Post by schuyler on Apr 22, 2009 0:05:16 GMT
Schuyler.Marietta.Van Alen
Blame it on the weather.
But I'm a mess
now I feel that this hold
full name. Schuyler Marietta Van Alen
nickname(s). sky
date of birth. 4/7.
age. 400// 17.
who you are. vampire.
powers. none
status. alone.
of mine has taken many falls
play by. Victoria Murder
eye colour. Green
hair colour. white blonde
physique. Schuyler has porcelain colored skin that brings out her shocking green eyes which turn colors depending on her hunger. Her eyes are usually surrounded by heavy black eyeliner which also brings out her eyes.She has a slender body which weighs about 121 pounds she is not completely weak. She stands about 5'4 height causing her to feel short among people. She sometimes wear jewlery the is braclets that are fake pearls of different colors. Her necklaces are matching to her braclets
distinguishing features. shocking green eyes, pale skin, blond hair, her piercings and tattoos
fashion sense. Schuyler has a weird sense of fashion. She wears her hair long and is colored bone white blonde .She sometimes wears her hair in pigtails or tied back into a messy bun. She wears sometimes dresses that are sometimes animal print or have graphics on it. She wears a lot of lace and ruffles if she's wearing a dress. Sometimes she wears a shirt that is usually advertising a band or company. The shoulders are cut out. She wears either shorts or pants that can be found a variety of colors from black to obnoxious yellow. She wears colored tights or fishnets with them. Her shoes are usually bright colored flats or heels that make her small figure look taller. She has her upper lip pierced on the left side and her lower lip on the right side.
still sometimes the rain
personality. Sky isn't any ordinary girl. But you can't see that just from her appearance that makes her look sweet and nice. She can be angry, dark, and mysterious. She's a cold person and being a vampire only makes that worse since she's been through so much. She honestly can care less about anything and everything, herself included. She may look like she works so hard to be like the way she is all time but thats not the case. Sarcasm is like another language to her, seeing as she uses it all the time to scare people away or to make her look smarter then her. She never lets anyone get too close to her, making it almost impossible to be friends with anyone. But she doesn't care about that.
To her the less friends she has, the better. She what someone would call a "loner" she likes to be by himself.
But don't let that fool you, she does have feelings. She just doesn't show them to anyone sometimes a lucky person gets to see her open and crying but only when that catch her on surprise. She keeps things to himself. She can also be very stubborn. Sky is the type of person that if she can't do it himself, then its not worth it. She hates when anyone does anything for her, she has always been like that and will continue being like that.
She can sometimes get confused easily, and she will get mad shortly after that. Some people call her "Bi Polar" but she isn't, thats just how Sky is. Sky can make enemies very easily as well, one of her favorite quotes being "Haters Make Me Famous." Thats Sky for you though, if you don't like her, she wont try to make you. .
strengths. causing trouble, lying, controlling her thirst, figuring out problems.
weaknesses. blood, hott guys, emotions, things she can't figure out, power, .
likes.
- Blood
- Boys
- Photography
- Sarcasm
- Music
- Fighting
- Eyeliner
- Being Alone
- Needles
- Pain
- Hair
- Colors
- Being mean
- Sidekicks
dislikes.
can turn into a waterfall
history. Born in April 7th 1808, Schuyler Marietta Van Alen was born. Schuyler's parents Maxwell Van Allen and Ellen Van Allen welcomed the Green eyed girl in the world. Schuyler Van Allen.grew up in Romania with her two parents. Until she was sixteen. Walking down the street one cool winter night at about one in the morning. Someone called her name from a dark alley. Not following her instincts she followed the alluring voice. There stood a amazing looking boy.
Pale skin and icy blonde hair. Schuyler was intrigued by this boy. She had beckoned her to him. Being entranced by his beauty she went to him. Following him deeper into the alley. Entrancing her he had bit her neck, Turning her into the creature he was. Five days after the "change" Schuyler woke up with a new hunger, for blood.
Schuyler went home to find her parents massacred. There was a note left to her telling her that she was a not their only child and that she had a brother Oliver who had died and that they kept it from her.Schuyler still wasn't sure how to handle this. She wasn't sure how to hunt or what could kill her. Schuyler set off to find fellow vampires. Thats where she ran into a vampire named Carl, Carl took in the tired looking vampire fledging. He taught the girl everything he knew about surviving.Schuyler went out one night hungry and looking for fresh blood even though she was offered some by Carl who had been buying off of blood donors, but a powerful appetite took over Schuyler
Sje went out and found someone, A boy her age who was a human. The boy reminded Schuyler of herself before she was turned. She had pulled the boy in and fed.She had lost all control and killed him taking too much blood. Schuyler had felt sick with herself and immediately disposed of the body. After a hundred years of learning to control herself. Carl let Schuyler into the real world. Who was surprised at the change of scenery.
Sky grew up over the years going to many different schools. Her life became a full aderenaline rush for her. Carl had been watching over her trying to keeping her out of trouble. It never worked for her. She was having too much fun with her life to care about doing anything to keep her living since she was immortal to a lot of things. Carl had gone out hunting one night and left Sky home. She was bored and wanted to experiment with things. She opened the door and left the house and set out to find something to do. She found herself in Forks, where the vampire had enough money to buy herself a nice home. Since then Schuyler's been living there.
hometown. Romania
mum's name. Ellen
dad's name. Maxwell
family. Oliver
important memory. Getting turned into a vampire
and the prettiest things
childhood dream. To become a horse trainer
true hopes now. none
outlook on life. it sucks
sees in ten years time. still doing the same thing as I'm doing now.
can come out of the coldest mind
roleplay example. at least 200 words.
"You know, I'm not particularly as out going as you, Holly, or Allison..I'm definately the quiet one of the group, and most the time, I don't feel all too..comfortable singing when I'm not in a garage or on stage. It feels weird, kind of makes my skin crawl, you know? Yeah, I didn't think you would. I feel out of place and stuff, when I sing just randomly, whether people are staring or not." Max nodded and ran a hand through his hair. "So, being the quiet one isn't that bad at all. We need someone in the band to make us realized we're not all crazy hyper loud people and you do a amazing job at singing. Anyways, you'll get more comfortable with singing by time goes by. I used to be afraid of being up on stage, but you get use to those things after a while. Soon they become little things you don't even notice." He said, tracing the star tattoo with his fingertips. He stretched out his arms and rolled his neck, hearing a satisfying crack. Max looked up at Keighlyn before looking at his hands, where there was a tattoo on the top. They always said men with tattoos told a story or told a story or something like that or were trying to cover up their past. The small star on the crook of his elbow covered up the old tattoo that his gang member's gave him upon joining the gang. He had gotten the star tattoo to cover it up. But you could faintly see the HUA through the light blue part of the star. He sighed and shook the dark memories from his head and stared hard at the table.
"Your sister is like, seriously pretty. I..I'm not, don't even play me like that, Max. I'm not stupid. I have eyes, and I've looked in the mirror." Max sighed and shook his head. Someday he was going to have to drill it through that girl's head that she was gorgeous."besides, I can't even get the guys I want to notice me to notice me. He just laughs at my hair a little and turns back to their friends, ya know?" She said and Max felt a little anger pass through him. He was overprotective of the girls in his band. Probably because they were the three people he could tell anything. Espiecially Keighlyn. He didn't know why but he just thought she was more fragile then Holly and Allison. "What? Who is he? Do I know him? Should I rip out his eyeballs?" He started asking questions and his eyes darkened slightly. "I can never tell if he's just kidding around, or if he's being serious because we joke around too much.." Max sighed and felt the anger slowly dissapear. "I'm pretty sure he doesn't know or anything, which is for the best, I think" Max put his hands in the back of his head. "Well, he's blind obviously...Like really really really blind. Like the blind old man in the that song blind...no even blinder" He said, shaking the hair from his eyes again. Max felt the coffee's effects kicking in. He was beginning to get a bit hyper and his darkened eyes brightened to a light steel blue. Max's small hangover from this morning dissapeared along with what was left of his tired mood. He removed his hands from the back of his head and placed him on the counter before looking up at Keighlyn and sighing. He wish he could punch whoever that guy was in the face. But he knew he couldn't
"I couldn't tell you..The only messes I've been in is Daniel and Liz, and it really wasn't fighting, but I am pretty sure that I'm lucky to be alive, you know? My brothers and I really didn't fight, we bickered occasionally but never stopped talking, even for five minutes. I don't know, maybe it was because they were trying to be cautious of my past, maybe it was because we weren't really related, but we just..we didn't fight" Max's smile turned into a frown as he noticed the tears and the small sniffle from Keighlyn. "Yeah, you know I still want to kill those two. It's not fair what they did to you. " He said feeling the anger coming back. "I came close to dying once...the knife came close to my heart when some guy from the opposite gang stabbed me for whatever went wrong during a drug deal or something. I didn't even go the the hospital because one of the gang members stitched me up. It got infected and they almost didn't catch it. That's when I quit and killed everyone in the gang...you know? you can't let people like that stay and they would of found me and killed me if they were alive. " He said, his body slightly shaking from the overflow of memories of his gang days. The bullets flying past him and the knives were too much for him to handle."Just take my advice...don't get yourself caught up into like a gang like I was in. I mean...yeah. I don't know...Just don't get into the middle of that stuff or start shooting up heroin because then....Allison might freak and I will too but yeah....I feel like the older brother giving his sister the no drugs speech" He just couldn't think of anything else to say that sounded like it made sense.
Max watched her roll her eyes and sigh. She was resting her chin in her hand and Max copied the pose. "Alrighty, and just so you know, there will be no fixing my hair. It's unfixable. I'll have her fix it next time.." She said and Max shrugged. "Fine with me...just don't let her tackle you at band practice with the scissors." He said inhaling deeply. He realized he wanted more coffee as soon as the smell hit his nose. " You know? There has to be hair for her to cut." He heard her mumble as she looked outside. "Eh, she might be able to make it a bit better without cutting any off well making it shorter" He said to her as he sat back in his seat. "I want more coffee" He muttered out loud as he played with his jet black hair. He realized that the black was fading. He was going to have to get it redyed again.
"The ceiliing was talking to you, hmm?" Max grinned again and nodded. "Dude, I haven't had an energy drink in like, a month...Maybe two, that's the reason behind all my blegness lately, ya know?" He nodded and looked at her. When he first met Keighlyn he noticed her voice and that's how she got into the band and she was nice and the two girls approved with Max asking them to finally make a decision and it was final. Keighlyn was in the band. They realized they made a good choice too. Allison and Holly were hard to work with and somehow Keighlyn got along with them. Lately, he noticed she hasn't been her normal self onstage. "Well, we'll just have to go buy the band cases of Monster huh?" He said grinning, as he looked outside again. The sun shining through the tiny windows of the cafe. He tapped his fingers on the table to a song in his head, it was a bass line that he couldn't figure out. He was stuck on a part. Normally, Max just had to listen to understand the song. But this one had him confused and he hated it. He was too stubborn to look up it up on the computer. Therefore he was just going to get himself alll worked up over some stupid bass line and then start obsessing over it. Max sighed and stopped tapping after he realized he was not getting the stupid bass line. "If I ask to use your computer to look up a bass line...Don't let me because I'm not gonna let myself figure out this bass line with the help of technology. " He said, making a frusterated face. "You know what's weird...That episode of spongebob where Mr. Krabs and Spongebob are singing because Mr. Krabs lost Spongebon to Plankton in a poker game?" He said making a odd face and chewing his lip rings again.
"I don't know.." He was already thinking of things to do. He did have a credit card with them and the mall was close. He needed to pick up things for his room anyways. It was probably the best idea. Plus, he would be avoiding Allison and Holly. He didn't really want to deal with the two of them today. They get annoying after a while. "We could walk around the strip mall and harrass the stupid loner kids that loiter there." Max sat up straight and his eyes danced. "I have a credit card and a shit load of money in the account...........SHOPPING SPREE!" He yelled, giggling and almost fell off his chair. "what do you say madam...shall we go cause some lovely chaos in the lovely mall with lovely stores full of clothes and food?" He asked her with a small smirk on his face. His jet black hair was in his face and he didn't bother to brush it out. "Pwease Keigh, we can have fun and and you can make me wear a skirt" He said in a little kid voice . His lower lip jutted out into a pout. He knew this worked on Allison and Holly. He didn't know how well it worked on Keighlyn.
"Your sister is like, seriously pretty. I..I'm not, don't even play me like that, Max. I'm not stupid. I have eyes, and I've looked in the mirror." Max sighed and shook his head. Someday he was going to have to drill it through that girl's head that she was gorgeous."besides, I can't even get the guys I want to notice me to notice me. He just laughs at my hair a little and turns back to their friends, ya know?" She said and Max felt a little anger pass through him. He was overprotective of the girls in his band. Probably because they were the three people he could tell anything. Espiecially Keighlyn. He didn't know why but he just thought she was more fragile then Holly and Allison. "What? Who is he? Do I know him? Should I rip out his eyeballs?" He started asking questions and his eyes darkened slightly. "I can never tell if he's just kidding around, or if he's being serious because we joke around too much.." Max sighed and felt the anger slowly dissapear. "I'm pretty sure he doesn't know or anything, which is for the best, I think" Max put his hands in the back of his head. "Well, he's blind obviously...Like really really really blind. Like the blind old man in the that song blind...no even blinder" He said, shaking the hair from his eyes again. Max felt the coffee's effects kicking in. He was beginning to get a bit hyper and his darkened eyes brightened to a light steel blue. Max's small hangover from this morning dissapeared along with what was left of his tired mood. He removed his hands from the back of his head and placed him on the counter before looking up at Keighlyn and sighing. He wish he could punch whoever that guy was in the face. But he knew he couldn't
"I couldn't tell you..The only messes I've been in is Daniel and Liz, and it really wasn't fighting, but I am pretty sure that I'm lucky to be alive, you know? My brothers and I really didn't fight, we bickered occasionally but never stopped talking, even for five minutes. I don't know, maybe it was because they were trying to be cautious of my past, maybe it was because we weren't really related, but we just..we didn't fight" Max's smile turned into a frown as he noticed the tears and the small sniffle from Keighlyn. "Yeah, you know I still want to kill those two. It's not fair what they did to you. " He said feeling the anger coming back. "I came close to dying once...the knife came close to my heart when some guy from the opposite gang stabbed me for whatever went wrong during a drug deal or something. I didn't even go the the hospital because one of the gang members stitched me up. It got infected and they almost didn't catch it. That's when I quit and killed everyone in the gang...you know? you can't let people like that stay and they would of found me and killed me if they were alive. " He said, his body slightly shaking from the overflow of memories of his gang days. The bullets flying past him and the knives were too much for him to handle."Just take my advice...don't get yourself caught up into like a gang like I was in. I mean...yeah. I don't know...Just don't get into the middle of that stuff or start shooting up heroin because then....Allison might freak and I will too but yeah....I feel like the older brother giving his sister the no drugs speech" He just couldn't think of anything else to say that sounded like it made sense.
Max watched her roll her eyes and sigh. She was resting her chin in her hand and Max copied the pose. "Alrighty, and just so you know, there will be no fixing my hair. It's unfixable. I'll have her fix it next time.." She said and Max shrugged. "Fine with me...just don't let her tackle you at band practice with the scissors." He said inhaling deeply. He realized he wanted more coffee as soon as the smell hit his nose. " You know? There has to be hair for her to cut." He heard her mumble as she looked outside. "Eh, she might be able to make it a bit better without cutting any off well making it shorter" He said to her as he sat back in his seat. "I want more coffee" He muttered out loud as he played with his jet black hair. He realized that the black was fading. He was going to have to get it redyed again.
"The ceiliing was talking to you, hmm?" Max grinned again and nodded. "Dude, I haven't had an energy drink in like, a month...Maybe two, that's the reason behind all my blegness lately, ya know?" He nodded and looked at her. When he first met Keighlyn he noticed her voice and that's how she got into the band and she was nice and the two girls approved with Max asking them to finally make a decision and it was final. Keighlyn was in the band. They realized they made a good choice too. Allison and Holly were hard to work with and somehow Keighlyn got along with them. Lately, he noticed she hasn't been her normal self onstage. "Well, we'll just have to go buy the band cases of Monster huh?" He said grinning, as he looked outside again. The sun shining through the tiny windows of the cafe. He tapped his fingers on the table to a song in his head, it was a bass line that he couldn't figure out. He was stuck on a part. Normally, Max just had to listen to understand the song. But this one had him confused and he hated it. He was too stubborn to look up it up on the computer. Therefore he was just going to get himself alll worked up over some stupid bass line and then start obsessing over it. Max sighed and stopped tapping after he realized he was not getting the stupid bass line. "If I ask to use your computer to look up a bass line...Don't let me because I'm not gonna let myself figure out this bass line with the help of technology. " He said, making a frusterated face. "You know what's weird...That episode of spongebob where Mr. Krabs and Spongebob are singing because Mr. Krabs lost Spongebon to Plankton in a poker game?" He said making a odd face and chewing his lip rings again.
"I don't know.." He was already thinking of things to do. He did have a credit card with them and the mall was close. He needed to pick up things for his room anyways. It was probably the best idea. Plus, he would be avoiding Allison and Holly. He didn't really want to deal with the two of them today. They get annoying after a while. "We could walk around the strip mall and harrass the stupid loner kids that loiter there." Max sat up straight and his eyes danced. "I have a credit card and a shit load of money in the account...........SHOPPING SPREE!" He yelled, giggling and almost fell off his chair. "what do you say madam...shall we go cause some lovely chaos in the lovely mall with lovely stores full of clothes and food?" He asked her with a small smirk on his face. His jet black hair was in his face and he didn't bother to brush it out. "Pwease Keigh, we can have fun and and you can make me wear a skirt" He said in a little kid voice . His lower lip jutted out into a pout. He knew this worked on Allison and Holly. He didn't know how well it worked on Keighlyn.
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