Post by ebony jade white, on Nov 29, 2007 23:56:49 GMT
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my name , sierra dawn,
age , 13,
years rping , two or three,
rping level , advanced,
BASIC DETAILS ,[/font][/color][/size]
full name , ebony jade white,
age/year , nineteen,
gender , female,
occupation ,
sexuality , straight,
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personality , ebony is just alike as any other typical teenage girl. yearning for love; marriage; and making the best of life while she still has it. she is dramatic, whether you know it or not every girl is. ebony has gone from best friends to enemies with a bunch of people. maybe if she wasn’t so demanding and judgmental she could actually keep a few of her close friends. it’s not that she doesn’t have friends; she just pities them in the decisions they make. in it all she also has a shy side to her. men help to bring a lot of it. mainly not being their fault but the whole commitment thing. you got to keep her close if anything. once she is gone you wont get her back. usually being as close-minded as she is, ebony doesn’t go to the guys she meets or dates. they come her; and as far as she is concerned that’s quite okay.
if anything the only thing ebony believes in is friend flirting and nothing else. it is a price to pay however if the guy she decides to flirt with, or even worse sleep with becomes attached she becomes scared. nothing else scares her more than commitment at her age. a few years down the road she does want to get married; but until then being committed to a real relationship scares her more than anything. anything that you would expect to come in second place for the things that terrify her aren’t what you think; earwigs. ebony hates those more than any other bug or animal. changing the subject again. she is without a doubt loyal and actually committed to having a large group of friends. they revolve around her life and without them her self-confidence to do anything wouldn’t be as high as it is.
for a while now she has been thinking about finding that right guy for her. even though Lauren is afraid of the idea she really feels the need to step up to the plate and take a gander at life. being touched and filed up by a guy is something she likes; without even knowing the real pleasure is going towards the man more than her. she has never really been called a very *friendly* person or anything but in truth it has furlong been implied. her parents kept her close just as she keeps her friends close. ebony just pushed her parents further away as they reached out their arms to her; before she knew it they had died in a car crash. she is not just a beautiful girl with eyes to die for, she is one of the most loyalist friends you’ll ever have. once you find her unexpected your life wont be the same without her in it.
for ebony wasting her time on harsh low lives isn't something she really tends to do. in other cases she will if some girls are spreading childish middle school rumors about one of her friends. then she steps up to the plate and takes a swing at. now judging by the way she looks in her picture you think; oh so beautiful id hit that. ebony may hit that back but she definitely in no case is a neither mean nor nice girl. she can be nice; or she can be the biggest pregnant dog around. that's why to her first impressions mean everything. if your a total hot shot, she'll hate you cause that's her job, if your too nice, your in no shape to be friends with her, or if you try to copy or live up to her, she wont like you.
every girl has a little jealously every now and again. however ebony's goes around like winding a clock really fast. which is why most of the girls that she meets whether she is new or they are; she doesn't like. Judging by her personality yea it does seem that she has no friends. truth be told she has a lot and even more people that want to be her friend even if she tells them to leave her alone or to get gone somewhere. ebony is a leo and is courageous as ever. she's the type of girl you'll see through the window of your car on the side of the road kissing some guy she is dating. maybe not as very *friendly* persontish as you think but of course really crazy. ebony is the funniest girl ever. she really knows how to "break the ice" when the moment is just about right.
that fact that she is and has always been sad is something she hides and intends to hide for all of her life. people know she is, they just don't bother to ask her about it. which in any case is a good idea you might verbally yelled at. the tragedy with her parents didn't just hurt her bad. it really scared her on the inside, and since the wreck she is very emotional about movie scenes, the things people mention, and stuff she hears in general. being at it that ebony does have a emotional disorder doesn't stop her from living her life up to the tallest mountain. she'll do it and one day when you see her in la with all of her closest friends having the time of her life. you'd never think it was the same girl you knew back in high school. ebony is what she is; and she wont change for anybody.
LIKES ,
sunshine,
men,
shopping
her friends,
romance,
dancing,
kissing,
fast music,
staying up late,
skinny dipping
sneaking out,
laughing,
sleeping in,
DISLIKES ,
commitment,
earwigs,
sunburn,
waking up early,
fighting,
bad hair days,
being stressed,
carbonated drinks,
being hung over,
not happy,
cold days,
skydiving,
ADDICTIONS ,
drinking,
sex,
life,
FEARS ,
death,
never waking up,
the darkness,
late night cities alone,
being alone,
getting hit by a car,
life,
SECRET ,
sings in front of her mirror,
hates clowns,
ASPIRATIONS ,
ebony has always shared an interest in medicine and veterinary work. either one satisfies her needs in a job. so going to veterinarian school would be her best bet,
CRIMINAL RECORD ,
speeding,
APPEARANCE ,[/font][/color][/size]
overall , aside from her beautiful brown hair she has many physical qualities. two years ago her hair was longer than it is now. she decided to cut a few inches of her gorgeous locks off.
a below the shoulder but to most it's short. her skin being fair in a kind of sand brushed sort of way, it blends greatly with her color locks. she's changed a bit in the last few years. always wearing her hair in a clip or ponytail. ebony made a dramatic change to her appearance and now it's always dropped down flowing every step she takes. it's either curled or straight, with her choppy do. but if anything her ogreous blue eyes stand out the most with a little eyeliner. i'll promise you that she doesn't obsesses in the early mornings. but some days it's nice to lay back and try something new. no matter how long it may take.
most young women you see walking the streets of la have breast and butts that took thousands of dollars just to get. not to mention the few months of excruciatingly pain. ebony Stays natural. it really works for her, you don't see people around school talking about how she just dyed her hair black or something crazy. to be honest she has never dyed her hair, and doesn't plan to. she likes being a blond not many girls are these days. nothing really changes about her. she takes something and sticks with it. always open to new things though. not necessarily going with it though. wardrobed these days fore her consists of fitted shirts of all styles, straight legged pants, skirts minus the leggings, jean shorts, and shoes. oh the wonders of how a girl like her clothes herself and other people too. you can give a few people some tips now and then.
the majority of her friends have freckles; she stands out by having none. well you'd have to get really close to see them though. having more of an hourglass figure than slender isn't a bad thing either. kind of a pick up line without saying anything. her wide hips that bump into everything, prove she's a classy smart women. then her long smooth legs to walk on. she gets more compliments about her legs more than her eyes. what a beauty statement. in all to be honest ebony is the new paris hilton. or though everyone says. ebony doesn't really see herself as beauty. more personality. but i'll leave you to decide on that. ebony is the girl next door, the one who knows she is at the top but, can't picture herself being there. confusing isn't it. she's just that girl.
clothing style , her wardrobe is more of a modern style and always has been since she was able to dress herself. without a doubt ebony has a type of style that she sticks with and just makes it her own in different sorts of ways. then all of her other stuff is most big jewelry, and huge hand bags. telling you plainly that yes she is big on hand bags. everything clothing item she has is from different areas and stores. ranging from a dollar to over a thousand. but it still stays with a modern indie style. it's just her way of dressing, and how it looks on her. don't judge her because the truth is you know she has style.
HISTORY ,[/font][/size][/color]
summary ,
- parents met at age 23,
- they married at 24,
- were pregnant a few months after,
- she was birthed in eighty eight,
- her name was officially ebony jade,
- two months later her dad died in a car crash,
- her mom was set to raise a child on her own,
- ebony grew up a mommas girl,
- moved to france at age eight,
- doing so she discovered a love for dance,
- five years later they transfered back into the us,
- at fifteen she applied for a scholarship,
- lived in la for six years,
- her mom died before she turned eighteen,
- she got the scholarship to faith,
- at nineteen she moved up to faith,
detailed , born a small town girl and always one. that was her. the girl you'd see running through pastures after cows and horses. of course you don't look at her today and think that. from birth she was always the girl to die for. the one who always knew what was up or what to do. ebony was an honor student who had been enrolled at a variety of private schools. always wondering why or how it was possible that her parents wouldn't allow her to go to a boarding school. only eight when she moved to france, but her mom insisted it. it had been not only her mothers dream but her herself a dream to go to france. no brothers or sisters or a dad, who had died before she was born unexpectedly. just the two of them up and moved from the quirt country life, to a laid back city in france. there she discovered modern dance and stuck to it. dancing every second of everyday always talking dance and never anything else, except school.
being involved in a sport; was the best thing that had happed to her besides everyone loving her for her and being the first in everything. ebony was known throughout her small town in france, for her unquie way of dancing, writing, and artistic skills. but, that all changed five years later when she turned thirteen. her mom got transfered to la. it was the biggest opportunity yet. her mom mercedes white was a designer of wedding gowns. now she had been asked to design them for celebrities which would make her a great amount of money a year. so they were flown back over into the United States, now ebony was free to roam la with her friends. her mom not being so strict let her do things most girls dream of. it was all so perfect.
at age fifteen ebony had applied for a scholarship at a university. weeks went by, everyday she ran home to check the mail to find if it had arrived or not. days went by and it never arrived. finally one day it did. but she vowed that day that she was just going to go on with her life. ebony was excited and new right away that when she moved up there to go to college she would probably end up moving up there permanently. it was as close to the dream as she could even get. so it was decided at eighteen she would move off and live and go to school there with new people and a new home.
a few days before she turned eighteen was the most unexpected worst day of her life. hanging with some of her closest friends heidi and lisi she then got the phone call. her mom was taken to the local hospital because she had been in a severe car crash. ebony rushed there but when she arrived they gave news that her mom had passed on. landing on her knees in the lobby of the hospital screaming and crying historically. she was a nervous wreck. but that was a year ago. three months since her eighteenth birthday ebony is here in san fransico. ready for whatever comes at her. a new beginning to a whole new life.
OTHER ,[/font][/size][/color]
other , the beautiful life,
family ,
mercedes/mom, died at age forty two,
wealth status ,
above average but not insanely wealthy,
pets ,
arora,
clique ,
the preps,
celebrity ,
becky filip,
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sample post ,When it all came down to this, Lauren didn't quite like Basketball that much. She wasn't very good at many things. Her strong suits were dancing, singing, and occasionally swimming. Since she was little she used to stay in the ocean every time they took a trip to the beach. Singing she got from her mom, who could light up a room and fill it with poise and beauty. Something, however was drawing Lauren to come here, not sure what, but, something definitely was. Lauren had always wanted to learn how to play basketball but, she was either too short or not willing enough to try it out. Some things made her smile big. Like the fact that even though she left everything behind back in LA to come here there was still the fact that this was a whole new year for her to start things up again.
Such as new friends, drama, and getting along with everyone in their cliques. She isn't what you can call the pregnant dog of everyone because she still respects people judgments and their own choices. But I’ll have you know that she can be the biggest of all pregnant doges if she wants. As Lauren made her way into the somewhat empty gym she picked up a ball from the floor. Dribbling it a few times, before bouncing it up into her fair skinned arms.
It was times like these when she wished people were around, because it was that she hadn't meet one person at this school yet who was willing to talk to her. Sadly it made her feel quite lonely and empty inside. It was only her first day there, which was the reason she has hanging around in the gym to begin with. Not long after wondering this, she saw another person on the other side of the court. Lauren was usually the outgoing person around everywhere. But, this time was different. There was a different vibe to this school and campus.
Even though she has a feeling of fear to talk to this girl inside of her. She felt the need to go and talk to this stranger. So she did. Gradually walking over to the girl, Lauren rested upon the idea of the girl having a stuck up snooty attitude. Lauren was willing to take that chance. “I’m Lauren, from LA.” She said in a soft innocent voice. The girl smiled back and welcomed her to the school. Lauren sighed in relief. Watching the girl play basketball shooting the ball from the half-quart line over and over again, made her think she was watching a NBA basketball game played by the professionals. This girl obviously had some raw talent.
They each went on talking about how big the school was and all the drama and stuff that could spread from one side of it across to the other. Both of them had hit it off to the start and Lauren knew she was going to like this girl, which in her opinion was the best thing that could possibly happen. She needed friends and wasn’t about to turn down any chance of having one. It was then that they finished their conversation and the girl challenged her to a game of one on one of basketball, Lauren accepted.
Knowing she would get beaten Lauren let her beat her. Which it only took ten minutes to do with that. Afterwards Lauren Walked out of the gym doors waving bye to the girl and on to look at other places on the campus. It was so big and she didn’t really know where else to start at. Lauren went into the school building itself and looked around, each classroom held at least one hundred students. It was even more amazing that one teacher could accomplish the job of teaching that many at a time. This school was full of mysteries and more things to do, it was the best thing that had ever happened to her.
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