Post by jamie on Aug 13, 2010 9:15:41 GMT -5
JAMIE SURA GREENE
"there's a voice inside my head sayin'; 'you'll never reach it'."
"there's a voice inside my head sayin'; 'you'll never reach it'."
-- CAUSE NOW, IT SEEMS I'M WIDE AWAKE
Nickname: Jamie
Age: Fifteen
Gender: Female
Race: Chosen
Background: American
Sexuality: Female
Grade: Nine
Occupation: N/A
Powers: Enhanced Breathing, Echokinesis, and Telekinesis. ( I have admin permission. Ask Hailz ;] )
Play-By: Miley Cyrus
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-- OPEN MY EYES AND ITS AMAZING
• Her powers
• People
• Friends
• Animals
• Under water
• Amidst the fire
• Talking on the phone
• Moving stuff with her mind
• Her dad
• Horse riding
• Horse
Dislikes:
• Getting popcorn kernels stuck in the back of your throat
• Abuse
• Passing out after using her power too much
• Thinking about her mom
• Roadkill
• Arguments
• Juggling
• Uncomfortable situations
Habits/Quirks:
• Riding her beach on the beach almost every morning
• Using her powers too much
Fears:
• Losing her dad
• Using her power so much that she goes into a critical condition
Secrets:
• Her powers
• Her mom's death
• She usually only tells people about one of her powers
Personality: Jamie is a total sweetheart. She doesn't like arguing, or fighting or anything. She just likes to have civil conversations and enjoy people's company. Of course, that isn't always the case. Because sometimes her determination gets in the way with her being a sweetheart. A lot like most people, Jamie likes to do things right, and if they aren't, she keeps going back.
Jamie is super nice, probably one of the nicest girls you'll meet for a while. She doesn't start things except for pleasant conversations, and often doesn't bring her friends into things ( not like she gets into many fights, anyway. ) unless they choose to do so. Jamie can be a flirt, accidentally. She's totally oblivious. If someone is crushing on her, she'll have know idea. If someone calls her hot she simply uses her manners and says "Thank-you!" Not thinking.
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-- HOW MY WORLD HAS CHANGED WHEN I LOOK AROUND
Parents: Father: Joe, 43, Farmer/Horse Trainer.
Mother: Emily, 38, Disceased.
Siblings: N/A
Pets: A horse named BlueJay and eight other horses, three cows, a few sheep, a donkey, and about twenty chickens.
Biography: My life is pretty unusual, but getting more and more common as time goes on. My mom is dead, died when I was twelve. She was raped and murdered by a serial killer, but no worries, the guy's in the slammer. Before we moved here, I was in an abusive relationship with a guy named Tucker, I had myself convinced that he loved me and I just needed to stop making him mad. I have cigarette burns on the back of my neck and a few on my hands. I also have a few scars from when he cut me, I've been in the hospital more than once from him. But the last time I was in the hospital was when I realized I had to get out of this relationship, I had been dealing with him for three years. The last time I was hospitalized he had stabbed me with a butchers knife, luckily he didn't kabob any organs. He also gave me a couple black eyes and a few other bruises. So, yeah, here I am. A girl with a messed up past and an even better future. I hope.[/ul][/size]
-- AND THAT ROAD HAS LET ME RIGHT TO YOU
Age:
Gender: Female
Experience: About six
Contact info: PM or aim clairebearlvr
Other characters: Avery Frile
RP Sample:
Jamie's eyes wandering across the stable before entering it. She approached her horse, BlueJay. " Hey, boy. How're you doing? " Her soothing voice calmed the horse. All the horses were rather scared, there was a thunder storm. Jamie let BlueJay out of his 'box' as Jamie called it. She didn't bother saddling him up, she hated saddles. Jamie hoisted herself up onto BlueJay's back and gripping his mane, directing him out of the stables. When they made it out, it was raining. " Come on boy, lets go for a run before the storm really starts. " And they were off, BlueJay's hooves kicking up sand behind him.
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CREDITS GO TO SKYE. LYRICS ARE TAKEN FROM 'AWAKE IN A DREAM' BY HEDLEY.
