Post by madeline samantha manson on Apr 12, 2010 16:43:42 GMT -8
so Madeline was the lucky one
"I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad,
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I ever had. "
`taking pictures of anyone
age16
rp experience.-points to nevermore.- and beyond!
how you found us -again points at nevermore.-
contacts.[/ul][/size]
`to show us that tomorrow is eventual
nicknames Mardi.
age 17
date of birth May 25th
grade/position of staff Junior.
sexuality A-sexual.
member group. wisher.
stage of corruption selfish
face claim Sasha Pivovarova[/ul][/size]
`tonight i sleep to dream
weight 120
tattoos&piercings Ears, belly button, and a corset piercing.
distinguishing features High cheek bones, blond blond hair,
physical flaws Walks pigeon toed.
personal style
Maybe in another lifetime, or even in the haunting memory of this one. Mardi has always had the perfect model style body. At 5ft 8 in, with blue eyes, and blond hair thanks to dye. Not to mention the fact that she's a size 4, this girl typically you wouldn't think would be able to hold her own in a fight. Well with her little dresses, and white thing, not to mention the fact she's bone thin. long blonde hair, pale skin, deer-like grey eyes, tall slender bodies, dainty lips and overall doll-ish appearance.
Mardi's style is one that someone might call skater-ish. She likes to wear things that are functional. She's not interested in relationships, so she doesn't care about looking cute or anything like that. Hers is a sharp beauty, one that comes from strong angles, and looks. Her legs are always covered in pants, that are basically falling off of her, and held up barely with a belt. While she wears whatever is clean in the morning. She likes the color white, and lighter colors, the color red makes her upset, and violent.[/ul][/size]
`a shock to my body
dislikes Being alone. Being called Crazy. Being laughed at. Listening to orders. Meds. Physiologist. Having her picture taken.
strengths Naturally poses her body. Is pretty and knows it. Knows all about the human body, and medical stuff. Not squeamish. Merciless. Knows the human body. Can kill, or heal.
weaknessesIs dry when she speaks. Doesn't know how to deal with her feelings or get attached to people. Tends to like blood. Doesn't know how to have a good relationship with people. Fighting her addictions.
fears To find her someone. To be forced back into Pageants/the Industry.
secrets/wishes/dreams To kill her mother. To be a surgeon like her father.
personality
Curious. Childish. Unfeeling. Greedy. Angry. Violent. Organized. Fake. Jelious. Corrupted. Selfish. Rage. Bitch. Violent. Needy. Beautiful. Fake. Twisted.
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`its a pity to appear this way
why were you sent here Nearly beat a girl to death, at the agency.
mother Brittany Manson.
father Richard Manson
siblings None.
pets A pair of lion cubs, her parent's pays the school to allow her to keep. There her therapy animals. Twins boy and girl, only a year old. Named Sasha, and Leon.
other family Grandmother.
history
Brittany was 37 years old when she gave birth to her daughter Madeline. Madeline was born for two reasons. One to save the marriage between, Richard and Brittany, because their age differences were starting to show. Richard and Brittany had a thirteen year differance between them, and where Richard was a surgeon, Brittany's career was that of a social-light, and a beauty pageant contestant. Brittany had finally reached the age where she could no longer, be in pageants anymore. No longer face those young woman, and that was where Madline came in. She was born, so that her mother could keep living her pageant dreams, threw Madeline.
So Madeline was born, to be the perfect little pageant winner. She was groomed from the moment her mother could start. To learn the Miss America speeches, the walk, and the talk. Everything, that she would need to have to be a pageant winner. For the first couple of years, Mardi loved it. She had fun being treated like a princess, and having people fawn over her, and tell her how cute she was. But as the years went by the compition started to get more fierce, and the girls that Mardi had been friends with when she was younger, where no enemies and the compition. Or so her mother, programed her to think. Madeline's life was run by pageants, always in one, and going to another. She was never in school, and never around normal kids, so she never learned how to be like other kids, or how to get along with them. While she was away with her mother, her father Richard had affairs, than sometime when Mardi was around nine, they got a divorce.
Mardi had never been close to her father, before the summer of her tenth year of her life. When she was forced to spend the summer with her father, since her parents had a custody agreement. For the first, and maybe only time in her life, Mardi was happy. Not being forced into pageants or doing anything like that. She was free, and her father was open with her. He told her the truth about the divorce, and her mother, and everything that Mardi didn't know. He taught her and filled in the gaps she'd missed in school because of the pageants. He also taught her something else, anatomy. He taught her everything he knew about the human body, how it worked, and how things moved. What doing this to that would do. Mardi was ten at the time she spent the summer with her father, and she'd never been happier. To the point, where she choose to stay with her father. Her father, became a little over the top with her teaching, and brought her to the hospital and let her watch and help dissect cadavers, to try and teach her the basics of surgery. But her hands were never steady enough. Soon her father, learned that the only way she would learn was pain, for every cut she made wrong he would cut her with one of the scapulas. Until her hands were steady, and she knew how to work everything. By this time though, the summer was up, and she was back into the pageant life.
When she was thirteen, she was signed though. She was brought into the welcoming arms of a modeling agency that gladly drugged her to keep her thin, and to make her pretty. She was the perfect model after so many years of paginating. That was until one day when she was sixteen, when she snapped. Her mother had gone and booked her entire summer full of work, so that Mardi couldn't see her father. Couldn't have her happy time, when she wasn't a model, and was just a girl who was wishing to be a doctor instead. When she found out, she went into a mad rage, and beat a girl at the agency who she'd never really liked but still. Mardi had been a huge icon for a fashion label by the time, and this came as a scandal. Her mother decided rehab would be best, and booked her for Wordens, before her father could say anything. Now Mardi is here, and she is tired of being a model, tried of anything her mother ever touched, and just wishs to be a doctor, and do surgery like her father. Maybe if people don't even need it either. [/ul][/size]
`i swear i saw it somewhere
rules word admin edit ftw!
roleplaying sample -points to Alyss and Nevermore?-[/ul][/size]
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