Post by Dani Bliss. on Jan 12, 2008 19:11:30 GMT -5
About You:[/font]
your real name: rachel.
age: thirteen. yeh... i'm young. get over your shock and keep reading. =P
birthday: may twentieth.
expierience: about four or five years... ?
The Basics:
name: daniel "dani" rose bliss.
age: sixteen.
grade: eleventh.
family:
- mother ; abigail marie beckett-bliss.
- father ; david marc bliss.
- older brother ; edward alfred bliss.
- younger sister ; elizabeth winter bliss.
Tell Us About:
your childhood: Daniel Rose Bliss was born to Abigail and David Bliss only sixteen years ago as hospital in southern Mississippi. Her birth place was Biloxi, but the family lived in Ocean Springs for quite some time. The Bliss family lived in a large house that was just big enough to label them fairly wealthy, and in a friendly, safe community. The couple, with their son, Edward, and new daughter, seemed pleased to be living in such fortunate conditions. However, things changed around the time Dani hit eleven years of age.
Dad got a job offer that was too good to refuse, and to accept required that the move to a place called Carlem. Away from the ocean. Away from the beach. Away from her friends. Away from everything she had ever come to know and love, save for her family that she was sure would never leave her side. It was a stressful situation, but the family moved soon after to increase their already decent wealth and fortune.
Going to schools at Carlem for five years, Daniel nows attends Jefferson High School as a junior. As far as talents go, she excels in music and has been playing the drumset for a little over ten years, and aspires to become a drummer in a band some day. Her strengths show in different math-related classes, and she speaks some german thanks to plenty of concenctration in german class.
your parents: Dani's always loved her parents, unlike many her age. Grateful that they've given her so much, she actually makes a point to thank them frequently. However, she doesn't really have a strong bond with either one of them. They've always tried to buy her trust and love, instead of earning it through spending time with her. Really, they know almost nothing about her these days. She rarely speaks with them, and when she does, it's usually only a few thankful words or simply "I-love-you's" to remind them that she still does. They don't effect her much, though. The fact that they don't know what she's doing or how she is most of the time means that they don't restrict many things from her, and she gets away with everything.
you: Daniel is the kind of person who would be described as extremely laid back and amazingly outgoing. There are few things that could make her want to stay in her room all day, and even fewer things that could make her blush. She's often the life of the party. She's the joker that acrually stalks the coldest person in school just to see if she can make them smile.
Daniel also makes one of the greatest friends one could ever have. She's someone who considers everyone her friend, but usually has some sort of group she hangs out with. To this group of friends, she is the most loyal person she can be.
dating expierience:
Despite her usual social status, Dani doesn't date much. Though she is fairly experienced with love and everything that comes with it, she's not exactly someone you could call a slut. Currently, she's trying to keep herself on a sort of hiatus from dating, due to her frustration with guys who just turned out to be jerks.
Appearence:
overall appearance: Though shy about it in other stages of her life, Daniel is currently quite proud of her appearance. With a style that could be called "scene", her hair never normal looking, and neither are her clothes. She tends to try and stand out as much as possible in a crowd, not understanding why anyone would want to look any bit the same as everyone else. Her skin is fairly pale, and she is very petite in size. She has several markings, and two moles on her face that she believes are more unique marks than flaws.
hair: ever-changing.
eyes: brown.
height: 5'5.
weight: 100 lbs.
a picture:
Illiterate:
rp sample:
"... UGH!!"
The angry noise came from none other than that talkative pink-haired kid. She had been all over the place before school, and it was only now, half way through her walk to school that she remembered her drum sticks. Ah, yes. She had a talent for losing those things. This morning, though, she knew exactly where they were. They were at her house, sitting on the beaten looking head of a floor tom in her room. How she always seemed to leave them behind at school or at home, no one could know. The band room was the most magnificant place in the entire school in her book, and the class was even better. Instruments were everywhere, including all the drums. She was always creating different beats in her head that she could play on the drumset, and yet those darned drumsticks seemed to be the most slippery objects ever. They were always out of mind for some reason, which was pretty ironic seeing as she always remembered her text books and homework even when the classes were at least ten times less important to her.
The dark eyed teen, who had come to be known as Dani, came to a stop on the sidewalk, being indecisive as usual. She was torn between sprinting back to her house while risking looking like an idiot when she arrived late to school and panting, or continuing her walk to school and looking forgetful yet again when she went to band. After a long five seconds, she bit her lower lip and continued in the direction of Jefferson High. She’d forgotten her drumsticks at least one hundred times before, so what was one more time?
Hurrying to the front doors of a large building after another five minutes of walking, Dani entered into another day in the dramatic, crowded and chaotic, yet magical world of high school. Passing hundreds of students, and throwing a few greetings to many, the girl came to her locker. Twisting the lock and giving it a small pull due to its habbit of sticking, it swung open with a slight creaking sound. With a light sigh, she got her books for her first class as well as a two thin binders she took to each of them, shut her locker, and began to make her way through the crowded halls.
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