Post by Isabella Anne Hawthorne on Mar 15, 2013 0:48:53 GMT -5
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Name:Isabella Anne Hawthorne
Nicknames:Izzy and Bella mostly. Some people also call her Boo and Isaboo, but she only tolerates it from certain people.
Age: Seventeen
Gender: female
Membergroup:Local - highschool student
Occupation: part-time sales associate in the mall and a student
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[/size]hair & eye color: Izzy has brown hair that goes past her shoulders. Currently, the tips are a bit more of a blonde color because she dip-dyed it. Her hair is naturally wavy, but she often straightens it. Izzy has brown eyes.
height: 5'1"
weight: 110 lbs
tattoos & piercings: she has a lion king tattoo on her left forearm and her ears and nose pierced.
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[/size]Likes:
The Lion King, Other Disney movies, having fun, parties, guys, music, singing, dancing, playing the guitar, watching movies, playing video games, watching TV, her family, her best friends, fuzzy animals, sweets, candy, skittles, sports, tattoos, skateboarding
Dislikes:
horror movies, peanuts(she's allergic), teachers, school, hospitals, responsibilities, yelling, crying, being sad, being bored, cold/the winter, being alone, country, classical and other 'boring' types of music, people who tell her that she can't be a musician, jerks, cheerleaders, dresses, skirts, high-heels
Traits:
Fun-loving, nice, friendly, tom-boy, artistic, immature, irresponsible, joker, confident, outgoing, playful, adventurous, ambitious
Overview:
Having fun and music are the two loves of Izzy's life. She's the type of person who wants to have as much fun as she can while she's young and worry about the future and other things later. She loves to party, hang out with her friends, joke around and just have a good time almost twenty-four seven. Izzy's pretty immature most of the time and she's rarely serious. She'd much rather be having fun and cracking jokes at anything and everything then have to act like an adult and be serious.
Izzy is a pretty big tom-boy. She loves to play, and watch, sports, has no problem with getting dirty, would kick your butt in video games any day of the week, and wouldn't be caught dead in a dress if it was up to her. Izzy also prefers to hang out with guys more than girls because they tend to start less drama. Unfortunately for her, this means that she generally gets looked at as 'one of the guys' and not someone most guys would want to date. Sometimes she's okay with this because a boyfriend would just cause more drama, but she tends to get tired of being alone pretty often.
Izzy's main goal in life is to be a singer. She absolutely loves music and she's pretty good at singing. One of the things that she hates the most is having people tell her that she probably won't make it. She's confident and determined to reach her dreams.
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[/size]Overview:
Isabella was the baby of the Hawthorne household. Her twin sister, Olivia, was born a few minutes before her, and she had an older brother, Victor. Izzy has always loved her family to death. Her parents were loving and generally gave their children what they wanted and her siblings always seemed to be there for her.
Izzy was never really into girly things. She liked to play with dolls and stuff sometimes, but it was more normal to see her outside playing in the dirt or something. She hated skirts and dresses from a young age. This saddened her mom, and she'd always say that Izzy would look adorable in a dress. Izzy didn't care.
When she was young, Bella loved school. She didn't really care for the work, she just liked hanging out with the other kids. Bella was a pretty average student when it came to her grades. She always tried as hard as she could however and she never failed a class.
Throughout her whole life, Isabella has always loved music. When she was younger, she would often be singing and dancing in her room or the living room. Her mom put her in ballet when she was about five and she loved it, even though she had to wear a skirt. Izzy learned how to play the guitar when she was pretty young as well. When she was eight, she asked for a guitar for Christmas and her parents bought her one along with lessons for it. When she was old enough, she joined the school choir and even played in some of the musicals that her school hosted.
Around the time that Izzy was 11, her family packed up and moved to America for her mom to pursue a job in interior design for some company. Izzy was sad that she had to leave all of her friends behind, but she was also excited to move to America. She made friends pretty quickly at her new school. Two people in particular caught her eye. They were both boys and pretty close to her age. Izzy soon became friends with them and soon they were nearly inseparable.
Currently, Isabella is a Junior in high school. She's still best friends with the two boys that she met when she moved to America and she's trying to make a name for herself and her band. She's still a pretty average student when it comes to grades. Other than school, her life consists of parties, fun and music. Izzy is determined to have fun now and worry about her future later.
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[/size]Name: Jesi
Roleplay Sample:
Mickey smirked when the snowball hit his friends back. Okay, so he didn't mean to knock the older boy off of the rock that he was sitting on, but it was pretty funny that he did. He loved to play around and mess with his friends once he got comfortable enough with them. Mickey was pretty much a completely different person when he was with his friends than when he was with people he didn't know. He put on a fake confused look at Kae's question. “How else are you supposed to sneak up on someone?” he asked. Mickey was almost positive that sneaking up on someone involved going up behind the person and surprising them. If you went in front of them, they'd be able to see you.
“All's fair in love and war though,” he added, repeating an old quote that he heard somewhere. Mickey loved quotes. He wasn't really sure why, but he did. The boy would often incorporate quotes or random pop-culture references into his conversations. Sometimes he would do it without even realizing it. They were normally old references too. Sometimes he would make a reference to something that he probably shouldn't even know. It was just one of the things that made Mickey Mickey.
The boy was brought out of his thoughts by a snowball hitting him in the shoulder. He should have expected that. It would have been stupid to throw a snowball at someone and not expect to be hit with one in return. It was only fair. Mickey watched as Kae picked up another handful of snow and started walking toward him. He smirked at the other boy's question and feigned a thoughtful look. A few seconds later, Mickey bent down and made another snowball. Throwing it at his friend, Mickey answered the question at hand. “Now you can let your guard down.” Mickey was pretty positive that his answer didn't really matter. Kae was probably going to throw the handful of snow either way. Then Mickey would throw another snowball and they'd probably have a full-out snowball fight on their hands.
Mickey never really had trouble hearing his soft-spoken friend. If the person was interesting or someone he cared about he always listened, even if they weren't talking very loudly. It was the boring people that he didn't really care for that much that Mickey had trouble hearing. Maybe that's why teachers always seemed to talk so loudly. Kae was definitely interesting, and they were best friends, so Mickey obviously cared about him, so he didn't really have a problem. Plus his accent was awesome, so that helped. My best friend's British, what's yours? Yeah that's right, my best friend is cooler than yours. He thought to any mind-readers that could be nearby. Okay, maybe he had too much candy before he went to sleep last night.
The younger boy looked around, noticing how pretty the woods out here looked when everything was covered in snow. The early morning sun was reflecting off all of the white, making it almost seem to sparkle. It also reminded Mickey of how early it was. “Be happy that my genius roommate forgot that today was Saturday and his alarm clock woke me up instead of your text message. You would have had a very grumpy Mickey on your hands.” He said, looking back at his friend.
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