Post by alyssia on Jul 29, 2011 11:51:24 GMT -5
Alyssia Renate Berlitz
[/color][/u][/b]
[/center][/ul]Name/Alias: Rei
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Time Zone: West Berlin? Central Europe
Role Play Experience: 1 year
Contact Info: PM, Email if necessary
How'd You Find Us: Ad
Role Play Sample:
She lives in a fairy tale...
Claire smiled and waved good bye "Hey, be good." Conner teased patting her head as if she was still tiny. Smacking his hand away she laughed "I would tell you the same, but I know you won't listen," laughing he shook his head and stepped into his car. "Auf Wiedersehen," he said "Tchus!" she replied and walked away from her brother. The two where having a nice reunion that day, and well it was time for him to get going, he was suppose to meet some friends in 5 minutes. Not wanting him to be any later she just told him her friend's house was a block away and she knew the way. He had the same idea about not being late and believed her, dropping her off on the unknown street. But hey, you can find a map nearly everywhere, at least that was her theory in New York. Which wasn't always the true.
Somewhere too far for us to find...
Looking down the street she turned her green eyes to the street names. So they didn't sound familiar, surely someone would help. Crossing the noisy and baren street she looked up. Her eyes studying every shadow with caution. She might be a resident of New York, but that didn't mean she wasn't going to get lost, or hurt. Frowning she studied the buildings, they all looked like houses. And soo unfamiliar. Maybe this wasn't a great idea... she thought reaching for her purse only to remember she left it at home. Genius! she thought as she frowned. Now she couldn't call someone. And Conner was already gone. Great. Maybe she could go find a bus stop. Walking down the street she froze at a interception looking down the streets. The one straight down the center looked cleaner, more likely to have a bus station...
Forgotten the taste and smell...
The sun high in the sky Kris shot yet another glance at her watch. 3:23 p.m. Great looking at the bus station she started jogging. Her black converses hitting the grey pavement as her blonde hair swung side to the side. Stopping near the bus station she tightened her ponytail and looked at the people waiting for the bus. Letting her hands fall into her grey jacket she looked at them hoping to see a friendlier face than a mother's frown. Approaching a old lady she squeezed her wallet she had in her pocket. "When does the bus come?" she asked quietly. Well the better question would be, where does the bus lead. Tha lady stared at her blankly, muttering something to the lady next to her in a foreign language. Biting her lip Kris awaited a reply. Seeing that none was coming she sighed. Well that was no help now was it?
Lyrics: Brick By Boring Brick by Paramore
Word Count: 451
Translation: 'I'll see you later' 'bye'
Claire smiled and waved good bye "Hey, be good." Conner teased patting her head as if she was still tiny. Smacking his hand away she laughed "I would tell you the same, but I know you won't listen," laughing he shook his head and stepped into his car. "Auf Wiedersehen," he said "Tchus!" she replied and walked away from her brother. The two where having a nice reunion that day, and well it was time for him to get going, he was suppose to meet some friends in 5 minutes. Not wanting him to be any later she just told him her friend's house was a block away and she knew the way. He had the same idea about not being late and believed her, dropping her off on the unknown street. But hey, you can find a map nearly everywhere, at least that was her theory in New York. Which wasn't always the true.
Somewhere too far for us to find...
Looking down the street she turned her green eyes to the street names. So they didn't sound familiar, surely someone would help. Crossing the noisy and baren street she looked up. Her eyes studying every shadow with caution. She might be a resident of New York, but that didn't mean she wasn't going to get lost, or hurt. Frowning she studied the buildings, they all looked like houses. And soo unfamiliar. Maybe this wasn't a great idea... she thought reaching for her purse only to remember she left it at home. Genius! she thought as she frowned. Now she couldn't call someone. And Conner was already gone. Great. Maybe she could go find a bus stop. Walking down the street she froze at a interception looking down the streets. The one straight down the center looked cleaner, more likely to have a bus station...
Forgotten the taste and smell...
The sun high in the sky Kris shot yet another glance at her watch. 3:23 p.m. Great looking at the bus station she started jogging. Her black converses hitting the grey pavement as her blonde hair swung side to the side. Stopping near the bus station she tightened her ponytail and looked at the people waiting for the bus. Letting her hands fall into her grey jacket she looked at them hoping to see a friendlier face than a mother's frown. Approaching a old lady she squeezed her wallet she had in her pocket. "When does the bus come?" she asked quietly. Well the better question would be, where does the bus lead. Tha lady stared at her blankly, muttering something to the lady next to her in a foreign language. Biting her lip Kris awaited a reply. Seeing that none was coming she sighed. Well that was no help now was it?
Lyrics: Brick By Boring Brick by Paramore
Word Count: 451
Translation: 'I'll see you later' 'bye'
[/ul]Full Name: Alyssia Renate Berlitz
Nicknames: Lysia, or Aly
Date of Birth: June 9, 1996
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Grade/Job: Freshman
Wealth Status: Semi-Wealthy
Background: Nuremburg, Germany
School program: Literature Program
Canon or Original: Original
[/ul]Hair: Blonde Hair
Eyes: Light Green
Build: average height and thin.
Height and Weight: 5'5 is her height. 120 lbs is her weight.
Distinguishing Marks: She has a heart shaped birthmark above her waist
How Old They Appear: 16 or 17
Face Claim: Sarah Paxton
[/ul]Likes: sunny days, animals, plants, ancient castles, historical sites, sports, writting, reading, studying, having fun, people
Dislikes: being alone, dark places, cramped places, rude or snobby people, being critised, being bossed around,
Strengths: writting, she is light and very good at soccer, friendly and able to make friends
Weaknesses: loses focus easily, is too kind and would easily forgive you, a bit too sensitive,
Habits: Lysia has a strange habit of being very peaceful during chaotic situations and sometimes mixes reality with fantasy.
Pet Peeves: When people use the following;
~The expression that "Nobody can hurt you unless you let them."
~"forgive and forget"
When people;
~Wear stained or ripped clothes
~When things are overly messy
~When people ruin a silence
[/ul]
Parents: Susanne Berlitz and Russ Berlitz
Siblings: Patrick Berlitz(13) and Christy Berlitz(21)
Other Family Members: Pan Nesbit (aunt) and Klaus Smidth (grandfather)
History:
Lyssia was born on June three years before her younger brother. Her mother was a German reporter and her father a rich specialist in microbiology. Her sister Christy is following her father's footsteps and is studying microbiology in Italy, her brother has taken a interes in Engineering and Lyssia is leaning towards Literature.
Lyssia was born in Germany and grew up going to private schools. Then one day after submitting a essay for her class she was recommended to skip a grade, her mother though didn't like the idea and instead hired private tutors. Seeing that these weren't helpful after a few years Lyssia was eligable to register in Gaikoku no Akademi
------------------------------------------------------
This application created by Diana of CAUTION! 2.0 and Red Carpet & Rebellion. Please leave this here or I will hunt you