Emma

Lost Flight of Eden [Closed]

i'll have another post up sometime tomorrow. :D

Lost Flight of Eden [Closed]

Felicia

Felicia walked quickly through the airport as her mother nagged her and her older brother Harley, about everything she could think of. after checking their luggage and going through security, it was time to bored the fight. "You take care of your sister. Love you both, and remember this is temporary." Their mother said kissing them on the cheek. Felicia rub her cheek and rolled her eyes at her mother. Harley groaned and that was that. Her and Harley were sitting in their seats on a flight to Australia, to live with there Aunt Susanna, until their parents sorted out there issues. There was a pregnant woman sitting to her right, and on her left her Harley was already playing his ipad, and ignoring everything around him. Middle seats sucked, but she was planning on sleeping and listening to her ipod for the whole flight. The pregnant woman introduced herself as Erica, and proceeded to treat Fee like she was a four year old, which made Fee raise her eyebrows and stick her ear-buds in her ears. The inflight movie started it was ‘finding nemo’, a movie she had seen about a million times. Harley was preoccupied playing candy crash on his ipad, and Fee was growing border by the minuet.

Hours past, and through all the turbulence, and thunder noise, Fee was fast asleep. Then came the screaming, as the plane jerked about in the air and the front of it ripped away, The Erica woman was screaming, and her brother looked to be in complete shock, as his eyes rolled back and he fainted. Then they hit the ground, fire, screaming, crying, twisted metal, and flying wreckage. Harley was dead, practically decapitated from a huge chunk of metal through his neck, and the pregnant woman, who had been tightly grasping Felicia's hand, had stop screaming and gone limp, Fee was shaking, she was alive. She un-wedged herself from the broken flaming seat that had her pinned, and checked the Erica woman’s pulse...Nothing. Looking around her dead bodies and flames, she covered her mouth with her sleeve and she squinted through the smoke for an exit, her brain was in survival mode, as she climbed out of the wreckage, only to look back for her brother, seeing his lifeless body, and crawl back to him. The rain from the storm that hit the plane was still going strong, and it put out the fires around her, as she passed out from hyperventilating and crying, her older brothers blood all over her hands, and shirt. Less than a dozen or so people were still alive, some wounded others helping pull out bodies.

She woke up, and looked at her brothers lifeless body again, she was in shock and her emotions had no time to catch up to her, as she catatonically walked out of the plane. Their were others on the sandy beach, who were alive. She knelt down in the sand and broke down. Physically she only had scraps and bruises.

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Janelle

Janelle was on her fathers private jet when it had to take an emergency fuel stop in Washington, DC. Jana was on her way to Australia for her brothers wedding, why the hell he was having it in Australia was a mystery, he and his bride to be were not even from there. Really if they wanted a romantic destination wedding Italy, France, practically any other option would have been great.

Todd the pilot, walked over to her, as she waited in the Jet to be on their way. "Um, Miss Mason, take off will be delayed for...quite awhile, their seems to be some trouble with the engine, if you don't want to wait, there is a flight leaving this airport to our same destination. its leaving in thirty minutes. Should I send Cameron to get you tickets." He asked to her.

"Yes, that would be great." She said to him. Todd had worked as the pilot for her family for the last nine years, so he knew how she felt about waiting.

She rolled her loui vuitton luggage behind her as she walked across the crowed airport to her new flight, sadly she had to sit in coach, as all the first class was taken.

Getting to her seat she buckled herself in, and opened up her magazine.

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A dozen hours later she was freaking out along with the rest of the passengers, as the plane ripped into two, Jana was in the front part of the plane, she saw people falling out of there seats and into the cold ocean waves below, people holding on for dear life, and trying to catch the hands of the falling. You could see people with there mouths open, screaming but the wind and rain the zip of the air as you fell drowned out all noise.

Still buckled into her seat, the plane part she was in slammed into the water. She held her breath, and unbuckled her seat belt as quickly as she could, It seemed to take her forever to brake to the surface, her lungs burned. Her clothes weighing her down, and her jimmy choos not fit for swimming, she was shedding layers of clothes one by one, as she came to the top of the water, she took as deep breathe in and she promptly unsnapped and ripped her shoes, letting the see swallow them up.

Swimming to shore was seemed to take ages. Jana was in shape but not for a mile long swim in stormy waters. Crawling to shore she was, soaking wet, cold, silently freaking out she, coughing up salt water, and trying to hold back the screams that had been waiting to come out since she was in the air.

Emma's Amazing Characters !!!!!!

Name: Amy Angeline Moray

Age: 8 1/2

Gender: Female

History: Born April 11th, Amy was the third child born to Isabelle and Ron Moray. With two older brothers, three younger sisters, five cats, two dogs, three horses, and a dozen or so chickens, she grew up in a full house, were she was home schooled by her mother along side her siblings, and her father worked as a engineer. For her short eight years of life it has been rather sheltered, but filled with happy, creative, and fun days. Days filled playing with her siblings on there 10 acre property, climbing trees, riding horses, helping her mother in the garden, chasing birds, swimming in the lake, and making mud pies. Amy's mother was what some would call a hippie, and she raised her kids up with her eco-friendly, holistic, organic, non-toxic, natural, no electronics, hippie beliefs. Creativity and art was a big part of Amy's life, painting, singing, drawing, and dancing around the house. Her Father won 20,000 dollars from a lottery, and her parents decided to spend the money on there first family vacation, and then the plane crashed.

Other:
Suitcase
Packed Clothing
Her Carry-on bag
In Her Carry-on

Emma's Amazing Characters !!!!!!

Name: Piper Cameron

Age: 26

Gender: Female

History:Piper was born in jail to Molly Cameron. Molly, was 6 months pregnant when she shot her boyfriend Juan Martinez to death one summer night. Juan was Piper's biological father. Molly got 40 to life and gave birth to Piper in jail. And so Piper was raised by her grandmother Ruth, along with her older half-brothers Tyson and Connor. It was a rather good life, there grandmother was strict but loving. Sadly when she was eight her grandmother died. Then Piper went into the foster system, and her brothers went to live with their drunk biological father in Detroit.

She went through many different foster families in the past ten years. When she was ten she was sent to a new foster family. The Wife was a druggie and the Husband was hardly around, always working or drinking at the local bar. Piper was left most of the time with there Son, who was twenty, and like little girls, as did his friends, which made the next year living hell, until she was placed with a another family, after her teacher found and reported the abuse.

When she was twelve she got to live with her older brothers in there new apartment, but only eleven month later she was taken away from her brothers by CPS, because Connor went to jail for stealing a car, and driving drunk, and Tyson was underage and could not legally be her guardian. She was sent to live with another foster family, mainly a bunch of old pot smoking hippies with a million other foster kids living there, just for the cash. She being 12, and the oldest foster kid pretty much was the parent in that home, taking care of all the younger kids, until she was sent to Sunnyvale home for Girls when she turned fifteen. Sunnyvale was a girls group home for Homeless teen girls/Juvie Girls/Teen girls in the foster system without a foster family.

When she turned seventeen she got another foster family, which was her last one because she became an emancipated minor only six months later. They were the Braxton Family witch consists of Martha the drunk crack whore wife, Billy the pot growing wife beating gang member, and there two Sons, Nick, and William Jr., both of whom where little bastards who kill stray animals for fun and played with fire.

After graduating high school with honors she was granted two scholarships to the university of her choice. She chose to go to Columbia, She was pre-med for three years and then switched to Anthropology major, with a minor in biology. After graduating she rented an apartment and found her self a job at a research company. With the extra money she had saved up over the years she dicided that before she started her job she would go on a well deserved vacation. And that's how she ended up on the plane.

Other:
Suitcase

In Suitcase

WIP

Packed Clothing
Purse
In Purse

Emma's Amazing Characters !!!!!!

Name: Anthony Eckert "Tony"

Age: 24

Occupation: Beach Lifeguard, Part Time Bartender, and wannabe pro surfer.

Personality: (reveled in IC)

Bio: Tony is, for the most part, a pretty normal guy, minus the fact he sees freaky looking things, that no one else can...

Tony was raised by a single mom named Hilary; his father left before he was even born. Being without his father didn't bring him and his mother close, like in many cases, because even though he loved her, he resented her for always taking off with random boyfriends and leaving him to fend for himself, for days on end. He learned from a very early age that no one else could see what he could, and he was pretty sure he was crazy, and it was all hallucinations. Though his mother would always try to reassure him that he was not crazy, and she would tell him about her grandmother, who had told her stories as a young girl, about things called Shades, and that every few generations people in there family were born with a gift to see these Shade creatures. These tales and stories, didn't really help him feel normal, or happy. So he learned to ignore and pretend he couldn't see 'Shades'.

When he was thirteen his mother was diagnosed with lung cancer, and he was her caretaker for the next two years until she died. He felt completely alone in the world. Being only fifteen the state placed him in short term foster care until the could find a family member to take him in. Three weeks later he met his Aunt Sue for the first time. He remembered his mother saying she had a older sister a few times, That Sue was from her fathers first marriage and she was ten years older then her. But that was basically it. So he moved to California to live with her.

He had thought his aunt was one of those spinster, cat ladies that you hear about, Her house was cluttered with collectible teacups, and porcelain figurines, she had six cats who were all named after famous poets. And she spent most of her time sewing quilts, doing jigsaw puzzles, and watching soap operas on tv. But Tony got to know his aunt better as time passed. She had been married once, to a man named Ross, and they had two children together. Tragically they all died in a house fire 17 years ago, and then she became a shut in. She was a kind woman, and let Tony do as he pleased, as long as he was home before ten, and didn't fail any classes in school.

Life went on he made friends in school, got a girlfriend, and learned to surf. And finally he was eighteen and graduating high school. His Aunt offered to pay for college but he just wanted to start his own adult life. So he got a job as a lifeguard, and moved in with his friend Ben. Spending his free time surfing, and trying not to feel crazy.

Now he is 24, with his own apartment, and two jobs.

Sighted: Yes

Other: Saldly of the few girlfriends he has had they all ended quickly after he told them he could see things. Schizophrenia, hallucinations, cry for attention, active imagination, physic abilities... among other things, were what his exs chopped it up to.

Emma's Amazing Characters !!!!!!

Name: Bisera

Human Alias: Bridget Odile

Age: ~Late Teens in appearance.

Appearance: Her pearl white skin, has an inhumanly iridescent shine to it, and under moonlight has a slight glow. She has pale red markings around her eyes that fade into her cheeks, making her look eternally sleep deprived, or permanently bruised. Her hair is light silver, and she typically wears it up, with small braids pinned and hanging here or there. Her eyes are the color of faded lilac petals. Bisera is 5'5" and weights practically nothing, very thin in her true form; bony describes her body rather well. With her ribs, spine, wrist, collar, and ankle bones all visible. Her wings look as if there are made of sleek metal and glimmering gems.

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Façade: Bisera's facade conceals her wings, strange skin, and markings. She changes her hair color to light blonde, her eyes to a pale blue, and her skin to a typical human peach tone. When mingling with the humans she typically wears, flowy dresses, made of lace, cotton, or chiffon, and is quite fond of pastels and light colors. Like most all Shades, she is attractive and has flawless skin.

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Personality: Bisera is optimistic, strong willed, and a free-spirit. An old soul type, mature and innocent all at once. Extremely quirky with a serene disposition, and many eccentric qualities. She is also really intelligent and unusually perceptive, not that anyone can tell thought, most think she is loony or clueless. She appears afraid of nothing. Distant and dreamy; she sometimes drifts away from conversation she does not find interesting. She is not easily upset or agitated, even in stressful, or difficult circumstances. She is not gullible, and she has extremely good Judge of character, thought she is nonjudgmental and accepting of the others around her, unless they are outright evil to the ones she loves. She finds beauty and love in ordinary things. She is an adventurous, curious, whimsical woman.

Bio: Bisera was born to her mother a Shade woman named Tallis, who was the lover of a high born Shade man named Diavel. Tallis bore him four daughters and two sons over a span of about 3000 years, Bisera being the last born. Her father Diavel was killed under the kings command only a few months after she turned two years old; thus causing her mother, Tallis to became withdrawn and to go in and out of a severely dangerous mental state, which would end the lives of hundreds of human girls. Little Bisera was then taken to live with her older sisters, the twins Rozelle, and Pember.

Growing up was idyllic, being raised mainly by her nurturing sister Rozelle, and carefree sister Pember. They lived together in a small cottage in the middle of a great forest in Europe. Pember came and went as she pleased, bringing friends and fanfare along where ever she went. Bisera spent her days exploring the forests and pulling pranks on the humans in the far off village, blissfully ignorant as most youth are.

When she was eleven, her brother Lancifer came to visit for the first time, and with some harmless eavesdropping Bisera came to learn the truth about her mother and other Shade issues of the time. She found all the new knowledge and information to be wonderful, the world was much bigger then the little cottage in the forest. When she was thirteen she used her glamouring ability to appear before humans as a human, after she had heard rumors about two Shade Men doing as such. Gossip and information came to her via the coming and going entourage of her older sister Pember, and the yearly visit from her brother Vetis who always knew everything that was going on in the Shade world. Three months after she turned sixteen, people from the village came and burned the cottage down, fear and suspicion among the humans was becoming and epidemic in the area. Rozelle chose to head west towards were the Kings court was, and Bisera of course came with, though only a year later she set out on her own beginning her own travels at the age of seventeen, which was rather young for a shade.

When Bisera was twenty-two it was decided by Rozelle, Lancifer, Vetis, and many other Shades, that is was high time to do something about Tallis, who had been left to her own crazy mind, and killing spree for the last twenty years. And so Tallis was locked away for her own and others safety, all the murders pined on an insane human woman named Elizabeth Bathory.

259 years later her Sister Rozelle was killed by the shade man she had fallen in love with, for what reason no one ever figured out. Rozelle had basically been Bisera mother, so her death sent Bisera into a century long depression, to which she stay away from mostly everyone.

Bisera was an oddball even among the Shade kind; whimsy and bizarre, as many describe her. In her long lifetime she has met three humans with the sight. The First, was a young Bulgarian girl in 1455, her name was Ghena, who sadly died only nine years later from sweating sickness. The Second was a young french artist in 1829, who had secretly been following Shades around and drawing them, and surprisingly no Shade had noticed the human man following them around and staring at them from the shadows. Lastly, the latest human she had met who had the sight, was a young boy named Freddie, thought that was many years ago.

As for the past century she has been up and down the american west coast doing as she pleases.

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Family

Mother - Tallis - Imprisoned for her own good.
Father - Diavel - Deceased
Sister - Pember - Tess Pemberly
Sister - Rozelle - Deceased
Brother - Lancifer - Lance Smith
Sister - Enya - Kenyon Bronte
Brother - Vetis - Victor Nelson
Half-Sister - Yarrow - Yasmin Tanner

Emma's Amazing Characters !!!!!!

Name: Janelle Eloise Mason

Nickname: Jana

Age: 22

Background & History: Janelle is the daughter of a successful french fashion designer, Jacqueline Morel, an ex-model, french heiress, and a NYC socialite. Jana's father Keith Mason was listed as one of the richest men in america for nine year running, and is the owner and CEO of a malty million dollar company. She has two older half-brothers from her fathers first marriage, James, and Nickolas. James is a top partner at a private equity firm, and Nickolas is the cocaine addicted club owner, playboy.

As a child Janelle modeled for her mothers designer children lines, and was pretty famous in the child fashion model circles, modeling for Burberry, Gucci, D&G, Chloe, Neiman Marcus, and Versace, just to name a few. She was never into modeling and only got into it because of her mother, so when she turned thirteen she quite all of it, except for the occasional runway show at her mother prompting. Leading a privileged and prominent lifestyle made her who she is today.

She spent her middle school years abroad in England, and went to the Middlesex School. For high school she moved back to america and attended the The Hotchkiss School in Connecticut, where her father graduated. She applied for college and got into all of them, but choose to take a year off and travel. She then went to Harvard, were she has been since working on her business degree. Being a student at Harvard business school, was not her first choice, it being her fathers idea, but that were she had ended up. Her number one dream was to become the editor-in-chief of Vogue. She can speak fluent French, and Japanese.

Personality: Jana is a sophisticated, charming, and charismatic young woman. She is quite intelligent and business-savvy. A secret hopeless romantic. She isn't skilled in house-keeping, but she is a hard worker and a perfectionist. An overachiever, and lover of fashion.

Why were you going to Australia?: Her older brother James's is getting married. Janelle was on the way to his week long wedding celebration, were Jana was to also be a brides maid.

Anything else we should know?:

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Name: Felicia Ariel Cleaver

Nickname: Fee

Age: 12

Personality: Fee is a clever, intelligent and quick-witted girl, with a curious nature, a sharp tongue and a direct way of approaching things, she is not afraid to speak her mind. Her mother described her as being reckless, and a daydreamer. She is an energetic, tomboyish child filled with life and humor. Sadly, years of bullying has left Fee with a sour look on life and people, meaning she is often prone to heavy insulting and sassy remarks. But she is a very forgiving person. Stubborn, she becomes enraged when someone says something she hates, disagrees with, or when she is talked down to, and will attack back verbally or physically. She’s a tough kid, and not a big fan of adults who treat her like a child or think their smarter then her.

Background & History: She lived in Michigan with her parents, and older brother Harley. Her mother Rita a hotel manager, and her dad Owen a cars salesman. They lived in the old three bedroom farm house in the northern part of Michigan, with a hamster name Ricky, and a golden retriever name Skipper. She hated school, and was bullied, she also was not a big fan of following direction, and ended up in the principles office more times then a typical elementary school girl. School work was boring and she spent most of her class time daydreaming and dootling in her notebook. A month ago her father was found cheating by there mom, and there house was foreclosed on because money had become tight.

Why were you going to Australia?: Her parents were sending her and her younger brother Harley, to stay with there Aunt Susanna in Goolwa Australia, because of money an marriage problems that they wanted to handle without their kids in the middle of it all.

Anything else we should know?:
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Lost Flight of Eden [Closed]

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The Shades

Bisera walked…well, more like pranced down the sidewalk. She had no real destination, but was having fun brushing her hand along the fences she past, making a soft ‘tap tap tap’ sound. She had just left the beach, and her purse was full of sea glass that clinked together as she went on her way down the boardwalk. Her hair was damp, it smelled of the ocean, and the bottom of her dress was wet from the waves that had splashed her feet.

She loved the beach in the early morning, with only a handful of joggers on it, and no one else. The sound of the waves, far off seagull cries, and the sea breeze, along with the warm rising sun, was just like a mini heaven. She had gone for a swim, and spent a few hours hunting for sea glass, thought once more people came onto the beach bring their coolers, umbrellas, towels, metal detectors, shovels, and kites. In no time people would come with their dogs…that would not stop there barking at the sight of invisible Bisera. So she put her sandals back on and headed for somewhere else.

Turning the corner she, she walked down the street a bit more, and then headed into an alley, that was relatively hidden behind the huge brick building’s open front gates, and the flower shop stands to the side. It was a pretty alley, forgotten to most except for the older humans who lived around it. It had with cobblestone steps, hanging laundry above, blooming flower boxes in the windows on each side, ivy growing up the walls, and a was home to an alley cat Bisera had come to call “Bowie”.

This alley led its way to an abandoned looking building, thought it only looked that way to humans. It was actually a hotel of sorts for Shades, there was two or three in almost every city. This particular one was run by a Shade man named Cecil, who had a metallic green afro, one completely white eye, and two large ram like horns on his head, he considered it annoying to put on a human façade, and was not a big fan of humans in general so he bought the building about two hundred years ago and has not left the place since. Walking into the place was like a trip back to the 1800s, and the hotel was also know as to be 'The Plaza' of the shade world.

Bisera had been staying at the hotel for the last two weeks, in room number fifteen, that had an overwhelmingly amount of gold used in the décor. Previously she had been in Oregon, living with her friend Olanna. Olanna had been living as a human for the last three years in Portland, she who ran her own art gallery under her human façade, lived with her human boyfriend James, and had a bet bird named Louise, was completely in love with being human. Bisera had only lived with her for about seven months, and the whole time under her façade as per house rules. But it had been a wonderful time. Oregon had been beautiful, and fun. Now she was here in California.

She entered the hotel lobby, greeting Tita, one of the bodyguards who was there to scare off the odd lost human, who came upon the place. She headed into the champagne room, which was just a fancy name for the bar area. By night, you could have some of the world’s finest champagne, caviar and wines. By day, Shades could indulge in freshly baked pastries, light gourmet fare, and specialty coffees/teas. Sitting at the edge of the counter she ordered a ‘Golden Opulence Sundae’. Being a Shade, there was nothing like money, which the humans had, when a shade wanted something they would just get it, but in Shade only businesses giving something in return for service was polite, so she handed the bartender the dainty ruby ring she had found in 1912 in Spain. Rings were small and her go to form of payment for shade service. She had put the ring along with a dozen others in her purse this morning, knowing she would most likely be going about the city with shade destinations in mind.

She ate her sundae, at the counter as the bartender mixed up cocktail for the lady that had just come in.

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Tony woke up hung over from last night’s pity party he had thrown for himself, lots of beer, and channel surfing, a few horror movies, and like six episodes of ‘scrubs’. Nicole had broken up with him…they had only been going out for a month, but it still sucked. Getting out of bed he stumbled groggily into his mess of a bathroom to pee, and find some Aspin in the medicine cabinet. It was a good thing he had no work today, his head was pounding.

Walking over to his dresser he grabbed his last pair of clean jeans out and put them on clumsily, hitting his foot into the table. Tony never bothered folding his clothes so wrinkles was a given, he took off his shirt and tossed it in the overflowing dirty laundry basket, picking up a bunched up shirt off the ground he sniffed it, and decided it didn’t smell much, deodorant and some cologne would cover up the musty smell.

Going into the kitchen, he opened up the fridge and drank the rest of the OJ from the carton, as he grabbed the leftover pizza from two nights ago and popped it into the microwave. Two day old pizza, expired milk, some beer, a half-eaten bag of Cheetos, leftover egg rolls, a box of pop tarts, and a tub of chunky money ice cream was all there was food wise in his house. Finishing his pizza, he ran his hand through his bedhead, and headed out the door grabbing his keys. His buddy Zane was a barista at the coffee place at the end of his block, and the ‘friend discount’ was a necessity for the amount of coffee Tony drank.

The Shades

I'll be posting some time tonight. Dont kill this RP or I'll cry!!!