Post by nataly liska xiovi on Sept 19, 2011 1:01:22 GMT -5
NATALY LISKA XIOVI
[/color][/font]As the smoke clears I awaken, and untangle you from me Would it make you, feel better to watch me while I bleed?
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Hey there, glad you could join us. So first thing's first, what do we call you?[/color][/font][/b]
“My name is Nataly Liska Xiovi. My middle name is Czech and it means Fox it’s pronounced Lee shka, my last name is Greek it means Snow it is pronounced Chioni or Chee oh nee. My farther was Czech and my mother she was Greek.. weird mix but hey I was born.
Okay, got it. And how old are you, if you don't mind me asking?[/color][/font][/b]
I’m pretty sure I look Eighteen... that was kind of a dumb question.
Mhm and, now don't take this the wrong way, but are you a guy or a girl?[/color][/font][/b]
I think if you really look at me it’s pretty simple what I am.. female, I have boobs I have lady parts it’s not that hard to see that I don’t have a package down there.
And are you straight, gay or...?[/color][/font][/b]
I’m straight. The woman body is a beautiful thing, but it doesn’t attract me.
Have we met before? You look so familiar![/color][/font]
Some people have admitted that I look like Alessandra Ambrosio.
Excellent. Now, for the benefit of our readers, how would you describe your appearance?[/color][/font][/b]
Well I have brown hair with super light brown and almost blonde highlights. I’m quite tall I stand at 5’8” and i’m lean, but of course I have curves it’s a natural womanly thing. Apparently I look brazilian, but I’m not so.. I don’t understand how I have this natural tanned look. My eyes are brown but they have a green tint to them so I guess.. they’re a hazely color.
And if a stranger had to spot you in a crowd what should they look out for?[/color][/font][/b]
I have a tattoo of a bass clef and a treble clef in the shape of a heart.. as to where that is that’s for me to know and you to never find out. I’m usually the girl wearing tight jeans whatever color they maybe with some rips and tears in them and a shirt that’s either super tight or super comfy. It could be a tank top or a v-neck. I like those 3/4 sleeve v-necks that are kind of baggy and have a kind of elastic part at the bottom that clings to the area right before my belly button, so yes skin tends to show. Flip flips, tennies, high heels it kind of just matters the mood i’m in. I’m not sure what’s up with my style, it just depends on how I feel. I have two piercings on each ear and a small mint green stud in my nose. It tends to bring out my the green in my eyes.
What's the first thing this stranger would notice about you?[/color][/font][/b]
It would probably be just my face in general, I have an exotic look to me. Maybe I have an innocent look to me I don't know, but even though I have nice assets I always like to see the fact that there eyes are connected with mine or something above my chest area.
Let's just say this stranger decides to observe you for a bit - any habits or quirks they might notice?[/color][/font][/b]
I tend to always be coming my fingers through my hair or biting my lower lip when I'm insecure or unsure of myself. But that's about it nothing out of the ordinary really.
So this creepy stranger, what would their first impression of your character be?[/color][/font][/b]
That seriously depends on the day, sometimes I can come off as super sweet or sometimes I come off as withdrawn or quiet. I'm actually really sweet though, at least I try to be.. I tend to be sarcastic I think it's a Czech thing.
So, sport, you got any hobbies?[/color][/font][/b]
Hobbies… hmm gymnastics.. I did quite well in and I randomly tumble every now and then, but I sing mostly and play piano.. my mom taught me how.
Interesting! And what about the things you like the most?[/color][/font][/b]
Well I like animals, it's cliche I know but I do. So lets see animals, singing, playing piano, just being outside, getting away with things, sneaking around after curfew, cheesecake, company, friends, liquor.
And there's gotta be things you don't like too, right?[/color][/font][/b]
Yea there are plenty of things I don't like.. assholes.. definitely do not like those, people who think they are better or "higher" than everyone else, bugs.. snakes, leprechauns I know it sounds silly but the thought of them makes me shiver and I hate clowns, my older brother.. I hate the heat and being cooped up in a small room.
Great! So are you keeping any secrets? Don't worry, I swear I won't tell.[/color][/font][/b]
I have a fetish.. it isn't like overly crazy or anything… I keep it to myself of course. Hmm are you sure.. I don't feel all too comfortable with telling my secret…. well if it's needed. I want to have sex in my sleep… like I would love to have someone make love to me when I'm sleeping.. or unconscious maybe just paralyzed. I want to be completely vulnerable and unable to stop the occurrence.. I.. oh.. yea you know what I'm just going to stop there.
My lips are sealed. Now, what would you say is your best quality?[/color][/font][/b]
I think the fact that I just always want to help people no matter what the issue is a great quality. I'm theres ups and downs but I feel like as a person it's a good moral it can do a lot of good.
And your worst? C'mon, no one's perfect, kiddo.[/color][/font][/b]
I get irritable when I get very tired.. I become bitchy and just awful.. it's not a good thing.
Now how about the other people in your life, let's talk family.[/color][/font][/b]
My mother is dead.. unfortunately she died two years ago.. and it was devastating. She was just a very kind woman and made sure that her children were kind as well. That didn't end up being the case though.. my older brother he became.. an asshole.. he's psychotic, but no one can see it… but he is.. he randomly beats me but always hits me in the places that no one will see the bruises. My dad he loves Eric so much that he just won't hear me.. so I've chosen to keep quiet. With my mother gone I'm practically on my own.. it's actually kind of scary.
Any pets?[/color][/font][/b]
I used to have a pet snow fox believe it or not.. but my brother killed it a month ago.. so as of the moment no I do not have a pet.
You're doing great, just a few more questions. So where are you from?[/color][/font][/b]
I'm originally from Prague Czech Republuc, but I moved from there when I was seven so I don't remember much but ever since then I've lived in Pentwater, Michigan it's a small town, but it's beautiful.
I see, cool. So how come you ended up at Hawthorne?[/color][/font][/b]
I have night.. or Sleep terrors pretty bad. I just.. have these awful nightmares and then I can't wake up almost and I scream and jerk around and pound on the walls trying to escape.. and after hours upon hours.. I finally feel like everything goes black.. and then I wake up and sometimes I have scratches bleeding.. or just something happening to my body… it sucks.
Almost done. So anything else we should know about you?[/color][/font][/b]
Born on October 27 Nataly was quite a charming baby. She was calm like autumn but brought life and smiles to everyone around her. Nataly grew up with an older brother and two perfect parents and everything just seemed to fit in place. Her older brother Eric was six at the time and continued to believe that his little sister was the most perfect thing in the world and he would never allow anything to harm her. Years passed and life still remained good with in the Xiovi family. They all loved one another and continued to help each other throughout the day with different things.
Once Nataly turned twelve and Eric turned eighteen things, started to become complicated. Eric acted out in school but made sure his parents never found out, while Nataly started to wake up screaming from nightmares and her mother always stayed by her side. It continued for years both children falling apart in their own ways.. until one day Nataly's mother had a heart attack. The stress of having problemed children had gotten to her. And in the end she was too weak and died.
It wasn't too much later that Eric and her father started to blame her for the death of their beloved wife and mother. Her father started to ignore her while her brother would take out his rage.. whatever it may be from on her. He always knocked her around hitting her in the back or upper legs, sometimes her buttocks and almost always her stomach and chest, places where no one could see the bruises.. the pain. This continued on all throughout middle school and part of high school. Unfortunately for her father and brother she continued to be a good student and all around good person and ended up graduating high school early and going into college early on. She took 19 credits a semester and now has a Masters in psychiatry.
Now it's time to find out about the player! What are we to call you?[/color][/font][/b]
Alisha
And how long have you been on this planet?[/color][/font][/b]
19
So how long have you been trapped in the wonderful world of roleplay?[/color][/font][/b]
7 years
Any other creations of yours wandering this site?[/color][/font][/b]
nope.
And how did you find us?[/color][/font][/b]
Caution 2.0
Is there anything else we should know?[/color][/font][/b]
I'm in college so I do my best to post asap, but sometimes it might take me a couple days. ALSO just so everyone knows. Nataly is actually twenty three, she's a staff/councelor, but she's doing a study in which she has to be a patient and student, so hence some of the answers and what not.
And finally, the phrase that pays![/color][/font][/b]
cookiemonster
Koda…… she could since him when he came into the room, but that didn't stop the pain that blasted through her upper abdomen, and if he was staring as intensely at her as she was at him, he could see it in her eyes. Some idiot from behind shot her!"S-Sh*t.." it hurt like hell, but the fact was she wouldn't die and it would heal up as soon as she wanted it to, but with other humans around it was best if she acted as such. Her eyes searched for his behind the goggles, but to no use and with that she crumbled to the floor holding her stomach right above her belly button. Blood seeping through her fingers… she hated it.. her own blood, she hadn't felt it in years. But at the same time.. that wasn't really what was on her mind anymore… no what was on her mind was the fact that the one man who she fell in love with some years ago was a couple feet away from her.. and she had to get shot.
Good thing was she knew how humans dealt with pain, shaking and gasping, screaming, going into shock she had seen it all before, it used to be in her nature, but not anymore. She had done her best to stop the drugs.. she hadn't had an urge in a while, and her anger it didn't boil up as much. Breaking up with Koda… was probably the hardest thing that she had ever gone through and the fact of the matter was it changed her. But another big thing was he got so mad because of what she was… and she didn't know how to change that. After the fight was over she had convinced herself she would turn human for him… even an ANGEL! for him, but it wouldn't matter because she was a demon.
Thinking about it made tears come to her eyes as she lay there crippled on the floor beneath his feet.. there were others starting to swarm in, but they didn't matter not as much as he did. Groaning she used her free hand to push herself up a little, but before she got very far a hand rested against her back. "Stay down Rainelle, you are fine for now we are getting a bus as we speak, they are bringing in a stretcher just don't move so much." It was Kevin, the guy who had called her in on the job, he seemed like a sweet guy. "G-get me off this D*mn floor.. Kevin.." her voice was hoarse and it cracked every once in while, she had to make sure she was human at least seem so for the duration of the mission. Nodding Kevin stayed at her side while he radioed in that he needed the stretcher somewhere in corridor something… she had stopped paying attention and was trying to spot Koda again.. she was sure they went to go do a little more searching of the place.. it was huge, the fact that they got to where she was so quick without being a supernatural being, she wasn't sure. Humans were something different… Sighing she closed her eyes, why did he have to show up again.. why now when her heart was just starting to hurt a little less. Believe it or not.. she had one.
After about four more minutes the EMTs came and picked her up strapping her into the stretcher and getting her on an IV while holding pressure on the gun wound, talking about a through and through, not organs fatally hit, but small surgery needed… blah blah blah. Coughing she looked around once again searching for Sgt. Evans and for a split second she saw him, his goggles were off, so she knew for a fact it was him. The EMTs started to hook her up to everything in the ambulance, but as her mind grasped the fact that he was truly there, her heart skipped a beat and then seemed to hammer against the cage of ribs around it. It pushed more blood through her veins which eventually caused more blood loss. "Sir! She's going into V-fib! We need to get her to a hospital now!!" The seriousness of the matter seemed to catch everyones' attention. It was weird, because she continued to let it happen and she could feel the pain that humans do all the time. Rainelle tried to gasp out, but the oxygen mask was making it hard. Her hands tensed up as she started to feel the darkness consume her, she was actually reaching unconsciousness. These were all terribly new things that she was feeling, but at the same time she wasn't completely frightened; however she was scared.
The Captain called over the SWAT team and explained the situation with the 'CI' that was heading towards the hospital, as he looked at all of them he pointed, "Sgt. Evans hop in the bus with her.. she's a CI and an eye witness I need updates, understand me?"
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Credit for the lyrics goes to Jessie J and Christina Milian.
Do not steal or I'll be forced to set the gummie bears on
you to gnaw your fingers off. For reals, yo.
Credit for the lyrics goes to Jessie J and Christina Milian.
Do not steal or I'll be forced to set the gummie bears on
you to gnaw your fingers off. For reals, yo.