ROSE, Elizabeth Labelle

[`elizabeth rose ;;]

STUDENT BIOGRAPHY

ELIZABETH LABELLE ROSE

AVRIL LAVIGNE.
I Miss You
We Were Made For Each Other
Out Here Forever
I Know We Were, Yeah.

YOUR-BASIC-INFO

NAME: Antonia / Mia
AGE: Thirteen (:
GENDER: Girl
CHARACTERS: I'll have two... Elizabeth Labelle Rose and Kiara Louise Cherrystone
HOW DID YOU FIND US?: I'm one of the owners. x]
ACTIVITY LEVEL: Five outta five. xD

THEIR-BASIC-INFO

NAME: Elizabeth Labelle Rose
NICKNAMES: Lizzy, Liz
AGE: 13
GENDER: Female
BIRTHDAY: 6th June 1996
BIRTHPLACE: England
CLASS/YEAR: Year Eight
SEXUALITY: Straight

THE-BEAUTY-OUTSIDE

FACE CLAIM: Avril Lavigne
HAIR: Blonde, comes to middle of her back, straight or wavy
EYES: Blue, oval-shape
BODY BUILD: Slim
HEIGHT: 4'8
WEIGHT: 5.9
OTHER: Nope (:

THE-BEAUTY-INSIDE

LIKES:

• Family and Friends
  
• Cats
  
• Music
  
• Singing
  
• Dancing
  
• Acting
  
• Fantasy
  
• Vampires
  
• Having Fun
  
• Laughing
  
• Hanging Out
  
• Trying New Things
  
• The Dark
  
• Comedy

DISLIKES:

• Maths
  
• Science
  
• Tests
  
• Bullys
  
• Being bored
  
• Spiders
  
• Insects
  
• Dogs
  
• Sluts
  
• Pervs
  
• Blood
  
• Doctors, Hospitals and Stuff Like That
  
• Injections

STRENGTHS:

• Singing
  
• Dancing
  
• Acting
  
• Writing Music
  
• Being Nice
  
• Gymnastics
  
• Making Friends
  
• Looking Nice (x])
  
• Performing
  

WEAKNESSES:

• Being Around Dogs
  
• Dealing With Spiders
  
• Guy Sports
  
• When Bored
  
• Maths
  
• Science
  
• Faints at the sight of blood, anything to do with stuff like that she will faint. Blood, injections, blood tests...
  
• Languages

FLAWS:

• Screams after nightmares
  
• Speaks her mind at the wrong times
  
• Automatically hits people back when they hit her. x]

OVERALL PERSONALITY: Kelly loves family and friends; they've always supported her and helped her though life and she would do anything for them like they would do anything for her. Cats are her all time favourite animal because they're adorable. Small and sweet... They're so irresistible, you have to love them. She likes music. She can play the piano easily, and she makes up her own songs and music. She's written a few already and she hopes to make and album that's sold all around the world. In her free time she likes to dance and make up her own drama acts. She likes fantasy and vampires. Dreaming is her favourite things about sleeping, even if it's a nightmare. It gives her lots of ideas for songs and stuff. She likes hanging out and laughing. Comedy is one of her favourite things, she also likes the dark and trying out new things.

She hates maths and science. She just can't do it. She doesn't like tests because they bore her really badly and she hates being bored. She could be out doing things instead of being locked up inside doing a boring test. She can't see anything gory like blood, needles and stuff like that because they make her faint. She gets really ill over it for some reason, she doesn't know why. It makes her stomach churn. She hates sluts and pervs because of what they do, dogs and insects are like her worst nightmare, especially dogs. She can't stand bullys. What's the point in making someone unhappy just to please yourself? Really, it's pointless!

Her strengths include singing, dancing, acting, gymnastics, making new friends, being friendly, performing, writing music and looking nice. Haha! Her weaknesses include dealing with spiders, dealing with dogs, maths, science, languages, being bored, guy sports and dealing with blood and gory things. [304 words]

PAST-AND-FUTURE

BEST MEMORY: When she was young, and her whole family was together. When her Mum used to make up drama acts with her, and give her singing lessons.
WORST MEMORY: When she got attacked by a dog when she was six.
BEST DREAM: Elizabeth wants to either become a famous singer or actress. Maybe even both!
WORST DREAM: If she lives a lonely life, poor, no home, unemployed. To die young.
BRIEF HISTORY: Elizabeth was born on the 6th of June in 1996. She lived in Manchester with her parents, two sisters and brother. Elizabeth lived a normal life, like anyone would really. She didn't exactly know what else to do with her life at the time. When she was six years old she went outside with her brother and sister, Mia to play in the front garden. She was left on her own for a few seconds when her siblings had gone inside for a drink, but it all happened very fast. Elizabeth could hear a dog barking and it was getting closer and closer. She ignored it, until a massive rottweiler jumped over the fence and attacked her, pushing her down to the ground and biting her all over her body. She screamed and screamed until eventually, her Dad came out with a bat and beat the dog away. Elizabeth was in hospital for a few days, but recovered quickly. She has a scar from her worst bite on her upper right arm, but you can hardly see it any more. She's been terrified of dogs ever since. Later in her life, her sister, Leah left to go to university, leaving Mia, Jake and Kelly on their own with Dean and Jessica. A few years later their parents found that looking after the three teenagers was too much to handle. They sent Elizabeth off to Sonnisle to start her new life, Mia went to America, Jake went to France and now, they just have to live their life alone. What's next for Elizabeth? We'll have to wait and see...

KIN-AND-KITH

FATHER: Dean Rose, 40, Police Officer, Strong Relationship, Alive and Well
MOTHER: Jessica Rose, 38, Magazine Editor, VERY VERY STRONG Relationship, Alive and Well
SIBLINGS: Leah Rose, 21, University, Great Relationship, Alive and Well in London :: Mia Rose, 17, School, Strong Relationship, Alive and Well, Lives in America :: Jake Rose, 15, School, (strangely) VERY strong relationship, alive and well, lives in France.
PETS: Tabby, Cat, Moggie, 1 year old.
OTHER: NAH

MISCELLANEOUS

TITLE: Enchanting
CLIQUE: Elite
ROLEPLAYING EXAMPLE: This is from the old site:

It was a dark night, like usual in the Midnight Forest. The air was sharp and cold, and the stars glittered brightly overhead. I landed on the grass, like usual, losing my balance and landing on my hands and knees. I looked up into the sky, and a cold wind came at me from the left. I shivered as it hit me. Something didn't feel right tonight, it was like something was missing... Something that was here all the time. I looked to the right; the cave was still there, so I looked to the left; the thorn bushes were still there. I took in a sharp breath, the area didn't smell any different either, so what could it be? I listened closely, and heard nothing... That's when I knew what was missing.

My heart almost stopped and I stayed in my place, terrified. I didn't dare move, maybe the others have caught her, maybe she ran away, maybe people got her... She might have died. I slowly stood up and made my way to the cave, holding my breath. I carefully looked into the darkness, and she wasn't there. I tried to call here name, but it came out in a cracked whisper. My best friend... Where was she!? I ran right to the very back of the cave, where is was very, very dark. I felt about all over the place, my eyes welling up with tears. I couldn't bare the thought of seeing her cold, lifeless body somewhere. I breathed out loudly, thinking about all the possible places she could be. She wouldn't leave me like this, so something bad must have happened. At this time, she should be at the cave entrance, waiting for me and her food... Not today.

I stood up, tracing back over the days. Nothing had happened between us two, apart from the usual. I ran outside, finding all the energy to continue all night, and tomorrow. I won't give up until I find her. She'd do the same for me. I wondered whether to go back over the gap, or go nearer the exit. Maybe I could cut through the thorn bushes? I quickly decided to go back over the gap. Swinging across on the rope, and not landing it right. I found myself getting hurt every two seconds. Tripping up over twigs and logs, getting cut by... Sharp things, and running into trees. I wasn't in the best outfit for going out in the forest either. I'd just been out at the cinema with some friends of mine, and I wore a strapless white lace top, and a black skirt, and some black high heeled boots. My hair had been curled especially for the occasion, and now I was out, looking for my best friend/pet.

Her name was Fang. She had grey and white fur, and the markings of a Siberian Husky, she had clear light blue eyes, and a black nose. She was huge - and only six years old. When I close my eyes, I can see her image very clearly... It's like looking at something in front of you, it's hard to remember something so very clearly.

I arrived in an empty clearing. Trees surrounded it, and it seemed lighter here for some reason, and you couldn't see through the gaps in the trees because it was so dark... I held my arms out in front of me, they were all cut up and bleeding, dying my pale skin red. I sighed, it was going to take me weeks before I could find Fang. Already, I missed seeing her pretty blue eyes and grey coat... It was just this morning when I left her for the day. I never imagined tonight would be the night when I was desperately looking for her. I quickly scanned the area with my green/blue eyes, but saw nothing. Maybe she was hidden in the dark areas?

Fang? Fang!? Are you here? It's Kiara!

I felt like an idiot, calling for her. She couldn't say 'I'm over here', could she? I sighed again, a tear rolling down my cheek. I wiped it away. I'm not the type of person to be crying, but I never realized I loved my pet so much. I jumped when I heard a quiet, exhausted howl.

Fang? I asked, my eyes lighting up a bit, Is that you? If it was, try to howl again.

It was silent for a minute, and I felt really let down. Now I was imagining things too... I gasped when I heard the same sound again, and this time, I knew where it had come from. I ran as fast as I could across the clearing and pushed myself through a couple of trees and she was there. My eyes softened, and another tear came, and another... And another. I fell to my knees, resting her big head on my knees, whispering cracked words into her ear. She was all battered, and her fur was all torn and had blood patches all over. I did my best pulling her out through the trees and into the lighter grassy place where I was before. Eventually, we were there, and I was proud that I could lift a heavy wolf through all that. I stood up when I heard a growl that obviously didn't come from Fang. I started seeing lights in the dark... Eyes...

I backed away, pulling two guns out of the bag that was over my shoulder. The growling got louder and about six bigger wolves slid though, circling Fang's injured body. A seventh wolf came through afterwards, bigger than the rest, which was quite frightening. I gulped, blinking, as I lifted the guns to the biggest wolf that was glaring at me. The six other wolves started snarling and walking towards me. I didn't move, but I glared at all of them, and pointed the guns at the two middle wolves, they stopped, but the others came closer. I'm so dead, I thought, as another tear came through, splashing down on the ground.

That's when I started backing away, my pace quickening until I found myself running, remembering the route back here when the rest of these guys left. One of the smaller wolves jumped on my back and I fell to the ground on my front. I tried my best to turn around and shoot it, but the bullet hit one of the wolves behind. The small wolf jumped off me, and I started getting up, but a male shoved me and I rolled onto my back. It pinned me down and bit my left wrist. I screamed in pain, wishing someone was here with me to help. Nobody would be here though at night, apart from maybe Keith, but I hadn't seen him since the dance, and I don't think he'd dare to help with these vicious beasts around anyway. With my right hand I slapped the wolf on its nose as hard as I could, and it pulled back, tearing the skin away from my wrist. It was bleeding badly, and it was very painful. The male knocked the gun out of my left hand, as the small female took the other gun away.

Help!! Someone please help!!! I screamed as loud as I could, not expecting anyone to hear me.

All I could now was suffer, and wait for death to come and take me away.

OTHER INFORMATION: Um... SHE'S AWESOME! ;]