Post by teentitanemily on Oct 22, 2010 18:27:16 GMT -5
name: Emilia Iggi (Nickname Emi)
age: 16
gender: Female
physical appearance: Long brown hair, hazel eyes, glasses, dimples
personality: Quiet and insecure at first but later becomes quite a chatter box who LOVES to joke around with people. Doesn’t put up with bullies for long and can get violent if pushed too far. Overall is a very good listener and problem solver. Has a secret passion for taking nature pictures but doesn’t show them off because she’s scared of criticism.
history: Eldest of the Iggi household. Parents are not around much as they are multimillionaire treasure hunters. Doesn’t get along well with her younger sister whom doesn’t take things as seriously as she should.
relationships: Emilia has one younger sister named Amy who she simply cannot stand at times. Amy is EXTREAMLY insensitive to the feelings of others and has no cares as to how she can make them feel.
goals: Emilia would REALLY like to publish a book one day, but is having trouble staying focused long enough to finish it.
Glancing around, Emilia made sure no one was looking. She then tossed her back pack over the high wall of the school before scrambling to the top of it herself. Jumping down on the other side, she hurriedly made sure that nothing in her bag was broken. Seeing that it wasn’t, she wasted no time making her way into the gardens. Very soon the sun would be up and she needed to have everything set up before then.
Finally arriving to her desired spot, Emilia hurriedly, but carefully, set up her camera tripod and placed the camera on top. Finally she looked at her landscape. In front of her was a huge hedge just full of white and red roses. She started in awe at the most elegant site. Her plan was to wait until the sun just peeked over the hedge and then she would take the picture, just as the first drops of sunlight dotted the dew filled roses.
She steadied herself for the moment and a few minutes later *snap*. The picture was taken. “Yes!” she cried out triumphantly. Then clapped her hand over he mouth as she heard a “Who’s there?” from the other side of the bush.
Quickening her pace, Emilia practically threw her camera equipment back into their cases and was just about to make tracks when finally a strange boy rounded the corner behind her.
age: 16
gender: Female
physical appearance: Long brown hair, hazel eyes, glasses, dimples
personality: Quiet and insecure at first but later becomes quite a chatter box who LOVES to joke around with people. Doesn’t put up with bullies for long and can get violent if pushed too far. Overall is a very good listener and problem solver. Has a secret passion for taking nature pictures but doesn’t show them off because she’s scared of criticism.
history: Eldest of the Iggi household. Parents are not around much as they are multimillionaire treasure hunters. Doesn’t get along well with her younger sister whom doesn’t take things as seriously as she should.
relationships: Emilia has one younger sister named Amy who she simply cannot stand at times. Amy is EXTREAMLY insensitive to the feelings of others and has no cares as to how she can make them feel.
goals: Emilia would REALLY like to publish a book one day, but is having trouble staying focused long enough to finish it.
Glancing around, Emilia made sure no one was looking. She then tossed her back pack over the high wall of the school before scrambling to the top of it herself. Jumping down on the other side, she hurriedly made sure that nothing in her bag was broken. Seeing that it wasn’t, she wasted no time making her way into the gardens. Very soon the sun would be up and she needed to have everything set up before then.
Finally arriving to her desired spot, Emilia hurriedly, but carefully, set up her camera tripod and placed the camera on top. Finally she looked at her landscape. In front of her was a huge hedge just full of white and red roses. She started in awe at the most elegant site. Her plan was to wait until the sun just peeked over the hedge and then she would take the picture, just as the first drops of sunlight dotted the dew filled roses.
She steadied herself for the moment and a few minutes later *snap*. The picture was taken. “Yes!” she cried out triumphantly. Then clapped her hand over he mouth as she heard a “Who’s there?” from the other side of the bush.
Quickening her pace, Emilia practically threw her camera equipment back into their cases and was just about to make tracks when finally a strange boy rounded the corner behind her.