Post by missy on Nov 25, 2008 18:01:01 GMT -6
Leah Clearwater
"Tell me what you thought about when you were gone
And so alone
The worst is over
You can have the best of me
We got older
But we're still young
We never grew out of this feeling that we wont give up."
"Tell me what you thought about when you were gone
And so alone
The worst is over
You can have the best of me
We got older
But we're still young
We never grew out of this feeling that we wont give up."
i'm just a face for every picture``
name • Melissa!
age • Fourteen
contact • Aim.
rp experience • a lot?
member title • uh?
how you found us • i was already hurr.
a smile for your scrapbooks``
full name • Leah Clearwater
nicname(s) • Lee. Lea.
age • 18, but looks 17
birthday • Late November
grade • Senior
art •
cannon or original • cannon
there's a ghost in this room``
height • 6'1
weight • [ not sure. ]
stature • When seeing Leah, you see a slender figure; she is tall and extremely petite looking. Rather than curvy, she has more of a thin look.
eyes • A deep sea green.
hair • Black.
play by • lonneke engel
other •
to witness my first breakdown``
likes •
Surfing
The Cold
Swimming
Rain
Chocolate
Being Annoying
Sleeping in
Seth
Privacy
Singing
Being in Control
dislikes •
Thinking about Sam
Thinking about Emily
Losing Control
Bad Habits
Losing
Second Best
Being Alone
Vampires
Bella Swan
PDA
Moving slow
Talking about Sam
Rejection
Spiders
The majority of Sam’s pack
What she is
Eating in wolf form
Being called ‘Lea Lea’
habits •
Tends to think way to much and drone on the fact that Sam dumped her; always talks before she thinks; too experssive.
fears •
isn't it obvious?
goals •
getting over sam.
overall personality • Leah is a very easy person to figure out; mainly on the fact that she drones on her bitter past with Sam and usually takes it out on friends and family.
She very loud and somewhat stubborn, and likes to push those who are already seeming to be angered over the edge.
She wasn't always like this, however, after Emily took Sam, she developed a bit of a bitterness that seemed to never be stopped.
too much of you is never enough``
parents • Sue Clearwater; 47 ; Housewife
father Harry Clearwater; deceased (would be 50); Village Elder
siblings • Seth Clearwater- Brother; 15; Werewolf
other important relatives • Emily Young- Cousin; 20; Stay-at-home woman
pets • (name, breed)
history • Leah Clearwater was born in a rainy November and brought up in the Quileute family. In La Push, she spent most of her life. It was small, quiet town where everyone knew
Or, at least that's what she thought.
When Leah entered High School, she met Sam; and the two began to date and fall in love.
Everything was going fine.
So one day, she decided to invite her cousin Emily over. Sam clung to her and it was strikingly odd the unnatural attatchment he had on her.
For a long while, Leah fell apart.
She barely did anything she used to; always avoiding her family and talking back.
Leah started to get fevers.
Her body tempture would increase more than any normal teen. She was growning at alarmming rates.
She went to confront her father.
However, upon finding Harry, she felt her bones begin to crack, and the blood-curdling scream she let out turned into a howl. Before she knew it, she had changed into a monster, and this, apparently caused Harry Clearwater to have a heart attack.
She was a werewolf.
Upon this, she joined the pack where Sam was the leader. Her thoughts were no longer a secret and everyone bega nto think of her as the one causing Sam the pain and guilt. Of course, it didn't help him either that she contined to think about it.
She was faster, stronger, and could even pick out distinct smells. It was just the mind reading thing she struggled, and still struggles with, the most.
now I'm tangled in the sheets``
read the rules •
rp sample •
Start over.
Can't we just start over?
No.
What was the use?
What would you do, prevent her from even coming?
Tell him to ignore her?
No. It wouldn't even work. It wasn't just love. It was imprinting. It was more than that. It was something Leah thought she would never feel.
She was locked within her mind, the small little feelings floating around and making her even more unconfortable as the other's silently listened, then put in there own two cents.
Does she even care how bad Sam feels?
Doesn't she think of something else ever?
No. She couldn't. It was glued into her brain and possed her.
The sliver-grey of her fur almost stood up on end as Sam passed her. She let out a deep sigh.
No one thought anything for that one moment. The akwardness seeping through her.
This can't be her life.
--x
This is your life.
Might as well get used to it.
Leah pushed herself off of the bed and walked over to the mirror; brushing through the massive mess that was her hair.
This is your life.
Get used to it.
Her eyes wandered off as she stared out the window. Even the smallest things could remind her of him.
This is your life.
Nothing you can do to change it
this application was made with the blood, sweat and tears of white pages very own carliRAE.
headers are thanks to All Time Low because they are awesome.
do not remove this credit because if you do, bad things will happen,
starting with her hunting you down with her rabid flamingoes.
they will peck out your eyes. now that's not pleasent is it? so please, keep the credit on.
