D1 ☆ OPAL SILVA EARNEST [DONE]
Sept 16, 2012 4:49:21 GMT -5
Post by cass on Sept 16, 2012 4:49:21 GMT -5
Name: OPAL
Age: 16 (64th), 17 (65th), 18 (66th)
Gender: Male
District/Area: District 1
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Age: 16 (64th), 17 (65th), 18 (66th)
Gender: Male
District/Area: District 1
Appearance:
Personality:
Opal loves being outside and in the garden because it gives her a sense of belonging and being. She doesn't know who her family was, she knows nothing about them or anything to at all, really. The garden to her is like the family she has never had, they grow bigger and stronger under her care, she treats them and makes them happy, she smiles, she cries she loves them like any parent does a child. When a plant flowers she sees at as a child that she has raised, in her mind perhaps she does see a child, a baby, a part of her. Maybe she does see nothing, but a flower. When a bee lands on her plants and drags the pollen across them she sees it as magic, like the falling pieces of dust from a fairy as it flutters across the lands and it makes her smile.History:
Opal loves to dance because it gives her the opportunity to feel as though she is a whole new being, the music flows through her limbs and she as if it is instinctive moves with it. When the music is playing she feels like she is the best, she feels as though she can do anything and when the beat of a tune starts she knows it is her time to shine. Her dreamy attitude makes her very ignorant of everyone around her and she will just ignore them when she is in her own little world. When she is dancing or doing gymnastics or even gardening you get in her way she will just keep going, she will just pretend you are not there. In that way she is self-fish towards humans. She would never do that to a plant, or insects, but humans she would easily do it without a regret.
Her fondness for pretty things has become an obsession. She will collect trinkets, jewelry anything really. She will keep it in her pockets or in a tiny little box that she carries around with her everywhere she goes. She will grab anything that she finds small and fragile, shiny things, little things anything. Jewelry goes missing all the time, cutlery and anything she can grab. She is like a small child, touching and wanting anything she can get that is within her reach. It goes further then that is is as if in her mind she is still a young child, some of her actions are childlike, but then other times she can act as if she is sixteen.
No matter what she does she loves to be outside and gardening, the mud that usually stains her skin is evidence enough of her obsession with the garden. Like the shining jewel, the opal it comes in a wide range of colors, just like she does, sometimes she can be blue, sad and cold, sometimes she can be like the fire of orange, angry and aggressive. Like her name she can change, sometimes she doesn't even need a reason to.
I'll get there.Codeword: ODAIR
Comments/Other:
Colour -- the top paragraph ^^
NEVER LET ME GO -- FLORENCE AND THE MACHINES