Meridian walked on the puntellare, riva line, the water slipping over her feet like sheets of liquid sky. She looked at the sunset, the wind blowing at her white hair, like snow. She sighed and looked into the water as it came and went. "I am going to die, all because of the Curse of the White Hair." Her silver eyes scanned the shore, as she came upon a pesce flopping on dry sand. With the quick motion of her wrist, sea water became and orb around the small fish, allowing it to live another giorno of life.
She whispered at the small fish, "You get to live another giorno oh Small Insignificant Fish.Because of me, because someone was there who cared, who wanted, te to live. But no, not me."
She brought the pesce closer to herself, and looked so close at the pesce that was only millimeters form her face. She whispered at it again and detto with a sad face that was so serious and solemn, "No i'm going to die because no one will ever Amore me, no boy anyway.If i reach the age of 20, without a love, i will die in my sleep, that is if something doesn't kill me first. But te won't die to giorno Fish. and not over some ferkakta curse." Meridian's mind threw the pesce back into the water, and walked back along the shore. She looked back at her footprints and when the water came so quickly and made them disappear like no one had ever walked it. Her eyes saddened, thought, Thats exactly who i'll be some one only a few see then, i'm gone, and no one even remembers i was there.
She looked up to the sky, "Just think about it then. A queen, dying over a curse for beauty. How beautiful i must be," she scoffed at the words, "that they are afraid to Amore me."
She bent over and picked up a rock the size of her palm and formed it into a small horse and a rider, "Where is my Prince Charming now? Are te ever coming for me?" and she kissed the rock, and threw it into the ocean, and kept walking.
She whispered at the small fish, "You get to live another giorno oh Small Insignificant Fish.Because of me, because someone was there who cared, who wanted, te to live. But no, not me."
She brought the pesce closer to herself, and looked so close at the pesce that was only millimeters form her face. She whispered at it again and detto with a sad face that was so serious and solemn, "No i'm going to die because no one will ever Amore me, no boy anyway.If i reach the age of 20, without a love, i will die in my sleep, that is if something doesn't kill me first. But te won't die to giorno Fish. and not over some ferkakta curse." Meridian's mind threw the pesce back into the water, and walked back along the shore. She looked back at her footprints and when the water came so quickly and made them disappear like no one had ever walked it. Her eyes saddened, thought, Thats exactly who i'll be some one only a few see then, i'm gone, and no one even remembers i was there.
She looked up to the sky, "Just think about it then. A queen, dying over a curse for beauty. How beautiful i must be," she scoffed at the words, "that they are afraid to Amore me."
She bent over and picked up a rock the size of her palm and formed it into a small horse and a rider, "Where is my Prince Charming now? Are te ever coming for me?" and she kissed the rock, and threw it into the ocean, and kept walking.
Alias: Ember
Age: 16
Power: witch who can control fuoco and uses magic
Alliance: for right now I don't even care the line between villian and hero is basically non-existant so call her whatever te want
Appearance: long arancia, arancio hair (now tied up in either a ponytail o pigtails), brown eyes, 5 ft. 8"
Personality: Calm, hot-tempered, withdrawn, loner(ish), serious, loud, trust issues (I might have mentioned this before but her trust issues have gotten worse), friendly, brave, strong (I mean emotionally strong), courageous
History: the only thing that's changed is that her father killed her evil grandmother then her father was murdered.
Other: Scarlet iherited her mother's immortal hunter gun called "Fire Crossing", she has some expierience in martial arts, and she has a dog familiar named Cole
Alias: unknown.
Age: 14 (would be 18 now)
Appearance: long blonde hair and brown eyes, hair usually worn in braid o up (ponytail, bun)
Personality: she was stubborn and always thought she could do things on her own. she was Ribelle - The Brave on the outside but was scared but never let anyone see it. She was never the one to smile so easily and be at ease. And she was never someone who Lost without a fight.
Powers/Abilities: she doesn't have any powers but combat and sword skills.
Weapons: a single sword.
Past: died in a break out gone wrong.
Others: she wasn't someone to let people into her life. But she cared if someone were sad o upset.