Post by casey 'marshmello' hance on Oct 23, 2009 20:22:41 GMT
casey mello hance is applying for a place at Miarell Academy of Performing Arts.
oh haii! i'm neonhighlights and i have blown out fourteen candles. i have been in this little world of roleplay for two or three years. my other characters are none yet. anyway, enough about me! On to my character ;;
BASICS
FULL NAME -- casey mello hance
NICKNAME -- marshmello, cas
AGE -- seventeen
GENDER -- female
BIRTHDATE -- 17th of october
SEXUAL ORIENTATION -- hetrosexual (straight)
PLAY-BY -- becky lou filip
THE TALENT
TALENT -- dancing
HOW LONG YOU'VE BEEN PRACTICING -- ten years
WHY YOU WANT A PLACE -- i want to take my dancing further then i can in most schools.
ABOUT YOU
LIKES -- dancing, boys, make-up, beanie hats, cats, chocolate, coffee, flowers, flirting, comdey/romance movies, partys, shopping.
DISLIKES -- bordem, sluts, blood, liers, gossip, cheating, losing, being controlled.
FEARS -- hospitals, needles, clowns.
SECRETS -- was adopted after her mother ditched her. almost ended up getting married to her ex in LA.
PERSONALITY -- casey is just one of those girls that has tons of friends yet has none at the same time. she can be a complete bitch when she wants to be and yet also really nice. it just depends on how much she likes you. she isn't afraid to get her hands dirty and is constantly getting into fights with students and teachers. she is also a massive hypocryte. she hates people who gossip yet she gossips none stop. she hates people that lie yet lies all the time. ah well, you learn to love her. do you think you can ?
THE POSTSLEANNE stormed through the hallway to the detention center, her science teacher trying (and failing) to catch up with her. She was indeed pissed off. All she had done was through a paper ball and swear at the teacher for pity sake. It wasn't as if she had gone round threatening everyone. The way the teacher had reacted you'd of thought she'd have killed someone. And yet they called her a drama queen. Seriously, were all teachers stupid? Wait, don't even bother answering that question. She knew the answer was yes. Yes, teachers were very stupid. Out to destroy kids lives.
EVENTUALLY they came to the detention center and Leanne stormed in, slamming the door behind her. "Miss Cross you are to stay in there until a teacher comes to escort you out!" Her teacher squaked, sounding more and more like a bird everytime she opened her mouth. Rolling her eyes Leanne sat down at a desk. They were treating her like a dangerous criminal for fuck sake. She couldn't believe her parents had sent her here. It wasn't like she was going to hurt anyone. She was just a little different. The only comfort she had was that they had been proud of her. They had been proud that she was special. She knew her real parents would of hated her even more but her adoptive parents found it exciting and even helped her practice. She couldn't stay mad at them.
SHE soon realized she was alone and the lights in this room weren't working too well. The windows had bars over them and Leanne almost laughed. They thought metal bars could stop them? She could easily melt them. It was like they hadn't even thought it out properly. Just decided it last minute as an after thought. What idiots. Suddenly she could feel the anger vibrating off of her, joining with her power. It felt like she herself was on fire and if she touched something that it would turn to ash. This not only fasinated her but also scared her. She hated getting angry because this always tended to happen. She decided to make the most of it and headed towards the metal bars but stopped. She turned when she heard the door open and a teacher barking commands at a kid. Great, she couldn't escape. But at least she was going to have company.