Post by Rebeka Medina on Jun 8, 2012 10:31:23 GMT -5
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DID YOU HEAR?
little miss/mister Rebeka Medina is the newest talk in town!
who knew you could get so famous nowadays, you're the talk of town!
after trying so hard for 15 years, here you are.
just fabulous right? and i heard you're planning to use Bex as a fame name.
is it true there will be a day dedicated to you? October 19th is it? wow you're so lucky!
and are they making a statue in your honor? was it in Southern California? i bet everyone will move there now.
you really do aim for the stars baby girl!
JUST TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW.
[/font]DID YOU HEAR?
little miss/mister Rebeka Medina is the newest talk in town!
who knew you could get so famous nowadays, you're the talk of town!
after trying so hard for 15 years, here you are.
just fabulous right? and i heard you're planning to use Bex as a fame name.
is it true there will be a day dedicated to you? October 19th is it? wow you're so lucky!
and are they making a statue in your honor? was it in Southern California? i bet everyone will move there now.
you really do aim for the stars baby girl!
JUST TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW.
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i really love your name. what did you say it was? is there a meaning behind it? i would love to know.[/font][/i][/COLOR]
Well like I said, my name is Rebeka. I never really thought about a meaning behind it so I went on Google and searched it up. Here's the answer: as a girl's name is a variant of Rebecca (Hebrew), and the meaning of Rebeka is "to bind". Well okay then. Hope that works!
when were you born? did you say where? but...where do you live now? [/font][/i][/COLOR]
Like what I touched on briefly, I was born in Southern California. When I was 11, me and mom moved to New York, thats when I meant my father, and was sent to Camp Half-Blood
oh and your parents? what's your relationship with them? what do they do for a living? tell me all about it.[/font][/i][/COLOR]
My mom was my best friend. She was always there for me, even when I as a brat. She understood why I didn't wanna move to New York but there was nothing she could do about it. I have mean my father once;; good ole Poseidon. He's okay, I guess.
i heard your siblings are hot! do you guys talk much? or is it a love/hate thing. i'm all ears doll.[/font][/i][/COLOR]
The awkward moment when you really don't have siblings. Um... so how about them Red Sox?
so in your free time (if you have any) what do you normally do? is there something you love? something you hate? there's always something so you can't say no.[/font][/i][/COLOR]
I' prefer to train at ton at camp. I mean, you can always improve at everything you do. My weapon of choice is what my father gave me for my 12th birthday. I call it θαλασσινή αύρα or 'Sea Breeze.' Its a bow and arrows thought at the top, a little piece pops out and there is a hidden dagger.
I'm also big on swimming and horse back riding, just typical Poseidon kid stuff.
I can't stand bugs. Ewewewewewew. Maybe its because they have like five too many legs
what about your fears? i won't make fun of you, promise. do you have any goals, ambitions?[/font][/i][/COLOR]
Rather childish but I always have flash backs to that day when Jacob gave up his life to save mine (See the next thing for more info). Also, I'm deathly afraid of straitjackets. They just creep me out man.
any deep dark secrets? everyone has one, go on and dish. i won't tell a soul, (maybe)[/font][/i][/COLOR]
I have a few secrets but my biggest one is pretty much my history: Starts to talk in third person
Rebeka was born to single mother Samantha Medina. Sam was about 22 at the time so she moved to California due to a job offer. Rebeka grew up in California with her mother. Even though she never knew that she was a big three kid, she never ran into any monsters.
She has never met her dad till her fateful 12th birthday. Her mother had told that they were going to move to New York. Rebeka was upset but she didn't tell her mother. Once arriving at their new house, Poseidon appeared and told Rebeka of her heritage and she was sent to Camp Half-Blood.
Once she was at Camp Half Blood, news got back to her that her mother had died in a car crash. However that wasn't the truth. Rebeka then run away from CHB, determined to find out the real reason. Mortals found her and she was sent to a boarding schoolchildren for troubled . She meant Jacob, a son of Hermes. They escaped and made the journey to CHB. When they were almost there, Jacob saved Rebeka by fighting off a pack of hell-hounds. However, Rebeka never saw Jacob again.
if you had to describe yourself, what would you say?[/font][/i][/COLOR]
Well I'm often compared to the ocean; calm and cool but can fire up and crash very easily. I guess that I have always been very mature for my age and that can be a both a blessing and a curse. I tends to be a leader but never a follower. Today, I would prefer training or reading to a day of shopping. I admit to being hot-headed and that seems to get in the way of true personality.
Once I has accepted you, I will be really sweet. I tend to pull a few jokes or have some sarcastic comments. I'm always in for a good time with everyone. However it is easy to get on my bad side. Even though I'm is small, I tends to stick up for people in danger.
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your name: Julia, Carmel or character's name
your age: 13
contact details: Most likly PM on any site... or tumblr/email
rp experience: Almost a full year of proboards, three years in general for rping
any other characters(if you have any): Going to make another one ;D
your character's face claim: Lucy Hale
membergroup: um... Poseidon/ Staff?
secret phrase: don't see it. Sorry!
rp sample:[/COLOR]
With the glowing prospect of summer lodged in her head, Carmela though mostly called Carmel stumbled down the courtyard. Perhaps not glowing per say. More like burning, firing, infuriating, ect.
Carmel was melting like a Popsicle over here. She longed for Drifting Memory, her horse. However, she didn't dare to go to the stables. Memory didn't need to go out in heat like this. Shading her eyes from the near blinding sun, Carmel looked for a spot of shade.
Growing up a foster child in California, you would think that she was a pretty tough kid. However Carmel was as fragile as a flower, beautiful, but could be easily crushed.
Her eyes located The Slice. The Slice! Of course. Air conditioning and the alluring thought of a Coke drew her to the little restaurant. She sighed with relief as she walked in. A waitress led her to a little table in the back, seated for two. Carmel smiled her thanks and asked for a Coke. Within seconds, she was enjoying one, blowing bubbles with her straw into the dark liquid. The chair in front of her squeaked and Carmel looked up to see who was joining her. Friend or Foe?
Carmel was melting like a Popsicle over here. She longed for Drifting Memory, her horse. However, she didn't dare to go to the stables. Memory didn't need to go out in heat like this. Shading her eyes from the near blinding sun, Carmel looked for a spot of shade.
Growing up a foster child in California, you would think that she was a pretty tough kid. However Carmel was as fragile as a flower, beautiful, but could be easily crushed.
Her eyes located The Slice. The Slice! Of course. Air conditioning and the alluring thought of a Coke drew her to the little restaurant. She sighed with relief as she walked in. A waitress led her to a little table in the back, seated for two. Carmel smiled her thanks and asked for a Coke. Within seconds, she was enjoying one, blowing bubbles with her straw into the dark liquid. The chair in front of her squeaked and Carmel looked up to see who was joining her. Friend or Foe?
