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 Aliber, Claudia
Claudia Aliber
Posted: Jul 31 2006, 01:47 AM


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Group: Junior
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Member No.: 9
Joined: 31-July 06



Name/Alias: Bri
Age [opt.]: 18
Other Characters?: N/A
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Character Info


Full Name: Claudia Hali Aliber
Nicknames: Clouds && Spider [ know ]
Gender: Female
Age: Sixteen
Grade: Junior
Canon/Original:
Birthday [year is 2006]: March 20th 1990
Member Title: &x. it was the explosion

Personality:



& Claudia has always had people issues, by all means. She is not anti-social but it would make you think so after awhile of being around her, monitoring her behavior. Somehow she keeps on a personality barrier, more like social armor. The social armor is used to keep unwanted people away from her, and to scare off people that judge for no reason. Claudia is brutally honest with anyone she talks to, if there is one reason why she make her mad, or annoy her she will tell you. Claudia might seem mean because she keeps herself protected, and tells everyone honestly what she feels or thinks. Most of the time is comes off as a surprise when she is honest with you.

& Claudia has no attraction towards anyone at all, or at least that is what she says and puts in her emotional armor. Almost asexual like, it gets hard to function with females or males who don’t understand she isn’t looking or hoping for any-type of relationship. Now, just because she tells people, and herself this, it doesn’t mean it is true. Claudia is easy to understand, well, not all the time. Claudia can get a bit confusing when she starts thinking hard on something -- or in other words, deep in thought.

& Claudia doesn’t trust anyone with anything that goes on at home, or with anyone else she knows. She doesn’t trust that it won’t get published in the next newspaper or wrote on flyers and sent around the whole school. Claudia does have a caring side, it’s locked away deep inside many doors, chests, stairways, safes and other things. Though, when someone she does care about is upset or hurting she tries to do her best to get what is wrong out of them, or try to be goofy to cheer them up. Claudia is just a gooey marsh mellow under layers of hard chocolate.

Appearance:

& Claudia doesn’t believe in beauty, though herself has a quite angelic look to it. Well, maybe an evil angelic being. Somehow, her eyes are always layered with thick eyeliner, her hair rough but elegant. Her clothes ironed and different than anyone else’s. Somehow you seem to look on all that and think to stay away, but then, a small smirk of dazzle glancing over in your direction. Well, that just sets people off to think she is the bad girl type, and somehow that’s how people image her when she smirks. A quiet, hard thinker, bad girl. And in the least her smirk is quite tempting to some.

& she only stands at about five feet and three inches, which is one thing she hates about her height. She only weighs about one hundred and two pounds. Her body is naturally thin, and she doesn’t do anything to try to gain or loose weight of her frame. She has an almost skeletal body, expect for the curves on her bust, and bottom. Claudia takes good care of her looks, and tries to break the pimple `` rush” on a certain day on the month.


History:

& In a small town just off of the area of northern California is where Claudia, James, and Alexandria lived in peace. Well, until her father had moved in to a new office, and started doing more work and hired a beautiful sectary for the office. Alexandria got weird looks from the woman when she entered with her daughter who was turning nine in months. Claudia had went with her mother, on her ninth birthday. She had left Claudia in with one of her husbands co-workers. Alexandria had walked in only to find, her husband, and the new witch in the office on top of the table.

& after two weeks of fighting in the house hold, Alexandria took her daughter and moved in with a friend of hers in a beach house. James filed a divorce so he could marry Shandra, who was obliviously wanting him to file it as soon as possible. Alexandria, didn’t sign the papers, and in fact had won almost one billion dollars from her human for adultery. But, it was the money her husband had been investing and storing away. He got the keep the house, and her friend Taylor let them stay. To come to find out, the guy, who was Alexandria’s friend was having a small relationship together.

& Claudia was mad at her mother for getting married to someone else so soon. Claudia’s father moved back to Britain where he lived before Alexandria and him had gotten married and then had Claudia right there in the United Kingdom. Claudia went to her father’s for two weeks out of each summer. Claudia, doesn’t see her father anymore at all, not since her earlier birthday, when she told her mother she was not going to go to Britain to see her selfish father.

& Claudia was sent to an academy, where, Claudia had changed from the bright eyes, laughing giggling girl, to an actual cold, and emotionless barrier. Claudia had been her since her Freshmen year, and still hasn’t found anyone that could break the barrier. Well, when she was forced to go to Britain she did, she found someone that was nice to her, and she returned the favor easily.

RP Sample:

[ from another bored ]
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The thunder was so loud in to the common room, you could see the flashes threw the stained windows. Those deep brown eyes were watching each flash, his fingers curling around a glass next to him. Another thought was passed threw his head, as the glasses tip was at his lips. The liquid was slid past and down his throat. Once he was finished, the glass sat next to him. Those blue oculars moving from the windows, and on to the book that sat in his lap. A twisted smirk grew across his lips before his hand went to tap on the edge of the closed book. You could hear shouting down the hall at one of the younger students. Lucifer of course didn’t make an effort to stand up and move away from the window. Each beat of the rain sounded like a drum, an off beat one. Lucifer raised his hand to the window, letting each finger pad beat along with the rain, and then taking up his own beat.

The storm hadn’t dyed down any, and Lucifer loved the storms that passed by. Both of his feet were pulled on to the bench that was positioned inside the window box. Lucifer stretched them as far as they would go, stopping them at the wooden base, his knees slightly bent. All of the sudden you could hear a hum pass threw his lips, listening to the beat of the storm as if it was music. Music, a subject only muggles had ever grasped fully. Lucifer had stayed there for about an hour now, the storm was like home. The book that had been in his lap was opened. His eyes glanced over the first few sentences, taking in each words. `` . . . Grace of a fox? `` He questioned himself, he didn’t really think foxes had that much grace, and it didn’t make much sense to him.

His eyes had shot towards the portrait watching a third year walk threw with a annoyed look on his face, his fingers started to tap on the smooth page. `` You shouldn’t make people mad, really a professor. `` Lucifer shot his eyes away and back on the book in front of him. He made himself read over each line before stopping once or twice. The third year just staring at him. His hand had raised and with a wave the small third year had ran off. He had no time for mingling about with small children. It wasn’t good for himself, or them. Lucifer was taking time off from his job, he didn’t need to be around all the time. Prefects could handle things on there own. Or at least he thought.

The common room was getting ready to shut down, the fire was going dim, and the candles were starting to burn down from the all day use. Both of his feet had hit the floor after dragging across the wood. He stood up to his full height brushing off his sleeves before he picked up the book and shut it rather quickly. His feet had moved around again, only to take slow steps towards the top of the dorm, and each step seemed to move a bit faster then the next. Each click from his leather dress shoes, the book had been discarded on a random chair that was close. His fingers ran threw his short hair that had been spiked in the back. He didn’t have to answer to anyone, and it was going to stay that way.


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