Post by Tegan Cross on Mar 6, 2008 22:40:26 GMT
Who I am
Essentials:
Name:Tegan Cross
Birthday:31st October 1989
Age:18
Gender:Female
Sexual Orientation:Bisexual
My Story and Family:
History:Tegen Cross was born to Rose and Gary Cross on the day of the dead. The Cross' were a well off family, money was never a problem. Being born to a lawyer and a doctor though meant that Tegen always had pressures on her, right from a young child, and right from a young age, Tegen was rebellious.
Throughout her school years, she misbehaved and did what she liked, when she liked. No amount of punishment could deter her, and she loved ever moment of it. Particularly since her mother could not keep a threat more then fifteen minutes.
However, in College, Tegen started to settle as she went into college and discovered what she was good at and what she liked... unfortunately it was not what her parents wanted and she was cast out, with a small fortune and told to do what she wanted.
How you arrived on the island:When on a ship to visit some friends, it went off course in a storm and crashed into an island. Tegen washed up on the beach.
Family Members:Rose and Gary Cross
A bit more about me:
Picture:
Celebrity:Natalie Portman
Physical Description:Tegen is a peteete thing, standing no taller then 5ft 7, with pretty brown eyes, and auburn hair. She has a well shaped face, with small features, and a well proportion.
Personality:There seems to be many sides to Miss. Cross. Usialy she is a nice person, a little loud at times, but nice. However when she wants to be, her personality can take a 180 degree turn. She can turn on you, and will tell you exactly what she wants, and if you cross her, be prepared to run. Despite her loud and obnoxious side, she enjoys being alone, with her thoughts.
Interests:
-Singing
-Walking
-Partying
-Ice cream
Dislikes:
-Bully's
-Alcohol
-Her parents
Fears:
Sample of your RP style: Scarlett had gotten changed from the ball, washed off her make up and had taken down her hair. She had thrown on a pair of baggy jeans, and a rather saggy tee shirt. Her hair was shoved up in a unusialy messy pony tail. Scarlett frowned as she looked into the mirror in her dorm, and sighed, leaning her head against the glass for a few long moments, her mind thinking. Suddenly she made a decision and nodded, leaving her dorm.
Walking around the school, she sighed as she looked at all the faces, all the pain. Everyone had lost someone, everyone was hurting in some form or another. She sighed, knowing that there was someone who was hurting because off her. Scarlett started making inquiry's, even breaking down Zeke's bedroom door to no avail. Eventually she came to the void and braced herself as she stepped inside.
Instantly, she felt the tug at the core off her soul, at the place where her powers lay. She shuddered slightly as she looked around. Instantly she saw the figure that she was looking for and instantly she realised... he was crying... Scarlett started to walk towards him. Her steps felt tiny, and Zeke seemed to be getting father away, but she knew that it was the trick of the void. She remembered what Professor Starvele had said... the void could make you go mad...
Eventualy, she was standing beside him, and slid so that she was sitting next to him. Her hand moved to rest on his shoulder, moving to the centre of his back. “Zeke...” she breathed softly.
