WARNER, adalyn

[ADALYN WARNER]

adalynmiawarner.
what's up, winterthorne? i'm RAVEN,
and i'm applying to your FANTASTIC
little site. i'm EIGHTEEN years young.
i've only been roleplaying for I FORGOT years
long, but you can still count on me to be
the CALM one.



thissong'sfortheemokids.
( withthepunkrock,rockabillyscreamolids )

name , adalyn mia warner
nicknames , ada
age and year , nineteen, senior
sexual preference , straight, but dabbles in other areas
birthday , february twenty-eighth, nineteen ninety
species , half angel / half wizard/witch
occupation , student, works at a store in the mall as well
powers , Mind reading. The power she can control. Took two full days to master, and she can tune people out now because of it. Handy little thing.
Changing hair color - self explanatory. She uses it to change her own hair, going from blonde to brown to somewhere in between. Cross her and your hair will be green. Ask Evan, he knows.
Omni-linguism - Ability to understand any form of language, and it came in handy when she landed herself in jail that one time in Spain.

butdamnyoulookgood.
( andi'mdrunk )

height , five feet seven inches
weight , fluctuates between under and over one hundred pounds
tattoos and piercings , hole in each ear
best feature , eyes, ass
general , Adalyn looks like a typical human, regardless if she is not or not. Her hair, for the moment, is a blonde color, and runs down to the middle of her back. She love to leave it down, but when she gets warm, she puts it up into a ponytail or bun. She is also fairly tall, standing at a fair five feet seven inches. She comes nowhere near close to her brothers, but it suits her just fine. Ada’s best features are her eyes, and butt, which she loves to show off. Her eyes are a blue/grey/green combination. Depending on what color she wears will depend on the color of her eyes. Her clothes sometimes constitute her as preppy, and she likes to match. Most days, you can find her in jeans (dark blue, because she thinks it looks the best), a polo or tank top with a sport jacket. Either flip flops or tennis shoes can be found on her feet. However, she loves to dress up, and sometimes will for parties. When she doesn’t feel good, or when she gets lazy, she’ll wear sweat pants and a tank top. She is not big on makeup, typically wearing just eyeliner and mascara, but will dress up the eyes for important events. People tell her and Evan look similar, but neither believe it.
playby , haley bennett

littledeathsinmusicalbeds.
( soitseemsi'msomeonei'venevermet! )

likes , boys, music, getting fantastic grades, parties, flirting, her brother, best friends, milk, chocolate, the color yellow
dislikes , arrogant men, pricks, most vegetables (she’s a sucker for green beans, however), scary vampires, most underclassmen (her brother being the exception), people who assume she's just another pretty face, fakes, unintelligent people.
strengths , strong-willed, protective, loving, caring, loyal
weaknesses , fearful, arrogant, gullible when it comes to her brother, hates taking blame for things
fears , spiders, losing Evan, death
quirks , taking small bites of food, twirling her hair, mind-melding with Evan unknowingly
secrets , truth behind her family, Evan playing both sides of the field, and hat deep down, she worries about never finding someone to spend the rest of her life with
general , GIVE ‘EM THE ‘OL ONE TWO
Ada is somewhat feisty. She’s also as loyal as they come. She has a motherly nature about her, and she doesn’t want anyone to mess with her family. Her little brother is the light in her life, and she would do anything for him. Hell, she already does, but don’t tell anyone that. And if you dare to even think about harming him, your biggest, deepest secret will be known by the entire school in a matter of minutes. No one wants that, correct?
YOU LIKE WHAT YOU SEE?
Learned from her mother, Ada believes in the saying, If you’ve got it, flaunt it. She does just this, and flirts from sunrise to sunset. She can be timid at it in the beginning, but if the guy expresses interest, she’ll have him, hook, line, and sinker. Not to be mistaken as a whore, however, because she is far from that. She would never sell her body, she just wants to have a good time is all. The Secret is the best place to meet people, and it doesn't take long for her to see if the guy has interest or not, obviously.
STUDY BUDDY
To say she is a bookworm can be an understatement at best. Her lowest grade every obtained was a B, and she cried her eyes out because of it. She excels in the classroom, and even though she loves to party, she gets perfect grades, no matter what. Even if she has to break the rules, you know, reading the teachers mind to get the answer isn't that bad, is it?

idon'tcarewhatyouthink.
( aslongasit'saboutme! )

favorite cereal , special k
deal or no deal , no deal
if confronted by the living dead , run

wordsofwisdomfortheweary.
( seewhogetsitintheend )

hometown , Geneva, Switzerland
family , Father - Addicus Warner (forty-one) (wizard)
Mother - Evelyn Warner (thirty-nine) (angel)
Brothers - Emmett Warner (twenty-one) (wizard)
Evan Warner (sixteen) (mix- angel/wizard)
pets , nope
best memory , finding her brother was the same as her, and the day he got his powers
worst memory , their parents throwing her and Evan out at the start of Junior year, and the events of the past summer
history , About two in the morning, there were screams. Loud, ear-piercing screams coming from the lungs of a twenty year old mother. In a matter of minutes, she became the mother of two, her older son born just two years previous. The nurse placed the baby, now crying, on her chest, exclaiming, “It’s a girl!” The new mother of a baby girl smiled sleepily, having been in labor for seventeen hours. “Her name is Adalyn,” she told the nurse softly. “Adalyn Mia Warner.”
It had always been an easy life for the young child. Born into money that her father obtained when his parents died, she had everything she wanted, including an older and younger brother. They lived a proper life, and didn’t spend their money flamboyantly like other rich people did. They were sophisticated, yet down to earth.
When she was ten, however, Ada noticed changes. Voices in her head, telling her inner secrets that she just went along with. She knew it would go away, and because she willed it, it did. But they would come back and scream, the thoughts of killing and sex and fame overwhelming her mind. Her mother held her threw the tears, and eventually, she mastered mind reading, now it comes naturally. And then, Evan grew powers, and life felt right. Her next adventure led her to Winterthorne, where she made friends and enemies, and loves and everything else. Life didn't feel right until Evan came as well, and despite everything, they grew closer, sharing a bond no other pair could. He was her other half, and without him, she would be lost.

[the next part is the creation of one lovely Kimmay and myself, entitled, well, I really have no idea. It is just fuel to the Warner fire, if you will, something to add drama to their lives, and something to make life interesting.]

Things got weird when the siblings returned home. The purpose for them going home was to settle the disputes that were going on, but instead of putting it all to rest, they uncovered more things they didn't know before.

Let's start with Emmett. The Warner's beloved eldest. As Ada touched on the sensitive subject of her and her brother's race, an ashamed expression flashed across the eldest' face. Evan didn't let the change in emotion pass him. He shot Ada a look, as she continued to stare at the eldest, before looking back at Emmett. "What was that look for?" Evan asked carefully, his voice carrying a warning tone underneath the simple question. Emmett looked over at their mother, then to their mother. "You have to tell them," he said quietly, his gazed fixed primarily upon their father, Addicus. "Tell us what?" Ada chimed in, her eyes narrowing slightly as she tried to garner information.

Their father let out a sigh, his hand flying to the back of his neck in an awkward way. Evan and Adalyn looked between their parents, waiting. "Well," Addicus started, his voice unsure, "I really don't know how I'm supposed to tell you guys this..." Evan felt his heart constrict slightly. This obviously didn't sound good, he thought, knowing that Ada heard him. "Tell us what?" she asked, as their father looked up, looking at the pair.

Another sigh. "I'm not... not really your father...," he muttered quietly, looking up to see their reaction. They were dumbstruck. Who they thought was their father, wasn't? They were both trying to make sense of this as best as they could. "What? Then who is?" Evan asked, his eyes wide. Addicus quickly corrected himself. "No, no, son, I am but not... technically?" he said, trying to straighten out his own thoughts. Thoughts that neither one of the siblings could pick apart.

"I am a... I'm not human, like I had told you two," he started off slowly. "I'm actually a wizard, if you can believe it," he said, trying to lighten the mood with a nervous laugh. "I always told you guys that Emmett and I were powerless, but that's a lie. Your brother, he can heal. That's your mother's angel gene in him."

Evan looked up at his older brother, his face showing how broken his heart was. He looked up to his brother. Hell, both of the younger Warner siblings did. But to know they were lied to? For THIS long? They didn't know how to handle that.

"And I," Addicus continued, noticing the tension growing between the brothers, "I'm a duplicator." He nodded, as if believing that right there explained everything. It didn't. Not one bit. "So how does that link to you not being our father?" Ada asked, her voice a mixture between confused and angry. "Well... The night your brother and yourself were... conceived... It wasn't me with your mother... But a duplicate."

They stared for a moment at their father, before looking back at one another. "What the hell?" Evan muttered after a long, awkward silence. "How does that even make sense?" Adalyn agreed, staring down her father with a glare she inherited from him. "Why are you just now telling us this?" Their father sighed, not looking up from the ground that currently held his interest. "We didn't want to harm the both of you-" He was cut off by Evan's laugh as he stood, holding out his hand to help his sister, who clutched it like a lifeline. "Too late for that." And then they were gone. And sure, they would return in a few hours, but the pain they both felt was too much to be in the same room as the people who had lied to them for so long.

we'rethepartyyou'rethepeople.
( let'smakethisnightaclassic! )

password , "take a good, hard look at the motherfucking boat".
sample post ,

'Eventually, it'll all be fine. You'll see,' he told her, lifting up her chin to gaze into her blue eyes which were filled with tears. She didn't believe him.
'You can't know that for sure,' she whispered softly. A tear slowly started to cascade down her face.
He smiled sadly. 'I know,' he spoke quietly. Leaning in, he kissed the tear away. 'But trust me, I'll always be here.'

She awoke, like a bolt of lighting had struck her, she bolted upright in bed. Her creamy white skin glistened with sweat, the covers of her bed were no longer on the bed, but on the ground, kicked and thrown every which way. Her breathing came heavily, as she tried to calm herself.

It had been a bad dream, of course. The same one that played like an old rerun, over and over, every night. Sometimes it went further, showing him leave, and she watched herself sink down to her knees in tears. He never turned back around.

The event had taken place nearly two months ago. She'd met up with her old childhood friend, the one that wasn't oblivious to the constant beatings she endured at home. He'd stuck by her side, until she was ten, when he moved away. Meeting up with him again was like a dream come true.

Until he broke her heart.

She wasn't one to admit when she shagged someone, but that night, they had. It was like reunion, and she felt blissed. Two weeks later, that conversation had taken place, and the twenty year old hadn't seen him again.

Her breathing under control, she rose out of bed, pulling down her pajama shorts and lifting her tank top, exposing her glistening stomach to the night. Walking into the bathroom, she splashed water on her face before taking in her expression.

She looked like a wreck. Hell, everyone knew what had happened. The bags under her eyes spoke volumes. After that night, she secluded herself, only coming out for work and shopping for essential needs. She hadn't even heard from Anya.

Sighing, she pushed herself from the counter and stepped back into her room, throwing on sweatpants over her shorts. Grabbing a track jacket, she left her apartment, passing a clock on the wall.

It was two-thirty in the morning.

Living near the organic park had its ups and downs, but more ups. It was only a two minute walk away, but sometimes the children's screams made her want to throw something out the window at him.

She didn't have to worry about anyone being out there now.

Throwing herself down on the grass, she started crying. Not the dainty, little old lady crying. Sobs racked her body violently, making her hard for her to breathe. She punched the ground, but it didn't have any desired effect. Spotting a tree, she crawled toward it, stood, and punched it. She heard a crack, but didn't feel the pain.

So, she did it again, and again. There was no pain. Angry, she sat down at the base of the tree, eyes closed, tears streaming down her face. Her hands were a mess; some broken fingers and heavily scratched up. She didn't care, but she hoped someone would.

andthat'swhatmakesmylifesofuckingfantastic.

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[ZAYYBAYBAY]

Accepted, Darling.

And yay, I missed Ada. <3[/blockquote][/center]