Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Siarah-
ummmmm
so yeah. sylvi asked me to post on this. so i am. okay....
um, im 17 years old (have been for a long time if u know what i mean. im 222 years old). i live with my family (sylvi already explained this) and we live permanently on the east coast, in a mountain range, cuz there's lots to hunt. i keep my diet human-free, though it can b pretty dificult some times. no, we r not the same type of vampire as those in the twilight books, though those kind do exsist. nope, we're a mixed group, some of us feed off humans, some of us perfer to stay "vegetarian". our eyes do change color depending on what we eat and how long it has been since we've eaten, but our eyes r all different colors. mine r green, fading to black when im hungry. they can b really light though, almost yellow at times. my skin is REALLY pale, my hair is black (NOT steryotypical) with slight red and blue highlights in the sun. and yes, i can go in the sun, i just perfer not to, as my eyes r very sensitive to light; they're kind of like when u have ur pupils dialated. ummm.... im 5 foot 3, and i do not, as of yet, have a "mate". i never have. s'okay though; i like my privacy. and i have plenty of friends in my family. usually ciara, edward, and i go out to hunt. ciara goes cuz edward's going, and edward (like me) is a "vegetarian". i still go to school, and i try to keep my grades as straight a's, though it gets hard when we have to skip school sometimes.
here is what i remember of my human life. i was born in 1786. i lived in france, and i had a tough life. my real mother died when i was 12, and i had no brothers or sisters. i had dance ballet before i could walk or speak, and i was performing in the paris opera. i was a corphee, a step up from the lowest level. the others were sujeuts and etoils, the highest u can get in ballet. one night our star dancer fell and twisted an ankle; neither of her replacements were at the ballet, probably drunk or hungover form the bight before. so i was put on, for i knew the part. i danced well, and unfortunatly the etoil that i had replaced heard of this; for she came the next day and beat me within an inch of my miserable life. she threw me out the back doo of the opera, and there is where an old french vampire found me. he must have been hungry, but he still waited, taunting me with words. a young man found me in the alley there with the old vampire; he was a witch hunter. he ran off the old vampire, but not before the creature had time to bite and scratch me all over my weakened body. the young man, nor the vampire, ever came back. i suspect that they killed eachother. i spent seven days in agony, as the venom spread throughout my body. i had hunted in paris until giselle found me, and taught me her way.

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