Post by skywayavenue on Dec 2, 2010 10:37:40 GMT -5
JASEYELIZABETHMASON !
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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE
[/color]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]
nicknames: Jase, J.E.M, Lizzy.
age: seventeen.
gender: female.
grade: senior.
sexuality: straight.
played by: alissa white-gluz.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]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]
Eye Color:: light green eyes that are often enhanced with eyeliner, mascara and shadows
Height:: Jasey stands an average height of five foot five
Weight:: Standing at 120 lbs, Jasey's frame is thin yet curvy
Tattoos:: None
Peircings:: center labret, left tragus, both lobes
personality:
independent. short tempered. confident. bitchy. argumentative. partier. wild. opinionated. feminist. open minded. fun. loud. playful. persistent. dedicated. stubborn. smart ass.
Jasey is kind of a bitch. Mostly because she's not really afraid to say what is on her mind, when it's on her mind. If she sees you and thinks your shoes are ugly, it slips out. She doesn't really think about these sort of things, it just comes out. A lot of the things she says aren't even really derogatory- IE, "You kind of walk like a toddler," even though she doesn't mean it in a bad sense, it's often taken that way.
Unfortunately, she's not a very hateful person, and is often seen as a doormat. She spends too much money on other people- and usually is even the one offering it. (Though, this doesn't stop some people from noticing and taking advantage of it.) She does too much for other people; getting to the point where the only money she'll have left is for transportation to and from work.
Last thing. Though Jasey's often perceived as a kind of slutty girl, she's quiet the opposite, in fact she's only slept with one guy her entire life. It's not like she's some goodie-two-shoes prude...quite far from it, she just doesn't see the point in going around and giving it out to anything and everything that moves.
likes:
Music.
Flirting.
Eyeliner..Shadow..Lipstick..just make-up in general.
Tattoos & the like.
Piercings.
Winter nights.
Aquariums.
Some Rap.
Metal.
Pistols.
Reading.
"Mob," history. Old school gangsters; Italians, Russians, et cetera.
Sex...just because she hasn't done it often doesn't mean she doesn't like it.
Tequila.
dislikes: WHEN PEOPLE YELL IN AN ANGRY OR ANNOYED TONE WITH NO REAL JUSTIFICATION BEHIND DOING SO OTHER THAN THEY ARE ANNOYED OR ANGRY OVER SOMETHING PETTY.
Meat.
Vodka.
Preppy, or "mainstream," guys. Basically, if she sees you wearing Hollister or American Eagle, with your hair perfectly gelled, you're out.
Vomitting/vomit in general.
Fat people - she's not afraid to let them know.
Being seen as fragile.
Facebook/Myspace/Twitter/Whatever.
Chatspeak. Even "Lol," will start to bother her at times.
"Happy Hardcore."
Anime.
People who are too religious.
People who aren't religious enough.
strengths:confidence. independence. trustworthy. friendly. weaknesses: too friendly. overly opinonated. [/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]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]
father: James Daniel Masonsiblings: James Daniel Mason Jr., 21
Jacob Mathew Mason, 19
Joshua Thomas Mason, 14
significant other (s): n/a
pets: n/a
hometown: L'Assomption, Quebec, Canada [/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT
[/B][/color]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]
other characters here: n/a
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RP sample:
Every once and a while you just wanted to indulge, treat yourself to something that normally you pass over knowing you shouldn’t have. Normally she didn’t eat ice cream or sweets in general; all the saved calories from the day went to drinking. But today she’d spent a lot of time boarding, she was working on a new trick, and felt she deserved a little reward for finally nailing it five times in a row. She decided to go to the creamery instead of seeing what her mother had made during the day for the party she was attending the next day. It would be easy to go home and swipe something from her dessert tray but it wouldn’t be nearly as good as ice cream from the creamery, there was just something about that place that she loved. After changing into normal clothes, stowing her board and gear in the trunk of her car, she headed over to the creamery, her stomach grumbling.
After pulling up to the creamery she shoved her sunglasses on her head like a headband to keep her hair off her face. It was wavy and messy, slightly sweaty still, and her face was still a little pink from the ride she’d just done. Once she was finished with her ice cream she’d really have to go home and shower, she wasn’t too sweaty but she still felt disgusting. Normally she wouldn’t go out in public looking this much of a mess but she really did want some ice cream. Her parents were away so it wouldn’t really matter that she was all icky when she got home. Instead of being yelled at she could just drop her dirty clothes and wet gear on the floor until she wanted to deal with it. It wasn’t as soon as she got home like she normally had to.
Once inside Sienna headed over to the counter and surveyed the choice of ice creams. There was just so many it was really hard to choose sometimes. Finally she settled on coffee ice cream, chocolate syrup, and peanut butter for some protein to make it at least seem a little healthy. She laughed at herself for the thought, like there was anything healthy about the size of the ice cream dish she had just gotten. After receiving her order and paying for it she headed over to a small table by the window. She sat down and took a bit of her ice cream savoring every single bite. It was just as delicious as she had thought it would be, maybe even better.
After pulling up to the creamery she shoved her sunglasses on her head like a headband to keep her hair off her face. It was wavy and messy, slightly sweaty still, and her face was still a little pink from the ride she’d just done. Once she was finished with her ice cream she’d really have to go home and shower, she wasn’t too sweaty but she still felt disgusting. Normally she wouldn’t go out in public looking this much of a mess but she really did want some ice cream. Her parents were away so it wouldn’t really matter that she was all icky when she got home. Instead of being yelled at she could just drop her dirty clothes and wet gear on the floor until she wanted to deal with it. It wasn’t as soon as she got home like she normally had to.
Once inside Sienna headed over to the counter and surveyed the choice of ice creams. There was just so many it was really hard to choose sometimes. Finally she settled on coffee ice cream, chocolate syrup, and peanut butter for some protein to make it at least seem a little healthy. She laughed at herself for the thought, like there was anything healthy about the size of the ice cream dish she had just gotten. After receiving her order and paying for it she headed over to a small table by the window. She sat down and took a bit of her ice cream savoring every single bite. It was just as delicious as she had thought it would be, maybe even better.
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