Post by Abby Miller on Jul 15, 2007 20:52:34 GMT -5
Behind The Mask
Name: Jeannie
Age: Wouldn’t you like to know? I’m in highschool, so you can guess.
Experience:I suppose I’m alright. I used to roleplay a lot, then I stopped, and I started again this year. I’ve been on quite a few sites.
In The Mirror
Name: Abby Rose Miller
Age: 16 years
Grade: 11th
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Physical Description: Abby is a artist, and she includes her body as her canvas. So therefore her look never stays the same for long, you might not recognize her next time you see her. We can start with the parts of her body she has not changed: her face. On her small face are a pair of very large, black, knowing eyes with peer at you behind some square, black glasses. These eyes are what she considers her best feature, so she doesn’t out any kind of makeup on her eyes at all. She likes the natural look, you know? Moving on, she has a tiny nose, though slightly wide. Directly beneath that nose are some very full, however small, lips. An odd site on her small face. On top of her head is neon pink hair. It falls to mid-shoulder, and is cut in layers. Though I wouldn’t expect it be so for long. Abby constantly changes her hair, and color, based on her moods, usually.
Now let’s talk about her tattoos and piercings, of which there are quite a bit. The one she is most proud of is a very large one that takes up the space on her right arm from elbow to shoulder. It’s a picture of an ice cream cone, in all three flavors (chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry) complete with sprinkles on top. It hurt like hell, but was beyond worth it. Then there is her tiny peace sign on her left hip, and a small star on her left foot. As for piercings, she has three in each ear, usually occupied with studs. She also has a newly done belly button ring, a birthday present from herself for her happy 15th.
She dresses in hipy type things, tons of tye-dye takes up space in her closet. Not to mention the environmental graphic tees, the bell bottoms, and long to the floor maxi dresses and skirts. She also has all the modern stuff: skinny jeans, minikirts, mini dresses, heels. She prefers the hippy clothes, so that’s what you’ll see her in. And of course she’ll hardly wear shoes. She hates them. With a passion.
Physical Flaws: On her right foot is a scar in the shape of a star where a tattoo got infected and had to be revoved. Her feet are also very rough from walking around barefoot all the time. Finally, she has a scar on the back of her left hand from where she fell in some broken glass and needed stitches.
Celebrity: Twinkie (Suicide Girl model)
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Deep Inside
Personality: Abby is a wild child through and through. She’s loud, crazy, outgoing. She’s up for anything. She has always been described as loud, talkative, and bold. Not afraid to get right in your face, doesn’t take crap from anyone. Don't like it? Well, that's just too bad for you, isn't it?
Abby does have a wee bit of a temper. Don’t talk trash about this girl or her friends, because despite her size, she packs a powerful punch. And once she's started, she's pretty hard to stop. Lucky for you though, she does not hold a grudge, and she’s a very forgiving person. She will eventually calm down, and everything may seem alright again, but she remembers everything. So don't think she's forgotten.You will be known in her mind as “The One That Got Me Mad”
Like every other person, she has good days and bad days. Those bad days are rare though, she doesn’t let a lot of things affect her or get her down. So on her normal good days, she’ll be her normal bubbly, bouncy, sugar high, bouncing of the walls self. ON those few bad days, you know something is wrong. She acts the opposite of what she normally is. She’s very introverted, she won’t talk, she just…won’t. Its like she’s on auto-pilot. She goes through the movements, but doesn’t really absorb anything.
Abby has few friends. The friends she does have mean the world to her. She’s very close to them all. Quality over quantity, right? She she’s a tight group of friends she loves and adores. Despite the lack in number of friends, she is not lonely at all. She loves attention, but never seeks it. She’s just happy when it’s there. Whatever form of attention or limelight is great. Whether it be from her paintings, or acting, or just being downright crazy.
History: Abby here grew up in a tiny hippy town in southern California. She loved it there. She made many great friends, she was quite the social butterfly then. Then her parents took her on road trip that all the way up to this town in Canada. Her parents liked it so much, they moved here. Abby was six, and wasn’t too happy about it, but she survived. She met new friends, but everyone had already met each other in kindergarten, and she was sort of the odd one out.
Around 10, her parents divorce. Her mom moved back down to the California town, but Abby had to stay behind. She was introduced to new girlfriend after new girlfriend of her dads. Not to mention the other women that came home every night, that were NOT the girlfriends. Home became a place she did not want to be, so she just spent more and more time with her group of friends. These weren't the greatest. They introduced her to alcohol,drugs, and cigarettes. It was the firts time she had been pulled into peer pressure, instead of taking her own road. She thought she was cool, and she began skipping school, and blowing off homework to get drunk and highThis all started happening at around 13.
By 15, she was hardly anything. Her grades were in the toilet, her family life none, seeing as she hadn't seen her mom in years and never talked to her dad. She was still going strong with her friends though. One day, her father was in her room looking for a pen when he came across the ciggs, the booze, and the drugs. He took Abby and told her she could shape up,or go to rehab. She picked the first, and kept strong on her promise.
She moved down to California for 6 months, and came back clean and sober. She started going to a new school for a fresh start, and she's getting her life back toghther. She does occasionally slip up and buy some beers when she feels she's hit rock bottom, but feels rotten after for doing so.
Likes:
♥Girls and guys
♥ sleeping
♥eating
♥painting
♥acting
♥hanging out with friends
♥music
Dislikes:
♥ Onions
♥Attention hogs
♥ waking up early
♥rules
♥whistling (It just irks her)
Character flaws: Sometimes Abby takes it too far when grabbing attention, and she’s earned a rep for it. Plus, she has a temper, something many know about her, which can get out of control.
Other
Clique: Artists
Clubs: Art club and Drama club
Other:Edited by Aiden
Sample
Roleplaying sample: Typical. Just typical. These are the thoughts going through Ally's mind. Who is Ally? She's the girl sitting in the corner, staring at her shoes. It's not like she is anti-social, though. She would love to talk to someone, anyone. Ally, however, doesn't know how to talk to someone. She has always envied the girls who could walk up to anybody and talk to them. It was always hard for her though. She would try, but then they would look at her like a freak, and Ally was reduced to sitting in the corner.Pathetic.Typical.
As tears came to her eyes, Ally stood up. Why she even came to this dance, she didn't know. She should have realized her fantasies that someone would come talk to her, and suddenly she would become the most popular girl there, were just that, fantasies. It's not important. It doesn't matter. You'll probably be at a new school next month anyway. Ally kept repeating this to herself has moved through the happy highschool students dancing.She hated being a military general's daughter. Always at a new place every time she blinked her eyes, it seemed.
Ally kept her green eyes on the floor as she walked out the door. Dances were stupid anyway. She hopped into her car, ready for a good cry. When she looked up, there was a guy she recognized from some of her classes. He was tall, with green eyes and a muscular body. "Hey now, please don't"He almost mumbled at her. "You're much to pretty for that."
Ally smiled, wiping away the tears. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad.
Name: Jeannie
Age: Wouldn’t you like to know? I’m in highschool, so you can guess.
Experience:I suppose I’m alright. I used to roleplay a lot, then I stopped, and I started again this year. I’ve been on quite a few sites.
In The Mirror
Name: Abby Rose Miller
Age: 16 years
Grade: 11th
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Physical Description: Abby is a artist, and she includes her body as her canvas. So therefore her look never stays the same for long, you might not recognize her next time you see her. We can start with the parts of her body she has not changed: her face. On her small face are a pair of very large, black, knowing eyes with peer at you behind some square, black glasses. These eyes are what she considers her best feature, so she doesn’t out any kind of makeup on her eyes at all. She likes the natural look, you know? Moving on, she has a tiny nose, though slightly wide. Directly beneath that nose are some very full, however small, lips. An odd site on her small face. On top of her head is neon pink hair. It falls to mid-shoulder, and is cut in layers. Though I wouldn’t expect it be so for long. Abby constantly changes her hair, and color, based on her moods, usually.
Now let’s talk about her tattoos and piercings, of which there are quite a bit. The one she is most proud of is a very large one that takes up the space on her right arm from elbow to shoulder. It’s a picture of an ice cream cone, in all three flavors (chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry) complete with sprinkles on top. It hurt like hell, but was beyond worth it. Then there is her tiny peace sign on her left hip, and a small star on her left foot. As for piercings, she has three in each ear, usually occupied with studs. She also has a newly done belly button ring, a birthday present from herself for her happy 15th.
She dresses in hipy type things, tons of tye-dye takes up space in her closet. Not to mention the environmental graphic tees, the bell bottoms, and long to the floor maxi dresses and skirts. She also has all the modern stuff: skinny jeans, minikirts, mini dresses, heels. She prefers the hippy clothes, so that’s what you’ll see her in. And of course she’ll hardly wear shoes. She hates them. With a passion.
Physical Flaws: On her right foot is a scar in the shape of a star where a tattoo got infected and had to be revoved. Her feet are also very rough from walking around barefoot all the time. Finally, she has a scar on the back of her left hand from where she fell in some broken glass and needed stitches.
Celebrity: Twinkie (Suicide Girl model)
Celebrity picture:
Deep Inside
Personality: Abby is a wild child through and through. She’s loud, crazy, outgoing. She’s up for anything. She has always been described as loud, talkative, and bold. Not afraid to get right in your face, doesn’t take crap from anyone. Don't like it? Well, that's just too bad for you, isn't it?
Abby does have a wee bit of a temper. Don’t talk trash about this girl or her friends, because despite her size, she packs a powerful punch. And once she's started, she's pretty hard to stop. Lucky for you though, she does not hold a grudge, and she’s a very forgiving person. She will eventually calm down, and everything may seem alright again, but she remembers everything. So don't think she's forgotten.You will be known in her mind as “The One That Got Me Mad”
Like every other person, she has good days and bad days. Those bad days are rare though, she doesn’t let a lot of things affect her or get her down. So on her normal good days, she’ll be her normal bubbly, bouncy, sugar high, bouncing of the walls self. ON those few bad days, you know something is wrong. She acts the opposite of what she normally is. She’s very introverted, she won’t talk, she just…won’t. Its like she’s on auto-pilot. She goes through the movements, but doesn’t really absorb anything.
Abby has few friends. The friends she does have mean the world to her. She’s very close to them all. Quality over quantity, right? She she’s a tight group of friends she loves and adores. Despite the lack in number of friends, she is not lonely at all. She loves attention, but never seeks it. She’s just happy when it’s there. Whatever form of attention or limelight is great. Whether it be from her paintings, or acting, or just being downright crazy.
History: Abby here grew up in a tiny hippy town in southern California. She loved it there. She made many great friends, she was quite the social butterfly then. Then her parents took her on road trip that all the way up to this town in Canada. Her parents liked it so much, they moved here. Abby was six, and wasn’t too happy about it, but she survived. She met new friends, but everyone had already met each other in kindergarten, and she was sort of the odd one out.
Around 10, her parents divorce. Her mom moved back down to the California town, but Abby had to stay behind. She was introduced to new girlfriend after new girlfriend of her dads. Not to mention the other women that came home every night, that were NOT the girlfriends. Home became a place she did not want to be, so she just spent more and more time with her group of friends. These weren't the greatest. They introduced her to alcohol,drugs, and cigarettes. It was the firts time she had been pulled into peer pressure, instead of taking her own road. She thought she was cool, and she began skipping school, and blowing off homework to get drunk and highThis all started happening at around 13.
By 15, she was hardly anything. Her grades were in the toilet, her family life none, seeing as she hadn't seen her mom in years and never talked to her dad. She was still going strong with her friends though. One day, her father was in her room looking for a pen when he came across the ciggs, the booze, and the drugs. He took Abby and told her she could shape up,or go to rehab. She picked the first, and kept strong on her promise.
She moved down to California for 6 months, and came back clean and sober. She started going to a new school for a fresh start, and she's getting her life back toghther. She does occasionally slip up and buy some beers when she feels she's hit rock bottom, but feels rotten after for doing so.
Likes:
♥Girls and guys
♥ sleeping
♥eating
♥painting
♥acting
♥hanging out with friends
♥music
Dislikes:
♥ Onions
♥Attention hogs
♥ waking up early
♥rules
♥whistling (It just irks her)
Character flaws: Sometimes Abby takes it too far when grabbing attention, and she’s earned a rep for it. Plus, she has a temper, something many know about her, which can get out of control.
Other
Clique: Artists
Clubs: Art club and Drama club
Other:Edited by Aiden
Sample
Roleplaying sample: Typical. Just typical. These are the thoughts going through Ally's mind. Who is Ally? She's the girl sitting in the corner, staring at her shoes. It's not like she is anti-social, though. She would love to talk to someone, anyone. Ally, however, doesn't know how to talk to someone. She has always envied the girls who could walk up to anybody and talk to them. It was always hard for her though. She would try, but then they would look at her like a freak, and Ally was reduced to sitting in the corner.Pathetic.Typical.
As tears came to her eyes, Ally stood up. Why she even came to this dance, she didn't know. She should have realized her fantasies that someone would come talk to her, and suddenly she would become the most popular girl there, were just that, fantasies. It's not important. It doesn't matter. You'll probably be at a new school next month anyway. Ally kept repeating this to herself has moved through the happy highschool students dancing.She hated being a military general's daughter. Always at a new place every time she blinked her eyes, it seemed.
Ally kept her green eyes on the floor as she walked out the door. Dances were stupid anyway. She hopped into her car, ready for a good cry. When she looked up, there was a guy she recognized from some of her classes. He was tall, with green eyes and a muscular body. "Hey now, please don't"He almost mumbled at her. "You're much to pretty for that."
Ally smiled, wiping away the tears. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad.
