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Jasmine

"You can only learn to forgive, when there is something to hate."

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a character in “Rewritten”, as played by FaithsAngel

Description

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"I feel like I am trapped away from freedom, behind these bars that call themselves royalty."

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Name:
Jasmine

Nickname:
Jas

Age:
23

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Story:
Aladdin

Character:
Jasmine (Daughter of the Sultan)



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Likes:
Aladdin
Love
Adventure
Freedom
Rajah
Light Blue
Earrings

Dislikes:
Death
Betrayal
Liars
Being Bound/Trapped
Her Father Never Being Able To Accept Aladdin
Pure Evil
Magic All Together

Strengths:
Physical Strength
Fighting Skills
Quick Learner

Weaknesses:
A Bit Naive
Responsibility
Cooking

Fears:
Losing the People she Loves
Never Getting the Freedom she Wanted
Being Someones Slave

Memory:
"What I can dig up is that my father was forcing me to marry Jafar, it disgusted me (and I refused) but, I had no say in the matter when the rules were what they were when, it came to marriage. But, after a little while, Aladdin saved me and that right there, is the best part of that memory. Though I don't remember bits and details. I remember that."

Opinion on the War:
"I absolutely disapprove of war. Because, when it comes to war, it always ends in blood shed. I absolutely hate and I do not want to be involved with any of the kingdoms. I don't want to let my people go through that."



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Personality:
This rather naive and bright spirited girl is a beauty. Though her looks could never describe her personality, she could still find a way to surprise people with it. Jasmine is naive because, she is lightly taught about the outside world, and that maybe because, she was always protected by guards and was forbidden to go outside of the palaces walls. But, that's a story that'll have to wait because, being naive also means she is on for adventure. Maybe her father didn't realize until she had told him that she sneaked out of the palace and almost had her hands chopped off by a merchant of some kind. Even with that dangerous thought, she still wanted to explore more after that. No matter how dangerous it looks and sounds, she will and would always be up for some type of adventure.

Other than being naive and adventurous, Jasmine is quick to learn, it's kind of contradicting her naive ways but, it actually helps her understand things in direction form other than situations life gives her. Jasmine will learn how to do something by seeing someone do it first, she won't learn by them telling her how to do it, but she'd learn faster if she does it physically. Jasmine is a brave woman with a good and has a kind hearted personality, she always wants to help the for even if it's from her own resources. She just want to see happiness around her so she uses optimism in a lot of ways to help her with seeing that way of things.

When it comes to being responsible for things she will try to but, simply loses courage quickly because, she has never had that emotional stress of caring for something every single day. She didn't need to because, her father would always take her responsibilities onto his lists and she hasn't noticed that recently. We'll this beautiful girl has some bad and good traits, meaning she is a very unique person, and it is very adventurous with getting to her.



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History:
Before her memory was lost when Jasmine was soon-to-be 16 she had to get married to someone of her fathers liking whether it was love or not, and Jasmine didn't approve of that at all. Her father never wanted to understand Jasmine and her common complaints about marrying someone she didn't know or love. She actually wanted to get to know a guy better without her father just rushing into things. "I will only marry, if and only if there is love behind it." Was what she had said once, and luckily she surely got her way but, it wasn't easy.

After so many rejections from Jasmie to her suitors especially the one that she had Rajah attack and her father was pleased at all. She believed that she needed to love in able to get married, she really didn't want power or wealth like her father had wanted. She never had any real friends though she included Rajah as a friend to her, sand he never walked outside the palace walls. So, one day she decided to runaway from home and disguise herself as a peasant. Never knowing that giving a simple apple to a boy would get her into a lot of trouble the following day. She was about to get her hand amputated by the merchant but, she was saved by Aladdin and thus her life would suddenly change into a turn of unspeakable events.

But, even later in the day, he was taken away and she was tricked into believing that he was executed by the evil magic doer Jafar. She was hurt, she didn't even know his name because, she was too into there friendly moment together she had forgotten to ask. She then met the prince who was later revealed as a disguise made by Aladdin who name was Ali, and she had wonderful adventures with him. (Even when discovering he wasn't who she thought he was.) But, during Ali's appearance, she is told she is to marry Jafar which she didn't approve of one bit. After figuring out her father was being hypnotized she was relieved and happy but, happiness could never last for this princess. After discovering that Prince Ali was actually a disguise, she was hurt, she believed that, that relationship would last forever but, it was all a lie and she thought Aladdin took her as a joke.

After all of the emotional pain, she was a slave to Jafar, she absolutely hated him and her spirits would never be brought down by the likes of him. Her father was being tortured, she was a slave to someone chained up like a dog, she didn't really know if there was such a thing as freedom and love anymore. But, after all of that thinking, Aladdin came to her rescue. When that happened, she knew that he was the one that she wanted to marry, even if he was the one that lied to her before. After all that, her and Aladdin had one wish left and was about to wish for Genies freedom but, that was when the blast had came, and then everything went black.

Other:
Rajah - Pet Tiger
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Sultan - Baby Tiger
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So begins...

Jasmine's Story

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He looked into her eyes. Those deep almond eyes were always so comforting to him. Windblown sand brushed across Aladdin's skin. There was no sight more beautiful than Jasmine basking in the glow of an Agrabah sunset. The time had come. He had made a promise, and he intended to keep it this time. Jasmine handed him the elaborate bronze lamp. The metal was cold on his hands, a deep contrast to the warmth of the desert and Agrabah sun. He smiled. "Genie... you've earned this."

A flash! Aladdin was thrown into the wall of his palace, causing a shudder to emanate throughout the halls. He looked across the room to see Jasmine lying opposite him on the tile. He could almost feel his consciousness slip away as his vision slowly whittled away to nothing.

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Shades of orange and yellow spotted across his eyes as he slowly came to. Where was he? He was lying on his side, his back against a marble wall. He attempted to push himself to a sitting position, but as soon as his head elevated the blood came rushing and brought him back to the floor. He closed his eyes. 'urgh, where am I... and who am I. What happened. Why can't I remember?' The questions flooded into his head too quickly for him to answer any of them. Not that he could. He racked his brain for an explanation. Any explanation.

There was no answer to be found lying about. It was time to get up. Rolling onto his stomach was easy enough. He pushed himself up onto his knees, letting his head dangle. The world was spinning, and his vision was still a bit foggy. He must've been out for a little while. He pushed himself, pivoting from his knees to his toes, and finally got to his feet. He leaned lazily on the wall. "Where am I?"

He brushed the black hair from his eyes as he looked down at himself. He wore a pair of cream silk pants, tucked into a set of brown pointed shoes, and held up by a royal purple sash. A silk shirt of the same color as the pants, with a neckline reaching far down his toned chest, was untucked from his waist. These clothes were not that of a common man. 'Am I royalty?'

Impossible. Royalty would not wake up with no memory. This whole situation stunk of a night of debauchery. That was it! He must have had an exciting, and intoxicating night. "Oh Aladddin, what have you gotten yourself into this time?" There it was! His name was Aladdin! Yes. His temporary amnesia was surely a consequence of a night accompanied by too much wine. He must have stolen these clothes from some wealthy dignitary. Just like that many of Aladdin's worries were gone. He found it strange though, that he hadn't the slightest idea where he was.

The room was gigantic. Glorious decorations covered every wall. Every window was donned with purple curtains. This was a palace fit for a king. He stood silently for a long while seeing everything there was to see. A beautifully painted ceiling hung above him, bearing images of mysterious caves and sorcery. The paintings seemed to tell a story. That of a young man, who entered a cave of riches, only to find a magical being who granted wishes of power, love, and wealth.

He had only just realized the unconscious woman in the room. With his grogginess gone, he jogged to the woman's side. She was lying face down, and didn't seem to be moving. He rolled her over and checked to see if she had a pulse. Yes. She was alive. He had no idea why his first response to the unconscious woman was to check her pulse. 'I must've been a hunter... or a soldier. To have survival skills and knowledge like this.' The evidence that he was not of royal blood was stacking up.

She too was wearing royal clothing. She must have been a vagabond like him, and stolen her garments as well. Yes! That must be it. The pieces were falling into place!

"No.." He sighed. "She isn't a street rat. And I am no hunter, or warrior, or adventurer." One look at her told him that. She was too well groomed, and too beautiful to have lived any life on the street. He ran his hand through her hair, and then through his own. There was no sign of grime or grease. Neither of them were vagabonds. Her dark almond eyes drew him in. She was the epitome of beauty, and there was something familiar about her. A kind of.. spark that let him know she was special to him. Had the two of them been lovers?

Aladdin dropped to his knees. He took her in his arms and leaned against the wall behind her. He held her head in his lap and caressed her cheek. They too were connected somehow. He knew her, but from where, he hadn't the slightest idea. They both were clad in regal outfits. They both must be royalty of some sort...

Too bad. Aladdin was excited about the idea of being an adventurer. Maybe there was more to this story. Or maybe they were king and queen of sand and snakes... At least he remembered his name...

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Looking into Aladdin's eyes as he would finally go through with the promise she made from the start and free the genie. Once he was free, everything would be complete. Looking down at the lamp that was in her hands, she carefully brought the lamp towards Aladdin, waiting for him to take it out of her grasps. When he did, she couldn't help but smile. She couldn't wait to set genie free, she always believed in freedom, she always will. When hearing Aladdin talking to the lamp which held the genie inside, she breathed in slowly and calmly. This was it. The last wish. But, that wish would never be said or done. Because, after Aladdin finished his sentence, everything went black. The last thing she had seen was the hard cold ground and the peak of light that came from the arched window across from her.




Her dark almond colored has lost their vision when she had first opened them but, as the black and white dots slowly went away from view she felt a hand caress her cheek. She closed her eyes, she felt a certain spark, a connection of somewhat. Maybe this was some close to her so, she felt a little happy about that. Opening her eyes once again, she wonder who place she found herself in. It looks to be a palace of some sort, she started to wonder if she was queen of whatever this land may be. Jasmine groaned lightly as she sat up rubbing her eyes, trying to adjust to the unfamiliar setting. Feeling warmth beside her, she was a bit surprised to see a slightly familiar -but, not too familiar- looking man sitting beside her.

"Where am I? She looked away and then looked back at the rather attractive male beside her, "Who are you?" She stared at the man for a little bit before looking away and down at her clothes.

Who was she? Where did she come from? From the looks of her clothing she looked to be royalty. But, why was she royalty? She couldn't remember anything, only but her name.

Well, yeah that helped a lot. Actually, she couldn't find anything that would look like something important to her in the room. Sitting there for a little bit, she wanted to call her forgetful mind amnesia but, again she wasn't too sure about that fact. She really didn't understand the situation she was currently in. She wonder if this would lead to an adventure, she just absolutely loved adventures. She wanted to jump up in excitement and start searching for more clues.

Looking back at the male beside her,"Do you know me? Or are you forgetful as well." She turned towards him and then turned away. She wonder if she knew him before, she felt like she has but, when she tries to remember something, it turned out to be a blur or sudden darkness that mocks her. As it continues to block her from her memories.

Trying to sound as calming as she could,"This is very stressful, why can't I remember who I am?" Hopefully she would remember who she was soon because, she didn't like the feeling of missing something she can't remember. Sighing she looked around the room, she wanted to know where this forgetting things came from.

Looking down at her clothes and at the males clothes, she smiled and she hoped she wasn't alone in this. She had so many questions that need answers. She started wondering if she had parents, if she was married and if she fell in love with the man sitting next to her. If so, she'd feel bad if she couldn't remember them and they said that they knew her.

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She had awoken and was, like he, ridden with amnesia. He was glad he wasn't alone in this, even though she was bombarding him with questions he couldn't answer. He had no idea who she was, where they were, or why they couldn't remember anything. Though he did know one thing. "My name is Aladdin. And I am as clueless as you."

He lifted her head from his lap and gently leaned her against the wall. She would need to rest, just as he had, but resting on the floor just wouldn't do. Not for a girl as beautiful as this one. He would find her a proper perch.

Aladdin stood with a new found energy. With gusto he took the woman's hand, placing a small kiss on top of it. "Sit tight my dear, I will return shortly. Perhaps then we will figure out just what has caused us to lose our memories." With a flash of a smile he was off, through the door nearby, and deeper into the palace, though something gave him pause.

He didn't know why he was talking so eloquently to her. He could tell he did not always talk like this. Maybe he was trying to impress her. Maybe he was doing it out of respect. or maybe he really was a prince and he just hadnt quite convinced himself. Regardless, he didn't want to be someone he was not. When he returned to her he would speak more candidly with her. Once in agreement with himself, he started off once more, in the search of bedding for his forgetful maiden.

The entire palace from the halls to the washrooms was marvelous. Everything was made of the finest and strongest materials, at least it looked that way. It must have taken quite some time to design and construct. He was certain he would get lost if he explored too much. Unquestionably his hunch was correct, and after a few turns of the hallway he had no clue where he was. 'splendid, Now I'll have to find my way back.'

Defeated, Aladdin entered a nearby bedroom. Hopefully there would be something in here to quench his thirst for a comfortable place for his girl to lie. Nothing stuck his fancy though. There were a myriad of pillows and blankets atop the bed, but none of them looked too appetizing. A chair sat in the corner, but he was not going to lug a chair around the palace until he found her again. He stepped onto a rug in the center of the room and promptly fell onto his face.

He pushed himself onto his knees while rubbing his nose. He hadn't tripped, it was almost as if the floor moved from underneath him. In the midst of his thought the floor moved again, this time in a wave. He realized it wasn't the floor, but the carpet that was moving. He scurried to his feet and hurried to the corner opposite the demon carpet. He watched in horror as it floated into the air, moving steadily toward him. It stopped just in front of him, almost as if it were staring at him. Aladdin reached out a trembling hand to touch the magic carpet, but before he could reach it it stretched giddily and wrapped snugly around his body. He nearly screamed, but there was no danger here. The carpet was friendly. He ran his hand across the carpet in wonder as it released him. "A magic carpet huh? How intriguing."

The carpet wriggled in the air. An invitation perhaps? He was reluctant to step aboard the carpet, since the first time did not end so well. Still, he was hopeful that the carpet was not one for mischief. Little did he know exactly how wrong he was. A tentative step landed on the carpet, and then another put his full weight on it. He bounced on his toes a bit to get a feel for the whole... floating thing. Once satisfied, he knelt down. "Alright Carpet, take me to my lovely maiden." With a flourish the Carpet rocketed out the door and into the hallway.

His hair was slapping his face so much that he couldnt see, not that he needed to. He wasn't exactly steering. From what he could tell, the carpet was quite familiar with the castle, as there was no deceleration, or hint of second guessing since it had taken off. The flight was quick though. He was back to his girl in a minute or so. She seemed to have been wandering about the room, but had not left. Aladdin hopped off of his Carpet and landed next to her. He took her hand. "Ma'am, your chariot awaits." He gave a small flourish and a bow, gesturing to the carpet. "Let's figure out who we are."