Post by Catherine Woods on Nov 6, 2011 17:58:27 GMT -5
[/font]CATHERINEJANELAST!?
[/center]Hey! I go by Cat. I am seventeen and I'm loving it. I have been roleplaying for 5 years and I don't plan on stopping any time soon. I have none others on this site and I think they're pretty amazing! If you want to contact me you can by email, though I will only allow the admins access to it.
Name: Catherine Jane Woods
Nickname: Cat, Rin
Age: seventeen
Gender: female
Sexuality: straight
Playby: Hilary Duff
Member Group: I'm a demigod student in the Senior class and my parents are Joe and Mary Woods.
Appearance: I'm pretty tall for my age with legs that just won't stop if you know what I mean. My skin is a beautiful tan colored as I am in the sun all day every day and will often be found on the beach. My hair is glossy blond with black and hot pink tips and goes to the center of my back. It shines and is always straight. I spend a lot of time making it look beautiful, so please appreciate it. My eyes are a pale blue very beautiful. They are like, so pale they are kind of silvery.
Personality: "It's all a game. Try to keep up." That is what I say a lot. I am nice at first, but trust me I can be a total bitch. I can make you cry with my words and make you fall apart with my martial arts skills. But when my mother died, her last wish was that I never use my fighting ability unless I have no other choice. So I try to avoid fighting if I can but will fight if I have to. And when I fight, I fight dirty.
Likes: boys, Gabriel (dog), reading, learning, eating healthy
Dislikes: jerks, show offs, unnecessary violence, fighting, rudeness
Mother: Mary Jane Woods - Deceased
Father: Joseph Steven Woods - Mechanic
Siblings: None
Pets: Gabriel - 4 Years - Weimeraner
History: Nothing important happened in her childhood really. But when she turned thirteen her father left and her mother was diagnosed with leukemia and died two years later. It was then that Cat's dad had her flown here and put in this school where she is struggling to settle in. Her dog, Gabriel, is ever so protective of her. She is still trying to make friends.
Code Word: -edited out by mod-
Roleplay Post
A post from Origin under my other name: Honey Badger. Thread in progress, best post of mine:
Her words melted together as Shaitan only half listened. But then she gave him a choice and he flicked an ear to listen. Feel sorry for myself? No. I don't feel sorry for myself. I feel sorry for Helix. When I see him again, I'll show him just how mean I can be. I'll make him regret ignoring me! Shaitan growled softly and stood up, walking over to the female and sat next to her. "What did your father do?" He asked cautiously. "You don't have to tell me, but I'd like to know." He ventured and looked at the bright sky, thinking of how he would take revenge. "I'll make him pay for what he's done..." He muttered softly then realized he thought aloud and stole a glance at Raynah before jolting his gaze back at the clear sky. His face was blank of any expression, but on the inside he was crumbling with embarrassment. He didn't dare show any of his feelings in his eyes and sensed her looking at him, but didn't dare check to see if she really was. Suddenly, rain pelted down and hail shot from the sky. A large piece of hail clunked Shaitan in the head and stung like a bee. He yelped and jumped backwards, launching himself into the back of the cave, trembling. His eyes flashed with fear as water started to fill the cave. He threw himself into the air, wings flapping, so the water wouldn't touch him. His teeth flashed as if the water was an enemy wolf. He looked at the storm and whimpered briefly as thunder shook the entire cave. Shaitan's hatred of his father brought on the storm. His anger for his father had fueled his power and as he realized this, he dropped to the ground and walked to the front of the cave, the wet sand sucking at his paws like mud. He growled irritably and sat down beside Raynah again. "Sorry... I think I caused this rain. I can control the weather..." He murmured, head hanging. When will I stop making myself look like a damn fool in front of her!? She must think I'm stupid! He blinked in surprise. Why do I care what she thinks about me? He thought to himself, feelings stirring in him like the rain in the blasting wind outside.
Her words melted together as Shaitan only half listened. But then she gave him a choice and he flicked an ear to listen. Feel sorry for myself? No. I don't feel sorry for myself. I feel sorry for Helix. When I see him again, I'll show him just how mean I can be. I'll make him regret ignoring me! Shaitan growled softly and stood up, walking over to the female and sat next to her. "What did your father do?" He asked cautiously. "You don't have to tell me, but I'd like to know." He ventured and looked at the bright sky, thinking of how he would take revenge. "I'll make him pay for what he's done..." He muttered softly then realized he thought aloud and stole a glance at Raynah before jolting his gaze back at the clear sky. His face was blank of any expression, but on the inside he was crumbling with embarrassment. He didn't dare show any of his feelings in his eyes and sensed her looking at him, but didn't dare check to see if she really was. Suddenly, rain pelted down and hail shot from the sky. A large piece of hail clunked Shaitan in the head and stung like a bee. He yelped and jumped backwards, launching himself into the back of the cave, trembling. His eyes flashed with fear as water started to fill the cave. He threw himself into the air, wings flapping, so the water wouldn't touch him. His teeth flashed as if the water was an enemy wolf. He looked at the storm and whimpered briefly as thunder shook the entire cave. Shaitan's hatred of his father brought on the storm. His anger for his father had fueled his power and as he realized this, he dropped to the ground and walked to the front of the cave, the wet sand sucking at his paws like mud. He growled irritably and sat down beside Raynah again. "Sorry... I think I caused this rain. I can control the weather..." He murmured, head hanging. When will I stop making myself look like a damn fool in front of her!? She must think I'm stupid! He blinked in surprise. Why do I care what she thinks about me? He thought to himself, feelings stirring in him like the rain in the blasting wind outside.
