Post by sysy on Apr 30, 2011 13:51:29 GMT -4
*Syn Blair Cunning,
“I don‘t give a damn about my reputation”
“I don‘t give a damn about my reputation”
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[/color][/center]*step into the spotlight,
» FULL NAME: Syn Blair Cunning
» NICKNAMES: Sy-Sy, Blair
» AGE/BIRTHDAY: 17/October 31st
» GENDER: female
» ORIENTATION: bisexual
» CANON OR ORIGINAL: original
» GROUP/GRADE: sophomore
*let them see who you are,
» HAIR: Her hair is a colorful assortment, black on the bottom, blue on top with whitish blonde streaks.
» EYES: The window to her soul, her eyes, are black.
» HEIGHT/WEIGHT: She is 5’1 and 90 lbs
» DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: She has a dragon tattoo on the inside of her wrist and a Celtic moon on the back of her neck and her bottom lip is pierced, her ears and her tongue too.
» STYLE: She wears black torn clothes with a lot of chains.
» OVERALL:
Hair;
Blair naturally has dark red hair but quickly grew bored of it when she noticed everyone else was dying their hair a different shade of red. She wanted to be different. Not the same as everyone else. She had been thirteen when she had gotten a house cleaning job from her mom’s neighbor. She didn’t want to rely on her parents to buy her hair products, so she went out and got her own job. She cleaned the house and yard every day for a hundred dollars a week. Of course a thirteen year old wouldn’t know what to do with that kind of money, so she bought bleach hair dye and bright pink hair dye and put away the rest of it. She wanted to save her own way to college.
Tattoos;
During her 16th birthday, her mom was paying for her to get two tattoos done. She had them picked since she was ten. She got the Celtic knot next, still barely any pain and no crying. Finally the last one came and she was screaming in pain for the entire time when the needle would hit the bone. She loves her tattoos and you can only see them if she wears something revealing.
Piercings;
She had her ears pierced when she was ten years old. When she had turned twelve however, she had seen someone walking down the street and saw that they had their tongue and lip pierced. She had stopped to talk to them, looking at the person admiringly when they told her about the pain. When she had turned thirteen, she had gotten her lip and tongue pierced as an award for getting straight A’s for an entire school year.
Strange clothing;
Blair had discovered her sense of style when she went to the mall with her friends and she had seen Hot Topic through one of the windows. She liked the torn look and the chains and the color black. That was the only time she let her mother actually pay for something.
*shine through the darkness,
» LIKES:
1. Girls and guys
2. The color black
3. Pentacles
4. Pizza
5. Snakes
» DISLIKES:
1. Cats
2. Creepy crawlies
3. Her parents
4. Math
5. Being an only child
» STRENGTHS:
1. English
2. Running
3. Singing
4. Temper
5. Her wits
» WEAKNESSES:
1. Math
2. Playing the drums
3. Dealing with girly girls
4. Chains
5. Science
» SECRETS:
1. She smokes when she’s nervous
2. That she’s bisexual
3. She prefers girls to guys
» GOALS:
1. To start a band of her own
2. To get from under her parents control
3. To get out of high school.
» OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Temper;
She has a quick temper and is quick to judge someone. She uses her temper to get people to stay away from her. There have been instances where someone gets underneath her skin. She doesn’t like that feeling, of her secrets being spilled out, so is meaner to them than she normally is to people. She is quick to hit someone and isn’t quick to apologize right after. She will only hit guys and only if she deems they deserve it.
Guarded;
If there’s one thing that’s worse than her temper, it’s that her guard is always up. She seems no reason to put it down when so many people have tried to hurt her and all of the thoughts she secretly read about her. Perhaps the only time she lets her guard down is when she’s in her room with music blaring in her ears.
Romantic;
She’s been out on quite a few dates, usually ending with the guy running away in terror. She’s extremely romantic. This is a side no one knows about due to the fact that she has a reputation to withhold. Perhaps an example is in order:
She was once asked out by this boy and she invited him over for dinner and a movie. She was fourteen and was still at that age where everything seemed like a fairy tale to her. She had cooked a dinner for two with lit candles. The boy walked in with his school attire still on and took one look at her and the dinner and high tailed it out of the house.
Dramatic:
She blames her mother for her drama. She doesn’t usually get mixed up with the wrong crowd, but sometimes there are those times where if she’s interested, she will join in. Doesn’t mean she trusts the people she’s talking too. She just adds to the drama by twisting people’s words or making up new rumors herself.
Depression;
She didn’t exactly know when her depression hit her. Maybe after the nightmare she had about her demon parents, how they sold her soul to the devil and didn’t even bother keeping her. Her mother had put her into groups and tried to put her on medication. Blair didn’t honestly know how many meds her mom put her on, she either turned out too happy or zombie like.
*dive into your past,
» PARENTS: Father; Chris Cunning
Mother; Shawn Cunning
» SIBLINGS: Only child
» PETS: N/A
» SIGNIFICANT OTHER: N/A
» OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE: N/A
» HISTORY:
Blair was a healthy girl. She was born on October 31st which of course, made her parents think that she was the devil’s spawn. They named her Syn because it was a night of sin and they wanted their daughter growing up knowing that her parents hated her for being born on Satan's birthday. Like it was her fault she couldn't wait a week or two longer. They had had fights about it when she was asleep in her crib and it's an ongoing battle between her mother and father. Her father had wanted to put her up for adoption, but it didn’t work out with her mother not being able to have another baby. He wanted to keep the money in the family, not give it off to some long lost cousin.
She grew up with four nannies. Anything to keep her out of her parents sight, her mother was always out in the parties and her father was always busy with his business. I guess you coud say she never really had a childhood. Her parents never spent any time with her. The children who did come and play with her ended up leaving early because she was bossy. Everytime she had a new nanny, she would scare off her with "craft". Her parents finally gave up on the nannies after the fourth went running out the door screaming "devil worshipper!" and Syn raised herself after that.
She was home schooled until her eighth grade year and when she finally got into middle school, she started to bring home her friends. She quickly stopped after her mother came home drunk and was cussing her out in front of her friends. Her friends left the next morning without telling her and no one in that school talked to her again. Her eighth grade year didn't get any better and she had a terrible time making friends in her freshman year.
She was a freshman in the public high school and she had met her first boyfriend. He was three years older than her and was going to graduate from high school when she got into her sophomore year. They dated in secret, from her parents and any seeing eyes, they stole kisses and held hands under tables. He cheated on her in the third month and that’s when she swore off dating completely. Her grades, which had dropped when she dated him, had shot up because she wasn't sneaking out at night to go hang with him.
Her parents put her in the school Belmont Academy because she had always been getting good grades. She put her school work first and that made her parents think. It was a nice academy, but she noticed that a lot of girly girls went to the school, she was rather apprehensive. She would’ve liked to actually stay in the academy, but she supposed that would be too much to ask. She was just glad that she got out of the house for more than four hours.
*behind the scenes,
» NAME/ALIAS: Syn
» AGE: 16
» ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: 4 years
» HOW YOU FOUND US: On another RP website
» CODE PHRASE: living in a daydream
» RP SAMPLE:He had managed to land detention again for using a silent spell on one of the Slytherin students. When he had finally gotten out, Zaeric was still laughing about it. Silently. In his head. Shaking his head, he started down the stairs to the Great Hall but he was in no mood to eat. He stopped by his common room to pick up his broom and went to the Quidditch training fields hoping it was empty, and it was. He would probably have to move when dinner was over and some kind of team would come filing in, but he would worry about that when it came down to it.
He mounted his broom and took off into the air and then came back down. The broom had fallen a few feet away from him and he didn’t know what had made him crash. He narrowed his dark brown eyes and picked up the broom again, and mounted it. It wouldn’t rise; it wouldn’t fly with him on it.
With curses on the tip of his tongue, he laid the broom down gently before he could break it and went off almost yelling at the world. His broom had been his most prized possession and he hated to see it die on him now. He had gotten it a year before his first year at Hogwarts. To open that package and see the Nimbus 2000, sitting there, brand new, his parents grinning at him was one of his favorite memories.
Zae looked back at the broom and knew that this day would come soon enough. He wanted it to come long after he had finished school. He picked up the broom and went to go sit in the stands. It was his last year and something about that scared him half-to-death. He would miss going out into the stands to watch the other Houses play Quidditch, even though Hufflepuff isn’t all that competitive, there was a spirit that the entire student body at Hogwarts would share every time the games would start. He wrapped his yellow and black scarf around his neck and got up to leave. He gave a smile to the field and a half hearted wave as he turned away and knew that he would probably be out there the very next day trying to ride his broom.
He started back to the castle, completely lost in thought and unaware of where he was going until he bumped into someone and it had knocked him back. “I’m sorry I-“
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