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Post by shane xavier st. andrews on Jun 26, 2011 16:35:57 GMT -6
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name: shane xavier st. andrews age: eighteen membergroup: resident face claim: logan lerman history/personality: shane is the baby of the st. andrews family, having three older siblings. he was the last member of the family for awhile, so being the baby he was always spoiled rotten- which isn't saying too much, considering the whole family was pretty much spoiled with the wealth their parents owned. shane, from the time he learned to talk, always seemed to be the charmer of the family. his father swore he could convince a person that the sky was blue and that he would make a very good politician, which is something that shane actually really wants to do. when he was a little over ten years old, his older sister, hannah, was adopted into the family. shane was a little unsettled by her at first, as attention was taken from him and put onto her, but eventually he managed to get used to his sister and welcomed her into the family. even though he was younger than her, shane was always really protective, as he was naturally protective anyways and the fact his father gave them a speech, telling all the boys to watch out for her, just upped his ante. shane always liked the resort, though now he is distancing himself a bit, as he sees college and girls as more important things at the moment.
rp sample:Doing on last spin, Nora took a look at herself, making sure she looked good from every angle. It wasn’t that she was that dressed up, in fact she was wearing a simple black dress. It was little with no design and it made her look nice. She wasn’t even wearing any jewelry. It was still early in the day so there was no point in dressing up over the top, not to mention she had plans on stopping at her job before heading out for the night, so she didn’t want to look way to over the top. Smiling Nora nodded as she turned toward the door, her hair spinning around her, knowing that she looked good. Heading out into the hall, she started to head though the apartment. Most people found it weird that a girl who came from a family like hers, lived in an apartment like she did. Although she was a waitress, Nora was also a daughter of a music producer. Although her childhood wasn’t always easy, her family had been able to get some luck, once they were no longer slaves for the vampires, but that was a part of Nora’s life that she didn’t like to think about. Either way many people found it weird for her to live in an apartment as she did and work as a waitress, but Nora just wasn’t the type of girl to use her parent’s money. She liked to earn her own and do things on her own. It wasn’t that she didn’t like to ask for help or take help from others, but she just wanted to know she could do things on her own. That she was able to take care of herself and didn’t need anyone but her. She didn’t care what people thought though, she did her own thing and went from there.
Heading into the living room, Nora started to move some of her things from her bag to her small clutch. She didn’t want to carry around her big bag all night, so putting the important things like, wallet, keys, and phone into the smaller clutch before doing a few other small things around her place. When she was done, Nora moved though her place, grabbing the clutch as she did, before heading to the door and closing up. Making her way to her car she pulled out of the apartment parking lot and headed down the street, into town. She was heading for the downtown area; it was where he job and all of the good clubs where. Granted, not many people liked to venture there at night, but Nora was a shifter, she knew how to take care of herself, but the humans often avoided the darkness, which was probably the smartest thing. Heck, even most shifters and vampires avoided the darkness if they were smart, but then again, Nora wasn’t always the kind of girl who lived on the calm side of life. She liked a bit of danger and liked to live on the wild side, not the mention she wasn’t very scared of vampires. She had lived in fear long enough growing up; she wouldn’t allow herself to live in fear any longer. None of this mattered though as Nora pulled up into a parking spot, half a block away from her job. Stepping out of the car, she pulled on her dress just a big, before she started to make her way down the blood, as she did she noticed a man leaning against his car. He appeared to be asleep, but Nora was sure that couldn’t be the case, but she ignored this anyway, as she headed into her work place.
As Nora moved around the place, talking to a few of the other staff members and waited on her check, she even started to wonder why she came here. She didn’t need the money all that bad and the look she was getting from the customers were enough to make her climb up the wall. T wasn’t unmoral for Nora to get looks, at least not when she was dressed the way she was now, but she was at a restaurant, not the club, people should have kept their eyes to themselves, but when Nora was finally able to lay her hands on her check she was gone. She headed right for the door and started to head back down the street to her car. As she did she noticed the man against the car again. It was a bit weird. Although she hadn’t been inside for much longer than fifteen minutes, it still seemed as though the man was sleeping, even if he wasn’t, it was still a bit weird for him to be in the same spot. Looking around, Nora ran a hand through her hair before she started to make her way over to the man. Clearing her throat she waited to see if the man spoke or moved, but when he didn’t, Nora reached a hand out across to him and shook his lightly, “Sir, sir, are you ok?” She asked. She was sure he was fine, but she wasn’t totally sure what else to ask him.
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