Post by Alana Sanchez on Jun 29, 2006 16:28:27 GMT -5
Codeword: Pirates
Full Name: Alana Sanchez
Nicknames: Lane
Codename:
Age: 17
DoB: April 22, 1989
Origin: Los Angeles california
Hair: Light brown
Eyes: Dark Brown
Height: 5"6
Weight: 132lbs
Personality: Alana is very social, she loves to make new friends despite her atitude problem she has. she is very easy to get along with. she loves hanging out and playing sports and going shopping, she loves to have fun all around. she sometimes has a little atitude problem, she can sometimes be a little rude for no reason at all. even though she has her moments when she has her atitude problem. when she is made angry on purpose she tends to stay away from people and stay silent, which rarely happens. she doesn't talk to people.
Alana goes through sad moments, and sometimes depressed moments. due to the fact of the death of her older brother. she gets really depressed and will stay away from perion for long periods of times. even though she may seem happy all the time, inside of her she isn't, she doesn't want people to know how hurt she feels because of her brothers death, and she blames herself.
Appearance: (picture of Adrienne Bailon) (actor/singer)
Clothing Style: Alana's clothing style, is normal, she wears anything from cute skirts to cool looking jeans and designer shirts. she wears anything just like other girls. but usually alana wears a pair of nice blue flare jeans and a red shirt that says "Caliente".
Relations: Both alana's parents are still living in california, her oldest brother died when she was 9, and her 2nd oldest brother is in florida attending college.
Powers: Fire Manipulation, alana has the ability to manipulate fire, and burn many objects, she can also heat things up to abnormal temperatures. the only thing she has trouble doing is creating it, she can only create it when she is (emotionally unstable) or angry. when she is angry things tend to set on fire by accident. her emotions tend to get in the way of her controlling her powers.
Weakness: Alana doesn't like closed spaces and doesn't really trust people she doesn't know. Alana's weakness she doesn't like people getting to close to her.
Affiliation: Xavier
Skills: Dancing, Sports, Writing,
Interests: music, dancing, boys, shopping
Bio/History: Alana was born and raised in los angeles california, into a spanish family, she has a little cuban mixed in with her. she lived with her both her parents being the only girl, and her two older brothers, Andrew and Darien. she was the only girl. with alana being the only girl, she stayed close to her brothers of course, always following them where ever they went. she lived a normal life, going to school. Alana spent alot of time with her both her brothers. Due to her being the only girl, her parents treated her differently when she was young, she wasn't allowed to go outside very often only when she was with her brothers, or play with the other children near her house. when alana turned the age of 11 years old her oldest brother had died. Alana had gone outside for the first time to play with some children not listening to her parents, she had wandered off away from her house. causing her older brother to come look for her. her brother had found her and took her home in his car. on the way home another car had slammed into their's hitting her brothers side, alana was unharmed but she watched as her older brother died in the hospital. Alana never got over it, it left a permament scar inside of her heart. As alana grew older she always blamed herself for her older brothers death over and over again.
When alana turned 17 years old alana was in junior high school. she had friends and everything. she was more outgoing. she had some enemies, but it didn't bother her. she was out hanging with her friends one night, she was coming home from a friends house. she didn't know she was being followed at all. until she had turned the corner. she was grabbed by a group of guys. she was almost raped. alana felt like no one could help her. all the guys were saying were insults to her brother and how was weak. Alana became so angry that out of no where she set one of the guys pants on fire. alana could only stand their shocked. She realized what she had, but yet she didn't understand it one bit. she felt as if she was a freak. Her parents being who they were, and her older brother darien away at college and she was the last one their, she didn't want to hide it from them. when her parents found out but they didn't believe her at first until she one day accidently set a blanket on fire. her parents wanted to send her away thinking something could cure her, but alana knew their was no cure. her parents told no one as she went on living her life as a normal teenager. alana worse fear had come true that somebody would find out about her powers. she was harrassed at school and always picked on and her parents went through people harrassing them also. alana hating what she had, she wanted to get away from them. she had found the Xavier school for the gifted.
Sample Post:
Alana sat in her bedroom quietly sitting on the bed. she was listening to her cdplayer quietly just reading and singing along in spanish. her parents were downstairs as usual, her mother yelling up stairs every 5 minutes to see if she was alright. her father was of course going through some papers, for his job. alana sighed as she sat up quietly. she pulled her headphones off her ear, hearing her mothers footsteps coming towards her bedroom. she stared at the door until it opened and her mother looked inside. "you okay miel she asked?" alana sighed heavily not wanting to answer her again. "yes, mamá she replied." her mother nodded. "cena will be ready soon she replied." alana smiled at her mother as she closed the door. "do you need anything she asked?" alana shook her head no as she leaned against her pillows. her mother closed the door. alana opened her book again. then looked at her silver watch. "i give her another 5 minutes before she comes back she thought." alana then heard her cellphone ring, she stared at her table next to her bed at the red colored cell phone on the table. she reached over and grabbed it. she answered it. "hola Alana parlante she said." alana heard a sigh on the phone. "alana you know i can't understand spanish a voice said." alana smiled. it was her only friend maria.
"what's up maria she asked?"
"nothing chica just sitting here babysitting maria replied."
"so what can i do for you she asked if you want me to come over and help no way."
"please.....come on you need to get out of the house maria replied."
"you know ever since those people trashed my dad's car they won't let me out unless they come with me she said."
"i know but your only coming here maria replied."
"i know but still your the only one who knows about my special ability she said."
"people are so cruel maria said so what are you going to do?"
"i don't know, i know my parents worried sick about me all the time even in school isn't working, i want to be able to go out with friends she said."
"i know maria replied."
"i have to figure something out, moving into a new house is out of the question, maybe their are others out their like me she said maybe their's someplace i can go."
"yeah...that and a million other people ready to hurt you maria said."
"well i have to find someplace to go, this isn't working she said i'm going to have find a place to go, because i need a little better control over this."
"good luck in doing that chica maria said i call you tonight."
"alright Adiós she said."
alana hung up her phone and tossed it on the bed. she sighed heavily running her hands throw her light brown hair. she felt a little suffocated and needed air. she needed to get away from here, from her home. she sighed as she sat down in her chair and looked at a piece of paper her older brother had sent her about a school. she just stared at it. she then turned to her door hearing her mother yelling upstairs for dinner. she set the paper back down and headed down stairs.
Full Name: Alana Sanchez
Nicknames: Lane
Codename:
Age: 17
DoB: April 22, 1989
Origin: Los Angeles california
Hair: Light brown
Eyes: Dark Brown
Height: 5"6
Weight: 132lbs
Personality: Alana is very social, she loves to make new friends despite her atitude problem she has. she is very easy to get along with. she loves hanging out and playing sports and going shopping, she loves to have fun all around. she sometimes has a little atitude problem, she can sometimes be a little rude for no reason at all. even though she has her moments when she has her atitude problem. when she is made angry on purpose she tends to stay away from people and stay silent, which rarely happens. she doesn't talk to people.
Alana goes through sad moments, and sometimes depressed moments. due to the fact of the death of her older brother. she gets really depressed and will stay away from perion for long periods of times. even though she may seem happy all the time, inside of her she isn't, she doesn't want people to know how hurt she feels because of her brothers death, and she blames herself.
Appearance: (picture of Adrienne Bailon) (actor/singer)
Clothing Style: Alana's clothing style, is normal, she wears anything from cute skirts to cool looking jeans and designer shirts. she wears anything just like other girls. but usually alana wears a pair of nice blue flare jeans and a red shirt that says "Caliente".
Relations: Both alana's parents are still living in california, her oldest brother died when she was 9, and her 2nd oldest brother is in florida attending college.
Powers: Fire Manipulation, alana has the ability to manipulate fire, and burn many objects, she can also heat things up to abnormal temperatures. the only thing she has trouble doing is creating it, she can only create it when she is (emotionally unstable) or angry. when she is angry things tend to set on fire by accident. her emotions tend to get in the way of her controlling her powers.
Weakness: Alana doesn't like closed spaces and doesn't really trust people she doesn't know. Alana's weakness she doesn't like people getting to close to her.
Affiliation: Xavier
Skills: Dancing, Sports, Writing,
Interests: music, dancing, boys, shopping
Bio/History: Alana was born and raised in los angeles california, into a spanish family, she has a little cuban mixed in with her. she lived with her both her parents being the only girl, and her two older brothers, Andrew and Darien. she was the only girl. with alana being the only girl, she stayed close to her brothers of course, always following them where ever they went. she lived a normal life, going to school. Alana spent alot of time with her both her brothers. Due to her being the only girl, her parents treated her differently when she was young, she wasn't allowed to go outside very often only when she was with her brothers, or play with the other children near her house. when alana turned the age of 11 years old her oldest brother had died. Alana had gone outside for the first time to play with some children not listening to her parents, she had wandered off away from her house. causing her older brother to come look for her. her brother had found her and took her home in his car. on the way home another car had slammed into their's hitting her brothers side, alana was unharmed but she watched as her older brother died in the hospital. Alana never got over it, it left a permament scar inside of her heart. As alana grew older she always blamed herself for her older brothers death over and over again.
When alana turned 17 years old alana was in junior high school. she had friends and everything. she was more outgoing. she had some enemies, but it didn't bother her. she was out hanging with her friends one night, she was coming home from a friends house. she didn't know she was being followed at all. until she had turned the corner. she was grabbed by a group of guys. she was almost raped. alana felt like no one could help her. all the guys were saying were insults to her brother and how was weak. Alana became so angry that out of no where she set one of the guys pants on fire. alana could only stand their shocked. She realized what she had, but yet she didn't understand it one bit. she felt as if she was a freak. Her parents being who they were, and her older brother darien away at college and she was the last one their, she didn't want to hide it from them. when her parents found out but they didn't believe her at first until she one day accidently set a blanket on fire. her parents wanted to send her away thinking something could cure her, but alana knew their was no cure. her parents told no one as she went on living her life as a normal teenager. alana worse fear had come true that somebody would find out about her powers. she was harrassed at school and always picked on and her parents went through people harrassing them also. alana hating what she had, she wanted to get away from them. she had found the Xavier school for the gifted.
Sample Post:
Alana sat in her bedroom quietly sitting on the bed. she was listening to her cdplayer quietly just reading and singing along in spanish. her parents were downstairs as usual, her mother yelling up stairs every 5 minutes to see if she was alright. her father was of course going through some papers, for his job. alana sighed as she sat up quietly. she pulled her headphones off her ear, hearing her mothers footsteps coming towards her bedroom. she stared at the door until it opened and her mother looked inside. "you okay miel she asked?" alana sighed heavily not wanting to answer her again. "yes, mamá she replied." her mother nodded. "cena will be ready soon she replied." alana smiled at her mother as she closed the door. "do you need anything she asked?" alana shook her head no as she leaned against her pillows. her mother closed the door. alana opened her book again. then looked at her silver watch. "i give her another 5 minutes before she comes back she thought." alana then heard her cellphone ring, she stared at her table next to her bed at the red colored cell phone on the table. she reached over and grabbed it. she answered it. "hola Alana parlante she said." alana heard a sigh on the phone. "alana you know i can't understand spanish a voice said." alana smiled. it was her only friend maria.
"what's up maria she asked?"
"nothing chica just sitting here babysitting maria replied."
"so what can i do for you she asked if you want me to come over and help no way."
"please.....come on you need to get out of the house maria replied."
"you know ever since those people trashed my dad's car they won't let me out unless they come with me she said."
"i know but your only coming here maria replied."
"i know but still your the only one who knows about my special ability she said."
"people are so cruel maria said so what are you going to do?"
"i don't know, i know my parents worried sick about me all the time even in school isn't working, i want to be able to go out with friends she said."
"i know maria replied."
"i have to figure something out, moving into a new house is out of the question, maybe their are others out their like me she said maybe their's someplace i can go."
"yeah...that and a million other people ready to hurt you maria said."
"well i have to find someplace to go, this isn't working she said i'm going to have find a place to go, because i need a little better control over this."
"good luck in doing that chica maria said i call you tonight."
"alright Adiós she said."
alana hung up her phone and tossed it on the bed. she sighed heavily running her hands throw her light brown hair. she felt a little suffocated and needed air. she needed to get away from here, from her home. she sighed as she sat down in her chair and looked at a piece of paper her older brother had sent her about a school. she just stared at it. she then turned to her door hearing her mother yelling upstairs for dinner. she set the paper back down and headed down stairs.
Alana Sanchez
