Post by rosalie lillian hale on Sept 19, 2009 2:28:49 GMT -5
( ROSALIE LILLIAN HALE )
“If we had happy endings, we’d all be under gravestones now.”
The Basic Info
FULL NAME: Rosalie Lillian Hale
NICKNAME(S): People tend to call me Rose, which I put up with. Though I’m not too fond of Rosie and certainly not Blondie.
AGE: I look to be around 18 to early 20s. Though in reality I’m 90 years old.
GENDER: Female
I LIKE: Men, specifically my Emmett.
SPECIES:Veggie Vamp
SPECIAL POWER: I do not have one.
The Looks
HAIR COLOR: Blonde
EYE COLOR: My eyes range from a golden hue to complete onyx when I’m very thirsty.
HEIGHT: 5’9
WEIGHT: 139
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: I do have quite a few scars from where I was bitten, but they are not easily visible to humans unless I’m under a very bright light. I’m also extremely gorgeous, even for a vampire. *Smirks*
PLAY BY: Nikki Reed
The Personality
LIKES: My likes have to be: Emmett (though he’s more a love than like), shopping, spending some alone time with Emmett, weddings (especially my own). My family.
DISLIKES: Even after all of these years I still hate that I’m a vampire. Some other things are being told what to do, Edward at times, not being able to find the right outfit to wear on certain days, humans, most vampires with a few exceptions.
STRENGTHS: Aside from my physical strength? I can easily sway someone with my beauty. I’m also very loyal, determined and have pretty good self-discipline. I’m also very intelligent, which is proven by me getting the highest honor at Columbia, which is summa cum laude.
WEAKNESSES: Oh my weaknesses… Well, Emmett is my biggest weakness, no doubt about that. As well as my family.
FULL LENGTH PERSONALITY:
My personality, well it’s a bit complicated but I’ll explain it as best as I can. Growing up, I was always praised for my beauty, and that made me quite self-centered and rather confident. I don’t see confidence as being a bad thing, as being confident can get you far. It bothers me when people lack self-confidence and I usually don’t associate with those people. I’m far from being soft-spoken and I will tell you if I disagree with something, even if my point isn’t exactly right. I’m very opinionated and a lot of people have pointed that out to me, some people don’t see that as a good thing but I believe it’s always good to have your own opinion.
It doesn’t take a lot to piss me off, and I have a rather hot head, I always have. Edward annoys me the most, even after all of these years and my personality tends to clash with a lot of other’s. Something that really tends to annoy the others in my family is how stubborn I truly am, but I can’t exactly help that. Though I hate to admit it, I’m rather selfish in some situations, I always have been and I doubt it’s going to change.
There are some good personality traits I have, though I don’t see myself as a bad person other’s tend to. I’m very loyal and protective over those I care for, especially for Emmett. Though I know he can handle himself well, it doesn’t make me any less protective over him. I don’t know if you’d consider this good or not, but I’m rather huge perfectionist, I believe I always have been as well. Though my memories as a human are rather faded.
The History
DATE OF BIRTH: August 14th
PLACE OF BIRTH: Rochester, NY
CURRENT HOME: Forks, WA
PARENTS: ]Esme Anne Cullen, decorator, over the years I’ve grown fond of Esme. Though she will never compare to my real mother who I miss dearly.
Carlisle Cullen, doctor, at first I was not fond of Carlisle at all, in fact I despised him. However, he’s grown on me.
SIBLINGS: See below
IMPORTANT PEOPLE:
(Mary) Alice Cullen, fashion designer extraordinaire. Alice is probably the sibling I’m closest to in the family. We both enjoy shopping and she’s the hardest to annoy me, though that’s not saying much considering I have a hot head.
Jasper (Whitlock) Hale, over the years I’ve grown to enjoy Jasper’s company, I would say he is the closest male sibling that I’m close to and I’m very protective of him.
Edward Anthony Cullen. Oh Edward. Probably my least favorite sibling. We tend to butt heads a lot, and even though we are not that close I am still loyal to him. I do love him as a brother, but he’s irritated me since the first moment he opened his mouth. It doesn’t help that he knows my every thought.
Bella Marie Cullen, 32, out of school, when I first met Bella Swan(at the time) I was terrified of her exposing our secret especially after Edward opened his big mouth. Even though he and the rest of the family tried to convince me otherwise, I saw their relationship as nothing but a mistake. When Bella told the family that she wanted to become one of us I was flabbergasted. How could anyone want this life? So far she’s still human, but I know it’s only a matter of time.
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS: Emmett Dale Cullen, husband and the love of my life. I never knew it when I went hunting one day that I would find the best thing that could ever happen to me. There he was, being mauled by a bear. The smell of his blood was overpowering, but I somehow fought against it and saved his life. I’ve been together with him for a long time now and he’s the best thing to ever happen to me.
PETS: None.
FULL LENGTH HISTORY: August 14th, 1918 was the day I came into the world. I grew up in Rochester, New York with my mother and father, as well as my two younger brothers. My mother was a housewife, while my father worked at a bank. Needless to say we had a steady income, even when most of the world was in the Great Depression to me it was nothing more than a troublesome rumor. Growing up, I always felt like I was the favorite of the family because of my beauty. My parents always seemed proud of how gorgeous I turned out and always praised me for my beauty, as did strangers. You could say this is the majority of the reason why I’m so vain and self-centered at times. While most people were more worried about having food to eat that day, I was more worried about finding someone to settle down with, the share the rest of my life with and it seemed my parents were as well.
Which brings me to Royce. He was working at my father’s bank when one day my mother sent me over to the bank, dressed up in a very nice dress and my blonde hair curled to perfection. I didn’t see it as too out of the ordinary because I usually dressed my best when going out. Though I did find it a little suspicious when my mother suggested the dress I wear. Still, I obediently went to the bank to give my father his lunch when he introduced me to Royce. Needless to say he and I caught on quickly. Before I knew it, we were engaged to one another and I had a beautiful ring on my finger. I couldn’t be happy, or so I thought. I was beginning to…not have second thoughts exactly, but feel that something was missing in our relationship. Though at the time I couldn’t put my finger on it.
Just a week or so away from the wedding I had been visiting my friend Vera and well, I suppose I should explain. It was the night of April 11th, 1933. I was just 18 years of age and engaged to a very powerful man by the name of Royce King the second. He and his family were one of the richest in Rochester, as his father owned a bank. Anyway, it was just a few weeks away from our wedding and I had gone over to see a close friend of mine, Vera. I spoke with her a while, and couldn’t help but think that one day soon, I would be Rosalie Lillian King and would have a wonderful house and kids, I hoped to have a little boy like Vera’s little Henry. On my way out Vera’s husband, a carpenter came home and it was then I noticed there was something between the love they shared and what Royce and I had. You could see the look in both of their eyes that they loved each other deeply, I wasn’t sure I felt that way for Royce and I felt guilty for it. Still, I kept a smile on my face and said goodnight to Vera for the last time, not that I knew that at the time. On my way home I began to realize I should’ve probably called my father to escort me home, though it was silly to me as I was only a few blocks away. It was then I saw Royce and his friends. As they approached me I couldn’t help but notice Royce was drunk, and that embarrassed me because he was not acting like himself. I greeted him softly and the others, and one man, who had come up from the south to visit Royce was the first to speak up, he was so revolting but I kept face as he and the others spoke of me in such a rude manner. I was hoping Royce would put a stop to it, but all he did was laugh with them. Royce ripped off my jacket, it was present of his to me. The brass buttons scattered all over the pavement and I can remember my face going red with humiliation. This was not the Royce I had come to love, or so I thought. He then ripped my hat from my head and I couldn’t help but cry out in pain, as it had been held there by bobby pins. I really don’t want to go into further detail about it, but after I was left bruised, broken and on the verge of dying alone in the streets, they left me. I can remember Royce’s friends teasing him about how he’d have to find a new wife and of course that brought tears to my eyes. The man I thought had loved me just betrayed me in the worse way possible. As I lay there on the pavement, surrounded by my own blood of all things it started to snow. Even with all the pain I was in, I can still remember how much it bothered me. It felt like forever until I heard light footsteps and I tensed, thinking Royce had come back to hurt me only to see that it was Dr. Carlisle Cullen. I knew of him and his family and had been envious of how beautiful they all were. He picked me off of the pavement with ease and was very gentle as he cradled me against his body, I wasn’t exactly sure what he was doing, but dying anywhere but on that pavement would be nicer. I really thought I had died, because at the time it felt like we were flying. However, when he took me inside of his house and laid me down on his couch I was glad to at least be dying somewhere warm. I was starting to slip away before a sudden pain shot through my legs and my wrist, something sharp, a pain I cannot explain, but very painful. I thought he had brought me back to his place to hurt me some more, until he explained to me what was going on.
Soon after becoming a vampire, I found myself so caught up in the new beauty I possessed that it took me a while to see the curse of it all. I could never see my family again, do you have any idea how much that killed me? I could no longer make public appearances, because of the controversy it would cause. Every day I remembered less and less about my family, my life before everything took a turn for the worse, it was immensely depressing and frustrating. I began to realize that it was not Carlisle’s fault so much as it was Royce’s and his friends. I sought my revenge on them, especially Royce. Now this may sound childish to you, and a bit theatrical but after planning out my revenge I put it into action. Stealing a wedding dress, I made my way over to Royce’s mansion, knowing he would be there and even better, so were his friends. Needless to say, none of them made it out of there, and I saved Royce for last, as sadistic as it may sound I really enjoyed hearing him beg for his life and it may surprise you that I did not consume any of their blood. I was careful not to spill any.
Two years later, and we were all living in a new place, Carlisle, Esme, Edward and I. We moved down south to Gatlinburg, Tennessee. One day I was out hunting when I came across who was to be my future husband, a young man who was being mauled by a bear. His features were child-like and reminded me of Henry, Vera’s, my best friend in my human life, young child. It was what compelled me to save him. Though I knew I could not change him myself and I carried him over one hundred miles to Carlisle, who I begged to change him. It was hard to resist his blood, as it was everywhere but somehow I managed. During those three painful days of his transformation, I stayed with him, trying to keep his mind at ease. It wasn’t easy, watching him wither and cry out in agony and I knew exactly how he felt. Carlisle and I explained to him what was happening and surprisingly he didn’t seem upset at all. I knew from the moment he told me that hell was not so bad if you got to keep an angel with you, that I loved him. I realized what it was that had been missing in my relationship with Royce, true love.
In 1950, there was two more additions to our family, Alice and Jasper. At first, I wasn’t sure how to react to them willingly wanting to come into our family. Jasper seemed hesitant to himself, because he had a hard enough time not consuming human blood. Alice, as much as I love her now, had annoyed me at first with how optimistic she was about everything. Still, Carlisle welcomed them with opened arms.
Moving on to when Bella Swan came into our lives evasively. It seemed that only Jasper and I were the most hesitant, for both similar and different reason. I was not so much afraid of consuming her blood, as much as I was that she would spill the secret on our family. I couldn’t trust her at all, and honestly it also bugged me a little how Edward could see something in her and not me, though I got over that more quickly than the fact that Bella had everything I wanted. I yearned to be human, I still do and I would give up everything to be that. Time moved on and it became more and more evident that some day Bella would be a part of this family, and I was not looking forward to it, I’m sure everyone knew that. How could someone willingly give up their life for this? I just couldn’t even comprehend that.
Needless to say, something happened that made Edward realize something I had been trying to tell not only him but the whole family. Bella was not safe when in this family full of vampires. Sadly, it happened to be Jasper to prove this point when he almost attacked Bella over a small paper cut. We left for quite a few months, Edward not being near us for the most part. It bothered me that we had to move about just because of Edward’s mistakes. I myself, did not blame Jasper for being what he is, a vampire. Admittedly, I really felt no remorse for Edward, he brought this on himself. I did feel bad for Esme and Carlisle especially Esme, who was at a loss of what to do. I knew Esme and Carlisle were very close to him, so that only my hatred for him at the time double. How could he do this to them?
Then I found out from Alice, or well, demanded she tell me what was going on and explained that something happened to Bella and it might be too late for her to save her but she was going to try. Yes, now looking back I realize it was stupid to call Edward and tell him that Bella was dead when I didn’t know for sure, but at the time I figured she was. I did feel rather bad for what I had done and did apologize to Edward and Bella, if nothing more than to keep the peace and not have to deal with Edward. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that he had been rather pissed with me but it wasn’t entirely my fault…
To present date, Edward and Bella are thank god, not living in the house with us. Though they aren’t too far away, Esme wouldn’t have it.
The Person Behind The Character
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AGE: 20
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“If we had happy endings, we’d all be under gravestones now.”
The Basic Info
FULL NAME: Rosalie Lillian Hale
NICKNAME(S): People tend to call me Rose, which I put up with. Though I’m not too fond of Rosie and certainly not Blondie.
AGE: I look to be around 18 to early 20s. Though in reality I’m 90 years old.
GENDER: Female
I LIKE: Men, specifically my Emmett.
SPECIES:Veggie Vamp
SPECIAL POWER: I do not have one.
The Looks
HAIR COLOR: Blonde
EYE COLOR: My eyes range from a golden hue to complete onyx when I’m very thirsty.
HEIGHT: 5’9
WEIGHT: 139
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: I do have quite a few scars from where I was bitten, but they are not easily visible to humans unless I’m under a very bright light. I’m also extremely gorgeous, even for a vampire. *Smirks*
PLAY BY: Nikki Reed
The Personality
LIKES: My likes have to be: Emmett (though he’s more a love than like), shopping, spending some alone time with Emmett, weddings (especially my own). My family.
DISLIKES: Even after all of these years I still hate that I’m a vampire. Some other things are being told what to do, Edward at times, not being able to find the right outfit to wear on certain days, humans, most vampires with a few exceptions.
STRENGTHS: Aside from my physical strength? I can easily sway someone with my beauty. I’m also very loyal, determined and have pretty good self-discipline. I’m also very intelligent, which is proven by me getting the highest honor at Columbia, which is summa cum laude.
WEAKNESSES: Oh my weaknesses… Well, Emmett is my biggest weakness, no doubt about that. As well as my family.
FULL LENGTH PERSONALITY:
My personality, well it’s a bit complicated but I’ll explain it as best as I can. Growing up, I was always praised for my beauty, and that made me quite self-centered and rather confident. I don’t see confidence as being a bad thing, as being confident can get you far. It bothers me when people lack self-confidence and I usually don’t associate with those people. I’m far from being soft-spoken and I will tell you if I disagree with something, even if my point isn’t exactly right. I’m very opinionated and a lot of people have pointed that out to me, some people don’t see that as a good thing but I believe it’s always good to have your own opinion.
It doesn’t take a lot to piss me off, and I have a rather hot head, I always have. Edward annoys me the most, even after all of these years and my personality tends to clash with a lot of other’s. Something that really tends to annoy the others in my family is how stubborn I truly am, but I can’t exactly help that. Though I hate to admit it, I’m rather selfish in some situations, I always have been and I doubt it’s going to change.
There are some good personality traits I have, though I don’t see myself as a bad person other’s tend to. I’m very loyal and protective over those I care for, especially for Emmett. Though I know he can handle himself well, it doesn’t make me any less protective over him. I don’t know if you’d consider this good or not, but I’m rather huge perfectionist, I believe I always have been as well. Though my memories as a human are rather faded.
The History
DATE OF BIRTH: August 14th
PLACE OF BIRTH: Rochester, NY
CURRENT HOME: Forks, WA
PARENTS: ]Esme Anne Cullen, decorator, over the years I’ve grown fond of Esme. Though she will never compare to my real mother who I miss dearly.
Carlisle Cullen, doctor, at first I was not fond of Carlisle at all, in fact I despised him. However, he’s grown on me.
SIBLINGS: See below
IMPORTANT PEOPLE:
(Mary) Alice Cullen, fashion designer extraordinaire. Alice is probably the sibling I’m closest to in the family. We both enjoy shopping and she’s the hardest to annoy me, though that’s not saying much considering I have a hot head.
Jasper (Whitlock) Hale, over the years I’ve grown to enjoy Jasper’s company, I would say he is the closest male sibling that I’m close to and I’m very protective of him.
Edward Anthony Cullen. Oh Edward. Probably my least favorite sibling. We tend to butt heads a lot, and even though we are not that close I am still loyal to him. I do love him as a brother, but he’s irritated me since the first moment he opened his mouth. It doesn’t help that he knows my every thought.
Bella Marie Cullen, 32, out of school, when I first met Bella Swan(at the time) I was terrified of her exposing our secret especially after Edward opened his big mouth. Even though he and the rest of the family tried to convince me otherwise, I saw their relationship as nothing but a mistake. When Bella told the family that she wanted to become one of us I was flabbergasted. How could anyone want this life? So far she’s still human, but I know it’s only a matter of time.
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS: Emmett Dale Cullen, husband and the love of my life. I never knew it when I went hunting one day that I would find the best thing that could ever happen to me. There he was, being mauled by a bear. The smell of his blood was overpowering, but I somehow fought against it and saved his life. I’ve been together with him for a long time now and he’s the best thing to ever happen to me.
PETS: None.
FULL LENGTH HISTORY: August 14th, 1918 was the day I came into the world. I grew up in Rochester, New York with my mother and father, as well as my two younger brothers. My mother was a housewife, while my father worked at a bank. Needless to say we had a steady income, even when most of the world was in the Great Depression to me it was nothing more than a troublesome rumor. Growing up, I always felt like I was the favorite of the family because of my beauty. My parents always seemed proud of how gorgeous I turned out and always praised me for my beauty, as did strangers. You could say this is the majority of the reason why I’m so vain and self-centered at times. While most people were more worried about having food to eat that day, I was more worried about finding someone to settle down with, the share the rest of my life with and it seemed my parents were as well.
Which brings me to Royce. He was working at my father’s bank when one day my mother sent me over to the bank, dressed up in a very nice dress and my blonde hair curled to perfection. I didn’t see it as too out of the ordinary because I usually dressed my best when going out. Though I did find it a little suspicious when my mother suggested the dress I wear. Still, I obediently went to the bank to give my father his lunch when he introduced me to Royce. Needless to say he and I caught on quickly. Before I knew it, we were engaged to one another and I had a beautiful ring on my finger. I couldn’t be happy, or so I thought. I was beginning to…not have second thoughts exactly, but feel that something was missing in our relationship. Though at the time I couldn’t put my finger on it.
Just a week or so away from the wedding I had been visiting my friend Vera and well, I suppose I should explain. It was the night of April 11th, 1933. I was just 18 years of age and engaged to a very powerful man by the name of Royce King the second. He and his family were one of the richest in Rochester, as his father owned a bank. Anyway, it was just a few weeks away from our wedding and I had gone over to see a close friend of mine, Vera. I spoke with her a while, and couldn’t help but think that one day soon, I would be Rosalie Lillian King and would have a wonderful house and kids, I hoped to have a little boy like Vera’s little Henry. On my way out Vera’s husband, a carpenter came home and it was then I noticed there was something between the love they shared and what Royce and I had. You could see the look in both of their eyes that they loved each other deeply, I wasn’t sure I felt that way for Royce and I felt guilty for it. Still, I kept a smile on my face and said goodnight to Vera for the last time, not that I knew that at the time. On my way home I began to realize I should’ve probably called my father to escort me home, though it was silly to me as I was only a few blocks away. It was then I saw Royce and his friends. As they approached me I couldn’t help but notice Royce was drunk, and that embarrassed me because he was not acting like himself. I greeted him softly and the others, and one man, who had come up from the south to visit Royce was the first to speak up, he was so revolting but I kept face as he and the others spoke of me in such a rude manner. I was hoping Royce would put a stop to it, but all he did was laugh with them. Royce ripped off my jacket, it was present of his to me. The brass buttons scattered all over the pavement and I can remember my face going red with humiliation. This was not the Royce I had come to love, or so I thought. He then ripped my hat from my head and I couldn’t help but cry out in pain, as it had been held there by bobby pins. I really don’t want to go into further detail about it, but after I was left bruised, broken and on the verge of dying alone in the streets, they left me. I can remember Royce’s friends teasing him about how he’d have to find a new wife and of course that brought tears to my eyes. The man I thought had loved me just betrayed me in the worse way possible. As I lay there on the pavement, surrounded by my own blood of all things it started to snow. Even with all the pain I was in, I can still remember how much it bothered me. It felt like forever until I heard light footsteps and I tensed, thinking Royce had come back to hurt me only to see that it was Dr. Carlisle Cullen. I knew of him and his family and had been envious of how beautiful they all were. He picked me off of the pavement with ease and was very gentle as he cradled me against his body, I wasn’t exactly sure what he was doing, but dying anywhere but on that pavement would be nicer. I really thought I had died, because at the time it felt like we were flying. However, when he took me inside of his house and laid me down on his couch I was glad to at least be dying somewhere warm. I was starting to slip away before a sudden pain shot through my legs and my wrist, something sharp, a pain I cannot explain, but very painful. I thought he had brought me back to his place to hurt me some more, until he explained to me what was going on.
Soon after becoming a vampire, I found myself so caught up in the new beauty I possessed that it took me a while to see the curse of it all. I could never see my family again, do you have any idea how much that killed me? I could no longer make public appearances, because of the controversy it would cause. Every day I remembered less and less about my family, my life before everything took a turn for the worse, it was immensely depressing and frustrating. I began to realize that it was not Carlisle’s fault so much as it was Royce’s and his friends. I sought my revenge on them, especially Royce. Now this may sound childish to you, and a bit theatrical but after planning out my revenge I put it into action. Stealing a wedding dress, I made my way over to Royce’s mansion, knowing he would be there and even better, so were his friends. Needless to say, none of them made it out of there, and I saved Royce for last, as sadistic as it may sound I really enjoyed hearing him beg for his life and it may surprise you that I did not consume any of their blood. I was careful not to spill any.
Two years later, and we were all living in a new place, Carlisle, Esme, Edward and I. We moved down south to Gatlinburg, Tennessee. One day I was out hunting when I came across who was to be my future husband, a young man who was being mauled by a bear. His features were child-like and reminded me of Henry, Vera’s, my best friend in my human life, young child. It was what compelled me to save him. Though I knew I could not change him myself and I carried him over one hundred miles to Carlisle, who I begged to change him. It was hard to resist his blood, as it was everywhere but somehow I managed. During those three painful days of his transformation, I stayed with him, trying to keep his mind at ease. It wasn’t easy, watching him wither and cry out in agony and I knew exactly how he felt. Carlisle and I explained to him what was happening and surprisingly he didn’t seem upset at all. I knew from the moment he told me that hell was not so bad if you got to keep an angel with you, that I loved him. I realized what it was that had been missing in my relationship with Royce, true love.
In 1950, there was two more additions to our family, Alice and Jasper. At first, I wasn’t sure how to react to them willingly wanting to come into our family. Jasper seemed hesitant to himself, because he had a hard enough time not consuming human blood. Alice, as much as I love her now, had annoyed me at first with how optimistic she was about everything. Still, Carlisle welcomed them with opened arms.
Moving on to when Bella Swan came into our lives evasively. It seemed that only Jasper and I were the most hesitant, for both similar and different reason. I was not so much afraid of consuming her blood, as much as I was that she would spill the secret on our family. I couldn’t trust her at all, and honestly it also bugged me a little how Edward could see something in her and not me, though I got over that more quickly than the fact that Bella had everything I wanted. I yearned to be human, I still do and I would give up everything to be that. Time moved on and it became more and more evident that some day Bella would be a part of this family, and I was not looking forward to it, I’m sure everyone knew that. How could someone willingly give up their life for this? I just couldn’t even comprehend that.
Needless to say, something happened that made Edward realize something I had been trying to tell not only him but the whole family. Bella was not safe when in this family full of vampires. Sadly, it happened to be Jasper to prove this point when he almost attacked Bella over a small paper cut. We left for quite a few months, Edward not being near us for the most part. It bothered me that we had to move about just because of Edward’s mistakes. I myself, did not blame Jasper for being what he is, a vampire. Admittedly, I really felt no remorse for Edward, he brought this on himself. I did feel bad for Esme and Carlisle especially Esme, who was at a loss of what to do. I knew Esme and Carlisle were very close to him, so that only my hatred for him at the time double. How could he do this to them?
Then I found out from Alice, or well, demanded she tell me what was going on and explained that something happened to Bella and it might be too late for her to save her but she was going to try. Yes, now looking back I realize it was stupid to call Edward and tell him that Bella was dead when I didn’t know for sure, but at the time I figured she was. I did feel rather bad for what I had done and did apologize to Edward and Bella, if nothing more than to keep the peace and not have to deal with Edward. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that he had been rather pissed with me but it wasn’t entirely my fault…
To present date, Edward and Bella are thank god, not living in the house with us. Though they aren’t too far away, Esme wouldn’t have it.
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