MELANIE CHRISTINE EMERSON DAVEK

[Melanie Emerson]

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Melanie Christine Emerson Davek

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" you know that i want you
And you know that i need you
i want a bad,your bad romance
i want your loving and I want your revenge
you and me could write a bad romance"[/center]

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MYCBOXNAMEIS : Bella
HOWDIDYOUFINDUS?: Given the link to GD
IALSOPLAY: Bella Cullen

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MYNAMEIS : Melanie Christine Emerson Davek
CALLME : Mel, Melly, Mel Bell, Mels

IAM : age writing out
BORNON : January, 6,

GENDER: female
ILIKE : boys
SPECIES : vampire
TYPE : wild


POWER :telekinesis(psychokinesis) which is the power to move something by thinking about it without the application of physical force. Though she has nearly mastered the skill due to her age, at times it is still very difficult to control.

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MYTWIN : leighton meester

HOWTALL : 5'3"
IWEIGH : 105
MYHAIR : Melanie has sot to the touch auburn colored hair. Rarely is it ever seen up, instead it cascades past her shoulder in gentle waves.
MYEYES : red
THEFACE : one or more sentences
THEBODY : one or more sentences
SPECIAL : The only special features she has are scars that she has received over the years. Her neck of course from where she had been bitten before she became a vampire. Her most noticeable scar is the one upon her stomach, from when her unborn son was killed by Christian

ABOUTME :
` three or more paragraphs about your characters personality

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ILOVE : 5+ likes

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IHATE : 5+ dislikes

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DONTTELL : 2+ secrets

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SCAREDOF : 3+ fears

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GOODSTUFF : 3+ strengths

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BADSTUFF : 3+ weaknesses

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BORNIN : hometown
LIVINGIN : current residence

MOMMY : name, age, status
DADDY : name, age, status
THESIBLINGS : names, ages, status
OTHERHALF : boy.girlfriend, imprint, or spouse. name, age and status
THEKIDS : name, age, status

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FULLHISTORY: 3 paragraphs atleast. We expect atleast one paragraph for each century after the initial 3 paragraphs. If you vampire if 500 years old we want 3 paragraphs PLUS 5 paragraphs on top of your 3 paragraph required history. Making atleast 10 paragraphs.

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RPSAMPLE:

And they lived happily ever after....that was a term that Melanie Emerson could never use to describe herself. She knew her life was never meant to be a fairytale and she was quite alright with that. She an Christian...they weren't the perfect could...hell they were so dysfunctional at wasn't even funny. It seemed they always had something to argue about and there weren't many things that they had in common. But. One thing she was sure, if anything, was that she loved him and she would always love him. She wasn't one to believe in true love but how could anyone deny that she and Christian were meant to be together? After all that they had gone through together…Christian with his constant cheating…then when he had killed her baby. He had tortured her and well honestly…being without him was worse than any pain he could ever inflict upon her. Call her a masochist, it was probably true….

But nothing else mattered because the day was finally here, one that she never thought would happen in a million years. She loved Christian more than she ever though she would care for anyone. But getting married,,,? Even if she was well aware that she did want to spend forever with him. Christian had simply never seemed like the type to ever want to ever marry. Anyone. This was of course why when he had actually asked her to marry him, before she had seen the ring. She had honestly thought that it was some kind of joke. As sad as that sounded, it was true. Though it only made her that much more happy when he did purpose to her, after she had gotten over the shock of course.

Standing in front of the full length mirror, a sigh escaped Melanie’s lips. Only just recently putting on her dress, the nerves were finally starting to kick in. She wasn’t having doubts, no not ever. But…it was typical for any bride to be nervous on her wedding day. Running a hand slowly down the front of her dress, her eyes remained focused upon her reflection. The dress was beautiful, in her opinion it was perfect..just the sort of thing she would have died to have as a little girl. She smiled faintly, her gaze lifting from the dress in order to look at her face. The essence of perfection of course stared back at her, like any vampire her skin was flawless. But even more so today, she honestly couldn’t even fathom the last time she had been so happy.

Her hair was something that she surprisingly enough hadn’t spent much time on. It still looked lovely, but she had chosen not to put it into some fancy updo. She saw it as pointless not to mentions eh much preferred her hair when it wasn’t pulled back out of her face. So instead her hair was relaxed, the dark brown locks flowing gently past her shoulders. Biting down upon her lower lip, a very bad habit of hers when she was nervous. She took in a slow deep breath as she turned away from the mirror and tried to calm herself down. On the outside, she appeared to be a little shaken up…But inside…oh she was beyond a nervous wreck.

She was about ready to start pacing, willing to do just about anything so that she wasn’t just standing around. Because when she wasn’t doing anything…the more time it gave herself to think. She had already come up with a million and one ways that this could go wrong. She certainly did not need any more at this point in time. She just wanted to go out there and get it over with…even better, she wished that she had wanted to go to Vegas. It was sad, the usually confident and cool Melanie Emerson was officially panicking. Part of her couldn’t help but to wonder how Christian was doing. Was he just as nervous as she? Or was he actually holding himself together, something that she was pretty much failing at. She knew she’d be okay…as soon as she saw him, she was sure everything would be fine. Or at least she was hoping that it would be.

The room was too small, far too small for her liking. In all reality it fit all the women in the room quite well with penalty of extra room. But Melanie wasn’t in her right mind. She sighed to herself once again, pushing a strand of hair from out of her face. "Is it almost time yet?!?" She asked, exasperated as she turned to face the wedding planner. The woman in which she had hired in order to make sure the wedding was perfect. Anyone who saw this woman had to feel sorry for her…Melanie, at this point were making those horrid women on that bridezilla show look like tamed kittens. She was impatient, frustrated and nervous and she was taking it out all on her.

”Only a few more minutes M-Ms.Emerson…” The woman stuttered out, Melanie shook her head. Turning away from her once more, for her sake…she had better hope that this wedding went perfectly…If it didn’t. oh there certainly would be hell to pay, she’d make sure of that. She sighed, closing her eyes for a brief second. When she opened them, her eyes moved towards the door to the room. Only a few more minutes…her stomach felt as if it were doing flips. If it were possibly her heart would have been racing and she knew that her cheeks would have been flushed. But now, there would be no blushing bride here…it had been centuries since she had even been able to do that. But that was not something she was worried about now. If she wasn’t a vampire, then she would be dead… She couldn’t help but wonder what it would have been like if she had died when she was supposed to…Would Christian had found someone else…? Would he have married her…?

It wasn’t the most pleasant thought in the world…nor one that she really wanted to think about. But it seemed almost like she really didn’t even have much of a choice. She swallowed once, moving across the room over to the vanity stand where her bouquet rested. Gently picking it up, her hand gently traced along a few of the petals. She didn’t know how exactly she was going to get through this. She wanted to marry him, more than anything else in the world…But…it would still be so hard to do this.

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