Post by Aria Selena Cooper on May 4, 2012 13:08:20 GMT -7
Aria Selena Cooper
"And I know you hear their voices and I know they may seem real. But our life’s made up of choices. They took for granted your soul and it’s ours now to steal. As your nightmare come to life.”
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I AM BEYOND GOD
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Full Name: Aria Selena Cooper
Nickname(s): none
Gender: Female
Age: Sixteen
Birthdate: February 29, 1996
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Reincarnate: Yes
I am: Elizabeth Cady Stanton
Played By: Shailene Woodley
Grade: Sophomore
Boarding: Yes
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OUR SHINING FUTURE
[/font]IN REVOLT
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Height: 5'5"
Weight: 125
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown
Build: Skinny
Scars: None
Piercings/Tattoos: None
Personal Style:
Aria's style doesn't have one specific category. She can go from jeans and a t-shirt to a skirt and an attractive top. She isn't a prissy girl and can get down with the nitty gritty; she reuses her clothes like they are going out of style clean or not. The most important thing to her is being heard and having a voice in everything. She loves being comfortable although sometimes she will put on a dress since she usually wore them in her past life. Although she feels most comfortable in jeans now and ready for whatever the day throws at her. This might be because in her past life she was a woman’s rights activist. All she wants is to be treated equal to men and in this life even though women aren’t equal yet it was better than in the past.
Appearance:
Aria has long brown hair, light complexion with a hint of make up sometimes more. Although sometimes she likes to change things up and cut it up to her shoulders but no shorter than that. Most of the time she dresses to look unique. Not really fitting the girly girl or tomboy look. She just wants to be herself, which is really hard to do in a world that she has been reincarnated in to.
Even though Aria loves to do her hair it's nice just to be able to throw it up wear a hoodie and jeans and no make up. Sometimes she likes to get dressed up to the nines and go all out. But that’s when she gets the more quizzical looks from people. Although she loves the attention because it allows her to speak up even more than she usually does. And mostly the way she dressed is how she feels, if she's wearing light and whimsical colors she's happy. And when she just doesn't do anything she's either feeling cozy or something is bugging her. The one thing she's found about the future is how hard she has to try and fit in. But she does like that women have more of a right to speak up.
HOPE AND HORROR
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Likes: the right to vote, sticking up for the underdog, the technology advancements, the right to be educated, reading, being outside, friends, music, dancing, being happy/ fun
Dislikes: Men who think they are better than women, spiders, not being able to help someone, Traffic, women who can't do things for themselves, Being quiet, dwelling on the past
Dreams: To make something of herself again in this life
Fears: Elizabeth Stanton being forgotten, Never love again, Falling silent
Habits/Hobbies: Going to rally's for a good cause, trying to go green, and being able to voice her opinions.
Secret(s): She puts on a happy face all the time but sometimes she wonders if she will ever truely be happy again and possibly find love like she had ever again.
Personality:
Aria is a very happy and out going person whenever there is something to petition for and it’s down her alley she will be right there in the front lines. And sometimes even if it’s not, if a close friend asks her to support she will give her hundred and ten percent. Not only does she help others cause it’s her nature but she remembered how hard it was to get people to come out and support her own protest. Which is why when people ask her for favors it’s hard for her to turn down, then again Aria is always up for a challenge. Aria is also very opinionated when it comes to school, especially history when male teacher seem to want to skip over how important it is for women to keep standing up for what they believe in. Which usually lands the teacher and Aria in a debate. But of course arguing with teachers she’s seen the detention room once or twice. (that’s being generous with the number)
Aria is also a very strategic thinker; she always seems twelve steps ahead of anyone else. Especially when it comes to getting her way, and she needs to be if she ever wants to make her name stand out in history again. Although at this point she’s not quite sure what she wants to do with her name but she does know she wants it to stand out. So for now she’s getting in to all honors classes because in these days getting in to a good college and getting the best grades are how you get the best jobs or leads you to something great.
And last but not least Aria is very competitive, she wont and can’t take your not good enough for an answer. Because if that phrase gets thrown around you better believe she will turn around and master whatever it is that you say she can’t do. She remembered her father told her a couple years ago she couldn’t change the oil on the car, it was a mans job. Well lets just say it fired her up enough to go look on the internet and in the library to how to change oil on the car. And when she accomplished changing oil her father was as proud as the day she was born. (They now do all sorts of projects on the family cars.)
PRETTY BOY, PRETTY GIRL
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Mother: Jamie Cooper, 40, Dentist
Father: George Cooper, 45, Attorney
Siblings: None
Pets: none
Hometown: Seattle, Washington
History:
Aria Selena Cooper was born on February 29, 1994 to Jamie and George Cooper. She is the one and only child to the Cooper’s and the apple in their eyes. From a young age Aria’s parents coddled her wanting to make sure she was safe and never got hurt since she was the Cooper’s only child. But they soon realized from the first steps of their daughter that she was going to be a hard one to control. If her parents would take their eyes off of her for one second she would always wander away and get in to things that she wasn’t supposed to. Even at the young age of 5 Aria was a strong-headed person when her parents would take her to play with other kids and someone was getting bullied she would step in and stand up for the other kid. She wasn’t sure at the time why she was compelled to help others but she supposed it felt like the right thing to do.
As long as she could remember, Aria had a flood of memories that didn't quite fit with the life she was currently living. At the age of nine, she could process that these weren’t just vivid dreams. She remembered one day a memory emerged and she was standing in front of a crowd everyone was cheering. She then started talking about women’s voting rights, parental and custody rights. But she wasn’t alone some strange man was at her side and on the other some women named Susan B. Anthony. The only reason she knew who that was is the name came straight from her mouth introducing the women and then her speech began. She took in the crowd and how every woman and some men there were holding on to each word they spoke. It felt natural to be in the spotlight leading the way. But once the memory broke Aria didn’t understand, who were these people and why did it feel like she was once there?
More memories like these interrupted the life she was living frequently. She finally told her mother about these memories when she was ten and asked what women’s rights where. Her mother was speechless when her daughter told her about the ‘dreams’ it was the only explanation her mother could come up with. And as for women’s rights she chalked it up to that Aria’s older cousins mentioned it from their homework and her daughter heard it from them. After this incident Aria never mentioned the memories to her mother again it just seemed to freak her out. So being the self-efficient person she was she got on the family computer and looked up women’s rights. At first she just browsed through a couple web sites until she came upon a picture. It was of Susan B. Anthony she recognized the face and of course the name. Scrolling down some more she saw another face and a name she didn’t recognize yet it was so familiar. Elizabeth Cady Stanton, she stared at the picture and it seemed as if she was excited but couldn’t explain why.
As the years went on the memories were a daily fixture in Aria’s life. Only after she found the name Elizabeth Stanton she had more memories of people calling out her name. She had memories of children; her children there were six of them. It was weird she was only thirteen and was having memories of someone who was much older. She heard the definition of reincarnation at school and it all started to come together. Even with all of this Aria didn’t miss a beat, she was academically successful as well as socially. Her parents were as proud as could be of her and she was rolling with the punches. Even though sometimes she would say things to her parents that made her sound much older they took it as she was watching too much TV. Aria had it all or so it seemed, she attended her first protest at the age of fourteen with out her parent’s knowledge. But thankfully it was a peaceful protest of going green and no fights broke out.
It was a couple months after this that Aria got the most important lesson of her new life that her old life could give her. But at this point in time being fourteen Aria didn’t understand. She was sitting at home reading over notes for school when it struck. She knew who her past life’s husband was and when ever he was in memories there was nothing but joy even when there was an argument over opposing ideas there was never hate. And she had grown very fond of him, almost in love as much love as you can form from memories. She was at his bedside and he didn’t look as young as he did in most memories. He was old and fragile with a pale hue about his face; his breathing was raggedy and shallow. Aria watched as he reached for her hand and hers was place in his. Then with his last conscious look in his eyes he took his last breath and died. At that moment her heart shattered. Aria looked down at her hands for a moment but got up and ran out of her room. That was the first experience she ever had with the dead.
In her freshmen year she was recruited in to RSOR, she was a very loud and voiced person is was quite hard not to hear her when she wanted to be heard. She was set down for an interview and when asked questions she told them like she saw it. Which is sometimes what people don’t want to hear but Aria was used to it. Once the interviews were complete she was in RSOR. She wasn’t sure about the society but it was a helping hand in Aria’s eyes.
I AM WHO I AM
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Name/Alias: Shannon
Other Characters: Not at this time
Age: 20
Post Sample:
Molly woke up the next morning her hair falling all over her face. Her amber colored eyes searched the room but alas no Kate yet. She shivered a little bit thinking how cold it was in this dorm alone. Grabbing her robe and toiletries she walked out of her dorm and down the hall to the left in to the bathroom. She witnessed chatty girls, girls walking around naked flaunting there bodies, others popping there pimples. She walked over to an empty sink putting down her bag. As she proceeded brushing her teeth nothing was out of the ordinary. That was until she heard one of her friends twittering voices, and everyone knew what that ment fresh meat.. also know as way hot guys. She could hear Tanya getting closer and closer by the minute but she held herself high as if she wasn't excited to hear if they were cute or not. That was until Tanya reached Molly.
"Molly! You'll never guess who just arrived! Two guys, they are super hot I only caught a glimpse of them but they sure were smokin'!" she exclaimed
"Would they be fit enough for me an Kate? Or would we run them to the ground with a single look?" Molly raised a brow.
But by the look of Tanya's face she wasn't one for Molly, or Kate for that matter to swoop in on what she found. Molly had to take a moment to imagine the guy with blonde or brown hair maybe black and light or possibly dark eyes. It had been a while since Molly saw anyone since her last boyfriend had her under some sort of spell. BUt then looked back at Tanya's contorted face which, Molly laughed at before starting to put on her light make up and heard Tanya storm off in a rage probably to go find those guys. That's when it set in again and she was worrying about her Bestfriend. But she stopped and could almost hit herself on the head, she took out her black Berry storm and began to scroll down her contacts to bestfriend. She clicked on write a message and proceeded to text her partner in crime.
Kate where are you? Is everything ok? I figured you were out partying last night and I'd see you this morning, but you still weren't there. Please tell me everything is ok with you and your not in a ditch somewhere.
With that Molly pressed sent and waited impatiently for the reply. She couldn't handle it if something bad happened to Kate. She stood there for a second and almost "used her powers" to see if Kate was alive and breathing but Molly opened her eyes and decided against it. With that she finished with the bathroom and made the short journey back to there room and got dressed and ready for the school day something she wasn't looking forward to, but hey at least it ws a private school and wasn't regular school. She muttered a couple curse words because some how her shoes were missing. Molly knew she had kicked them off last night but she hadn't kicked them that far. So she began crawling on the ground for them looking under her bed until she found one behind her hamper and the second shoe on the other side of Kates bed.
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