Post by mistifawn on Mar 17, 2009 16:11:51 GMT -6
Ori Love Lee
Song lyrics Hate Me
Artist Blue October
Song lyrics Hate Me
Artist Blue October
There's a burning in my pride, a nervous bleeding in my brain
An ounce of peace is all I want for you. Will you never call again?
And will you never say that you love me just to put it in my face?
An ounce of peace is all I want for you. Will you never call again?
And will you never say that you love me just to put it in my face?
NicknameE
Age17
GenderFemale
KingdomRoyaume (Forest)
RankRich Member
Type of CreatureHalf Vampire
Hate me today
Hate me tomorrow
Hate me for all the things I didn't do for you
Hate me tomorrow
Hate me for all the things I didn't do for you
Appearance
HairShoulder length strait black with dark red ends
EyesYellow/green
HeightFive foot two inches
Weight105 pounds
Skin TonePale white
Body Type/BuildPretty strong, but not RELLY strong
ScentThink of sweat berries and flowers
Clothing StyleE hate to have skin showing always wearing her plain black hoodie and skinny jeans. She doesn’t like tight fitting tops hugging on her shinny figure (you know boys)
There is nothing really special about her hoodie, it hangs about to her mid thigh and is baggy. The only thing you can say would sick out is it amber crystal zipper.
E wears all different kinds of tops saying logos or interesting sayings that no one knows what they mean. Her skinny jeans are usably back but on her “wild” days where she is carefree she tends to wear a pare of checkered jeans. Ori’s shoe style is nothing special just her back and white covers.
There is nothing really special about her hoodie, it hangs about to her mid thigh and is baggy. The only thing you can say would sick out is it amber crystal zipper.
E wears all different kinds of tops saying logos or interesting sayings that no one knows what they mean. Her skinny jeans are usably back but on her “wild” days where she is carefree she tends to wear a pare of checkered jeans. Ori’s shoe style is nothing special just her back and white covers.
Hate me in ways
Yeah ways hard to swallow
Hate me so you can finally see what’s good for you
Yeah ways hard to swallow
Hate me so you can finally see what’s good for you
Family
Step motherEmma Lee
FatherLucern Lee
Brother/sNONE
Step sister/sKatherine(Kate)Lee
Extended FamilyHas some but doesn’t take the time to ge to know them
While I was busy waging wars on myself, you were trying to stop the fight
You never doubted my warped opinions on things like suicidal hate
You made me compliment myself when it was way too hard to take
You never doubted my warped opinions on things like suicidal hate
You made me compliment myself when it was way too hard to take
Powers
Other then her strength and speed she learned that she can fly, and doesn’t like it. Hate me in ways
Yeah ways hard to swallow
Hate me so you can finally see what’s good for you
Yeah ways hard to swallow
Hate me so you can finally see what’s good for you
Personality
Truly if you aren’t close or get you know her you would think she is a… well A hole. She contently had to take deep breaths so she won’t reach over and snap people in two, or yell at them. But if you are on her good side and take the time to get to know her she is the most loyalist person you can know. Always making sure you are safe and would do anything in her power to make sure you keep your happness.
Strengths
- Stanth
- Speed
- Her attitude tends to scare some off.
Weaknesses
- Her friend and family if you have them she will give up anything.
Likes
- Music
- Poetry
- Reading
Dislikes
- War
- Snobby rich people
- Death (after her mothers death everything came a new perspective to her)
- Animals
And with a sad heart I say bye to you and wave
Kicking shadows on the street for every mistake that I had made
Kicking shadows on the street for every mistake that I had made
PetsNONE
If you're sleeping, are you dreaming,
if you're dreaming are you dreaming of me.
I can't believe you actually picked me
if you're dreaming are you dreaming of me.
I can't believe you actually picked me
History
Ori Love Lee, born into a family which she loved. She was always different from the other rich members, wearing different clothes not caring to be proper like the rest of them and always making most sacred of her with her mean attitude.It wasn’t entail the war came that she began to grow up, trying to control her powers to put them at use. A few weeks into the war her mother past, giving Ori stuff so help fight.
Later she when home to check on her widowed father in his big home to find a pregnant women greeting her at the door, she was flabbergasted not knowing hat to say. She came to deal with her father’s new wife and child, but couldn’t help but to feel replaced by a new family. Once her Step sister was boron she could se the pride in her fathers face, making her quite ashamed that she couldn’t be like that. But no longer caring she made a new friend Etienne who she shared everything with. This friendship developed fast and she was soon falling deeply in love with this boy, but a problem his he didn’t know and only as them as friends.
Now as she tries to push away her feeling to help in the war, to keep every one she loves safe.
(Story in Ori’s Point of view)
If I had to describe my past in one word it would be, that is was in the suck hole. Okay I know that a phrase and not a word, but it is true.
It was 1892 I was currently trying to swallow some food that the cook had made not wasting to be rude, thought I would rather be eating something else. I know I only half of a vampire but I would prefer blood then this.
“Ori stopping being picking and just eat!” I head my aunt who’s name I couldn’t remember complain from across the table.
Okay yeah it sounds bad that I couldn’t remember her name but not I still felt like lunching myself arcos the table and making her my mean instead of this piece of plastic, stupid human.
“Why don’t you lean your neck over here so I can stop being picky,” I smiled sweetly as her old face showed horror.
“Ori, that is no why to talk to you family member!” my mother yelled in a disappointed voice but I could tell she was fighting with herself not to laugh, or crack a smile.
“Sorry,” I apologized and my aunt strained her dress. God how I would hate to wear that kind of clothing I grimaced thinking about it. And looked back up I hated everything about her appearance form her violet dress down to her sparkling necklaces around her neck.
“It’s alright child,” she said and went back to her eating.
Whatever, I thought and rolled my eyes to my self, still thinking of how it would be to wear those clothes all the time. I hated even wearing them to the stupid dinner parties, the dresses that fit a little to well making all the guys make unnecessary comments.
“What is it darling?” my mothers voice asked, pulled me out of my thoughts and I looked aver to my dad ho was talking quickly on the phone.
“War,” was all he spoke and I knew everything as going to change.
It was now war now, I never really believed in this fighting, it wasn’t entail my mother died in this fight that I knew I had to do everything in my power to keep my family safe.
That was funny really calling my step mother and sister family when all they do is rant about me being part vampire. This wasn’t my choice, I got it from my mom side and I wasn’t going to be ashamed of it because of them.
But I still protect every one, most of all my love Etienne also a vampire, but not rich. He is a citizen; making my step half of the family hates that about him. Not that I cared what they really thought.
“E,” I heard his musical voice say next to me and I slanted my head to the side to see his bright smile that made his gray blue eyes glimmer.
“What?”
“Do you want to go haunting with me?” he asked his voice unsure, as he ran his pale white hand through his messy blond hair.
“I’ll even help you,” he offered and I rolled my eyes at him.
“Thanks so much,” I said sarcastically.
“That’s what friends are for,” he smiled and I reasponed with a smiled back.
“Common,” he said before he took of into the trees.
“Yeah friends,” I said mumbled to my self I knew we could be nothing more, with him seeing me as just a friend and all. I mentally shook my self I hate to keep focus on the war your personal problems can come later I kept repeating to myself… how I hated war.