Appearence: Stay Strong on her left and right wrist. Some scattered scars up her arms, a long scar on her stomach from surgery.
make a good impression
Personality is Key
[stormy] Likes
At least 5
- music
- performing
- cookies
- pain
- blood
[Stormy] Dislikes
at least 5
- hospitals
- surgery
- thunder
- disease
- being alone
Goals
At least 3
- become a famous musician
- have a family
- find love
Fears
At least 3
- hospitals
- not getting older
- spiders
Secrets
at least 2
- has cancer
- tried to kill her self
Strengths
At least 3
- music
- performing
- science
Weaknesses
At least 3
- school
- being social
- caring about people
Quirks
At least 3
- sighs a lot
- plays with her tongue ring
- taps her fingers when shes frustrated
Attractions
At least 3
- musicians
- guys who smell good
- guys who can cook
Overall Personality
Please list at least 5 personality traits and explain how they would be seen in your character
- Aggressive Stormy has developed a slight aggressive side to her personality because she is tired of getting bullied and pushed around. She isn't afraid to start a fight or end a fight.
- Depressed Since being diagnosed with cancer stormy has been relatively depressed, she even tried to kill her self after she found out she was sick.
- Creative Stormy is very good at writing music and performing, she uses it as her outlet for her emotions most of the time
- Party Girl Because she is sick she sees no point in playing life safe. She drinks and has done drugs because she doesnt really care about her self any more. She also does dangerous things because she likes the adrenaline rush.
- Scared Deep down Stormy is really scared about having cancer because despite what it seems she really doesn't want to die, at least not a slow painful death.
keep moving foreward
history shapes our future.
Place of Residence:Los Angeles
Birthplace: New York City
Father's Name:Alex Moreno
Mother's Name: Marissa Moreno
Siblings: n/a
History: Stormy was born in New York City to the famous fashion Model Marissa Moreno and the famous horror film director Alex Moreno. Growing up you could say that her life was pretty fantastic except for the fact that her parents were never home and she basically raised her self. She was always being pulled from party to party and event with her parents but there was at least one constant solid person in her life. Leo was her best friend, even though he was a boy and older then her they always clicked.He was the one that she learned how to sing and how to play music from. They wanted to be famous together but his parents moved him to LA so he could live out that dream and that left Stormy at home with no one.
As she got older she became a bit of a trouble maker and a party girl. She really didn't care about anything until she started getting sick. She was at a party when she passed out and everyone thought that it was because she drank to much so they took her to the hospital and after running some tests they found out that she had Leukemia. She was terrified and didn't tell her parents but she called Leo and told him. He got worried and didn't want her to be alone so he paid for her to move to Hollywood to lived with him. She found out he was going to a performing arts school and she thought it was pretty cool so he got her an audition and she was accepted. She is still partying and Leo hates it, he is often scooping her off the ground to put her back to bed and holding her hair back after she gets sick from Chemo. Hes still as in love with her as he was when they first met. Hes just scared hes gonna loose her.
better have looks or brains
everything else is trivial.
C-Box Name:stormy
Other Characters:
Roleplay Sample: Astrid was laying curled up in a ball on her bed with tears coating her cheeks. She hadn't been able to stop crying lately and she pretty much had no will power to leave her room. One of her friends brought her some food but it just sat there until her blood sugar monitor beeped and she would eat just to make it stop beeping. She was allowed to keep her own insulin pen with her so she didn't have to go to the nurses office all the time any more which was nice. Astrid had been going to classes but she had been getting more and more quiet and spaced out which was really weird for the person who would pick a fight with someone who looked at her wrong. All she did was sit there and stare ahead with a blank expression on her face the entire time, that's how she was when she went any where. It looked like someone sucked the life out of her which pretty much was what happened.
The reason why Astrid was in B.A.D was for killing the guy who killed her best friend Alex. Alex was trying to save Astrid from being raped and because of her Alex got killed. Astrid got the letter from her old friends saying that they were doing something big for Alex's birthday which was coming up a few days after she received that letter and that they wished she was there for it. She had been doing really good but when she got that hollow reminder about her best friends death it was like someone cut out her heart. She stopped taking her meds and stopped leaving her room, she even stopped going to classes which didnt make any one very happy. It was the day of Alex's birthday when she realized that she was miserable being alive.
She pulled a broken piece of tile from the floor in the girls bathroom and pressed it tightly to her left wrist just above her hand. She pressed down and drug hard watching as the blood bubbled up to the surface then dripped on the ground. It wasn't sharp enough to cut deep enough so she tied her sheets together and put one end around her neck then used a chair to tie the other end around a light fixture. She closed her eyes and stepped off just as a nurse walked by. She alerted the orderlys who helped get her down. She only got to feel a few seconds of nothingness sweep over her before they untied it from her neck. She sat not saying a word in the nurses office as they bandaged up her wrist and she put an ice pack on the large bruise around her neck. When she was done she was sent to the Headmasters office. She sat staring at the wall with a hand resting lightly on her bruised neck. She looked even worse then she did when she came in. She was incredibly pale and looked like a skeleton with a hollow permanent blank expression on her face. People were starting to wonder if this place was worse for her or not.
Quote: art is life
