I wanna crash I wanna fall>> Zaine Davis

[Zaine Aimee Davis]

&& we do it in the dark

{{ Zaine Aimee Davis

&& don’t pretend you ever forget about me ;; introduction

Name:Emily
Alias(es):Em
Age: paranoid years old
Contact: PM please
How did you come across WLWS:ad from SW
Other characters or potential characters:uhm.. none so far.
RP sample: (from SW)
Emily scowled like she usually did, as she shoved on the top of Myles head. It didn't work, so after a few seconds, she released his head, but stayed there. Somehow, she found herself fighting to move away, instead of staying that close. It was weird to feel as if she didn't want to pull away. She had only felt it once more, with Jake. But she wasn't going out with Myles, and she didn't love him. If there was any love there, it was as a friend. And that was it.

Emily swam back wards a little, as Myles went to shore, then got out. She was freezing, and a little afraid something would come up in the water and eat her, seeing as she couldn't see a thing in it. But she was oddly enjoying herself. She hadn't swam since summer, and though it wasn't that far behind in time, it suddenly felt like ages. But she decided see should probably follow Myles lead and get out.

So Emily glided over to the landing, and quickly stepped from the water, soaking, and using Myles hand as help. She walked the few steps to her friend's other side, the warm air grabbing her by it's soft fingers, and attempting to heat her. She plopped down on the grass, staring up, her back cushioned by green stubble.

"Considering you just dropped me in a freezing lake in the middle of September, yeah, I could say I'm cold." She summed up his earlier question, but added a slightly playful tone to it, to try to lighten the mood. She was wondering where his jokes had gone, but couldn't even think of any ones herself. She looked over at Myles, who seemed to be glowing in the soft moonlight.

&& we don’t fight fair ;; basic information

Character Name: Zaine Aimee Davis
Character Alias(es): Z, Davis
Age: 16
House: Lizard
Special Talent(s): Very good at lock-picking… though she never had any practice. Although she is quite sly, she is a very good liar, almost so she has an immunity to the truth verateserum, almost. She is also very good at fist fights.
Job: N/A
Wand: Hair from a werewolf (while he was a wolf), willow, 13 inches.
Blood: Pure
Top Characteristic: her flexible joking intake(if someone jokes with her, that could be potentially insulting, she won’t take it as one.)
Top Fear: being stuck in an elevator that is in between floors


&& with smiles on our faces ;; personality information

Pet Peeve(s):
Hypocrites (ironic, she is one)
Irony (…)
Being late to class
Dream(s):
Becoming famous
Living past 100
Likes:
+coffee
+chocolate (milk)
+friends
+swimming
+horses
+animals
+the smell of a barn, or horse
+fireworks
+music
+movies
+writing
+photos
+drawing
Dislikes:
-haters
-sore losers
-dark chocolate
-obnoxiousness
-losing
-loud sounds
-stereotypical people
-people that think girls are wimps
-people who go see the movie before reading the book
Fears:
*death
*her finger being cut off
*a duck watching her (anatidaphobia)
Odd Habit(s):
^shaking her lag
^chewing on her lip
^fiddling with nothing
^playing the drums on countertops when she’s nervous
Personality:
Zaine isn’t a very fearful person, and when she is, she hides it. At her high moments, she feels like she can do anything, but when she has one of those bad moments, that are so rare if you blink you’ll miss it, she is probably the worst person to meet. She would either kick your butt, with no guilt, or you might just find her freaking out in a corner. Zaine has a very flexible joking capacity. She can take jokes that others would get extremely mad at, taking it as an insult. But she also jokes like that, often taking it too far. She usually says no offense after all of her jokes, just in case.

Zaine enjoys a lot of things, such as reading, or watching a movie. She will stand up for what she likes, and what she believes in, no matter how much you oppose her. She doesn’t often let discouraging work on her, as she has quite a proud stance, and is not easily brought down.

What others think of them:
“Zaine is such a retard. She totally told me off for calling her shoes ugly.”
“OMG. Zaine is the best person you will ever meet. I love her.”
“Zaine’s one of those people. You know, the kind that everyone thinks is quiet, but all her friends disagree.”
What they think of themselves: “Uhm, I guess I think I’m pretty awesome. I mean, yeah, I have those moments, but doesn’t everyone? I guess, I guess as long as I have someone to lean on, I’ll be alright.”

&& we’re trapped ;; appearance information

Celebrity: Demi Lovato
Have a signature: working on it <33
Have an icon: yeppers
Clothing style: Zaine usually wears jeans, and at least half of them are ripped. Mostly all of her jeans are skinny or bootcut, but a couple are flare. Zaine usually wears a graphic tee, with a saying or a picture. Some days she'll wear a tank top and a shawl, or maybe a polo. Zaine's shoes are mostly colored converses, but she does have a pair of black ones. They are all one star, and on the side it bears a star. Zaine almost never wears heels, but will occasionally. She owns a couple of denim skirts, but likes pants better.
One item they have at all times: two rings; one fat and black with a silver lining, one skinny and colored with small, brightly colored rocks, with another silver lining.

&& we’ll conceal ;; history information

Family:
Zach-brother- died at 15, three years older than Zaine
Garrett-father- died at 34, when she was 6.
Mary- mother- 43, doesn’t pay much attention to her.
Friends:
-will add when she plots with others, or someone makes a friend-
Pet(s):
Thunder-Maine Coon Cat-3
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Best memory: Playing manhunt at Zaine’s thirteenth birthday party with Zach.
Worst memory: Zach talking to her, then suddenly keeling over and spitting out his guts.
History:
Zaine was born into a family that loved each other, and was pretty close. Her brother’s friends were her friends, and her friends were Zach’s. She got along great with her dad, and pretty good with her mom. She would’ve gotten along better with her mother, except her mother always wanted the picture perfect daughter, always in sundresses, always polite. But since Zaine was old enough to talk, she has taken after her brother.

When Zaine was six, she came home from school, her cute little first grade class, and found no father. Just a big brother, and a frantic mother. She kept asking what happened, but no one would talk. Not even Zach, who told her everything. An hour later, her mother left with Zach, leaving Zaine with a neighbor. When she woke up the next morning, she was dressed and dragged away to a funeral. Garrett had died of a heart attack.

Things went downhill from there. Her mother started drinking with dinner, and Zach was a bit more reserved. They drifted apart a little, and didn’t talk as much. For a year, almost all dinners were silent, and the tests that were 100 and got pinned on the refridgerator, no longer made it up there.

Zaine and Zach still got along great, if not better. They lasted like this for six more years. Tuesday, Zaine came home from the pool, walking with her brother. They got home, did their annoying summer homework, and began thinking what to do. They decided to play a game, and were deciding whether to play capture the flag or not. Suddenly, in mid-sentence, Zach broke off, falling over. He began to vomit his guts up. His lunch and blood mixed together. Zaine screamed, and Mary rushed over. Mary was going to leave Zaine at home while she went to the hospital in the emergency van with Zach, but Zaine ignored her and went with them. By the time they reached the hospital, three miles away, Zaine had died. They never discovered why, or how, but he was dead, and that was that. Zaine didn’t go to school for the first two weeks, and when she went back, everyone left her alone. Her mother and her drifted very far apart, and soon barely talked.

Although they had always known they were magical, they had hidden, in perfect protection. When Zaine got her letter, she went, with no blessing from Mary. She had gotten it back at ten and had attended with Zach for two years. She continued attending, but for the next two years, it was as if she was dead. She is now more like she was with Zach alive, but still a little tainted. It would be then very dumb to insult him, as you might just get hit. Three years ago, she got a kitten, a Maine Coon Cat, who she named Thunder. She often talks to her cat, as he is a very good listener.
An odd thing that stands out: She bases almost everything off her brother.


&& in secret places ;; other information

Plot idea(s): Maybe a boyfriend, will probably need a friend, nothing major right now.
Thoughts on the site: a w e s o m e <33
Questions: N/A
Concerns: N/A
Other: N/A

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[alise jennings]

accepted.