Post by stella imogen myers on Sept 12, 2009 14:23:37 GMT -5
age and birthday ,[/color] february 14, 1989, 20 years old
height ,[/color] 5'7
body type ,[/color] slender
sexuality ,[/color] straight
relationship status ,[/color] single
play - by ,[/color] zooey deschanel
group ,[/color] ( university student )[/ul]
soda
beer
dresses
parties
pools
funny people
beaches
movies
concerts
music
sunglasses
hair bows
hanging out
dislikes ,[/color]
sports
being the center of attention
lies
hurting people's feelings
high heels
hypocrites
rap music
feeling discouraged
getting bad grades
fighting with her sister
ice cream
apple juice
apples
bees
fears ,[/color]
bees
falling in public
loosing someone in her family
never amounting to anything
habits ,[/color]
bites her nails
never goes out without makeup
always wearing a necklace
sings along to most songs she knows
flaws ,[/color]
can be shy
rather clumsy
easily discouraged
personality ,[/color] ( Stella is very sweet. She hates to be mean to people, and doesn't like to disappoint anyone, especially her parents. She's easy going, but can also get discouraged easily, because she's a little lazy. She's a lot like her younger sister, so they're close. She doesn't really like being by herself, so when she's not doing her college stuff she's out with her friends or at a party. She's afraid of failure, but not to a high degree. She's not very serious, she jokes around a lot with her friends but around other people she's overly shy. She's afraid that people won't like her although she doesn't have many bad qualities. At a party or in a class would probably be the only time she talked to someone she didn't know.
She doesn't like to be the center of attention, which is the only reason she was glad she didn't make valedictorian. She's very good in school, but she doesn't rank that high in her class overall. She's not athletic at all, because she's so clumsy she just ends up falling all over the place instead of getting the ball from the other team. She was definitely the last picked in gym class. She hates lies, and being lied to. She tries to tell the truth as much as possible, but there are some things she wouldn't tell unless you asked. She bites her nails when she's nervous, so although she won't go anywhere without makeup, she's not totally girly. She basically half tom boy and half girly girl, because she does love dresses. )[/ul]
joseph myers, ceo of a music company, 51
siblings ,[/color] autumn myers, high school student, 17
other family ,[/color] n/a
history ,[/color] ( Stella was born in Miami, Florida to her parents Bethany and Joseph. When she was three years old, Autumn was born. The two were different, but very similar at the same time. They were a happy family, although Joseph worked more then Bethany would like. Autumn and Stella were very close ever since they were little. They watched TV together, danced around to Spice Girls, and drew in chalk. Stella always took care of her when she had to, as they got older. Stella was always somewhat shy, even when she was in elementary, and her sister was the opposite. She was never jealous of her, though. Throughout her school years, Stella always got better grades than her sister, only because she tried harder in school, not because she was outrageously smarter. She doesn't always focus well, so she has to work hard to get good grades.
When she was 16, her parents split. For a while they were trying to stay together for the girls, but it didn't work. Bethany thought Joseph was cheating because he worked so much, and either way it bothered her. Autumn moved to Hawaii with her dad and Stella stayed in Florida for a year because she didn't want to leave her mother alone. Eventually her mom found a new boyfriend, and Stella graduated from high school and missed her sister and father. So she moved to Hilo, leaving her friends and mother behind. It somewhat scared her to be in a new place without knowing anyone but her family, but she did it anyway. She wants to be on Broadway when she graduates from college, so has to overcome her dislike of moving because everything she wants to do is in a different place. She has a few friends here, but she's trying not to get too attached to anyone because she won't be here for long. )[/ul]
age ,[/color] ( sixteen. )
years of experience ,[/color] one
gender ,[/color] female
anything else ,[/color] nada senor!
role playing sample ,[/color][/ul][/size]He pretended to look shocked and put his hand over his heart. "Well, Lissette. I don't know what to say to that. I would have came all the way to your window, and you wouldn't even let me in." he said in a mock sad voice with a pouty face added at the end. "That just hurts my heart." he added, for dramatic emphasis. I shoulda been an actor he thought to himself. He couldn't keep a straight sad face for long, so he started laughing a couple seconds later. "Oh, of course, that's understandable." he replied with a smile, then titled his head at her next statement and kind of thought about it for a minute. "I don't know, I've never looked Katie Holmes and been like, damn, break me off a piece of that." he said before laughing. Now that he thought about it, he'd barely even seen Katie Holmes in a movie.
He returned her smile. He was just glad she didn't think it was dumb. "It was nothing." he said with a big dorky smile. The only way he could look like any more of a dork was if he started blushing. Thank God James couldn't ever remember a time that he had. He also couldn't remember a time he liked a girl this much though. He kissed her back, then pulled away and smiled as he brushed her hair out of her face. "It's totally fine." She didn't seem affected by his reassurance, she looked like she was considering running out of the house and buying him something at that very moment. She grabbed his hand and dragged him totally opposite of the way he had expected. Technically, he was just holding her hand while they walked because she couldn't exactly drag him but that was a minor detail. She stopped as they entered her room and she threw up her hands in a Tada! sort of motion. He looked around her room, thinking of how boring it made his look. Then again, he was a guy. They weren't supposed to decorate.
He looked slightly down at her with a confident smile. "Does this mean I'm the first guy in your room?" he asked happily. He supposed this was his present from her, and he thought it was just as good as his. His present was just a bracelet and hers was showing him a part of her though, so when he thought about it, his seemed kind of small. "I'm the first oneee," he remarked like a five year old and wrapped his arms around her and kissed her.
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