Post by maiya on Aug 29, 2011 0:21:12 GMT 9.5
Maiya Elizabeth Mitchell!
[/center]Liz is joining us from Toronto, Canada. This 18 year old is going to celebrate his/her next birthday on October 30th. Shes usually very kind, loving and relaxed and is really quite good at writing and performing her own songs
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Welcome to TERRA SANCTUM.
full name: Maiya Elizabeth Mitchell
celeb face: Alexz Johnson
gender: Female
species: Abnormal
abilities: Appearance Modification. This ability allows her to change certain aspects of her appearance. Her hair color, eye color, even give herself tattoos or piercings at any point in time.
occupation: Freelance Musician
age: 18yrs old
secrets: Maiya has many secrets, her biggest being that she is an abnormal. So secret in fact that no even her own family knows about it.
Her second most kept secret is something she is not proud of, when she was sixteen she hit someone with her car though her boyfriend at the time took the fall for her.
Her third and least complicated secret is a tattoo of a chinese fire dragon on her back
likes: Maiya has a love and a passion for music, she likes writing her own lyrics and her own sheet music
She likes playing a number of instruments from the guitar to the piano
She enjoys swimming, not that she's amazingly good at it but she enjoys it
More than anything else, she enjoys staying up late and watching classic horror films. She'd sit for hours on end, eating popcorn and watching classic horror
dislikes: Maiya hates bad criticism, thanks to her self esteem issues, she takes what people say pretty hard.
Loud cell phone talkers, they're just annoying
People that think they're better than other people
Her parents
strengths: Her ability to look like a completely different person at will
Channeling her emotion into her music
She is a decent swimmer
Her small figure makes it easy for her to fit into tight or close off spaces.
Is good at hiding emotions from people, especially when she want to keep someone at arms length
weaknesses: One of her greatest weakness is her inability to express her emotions outside of her music. She finds it very difficult to communicate with people and get to know them on an emotional level unless its through music.
Her shy personality often makes it hard for her to make friends(again, the best way for her to open up is for her to sing)
She doesnt like to trust people, especially given her sorted and somewhat dark past.
personality:this should be at least two paragraphs
history:this should be at least 2 paragraphs
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hello! my name is Mel! and i'm excited to be here. i've been roleplaying for about eleven years now. other characters on this site that belong to me are none. my time zone is eastern. and that's all you need to know about me! oh, and this is what an average post for me looks like:
Dear Diary,
Its been months since i've seen Stefan, months since Jenna and John died. I still blame myself...I still feeel like there was more that I could have done to protect Jenna. I know that telling her about all of this sooner owuld have done little to stop what happened but in some ways, it might have helped bher be more prepared. Maybe if I had told her she would have had a fighting chance.
Things arent going back to normal, it isnt the same way it was when my parents died. At least then there was a chance that I could still go on with my days as if nothing had truly changed. I could put a smile on my face, look people right in the eye and tell them that I was fine and that there was nothing to worry about but now...now its harder, I smile and I tell them im okay but my mask is cracking, the facade i've worked so hard to keep is breaking and im not sure I can keep this up much longer.
To make things worse, I cant help but feel like im walking on eggshells around Damon. Had Katherine been right in telling me that it was okay to love them both? What if I did love them both? Would it really change anything?...
Elena stopped righting long enough to look up from where she'd been sitting. It was cold out, maybe too cold for her to be sitting on the frozen grass but she felt more at peace here then she did anywhere else. At least she was alone for now, she could let herself go and no one would be around to see.
It was early enough that no one would be around for a few more minutes...it was only 7am, school rarely started this early. The only cars parked were hers and a few teachers, she could roughly make out Alaric's car parked a few feet from where she sat.
She wondered briefly how he had been since Jenna's death. She only ever saw him a few times since Jenna died and each time he seemed to be wither depressed or drunk which made sense but he was the closest thing to family she and Jeremy had. He checked in on the both of them from time to time, even stayed the night sleeping on the couch.
She imagined he did this because it made him feel close to Jenna but Jeremy didnt seem to mind much and to be honest, Elena didnt mind either. In fact, she felt better with Alaric there...
Losing herself in her thoughts for a moment Elena lost track of time and by the time she looked back up she could see several cars being parked close to her and she rushed to wipe her eyes a bit and shove her diary in her backpack "Smile, say your fine if they ask how your doing...just like every other day." she whispered to herself, zipping her jacket up all the way before getting to her feet and wiped the small flakes of snow off her jeans.
She walked the few feet to her car and propped herself up on the hood, looking around for her friends cars to pull up.
Its been months since i've seen Stefan, months since Jenna and John died. I still blame myself...I still feeel like there was more that I could have done to protect Jenna. I know that telling her about all of this sooner owuld have done little to stop what happened but in some ways, it might have helped bher be more prepared. Maybe if I had told her she would have had a fighting chance.
Things arent going back to normal, it isnt the same way it was when my parents died. At least then there was a chance that I could still go on with my days as if nothing had truly changed. I could put a smile on my face, look people right in the eye and tell them that I was fine and that there was nothing to worry about but now...now its harder, I smile and I tell them im okay but my mask is cracking, the facade i've worked so hard to keep is breaking and im not sure I can keep this up much longer.
To make things worse, I cant help but feel like im walking on eggshells around Damon. Had Katherine been right in telling me that it was okay to love them both? What if I did love them both? Would it really change anything?...
Elena stopped righting long enough to look up from where she'd been sitting. It was cold out, maybe too cold for her to be sitting on the frozen grass but she felt more at peace here then she did anywhere else. At least she was alone for now, she could let herself go and no one would be around to see.
It was early enough that no one would be around for a few more minutes...it was only 7am, school rarely started this early. The only cars parked were hers and a few teachers, she could roughly make out Alaric's car parked a few feet from where she sat.
She wondered briefly how he had been since Jenna's death. She only ever saw him a few times since Jenna died and each time he seemed to be wither depressed or drunk which made sense but he was the closest thing to family she and Jeremy had. He checked in on the both of them from time to time, even stayed the night sleeping on the couch.
She imagined he did this because it made him feel close to Jenna but Jeremy didnt seem to mind much and to be honest, Elena didnt mind either. In fact, she felt better with Alaric there...
Losing herself in her thoughts for a moment Elena lost track of time and by the time she looked back up she could see several cars being parked close to her and she rushed to wipe her eyes a bit and shove her diary in her backpack "Smile, say your fine if they ask how your doing...just like every other day." she whispered to herself, zipping her jacket up all the way before getting to her feet and wiped the small flakes of snow off her jeans.
She walked the few feet to her car and propped herself up on the hood, looking around for her friends cars to pull up.
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