ENGEL, tianna.

[TIANNA ENGEL]

tiannamarieengel.
what's up, winterthorne? i'm SNICKI,
and i'm applying to your FANTASTIC
little site. i'm SIXTEEN years young.
i've only been roleplaying for ABOUT THREE years
long, but you can still count on me to be
the EYEDEEKAY one.



thissong'sfortheemokids.
( withthepunkrock,rockabillyscreamolids )

name , tianna marie engel. previously casey olivia davie.
nicknames , tia
age and year , fifteen; freshie
sexual preference , biii
birthday , october thirteenth, nintey-four
species , demon
occupation , student
powers ,

[/b] by concentrating, she can "go into" someone's mind and look around in their memories. it appears almost like a large, knotted cobweb. through that, tia can cut and alterate anything she chooses to.
teleportation, ya know.
limited levitation, you probably know. but with the twist that she can't use it on people yet.
fog manipulation, ability to create and manipulate fog to her choosing[/ul][/size][/blockquote]

butdamnyoulookgood.
( andi'mdrunk )

height , 5'2"
weight , 110 pounds
tattoos and piercings , four leaf clover on upper-right of neck; on chest, near shoulders, are black stars on both sides; upper-right arm is a wolf; "na biodh eagla ort" which means fear not in gaelic on shoulderblades; under that is some asian symbol; snakebites, a nose ring, both her ears once, and a belly button piercings.
best feature , her eyes are pretty cool
general , tia's skin is naturally very tan, so she doesn't have to do anything to it for that great tan look—its already there. she's got a nicely built body. she has smooth skin and a strong, athletic build -- plus some nice curves of course.

tia's hair is short and spiky, strands sticking up all over the place. its colored a pure, pitch black, and always kept that way. rarely, or really never, is there any other colors in it. her eyes are a greenish color, with maybe a hint of light brown to them—which seems to come and go depending on her moods. sometimes a slight blue-ish shade will come into her eyes, also depending upon tia's mood. for the most part, however, they are a murky green color.

tia dresses in clothes like tight or ripped jeans, tanktops or button up shirts, studded belts, "skater" sneakers or converse, and she's also usually found with a hoodie or jacket of some sort. bracelets on her wirst, dogtags around her neck, and chains on her pants are of the norm, as well.
playby , anubiss

littledeathsinmusicalbeds.
( soitseemsi'msomeonei'venevermet! )

likes ,

dislikes ,

strengths ,

weaknesses ,

fears ,

quirks ,

secrets ,

general , if we were to choose a few choice words to describe tia, they may be words like: loud, obnoxious (at most times), and revengeful.

tia loves to make a scene and be the loudest person in the room. she likes all eyes on her and to be in the spotlight. its up to you whether you like her or not. tia usually comes off, at least at first, as extremely obnoxious and rude. which for the most part, she kind of is. unless you give her a chance to become friends. in fact, the only time she'll really care for your wellbeing is if you're a close friend of hers. however, tia is quick to make a conversation, if not a friend, if the person will just listen to her. tia is a big talker, and could most likely go on and on for days about absolutely nothing—if someone would just let her. of course, for some reason, no one has ever had the patience to listen to her talk so much—or they got pissed because she wouldn't let them talk. tia, simply put, is the talker, and not a great listener. she has no patience to listen to other people, and it makes her confused and angry when someone tries to interrupt her.

this girl is a very loyal friend. if someone tries to fuck with someone she likes alot—one of her best friends, especially, she will not hesitate to kick your ass. tia is the first to suggest the violent approach as opposed to the "peaceful, talking it out way". tia is one to hold a grudge very quickly. and once she has a grudge on you, its a long-lasting one. she's a revengeful person. tia is quick to take action, she hates waiting for something. of course, this often puts her in bad situations. tia has a habit of acting before she thinks something through—which tends to get her into alot of trouble most of the time. she goes by instincts first, after all, those are what is naturl, right? why not listen to them?

but this girl isn't all bad. she has those moments where you'll find her singing out loud to some random song. or maybe dancing down the hallways. why? 'cause she honestly doesn't give a shit. like i said before, its up to you whether you like her or hate her.

idon'tcarewhatyouthink.
( aslongasit'saboutme! )

favorite cereal , she doesn't eat cereal, damnit.
deal or no deal , no deal, bitch.
if confronted by the living dead , kick their asses, fo sho.

wordsofwisdomfortheweary.
( seewhogetsitintheend )

hometown , hamburg, germany.
family ,

[/b]
mother, alessandra davie
father, eric waters
brother, ezra hart

ADOPTIVE FAMILY.
mother, gina engel
father, robert engel
sister, diane engel[/ul]
pets , family had a dog back home -- otherwise nope
best memory , probably discovering ezra when she came to winterthorne.
worst memory , being left by alessandra
history , alessandra davie worked as a hooker. tianna's father was just another client of hers. he hadn't really planned on having a kid—just a night of fun. he was young and careless. and alessandra hadn't really planned on having another kid either. but it did happen. nine months after that night with eric waters, alessandra found herself with a new little baby girl. she named her casey marie, and the girl took on her mother's last name (after last time, i'd say she had fair reason not to give her the father's name). growing up, casey didn't see too much of her mother. alessandra was always out drinking and smoking. the little girl was rather neglected. but she was surprisingly independent, and fended for herself well. this whole time, casey had no idea that she wasn't actually an only child. alessandra, if she was actually around, never spoke about the older boy she had sent off to her mother's house. so casey had no idea.

it wasn't until she was about five years old that she was abandoned by alessandra. to this day, tia isn't sure why she was left—honestly, she can't remember very much about what it was like with her biological mother.

one night, alessandra came home—rather drunk—and grabbed up tia (or, rather, casey). she wasn't even able to grab up any of her few things before she was being led out of the house and down street after street. as she cried and tried to understand what was going on, begging for alessandra to take her back home, the woman led her to some stranger's house. she shouted for casey to stay there, and the young girl obeyed, for some reason. she was probably too frightened to do otherwise. studying her surroudings better, she found she was standing in front of the house of a rather rich-looking family.

which, in truth, the engel family was. casey, lost and confused, had no idea what she should do, and so that whole night she went and curled on their doorstep, awaiting the morning and what it would bring. she knew she was lost and wouldn't be able to find home; she was crying, too. but after what seemed forever, the sun was beginning to rise and the door of the house opened. it was mrs. gina engel, heading out to do some shopping. after a shout of surprise, she rushed back into the house. then casey, stood up and tried to fix her tangled hair and clothes. and soon enough, both the husband and wife of the hosue were back outside, staring in wonderment and fussing over the strange little girl. they interrogated her with questions. "who are you?", "where's your mother?", "what's your name?", "how old are you?", and many more. only some was casey able to answer. a young girl with an avid imagination, she lied, saying she didn't remember what her name was; she said she had no idea where her mother was and that she was lost; she said she was nearly five.

the engel couple, a young and newly-married one, took in the girl. mostly because gina said it was only the right thing to do and pitied her. she was named tianna marie, since she "couldn't remember" her real name (which, now that's its been so long, she actually doesn't). they made her feel like one of them right away, and now tia, was happy and loved for a change. they bought her nice clothes, made sure she had enough to eat, and sent her to a nice school.

life worked relatively smoothly. of course, her demon side would kick in...quite often. it was a regular, if not daily, thing for the engels to get a phone call from school saying that tianna had punched this or that boy during recess today, or that she had cut off this or that girl's hair today in class. there was also strange things that hinted at powers. tia found out at about age eight that she could teleported. and oh, the fun and chaos she had with that. her adopted family, built of regular old humans who had no idea these mythical creatures and species existed, were extremely frightened and concerned. they weren't sure what to think when their precious "daughter" started to show hint after hint of inhuman powers. but they kept it all a secret. no one else knew, and tia kept it "hush-hush" as well. personally, it was more fun that way. so life went on, and just last year tianna became a big "sister". except this time the engels have their actual kid, a little girl named diane.

eventually, this year rolled around, and tia found herself entering high school. after what she guesses must've been vigirous and long research, her non-magyckal family found out about winterthorne, and thinking its the best place for her, sent her here.
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we'rethepartyyou'rethepeople.
( let'smakethisnightaclassic! )

password , make me.
sample post , admin, fo'shizzle.

andthat'swhatmakesmylifesofuckingfantastic.

okay, so this application
is a fusion of our old one and an
application made by AMANDA IN WONDERLAND !?
of blank pages. don't steal, cause
that's RUDE. lyrics go
to A BUNCH OF PEOPLE,
but they're not ours. and, lastly,
don't stretch the board.
it's NOT COOL.

[SNICKI]

ACCEPTED.
cause i said so.
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