Post by calysta on Mar 24, 2012 4:16:22 GMT -5
calysta annabel foxx
I'M KIT AND I'M MAGIC AND YOU ALL LOVE ME YOU KNOW IT :3
CHARACTER CLAIM eliza dushku
FULL NAME calysta annabel foxx
NICKNAMES caly
AGE twenty-seven
BIRTHDATE june 30th
SEXUAL ORIENTATION straight
MEMBER GROUP local
CURRENT CITY new haven
EYES:
HEIGHT RANGE 5'7
WEIGHT RANGE 134lbs
BODY TYPE lithe, toned, curvy
HAIR brunette
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES her lips
TATTOOS OR PIERCINGS n/a
FASHION SENSE/STYLE caly's attire ranges from being a bit conservative to being a little edgy. most of the time though, she keeps her appearance pretty prim and proper. nothing too low cut, and nothing too revealing. when she does dress sexy it's very classy.
PARENTS margot jane foxx, fbi agent & davin foxx, deceased
SIBLINGS cerian able foxx, construction worker, 27 & lucian cain foxx, 44
PETS AND OTHER RELATIVES a st. bernard named willis
OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE n/a
HOMETOWN providence, ri
HISTORY "i was born into a life that most people see in movies. a sort of life that not a lot of people think is possible. both of my parents lived a life style that wasn't common. there was so much that i didn't know about my family history, or the life that i'd been born into when i was a child. i grew up a happy girl. my family was extended far past my mother and brothers. for as uncommon as their lives had been, i always had a lot of people around me that loved me. my brother and i were always the closest though, i guess that's just something that happens with twins. you have this special connection with that person that you'll never have with another human in your entire life. and cerian, he's my other half in a way that a husband would never be. he knows me, completely, and i know him.
the first time that i realized that i wasn't normal was when my dreams started coming true. and not in the on my goodness tra la la kind of way. but more literally, i was twelve. i would have dreams, sometimes they were just day dreams, and then they would come true. nothing serious, nothing that i could like control or channel, but it was something. i ended up telling my mother about it when i was thirteen and it stopped being something that i could just pretend didn't happen. my mother ended up bringing me over to my aunt riley's house. i guess that psychic abilities have always been very strong in our family. not so much the look into a crystal ball sort of thing of just having these little feelings of knowing.
from that point on i spent a lot of time at my aunt's house figuring everything out. what never made sense to me though, was why it had always been just me. why didn't cerian have anything like i did. or even regan, who was my cousin. it was a little scary just having me in the family. it felt like some sort of burden that i didn't know what to do with. because, it wasn't really all bad. it was just, different. my aunt started homeschooling me from that point on as well. feeling that it would be better for me to have one on one attention and my mother agreed. what i didn't like about it was not being able to spend as much time with my brother.
years flew by in a blink of an eye and before i knew it both cerian and i were getting our diploma's and moving on with life. of course, i got mine through a proctor from the home schooling people, and cerian got to go on stage in front of everyone. we'd always promised to stay close to home when we went to school. we'd always promised to be close. and when college started, we were still close. except there was something different about my brother. he'd found himself a girl that he'd loved, and here i was stunted in some ways by the fact that i had been so different.
to say that i let myself go a bit in college was an understatement. i became wild. going to parties, drinking, trying different drugs, though i knew if my mother knew that much she would've skinned me. my mother's side has a long line of a drug problem. and it went on like this for a while. that was until cerian busted into a party at my sorority house like some kind of bat outta hell and dragged me out of there kicking and screaming over his shoulder. what were brothers for after all, i was only glad that he didn't bring our older half brother to do the same.
something about that long talk with him woke something up in me again. i was a foxx, i didn't need to be out wasting my life away on parties and stupid shit. i was better than all of that. he was right. so it was back to my studies that i went, deciding that it was not so much an academic field that called to me as a culinary one. of course after spending four years working on a degree that i would never use at a well established university only to drop out and join culinary school was a bit frowned upon by my mother. thankfully cerian had a long talk with her that ended in her letting me go. my mother, had never been a woman to cross.
i'd found my place with cooking, and i enjoyed it beyond belief. i'm sure you're waiting for that part of the story where my prince charming steps in and sweeps me off my feet. well, that hasn't happened. not yet. and i'm not really waiting for it either. i'd rather just let life be what it is. the move to hartford was a simple one. i missed my brother. and i know that he'll be more than excited to see me."
LIKES cooking, long showers, winter weather, music, art, people, dancing, action movies, her dog, family, long conversation
DISLIKES arrogance, cats, when the water turns cold when you still have conditioner in your hair, running out of the spices she needs, dating, water (she can't swim), not knowing her father, death, violence
FEARS something happening to her brother, heights, spiders, clowns
SECRETS her mother is a fbi agent and her father was the head of a bdsm cult, her mother's family used to be a big drug family, she has psychic abilities
STRENGTHS she knows how to read people, she's a great cook, she can defend herself if she has to, she forgives easily
WEAKNESSES she isn't near as well trained as the rest of her family, sometimes she gets migraines, she's afraid of letting people close
PERSONALITY caly is not going to be the girl next door nor will she ever be. there will always be something about her that is a bit, different. something about her that holds some kind of mystery. something about her that lures people to her no matter what she tries to do to stop it. this is probably due to living a very solitary life. she's never done a lot to make a whole bunch of friends, not that once someone meets her she isn't a friendly person. caly just doesn't tend to keep a lot of people close. even those who had known her for years are kept at arms length. nothing has really happened to her that's caused her to be so distrusting of people, but, that's just how she is.
the one thing that she can be admired about above all else, though, is her work ethic. not only that, but when she's cooking all that she wants is for the food to come out right. she tends to take over whatever kitchen she enters, though, to be fair she has the talent to do as much. this is the one area in her life where she has no problem being arrogant about, because she knows that she's good at it. and she won't let anyone go telling her that she's not. in the kitchen she is bold, she is strong, and she holds no qualms in picking a fight with someone if something isn't done quite right.
the girl outside of the kitchen, though, is a lot like belle from beauty on the beast. a book worm, kept to herself, a little on the quiet side but not afraid to let that sass out if she has to. her mind is so much happier when she's reading, and it's probably this love for books that has kept her from dating for most of her life. not that she hasn't had a boyfriend, she has, a few of them really. but not one that's stolen her heart or something like that. and the way that calysta sees it, she's better off. she's happy, mostly, and she is grounded.
when you really get caly to open up, though, you'll find a girl full of life. a girl that's sweet, that has so much more to share than her appearances would make you think. all she needs, is the right person to peel back her layers. not that she even believes that person exists.
hahahahahahah lolno
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