Post by Amelia Rodgers on Jun 13, 2011 22:14:19 GMT -5
[/font]AMELIALILTHRODGERS!?
[/center]Hey! I go by Raeoki. I am thirteen and I'm loving it. I have been roleplaying for feels like forever and I don't plan on stopping any time soon. I have no other characters on this site and I think they're pretty amazing! If you want to contact me you can by PM.
Name: Amelia Lilith Rodgers
Nickname: Amy
Age: Fourteen (as of last month)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Member Group: Demigod, soon-to-be freshman (graduating from middle school this year), daughter of Athena.
Appearance: Amelia has long light brown hair that goes a little past the shoulder blades. On her are eyes the color of mud, small pink lips, and arched eyebrows. Though it is true that Amy is a rather pretty-looking girl, she is also quite a bit of a weakling. She is terrible at sports and most other things requiring physical labor. Amelia is also the shortest person in her grade, not helping her at all in the sports division.
Personality: Amelia is the kind of girl that is usually in the background. She doesn't talk much, but mind you she doesn't necessarily prefer it that way. It always annoys her about how little she speaks to other people, but unfortunately when Amelia tries to talk to one of her peers it feels like someone shoved a wad of cotton into her throat. But even though she is unnaturally shy, Amelia is also unnaturally stubborn. If someone she tells her she's wrong about something, you'd be surprised at how angry she'd get and how quickly she'll yell, "NUH-UH!" And even if you explain why she's wrong and she actually finds herself realizing that you're right, Amy will just turn her back and march away, mumbling to herself at how stupid you are.
Amelia is also a natural actress, and tries to shine in even the smallest of roles during school plays. Amelia also has the attention-span of a squirrel, her mind wandering away over to some fantastical world in a terrible war, and making up strategies to get her little heroes out of jams.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Mother: Athena, old, goddess
Father: Benjamin Rodgers, 45, Professor
Siblings: None
Pets: An orange tabby she-cat named Pumpkin
History: Benjamin Rodgers, a college professor of astronomy, met Athena the Goddess of Wisdom one spring evening. This meeting would lead to Miss Amelia Lilith Rodgers, a fourteen-year-old demigod and soon-to-be freshman. Amelia was left in the dark about her mother until she was twelve, where Mr. Rodgers was certain that she could keep a secret (not wanting her to blab it out one day and thus making her peers think she's a creep). One thing they'd always do together was go to a local theater, where Amelia would be inspired to become an actress herself. As the climax to her life as a middle school student grew closer and closer, Mr. Rodgers told her she'd be going to a certain high school that accepted young demigods next school year - no ifs, ands, or buts about it. Amelia, not caring where she would go to high school, just said, "Okay, that's cool."
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Roleplay Post
"And what about Mr. Dickens?"
Amelia, in her pink French ball gown, looked down at the actress whom she towered over. "Oh, what of that old feather-duster?" Amelia sniffed in her best snobbish voice.
"What of him!? Dear Marisa, he LOVES YOU!"
Amelia looked at the other actress, eyes wide, lips slightly open. She stared at her for a heart-beat, before losing her face of shock and snorted, "And?"
"And!? Marisa, he told me that he is going to propose to you!"
"When?"
"Tonight!"
Amelia fanned herself with her pink, lacey fan. "I'll just say no."
The other actress frowned and narrowed her eyes. "But you love him, too."
Amelia looked up at her, angry flashing in her eyes. "That's a lie!" she shouted at the top of her lungs.
"Then why did you write it in your diary?" the co-star shot back.
Amelia hesitated, the fan forcing wind up to her face. "...I still have to say no," she said softly.
"Why?"
"My sister, that's why," Amelia sighed. "She has practically thrusted her heart out to Nathaniel Dickens the moment she first saw him, and has told me that he is completely off-limits." Amelia swallowed. "I do not know what to do."
The other actress didn't answer at first, until she suddenly grabbed Amelia by the forearm. "Run away with him!"
"M-Mrs. Creedy!"
"Just DO it! Move to a new country! Live happily ever after! Just you and Nathaniel! Understand!? Amelia!? Amelia!? Do you hear me!?"
Amelia flinched at the other actor’s goof up. She glanced at the audience, hoping they hadn't caught the other actress's mistake.
"I will! I promise!" she shouted, dropping her fan onto the stage. She picked up her skirt, and ran off the stage.
Mrs. Creedy turned around, waving goodbye, and called, "What is the opposite of negative one?"
Amelia blinked out of her day-dream. She looked around her, taking in the sight of her classroom. "Amelia?"
The young girl looked up at her teacher. "Um, yeah?"
"What is the opposite of negative one?"
Amelia's eyes widened. "Uh..." Her hold on her pen tightened. "Uh...um..."
"Pay attention next time, okay, Amelia?"
Amelia glared down at her desk. "I was paying attention," she mumbled under her breath.
"What was that?" the teacher piped up, raising an eyebrow at his student.
"Nothing," Amelia said in a louder voice. She put her elbow on her desk and put her chin in her hand. Stupid teachers...they ruin all the fun.
Amelia, in her pink French ball gown, looked down at the actress whom she towered over. "Oh, what of that old feather-duster?" Amelia sniffed in her best snobbish voice.
"What of him!? Dear Marisa, he LOVES YOU!"
Amelia looked at the other actress, eyes wide, lips slightly open. She stared at her for a heart-beat, before losing her face of shock and snorted, "And?"
"And!? Marisa, he told me that he is going to propose to you!"
"When?"
"Tonight!"
Amelia fanned herself with her pink, lacey fan. "I'll just say no."
The other actress frowned and narrowed her eyes. "But you love him, too."
Amelia looked up at her, angry flashing in her eyes. "That's a lie!" she shouted at the top of her lungs.
"Then why did you write it in your diary?" the co-star shot back.
Amelia hesitated, the fan forcing wind up to her face. "...I still have to say no," she said softly.
"Why?"
"My sister, that's why," Amelia sighed. "She has practically thrusted her heart out to Nathaniel Dickens the moment she first saw him, and has told me that he is completely off-limits." Amelia swallowed. "I do not know what to do."
The other actress didn't answer at first, until she suddenly grabbed Amelia by the forearm. "Run away with him!"
"M-Mrs. Creedy!"
"Just DO it! Move to a new country! Live happily ever after! Just you and Nathaniel! Understand!? Amelia!? Amelia!? Do you hear me!?"
Amelia flinched at the other actor’s goof up. She glanced at the audience, hoping they hadn't caught the other actress's mistake.
"I will! I promise!" she shouted, dropping her fan onto the stage. She picked up her skirt, and ran off the stage.
Mrs. Creedy turned around, waving goodbye, and called, "What is the opposite of negative one?"
Amelia blinked out of her day-dream. She looked around her, taking in the sight of her classroom. "Amelia?"
The young girl looked up at her teacher. "Um, yeah?"
"What is the opposite of negative one?"
Amelia's eyes widened. "Uh..." Her hold on her pen tightened. "Uh...um..."
"Pay attention next time, okay, Amelia?"
Amelia glared down at her desk. "I was paying attention," she mumbled under her breath.
"What was that?" the teacher piped up, raising an eyebrow at his student.
"Nothing," Amelia said in a louder voice. She put her elbow on her desk and put her chin in her hand. Stupid teachers...they ruin all the fun.