Post by Annabelle "Bella" Wellington on Aug 11, 2007 18:57:04 GMT -5
&& you
Name or Display Name: adrian
Age: 14
Contact Info: PM
Time Zone: Central
&& character facts[/size]
full name: Annabelle Janice Wellington
age: 17
ethnicity: French and Italian
gender: female
orientation: straight
birthplace: Paris, France
camper or counselor: camper
&& personality[/size]
likes:
+herself
+attention
+dancing
+shopping
+friends
+boys
+her brother, Bryce
+the colors purple and blue
+accessories
+money
+hours of leisure
+the moon
dislikes:
-really hot days
-studying
-doing hard work
-losing
-snakes
-the color orange
fears:
†dying young
goals:
♥ to become a world famous dancer
secrets:
She's not the type of person to hold secrets, but what not many people know about her is that she is a bit of a bookworm. Shakespeare and Harry Potter are like her best friends when she's lonely and by herself.
personality:
The major thing with Mandi is that if she doesn't like you, she doesn't and if she does, she does. She isnt going to be all fake and be like, "i hate you, but im gonna put on my plastic bitch smile and act nice." No if she doesn't like you and you cross her, she will either avoid you or bitch at you. If she loves you, then you have a friend to stick with you till the end. She does have this holier than thou attitude towards some people, because they try to act better than her when they're not. She's putting them in their place.
Vivacious and flirtatious. The girl is very confident and is very passionate with what she does. She's very driven and when put to it, she will work her ass off. Sometimes she is a bit cocky, but thats because she has a right to. She is a major flirt, but she's not a whore. If there's a guy that really grabs her attention however, she would seduce them until they fell for her. She is very charming and knows how to use words. However she isn't the type of girl that throws herself at a guy because they want sex. Nope, she has specifications for the type a guy she'll sleep with. Even if they're cute, they're still put on the spot, even when they don't know it.
She doesn't have an outward anger that explodes on people. Nope. She's the type of person that has a slow seething anger deep inside her. So if you drive her to the edge, she will go mad. It's very rare because no one wants to tick her off. She also has this brutal honesty that has lost her a few friends, but she thinks that you have to be straightforward about matters.
&& looks[/size]
hair: naturally blonde, but its dyed a lot. It's naturally don to her shoulders, but its cut and extended a lot, so her hair is very diverse and managable
eyes: blue-green
body-type: slim and slender with kickin' curves
dress-style: high-class casual and couture formal
height: 5'6"
weight: 116
other: n/a
PB: Scarlett Johansson
picture:
&& family and history
parents:
siblings:
history:
Amanda Elaine Macintosh and Jean Stephen Macintosh were the first children born to celebrity heiress, Elaine Macintosh and bachelor/business exec Andrew Wells. The twins were born to them on Valentine's day, 1989 in a hospital in France. Immediately when the twins were born they were spoiled beyond measure. There birth was displayed in almost every magazine nationwide. Showing the world her beauty at a young age, Mandi is pretty well known. She didn't play with Barbies, because she basically was Barbie. Photographers dressed her up in like they do a doll and she was stunning.
Bella and Bryce had a very lovely existence with each other, not arguing like most siblings do. In fact they were best friends. They played with each other in a year of harmony. Throughout the years especially when she was a pretty little girl in France, she learned a lot of life lessons. The most important was trust no one but yourself. How did she learn this? Well to put it practically she was kidnapped by this guy who asked if he couldtake her home. Well she was like 6, so how could she know that he was dangerous? Anyways she was saved and the guy got put in prison.
When she entered middle school, this weird cycle being the third wheel kicked in. Like she always fell for the guy and was friends with them, but they always ended up with someone else. This developed her personality into somewhat pf a snob, and she always blew off matters that she didn't wanna talk about. Its a way that she feels better than people that are screwed over by relationships. Well she never thought she found love until her childhood friend Jack came back from London for his senior year. They had a lot of good times, but it never really heated up. Finally at Jack's graduation she summed up the courage to tell him her feelings. But before she could, one of her best friends Evangeline told bella that she was going to college in the states with Jack. And that they were going to live together!
She was totally shocked. She was really upset and wouldn't talk to anyone except her brother for days. Then her dad popped the news. They were moving to the Hamptons. She was realyl excited for the first time in a month. Her junior year was a bang, and at Christmas she received a huge suprise. A visit from Jack. Apparently he was going to college at NYU and him and Evangeline were over. She was even more shocked to receive a kiss. He told her that he was going to wait for her, even if she didn't want him anymore.
She spent the rest of her junior year brooding over it. Her brothetr then came at the end of the school year with this thing about camp. So she agreed to go with him. She thinks it'll be an opportunity to just have fun and get her mind off the whole situation. We'll see what happens.
&& other
password: -removed-
RP sample:
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Name or Display Name: adrian
Age: 14
Contact Info: PM
Time Zone: Central
&& character facts[/size]
full name: Annabelle Janice Wellington
age: 17
ethnicity: French and Italian
gender: female
orientation: straight
birthplace: Paris, France
camper or counselor: camper
&& personality[/size]
likes:
+herself
+attention
+dancing
+shopping
+friends
+boys
+her brother, Bryce
+the colors purple and blue
+accessories
+money
+hours of leisure
+the moon
dislikes:
-really hot days
-studying
-doing hard work
-losing
-snakes
-the color orange
fears:
†dying young
goals:
♥ to become a world famous dancer
secrets:
She's not the type of person to hold secrets, but what not many people know about her is that she is a bit of a bookworm. Shakespeare and Harry Potter are like her best friends when she's lonely and by herself.
personality:
The major thing with Mandi is that if she doesn't like you, she doesn't and if she does, she does. She isnt going to be all fake and be like, "i hate you, but im gonna put on my plastic bitch smile and act nice." No if she doesn't like you and you cross her, she will either avoid you or bitch at you. If she loves you, then you have a friend to stick with you till the end. She does have this holier than thou attitude towards some people, because they try to act better than her when they're not. She's putting them in their place.
Vivacious and flirtatious. The girl is very confident and is very passionate with what she does. She's very driven and when put to it, she will work her ass off. Sometimes she is a bit cocky, but thats because she has a right to. She is a major flirt, but she's not a whore. If there's a guy that really grabs her attention however, she would seduce them until they fell for her. She is very charming and knows how to use words. However she isn't the type of girl that throws herself at a guy because they want sex. Nope, she has specifications for the type a guy she'll sleep with. Even if they're cute, they're still put on the spot, even when they don't know it.
She doesn't have an outward anger that explodes on people. Nope. She's the type of person that has a slow seething anger deep inside her. So if you drive her to the edge, she will go mad. It's very rare because no one wants to tick her off. She also has this brutal honesty that has lost her a few friends, but she thinks that you have to be straightforward about matters.
&& looks[/size]
hair: naturally blonde, but its dyed a lot. It's naturally don to her shoulders, but its cut and extended a lot, so her hair is very diverse and managable
eyes: blue-green
body-type: slim and slender with kickin' curves
dress-style: high-class casual and couture formal
height: 5'6"
weight: 116
other: n/a
PB: Scarlett Johansson
picture:
&& family and history
parents:
siblings:
history:
Amanda Elaine Macintosh and Jean Stephen Macintosh were the first children born to celebrity heiress, Elaine Macintosh and bachelor/business exec Andrew Wells. The twins were born to them on Valentine's day, 1989 in a hospital in France. Immediately when the twins were born they were spoiled beyond measure. There birth was displayed in almost every magazine nationwide. Showing the world her beauty at a young age, Mandi is pretty well known. She didn't play with Barbies, because she basically was Barbie. Photographers dressed her up in like they do a doll and she was stunning.
Bella and Bryce had a very lovely existence with each other, not arguing like most siblings do. In fact they were best friends. They played with each other in a year of harmony. Throughout the years especially when she was a pretty little girl in France, she learned a lot of life lessons. The most important was trust no one but yourself. How did she learn this? Well to put it practically she was kidnapped by this guy who asked if he couldtake her home. Well she was like 6, so how could she know that he was dangerous? Anyways she was saved and the guy got put in prison.
When she entered middle school, this weird cycle being the third wheel kicked in. Like she always fell for the guy and was friends with them, but they always ended up with someone else. This developed her personality into somewhat pf a snob, and she always blew off matters that she didn't wanna talk about. Its a way that she feels better than people that are screwed over by relationships. Well she never thought she found love until her childhood friend Jack came back from London for his senior year. They had a lot of good times, but it never really heated up. Finally at Jack's graduation she summed up the courage to tell him her feelings. But before she could, one of her best friends Evangeline told bella that she was going to college in the states with Jack. And that they were going to live together!
She was totally shocked. She was really upset and wouldn't talk to anyone except her brother for days. Then her dad popped the news. They were moving to the Hamptons. She was realyl excited for the first time in a month. Her junior year was a bang, and at Christmas she received a huge suprise. A visit from Jack. Apparently he was going to college at NYU and him and Evangeline were over. She was even more shocked to receive a kiss. He told her that he was going to wait for her, even if she didn't want him anymore.
She spent the rest of her junior year brooding over it. Her brothetr then came at the end of the school year with this thing about camp. So she agreed to go with him. She thinks it'll be an opportunity to just have fun and get her mind off the whole situation. We'll see what happens.
&& other
password: -removed-
RP sample:
It was a quiet afternoon day. The sun rose high at noon time. It shone through the incoming clouds. Sitting on a reclining chair on the side of the crystal blue waters of the family's nearly 7 ft. pool was Tiffany. Tiffany felt she's getting a little gaunt so went out to get some rays in. A pink towel rested on the handles of the recliner with her recently manicured fingers tapping against them. She brushed a hand through a few strands of her straightened hair and looked up. At the sight of the sun in full flare, she squinted her eyes, then looked back at the pool. Boy, that sun was blinding She blinked her eyes several times trying to see clearly again instead of just seeing colored dots. No success.
She was very bored and not happy about it. She still had unfinished summer reading resting on her lap. Dante's Divine Comedy Volume 3: Paradisio. Thankfully the book was in her native Italian, but she'd only finished the 2nd volume. If she went to a conventional high school, she would be reading it her junior year. But this is the Academy of Arts and Sciences. It's practically elite. But all those words made her head hurt. Sure she was smart. Well smarter than most would think, but she wasn't a genius. Its already the start of the school year, and due to her constant partying, she never finished it. God this was boring, she thought. Maybe the pool boy would come back for a visit. He was cute and a fun time. She was dressed for fun, wearing only a white Christian Dior string bikini that could easily be taken off. Her mind went off to other things.
She heard Jack was back in town. She sighed at the thought of him. She saw photographs of present photographs of him. He looked really good. More than good. But the girl could never keep up with a commitment and plus he'd never go out with her. Well in an actual relationship that is. Then her thoughts came upon her sister. Where is that girl? The Queen of the Academy as she's called. Evangeline liked him, but she isn't supposed to know that she knew. Tiffany met him first, so why Evangeline? She sighed heavily again and laid on the recliner again, taking the sunglasses that were on the top of her head placing them over her eyes to shield them.
She sighed as she reopened the book that was just sitting on her lap. She turned a few pages and scanned through it. There was absolutely nothing interesting about it. It was all about goodie goods who got into heaven. Big whoop. Now the Inferno was interesting. Well the dark and twisted people that got into trouble and how they paid for it in death. Now that is comedic. She yawned, but she tried to keep her mouth closed. No success. She closed the book again and laid back on the recliner, taking her IPod on the table beside her and putting on the headphones. She didn't turn the volume up too high so she could tell if Evan or someone else was home. The song that came on was a song called Mr. Cliche by a Canadian actress named Cassie Steele.
The night is young my love
lots of time for sex and drugs
carry away my soul
got lost in all that rock and roll
my love the night is high
do i walk when you can fly?
can't stop when feeling right
when i'm with you I feel....
Gracey baby! The sound of her nickname and a familiar male voice interrupted the song. She looked up and lifted her sunglasses to her head. She saw a blonde haired guy who had such a cool, calm demeanor to him. So this is what 2-3 years does to a person. He looked so damn sexy. Even in just his plain white tee and ripped jeans. God she missed Jack. "oh my gosh, i haven't seen you in forever." She giggled in obvious delight. She just wanted to run to him, embrace him fully and kiss him. She knew she couldn't, but she could flaunt what puberty did to her, at the time he was away. She took the headphones out of her ears. She stood up from the recliner streching so that Jack could get a full view of every detail of her body. The slight curves, slim hourglass figure, and tanned skin wrapped in a skimpy string bikini. Her tattoos were visible as well. Her parents and Evan were shocked to find out she had them, but they got used to it, calling it a phase. She didn't care much about it. Maybe those little details might make him forget about Evan for awhile. She knew she was hot, and all grown up. If that doesn't make Jack seem into her, then Cupid really is blind. And obviously stupid
Ugh. She had forgotten the possibility that the purpose of his visit was to visit Evangeline. Oh, God forbid. She loved her older sister and all, but hated her at times. She always got everything, leaving Tiffany to work hard for attention and praise. She met Jack first too, and yet Evan still won his heart. OK, yes she was jealous. Majorly jealous. But he was all hers right now. She walked towards him and stopped at the point where she was directly in front of the boy. Immediately, Tiffany gave him a huge hug, one someone would usually give when they haven't seen a good friend in a long time. A long tight embrace. "i missed you so much, jackie.." she said calling him by the old nickname she gave him. He hated it, but she continued to call him it.
She was very bored and not happy about it. She still had unfinished summer reading resting on her lap. Dante's Divine Comedy Volume 3: Paradisio. Thankfully the book was in her native Italian, but she'd only finished the 2nd volume. If she went to a conventional high school, she would be reading it her junior year. But this is the Academy of Arts and Sciences. It's practically elite. But all those words made her head hurt. Sure she was smart. Well smarter than most would think, but she wasn't a genius. Its already the start of the school year, and due to her constant partying, she never finished it. God this was boring, she thought. Maybe the pool boy would come back for a visit. He was cute and a fun time. She was dressed for fun, wearing only a white Christian Dior string bikini that could easily be taken off. Her mind went off to other things.
She heard Jack was back in town. She sighed at the thought of him. She saw photographs of present photographs of him. He looked really good. More than good. But the girl could never keep up with a commitment and plus he'd never go out with her. Well in an actual relationship that is. Then her thoughts came upon her sister. Where is that girl? The Queen of the Academy as she's called. Evangeline liked him, but she isn't supposed to know that she knew. Tiffany met him first, so why Evangeline? She sighed heavily again and laid on the recliner again, taking the sunglasses that were on the top of her head placing them over her eyes to shield them.
She sighed as she reopened the book that was just sitting on her lap. She turned a few pages and scanned through it. There was absolutely nothing interesting about it. It was all about goodie goods who got into heaven. Big whoop. Now the Inferno was interesting. Well the dark and twisted people that got into trouble and how they paid for it in death. Now that is comedic. She yawned, but she tried to keep her mouth closed. No success. She closed the book again and laid back on the recliner, taking her IPod on the table beside her and putting on the headphones. She didn't turn the volume up too high so she could tell if Evan or someone else was home. The song that came on was a song called Mr. Cliche by a Canadian actress named Cassie Steele.
The night is young my love
lots of time for sex and drugs
carry away my soul
got lost in all that rock and roll
my love the night is high
do i walk when you can fly?
can't stop when feeling right
when i'm with you I feel....
Gracey baby! The sound of her nickname and a familiar male voice interrupted the song. She looked up and lifted her sunglasses to her head. She saw a blonde haired guy who had such a cool, calm demeanor to him. So this is what 2-3 years does to a person. He looked so damn sexy. Even in just his plain white tee and ripped jeans. God she missed Jack. "oh my gosh, i haven't seen you in forever." She giggled in obvious delight. She just wanted to run to him, embrace him fully and kiss him. She knew she couldn't, but she could flaunt what puberty did to her, at the time he was away. She took the headphones out of her ears. She stood up from the recliner streching so that Jack could get a full view of every detail of her body. The slight curves, slim hourglass figure, and tanned skin wrapped in a skimpy string bikini. Her tattoos were visible as well. Her parents and Evan were shocked to find out she had them, but they got used to it, calling it a phase. She didn't care much about it. Maybe those little details might make him forget about Evan for awhile. She knew she was hot, and all grown up. If that doesn't make Jack seem into her, then Cupid really is blind. And obviously stupid
Ugh. She had forgotten the possibility that the purpose of his visit was to visit Evangeline. Oh, God forbid. She loved her older sister and all, but hated her at times. She always got everything, leaving Tiffany to work hard for attention and praise. She met Jack first too, and yet Evan still won his heart. OK, yes she was jealous. Majorly jealous. But he was all hers right now. She walked towards him and stopped at the point where she was directly in front of the boy. Immediately, Tiffany gave him a huge hug, one someone would usually give when they haven't seen a good friend in a long time. A long tight embrace. "i missed you so much, jackie.." she said calling him by the old nickname she gave him. He hated it, but she continued to call him it.
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