WATSON, emilie marion

[emilie marion watson]

EMILIE MARION WATSON
_{18, mist fledgling, cresent}
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BASICS
fullname: emilie marion watson
nicknames: em
gender: female
age: eighteen
dateofbirth: january 27
hometown: dunkirk, france
sexualorientation: straight
species: mist fledgling
position: fifth form

APPEARANCE
height: five feet and three inches
weight: one hundred ten pounds
bodybuild: hour glass shaped, dainty, curved
hair: goes down to mid-back, light blond
eyes: originally a beautiful light blue, now turned dark blue
skintone: pale
noticeablefeatures: her distinguished blond hair, and her dimples
mark: none
piercings: ears, belly button
overallstyle: When a lot of people look at me, I could often remind them of a barbie doll. I have a really slender, almost perfect looking body, making me very well proportioned. Along with my long golden hair, I'd almost resemble the looks of your typical barbie doll. I'm not very tall, standing around 5'3 or 5'5. I have a very sporty physic, because I love most sports. I've always played them, like cheerleading, softball and volleyball. So of course, I'm always in top shape. More into my personal styles, I am the type of girl who will always dress to impress. I will NEVER walk out of the house wearing anything but my best. If I'm having a horrible hair day, you can expect me to be skipping class, cause thats one thing that is just against my character. Never doe I leave my house unless I feel like I look perfect. Which is often when you can tell something is wrong if I'm ever is spotted looking less than my best. It's just against my nature. What I wear, don't tend to vary style wise.

Even though I'm pretty into sports, I'm usually in a more classy look. Heels are just one of my things, because they make any outfit look sexy in my eyes. For instance, if I'm wearing skinny jeans with a babydoll that was cupped at the bottom, throw a pair of heels in, and myself got yourself a sexy combination. Though, I do tend to dress for the occasion. If I'm going on a date, I usually will wear a short sexy dress, or if I'm going to a bowling tournament, which I probably never would, but that would be a time where I would wear jeans and sneakers. As far a makeup goes, I'm is pretty standard. With mascara, eyeliner and eyeshadow. Don't worry, I'm not like the Gothic chicks who cake on the eyeliner, or even worse, when guys wear eyeliner, which by the way, I finds to be disgusting. I'm notoriously known for my prada. Wither it be a coach handbag or anything gucci, I've got it. I has a sense for fashion.


PERSONALITY
likes: some people say that I'm fairly simple when I tell them the thing I love. Instead of guys taking me to a movie and buying some takeout, I love it when they go the extra mile, and prefer a cute little picnic by a lake. I would take that over any type of meal date, cause, I think it shows just how much the guys really cares. Another things I've always just loved, is Christmas lights! It's one reason I'm always looking forward to Christmas seasons, because of all the beautiful lights hung on houses, and trees. Really I just love the Christmas season in general, with the mistletoe's and candy canes. Soooo, let's see. What else do I like...oh yes! I 100% just love parties! They are so much fun and just a perfect way to escape the stress of school life, so whenever there's a party around here, you can count on me being there. I also think that guys are a HUGE part of my life. I just live for them, I guess you could call me boy crazy, but I think I'm more of just a girl who likes playing the field. (;
dislikes: Ok, so even though we don't get cats, we get snakes, I have to be completely honest. They still freak me out! Having them slither around all the time, coming into your rooms and stuff? I just get the creeps thinking about them! If you think I didn't like them now, you should have seen me when I first got here, haha. That must have been a funny sight for everyone who saw me freaking out that there was a snake. Anyways, I really just...well I don't like polar bears. I could, It's really weird to not like something so cute, right? Well I had a really freaky dream that I was mauled by one, so now I get a little tense if I'm at the zoo and see one. I also really hate haunted houses. Like the ones you walk threw where people scare the shit out of you? I've been to a couple, and one was all it took for me to realize they just weren't for me. So. I almost forgot, another thing I really, REALLY hate, is knifes. I get so scared and freaked out whenever I see one. That all that needs to be said on it.... And the last thing I really hate, is clowns. Yes, even those...things creep me out. I've seen to many horror movies.
strengths: well, my biggest strength would have to be seduction. When I was human i was pretty good at it, but ever since i became a fledgling, I'm that master of it. In fact, seduction happens to be what my affinity is. I must admit, I do kinda feel bad manipulating the situation into my favor...but sometimes I really need to do it, but sometimes I'll just do it for fun. Wow...that made be sound bad...ha, anyways! I also extremely deceptive, and can usually make anyone believe what I tell them. Let me tell you, it's not hard to get people to believe some bullshit story when you don't want them knowing the truth. And finally, I'm amazing at poker. Ha, yes, poker. I adore that game, and I always win. So don't play me, unless you want to loose all your money, and or your clothes (;
weaknesses: Well one of my weaknesses for sure is my conscious. I'll always be yelling at me when I'm about to do something I should exactly be doing, sometimes it will get me to reconsider what I was about to do, but usually, not so much. Another thing that I would consider a weakness if boredom. Plain and simple. When you get as bored as I do sometimes, you'll try to think of something fun to do, weither for me its going out messing with boys with my seduction, or going and putting green food coloring in the teachers coffee machine, I usually get caught or end up regretting it when the jealous girlfriend storms over. A final weak, I would think would be my affinity....It's gotten me into an awful lot of trouble, and made at least half of the girl population in the House of Night hate me! And then theres like, that half the boy population thinking that I'll sleep with them. All because of this stupid seduction affinity, but now when I'm using it, it's like second nature, I won't even think I'm doing it. People here must think I'm a slut, but that's not how it is at all.
fears: I used to be afraid of some petty things. Like, will people think this outfit looks bad? Yes, that actually used to scare me. But now, there something that scares me even more than that. Death. If I don't survive this change. It scares me...It really does. It's hard being here, not knowing if some of your closest friends will make the change, you can only pray to nyx that they will be ok. Another thing, I that might even fear more than not surviving that change, is if my mom will ever be let out of jail. Cause if she did, what if she found me, I'd read some progress reports from the jail on her mental health, and now she's really cracked. They are considering sending her to an insane asylum. That she was writing some...scary things about me and my dad on the walls of her cell. I know shes in isolation cause they were afraid she might hurt another prisoner. So what if she got out? And what if she found me? The last time I saw my mom was the dad she drove a knife into my side. Me, her very own daughter.
dreams: everyone had those little fairytale dreams that they knew they'd always want, but could never have. Well, I had them to. I'd always dreamed about having a small house on the prairie outside of new orleans. And walk threw the streets during those parades they had threw out the year. Listening to their jazz music and finding different colors of beads all of the streets, in purples, golds and just about every color you could think of. Having a ranch with a few horses and a small family with a loving husband. Some people thought being marked was such a blessing, not me. It was a curse, and now if it didn't kill me, I'd would have to live with it for the rest of her life. The other dream that I'd always think about, had to do with me moving back to france to be with my family. Where my mother and father still loved each other, where everything from the past could be put behind us. Sitting around the table on thanksgiving, holding hands and saying grace. But it was just a dream and I knew would never be anything more than one.
hobbies: Thing I like to do? Hm...well theres loads of things that I like to do! I was really into sports when I was still a human, so let's see... I did softball, I was the pitcher for my high school team. I did cheerleading to, and was dating the wide receiver on out football team for that matter. Though, he dumped me after I was marked...I like volleyball to, but I never did it as a sport before. But none sport wise, I always liked doing things like playing the guitar and singing, french songs of course, but sometimes I'll sing things in english.
habbits: Ok, so when someone is talking to me and I never nervous about something, I'll twirl my hair with my fingers. Like if you finally start talking to that cute guy you've been eying for the past few days and you get a little nervous at first? I would just, twirl my hair a little bit. If I'm about to get in trouble for something I did with a professor, I'll twirl my hair. Needless to say, I'm a hair twirlier. But I also pace a lot when I'm in my room thinking about something that bugs me.

HISTORY
mother: madeline stephion watson, 37 and in jail(unemployed)
father: jaque leon watson, 39 and densist
siblings: none
othersignificantfamily: none
bestmemory: when i was in my fourth form, i sprayed shaving cream all over one of the guys dorm rooms, hey, he was being an ass. He clearly had deserved it, I did it with one of my best friend, Brigette and we still laugh about it today.
worstmemory: when i got this scar on my back...
overallhistory: I grew up, away from America. As much as I'd hate to even admit it, my reasons for coming here weren't all that great. I was born in Dunkirk, France, and threw my childhood me and my father had always traveled threw all the different countries. I used to fill a small tin can of sand up from the beach of every country i visited. I kept them in a box in my closet. I was an only child, and I used to think that I have it perfect in France with my mother and father. I never thought of how anything could have rain on the little parade I was having. Until...well. My mom didn't exactly have an ideal upbringing, and at times she wasn't a very stable person. So, when bad things happened, she would get violent...I think it was just because she didn't know how else to respond.

One night, my mother had discovered that my father was having an affair with a twenty six year old. Both of my parents were in their late thirties by this time, so even I felt disgusted by that. I was laying in my room, staring at the ceiling, hearing them shouting things back and forth at each other. I couldn't not listen...not that I'd have the energy to want not to. Then things started to break, and I started to feel like I need to go down and stop what was going on before they ended up hurting each other. I'd slowly made my way down the stairs. And when i looked into the kitchen, and my mom was standing across from my dad, holding a knife. She'd really gone off the deep end, because by the time I'd ran into the kitchen, she was swinging it at him. Cursing in a vial tongue I'd never heard her use before.

I ran to my dad, yelling for my mom to stop. The swinging ceased for a second, and that was when I turned around to see if my dad was ok, and then I hit me. A sharp pain shredded threw my side. A gasp came from my mouth as I collapsed to my knees. Slowly reaching my hand around, to feel the handle of the knife sticking from my side. She'd stabbed me. My own mother. If you'd ever heard of overreacting, this was a server case of it. My dad had already called 911, and soon enough, I could hear the sirens. Everything was dizzy by the time they got to my house. Police officers secured my mom, and the paramedics took me. That was the day my world started falling apart. It took months to recover, and while my mom was in jail, and my dad seeing a therapist, he'd decided to send me away to America. Thinking I would be safer.

Oh yea, because being away on my own when I was fifteen really made me feel safe. Nobody ever knew of what happened to me back in France, and nobody was to ever find out if I had it my way. Shortly after arriving to America, I'd been marked, and my life changed once more. My parents are unaware of my change, and I don't want them to know. Neither would accept me for it, or are even stable enough to know of it. I just told my father in my last letter that I had decided to transfer to a new school for their amazing cheerleading squad. And he believe me, which is all that matters.

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ROXIE

[ally ♥'s rumbleroar]

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Hey Roxie, welcome to NCTT! Looking over your app, you seem to have everything in order, except one little tiny detail. It says that Emilie has a scar on her back from the whole stabbing incident, but part of becoming a mist fledgling is that all previous imperfections from being a human are erased. So that means no scars, sorry! Now, if she got it after she had been marked, that's a different story. So, you can either tweak her history a bit to make it so she got stabbed after she'd been marked, or just keep the history and take away the scar.

Other than that, I was really amused by this app. Emilie is quite hilarious. I especially liked the part about polar bears xD I also liked how she knows it's wrong that she uses her seduction affinity to get away with things, but I just chuckled at her 'oh well!' attitude to it. You might want to watch some of your grammar and spelling because I noticed a few mistakes, but that's not a big deal.

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[emilie marion watson]

Oh yea, I'm sorry! I totally forgot that the scars would have been gone, xD My bad lol. I'll just take out that she has it :3 But thank you, my friend was terrified of polar bears because she had a dear about me and her getting mauled at the zoo, so it made me really want to throw that in there, =3 Alrighty, I went ahead and took it out so all fixed(:

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[ally ♥'s rumbleroar]

ACCEPTED
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Thanks for fixing that and congrats, you're accepted! :D I'd rather not repeat myself on why I liked Emilie (repetition is for squares) so I'll just give you $25 to get started!