Post by gennipher rayna lorchelle on Jun 29, 2010 11:25:28 GMT -7
GENNIPHERRAYNA LORCHELLE ,
dark, hated, deep, poetic, loving
[/font][/center]dark, hated, deep, poetic, loving
BASIC INFORMATION
NAME: Gennipher Rayna Lorchelle
NICKNAMES: Genni
AGE&GRADE: 16, sophomore
BIRTHDAY: march 31
GENDER: female
CLIQUE: emo
PLAY-BY: kelly killjoy
PERSONALITY
LIKES:
- poetry
- music
- her cat
- love
- nature
DISLIKES:
- school
- mean people
- posers
- death
- her life
HOPES:
- finish school
- find her true love
- be accepted
FEARS:
- losing people
- being picked on in public
- dying
SECRET: ; MY MOM IS SLEEPING WITH MY UNCLE, IT'S TEARING OUR FAMILY APART.
PERSONALITY:
dark- her abused life has automatically trained itself to see the worst of everything.
hated- read the bathroom walls. all the evidence is there.
deep- she always has something insightful to say if you take the time to talk to her.
poetic- all her inner thoughts and feelings are found in her book of poems.
loving- she is very kind and caring to people who actually know her.
APPEARANCE
EYES: deep hazel, expressive and emotional
HAIR: blonde, long, well taken care of, perfectly styled.
PIERCING/S: n/a
TATTOO/S: n/a
OVERALL: She has the general appearence of a scene kid. shes small and slender with big hair.
BIOGRAPHY
MOTHER: Janelle Lorchelle, 44, housewife
FATHER: Miles Lorchelle, 48, salesman
SIBLING/S: Kale, 14, freshman, jock
Katelyn, 18, senior, popular
OTHER/S: Marcus Lorchelle, 46, uncle
OVERALL: the scandal is ripping the family appart. the sibblings all hate each other now and the divorce is nasty. Genn has engorfed herself in the issues and its hurting her. Kale is focusing on sports and Kate is sleeping around. its not a healthy family at all. kale recently began talking to kate again but they both still exclude genn.
CREATOR
NAME/ALIAS: vader or katty
EXPERIANCE: 4 years ^^ (but i still suckk haha)
FOUND US: jesse
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:Morgan giggled as she strolled out of her hotel room. She had her make up bag in one hand and a cooler in the other. She'd been chatting with Max via computer and he'd agreed to let her give him a make over in exchange for a sandwitch. Silly Max. Always letting his tummy get the best of him. She popped the trunk on her car and carefully placed the cooler and makeup kit there before closing the trunk door. Then she pulled herself into the drivers seat and started the engine. She waved at a few people before pulling out the parking lot.
Honestly, she didn't know why she was staying at a hotel right now. They were in the town she lived in! She could be at home. But she was so anxious for tour. She just had to get the hotel. She grinned as she stopped at a stop light. She could just imagine Max strutting about in the shimmery pink eyeshadow and light gloss she used for Chrissie sometimes. It was about to get epic. The light turned green and she zoomed off, turning the radio up. She sag along to one of her favorite bands and laughed. She passed a group of Nightmare Lover fans and waved happily. True they had no clue who she was....but hey. She could be outgoing andf fun whenever.
As the busses came into view she grinned. She parked her car and opened the trunk. She grabbed her stuffand began walking. She passed sever bus. Bus after bus. Afterthought. Illumination. Like Radio Static. Kissing Shotguns. Then she smiled. Nightmare Lovers! She squeeled with excited laughter and knocked, not really waiting for an answer. She walked into the bus and smiled. "Maxxy poo!" she called out teasingly. She laughed and opened the cooler. There were ten sandwitched made. Because Morgan wanted on and she knew Max always ate alot. She giggled and grabbed a sandwitch before handing Max the cooler and sitting down.
She took a bite and smiled. She wasn't a big fan of peanut butter. But hey...Max wanted peanut butter and banana sandwitches. She bounced lightly in her seat. "Yummy." she said. "So Max....how are you?" she asked as she crossed her legs lightly. She looked around curiously. She expected others to be around the bus but she didn't see any of them. She shrugged. Chrissie was probably with Sonny and Craig....who knew. Then that crazy drummer of theirs. She never really saw him much. She giggled. "Where's Craig? He should make us some cookies!" she said happilly.
She was always so ADD. She'd be asking someone how they were one day and then rambling about cookies the next. She smiled at Max and took another bite of her sandwitch before allowing her eyes to flip to her makeup bag. Oh she couldn't wait to get hold of him. She almost laughed. She ate a bit faster, wanting to finish quickly so she could make over her Max-ee-kins faster. She tilted her head and eyed him happily. She loved hanging with the band mates. They were all so amazing. She giggled and shifted. She should have wondered why everyone could put up with her hyperactive, ADD, over giggley self but she was too absorbed in loving life.
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