Post by jaymay on May 25, 2011 21:19:44 GMT -5
*EMMA JANE PILLSBURY,
“i could have danced all night! and still have begged for more. i could have spread my wings
and done a thousand things i've never done before.”
“i could have danced all night! and still have begged for more. i could have spread my wings
and done a thousand things i've never done before.”
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[/color][/center]*i'm beautiful in my own way,
» FULL NAME: Emma Jane Pillsbury
» NICKNAMES: Ems, Ms. P, Em
» AGE/BIRTHDAY: 31 years of age, born January 4th, 1980
» GENDER: Female
» ORIENTATION: Straight
» YEAR/ SCHOOL: N/A
» CLUBS: N/A
» CANON OR ORIGINAL: Cannon
*'cause god makes no mistakes,
» HAIR: Cut in sort of a 50's style, her aburn mane is always parted to the side, with the ends curling slightly in.
» EYES: Her eyes always seem to pop, the dark orbs contrasting against her fair skin.
» HEIGHT/WEIGHT: Emma has a smaller frame and is slightly shorter than average, a fact she makes up for with tall heels.
» DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Her wide almost doe like eyes, giving her a look of innocents.
» STYLE: Emma is very fashoinable, but also very modest.
» BODY TYPE: She has a slightly smaller build, with little fat or muscle on her body.
» PLAY-BY: Jayma Mays
*i'm on the right track baby,
» LIKES: Helping people, cleaning, Will, Organizing, Shoe shopping
» DISLIKES: Dirt, Sushi, Bugs, Cows, Sue
» STRENGTHS: Her ability to see the good in everyone, Fashion sense, Helping others, Kindness, Hiding her feelings
» WEAKNESSES: Seeing her own problems, OCD, Being brave, Taking control, Doing what she wants
» SECRETS: Her feelings for long time best friend Will, She still hasn't slept with her husband, Her rapidly declining relationship with husband
» GOALS: To become a better person, Not to have a failed marraige, Getting rid of any feelings for Will
» OVERALL PERSONALITY: Emma is an interesting person, to say the least. On one hand she is open and honest, always willing to help out someone in need. On the other hand, she isn't very good at noticing her own problems, let alone trying to fix them. But overall, she is a sweet and caring person. Which is why she took a job as a high school guidence counciler. After all, who needs help more than emotion stricken teenagers?
She is normally upbeat and cheerful, even when she is feeling down and pesmestic about a situation. She isn't afraid to point out the flaws in others, but she is also very good at seeing the good in everyone, even Sue Sylvester. She is constantly trying to see the other side of the story, wanting to find out everything before making a decision. Normally her emotions are written right on her face, but lately she has gotten very good at hiding them. Either that, or others have gotten very good at not noticing them.
*i was born this way,
» PARENTS: Olga and Harry Pillsbury.
» SIBLINGS: John Pillsbury, her older brother.
» PETS: None. She once has a goldfish for a week before he died.
» SIGNIFICANT OTHER: She is married to Carl Howell, but her heart still belongs to Will.
» OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE: Will, her best friend and the guy that still has her heart. Even if he doesn't know it.
» HISTORY: Emma Pillsbury was the second child of Harry and Olga Pillsbury. Most of her childhood was normal, with nothing too exciting or boring. She had the dream of becoming a milkmaid...that is until a fatal day that changed her life. They were visiting a cow farm when her older brother decided to push poor Emma into the nasty run-off lagoon. This caused mental anguish for the young girl, resulting in her fear of germs and dirt. After that day she was obssesed with keeping everything clean. Her parents once tried to get her help, but it didn't end very well.
Flash forward to 2008, when she started work at William McKinley High as their resident guidance counselor. This is also where she met Will Schuester. They hit it off right away, sharing almost every lunch together since. Her feelings of friendship quickly grew to more, but she hid them very well, since he was a married man. They grow closer and closer, and even almost kiss one evening. But the football coach, Ken Tanaka, spies them and tells her to stop chasing a married guy when he is right there. She stops flirting with Will and begins dating Ken, and then becomes engaged. This doesn't last long, when she puts off their wedding to support the Glee kids instead.
Which is when Ken breaks it off, leaving town. This finally gives Will and Emma the chance they always wanted, to be with each other. However, her OCD starts to put a strain on their relationship. When she confesses that she is a virgin, he tells her it's okay. But later ends up making out with Adrenaline coach. They put their relationship on hold so Will can straigten out himself. During this long break, Emma meets Carl, her dentist.
They soon begin to date, as he helps her through her issues. Finally she is starting to get help with her problems, even if she is still in denial they exist. He also helps her loosen up and do things she never thought of doing before. Finally, a care free Emma. She ends up missing Glee club sectionals and flying out to Las Vegas with Carl. She returns to show off a ring on her finger.
*don't hide yourself in regret,
» NAME/ALIAS: Jaymay
» AGE: 21
» ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: Forever!
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» RP SAMPLE:Her body tingled, her mouth watered. She wanted more blood, more and more and more. She wanted to have a never ending supply of that tasty red liquid. At that exact moment the beast showed through, she was willing to do whatever it took to get more blood. She may have just ate, but tasting a slayers blood is a drug, and she was addicted. She felt a surge rip through her body, she was ready for more action, more blood, more death. And when Buffy wants something, she tends to get it. She wasn't going to let tonight be any different.
As her body fell through the nights air, she made sure to twist her form into a perfect crash landing position. And it worked too, she hit the ground in a mid-crouch, suffering only a small pain in her right leg, one that quickly went away. Before she even had the chance to stand up straight, he was there. It was ok though, she was waiting for this. Buffy had figured her little attack on the building would somehow send Angel running. She would have considered the night unsuccessful if he hadn't of shown up. His hands were wrapped around her, pulling her back. She dug her heels into the ground, refusing to budge. "See, Buffy? I'll always be here to catch you." She let out a laugh, maneuvering herself out of his grip and spinning around to face him full on.
"Of course you will. You just can't let me go, can you?" And with those words she sent a kick straight to his middle, followed by her other leg, sending her knee for his face. Only a minute of fighting passed before she saw his fist headed straight at her. That would be simple to miss, and she intended to. Already she had her hand halfway up to block it when it hit her all at once.
A blinding flash of light.
The moment Angel's fist hit her face was the moment it all came crashing down. Her head ripped to the side, as if in slow motion. She couldn't move to block it, she just simply staggered back a step or two. Slowly her head moved back, but instead of looking at him she looked down at her hands. The hands that caused it all. And just like a dam when it breaks and the water comes pounding through, so did her life. Just like that, every memory of what she did, every image in her mind, all of it was there, intent to destroy her. It was a good thing she was a vampire, because she surely would have suffocated just then. Her whole body was in shock. It was as if her conscious suddenly returned, as if something finally clicked and said 'hey, killing people? yeah, its wrong'.
"Oh God..." It was all she could manage, all she could say. Her words her just hardly above a whisper. She fumbled, taking another step backwards, away from everything in front of her. Her eyes looked up, meeting Angels for one split second before she looked back down at her hands, holding them in front of her, palm up. This couldn't be right...something had to be off. Maybe a dream? What had she done to deserve this...where had she gone wrong? Try as she might she couldn't find the answer anywhere. Another step back. She was on the verge of running, it was the only thing to do.
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