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VEGA, tatianna eliza, freshman
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I can do BETTER

Group: Freshman
Posts: 3
Member No.: 33
Joined: 31-July 09

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Tatianna Eliza Vega !?"Don't Forget to Remember Me" 
THE BASICS ?!
Tatianna Eliza Vega PET-NAMES Tati, T.T, T-Liz, Vega AGE fourteen GENDER female SEXUAL ORIENTATION heterosexual BIRTHPLACE New Mexico STATUS Freshman PLAYBY Selena Gomez PERSONALITY & APPEARANCE ?!
"Personality Eh? Well I had a very typical up bringing and I would say I'm relativly level headed because of that. I mean I'm not a mean person, except when someone gets in my way. I hate it when there is someone else trying to get what I want, and I'm always determined to be the best. I am dead set on everyon e knowing that, yes my daddy gives me whatever I want, and no that doesn't make me a stuck up air head. I work for what I get, I do chores to get my voice lessons, and I think it's money very well spent. Honestly I'm a happy go lucky kind of girl. I just love to have fun, and the nicknames should tell you I'm pretty laid back about most things. I honestly don't care what people call me as long as they like me, well maybe not everyone. Like I said I'll do anything to get what I want, which is a future in singing, even if that means turning against my one time best friend Mathers. No matter I still have Anderson. Alright so I lied a bit there, I'm not all about being nice to others, because if I was I wouldn't find Mathers so immature..but we all have our faults and my goals are mine.
Now you might have guessed it but I'm going to fill you in just in case you're a tad slow. I LOVE to sing, more then love to sing, it's my life. Daddy has been paying for my singing lessons since I can remember, but recently I've asked for a bit more. See Mathers is really good at singing, like super amazing. I'm not so bad myself but I don't want to risk losing any attention because of her. She was once my best friend, but hey things change you know. I want everyone to see my talent, even if I'm a tad shy on stage. Yeah hard to believe right, but I started singing in Church, and haven't stopped since. Mama says this will help me with my stage fright, and I want people to see that I have more talents then being the youngest of the trio of friends. Music isn't my only love though, I'm very into dancing, and I love to write. When I say write that doesn't just mean songs or music, I like to write stories and poems. It's a good way to express yourself, but I've never shared it with my friends, I was to scared of what they'd say, and now I think I've lost them both anyway...High Schools funny that way huh?
Now for my most uncomfortable area, my apperance. Don't get me wrong I'm not one of those girls who runs around saying that I'm not pretty or that I'm fat when I'm clearly not. I just don't enjoy talking about how I look. It's like that creepy guy on line 'describe yourself to me' uhhh no way freako. Anyway, I'm shortish, with my mothers spanish hair and eyes. It's my 'babyface' that everyone notices first though, it's the exact shape of my daddys face, and it's the shame shape too. My mother is always telling me I need to eat a few happy meals because I'm really skinny, but I don't think it's a bad skinny. Honestly I love how I look, espically that I have most of my mother's heritage in me. My clothes style varies. I love skinny jeans and teeshirts with print on it. I do wear skirts and dresses every now and then, not to often though because I grew up in a house dominated with boys. "
YOUR HISTORY ?!
"My family is made up of my father, James Vega, and my mother Charlotta Vega, plus my older cousin Charlie and my younger cousin Henry. They are amazing as far as families go. Seriously my parents strive to give us kids everything they can. My parents are really the heros of the family, because after my aunt and uncle died when I was about four they took in a six year old and a four year old, and didn't even look back. My cousins have been more like my brothers to me growing up, they look out for me and I look out for them. Honestly when they first moved in I kind of panicked, yes I remember that at five. I mean up until then it had been me as the princess and controller of the house in a sense, and here came my cousins with some serious issues. However it turned out they were more normal then to be expected. Of course they were sad, in fact I let Henry sleep in my bed for two weeks so that he wouldn't be afraid of the monsters, but it made me grow up a bit. I realize that I wasn't the most important person in the world, and that I had to get over that before it went to my head. Mom and daddy did a good job raising us as a close knit family, we even attended church every single sunday together, something the boys weren't used to at that point.
At the age of seven was my first experience singing in front of a group. It was at church, and I swear I almost fainted. Charlie, the betrayer, had told my daddy that I was amazing, and so daddy made me sing with the choir. They gave me a solo and I was so scared that I was going to mess up. Mama had taught me spanish, and so I actually ended up singing my whole solo in spanish on accident. I was embarassed to say the least, but Mama scooped me up in her arms and told me that I had done my family justice up there. My favorite part of that whole thing was that Papi was there! He wasn't my grandfather he was just an old guy from our town who always complained in spanish about the family structure. Mama said he cried with pride when I sang and I told her I wanted to continue singing, that I wanted to sing for a much bigger crowd someday.That might sound like an over zealous dream to some but I knew I could do it if I just put my mind to it, after all I always get what I want, no matter what.
School brought my best friends ___ Anderson and ___ Mathers. I loved them to pieces, and we were totally inseperable, espically since eight year old girls don't really have much to go off of. We went to the mall together, we went out to diner together, we even started crushing on boys together. Not the same boys of course, we've all three always had diffrent tastes in boys, mostly. For once I was actually excited to go into a new school year, because I finally knew people, other then my cousins, who would have my back. I got my first ever boyfriend, and heartbreak, in fifth grade. I had just turned ten, and he was the sweetest guy I had ever known, or at least that's how I played him off to my friends. When he dumped me one recess for some blonde I was heartbroken, but my best friends were there for me no matter what, and they really pulled me through. Honestly if I didn't have them to come with me in middle school I don't know what I would have done..and then it sort of fell apart.
It was seventh grade actually, not to long ago right? See Mathers and I have always been sort of competitive with the music, because we both love it. Yet we know the likelyhood of both of us being noticed is slim to none, and so we sort of started fighting for attention. I even had my father up my voice lessons, I would not lose my dream to my best friends. I don't know how Anderson has taken all of this, and I try really hard to include her in whatever I do, but I know she isn't that into music. Then there was the merger of the schools. Well I think that really fired our competition. It wasn't just us anymore, and the people we had grown up around, we had to prove ourselves to these new kids too. I think that if we didn't have this competition everything would be better, we'd be flirting with boys and having slumber parties. If only she could stop being so immature. This year though, I'm sure that freshman year will really prove that I am the star in the school!
THE REAL YOU ?!
Shawna AGE eighteen CONTACT pm or SJDreamin@gmail.com TITLE I can do BETTER RP SAMPLE | QUOTE | <span style='font-family:COURIER NEW'>BECAUSE OBVIOUSLY<span style='font-family:georgia'>She's out of my league but howcan i win she keeps dragging me in [LIST]Asher had rushed from his dorm room and to the music room in quite a rush. He wasn't usually one to rush to places, well to be honest he did rush a bit, but only when he was in a hurry. Right now though he had no reason to be rushing, and yet he was. There was a sense of urgency in him to get away from people for just a moment. Naturally he made the assumption that he would find any empty room to just be alone in. As the careful, music loving, kid he was he had grabbed his ipod before setting out, that way he wouldn't be left with nothing to listen to. Plus he figured if he ended up in a room with one other person he could easily use his ipod to ignore them, or scare them away which ever came first. Ash had thought about getting Tyler or Chris to come along, as he usually hung out with them, but had decided against it. Right now he wanted to be alone to think. It wasn't like his friends were bothersome, but he couldn't explain himself to them, if he didn't understand it himself.
An empty room, that's what he needed, and that is what he found peeking in through a music room window. He tried the door, and let out a happy sigh that it was unlocked, he hadn't really thought through what would happen if the door had been locked. Hurring in he brushes his fingers lightly across the top of a piano as he passed it. After passing it something possesed him and he turned back to the piano. He set his ipod ontop of the shining wood of the piano and opened the door to reveal the keys. Ash wasn't the most skilled at the piano but he knew a few songs, mostly Elton John songs, as he saw the man as a genius in all his works. The only song that he could think of was 'Your Song' and Ash hadn't really intended to start singing but he did, and quickly.
The small room echoed with his voice, and he closed his eyes, not needing to see the keys for this song. He knew the words, the notes and which keys to push by heart, and could do it in the pitch dark with blindfolds on. This love song was something he thought of as quite sweet, it was saying that this woman had completed his life, and Ash only thought of one person while singing it. This was what he couldn't discuss with is friends. Sure Tyler would offer some sort of help, but this was Ash's senior year, and he wasn't going to the let the girl he had been in love with since their first meeting slip through his fingers. This was his last chance to impress her and he inteded to do just that. He just wasn't sure how.
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