Post by ~MeL~ on May 31, 2007 0:48:14 GMT 1
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Full Name:
Melysa Lynn Rouleau
Nick Name:
Mel
Gender:
Female
Sexual Preference:
Male-Heterosexual
Nationality:
Canadian-30% Japanese-70%
Age:
17 years old
Date of Birth:
2 February 1990
Weight:
128 lbs.
Height:
5,6 ft.
Build:
Catching up on life, Melysa began to regularly work out and train every, or almost every, day. Her arms grew to become firm and rigid, and her sun bathing reflects perfectly on her dark cream skin. Her tight abdomen synchronizes perfectly with her ‘juicy’ and plum thighs and legs.
Over all, she’s in a clean tip top shape now!
Habits:
Singing to herself and/or her cat chouchoune.
Other Information[/u]
Personality:
She’s open minded really, fun and interactive. Melysa has ‘recovered’ from the phase ‘the world is after me’ and is now looking at a brighter side of life. It seems though that her memory isn’t fully recovered, she knows how to do things she could do before, but old friends were replaced with new ones which helped Melysa threw out this rough period of time.
She can be described as a party girl now, but still knows where her priorities are. She’s progressed with school work so she’s pretty determined to get good grades.
You could say Melysa is back to normal, she’s just not as excited as before, Mel’s a more laid back, fun girl.
Appearance:
Her skin is a dark and creamy color, and light brown bangs ends around her shoulders. Her face shows off a little her attitude, comfortable and fun. She has some body jewelry just as the belly-button barbell and both her ears pierced. Her skinned is slightly tan, giving her this dark golden colorShe’s an over all pretty attractive girl
Eyes:
Her brown sensual eyes are often covered up by purple or blue eye contacts.
Melysa’s eye sight has increased with time, and they can be functional without contacts. She doesn’t have a perfect vision yet, but there’s hope.
Hair:
Straight and smooth golden brown hair. She likes to let it loose as well as have fun creating styles in it as well.
Clothing:
Hip cloths that Mel would have spent time shopping for ever first of the month. Every second check from the medical services goes down into cloths with her. Tight jeans with a pretty shirt, tank top with loose cargo pants, large sweatshirt with jeans… Whatever she feels like wearing, she will.
Hobbies:
Eating sugar.
Lots and lots of those Fun Dip sugars and those straws of sugars too!
Working out at the gym.
Roller blading.
Important Details[/u]
Hatred for a father [/i]
Have you ever been treated like trash as kid? Called names and made fun of by your own father? Melysa has, and she endured even more. Ever since she was young she has been living in a house where you hear screaming every night, fights every night… With an abused step-sister (they didn’t have the same father) and a snitchy brother treated like a God, Melysa was the one getting most of the rage. While her step-sister Claudia would get touched and sexually abused, Melysa was receiving those hard backhands across the face, punches right in her stomach..
She grew up hating her father, disliking what he did but every time he would come by and apologize, Melysa would forgive him. That was probably the biggest mistake she did when he had first asked for forgiveness. As time went, things got worse. Her sister moved out, she couldn’t take it any more, and went living with their grand-mother. Melysa, 12 years old, rarely saw her afterwards.
A couple of years went by and finally, when he threaten to kill her mother when he was drunk, she called the cops and he got sent away. Melysa’s didn’t see her father after this, she hated to even hear his name.
Varron [/i]
Seemed cool at the time, she thought their were be some pretty cute boys up in there. She liked the bad guy type, but not as bad as she would find there.
(Too be continued)
Rock in the road [/i]
A man was back in the house. A man was actually sleeping over, with her mother, in a room where the door was locked. This couldn’t be happening! Her mother had told her for 4 years that no man would ever sleep in this house; he had his house and bla bla bla… Yah, it was all bull shit because there he was.
She began to have fusses with her mom, but it calmed down. Little later her motherhad to leave because of her job, this was suppose to be a month or two… But after a couple more passed, Melysa began to question herself. Where the hell was her mom?
Randomly, money began to roll in in the mail, to pay the house, food, all the bills and about 200$ for her, with a letter. So she figured her mother sent her this.
She made a new friend around this time, Alex Thomson, and he was pretty fun to be with. But something went wrong. She met up with him once and this girl was talking about this Leon Loire, she was trying to say Leon Loire was his name. But it couldn’t be!! Melysa felt, when Alex had had his memory back that he was Leon, that a friend had just died. A guy she was cool to be around with had just been blown away like a candle because of that girl.
After more months passed, she was stopped by a cop car in the street… With news Melysa would of preferred never to hear.
Her mother had an accident when she was on the road to come back. Her work had lasted longer, a month longer and the mail could never be sent right, and when she was on the road back to go home, she was hit by a drunk driver. Something went wrong inside her body, and they could keep her alive and ok, but it didn’t make progress. Lucie (Mel’s mom) had begged for Melysa not to know of this accident, she didn’t want her daughter to freak out.
Her thing didn’t really work, for Mel did more then freak out when her mother died. She couldn’t take the pain and didn’t stay to sign any papers.
She went balooka. First off it started with those white bulbs around her that would make her feel good. She herd voices and saw things others didn’t. A couple of times she tried to kill herself, but she grew to like them. Soon, Mel began to crave this need of shedding blood around, to see others suffer for once. She then met in this fase, a male named Trent. They were close friends, very, very close. They were kind of partners in blood shedding, she liked him a lot.
Mental shut-down [/i]
It turned out that Melysa was gravely sick. The news about her mother dying had switch something in her brain to make her see and heat things which made her go nuts. After a while of blood thirsty madness, she clamed down, a little too much and when went K.O. She forgot everything she ever knew when she woke up. Who she was, why she was there, what had happened before that very second of snapping into reality.
Lonely [/i]
Everyone who knew Melysa would expect this over-suger rushed girl to jump on everyone, but after an unpleasant accident, Melysa lost faith and most of her sanity.
She was held in the Varron hospital for a while, as they did their best to bring her back, or as close as they could, to what she was before. They made her learn everything she had forgotten, how to walk, talk, sounds of things. Odd how your mind can close on everything, leaving nothing but an empty shell to protect you from pain and madness… Melysa had learned rather quickly, but they weren’t able to speak of every of her friends, of every single detail in her life. They told her the basics that happened, her fathers criminal records that she knew not of before, her mother’s state, her family in general, but no her friends. They didn’t know every single detail of her life, reason why Melysa felt alone and scared at times, wondering what had happened all these years to leave her alone all the time. She knew, from information, what she was suppose to know, but all the emotions she had felt up until here, were gone.
They had figured that since Varron had been totaled, sending her where all the other students, or almost, had gone to would be good for future purpose. Melysa was frightened at first, leaving so far away… But they told her and she realized something, that staying here wouldn’t do anything good. The memory of her dead mother would only haunt her, and her father’s rage would only harm her more.
Indeed, her mother passed away before they would transfer her from one hospital to another… She assisted her funeral, yet didn’t cry. Odd, how she knew it was her mother, but she didn’t know the woman.
Hircine high was said to give her a new beginning, a fresh and new start, something she desperately needed. They didn’t tell her thought that she might know people going there, because they didn’t want her to question herself more about her past, she believed what they told her, and to her heart, what they said was all there was to it.
She was sent to an adoptive family, since her father was judged incapable of keeping this Melysa in his care, for his short temper and aggressive behavior. The family she arrived to was a calm family of four, and she made the fifth child, the one in the middle. There was an older male, the age of 19, and a little girl, the age of 7. You indeed see the differences in age, but it was reasonable, since both the kids didn’t have the same father and that the mother had had the boy when she was 20 and the girl only 7 years ago, when she was 32. The father was the one of the little girl, and he was an old man of about 47 the mother being 39 year old.
Melysa has her room with the little girl, since they didn’t want to put her with the older male, they were against that. They were those type of religious families, caring and very opened to everything, those family you only see in movies, and now they were before her.
Everything was placed and she was ready to begin this ‘fresh start’. Aline, the mother, would wake her up on her first day of school, at 6:30am, making sure to give Mel plenty of time to get ready and get used to it… They ate as a family for breakfast at 7:30am sharp, and afterwards, Melysa was off, head low with book tightly held in her arms.
Harsh [/i]
Whenever people would cross her path she would do as much as she could to evade them all. She didn’t want to know anyone.
Melysa has to attend to it, work hard while in it and support the nagging teachers and school mates. Here and there, some people had the nerves to stick long enough to the quiet little Melysa, trying to get peaces of information on her, even a single word would have been an advance, and all they would get in return was her back, for she always ran off. She staid quiet and empty inside her shell all the time, away from society and its people.
Once she decided to stick around a little more. This man had spoken her name when she hadn’t told anyone of her name yet. It freaked her out and before anything got any real exciting, Melysa left. She was good at walking away….
Time moves along.. [/i]
School was too hard to attend to so soon, and this explained her sudden disappearance. Her foster parents aloud her to be home school until Melysa would judge she would be ready to head back. In therapy, she met some pretty interesting people, and they also helped her go threw this. They all had something in common; they were searching some something better, even if they weren’t sure for what to look for exactly.
She got out and kept contact with the people she had met there. A girl became a close friend to her, and she had been in there for a mental break down, she related well with Melysa.
After catching up on some school work, she began catching up on her life. Chasing away those dark times, but keeping her mother’s memory in mind, Melysa headed out for school, trying out one last time.
Fighting Style:
Melysa doesn’t have a fighting style. She doesn’t have any record in her mind of any fights she might have had, so when she’ll fight her fighting abilities will be completely new to her.
Strengths:
Her balance is perfect; she can stand on a thin pole and be able to walk onto it. If she would walk on ice, before she would slip and fall Melysa would regain her balance no problem, something her old self sucked at.
Her eyes and ears are well adapted to sounds around her and she will react to most of them. Depending of the sound, Melysa would either turn around quickly or pretend she never herd it. She is curious, and will quickly look over at something that either moved or that wasn’t there before. This means her reflexes are accurate and developed, plus her speed is pretty good..
Weaknesses:
Melysa’s body isn’t complete in strength, but not low enough to let her hits undamaged.
Also, her endurance isn’t high, though her stubbornness covers up for that, in a good and bad way. She’ll either feel the incredible pain, but ignore it and keep on going until she can’t, or push her limits to far and end up hurting herself more then anything else.
OTHER[/u]
Looking at everything with a new heart, Melysa advances in life.
Full Name:
Melysa Lynn Rouleau
Nick Name:
Mel
Gender:
Female
Sexual Preference:
Male-Heterosexual
Nationality:
Canadian-30% Japanese-70%
Age:
17 years old
Date of Birth:
2 February 1990
Weight:
128 lbs.
Height:
5,6 ft.
Build:
Catching up on life, Melysa began to regularly work out and train every, or almost every, day. Her arms grew to become firm and rigid, and her sun bathing reflects perfectly on her dark cream skin. Her tight abdomen synchronizes perfectly with her ‘juicy’ and plum thighs and legs.
Over all, she’s in a clean tip top shape now!
Habits:
Singing to herself and/or her cat chouchoune.
Other Information[/u]
Personality:
She’s open minded really, fun and interactive. Melysa has ‘recovered’ from the phase ‘the world is after me’ and is now looking at a brighter side of life. It seems though that her memory isn’t fully recovered, she knows how to do things she could do before, but old friends were replaced with new ones which helped Melysa threw out this rough period of time.
She can be described as a party girl now, but still knows where her priorities are. She’s progressed with school work so she’s pretty determined to get good grades.
You could say Melysa is back to normal, she’s just not as excited as before, Mel’s a more laid back, fun girl.
Appearance:
Her skin is a dark and creamy color, and light brown bangs ends around her shoulders. Her face shows off a little her attitude, comfortable and fun. She has some body jewelry just as the belly-button barbell and both her ears pierced. Her skinned is slightly tan, giving her this dark golden colorShe’s an over all pretty attractive girl
Eyes:
Her brown sensual eyes are often covered up by purple or blue eye contacts.
Melysa’s eye sight has increased with time, and they can be functional without contacts. She doesn’t have a perfect vision yet, but there’s hope.
Hair:
Straight and smooth golden brown hair. She likes to let it loose as well as have fun creating styles in it as well.
Clothing:
Hip cloths that Mel would have spent time shopping for ever first of the month. Every second check from the medical services goes down into cloths with her. Tight jeans with a pretty shirt, tank top with loose cargo pants, large sweatshirt with jeans… Whatever she feels like wearing, she will.
Hobbies:
Eating sugar.
Lots and lots of those Fun Dip sugars and those straws of sugars too!
Working out at the gym.
Roller blading.
Important Details[/u]
Hatred for a father [/i]
Have you ever been treated like trash as kid? Called names and made fun of by your own father? Melysa has, and she endured even more. Ever since she was young she has been living in a house where you hear screaming every night, fights every night… With an abused step-sister (they didn’t have the same father) and a snitchy brother treated like a God, Melysa was the one getting most of the rage. While her step-sister Claudia would get touched and sexually abused, Melysa was receiving those hard backhands across the face, punches right in her stomach..
She grew up hating her father, disliking what he did but every time he would come by and apologize, Melysa would forgive him. That was probably the biggest mistake she did when he had first asked for forgiveness. As time went, things got worse. Her sister moved out, she couldn’t take it any more, and went living with their grand-mother. Melysa, 12 years old, rarely saw her afterwards.
A couple of years went by and finally, when he threaten to kill her mother when he was drunk, she called the cops and he got sent away. Melysa’s didn’t see her father after this, she hated to even hear his name.
Varron [/i]
Seemed cool at the time, she thought their were be some pretty cute boys up in there. She liked the bad guy type, but not as bad as she would find there.
(Too be continued)
Rock in the road [/i]
A man was back in the house. A man was actually sleeping over, with her mother, in a room where the door was locked. This couldn’t be happening! Her mother had told her for 4 years that no man would ever sleep in this house; he had his house and bla bla bla… Yah, it was all bull shit because there he was.
She began to have fusses with her mom, but it calmed down. Little later her motherhad to leave because of her job, this was suppose to be a month or two… But after a couple more passed, Melysa began to question herself. Where the hell was her mom?
Randomly, money began to roll in in the mail, to pay the house, food, all the bills and about 200$ for her, with a letter. So she figured her mother sent her this.
She made a new friend around this time, Alex Thomson, and he was pretty fun to be with. But something went wrong. She met up with him once and this girl was talking about this Leon Loire, she was trying to say Leon Loire was his name. But it couldn’t be!! Melysa felt, when Alex had had his memory back that he was Leon, that a friend had just died. A guy she was cool to be around with had just been blown away like a candle because of that girl.
After more months passed, she was stopped by a cop car in the street… With news Melysa would of preferred never to hear.
Her mother had an accident when she was on the road to come back. Her work had lasted longer, a month longer and the mail could never be sent right, and when she was on the road back to go home, she was hit by a drunk driver. Something went wrong inside her body, and they could keep her alive and ok, but it didn’t make progress. Lucie (Mel’s mom) had begged for Melysa not to know of this accident, she didn’t want her daughter to freak out.
Her thing didn’t really work, for Mel did more then freak out when her mother died. She couldn’t take the pain and didn’t stay to sign any papers.
She went balooka. First off it started with those white bulbs around her that would make her feel good. She herd voices and saw things others didn’t. A couple of times she tried to kill herself, but she grew to like them. Soon, Mel began to crave this need of shedding blood around, to see others suffer for once. She then met in this fase, a male named Trent. They were close friends, very, very close. They were kind of partners in blood shedding, she liked him a lot.
Mental shut-down [/i]
It turned out that Melysa was gravely sick. The news about her mother dying had switch something in her brain to make her see and heat things which made her go nuts. After a while of blood thirsty madness, she clamed down, a little too much and when went K.O. She forgot everything she ever knew when she woke up. Who she was, why she was there, what had happened before that very second of snapping into reality.
Lonely [/i]
Everyone who knew Melysa would expect this over-suger rushed girl to jump on everyone, but after an unpleasant accident, Melysa lost faith and most of her sanity.
She was held in the Varron hospital for a while, as they did their best to bring her back, or as close as they could, to what she was before. They made her learn everything she had forgotten, how to walk, talk, sounds of things. Odd how your mind can close on everything, leaving nothing but an empty shell to protect you from pain and madness… Melysa had learned rather quickly, but they weren’t able to speak of every of her friends, of every single detail in her life. They told her the basics that happened, her fathers criminal records that she knew not of before, her mother’s state, her family in general, but no her friends. They didn’t know every single detail of her life, reason why Melysa felt alone and scared at times, wondering what had happened all these years to leave her alone all the time. She knew, from information, what she was suppose to know, but all the emotions she had felt up until here, were gone.
They had figured that since Varron had been totaled, sending her where all the other students, or almost, had gone to would be good for future purpose. Melysa was frightened at first, leaving so far away… But they told her and she realized something, that staying here wouldn’t do anything good. The memory of her dead mother would only haunt her, and her father’s rage would only harm her more.
Indeed, her mother passed away before they would transfer her from one hospital to another… She assisted her funeral, yet didn’t cry. Odd, how she knew it was her mother, but she didn’t know the woman.
Hircine high was said to give her a new beginning, a fresh and new start, something she desperately needed. They didn’t tell her thought that she might know people going there, because they didn’t want her to question herself more about her past, she believed what they told her, and to her heart, what they said was all there was to it.
She was sent to an adoptive family, since her father was judged incapable of keeping this Melysa in his care, for his short temper and aggressive behavior. The family she arrived to was a calm family of four, and she made the fifth child, the one in the middle. There was an older male, the age of 19, and a little girl, the age of 7. You indeed see the differences in age, but it was reasonable, since both the kids didn’t have the same father and that the mother had had the boy when she was 20 and the girl only 7 years ago, when she was 32. The father was the one of the little girl, and he was an old man of about 47 the mother being 39 year old.
Melysa has her room with the little girl, since they didn’t want to put her with the older male, they were against that. They were those type of religious families, caring and very opened to everything, those family you only see in movies, and now they were before her.
Everything was placed and she was ready to begin this ‘fresh start’. Aline, the mother, would wake her up on her first day of school, at 6:30am, making sure to give Mel plenty of time to get ready and get used to it… They ate as a family for breakfast at 7:30am sharp, and afterwards, Melysa was off, head low with book tightly held in her arms.
Harsh [/i]
Whenever people would cross her path she would do as much as she could to evade them all. She didn’t want to know anyone.
Melysa has to attend to it, work hard while in it and support the nagging teachers and school mates. Here and there, some people had the nerves to stick long enough to the quiet little Melysa, trying to get peaces of information on her, even a single word would have been an advance, and all they would get in return was her back, for she always ran off. She staid quiet and empty inside her shell all the time, away from society and its people.
Once she decided to stick around a little more. This man had spoken her name when she hadn’t told anyone of her name yet. It freaked her out and before anything got any real exciting, Melysa left. She was good at walking away….
Time moves along.. [/i]
School was too hard to attend to so soon, and this explained her sudden disappearance. Her foster parents aloud her to be home school until Melysa would judge she would be ready to head back. In therapy, she met some pretty interesting people, and they also helped her go threw this. They all had something in common; they were searching some something better, even if they weren’t sure for what to look for exactly.
She got out and kept contact with the people she had met there. A girl became a close friend to her, and she had been in there for a mental break down, she related well with Melysa.
After catching up on some school work, she began catching up on her life. Chasing away those dark times, but keeping her mother’s memory in mind, Melysa headed out for school, trying out one last time.
Fighting Style:
Melysa doesn’t have a fighting style. She doesn’t have any record in her mind of any fights she might have had, so when she’ll fight her fighting abilities will be completely new to her.
Strengths:
Her balance is perfect; she can stand on a thin pole and be able to walk onto it. If she would walk on ice, before she would slip and fall Melysa would regain her balance no problem, something her old self sucked at.
Her eyes and ears are well adapted to sounds around her and she will react to most of them. Depending of the sound, Melysa would either turn around quickly or pretend she never herd it. She is curious, and will quickly look over at something that either moved or that wasn’t there before. This means her reflexes are accurate and developed, plus her speed is pretty good..
Weaknesses:
Melysa’s body isn’t complete in strength, but not low enough to let her hits undamaged.
Also, her endurance isn’t high, though her stubbornness covers up for that, in a good and bad way. She’ll either feel the incredible pain, but ignore it and keep on going until she can’t, or push her limits to far and end up hurting herself more then anything else.
OTHER[/u]
Looking at everything with a new heart, Melysa advances in life.
