Post by rowan anne hall on Dec 14, 2010 17:10:17 GMT -5
Rowan Anne Hall.
what's up, mille-feuille? i'm Elsie,
and i'm applying to your FANTASTIC
little site. i'm 18 years young.
i've only been roleplaying for half a year
long, but you can still count on me to be
the Calm one.
thissong'sfortheemokids.
( withthepunkrock,rockabillyscreamolids )
name , Rowan Anne Hall.[/size]
nicknames , Annie, but only her brother can call her that.
age and year , Eighteen, Fourth Year.
sexual preference , Straight.
birthday , September Tenth, 1992.
style , Lolita, classic but will switch to boystyle when she's doing something active.
occupation , student.
butdamnyoulookgood.
( andi'mdrunk )
( andi'mdrunk )
height , Five feet, two inches.
weight , 108.
tattoos and piercings , Piercings in the ear. She wears small, silver, rose-shaped earrings that her aunt gave her. She will never have a tattoo because she is scared of needles.
best feature , Mysterious hazel eyes, delicate lips and a small nose. She considers her face the best feature because she is somewhat uncomfortable about her body. She has a seven centimeter scar on her shoulder.
general , Rowan was named after the rowan plant because of her auburn-red hair was similar to the berries. She has a delicate face, which she is quite happy with. Her hazel eyes are mysterious and full of life. She takes great pride in her hair and it is always brushed, clean and naturally curly. She got the coloring from her mother but the curls are from her father. Her skin is fair, like her father's, but during the summer it will always get a faint tan.
She is very light with her make-up and refuses to wear anything too heavy on her face. She usually just puts on a neutral eye-shadow, mascara and a little blush. She has good skin so she rarely has to use cover-up. If she needs to be a little fancier, she will add in an eyeliner and bolder eyeshadow.
playby , x-Marionette-x on deviantart. We look similar but my hair is shorter.
littledeathsinmusicalbeds.
( soitseemsi'msomeonei'venevermet! )
( soitseemsi'msomeonei'venevermet! )
likes , Archery, hunting, plants, deer, cats, riding boots, reading in a quiet corner, the color maroon, raspberry loaf cake, raspberries, earl grey tea, history and swimming.
dislikes , Guns (she thinks it's cheating when it comes to hunting), bright colors, early mornings, dishonesty, math and horses.
strengths , Physical strength, she has a logical mind, her times hunting has taught her to have a massive amount of patience and level-headedness.
weaknesses , She has a terrible memory and can be a little dense sometimes.
fears , Being blind, spiders, claustrophobia.
quirks , She is very organized and gets annoyed when something in her room is out of place. 3 o'clock everyday is snack time for her, she never misses it once. She is a "magpie," as dubbed by her mother, because she will focus on anything shiny. She bites and chews her lips when she is nervous.
secrets , She collects plushies of animals and keeps them on her bed. She fell in love with her archery teacher when she was younger, but soon found out that he was married. Now she is scared to fall in love. She has a scar on her shoulder from a hunting accident.
how , Rowan found out about lolita through the internet. She was looking for a style that was more feminine and came across the Mary Magdalene website. She fell in love with the dresses and the boots. This spurned a furious research period where she found out the name of the style that she fell in love with and a good beginner piece. She soon realized that petticoats and mary janes were highly impractical if she wanted to do something active. This compelled her to find a style, preferably with pants. Boystyle was the answer to her prayers. She has rarely picked up a lolita magazine and prefers to do all her research on the internet.
general , Rowan is calm person. She doesn't let much bother her because she knows it's no use to worry about something that doesn't need to be worried out. Sometimes she takes this too far and will be willfully blind about issues like school work. She does have a tendancy to procrastinate and sometimes has to pull an all-nighter to get a project done. This will usually leave her crabby in the morning with promises to never put off a project again. Promises she will usually forget by the afternoon. She smiles and laughs easily and doesn't like to show a crying or sad face. She is unsure about love.
She is very passionate, about her likes and dislikes equally. She likes to be active and outside, except in winter because she finds it too cold. She loves the autumn season and will stay out all day if she could. She will come back inside late in the evening with her face cherry-red from the cold and get scolded by her friends for staying out too long. She is an agreeable person and tries to stay neutral in an argument. If she feels the need to meddle in a conflict she will use logic to get the opponents to see reason in each other's argument.
wordsofwisdomfortheweary.
( seewhogetsitintheend )
( seewhogetsitintheend )
hometown , She grew up in the outskirts of a town in Canada. She now lives in England with her family.
family , Mother (Tamera), Father (Victor), Brother (Ash).
pets , A german shepherd named "Hunter".
best memory , Finally getting a bulls-eye on her target, getting her favourite floppy-eared plushie that looks like Hunter.
worst memory , Breaking her first bow, getting stuck in a tree when she was little, her archery teacher breaking her heart.
history , Rowan was born to an adventure-seeking couple and is the oldest of two children. Her mother grows exotic plants for high paying customers and her father is a business man for an enviromental company that recently got transferred to England. She takes after her mother in terms of looks, but takes after her father in personality and skin. Her brother is the mere opposite with an excitable personality, like their mother, and rugged handsome looks of their father.
Rowan suffered a heart break when she was 17. She fell in love with her archery teacher, Andrew, who she had been studying under for three years. He was only a couple years older than her. She finally admitted her feelings and he turned her down because he was married. Devastated, she stopped her lessons and training with him immediately because she couldn't bear to see him again. The transfer to England came in soon after. She couldn't tell if she was running away or starting a new begining.
When the family moved over from Canada to England they decided to start looking for a school for their oldest daughter. After browsing around online Rowan came across the site for Mille-feuille. She browsed around and decided that it was the perfect school for her. Not only did they have normal classes but also classes with etiquette and an archery range. She lived on the opposite side of the island that the school was located on so she needed to move into the dorms. The feeling of the school gave her the impression of it being calm with a underlaying pulse of energy. Perfect for her. When she finally decided on Mille-feuille she talked to her parents about attending it and they were somewhat hesitant on agreeing. They agreed in the end when they saw that she would not let this go.
we'rethepartyyou'rethepeople.
( let'smakethisnightaclassic! )
( let'smakethisnightaclassic! )
password? , here comes the sun, doo da doo doo
sample post , Rowan woke up in her bedroom, sun streaming through the curtains that just weren't fully closed. She was slightly disoriented and was confused about the room she woke up in, it didn't look familiar. She slowly sat up and looked around, the sun caught her red locks as her head turned slowly. The answer finally popped into her fuzzy head, she was in her dorm room. She had only been their a couple of days.
With great reluctance, she tore herself away from the warm comfort of a soft bed. She didn't like getting up in the morning, mornings were lazy, meant to be spent in bed with a cup of tea and a book. That is what a morning should be like, according to Rowan anway. The young woman shuffled into her slippers and headed to her wardrobe, frowning. What to wear was a common question at such an hour. Rifiling through her wardrobe, she noticied her petticoats were looking a little flat, she'd have to make a note to fix that later. Pulling out a antique white blouse with a large bow and a pair of tight fitted maroon pants, her favourite boots would go well with this. She paused and looked in the mirror, something was missing. A vest might be a bit much so a fitted jacket would have to do.
Tying little braids on the side of her hair she fixed it all into a low ponytail that was off to the side. Putting her favourite red, embriodered ribbon over the hair tie she decided she was presentable. She grabbed her brown book bag from the end of her bed and headed towards the door. Hesitation swamped her, today was another day she had to face, was she ready? Finding her ever present inner-calm she re-arranged her face and stepped out of her door.
andthat'swhatmakesmylifesofuckingfantastic.
okay, so this application
is a fusion of our old one and an
application made by AMANDA IN WONDERLAND !?
of blank pages. don't steal, cause
that's RUDE. lyrics go
to A BUNCH OF PEOPLE,
but they're not ours. and, lastly,
don't stretch the board.
it's NOT COOL.
okay, so this application
is a fusion of our old one and an
application made by AMANDA IN WONDERLAND !?
of blank pages. don't steal, cause
that's RUDE. lyrics go
to A BUNCH OF PEOPLE,
but they're not ours. and, lastly,
don't stretch the board.
it's NOT COOL.
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