Post by ellie on Jun 12, 2010 17:22:41 GMT
ELLIE RAEANN VALENTINE
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nicknames: N/A
age: 18
birthday: September 22nd
comes from: Westchester, New York
face claim: Frieda Rose
canon or original: canon
profession: student / senior
member title: elite
alias: becca
age: 16
timezone: eastern
roleplay sample: what you USUALLY WRITE
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"He's gone, Jack. He's gone..." She had barely choked out, her voice strained and ached from so many sobs and tears. "It's alright Bella... Come on, I'm here." He had said, his voice so soft and gentle. "It's okay. I'm never gonna let you go, your safe with me." Her memories stopped to fast forward a little bit further into the day that changed her entire life. "Your with Ryan, and you love him. So that should be clear to you, just follow your heart." He hugged her. "It should tell you, who you truly love."
Her memories once again came to a brief halt. Bella walked slowly to the window, the area where her and Jack had stood many years ago together. The heated moment between them that, at the moment, seemed like it had lasted forever, but then Ryan came in. "I'm glad your baby died." His words had always haunted her and crept into her thoughts often when she thought about Rayden. The scene once again started into her head, this time she was watching from the floor as punches were thrown between the two men. The hurt look on Ryan's face said everything, from the emotions he was feeling to her heart that was breaking. The last look he gave her. And they had ended on such bad terms.
Her lower lip trembled and tears stung the corners of her eyes. She took in a big breath and closed her eyes for a moment before turning towards the door and walking out. Just that bathroom held many memories. Memories that stayed with her and replayed in her head every so often when she sat thinking about the past. Bella walked briskly to Jack's classroom, her mind set on pushing out all the memories and focusing on the now. Once she came to the set of doors leading into the classroom, she reached a pale hand up to knock softly.
Who knew what Mr. Professor Clark could be doing at that time? He was a very random man and not even his ex wife knew what he could do next... Besides, it was rude to just barge into a room without first knocking. No one answered though, so she pushed open the door and looked around. "Jack?" Her voice was soft and sort of shaky. She hated thinking about the past and that particular memory didn't help with the reason she was here.
Her memories once again came to a brief halt. Bella walked slowly to the window, the area where her and Jack had stood many years ago together. The heated moment between them that, at the moment, seemed like it had lasted forever, but then Ryan came in. "I'm glad your baby died." His words had always haunted her and crept into her thoughts often when she thought about Rayden. The scene once again started into her head, this time she was watching from the floor as punches were thrown between the two men. The hurt look on Ryan's face said everything, from the emotions he was feeling to her heart that was breaking. The last look he gave her. And they had ended on such bad terms.
Her lower lip trembled and tears stung the corners of her eyes. She took in a big breath and closed her eyes for a moment before turning towards the door and walking out. Just that bathroom held many memories. Memories that stayed with her and replayed in her head every so often when she sat thinking about the past. Bella walked briskly to Jack's classroom, her mind set on pushing out all the memories and focusing on the now. Once she came to the set of doors leading into the classroom, she reached a pale hand up to knock softly.
Who knew what Mr. Professor Clark could be doing at that time? He was a very random man and not even his ex wife knew what he could do next... Besides, it was rude to just barge into a room without first knocking. No one answered though, so she pushed open the door and looked around. "Jack?" Her voice was soft and sort of shaky. She hated thinking about the past and that particular memory didn't help with the reason she was here.
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