Post by Izzy on Oct 17, 2009 16:24:15 GMT -5
~Izzy~
Every day passes,
People are like a leaf caught in wind,
Always following the set out path.
But what if I dont?
What if im.....
Different?
Every day passes,
People are like a leaf caught in wind,
Always following the set out path.
But what if I dont?
What if im.....
Different?
I'm not lost in shadow, I'm not lost at all
i can't stand to sing, i cannot stand tall...[/font]
Gender: Female
Age:59 years old. I apeer 16
House:Capricorna
More than a man woman that stands in the rain
i'm just out to find, the best way to solve pain...[/font]
Hair color: Dark Brown. Turns green in Spring.
Height/Weight: 5'7 I way 112 pounds
Distinguishing Features: Vine mark that twirls up my right arm. In the spring my hair changes to green. And no, im not one of those little trolls! Im proud of my green hair, it resembels my season.... Spring
Appearance: Tall, skiny, beautiful like spring, and elagant like a swan. Long dark brown hair. Usually were's it in a bun. [/ul]
It's not easy to be me
[/size]wish that i could fly, a reflected sky to be...[/font]
- Flowers
- Life
- Plants
- Warmth
- Sunlight
Dislikes:
- Darkness
- Dead stuff
- Meat
- People Who Disrespect Nature
- Lying
Fears:
- Death
- Being Alone
- Fall
Best memory:Death
Worst memory:Living my old life...
Overall History: I was born to who knows in 1950. Lived in an orphanage with six brothers and 12 sisters. Everyday was the same. Woke up. Do chores. Eat dinner. But that was until my 14th birthday. After I turned 14, I was sold to some cranky old white guy. I worked his fields with other orphanage, parentless teens. If we got tired and rested he whiped our arms. If we fainted or something, then her beat us with a switch. Anyway, I got fed up with it. I ran away at 16. I ran as fast as I could. Bare footed through feild after field. Finally I found myself miles away from the farm, in an old, dissused graveyard. It was filled with vines that rapped around the oaks, and wild flowers that sprouted out of the muddy ground. I spent 3 days withought having a sip of water. Finally my death came. But not by starvation. A viper slithered into my path and bit me. I collapsed in a patch of flowers, knowing what was coming. Death. Finally. So I laid there, flowers and nature around me, when I closed my eyes.
I roamed those fields for 43 years. Finally I found it. The weird castle on the hill...
Habits/Quirks:
- Always fidgits
- Has to be doing something every second
- Never can go a day without being outside
Personality: Nervous when with strangers, but outgoing and daring when with freinds. Open to new things, and usually very competitive.
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It may sound absurd...but let me be free
find a way to lie, about a home i’ll never see...[/font]
Powers: Spring God. Izzy can change temperature from cold to warm, hot to warm, and cool to warm. Has an extreme garden ability. Able to make revive dead plants to lush green crops just by a touch. Izzy helps her season go smoothly, by making sure the temperature is just rite, all plants get anoff water, and other things like that. Spring is a time of birth and life, but death for some. She supervises all newborn creatures.
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Even heroes have the right to bleed
i’ll only cry once i’ve been freed[/font]
Current residence: Chester Forests
Family: No clue. I grew up in an orphanage.
I may be disturbed...but won't you believe
it's all right...tonight i can leave[/font]
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That took a while...
That would be cool! 
