Post by Cassie Mart on Aug 23, 2010 10:55:41 GMT -5
Full name:Cassie Anna Mart
Age:15
Birthday:January 13
Original or Canon?:Original
Face Claim: Wendy Chermak
Why You are here: Little Cassie is here because after her dad died things went down hill. She started doing drugs and drinking just to make people mad. She then started partying all night not coming home just to make her mom mad. Her mom got scared and then found Willow Brooke and decided it would be good for Cassie.
Riding Experience: intermediate
Riding Interest: Cross Country
Favorite Breed: n/a
Appearance: Cassie is not a very tall girl. She stands at about 5'4 and is about 100 or so pounds. Cassie is very petite even for her young age. She had very long flowing brown hair. she has died it but now it is natural again. Her eyes are a very grayish blue. Her clothes style varies on her mood. Normally she has a sweat shirt and jeans, but sometimes it changes to brighter outfits is she is in a good mood and that is a rare occurrence. Cassie never goes any place with out makeup but without it she is rather pail and average looking.
Likes:(at least three)
- singing
- drinking
- drugs
Dislikes:(at least three)
- life
- her family
- silence
Personality Traits:
Rude- Cassie can come off as very rude because she’s afraid of people getting to know her because she hates being hurt.
Narrow Minded- Cassie hates people trying to changing her mind so once she has an idea nothing will change it.
Kind- If you get to know Cassie she is kind and a great listener.
Compassionate- If you break all her defenses she is loving and talkative.
Protective- Cassie is protective of everything she loves. So if you are her friend she will be very protective.
Liar- Cassie lies to get out of situations where she dose not want to let her guard down.
Hateful- Cassie hated people who seem to have a perfect life and people she dose not understand
Artsy- Cassie loves the arts she dances and plays guitar but she only does it when no one is around.
Afraid- Cassie is afraid of getting hurt again so she does not let people get close to her.
Sweet- Cassie is still the sweet little girl she use to be on the inside
Family Tree:
- Father: Danny Mart • 28 • (deceased)
- Mother: Emma Mays-Mart • 38 • Doctor
- Siblings: Jessie Mart• 6 • n/a
Hometown: Wabash Indiana
History:
Cassie Anna Mart was born in Wabash Indiana on a cold January day. Her family seemed perfect. A small town girl never got into trouble and her mother and father were happy. She seemed to have the perfect family. Every one thought she was a perfect baby and as a toddler she seemed so sweet. Cassie was a daddys girl. She loved him more than anyone. As a toddler she would get in the everything and he was the only one she would ever listen to.
By the age of three Cassie was a girly girl. She did ballet and gymnastics along with cheerleading. Cassie loved trying out new things she easily got board and her dad just signed her up for something new. It was always that way until she was eight and started riding at a local stable. No one could keep her away from her favorite horse Sunny. Ridding became her life and she was pretty good at it to. Her teachers all said she was a natural and had no fear. Ridding made Cassie feel free.
When Cassie was 10 she got a little brother Jessie. All she cared about was trading him for a girl or a horse. Life seemed perfect for the little family in the little. Town. Cassie never felt like she needed attention because she would just talk to sunny. That year was also the year she learned the guitar and began to sing. It was her dads idea but she loved it. She sung about everything and she was not half bad at it. Life continued just like that for five years.
When Cassie was 15 and got her learners permit her dad took her out to practice in a old abandoned parking lot. One night they were there and a drunk driver ran into the car killing her father and leaving her very hurt on the inside and out. The next thing she knew her mom was moving her and her brother to New York and that made Cassie very upset.
Cassie begain to drink and do drugs to make her mom upset. When that did not work she started to party all night to scare her mom but she went to far. Her mom dicided to send her to some camp to try to get the old Cassie back so now shes here at a place she dose not want to be.
Nickname: Madeline
Age: 17
Years of RP Experience: a few months
Other Characters: n/a
RP Sample [must be 3 good paragraphs]:
Setting his paper coffee cup down, Gideon looked down at his watch. It was a little after ten in the morning. He had been sitting in his same stool for nearly two hours, downing cup after cup of the strong caffeine. It was what he’d been basically living off of for the past twenty-four hours. Lavinnia was still missing. She had gone off one afternoon and hadn’t come back. He had checked everyplace that he could think of. The hospital, the house. Even the local stores. She wasn’t answering any calls or texts and nobody had seen her for a while. Gideon had never been more worried in his life. This wasn’t like Nia. She didn’t just disappear.
Gideon drowned the last of his drink. He grimaced slightly as the coffee slid down his dry throat, black. It cleared his cloudy mind a bit, allowing him to think more sharply. Had Lavinnia left him? They were in the midst of their engagement, prepared to have their wedding in only a few months. Maybe she got cold feet and ran off for a few days to clear her head. Gideon couldn’t blame her. With her mother in hospital and having the wedding so soon, things must be stressful for her. He wouldn’t mind putting off the wedding for a bit if it would help her. He wanted nothing but the best for Lavinnia. She deserved that and more. They had met their sophomore year of high school and had been together since. High school sweethearts. Gideon smiled fondly. She hadn’t changed much over the years. More mature perhaps, but she was quite the same. Nia was timeless in his heart.
He just wanted to know that whenever she was, she was okay.
Standing up from the table, Gideon stiffly gathered his belongs and headed towards the door. It was no use just sitting around and waiting. He admitted to himself that there was no use moping around and thinking of all the possibilities as to where Nia was hiding. He dumped his empty coffee into the trash on his way out of the shop. After a long period of sitting, his muscles were tight and sore. He stretched his arms behind his head as he walked out into the expected weather of Forks. Rain. The drops of the cold water hit the shoulders of his jacket mercilessly as he hastily loped down the sidewalk. Shoving his hands into the deep pockets of his jeans, Gideon shivered. He hated Forks. Definitely not the people, they were nice enough, but the place. It was cold, wet, and gloomy nonstop. He missed the bustling city of Chicago and the hot, humid summers. Forks was too quiet for his liking but he had come here voluntarily so there was nothing he could do but wait out Lavinnia’s mother’s condition and then head back home. The two had come to Forks on account of Carrie Ross, Nia’s seriously sick biological mother. The last time he had seen the woman hadn’t been good. It surely wasn’t long now.
Pulling out his cell phone, Gideon scanned his received messages for any sign of Lavinnia. No. Just several texts from friends back in Chicago. Sighing, his snapped the phone shut and returned it to his pocket. It was raining and he was still missing Nia. What a miserable day.
