Post by isabelle logan fraser on Jun 25, 2010 1:00:36 GMT -7
ISABELLE LOGAN FRASER ,
tempermental, kind, persuasive, loyal, stubborn
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BASIC INFORMATION
NAME: Isabelle Logan Fraser
NICKNAMES: Belle
AGE&GRADE: Sixteen; Junior
BIRTHDAY: May 7
GENDER: Female
CLIQUE: Prep
PLAY-BY: Blake Lively
PERSONALITY
LIKES:
- Music
- Poetry
- Her teacher
- Oranges
- Her Friends
DISLIKES:
- Crude/Rude comments
- Not getting her way
- People pissing her off
- Water
- Heights
HOPES: To become a doctor
FEARS: Water, Heights, Spiders, people finding out who her baby's daddy is.
SECRET: I'm pregnant with my teacher's baby
PERSONALITY:
tempermental- Isabelle has a hard time controling her temper and usually blows up on people if they make her angry enough.
kind- Despite the fact that she has a very bad temper Isabelle is actually very kind hearted and loves to see people smile
loyal- Isabelle is extremly loyal to her close friends and family and would do nothing to betral their trust or them period.
persuasive- forget the fact that she has a temper, Isabelle can talk anyone itnto just about anything and if very proud of that fact.
stubborn- stubborn as a mule is an understatement for Isabelle, once she's made up her mind there is no changing it.
APPEARANCE
EYES: bright blue
HAIR: long blonde and curly
PIERCING/S: ears
TATTOO/S: none
OVERALL: Isabelle is a natural beauty who doesn't really need any make up or designer clothes to look beautiful. She knows this for a fact to. She is not vain in any way shape or form but she is confident. Which is the first thing that people see. Her confident and perfect smile that never seems to go away. She has long curly blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She stands at about five foot six and weighs only one hundred and twenty pounds. She has many subtle curves yet her body is well toned. She has a light tan and flawless skin that you can usually never find a blemish on.
BIOGRAPHY
MOTHER: Juliet, 32, Cosmetoligist
FATHER: Hanson, 47, Mayor
SIBLING/S: None
OTHER/S: None
OVERALL: Belle's mom had her at sixteen years old with her fathers youngest friend. To cover up the scandle that was Belle, her mother left to the bahama's till she was seven years old. She is said to be adopted, but everyone suspects that its true that Isabelle is really hers. Isabelle, actually believes that she is adopted because she feels so out of place in her family. Though it never really bothered her. Since they told her from the begining that she was adopted. Isabelle easily, made it threw her middle school years until she made it to high school. She is a popular girl with many friends. Until her Junior year noth had happened. That is till sher met her teacher. She slept with him and now she's in the same predicament that her mother was. She's sixteen and pregnant. Her teacher doesn't know.
CREATOR
NAME/ALIAS: Ellie or Shelly
EXPERIANCE: 6 Years
FOUND US: Uhmmm, I believe it was on Proboards Support
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:Kaylen laughed seductivly as she held her beer in her right hand she was feeling a bit tipsy but it was most likely from the heroin she had just shot up. She could hold in her laughter as the music pounded around her making her head throb. She lifted her hands above her head as she began to move with the other swaying bodies, moving her hips in time to the techno trance music that was so popular these days. Kay licked her lips as she spotted her play toy for the night, the ruby red gloss of her lips making it look like she had just kissed an apple and the color had transfered to her lips. A low sultry smiled appeared on the young woman's lips as she swung her hips as she sauntered over to the man who had caught her eye.
She pressed her body against his as she pressed her lips close to his and began to grind against him. She took a quick drink of her beer before dropping it to the dirt of the warehouse. This night had been fun not it was time to really get the party going. She leaned in close before whispering, "You caught my eye handsome how about some fun just you and me, how about we take this outside to my car.." Kay whispered against the man's neck. He eagerly agreed as she knew he would. They always did. Kaylen didn't particularly care what this man's name was. What his background was. Or anything of the sort. All she cared about was having what was between his legs.
Kaylen easily led him threw the crowd of people toward the side door exit. When they where outside Kaylen was about to make her move when she was shoved against the side of the Warehouse forcefully. "What the hell man." Kaylen shouted at him.
"You wanna play the dirty whore then i'll treat you like a dirty whore." The man replied. His voice was cold and devoid of most emotion but when she looked into his eyes she saw that he wasn't joking with her. Kaylen's eyes windened as she realized that maybe this time she had bitten off a bit more than she could chew. She was for the first time in a long while afraid. Afraid of what actually might happen to her. She started to struggle against him and when she was about to scream he placed his hand over her mouth. She glared and started to struggled harder, she managed to get his pinky into her mouth and she instantly reacted biting him. "Ahh, you evil bitch." He said angrily before back handing her to the ground.
Kay seized her chance, she opened her mouth and screamed before the man was on top of her again with his hand over her mouth again but this time with a knife to her throat. Tears came to the corner of Kay's eyes even though she told herself that she wouldn't cry she couldn't help the few that did seem to escape. Kaylen definatly needed help.