My name is Hazel Ainsworth. I lived back in the 1850’s. My two sisters and I died in a coach accident when I was 12. Rebecca, my oldest sister did not want to be dead because she thought we were all too young, so she made a request to the Ghost Council that we would be able to return to the living. After 150 years of being in limbo the Ghost Council let us return to our house. Except a few things have changed…

I am roleplaying Hazel, the youngest sister. The three sisters are struggling to live in the modern 21st century world, and with new things like computers, television and ipods, the sisters are intrigued yet very confused.

Rules~

Yes there are rules x3

1.  please make your posts long.

2.  try to use (()) or OoC: as much as possible.

3.  only join if you are on a lot. o3o

4.  post "Dead Gorgeous" so I know you have read these rules ^.^

5.  I want this to last for a while, so I only want users who can keep up and will actually roleplay, not join and then disappear.

6. Have fun. C:

Bio~

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Personality:
Looks (I'll get pictures up of the other two Ainsworth sisters, so get in quick if you want to be one of them :p):
Other:

((Can I be one of the Ainsworth sisters? ^^

Dead Gorgeous!!))

((Dead Gorgeous

Join as a another guy who thinks the chicks were totally insane but finds them interesting...? o-o))

Name:Josephine Ainsworth(now goes by Joey)

Age: 16
Gender: female
Personality: Stubborn and hard headed. Very giving and often sacrificies what she wants to give to others. Its a bad thing now as everyone tries to ttake things from her.

Looks:Very tall, 5'9" is her exact height. Skin is a pale-medium tone. Eyes are an emerald green and hair is a chocolate brown. Has very defined face with small "Fairy" like features.

Other: Um. nothing other than the fact she was dead for 150 years and doesn't know technology nothing. Hazel is her younger sister and Rebecca is her older sister.

Name: Camila Houston Amities
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Kind of snobby, but really when you get to know her she's avtually really nice.

Looks: Medium height; about 5"5' Black hair dark brown eyes. Thin-ish.

Other: Has a spanish accent. Moved here from Chile about a year ago. is very popular at school and likes Kyle :D

Name: Oshawa Yahshuah Sindri
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Personality: He's too difficult to explain

Looks: Extremely tall. 6"3'. Sandy blonde hair. Light teasing green eyes. Pale skin and very white teeth. Lanky, not buff.

Other: Is on the school soccer team and prefers to be called "Osh"

Name: Rebecca Ainsworth

Age: Seventeen, was almost Eighteen when she died

Gender: Female

Personality: She's very obstaniate and always thinks shecan get what she wants. She's the type of girl that will place herhands on her hips and stamp her foot, demanding her wants. She's also very confident and protective of her sisters.

Looks (I'll get pictures up of the other two Ainsworth sisters, so get in quick if you want to be one of them :p): Coming
Other: Hazel and Joesphine are her younger sisters.

((Bump. o-o

I just realized that I never posted my Bio... xD))

((o-o Alrighty. xD Will do in about a long time. xD It takes me forever cause I'm preoccupied by music and ice-cream...))

Name: Kyle Sanders
Age: Just turned 18
Gender: Male
Personality: Uhh... Kyle's very curious, loves to stick his nose in other peoples' buisiness. He's very secrative, never telling one of his, or anyone elses, secrets to anyone, not even his dog. o-o He loves meeting new people and is quite friendly towards them, even if they are extremely differnent or weird.
Looks: At the bottom. (Duh. x3)
Other: He has a Siberian Husky. Her name is Daemon and she is around 1 1/2 years, human, old.

OoC: Sorry Dx My post must have disappeared O-O I'm starting :D One moment.

((Rawr... :3

I'mma bump this baby up! xD))

OoC: Finally posting Dx Sorry for the wait.

Hazel walked up the stairs of her old mansion, studying the intricate detailing on the wooden rails. Her long dress swished behind her while she turned the corner. “Oh my!” she cried when she ran into a girl, about her age, listening to an iPod and wearing a mini skirt. The girl dropped her textbooks and looked down at Hazel’s dress. Hazel stared in confusion as the girl looked disgustedly at her before walking away.

Hazel turned and ran to her bedroom, where Josephine and Rebecca had gone. When she entered she cried out, “There are people here!” She sat on her bed and stared at Rebecca. “They – They must be ghosts! But… But, we’re the dead ones!”