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(no subject) [Jun. 13th, 2007|03:38 pm]

 who: Dawn, 
when: Oct. 15th, 3am
where: Hideout 
invited: Xander or Giles or Buffy ( Xander preferred)

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shadowlands dawn meme [Apr. 24th, 2007|04:14 pm]


LAYER ONE: ON THE OUTSIDE
Name: Dawn Catherine Summers
Birth date: actual date: Fall of 2000, celebrated date: September 25, 1984
Birth place: unknown
Eye Color: blue
Hair Color: dark brown
Right or Lefty: righty

Nicknames: Dawnie, little bit, baby D, Dawn patrol,
Zodiac Sign:
LAYER TWO: ON THE INSIDE
Your heritage: half faith/ half magic
What Shoes Did You Wear Today: black two inch heeled knee length boots
Your fears: loosing Xander, spiders,
Your perfect pizza: super thick crust with everything on it, extra cheese, and no floating
Goal you'd like to achieve: get out of Sunnydale
LAYER THREE: YESTERDAY, TODAY, TOMORROW
Your Weakness: Xander, lip gloss, black boots, and knives

Your Most Missed Memory: if it's missed how would I know?

Your most overused phrase: shit
Your thoughts first waking up: mm not again
Your best physical feature: eyes, ass
Your bedtime: 7 am
LAYER FOUR: YOUR PICK
McDonalds or Burger King: McDonalds
Pepsi or Coke: whatever
Single or group dates: whatever
Scoters or Nike: neither
Lipton Tea or Nestea: Lipton
Chocolate or vanilla: chocolate
Cappuccino or coffee: coffee
LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Smoke: No
Sing: Yes
Take a shower: yeah
Have a crush?: yup on Xander
Think you've been in love: Yes with Xander
Like(d) high school: in some ways
Want to get married: sometimes

Get motion sickness: no
Think you're a health freak: hell no
Get along with your parents: dead and no
Like thunderstorms: LOVE
Play an instrument: no
LAYER SIX: IN THE PAST MONTH
Drank alcohol: yes
Been asked out on a date: nope
Gone to the mall: yes
Eaten Sushi: nope
Been on stage: no
Been dumped: not yet
Gone skating: nope
Gone skinny dipping: only in the shower ;) LOL
Dyed your hair: nope
Stolen anything: every single freaking day


LAYER SEVEN: HAVE YOU EVER
eaten a box of Oreos: yes with Xander
Ever been Drunk: Yes
Ever been called a Tease: nope
Ever Shoplifted: yuppers
How do you want to Die: fighting

Played a game that required removal of clothing: nope
Gotten beaten up: Yes, many times
Changed who you were to fit in: nope
LAYER EIGHT: GETTING OLDER
Age you hope to be married: 25
Describe your dream wedding: unknown

What do you want to be when you grow up: alive
What country would you most like to visit: Italy
LAYER NINE:FAVORITE IN A GAL/GUY
Best eye color?: brown
Best hair color?: brown or black
Short or long hair: shorter on guys,
Height: tall guys,
Best first date location: movies or mall
Articles of clothing?: jeans and T shirt...
Best kiss location: mm none of your concern wink

Turn-ons: Xander in toolset, Xander with a knife, Xander naked, Xander with a tool belt, knife and naked, Just Xander

Turn offs: force fields, over protective big sisters, liars
LAYER TEN: IN THE NUMBERS
Number of people I can trust completely: 2: Xander and Spike
Number of CD's I own: 10
Number of piercings2 only in ears, damn Buffy won’t let me get my belly button pierced
Number of tattoos: no yet I want to get one, but again Buffy says no
Number of times been on T.V.: 0
Number of times my name has appeared in the Newspaper: 0
Number of things in my past that I regret: none... why regret? if you regret then you regret who you are

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rp sample shadowland [Apr. 11th, 2007|06:39 pm]

Who: Dawn Summers
Where: her closet of a bedroom in Hideout
When: September 10th roughly 11 am
Invited: Dawn, Buffy etc
Rating: TBA
Title: Sisterly “discussions”

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rp sample shadowland [Apr. 11th, 2007|06:37 pm]

Who: Dawn Summers
Where: backdoor of Hideout
When: September 10th Early morning hours( 5 am)
Invited: Xander, Fred, and Dawn
Rating: unknown
Title: Sneaking in

Dawn had been running the past five blocks, wanting to make it home before Buffy did. She carefully slipped off her shoes, and slowly tiptoed in. She then went into the kitchen and tucked the food items into the cupboard. No one ever asked how food was always there, and no one ever tried to take the credit, so she knew that was safe. She then slipped quietly into the study area, and put the volumes that she had traded Clem for on to a lower bookcase, so Giles would see them in the morning.

Good job Dawnie.. You made it back, you go the food, a few of the books and you’re not dead.” She said to herself, out loud, as she turned to go into the living room.

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shadowlands rp sample Dawn summers [Apr. 11th, 2007|06:35 pm]
Where: Sunnydale streets
When: September 10th
Who: Dawn Summers (whoever)
What: Smuggling and dealing
Rating: TBD





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Sisterly “discussions” [Apr. 4th, 2007|02:26 pm]

Who: Dawn Summers
Where: her closet of a bedroom in Hideout
When: September 10th roughly 11 am
Invited: Dawn, Buffy etc
Rating: TBA
Title: Sisterly “discussions”

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Sisterly “discussions” [Apr. 4th, 2007|02:20 pm]

Who: Dawn Summers
Where: her closet of a bedroom in Hideout
When: September 10th roughly 11 am
Invited: Dawn, Buffy etc
Rating: TBA
Title: Sisterly “discussions”

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repsample 1 [Mar. 22nd, 2007|04:35 pm]
Character Info
> Name: Dawn Catherine Summers
> Personality (just a few lines is fine, although we
> love detail):
>
> Dawn, though she is human now, not so long before
> this was nothing more then a great big ball of
> restless energy, a key in which opened certain
> dimensional doorways to unknown worlds. She is
> smart, sometimes too smart for her own good. She
> also has other small problems such as being a thief.
> She currently is 17,and works as a smuggler unknown
> to her older sister’s knowledge. Xander knows, and
> even as he disapproves, he understands. Dawn, being
> more then human, has a way of dealing with the
> demons in Sunnydale. She is pretty, with dark hair,
> blue eyes, and clear pale skin. She has an
> interesting sense of humor and a thing for Xander
> and for Angel. The older men, however in her mind,
> see her as the cute younger sister they need to
> protect.
>
> Which side is he or she on?:
>
> Buffy’s, but only because it’s her sister. She
> understands why Willow flipped out, and is in
> agreement with Xander that Willow maybe able to be
> saved, somehow.
>
> RP Sample: (This can be short. We just want to make
> sure you have a feel for the character. Two
> paragraphs is fine._ well I gave more then that.
>
>
> Dawn slipped down the backstairs of the hideout,
> trying not to let her sister hear her as she stuck
> out. She had dressed in a pair of faded cargo jeans,
> two t-shirts layered over each other and Buffy’s old
> leather jacket. Her dark curls were caught up in
> low, twisted bun, tucked under an old Superman
> baseball cap of Xander’s. On her feet were a pair of
> black boots that Faith, the rouge slayer had left in
> the old house. On an impulse she had slipped the
> cross that had been in her sister’s top drawer on
> her neck as protection. She knew what she was doing
> dangerous, and if Giles or Buffy found out, she was
> so gonna get grounded for like forever. Dawn picked
> up the backpack from the back porch area and ran
> from shadow to shadow.
>
> Finally she had gotten to the spot, now all she
> could do is wait. While she wasted the precious
> darkness, she remember the way it was back then.
> Before this Nightmarish hell began. Back then,
> Willow and Tara, in love, Buffy was finally getting
> get back together. And for once, she had finally
> felt safe. Then Tara was killed, and well, she
> learned a girl had to make her own safety happen.
> She had learned the hard way that mothers die, no
> one is trusted, and best friends can become your
> worse enemy in a instant. She had learned those
> lessons, fast and hard. Dawn was no longer the child
> she had been a mere six months prior.
>
> Back then she had been overly emotional, crying,
> feeling left out and unloved. Now, even as argued
> with Buffy, studied under Giles’s watchful eyes, and
> worked with Xander to find a way to save Willow, she
> never forgot what she learned on that day when the
> world ended for her. She had learned to depend on
> her, do whatever it takes to make it. And she knew,
> somehow, she and those she loved would make it, even
> if it meant lying to them every night.
>
> Now, she was standing there, as a gentle rain fell,
> waiting in the dark like a criminal. She stood just
> inside the old abandoned doorway of the Magic Box,
> waiting for her demon contact. And there he was,
> Clem, her old friend but now he was a buyer of goods
> that only the younger Summer girl could get him.
>
> “Hey”, Dawn said in a nonchalance voice.
>
> “You got the stuff?” the overly wrinkled demon said.
>
>
> “Yeah you got what I asked for?” Dawn replied
>
> “yeah, here it is.” He handed her backpack. Dawn
> unzipped and checked and smile when she saw what was
> needed .
>
> “Here ya go.” Dawn handed over a plastic bag from
> her backpack. "don't waste it."
>
> As Dawn walked away she smiled, thinking of how much
> Giles would love the fact that amazingly enough, he
> had gotten three of his old magicak books from the
> Magic box that could have sworn he had lost. Not bad
> for a small box of nacho cheese bugles, a bag of
> mixed nuts, and three hot pink Hostess Snowballs.
>
>
> To Win, you must first lose,
> to Triumph, you must first know defeat
> for life is a balance, one goes with the other
> and without experincing hate,
> you will never appreciate love.
>
>
>
>
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