Post by Rosalie Hale~ on Aug 17, 2008 21:04:07 GMT -5
Name: Kayla =)
Cannon Character: Rosalie Hale
Role Play Example: Rosalie huffed in annoyance, gazing across at the mirror before her. It had seemed she worked on her hair forever – from sunset to midnight at best guess – and still there was no difference to it! Sure, it looked beautiful as always, but she was aiming for something special; something Emmett would particularly like. Her blonde curls hung loosely past her shoulders, bouncing as she paced back and forth across her room. After every 50 steps Rosalie would pause, turning to look at herself once more from the full-length mirror in the bedroom, growling at herself each time she did so.
A sudden boom of thunder interrupted her thoughts, focusing her golden eyes to flicker toward the window. Rosalie swayed herself over, dropping gently on the window seat to gaze out blankly into the darkness surrounding the Cullen yard. Nothing could be seen by human eyes, but by vampire, she noticed each droplet of rain fall from the heavens above. Absentmindedly, her fingers wound themselves around her window frame, pushing it open in the process.
Rain coated her already cold body with wetness, covering her from the blonde curls she worked so hard on to her waistline, but Rosalie didn’t bother moving. She didn’t step out of the way or shut the window back. Instead she sat, letting the beats of cold hit her stone hard skin, wishing she could feel it. Imagining she could feel it.
Once again her hands reached back up, this time closing the window. However, rather than a scowl from her damp clothes and hair, a small smile tugged at the edge of her lip. Prancing back to the mirror, Rosalie’s smile grew wider as she looked over her soaked body. Sure it wasn’t the greatest feeling – seeing how she couldn’t feel anything – but it certainly was the greatest thought.
The thought of being human.
Code Word (Found In Rules): Fun
Cannon Character: Rosalie Hale
Role Play Example: Rosalie huffed in annoyance, gazing across at the mirror before her. It had seemed she worked on her hair forever – from sunset to midnight at best guess – and still there was no difference to it! Sure, it looked beautiful as always, but she was aiming for something special; something Emmett would particularly like. Her blonde curls hung loosely past her shoulders, bouncing as she paced back and forth across her room. After every 50 steps Rosalie would pause, turning to look at herself once more from the full-length mirror in the bedroom, growling at herself each time she did so.
A sudden boom of thunder interrupted her thoughts, focusing her golden eyes to flicker toward the window. Rosalie swayed herself over, dropping gently on the window seat to gaze out blankly into the darkness surrounding the Cullen yard. Nothing could be seen by human eyes, but by vampire, she noticed each droplet of rain fall from the heavens above. Absentmindedly, her fingers wound themselves around her window frame, pushing it open in the process.
Rain coated her already cold body with wetness, covering her from the blonde curls she worked so hard on to her waistline, but Rosalie didn’t bother moving. She didn’t step out of the way or shut the window back. Instead she sat, letting the beats of cold hit her stone hard skin, wishing she could feel it. Imagining she could feel it.
Once again her hands reached back up, this time closing the window. However, rather than a scowl from her damp clothes and hair, a small smile tugged at the edge of her lip. Prancing back to the mirror, Rosalie’s smile grew wider as she looked over her soaked body. Sure it wasn’t the greatest feeling – seeing how she couldn’t feel anything – but it certainly was the greatest thought.
The thought of being human.
Code Word (Found In Rules): Fun
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