Post by tuesday preston on Apr 29, 2009 22:27:06 GMT -5
tuesday phoenix PRESTON
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FULL NAME: tuesday phoenix preston
NICKNAMES: tues
AGE: twenty-one
BIRTHDATE: january first
GENDER: girl
SEXUALITY: straight
OCCUPATION/GROUP: model
CANON OR ORIGINAL: original
PLAYBY: brookelle bones
BODY TYPE: slim
HAIR: naturally wavy, black, smooth, side-swept bangs, long and thick
EYES: beautiful blue, glossy, big
CLOTHING: anything that is eye-catching and makes her look good. reds are her favourite. she likes jeans and t-shirts as well as cute sundresses and 'scene' looking outfits.
LIKES: bright colours, dancing, modelling, s'mores, boys, animals, talking, cute clothes, happiness,parties and alcohol, anything that makes her scream and laugh, waffles with whipped cream and sour cherries, sour candy, sunglasses, mornings, necklaces, watching lightning, kissing, pjs, water fights, make-up, hair, music, and talking on aim and the phone]
DISLIKES: sleeping in, fakes, crying, karaoke, vehicles, drugs, death, creepy crawlies, wind, tight spaces (claustrophobia), cheaters, liars, snitches, cravings, smog, idiots who don't know how to drive, bottled water, balls, clowns, soap opera's, courtroom tv series, things under her bed, messy places
HABITS: her eyes get really wide when she lies or is scared, chews on the inside of her mouth when she is nervous, wakes up early every morning to go for a run and then make a healthy and tasty breakfast
STRENGTHS: a really good shoulder to lean on. always happy and ready for a good time, a wonderful friend, and always a good place to sleep over (free amazing breakfast each morning, hah)
WEAKNESSES: boys who look at her, chocolate, andshe is a bit too trusting.
SECRETS: Tuesday is very afraid of vehicles sign the car crash two years ago. She will not go into one to save her life. A car killed her mother and brother and she no longer trusts them.
FEARS: Vehicles, creepy crawlies, being left alone, closed in spaces, and being extremely hot
PERSONALITY: Tuesday is a very eccentric type of girl. She's always out having a good time, and if she's not, there is probably something wrong. She loves to be partying and drinking; however, one this she can't stand is drugs and smoking. She hopes that she won't ever take her partying too far. But people do slip up. Along with being a total party animal, Tuesday is bold. She says what she wants, when she wants, how she wants, and where she wants without too much thought about how it might affect who ever may be listening in. This sometimes gets her in trouble, though.
Tuesday loves life. She loves waking up early in the morning to make a good breakfast for her and whoever might be around so they can start their day off well as well as go for her daily run. She loves just looking at a pretty flower and enjoying its fresh scent and beauty. She loves taking long walks by herself or with a friend just for fun. She loves being herself and wouldn't trade it for the world.
Tuesday adores people. She loves her friends and values them very much. She tries very hard not to do anything that would ever hurt them, and always tries to keep the peace with her peeps. She is quite understanding, if what you tell her is worth understanding, that is.
Sometimes Tuesday trusts people too much. She thinks that everyone should be trustworthy, and this is bound to make her regret being this way. She knows she'll get kicked in the face for it, but she can't help that think that the world should just all be a peaceful place filled with love and laughter.
MOTHER: Nakita Preston, Photographer, deceased
FATHER: Daniel Preston, Lawyer
SIBLINGS: Charles Everett Preston, would be ninteen, deceased
PETS: Emery , picture,, husky-wolf, gentle giant
HISTORY:
Tuesdaywas born on january first, a new years baby. Her parents were thrilled, their amazing family was complete. Baby boy, baby girl, tada, beauitful! And, they were beautiful. It's almost scary how beautiful they are. Anyway, she went through all the normal stages of life, growing up in LA was fun. But she guessed that growing up anywhere else would be fun too.
School was simple for Tuesday. she made millions of friends fast with her pretty face and sweetheart attitude. she had a few really great friends. Life was great. She found elementary school fun and easy and highschool just as easy. She passed with average marks.
However, there have been three defining moments in her life. The first, She realized her passion for modelling. Since her mother was a photographer, it was natural that her mom would want to snap some shots of her beloved daughter. But it was only when she turned ten that she really started enjoying being in front of the camera.
Another defining moment was getting Emery, her wolf husky dog. he's the most gentle giant you will ever find. his paws are huge and could crush a baby's face into the ground. But he'd never do that! He loves humans. Humans give him treats. He loves treats. He goes where Tuesday go. She was searching online for a pet and had wanted one badly at the time. This was five years ago and she came across this website and on it was a picture of Emery. saying they had found him lost in the wilderness. He was just a small puppy, so adorable. It was some sort of wildlife rescue website that had found him. They claimed him to be gentle, part wolf and part husky, and in need of a caring home. he was her's instantly. She emailed the organization and a few months later, emery was hers forever! She was so incredibly happy. He made her life complete.
The third most defining moment: the most saddest and well... she hates talking about it. Her mother and brother got into a car accident. Neither of them survived the crash. This event had devastating effects on Tuesday. She got completely terrified of vehicles, refusing to set foot in one ever again. She still, however, is pursuing her modelling career. She figures her mom would have wanted her too.
Throughout her life, it has been pretty good. And now, Tuesday continues to have a good life. She likes to just forget about two years ago, when her mother and brother died.
YOUR NAME: Jo
YOUR AGE: seventeen
EXPERIENCE: three and a half years
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: please keep it above 150 words. andAs Bailey awaited her knight and shining armour to come rescue her from the cold weather that was probably only going to get colder as the night, or morning depending on how you looked at it, progressed in time, she listened and watched as the storm moved ever so slowly towards her. Minutes passed and she contemplated sending another text to Johnny, asking him if he was awake. But that would be stupid. Because if he answered, he was obviously awake, and if he didn't, he wasn't or he was ignoring her.
Lightning lit up the world around her and Bailey smiled, breathing in the scent of the oncoming storm. It smelled of rain and ground; it smelled beautiful. One of the best smells in the world was the outside air right after a good storm. Heavenly. Not too long after the explosion of light came the thunder, a big pound of it that really signalled the start of the storm. Bailey wiggled deeper into the blanket and snuggled close to the cushion of the bed/couch.
A minute or so later, the couch squeaked with added pressure and Bailey felt Johnny slide down beside her, putting his arm around her shoulders. Instantly, a bright smile lit up her entire face. He had come after all! His kiss sent butterflies flying around in her entire body as it always did and she snuggled closer to him. "Good morning Honey." She said, reaching a hand up to smooth a piece of hair down on his head. It had been sticking up like Alfalfa's little cow-lick from The Little Rascals. Bailey loved the smile that was on Johnny's face. If the girl had been one to opening swoon, she would have. It made her so happy to know that her boyfriend was happy to see her.
"Did I wake you up?" Bailey asked, noticing how tired the boy's appearance looked. "I didn't mean to." She added, feeling bad that she might have disturbed him. He hadn't had to come, but she was glad he did. He looked like he might pass out again at any second. At least he put on clothes, not that a half-naked or even fully naked Jonathon would bother Bailey. In fact, it wouldn't bother her at all. She internally giggled about that, and then followed his gaze out to the skies, watching them while she awaited his answer.
Bailey loosened the blanket around her and threw the one edge over Johnny to include him in her little cocoon of warmth. She snuggled up close to him and put her legs over his, wrapping her arm around him and gave him a squeeze. One of Bailey's favourite things to do was snuggle and cuddle with Johnny. He was like a giant teddy-bear to her.
Lightning illuminated the sky again and Bailey turned her head to look. She loved when the lightning created cool streaks in the clouds or went downward toward the ground, probably lighting a poor tree on fire or perhaps even hitting a person. She wondered briefly how it would feel to be hit by lightning. Probably not very good. Only a second or two passed before another loud bang filled the air. When Bailey was young she loved to count the seconds inbetween the lightning and thunder. It was said that if you did that, and then divided the number by two, that was how many kilometres away the storm was. It couldn't be very far away now. Bailey's eyes travelled back to look at Johnny, still smiling at him.
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