Post by Ella Phoenix Wentworth on Mar 15, 2013 18:03:27 GMT -5
[/font][/size](ELLA PHOENIX WENTWORTH)- - - - - -the b a s i c s
Name: ella phoenix wentworth
Nicknames: n/a
Age: 22
Gender: female
Membergroup: Celebrity
Occupation: model
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- - - - - -the a p p e a r a n c e
[/size]hair & eye color: blonde && green
height: 5 foot 9 inch
weight: 125 pounds
tattoos & piercings: ears only
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- - - - - -the p e r s o n a l i t y
[/size]Likes: black eyeliner, macara, dark lipsticks, black over lace, dresses, black boots, false eyelashes, smoking weed, drinking and doing the opposite of what she's told
Dislikes: ugly people, ugly clothes, the color white in fashion, brunt toast and pumpkin anything
Traits: passionate, cunning, actually very intelligent, and self confident, vain, hell raiser, stuck up, spoiled, angry, follower, lazy and holds grudges
Overview: Ella is the type of girl to do whatever the hell she wants, whenever the hell she wants. She doesn't think of others and only does things if it impacts her own life. She's incredibly spoiled and likes things to be all about her. Ella can usually be found hanging out with the 'bad kids', the foster kids, the addicts and otherwise fucked up kids. Whenever the topic of everyone's past comes up, Ella is unusually quiet. She's lived a fairly easy life, why is she the way she is? Some of her friends were passed between several foster homes, abused and worse. Ella is terrified of her friends deciding that she's a huge poser and kicking her out of the group.
Believe it or not, but Ella is actually very intelligent. She has the ability to pass every class with the highest grade possible but she's incredibly lazy. Ella skipped almost every class and when she did show up, the class period is spent passing notes and napping. But, she still managed to graduate with a 4.0 GPA. Ella is incredibly vain and stuck up. If you don't fit the image she has in her mind for a friend, she'll ignore you. Ella isn't a leader by any means. She's much more happy to be the bitch in the back and snickering because your shoes are last season. She isn't one to take charge.. simply because it just sounds like a lot of work.
Ella would never say so, but she's a lesbian. In her family, homosexuality is something you get disowned for. The thought of her family finding out about her true sexuality is terrifying. She goes on dates with boys and as far as the public, and her parents, know, Ella's completely straight.
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[/size]Overview: "My mum and dad had my oldest sister when they were fairly young, early twenties, I think. Dad wanted a son to carry on the family name and he was horrible disappointed that the first child was a girl. When Tarene was born three years later, Dad's hopes and dreams died again. When Mum agreed to one final child, he hoped and dreamed for a boy. But, I came out screaming and crying and female. My childhood wasn't horrible, but there wasn't love in our house. Dad wasn't abusive, he just ignored all three of us, me the most. I was his last chance for a son and I ruined it. We were raised by nanny and governesses, our parents only showed an interest in us at parties and other events.
When my oldest sister left for boarding school, I was two years old, when I was four, my next sister left. I spent the next two years home alone. My nanny took care of me and my tutor taught me everything I would need to know for school. It was the worst two years of my life, I never left the house unless absolute needed. My nanny didn't like taking me out side and Mum didn't like me getting muddy or dirty. When I got to school at the tender age of six. As long as I passed and wasn’t held back, my parents didn’t care what I did. They didn’t care about anything I did until the summer after my sophomore year. I was arrested for possession of illegal drugs and underage consume of alcohol in America. My friends and I had heard about am amazing party in New York City and managed to forge the International travel papers. Mum and Dad got me out of trouble, of course, and I came home. I had thought that I’d come home, take a shower and head out for a party. Oh, how I was wrong. I spent the rest of the summer locked in my bedroom.
My parents decided not to send me back to boarding school for my junior and senior year. I went to a local private school and was forced to get a job in London. Halfway through my senior year of high school, a local modeling agency approached me on the street. After talking it over with my parents, I signed on with the agency. When I graduated from high school, I moved out of my parent's house as soon as possible. In the following years, my career took off. I was getting booked for jobs left and right and walking in Fashion Week. When I was twenty one, I moved to New York City full time. I signed with Elite Model and I've been here every since.
As a gift to myself for my twenty second birthday, I purchased a vacation home in Coral Ridge, Florida. I had planned to buy a home in California but I changed my mind. I didn't want to fly for 8 hours when I could fly for under 4. I tend to go down every weekend and whenever I had time off.
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- - - - - -the p l a y e r
[/size]Name: emily
Roleplay Sample: Kennedy Rosier was used to getting what she wanted. She was the baby, the golden girl. It didn't matter that her father wanted sons and that her parents were never really around. By the time Kennedy was alone in the house, her parents were so excited to have just two more years before they would be child-free for 9 months a year that they gave Kennedy anything. Any toy, and present, Kennedy had any material item she wanted. Kennedy's childhood was spent locked in her house, with nannies and tutors. She was given anything she wanted, anything other than going out and being a child.
So, when Kennedy got to Hogwarts, she was overjoyed to learn she could basically do anything she wanted. In her sixth year, Kennedy met the new Care of Magical Creatures professor. Delilah, Kennedy's oldest sister, and Xavier were dating and Kennedy really enjoyed her new professor. When Delilah brought her first serious boyfriend home for Christmas, Kennedy was overjoyed. She set her plan in motion and waited for the perfect moment to strike. On Christmas morning, Xavier left the family to use the bedroom and Kennedy excuse herself under the pretense of owling Stacy. She waited outside for Xavier and kissed him passionately. The next thing Kennedy knew, it was the day after Christmas, Delilah and Xavier had broken up and Kennedy was having sex with Xavier. Fast forward a year and Kennedy was still sleeping with him and as far as Kennedy knew, Delilah had no clue.
Sneaking into the staff lounge one April night, Kennedy was hoping the room would be clear and she could sneak into Xavier's bedroom. Her plan was made a million times easier when she saw Xavier sitting at a desk grading papers. Pulling her pajama shorts and tank top off, Kennedy pulling his chair back and straddled the older male on the wood chair. "Guess who," she purred, crashing her lips to his.
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