Post by bella cullen on Jan 19, 2009 12:45:42 GMT -6
(shuffling the card of your game)
{ISABELLA CULLEN}
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(to a world where madness craves)
{about you}
{ISABELLA CULLEN}
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(to a world where madness craves)
{about you}
name| abbey
age| 15
experience| 3 years
howdidyoufindus| i made this site
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(keep me in your memories)
{basics}
(keep me in your memories)
{basics}
name| bella marie {swan} cullen
gender| female
age| 18 and 18
species| vampire
side| good, golden eyes
home| forks, washington
belonging| olympic coven
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(Our intentions always last long)
{appearance}
(Our intentions always last long)
{appearance}
faceclaim| kristen stewart
appearance| Bella is very fair-skinned, with long, dark brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. Her face is heart-shaped—a wide forehead with a widow's peak, large, wide-spaced eyes, prominent cheekbones, and then a thin nose and a narrow jaw with a pointed chin. Her lips are a little out of proportion, a bit too full for her jaw line. Her eyebrows are darker than her hair and more straight than they are arched. She's five foot four inches tall, slender but not at all muscular, and weighs about 115 pounds. She has stubby fingernails because she has a nervous habit of biting them. She also has a cresent shaped scar on her wrist where she was attacked by James.
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(take the fall, you're one of us)
{personality}
(take the fall, you're one of us)
{personality}
likes| edward, renesmee, rest of family, hunting
dislikes| blood, the volturi, being without edward
flaws| stubborn, bad at lying, lack of self knowledge
fears| losing edward, renesmee, and rest of family
secrets| her whole mind
power| shield
personality| intelligent, understanding, caring, serious, graceful [as a vampire]
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(you set my soul alight)
{history}
(you set my soul alight)
{history}
parents| Charlie Sawn [dad], Renee Dwyer [mom], Phil Dwyer [step-dad]
siblings| none
otherrelations| Edward Cullen [husband], Renesmee Carlie Cullen [daughter], Carlisle Cullen [father-in-law], Esme Cullen [mother-in-law], Alice Cullen [sister-in-law], Jasper Hale [brother-in-law], Emmett Cullen [brother-in-law], Rosalie Hale [sister-in-law]
thestory| Bella live in Arizona until her mother decided to start traveling with her step-dad for his baseball career. At that time, Bella moved to Forks, Washington with her dad Charlie. While there, she met Edward and fell in love. One year ago, Bella was tracked by a vampire named James, who was later killed by the Cullens, and was almost killed or transformed by his venom. But Edward saved her. The next year after graduating from high school, Bella married Edward and went on a honeymoon. Then she became pregnant with a half vampire/half human baby. She gave birth and while that happened, Edward changed her into a vampire. Then the Volturi came to Forks trying to take Renesmee. The Cullens however, won. No life is back to normal.
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(you're pushing and pulling me down)
{wrapitup}
(you're pushing and pulling me down)
{wrapitup}
[/size]samplepost|She was really glad to be anywhere but California. Some would say that Delilah really wasn't prepared for Seattle. All her life she had lived in sunny places, Hawaii, California, Georgia. The list goes on. But somewhere rainy was not on the list. She's heard the rumors, now if only she had took them seriously. 'Just a little rain' she said 'no big deal' she said. She was wrong.
The plane ride was boring. Delilah looked out the window the whole ride. She had a horrible seat, the last one, so she couldn't lean back. It didn't help that was person in front of her was in her lap. Apparently, it was always a good idea to put the seat back as far as possible. That shouldn't even be possible, it isn't comfortable to the person in back. Delilah was surprised. She looked out the window and all she saw was clouds. Yep, she wasn't ready for this.
And who really cares about weather. It's not Alaska. As long as she was away from her family, she was honestly okay with it. But the major problem that she was dealing with, Jackson. He could be a complete creeper now. It'd been about ten years or so since she had seen his face in person, which she was sort of looking forward to. She wouldn't lie, his face was attractive. They'd texted a lot, but that doesn't really make up for lost time spent, nor does it tell you if a person is weird or not. She was going to have to wait to find out.
The flight wasn't long, thank God, it was only about an hour, California wasn't really that far from Seattle. She cringed at the name of the dreaded town. She couldn't dislike it already. She'd never been there. And she promised herself to never judge a book by its cover. That usually was easy for her, this..well it wasn't.
'Landing in Seattle. Please fasten seatbelts.' She didn't move. Delilah was already blucked up from the beginning when they took off. It's not like she could actually move. The seat in front of her went up, adn she breathed in, as if someone had been sitting on top of her. She heard the man that had been in front of her bark a complaint. Something along the lines of: 'if she had had a problem, she should've said something.' But she's too nice to "say something".
They landed, and she hardly felt it. She was the first one to get off, desperate to leave and see how this was going to turn out. She moved to the door before anyone else could, even during the safety announcements about taking the seatbelt off and slowly standing up. She ignored it. The hostess wouldn't let her out until the announcements were completed. But once, the door opened, she was walking out.
Delilah stepped into the actual airport and walked through the gate. She looked around. How would she find Jackson? She would have to guess. She walked over to a young man with similar hair. "Jackson?" She asked. The man shook his head. The back of his head looked like him. She look at a guy in a white colored shirt and a stocking cap. She walked over to him. She crossed her fingers, hoping to God it was actually him. "Jackson?"
credits|this was created by the Abby of Infractio Diluculum. The lyrics are from the Twilight Soundtrack.
(i can't win your losing fight)