HAMILTON, holly leigh

[jess]

HOLLYLEIGHHAMILTON !

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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE

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OUR LIVES ARE RIBBED IN PLASTIC LOVE, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU
SHE LOVED ME TOO, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU, SHE LOVED ME TOO
HERE I AM, HERE I AM, GONNA TAKE YOU[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]

[/COLOR][/B]: holly leigh hamilton.
nicknames: none.
birthday: 3 november, 1993.
gender: female.
grade: senior.
sexuality: she's undecided.
played by: taylor momsen.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]

TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE

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YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]

[/COLOR][/B]: Holly has long, bleached blonde hair that she claims is naturally blonde (but her regrowth tells another story). She usually wears too much make up and has a preference for unflattering amounts of black eyeliner, giving her an often raccoon-like appearance. At 5'8" she mostly just staggers around on excessively long legs for a human being, with a much thinner figure than you would expect on someone who mostly lives off junk food. Her style is a strange mixture, between girly and some kind of attempt at grunge with goth undertones, depending on the day and the occasion. Anything black, plaid, ripped, leather and lace is usually a part of her wardrobe, with outfits generally more revealing than is necessary and unsuited to whatever event she's at.
personality: Holly is probably one of the most difficult individuals you will ever have the displeasure of meeting. She very much acts this way on purpose, and it comes naturally to her now. In general she's quite selfish and mostly concerned with herself and the people she occasionally decides she likes. She seems to treat her friends badly, but it's really just her being affectionate. Another point is her short temper and tendency to pick arguments just for the sake of it. She's also very impulsive, either doing stupid things for fun or taking forever to make a decision and then stuffing it up in the last minute. In combination with all this, she hates being told what to do and has very little interest in devoting herself to anything really, besides being a massive pain in the ass. Being disliked really just fuels her, and she doesn't particularly care at all what anyone thinks. Like every good angsty teen, she also enjoys underage substance abuse, petty vandalism and saying "fuck you!!" to authority. Occasionally though she can be prone to deep depressive moods where she mopes around and refuses to talk to anyone. It wasn't as if anything even triggers this. She's just bored of her suburban lifestyle and being a good girl for her parents.

Holly is actually more intelligent and observant then people give her credit for, she chooses to be an underachiever because life's just easier that way.
likes: causing trouble, blaming other people for it, breaking things, music, spending time with her friends, cigarettes, any kind of dessert, upsetting people.
dislikes: having to do work, the colour pink, mornings, cleaning, her parents, being touched by people she doesn't know.
strengths: stubborn, outgoing, creative, reckless adventurous.
weaknesses: selfish, lazy, argumentative, difficult, irrational.
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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE

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YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]

[/COLOR][/B]: francis hamilton, she's a travel agent.
father: james hamilton, he's a paramedic.
siblings: older sister - emma hamilton, a college student.
significant other (s): no one could love her!1!
pets: a hyperactive, mixed-breed cat named floyd.
hometown: jackonsonville[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]

SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT

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ON AND ON, LOUDER AND LOUDER, IT'LL BUILD AND FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN
TO HATE, SHE SAID HERE I AM, SHE SAID HERE I AM, LOUDER AND LOUDER IT'LL BUILD AND FADE
FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN TO HATE[/center][/FONT][/SIZE][/B]

[/COLOR][/B]: jess.
other characters in jackson: none.
best way to reach you: pm, though i do have aim.
Sample:

At this point, if Frost had used some cheesy line, Tinsley would not have been impressed about been skeezed on by some stranger and just kept right on walking. Which was strange in itself, because normally Tinsley loved all those stupid little lines and gestures. They always made her giggle. But nothing made her laugh any more, not really. She hated feeling like this, she wasn't herself, and she got tired of trying to pretend that everything was ok. So it was easier to just hide, then she didn't have to deal with other people who knew her or cared. And she'd always been the same, even when she was little, and her family members would find her curled up in kitchen cupboards or under beds. Small spaces comforted her. Unfortunately, though, now she was rather too tall to fit into any of her old hiding spots, not to mention she had difficultly coordinating her own limbs. So she went elsewhere.

At least Frost seemed to have picked up some NYC street sense pretty quickly, kind of ignoring her until she mentioned his name. Not that she knew where he was even from; he might have been from the city anyway. Not that she knew anything about Africa or wherever he was from. "Well, that's half reassuring. I might be crazy but at least I'm not seeing things yet." He obviously recognized her, but she offered her name any. "I'm Tinsley by the way. If you didn't know." She took the offered seat next to him, fairly certain he wasn't going to be a creeper, holding out the light for his cigarette and then her own. The old woman looked over at them disapprovingly, but Tinsley ignored her. It wasn't going to affect her. Instead she offered Frost the vague ghost of a smile, still playing with the lighter in her hand.

She flicked the flame on and off, just watching it, before turning it to the plastic of the seat on her other side. It didn't even light up, it just half melted and burned, leaving a little black mark and the slight smell of burning plastic. Bored of that now, she turned back to Frost. "So. You're from south africa or whatever? You've got a cool accent." That was true. And she'd seen snatches of conversation in chat, but kept asking him questions anyway. She liked talking to people who didn't know her and wouldn't ask her anything personal. "Looking forward to Esperer?" Here she couldn't help but laugh; it wasn't even funny, more mocking, of the school though, not him. "Just kidding. Hate to say it, but that place is a hell hole. You should just drop out now, save yourself the future pain of it all." She paused. "Sorry to be cynical and all." Not really. She liked being cynical.

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