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Apr 07, 2014 04:53PM
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Should my character be male or female?
It's your choice haha but I'm making a guy and girl, so maybe the character you make (guy or girl) could have a relationship with one of mine.
Name: Azelie MariusAge: 16
Height: 5'4
Appearance:
Personality: Azelie is your average background dweller. She's quiet, she's awkward, and she chooses to leave society for her computer and her books. Despite her beauty, she goes unnoticed by almost everyone. This may be because she always wears an oversized jacket, therefore hiding her female body.
History: Azelie doesn't have a sob story. She was born on January 8th, she went to school, she got decent grades, and she had a wealthy family. She got a job as an author and lives in an old, two story house in *insert name of whatever city they are going to*. She never complained that her parents completely forgot about her existence when her younger brother was born. She never felt depressed when her mother called her by the wrong name. She didn't cry when her own parents forgot her birthday. Azelie won't let herself have a sob story.
Random Fact: Azelie has a scar across the front of her throat due to surgery.
Sexuality: Bisexual
Name: Ace TesslaAge: 18
Height: 6'1"
Appearance: http://www.bing.com/images/search?q=p...
Personality: Ace will do anything to flirt with a girl. He keeps his cool in difficult situations and doesn't really ever get mad because of his sister. While growing up with Ashe he saw what it was like to be angry all the time and he didnt want that for himself so he learned how to hide his emotions from people. He constantly watched over his sister so she doesn't hurt herself by trying to hurt someone else.
Name: Ashe Tessla
Age: 17
Height: 5'6"
Appearance: http://www.bing.com/images/search?q=p...
Personality: Her sweet face is very decieving because she is far from that. She is deadly and hates everyone. Her temper is ill and she is hot headed. She won't hesitate to hurt anyone who gets in her way or even glances at her wrong. She is very unpredictable and she gets annoyed by everything. She sticks close to her brother and when she gets in trouble by someone she quickly pulls out both the hearing aids she has to wear (due to her deafness) and pleads deaf.
Ashe groaned and thrashed around in her seat, trying to get comfortable. "I hate airplanes." She grumbled to her brother Ace. She had no room in her seat and didnt help that they were already super uncomfortable. Ace was taking up some of hers and all of his, giving her only a small recess to sit in. She would move over to the third seat next to her but the flight attendant told her it was assigned to someone else. "Calm down Ashe." Ace told her, boredly. He hated being in airplanes too but at least he wasn't making a big scene about it.
"Oh yeah, I'll do that right away." She rolled her eyes sarcastically. "Are you comfortable?" She snarled at him, referring to the fact that he was taking up some of her seat.
"I am." He smiled sarcastically at her. "Thank you for your concern."
"I'm hungry." Ashe whined.
"Eat something then." Ace shrugged at her.
"Eat what?" She snapped back.
"I feel bad for whoever has to sit by you." He said under his breathe and sighed slightly.
"I heard that." Ashe said annoyed and thumped him on the back of his head.
She pressed her cool palm to her forehead. "Sir, I paid for a first class ticket, not second class, you cant cheat me of my money!" is what she wanted to say. She wanted to grab that security guard by the collar of his ironed baby blue shirt and scream it into his face. She wanted to take the back of her hand and drag it straight across his wrinkly face, but she just sighed and took the second class ticket. At least she had a window seat. She held her satchel to her leg against her upper thigh to keep it from jingling so much. She pushed past dozens of lollygaggers and headed for her flight. The flight she had to sit second class in when she specifically paid for first class tickets. She hated airports with a passion. This was an example why.
Ashe sighed. "I just hope it's not someone that's going to get on my nerves because we're going to be together in this tight space.""Everyone annoys you Ashe." Ace interrupted her, which was a bad choice that was about to pay the consequence for.
Ashe growled and thumped him on the back of his head again. "Especially you." She snarled. "Where was I?" She asked, losing her place from her rude interruption.
"You were talking about sitting next to someone not annoying." Ace reminded her.
"Oh yeah." Ashe nodded, finding her spot again. "All I was saying is that I hope the person isn't annoying because this is going to be a long flight and someone's going to get hurt if they bother me." She warned.
"Just try not to start anything." Ace sighed, knowing it was pointless to tell his sister what to do because she was going to do what she felt like doing.
Azelie finally made her way onto the plane. The line stretched on a bit further behind her, but she could clearly see the lines for other planes. A twinge of guilt struck her heart. Most of those people would be waiting out in the cold for hours or so,and what if it started storming? They'd freeze before they got on the flight. She sighed, there was nothing she could do about it anyways. She looked down at her ticket and followed the numbers counting down until she arrived at her seat. She glanced down at the two people already struggling to stay in each others chair. "Excuse me." She whispered to the one closest to the walkway. "That's-" She cleared her throat before continuing on. She felt awkward being in this situation, but the faster she got this over with the faster she could relax. "That's my seat." She gestured towards the empty seat.Realization struck her like a rock. What did she want these people to do, set out a red carpet for her? She mentally scolded herself, but she couldn't fully blame herself. She had never been in this situation or a situation like this before ever.
Ashe was busy picking out people from the cows that began to pile onto the plane. Ace made her get on the plane early and before everyone because he didnt trust her in that large of a crowd. Ashe mentally picked out the people she thought would take the seat next to her. She gave up and looked over at her brother. He was staring contently out the window. The she saw him look up when they both heard a voice. That's my seat. Ashe heard a small voice say to her. She looked up to see an awkward girl standing in front of her with her luggage. She rolled her eyes, annoyed that it wasn't someone she approved of."Then take it." She snapped, wondering why the girl was still standing there. "You don't have all day."
"Ashe be nice." Ace told her, seeing the awkwardness in the girl and he didnt want his little sister to make her feel uncomfortable.
'Okay. Embarrassing and kind of rude, but okay.' Azelie squeezed herself into the small space that was left for her to maneuver into her seat. She sat down with the elegance of a dancer. Her head immediately tilted towards the window. She pushed her forehead onto the cool plastic and pulled her four hundred dollar jacket closer to body before getting to work. She unzipped her satchel and pulled out her portable laptop. She pressed the power button, eager to find peace within the internet. All this flew out of her mind when her computer greeted her. Loudly.
"Hello Azelie." Came the sound of a friendly female voice.
Azelie went ridged. Not only was that loud enough to travel throughout the entire plane, but it also revealed her strange name.
Ashe watched the awkward girl with an eyebrow raised while Ace rested a hand on her knee, making sure she wouldn't do anything. Ashe thought of all the different ways she could torture this poor little girl while they were on the long plane ride. She watched as she pulled out a computer and opened it. It talked to her am wen said her name. If that was even a name. Ashe snorted. "You need help computer freak." And she laughed loudly. Ace tightened his grip on her knee in a silent warning to stop. "What kind of name is that?" Se laughed even louder. Ace didnt like it when his sister did this to people humiliate them in public he had gotten used to it though. This was what she strived for, hurting and humiliating people, but no one ever knew why.
"Can you stop acting like a (I hope you're alright with cussing!) little bitch?" The words slipped through her mental filter and past her lips before she could stop them. 'Oh well,' she thought, 'better to finish what you started.' "I've literally done nothing to you, yet you find it necessary to harass me? I'm sorry I sat here, yeah, but that's not my fault. If you want to rant your stupid opinion about it go speak to Airport staff. For now just pull that stick out of your ass and cry me a river, because you need to get over it."
That felt good. She pent up frustration finally drained away. Unfortunately her nerves kicked in, but this girl didn't know that. Azelie was a master of the art of poker facing. She was taught by Lady Ga Ga, of course.
No seriously, she was taught by Lady Ga Ga.
"And I like my name, thank you very much."
A growl escaped from somewhere deep in her throat. Ace pinned her down to the seat with one arm before she could attack the poor girl. "How dare you!" She screamed and reached over and slammed down the top of her laptop on her fingers."fuck you!" She yelled. "Ashe calm down." Ace said, trying to soothe her anger. "It's not worth it."
Ashe rolled her eyes and relaxed a bit and Ace moved hi arm off of her. Then a wicked from spread across her face. "You just wait until you're asleep little girl, we'll see how well you can make those quick remarks after I'm done with you." Then she flashed the girl her teeth. "I bite hard." She laughed. Maybe this plane ride wouldn't be so boring because now she had someone to torture.
"I need to piss." She snarled and left her seat in search for the bathroom.
"I'm sorry." Ace apologize to the girl with the weird name. "I'm sorry you have to sit with her, just don't talk to her and you'll get along just fine. I'm Ace." He introduces himself to her.
"Azelie." She held a small hand out to him. Her mind reeled over the threats that were just shouted into her sensitive ears, and smiled. 'Jokes on her, I have insomnia.' She had never felt proud over the trouble to find sleep, but everything has it's benefits, right?
Her smile faltered after a second and the feeling of warmth escaped her. She reminded herself of what caused this sleeplessness. Her nightmares were terrible. It was the same one, always.
She heard a terrible sound behind her, almost like something heavy tipping slowly, back and forth. She knew what it was. She remembered. Her body moved instinctively to the side, just barley missing the large chunk of painted white metal that slammed into the sand. 'Sand, that's right, there was sand.' Her vision was fuzzy around the sides, almost as if she was looking through some type of microscope. Her muscles strained to keep her on all fours, but they managed. She felt heat to her right. Fire, so much fire. It swept across the landscape like it belonged there. A sudden feeling of terror washed over her and she broke into a cold sweat.Her eyes trailed over the sight in front of her, she saw-
That's where it ended.
Always.
"It's nice to meet you." Ace said, flashing her a quick smile. He sat back in his seat and watched his sister walk down the aisle, full of anger. Ashe pounded on the bathroom door, yelling at whoever was on the other side of the door. "Wipe your ass and get out!" She screamed and Ace heard the frantic voice of the man in the bathroom. "I'm sorry." He told her.
"You have until I count to five!" She yelled back.
"He better get out of there." Ace said to himself, knowing that she would knock down the door if he didnt listen to her. He looked over at Azelie. Her facial features told him that she was in a deep, troubling thought. She was very awkward and attractive at the same time and Ace was very unsure about her. "Where are you headed?" He asked her, feeling the need to start a conversation with her and be nice to make up for all the rude things his sister told her.
"One!" Ashe yelled.
She raised an eyebrow at his question. Was he serious? They were on the same flight together. "The same place you are?" She spoke slowly, her eyes glittering with slight amusement. She was actually headed to her new house. It was going to be great living in her own mansion, writing books, enjoying the quiet sounds of nature, not having to worry about anyone. Not having to worry about the hit men her brother hires to kill her.
Even though Azelie may be the forgotton one, she was born first. The fortune was entitled to her by her life, and her brother hates this. He's a jealous and bratty person. Azelie imagined him as maggot. He feeds off of someone until he's become nothing but an annoying fly.
He was also ugly.
Really ugly.
"Well yeah." Ace laughed, rolling his eyes playfully. "I mean after we get off this plane where are you headed?" He rephrased his question. "Two!" He heard his violent sister yell in the background.
"She's going to get us kicked off the plane again." He sighed. Then he turned in his seat so he was facing the bathroom she was standing at. He saw Ashe. Her face was red with anger, her arms were crossed because if her bad attitude, and her foot tapped quickly on the carpeted floor with frustration.
"Ashe calm down." He told her, making sure she could hear.
"No." She growled and flipped him off. "Two!"
"Three" Azelie quietly corrected. Unfortunately, the whole plane was so shocked into silence due to the rampaging girl that Azelie's "quiet" correction was pretty loud. Basically, it was heard clearly.
Her eyes fluttered closed at that fact that she just wedged herself into some more trouble. If she wasn't frozenly awaiting a slap to the face she would have face palmed.
There was no hiding it this time. All she could do was line up her eyes, bite her tongue and wish for ear plugs.
A deep growl came out of the back of Ashe's throat. She knew she had repeated herself and she didnt need anyone correcting her. It was Ace's fualt she forgot what number she was on because he was too busy correcting her. Ashe marced over to the awkward girl planning on beating her until she screamed with Mercy, but Ace quickly stood up and grabbed her right before she raised her hand to strike the girl. "Stop it." He said firmly.
A loud chime interrupted any further drama. Azelie's phone lit up with a timed reminder. Azelie dug her hand deep within her satchel and pulled out a small syringe tipped with a rubber cover. She pulled off the rubber quickly, feeling awkward. She could feel the eyes on her. Ashe's eyes, Ace's eyes, passenger's eyes. She grabbed the syringe and stabbed it into her thigh. Azelie had diabetes. "Insulin..." She muttered, for all the eyes. So many eyes.
Ace held Ashe back until she calmed down. "Are you down?" Ace asked her and she nodded. "You should've stabbed it into your head." Ashe snarled at Azelie and sat down in her seat while Ace followed her, making sure she didnt hurt anyone.
"Stop it." Ace told her firmly.
"Why do you always tell me to stop?" Ashe asked him. "I never do, so what's the point?"
"Because you need to and it's worth a shot."
Azelie turned herself back towards the plane window with a huff. She pulled her knees to her chest and her hoodie over her knees. Her small figure took up very little of seat, mostly because she was pushing against the wall as far as she could. She pulled her arms into her jacket, and then her head. When she finished pulling herself into her shell she sighed. They had at least twenty two more hours of flight left. 'How much more awful could this get?'
(Sorry for not being here, I've had a lot of school work to do.)
((It's fine))Ace sighed and the captains voice came over the intercom. "We're havjng some difficulties flying in this storm, but it is too late to turn around and we won't be able to make to any land any time soon, so I would like to ask all of you to remain in your seat and buckle them until further instructions." Bd told everyone, and you could tell by his voice that he was very frantic.
Azelie popped her head out from her jacket-shell the moment the message began. Her feet hit the floor and her arms slipped back into their sleeves. She reached for the straps to buckle herself up but came out empty handed. She grabbed at her seat, in the corners, at the bottom, to the sides, but she never found her protective seat belt. She stood, frantic. Her eyes widened and a knot formed in her throat. If this plane were to crash she would surely break her neck or crack her head open.
She glanced around the plane, hoping that there was another seat with safety gear.
The little flicker of fiery hope was doused with dread.
All seat were taken.
People in the plane began to panic. They ran towards their seats and buckled quickly as the plane began to shake. "If we crash and you die I'm taking all your stuff." Ashe told Ace seriously.
"We won't die." Ace laughed nervously.
"You don't know that. If we crash and everyone dies I'm going to say I told you so." She stuck her tongue out at him.
"That's not even possible."
