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Welcome! Have you ever wondered what your favorite supernatural TV fandoms would look like if they were all literally interconnected? If Damon from Vampire Diaries heard about Sunnydale becoming a crater? What if 'fighting for vampire rights' in True Blood mattered in the world of Supernatural? Want to find out how your favorite characters will react in a world like this? Join in and don't forget to follow your instincts!
Canons: True Blood, Being Human (BBC), Vampire Diaries, Buffy & Angel, & Supernatural.
"...THE GREAT REVELATION HAS BEEN AN AWAKENING FOR US ALL. EVERYONE SHOULD KEEP RECORD FOR THE HISTORY BOOKS, FOR GENERATIONS TO COME, ABOUT THEMSELVES AND HOW THIS EVENT HAS CHANGED THEIR LIVES..."
Mila | Female | PM ___________________________________________
MILA JOSEPHINE MATTHEWS True Blood | Fae | 19 | Heterosexual | Played By: Miranda Kerr
soundtrack to this stagnant life MEANING LOST IN TRANSLATION
WHO? : Mila works just fine, however Mimi also cuts it!
WHAT? : Mooch.
this could be my great awakening BUT HOW WOULD I KNOW?
PICTURE PERFECT :The thing that which makes Mila so different - is often one detail about her physical appearance that is often ironically, overlooked. Mila has the strangest of eyes, not by shape, but by color. With an icy blue, almost white color to her eyes, Mila looks as though she does not belong on this earth - which, anyone would be silly to think she doesn't…If there was anything that gave it away for the young femme - it would be her slightly different eyes. Of course there are many factors that determine how well one is able to notice - light, mood, color of clothing…all which have a significant impact as to how she is seen.
Mila is often seen in light items of clothing. She presents herself very well. She is clean cut, tidy, and professional looking - dispite her tender youthful age.
The young adults lips are that of a nude pink. They are large, and full, and take up a good proportion of her face. Her cupids arch is prominent, not significantly so. Since her lips are so nude and pale, they are not the focus of her face, but they do compliment her other features. Mila can often be seen reapplying gloss to her lips - a feature which many Southern dames possess - strengthening the Southern Belle mentality. Although she is not typically a sought after female, at least not so mentally, Mila knows she is beautiful, and that she can turn heads. Some days though, she just doesn't know what to do after the turning head part. She's quite a shy lady - going after what her parents had told her about life, the young one sometimes has a tendency to rub off as naive, and very gullible. Though, the chances of Mila going off on her own without her parents are quite slim.
Some would say that Mila's proportions are perfect, and there is no doubt that the girl is beautiful. Not only are her features beautiful, but the canvas in which they lay upon also holds something special. There's a unique quality of the girls skin - it's a mosaic of the others before it. Mila, after living her whole life under the sun, has beautiful clear ghostly skin. She has no freckles, no birthmarks, no imprecations. Mila know's that she should be confident. She knows that she's beautiful, but at the same time, the girl doesn't know where her beauty can take her. Mila tends to keep her nose in the air - a trait her mother had instilled upon the young beauty at a tender age. Her eyes never leave their focus, even if she is disrupted, Mila focuses on what's important. Deep down, she hates herself for it, but the young girl rubs off as a little prude.
Mila has decedent blonde locks that travel past her shoulders and rest just below her breast. Although she is not known very well for doing much with her hair, Mila does have naturally occurring highlights in her hair from all the sun she spends time in - even on a cloudy day, her hair radiates of pure sunshine. Her well manicured hands are most often running their dainty fingertips through her hair, brushing it out whenever they're free. As a nervous habit, Mila tends to keep her hair down, just so she has something to fidget with.
At a mere 5'3'' Mila is not very tall. She is one of the shorter females she has ever encountered in her rather secluded life. Although she is lean, which gives her the appearance of being somewhat taller, Mila is often encountered barefooted when by herself. There seems to be something about socks that the girl just can not tolerate, although that's a detail about Mila that doesn't seem to come out to very many people. When she does put a pair of shoes on, Mila is often seen wearing ones that make her taller - much taller. If Mila's eyes don't draw attention at first, it is guaranteed that her shoes do so. There is no way that someone who isn't close to the girl will see her actual height. Everywhere Mila goes - the grocery store, car wash, friends house, the girl wears impossibly high pumps. She usually has many different pairs too - something that puzzles those who have seen her around. How do simple dairy farmers afford so many things for their daughter?
Not only is Mila short, she is very slim weighing under a mere 100 pounds. The Matthew girls have always been slim, and slender though - but not a sickly appearance. Their arms have always had a slight build to them, but only so in which it accentuates their feminine curves. Their sense of fashion ranges - from vintage pieces, to darker styles, to even the most modern of clothes! Mila loves to keep up with styles. She never has just one look that accompanies
The Matthew girls have always been attractive - though a tad bit weird at the same time. Although their beauty puts people in awe, they are often talked about behind their backs. People in small towns don't seem to like non-cookie cutter type girls - especially ones that are secluded, and kept to themselves. It is true, that if Mila was put in a room full of people, she would be completely lost. Mila would try her very hardest to be a wallflower.
What gives her away though is the fact that her ears are pointed. Not as much as her sisters, but had she had her hair up, one may be able to notice such small details.
EYE COLOR : Light Blue. HEIGHT : Five Feet, Three Inches. WEIGHT/BODY TYPE : Under 100 Pounds, Slim.
it's all noise to me ARE THESE WORDS FALLING ON DEAF EARS?
MY SKILLS: 1. Mila has a knack for fashion. She knows how to wear something with pride, and it clearly shows its on her. Confidence is something the young girl knows how to fake very well. Mila has a good face - in a sense that no matter how often she is able to hear something, her face won't contort with emotion. An essential skill for any Telepathic.
2. The young Fae enjoys dancing. She loves to be able to let loose, and feel beautiful, all by herself. Never the less, she doesn't do it in public - but she does know how to let a move out every now and then!
3. Mila is an intelligent young woman. She studies hard, works hard, and achieves good marks as a result. Currently, she has finished her studies, and is attending a University for the very first time in her life. She hopes to study Biology.
WEAKNESSES: 1. One of Mila's biggest weaknesses is that of her inexperience. Mila has lived a secluded life that tends to lead itself down a one way road to naivety. She does not understand what the 'real world' is and as a result is often more at risk to being 'used' by someone. Although the girl holds her head up, pretending to be proud of her inexperience - Mila doesn't even know where to begin with herself. Part of her wants to know more, yet the other part wants things to stay as they are…
2. That leads to her second largest weakness - her curiosity. Although Mila does things on her own, and in her own time, she does tend to sneak around through things that peak her interest. She's always been the sister that has a hard time keeping things to herself - and keeping herself out of things.
3. A handsome man - due to her lack of knowledge, Mila could be persuaded to do practically anything for the right person. All he needs is a charming smile, the right talk, and a bit of patience with this girl! Mila's not very used to any kind of attention from the opposite gender, so it tends to catch her off guard. More so, she doesn't know how to react to it.
4. Being a young Fae Mila knows of her powers - she just doesn't harvest them too well. She's grown up being able to listen to most creatures thoughts - but her durability and strength have taken a while to build up. Mila still doesn't know how to control, or even summer her Electrokinesis powers - a skill she's been trying to perfect, with little luck. Mila often feels that compared to her sisters, she is a much lesser Fae.
LIKES: - Tea as a beverage. - When one wakes up to the sound of birds singing loudly. - Clean bodies. That goes for the teeth, ears, and nostrils. - Children, the innocence of the child, and how carefree they are. - Herbs, their almost magical abilities to help heal. Mother natures gifts are plentiful. - Nature herself, well, the lighter side of nature... - Learning, and taking pride in what you know. - Most importantly, the sun. - Raindrops on roses…Whiskers on kittens… Bright copper kettles and warm woollen mittens Brown paper packages tied up with strings These are a few of my favorite things….(: DISLIKES : - War, famine, drought, the innocent suffering. - Sleeves on summer dresses - Thinking about how on earth she will ever find herself a husband. - Tea without the spoon left in - au contraire to her Mothers dismay. - Rainy days and runny noses. - The idea of one ruling body - Perfection in any form other than medicine. - Waiting in lines - patience is not my virtue. - Excessive loud noise. - Lemons, They're tart. - Salt. It's not good for you anyhow! GOALS : Short Term: To fit in, kinda. To not stand out…kinda. To make a friend, but someone who is normal. No exotic creatures, no were wolves, no other fairy's…and definitely no Vampires. Mila doesn't do Vampires.
To stay away from Vampires…Kinda.
To keep up her good marks in University - to not 'cheat'.
Long Term: To kiss someone?
To go on a date…
Heck, let's not kid ourselves…Talking to a member of the opposite sex would be a great start! Maybe gaining a little real world experience wouldn't be such a bad thing..
Maybe try a drink or two?
Making sure Mum and Dad NEVER found out….
SO, WHAT ARE YOU LIKE? : One can describe this young Fae as cautious, or perhaps even on the shy side. She's quiet, and reserved, and simply doesn't do much to make herself stand out anymore than her physical features already do so for her. She is seemingly peaceful, and kind, but when it comes to going out of her own way for someone, Mila will not do so unless she is in public. She has a distasteful view of society, and it could be simply stated that she has lost all hope in humanity.
With her family she is a bright, bubbly, and helpful young woman. Everyone knows her laugh, as it radiated warmth and happiness. The young fae would help out her family in a heart beat if need be.
As a young fae, Mila used to act out of turn. She was quick to make a decision, without putting too much into the thought process of said decision. Mila lacked the peaceful nature that the older Fae's carried about themselves. She was spontaneous, and sporadic, it was hard to keep her pinned down. Her argumentative skills were weak as a result, simply because she hadn't put enough effort to think the whole argument through, so much of what she said would come out poorly organized. Although she was uncontrollable, Mila knew what she could and could not do to her parents standards. She had always tried her best to not embarrass her parents, as they themselves were looked at rather highly.
Her relationship with her mother was like no other. Sure, Mila's mother knew exactly how to get the girl angry, and what buttons to press, but at the same time, there was no other person in the world who understood the girl better. Mila and her mom were like sisters. They could tell each other anything. As far as Mila's father, the young Fae had never really developed a good relationship with him because he was an Fae that worked much of the time. He was rather high in demand one could say, so Mila and her two older sisters grew quite fond of each other, rather quickly growing up. Mila and her sisters hardly ever argued. They were the best of friends, and when it came down to it - they even shared underwear when they wanted to of course. Mila wasn't as into fashion at first as her sisters were, but she was heavily influenced.
Mila, growing up though took her anger out in various different ways. She was a sheltered child.. She would act out in immature ways. Argue with her mother in ways she had never argued beforehand. Mila would loathe when company came over, and she did very little to acknowledge others. It was as though she was transforming back into a child. She had always been the good child, she had never told her mother that she had hated her, or that she had wished she would die. That wasn't the case now though. The young Fae was acting out more and more. This never showed up though when someone from town came to be. It had all started when Mila had mentioned moving away for University - not a very safe idea according to her Mother - Mila did think she knew best - so who was to argue with someone who thought they knew everything? What angered her most was when the other young people would try to get her to come out with them, after they knew she couldn't do that. It angered her because they were so carefree, and unappreciative of what they had, or their dignity. Although Mila knew that her parents wishes to try to keep their children safe were silly - Mila had no other card to play. Feeling singled out, Mila who was lonely at first, grew to be indifferent to people. When someone had, on occasion tried to talk to the girl, they had a bit of a hard time. It was as though Mila had never learned how to interact with people. She had tried her best to stay out of heads, her parents had told her it was forbidden - therefore it was not permissible and it made her seem cold. With the intentions of going to Collage, Mila tried her very hardest to fit in with people. Personality wise, she was unsure how it was going to happen, or what would happen to her, but she knew that she had to step out of her bubble, and talk to someone!
realize that they no longer care ABOUT THE WRONG OR RIGHT
ANY FAMILY? : Daughter of William and Audrey Matthews Sister to Emma, Savannah.
WHAT'S HAPPENED TO YOU SO FAR?:
Mila is the third of three girls. She is the youngest out of all three children. William and Audrey were both hoping for a boy by the time they had her, and were a little put out by the fact that she was indeed a girl. With two sisters who were four and two years older than her, life was never quiet or simple for Mila. Emma was always loud and air headed, in Mila's opinion. Savannah was quieter, but she still would rather be socializing than studying.
Mila met Sally, Jane, and Esther when she was eight, at a fairy gathering. She had been forced outside by her mother so that she could make some friends that weren’t related to her. Sally invited her for tea at her home, which had excited Savannah more than Mila. When Mila arrived, she had a dreadful time. All Jane, Sally, and Esther had talked about were their dresses, which were much more fancy than Mila's. Mila hadn't let her mother put her into anything really. She was an obedient child - but a monkey she was not, and she would not dance around in any frills of any sort. Mila couldn't wait to get home. She decided that the company of her sisters was indeed the best company she could find - and since the girls had become inseparable. It wasn't to say that they didn't have their arguments - they did. Mila just knew how much she really appreciated them.
The older Mila got, the more and more she realized she wanted to be someone important - someone everyone looked up to, like a healer. Although she had loved to make up stories based on people in her neighborhood when she was little, and she still loved to sometimes today, Mila knew this was only because she really knew what they were thinking. It was hard as a child for Mila to interact with people of different species - especially humans as she could listen to their every thoughts. She never did this on purpose, but she had tried her best to block them out.
This was made especially true, when Mila's family moved into the human realm once her father was offered some type of work position. Mila was left with her mind running loose, full of pointless human thoughts. She was much too young - a girl of only 10 to be left with a free mind. Mila did her best to deal with such things. The people around her didn't enjoy her one bit. The Matthews girls seemed to be odd- they didn't fit quite well. Though beautiful, most thought of them as crazy.
Mila's mother did contribute to sheltering her daughters. She kept them at home, out of school - seeing as they wouldn't focus on their own. They were home schooled - and rarely left the house unless need be. They didn't interact much with the human kids - and even after the Vampires had come out, Mila's mother thought it would be best to keep their species under wraps for as long as they could. Their small town wasn't quite culturally accepting - especially not to Aliens.
When the time came and Mila had finished school, unlike her sisters, she didn't want to find a suitor. She wanted to learn more about this strange new world…Mila wanted to discover as much as she could. After one year of continuous begging, turning down suitors, Mila's parents gave in to sending her to a Univeristy. The story begins from there!
the downwards spiral begins tonight THIS COULD BE MY GREAT AWAKENING
THE IMPACT :
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(I hope this is okay - It's not of Mila, but of another Charrie of mine…I know how to Rp, I swear you won't be disappointed! I just don't know exactly how she'll develop depending on who she associates with, and I don't want to write two intro posts…Let me know if this is okay! Thanks! )
It was late. Perhaps it was the early morning, but the busy city was still bustling with people, intoxicated youth, and Sable, just so happened to be one of them. It wasn't out of the ordinary for Sable to be out of her mind. The lights danced and flickered on the streets, illuminating each and every person. The girl was doing her best to keep a low profile, more so to keep to herself, but bumping into people now and then, she was sure she was getting the wrong type of exposure. Sighing, the young woman, took a step forward, clad in only a white dress, her skin exposed to the outside elements of the gentle autumn breeze. It had been almost a full moon tonight, that's what had possessed Sable to go out tonight, to get out of the castle. As she walked, her eyes wandered down upon the cobble stone her feet were having trouble gliding on, and they landed on an unexpected surprise, or surprises. Vermin excretions. My shoes... The girl whimpered in her head, until, she heard a whimper mimic her own.
Her shoulders immediately perked up, as the blonde vixen slowly walked towards the noise. Her white exposed skin, unharmed by the sun, glowed in the moonlight, giving her a sickly, unnatural appearance. A gasp escaped her mouth, as she held her clutch, looking down at her feet, to make sure she would step on an even surface, Sable gave a small smile. There wasn't much she remembered of her mother, perhaps that was all for the better. A shiver went down her spine, as the blonde tilted her head, to look at her forearm. Goosebumps. Smirking, the girl shook her head, to get the eerie thought of her mother being a vampire out of her head. As she had grown up with her father, Sables childhood was much of a mystery to the young girl. Her father came from a long line of magical miscreants, a direction Sable was slowly following in.
The girl wrinkled her nose, as she looked up, to determine where the weeping was coming from, and once again, moved in said direction, letting the dull street lamps be her only source of light, Sable walked in many areas of darkness, where the lamps were too scarcely spread out for their light to reach all parts of the street. It was more and more obvious, that Sable was moving closer and closer to a small bit of docking area. The young girl was well aware that from these parts, the waters here would meet up with the Baltic Sea. The smell of fish soon flooded her nostrils, as Sable continued to walk towards the sobbing angelic voice. She licked her lips, as she brushed a perfectly curled strand of hair off of her shoulder, letting it cascade down her back. Sable was feeling dangerous today, it was a full moon after all.
The sound of men loading cargo at this hour, or unloading it perhaps soon grew louder and louder, so did the sobbing, until Sables eyes landed onto a girl, no older than herself, not too much different looking than herself, apart from the tear stained makeup, the messy hair, and her composure. The girl herself was wearing a small black dress, and heals, she stumbled on. Intoxicated, never the less, she hung onto a street lamp, pondering into the water, but something caught Sables eye. It was a blade, a simple kitchen knife she clung on to. Sable, looking down at her black shoes, as she watched the girl from the darkness, slowly stepped into the light, the clicking of her shoes, delivering her silent entrance. The startled girl, let out yet another gasp, her voice already raw. She had been crying. "Who...are you... The raw voice slurred. Sable let out a soft grin. This was exactly the type of fun, she was looking at having tonight. You're not...an Angel are you? Again, the voice slurred, rapidly. Sable took another step, smirking. Her ghost like skin, must of really startled this girl. Mind you, she looked as though she had had a very heavy night drinking, so, Sable found herself with an idea.
"Yes, my dear..." She gave a soft smile. "I am your Angel..." She took another step forward, as the girl burst into tears once again, still, her knuckles white as she clutched her knife by her side. It's silver stood out against the black creation, she must of called a dress. She was dressed to be at a bar, eating up the attention. Sable took a few more steps forward until she was standing in front of the girl, who had turned to watch Sable. The girls simple brown eyes wandered over Sables face, until they landed on her vibrant, yet eerie blue eyes, which stood out against the placid skin. "I suppose you're here to stop me, aren't you..." The young girl slurred in Sables direction, raising her knife with a shaky hand. Suddenly, a smile grew on Sables pale pink lips. She had an idea. Perhaps todays fun would come to her, as oppose to her having to create it. Perhaps, there was a new way of having fun. She shook her head, her face contorting to a solum, serious expression. " Quite the opposite love..." She paused, manipulating her voice, to be as soft, gentle, and calm as she could. "I"m here to...encourage you..." The girl, in her surprise gasped as she stared at Sable with large eyes. " Y-y-you a-a-are? " She stuttered, her face, holding more and more fear, as Sable stood near. "Of course I am darling, you don't want to spend your time...on this..." Sable paused, to look around, using her acting skills..."Dreary place..." Sable continued, a slight venom in her voice.
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Hey! Interesting concept you've got here, just a few things need to be fixed before I accept.
First - the way that you're depicting Mila seems a bit contradicting, so to say. She's an outcast, but there's an almost unrealistic emphasis on her beauty. Someone of that level of beauty would definiiitely get approached by others, men in particular, even if she doesn't really like it. If you want to go down the outcast route, maybe tone down the emphasis on her beauty? Fairies are automatically beautiful, yeah, but on TB you don't see Sookie looking completely perfect all the time, you know?
Secondly - we are going to ask you for a sample from Mila. It's just our standard and a part of the app like everything else so please fix it.