Post by chanel on Aug 30, 2006 9:38:34 GMT -5
Name: Chanel Cassandra Miller[/color]
Gender: Girl
Grade: Freshman[/color]
Appearance: Chanel is a dazzling French girl with jet-black hair. Her eyes are a twinkling color of violet-red, matching her birthstone of the Garnet. She is quite shorter than average, but still tall enough to manage. In the wintertime, you can usually find her wearing a scarf the with stripes of blue and gray. In the warm seasons, she will often wear a periwinkle blouse topped with a navy-blue jacket.[/font]
Personality: Chanel is a quiet, sensitive girl. She can be shy, and easily embarrassed, but there are hidden talents beneath her silent surface. She fluently speaks French, but is can speak smooth English at the same time. She has talent with a piano and a flute also, making her a favorite of the band teacher. She can at times act like a know-it-all, but usually when she's trying to help someone. Her feelings are easily offended, and when hurt, she does not easily forgive.
Interests: Chanel is proud of her French background, and often speaks her first language. She also wins quite often in piano contests, and even got a trophy from winning a national competition. She is also a fair artist, but she is deathly terrified of dogs.
Role Playing: Chanel gave Silvia a sympathetic look. "Oh...Look, I'm really sorry about your parents divorcing,"[/color] she said, hoping to encourage Silvia. Her silvery-blonde haired friend shook her head ruefully. "It's 'opeless," Silvia sighed. An idea struck Chanel's head. "Not if we can help it. Anyways, I've got Piano soon. Au revoir!" she called back to Silvia, dashing off with her books in her arms still...
Later...
"Hey, Chanel," a deep voice said. After finishing a quite difficult Mozart sonata, her fingers ached and her mind was whirling. "Yeah, Hi...' she said absentmindedly. Feeling a fingertap on her shoulder, she whipped around irritably. "Wha-?!" she grumbled. Her words were cut short by a gasp of surprise. It was Robert. "Hey, Chanel. Well, I was wondering if...If maybe we could hang out a bit sometime,"[/b] he asked. Chanel felt the color rising in her cheeks. "Well...Um...You know...Er...I...I guess," she stammered. Robert nodded warmly. "'Kay then. See ya 'round," he said cheerily, waving. "Merci, Monseiur...Au revoir," she murmured, smiling.[/font]
Picture:
If you have the chance, could yo umake banners likie Dream's?[/ul][/ul][/ul][/size]
