Post by Simone Winchester on Feb 7, 2012 12:23:01 GMT -6
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Name:Simone Chantelle Blair-Winchester
Nicknames: Simi, Angel by her handsome husband
Age:23
Classification:Unique
Orientation: Straight
Affiliations: Winchesters, good
Occupation: Teacher
PB Claim:Amber Heard
Personal Description: currently, Simi is nine months pregnant but generally is slim and curvy in all the right ways. she wears her hair in long tawny locks and she has her mother ice blue eyes.
Personality: OK, to be honest.. Simi is like.. the pampered daddy's little girl with a dose of down to earthness tossed in. She's bubbly, affectionate, and entirely to good hearted while being smart, intelligent and well versed in the way of her father business. From an early age, she was taught how to defend herself and use any type of weapon known to man. Along the way, though, her mother took the time to show her how to harness her own powers and use them for the good of all. With all this, she's still vivacious, eternally positive with an air innocence about her that those around her try to protect.
Personal Style:
Simi takes after her mother in the fact that she feels home in about anything. SHe loves worn jeans and tshirts but can also step into a sexy little number and be right at home. She's really not a particular sort of girl and anything goes. She's got enough confidence to carry off about anything but does have a thing for boots and cut off jean shorts.
Personality Quirks: Simi will chew her nails if shes really nerves and when shes upset, things tend to take different appearances randomly
Abilities and skills:
Simi was trained as a hunter offspring so she knows general hunting stuff and learned to take care of herself all though shes not ultra hunter. She prefers to use her brain than her brawn.
Powers of the supernatural sort:[/b
Glamor and/or projection powers - As Lexi's daughter, she's inherited the ability to manipulate reality in that she can change an object at will and/or fix something if its broken. (Example - When shes mad at someone, she might turn their hair blue or pink. Or she might change an object someone is holding into something completely different just to mess with them. She can not, however, completely alter reality around her or hold any sort of glamour image for very long because it does drain her if its something big. For example, she can't change the whole room into a beach image or anything like that. Nor can she snap her fingers and move mountains.)
Telekinesis - in developmental stages and will be expanded through roleplay as she discovers it. Has early signs with emotional triggers like her mother.
History:
Born the only daughter of Lexi and Tristian James, Simi grew up in the lap of luxury and spent more time than she could count in her mothers nightclub when her dad was out on a hunting job.Because of the fact her mother was a powerful witch in her own right and her handsome father was always on the look out for trouble, both she and Bastian were introduced at a young age to every weapon known to man kind and require to learn latin from the cradle.
Because her mother was the ancestor of a angel and a witch who refused to give her soul to the coven demon, the female side of her family lives with a demon curse that gives them extra powers. The demon thought at the time that it would get them wiped out during the witch hunts but actually was passed down through the witchs' only daughter and down the line until Simi's mother. The power to alternate reality and manipulate objects is simply part of the gifts that Simi was then born with and had to learn to control from the time she was tiny.
Not really the normal sort of life, you might imagine but... It worked for her.
It was an odd sort of childhood but one that came by them naturally since their closest friends, the Jordans just across the pond, were brought up in the same manner. Despite the constant alert status of their lives, the siblings grew up fairly well adjusted and confident in their abilities to deal with whatever might come their way. There always seemed to be enough love for both Bastian and herself no matter how busy their parents were and it was as perfect a life as growing up in a hunter family could be.
They also had childhood friends in Jacob and Tessa Jordan and then the Coulter twins and the Winchesters once they went to school at the Hunters Academy.Although mom and dad both hated to have their kids gone, they knew it was for the best and school breaks and holidays were spent in loving homecoming. If they weren't able to get home for some reason, Simi would crash at her cousins' place and enjoy time spent with Tameryn Damara.
At the age of thirteen, Simi suffered the first major blow when the family lost her father. One day he was there and the next.. he simply never came home. For the first few months they all held out hope but gradually came to the acceptance that he had been killed on a case while hunting. His car had been found covered in blood and the authorities were sure that no one could have lived with that amount spilled.
Which left Simi grieving for a father and Sebastian stepping into the role of father even though he was barely 18 himself.
As time passed, the siblings eventually grew up and developed their own circle of friends but remained close. The only rift between them remained in the fact that Simi thought Bastian entirely to protective and took their fathers orders WAY to much to heart about investigating any man she might be interested in.
It was actually a bit of a relief to finally graduate from the Academy and head off to college. Her brother was reluctant to let her go at first but Mom put her foot down by saying it was time. THANK GOD for her mothers understanding that she needed to stand on her own two feet without being lurked over by the males in the family.
For three years, she studied at Texas A&M before graduating with honors in Language and Arts while also maintaining a minor in childrens education.What no ones realizes is that Simi has secrets of her own. She hides a deep, dark secret under a surface of bubbly cheerfulness that no one knows about.
After moving to college, Simi decided to keep her back ground secret from all the normal kids. After awhile it became natural and she could almost feel like she fit in with everyone and even met a jock in her sophomore year that she became interested in and started dating on the sly without any of her family and friends knowing. For two years, she and Greg dated and grew close and everything seemed to be fairy tale perfect. Since he was on the football team, she naturally atttended all his games and he even went so far as to propose marriage the summer before their senior year.
Estatic and over come with joy, the pretty blond none the less knew that she couldn't keep her past a secret any longer. After debating for a few weeks, she finally decided it was best to just spill it all at once. After inviting Greg back to her apartment, she revealed the truth and let him see her powers for himself only to have him explode, call her a freak and demand his ring back. Broken hearted, Simi agreed only to have him call her a few days later and apologize. Willing to believe it, she agreed to meet him at a party and felt as if she were walking on air when she arrived.
Unfortunately, that drastically changed when she found herself feeling woozy and out of sorts after drinking a beverage that Greg had brought her. Before she knew what was happening, the man she thought she loved was letting his friends take turns with her and finally dumping her off at her apartment battered, bleeding and horribly abused. It was only by pure strength of will that she managed to get to her apartment.
Rushing up to the college, her cousin immediately assessed the damage and took her home to her house. A pact was formed between them that no one else would ever know for fear of what her family might do to Greg and Simi began to learn to deal with the horror the best she could. With Karlies' help, the young woman pulled off the last few months of classes by her hair teeth and then walked away with her degree and a whole lot of emotional baggage. Baggage that she keeps well hidden under a surface of bubbly, chipper enthusiasm.
Bound and determined to get her degree in Language and Arts , Simi forced herself to go back to school and attend classes even though it took everything she had. With the help of one close friend, the young woman managed to
UPDATED CURRENT EVENTS THROUGH ROLEPLAY
Around the end of September or early October, Simi's beloved challenger acted up on the way to college and in a freak stroke of luck, she just happened to stumbled across one Ryder Winchester working in a garage.
Surprised but excited, the little blond witch made it her goal to cheer up the embittered young hunter and the pair spent a rather dramatic night together getting into snow ball fights, stuck in drifts and fighting off inner demons. Some time in the dark of the night, both of their hearts were awakened to the chemistry between them although neither of them was aware of the tide as she drove away the next morning and left the handsome young mechanic alone to contemplate the events of the night.
Traveling back to her friends house, a tide of events was then unleashed that set the little blond a train wreck path right back to Ryder Winchester. With haunting clarity, Emails and pictures of the night of her ordeal came through and then she was kidnapped from her Friends house by none other than her demon possessed ex boy friend. After going on a killing spree and attempting to murder Simi, herself, the demon sent her beloved car over the edge of a cliff and assumed her dead when it exploded into a ball of flames. Little did he know that Simi managed to pull herself from the wreckage and land herself in a hospital where the only ID she had was a phone number written in black ink on her hand. A phone number that belonged to the tormented young hunter she'd left just days before.
From there, things got even more interesting.
In a twist of fate, Ryder Winchester shows up in time to save her from the same demon responsible for her attempted murder. Fleeing from the hospital with her, the couple ends up holed up in a little motel where passion springs up between them and emotions they never dreamed possible flourish. After a night of love making, the pair head back to New Orleans where they trap the demon responsible with the help of Simi's older brother, Sebastian.
After that, it seemed as if the couple had it made and they seemed to float on clouds. Unfortunately, life in their world is never that simple and especially for those of their bloodlines. The unexpected return of Ryder's dead fiance threw a wrench in the surprise present Simi had planned on giving her love on the eve of a special holiday and the couple were separated for a short time.
Roleplay Example:
It was the end of yet another bright, sunshiny summer day. God, Simi was sick of them.
Some days it felt as if the world mocked her and the pain she felt. While others enjoyed the heat and basked in the beautiful weather, the young mother-to-be found it hard to coop. With mood swings that flucuated between full out crying spells to angry periods where she wanted to lash out at everyone and she'd tossed more than one dish across the room, she wished the world would just go away. At the very least, give her the courtesy of turning as cold and barren as she felt inside. It didn't seem right that there was still happiness and laughter in the world when it had been brutally ripped from her grasp. When the only thing that truly mattered in the world had ceased to exist.
As the days faded into weeks and time continued on, Simi had been unable to stay in the numb shell she'd errected. Realization that she was not going to join Ryder in the grave had set in along with the awareness that her grief could be harming the innocent babies she carried under her heart. That thought alone was enough to rip her from the fog and soon she was going through the phases of grief that the preacher who'd visited assured her was normal.
Like he had any clue.
She'd wanted to snort in his face and toss him right back out the door on his ass with all the talk about heaven and gods mercy. As far as she was concerned... God was just as guilty as the devil in the source of her pain. He'd allowed this to happen to a good man and he'd intentionally kept any way to save him away from his friends and family. He was a masochistic bastard who didn't care about any of them anymore and for that... he didn't deserve any sort of recognition from her, angelic decent or not.
An opinion that had, of course, scandalized the preacher and sent him packing just as effectively as a slamming door. Good. At least one thing had gone right!
From there, the flood of visitors had slowly trickled down to close family and friends. Gregg's visit had at least got her thinking again and although she was far from OK, it had forced her to think about something other than her grief. Namely, the two munch-kins that would soon be greeting the world and needed to have a mother who could at least coop with them. The birth had become something she fixated on in order to keep going through the motions each day and it was the reason she forced herself out of bed every morning. Her midwife had helped prod her along but telling her that if she allowed herself to be lazy, complications during birth might become a real issue. She needed to keep her strength up for the coming ordeal and laying in bed was not the answer.
So she got up and functioned. Somewhat.
With rapid fascination, she finished setting up the nursery and went wild buying things she would need after the babies arrived. She even took up teaching a few days a week at the Academy just to get out of the house and to avoid thinking. It wasn't perfect but at least... at least it got her through the days.
Every night though... Every night felt like an eternity. It was a time she longed for and dreaded equally. While others offered her rooms in their homes, Simi couldn't bear to sleep anywhere but the home she and Ry had made together. No matter what she did that day, she always came home to sleep in their bed. The bed they'd loved, laughed and played in. The bed where she never failed to dream of him every night. Where, at least, for a time she could see HIS face and feel his arms about her.... and .. unfailingly... wake up screaming as she watched him torn apart before her very eyes. It was heaven and hell, literally, in one.
Which, in fact, it was. Tonights dream was no different.
Slipping into bed from a long day and getting as comfortable as possible, Simi laid her head in RY's pillow and inhaled the fading scent of his cologne. Pregnancy and exhaustion eased even her conflicted mind and soon she was fading off into dreamland.
And it always started the same.
In the sleepy mirage, Simi would be walking in the sand off a beautiful coast. The sun would shine bright and she could feel a cool ocean breeze upon her flushed cheeks. The tide would crash about her feet and there was a playful skip was to her stride. Laughter and the sound of seagulls seemed to vibrate through the air and a deep, husky voice in her ear with cause her to spin about to find Ryder there. Immediately, happiness would flood her and they would loose each other in a passionate embrace. For what seemed like hours, they would play in the sand and surf like the two young lovers they were and all was right with the world.
And then.. it would change.
The weather around them would suddenly grow dark and cold with the winds picking up and the tide coming in with churning ferocity. Sand would blow up in their faces and gale forces would tug them apart until Simi felt Ry's hand slip from her own. Happiness turned to horror as she tried to see against the storm raging around them, desperately calling his name. Pushing against the wind, Simi would fight her way through the darkness, searching for him and hearing his voice call to her but never seeming to quiet reach him.
At least, at first.
Then, just as suddenly as the storm started, it would quit and she'd be lost in as sea of inky blackness. Instinct made her push through the veil because she knew... she just knew that Ry was near. She could feel pain ripping him apart and hear him calling to her. A call that she found impossible to turn away from and desperately followed. Right to the source where she found a maniacal face laughing at the pair of them even as it slashed and savaged Ry's body. It seemed to take horrific glee in the despair and pain it saw on their faces and nothing Simi did effected the scene. In fact, it was if she were only a figment in the world they were trapped in and even her powers had no effect against the brutality she was forced to watch Ryder go through. After the creature gathered what glee it could from her torment, the scene would shimmer and then Simi would suddenly find herself wide away and crying as if her soul was shattered.
Which she did again.
Coming awake with a sudden jerk and the sound of her own scream echoing in her ears, Simi struggled to sit up and breath. Tears streaked down her face and air constricted in her lungs as she clutched at Ry's pillow for dear life. God, she didn't see how it was ever going to get any easier, no matter what anyone said. The pain.. The horror... it was like reliving it every night and in a way.... Something she felt she owed to the man she loved because .. no matter what she suffered... It was nothing compared to what he no doubt was going through.
That thought alone was enough to make her shiver and she forced herself out of the giant bed. There would be no more sleep tonight, she knew, so she slipped into her robed and padded barefoot downstairs. A glance at the foyer clock showed that it was almost three in the morning so she headed for the kitchen. There was nothing to be done for it but a cup of tea might warm a bit of her chilled soul.
Hopefully.
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