Post by harlowereilly on Aug 23, 2009 22:30:50 GMT -5
age and birthday ,[/color] 19, September 7th
height ,[/color] 5'7 1/3"
body type ,[/color] Toned, slim/petite. Small measurments all around.
sexuality ,[/color] Straight
relationship status ,[/color] Single!
play - by ,[/color] Tori Praver
group ,[/color] Uni. Student
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- soccer
- kick boxing
- soy ice cream
- modeling/fashion
- reading/writing
- swimming
- the darkest hour of the night
- shopping
- "PartyingHerA**Off"
- the occasional drink
- dancing
- techno
- gum
dislikes ,[/color]
- nags
- party poopers
- worry warts
- fire
- rules
- rap
- fakes
- salty ocean water
- jerkfaces (:
- liars
- cheaters
- guys that are too nice
fears ,[/color]
- heights
- loss of youth/beauty
- opening up to people
- calories ... ha!
habits ,[/color]
- smoking
- biting her bottom lip
- standing with her legs crossed
- wiggling her toes
flaws ,[/color]
- smoking
- her tendancy to be very flirtatious when drug
- her drinking
- her firey/explosive temper
- her tendancy to be the occasional slut
personality ,[/color]
Harlowe's personality is diverse and complicated. She can be nice, kind and giving. But also impatient, frank and bitchy. Things that annoy her affect her opinion of people greatly. There are plenty of things that bug her, being a bit of a perfectionist and all that. Cleanliness is very important to her, and she stresses when things around her are chaotic. Everything around her has to be organized most of the time. When she is feeling lazy or is in a good mood, she won't be too anal about things being cleaned or organized.
Besides Harlowe being a neat freak, she has positives too. Harlowe is very outgoing, bubbly, friendly and energetic. She loves to make new friends and usually can when she is in a crowd. She is usually the one the make an odd person out feel comfortable and welcomed. Harlowe is always doing something wild and fun because she just can not stand to be bored. She hates a "bore" and people who like to sit around and do nothing all day. Being an energetic soccer player, she is very competitive, whether it be shopping, sports or who can eat their veggie burger fast enough. Strong beliefs and promising friendship are good qualities in her eyes. She hates people who are flimsy and believe anything that others believe in. And it isn't about quantity, its about quality with friends for Harlowe. She really only has a close few friends, and most of the people she is around are just there to hang out with. When Harlowe gets close to someone, she grows very fond of them and will do just about anything for them. Harlowe is very family oriented, even though she only knows a bit of her family. Her father, being her favorite person in the world, has always been there for her so she has a very strong attachment to him. Her personality reflects this by being "daddy's little girl". Josephine, her father's sister, is also very important. Along with her cousin, Kara, who is still Harlowe's bestfriend to this day, and couldn't live a day without her.
Harlowe's mood changes very quickly and is usually always at an extreme. One moment, she can be very happy and the next she can be very mad. To calm down, she usually needs to sit by herself for a while. Talking never helps, because she doesn't like people critising her or her judgment. When Harlowe is feeling like she needs to get away from everyone, she will go read a book, write or for a long walk. This is very often, because even though she likes to be social, she is most content when she is by herself doing her own thing. Some people will look at Harlowe and see social, and the next day they will look at her again and think, 'Loner'. Harlowe loves to drink and smoke. This reflects on her character because if she doesnt have cigarrettes for a few days she will start getting grumpy. Harlowe also likes to enjoy a small night cap before bed sometimes. [/ul]
siblings ,[/color] N/A
other family ,[/color] Cousin Kara and Aunt Josephine
history ,[/color]
Harlowe was born on September 7th, 1897 at 7:14 pm in the New York Presbyterian Hospital. Her mothers side of the family were never wealthy or rich. Her father, on the other hand, had a name to live up to in his family. He also grew up on the East Side and was raised with the best education. Her mother and father got divorced only eight or nine months after her birth. Scarlett, her mother, had a big clothing label and did most of her work at home which was a flat on the Upper East Side. Claude, Harlowe's father, had more free time to spend with her so Harlowe was always at her father's. Scarlett eventually moved to L.A. for business. She rarely calls Harlowe, except on birthdays and Christmas and occasionally will send a postcard from destinations she has traveled to.
Harlowe was put into the care of her Nanny, Para, while her father was at work or on business trips. She was put in home schooling at the age of four years old and was put in to soccer at the age of six. Harlowe's life was soccer and school then. Her father would bring croissants or treats for her when he would come home from work for being a good girl. As she grew older, she got bored of being at home all the time so she was placed in an All Girls boarding school at the age of eleven. At that same age she was entered into the Youth Soccer Olympic Development program for outstanding soccer skills. As she flourished into her pre-teen years, her beauty stood out and she was put into modeling. With her father's connections and her striking good looks, she modeled for Juicy Couture, USA Teen Gucci and GAP kids and plenty other smaller labels.
On Harlowe's sweet sixteen, she announced to all her friends and family that she was going to quit Soccer Olympic Development program so she could do better in school (which was a lie, she just wanted more free time). She put herself back into regular soccer and focused more on partying. Even though she was smart and her grades had always been good, she couldn't avoid the party life style. She got her first fake I.D. when she was 16 and began to go to bars with her friends. Of course, her grades slipped down to C+'s and C-'s and have been the same since. She continued to model, but not as frequent. She was skipping plenty of days of school, and her father punished her for this. But Harlowe was too stubborn, and every time Claude grounded her she would leave out the fire escape.
Harlowe remained like this until the end of her senior year. She didn't graduate on time with all of her friends. She was very upset about this, seeing all of her friends walk the stage and she didn't get to because of her obsessive partying. Harlowe went back for thirteenth year of school the next year. She got back into soccer and modeling, which benefited her greatly. She graduated as captain of the soccer team. She did not receive any other awards or acknowledgments.[/ul]
age ,[/color] 17
years of experience ,[/color] almost 5 years
gender ,[/color] Female!
anything else ,[/color] I'm wicked awesome..
role playing sample ,[/color]"Why do you need a towel?"
"Because I don't want to get sweat all over the back of my seat."
"Why don't we just have showers?"
"Because we are in a rush!" Harlowe said to Kara. They were both dressed in their muddy, sweaty soccer uniforms, walking to Harlowe's Red Toyota Celica, their bags over their shoulders. "You need to grab a towel too! I won't have all that over my seat." She said, eying Kara's outfit up and down.
"Ughh, fine." Kara dropped her bag and jogged to the change rooms. Harlowe grabbed it and put them both in the trunk.
Once they had both gotten into the car, Harlowe peeled out of the parking lot and got onto the highway. The excitement for tonight's party was overwhelming her, finally and she couldn't quit jabbering about it.
"I can't wait to get ready and head there. I wonder what everyone will look like? I hope my dress is good enough, but I think my heels might give me blisters. I didn't have the chance to break them in." Harlowe rambled.
"We have been going to the same Black and White party since we were like.. thirteen years old and you are still worried about what it's going to be like? Your anxiety is outrageous." Kara said, in shock, still, by how much Harlowe could obsess.
"You can never be too sure. Besides, people from the mags will be there and we have to look our best. Not that we don't most of the time.." She paused. "Well besides right now of course."
They drove down the highway in the direction of Harlowe's place. When they arrived, they both jumped out in a hurry and raced up the front steps. This event was going to be the best one of the year, as it always was, and they were going to the have the time of their lives all dolled up. They showered and spent an hour in Harlowe's walk in closet, trying to figure out what to wear.
"Wear this, I just got it. Compliments of daddy." Harlowe threw Kara a white sequenced tube dress, tight fighting and going down just above her knees. It had a large black bow just above the a** on the back with ribbons that hit the back of Kara's knees.
"Ooh it's perfect!" Kara said, sliding on a pair of black pumps to go with it. "Now for you!" Kara smirked and walked out of the room.
Harlowe sat on the couch in the far corner of the dressing room, painting her toe nails black in her underwear.
"Wear this!" She tossed the dress onto Harlowe's head a few seconds later after leaving. Harlowe set down the nail polish and looked at it. It was the exact same dress, but with opposite colors. The body was black and the bow was white. "Compliments of your daddy. I think he had something in mind." She laughed.
"That tricky little old man." Harlowe laughed and put the dress on with a pair of white pumps. "Aren't we just darling?" She said in a mock Holly Golightly voice as they looked in the mirror.
Harlowe hooked arms with Kara and they left together to enjoy another night in the Upper East Side.[/ul][/size][/color][/font]
