Post by ALEXANDRA SOPHIA SINCLAIR on Jan 6, 2010 19:04:08 GMT -5
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FULL NAME alexandra sophia sinclair[/justify][/size][/font][/color][/quote]
AGE eighteen
OCCUPATION jake's garage technician/part-time secretary (if possible)
EDUCATION senior year, high school
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PLAY BY amber heard
PLAY BY AGE twenty three
APPEARANCEAlex isn't one bothered by the way she looks. It is true that she does take great pride in her appearance, however she tends to stay on the more relaxed side of things. Her long blonde hair is usually left somewhat unkempt but managed. Occasionally she will put some time into styling her unruly mane, however she believes that she has no one she needs to impress as far as the grooming of her hair goes, and if the tousled locks bother you then that's even better. She doesn't fuss over her makeup, usually smearing something dark over her eyes and leaving the rest, again there is always the possibility of making a real effort with her appearance, but that remains a possibility rather than a reality. Her outfits are simple consisting of jeans, tee shirts and sneakers, nothing is worth too much of a fuss for Alex. She takes a great interest in her body and physical fitness, spending more time on that than anything else as far as outward appearance. Alex spends at least an hour in the gym a day making sure she can at least stay healthy and feel comfortable enough to not have to work on the way she looks otherwise.---------------------
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MOTHER anmarie valeria sinclair
AGE forty nine
OCCUPATION executive chef
FATHER jonathan anthony sinclair
AGE fifty three
OCCUPATION bonds trader
SIBLINGS andrea flora sinclair && gabrielle aurelia sinclair (twin)
AGE twenty three && eighteen
OCCUPATION graphic designer && part-time seating hostess
WEALTH wealthy
HISTORYOf the twin girls, Alex was the reprobate. She was the tomboy, the trouble maker, obnoxious, feisty, hot-headed. She will be the first to admit that she had an issue as far as her anger and attitude go, and it only got worse when she was sixteen and her mother died. Even at birth she was angry, in fact she came out screaming and purple. In her infancy she would take things from her twin, cry just to make her parents go out of their way to tend to her when nothing was of the matter. Childhood was the same and it wasn't until the early high school years when she was truly able to blossom into who she really was, which essentially followed the same trends.
One may say she was bent on self-destruction with some of her less than wholesome habits and her lack of control over her temper or urges to delve into illegal feats. There was nothing about her behavior that was---------------------
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NAME HALEY
AGE NINETEEN
YOUR EXPERIENCE eh, five-ish years
ROLE PLAY EXAMPLEDec 6, 2009 23:10:51 GMT -5 @haley2 said:
I AM NOT MY OWN FOR I HAVE BEEN MADE NEW
PLEASE DON'T LET ME GO, I DESPERATELY NEED YOU
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There was something about weddings that always made Gaby feel uneasy. She wouldn't deny that she was one of those girls who always had dreams in the back of her mind of being a bride one day. Late in high school she, as well as nearly all of her friends and boyfriend at the time, was convinced that day might have been upon her sooner than it would have been for the others. The family saw it as Gaby being the one to settle down early with a big wedding and a big family and a sweet husband, and Alex was most likely to be in jail or rehab. But Gabrielle wouldn't have had it any other way than how it was today. She loved seeing Matt so happy when he realized that he had just married the woman he loved. She loved seeing it finally hit Alex half way down the aisle that she was ensuring that she would spend the rest of her life with the man she loved. The sight of Alex giggle nervously but with excitement and happiness would never find its way out of Gaby's mind. It would have been nice if that little sensation had hit her a few months before hand so that she could have planned her own wedding rather than having Gaby hold her hand and pressure her into making most of the executive decisions, save a few.
She was, however, thankful for the fact that it allowed her some time she would not have had otherwise with their event planner whom Gaby had developed somewhat of a crush on that she had yet to enlighten anyone about. Her love life had been something she constantly avoided with that certain group of friends in the past few years though they did like to tease her about it half of the time, and the other half of the time it seemed like they were trying to make honest efforts to set her up with guys that Gaby never was interested in for longer than a month. Leana had already tried to do it multiple times this evening as did Jeanae, both girls tired of seeing their friend not on the arm of a man like they all were. At this point all Gaby wanted to do was sit down and not have to try to be polite or interesting. She was tired from the whole wedding process, her shoes were hurting her feet, her dress was squeezing her chest and restricting her breathing, she was slightly tipsy, and all she really wanted was to be around her dad.
How convenient though who her father was sitting next to, laughing as if he had forgotten where he was, and almost as if they were old friends. Was it weird that she had a crush on a man around her father’s age? Probably. Jake Saunders had already tried to hide some tears from his daughter and niece earlier that day upon realizing once more how grown up they were. Gaby had already danced with him a few times and laughed with him, trying to cling on back to the days when it was just the two of them together in Chicago. She adored her father so much, but right now he was in the most perfect and worst place at the wedding. Gaby abandoned her glass of champagne and walked over to their table, near abandoned except for the two men and now the young woman who had her arms around her dad’s neck from behind, nearly burying her face in his shoulder until she looked up at Shane and offered a brief smile before she stood up from being hunched over and took the seat between them. She felt more at ease with them than she did with anyone else, at least she didn’t feel like she had to be the overly excited maid of honor. At least she could carry on conversation without clutching her teeth and begging for a way to get out of it. There was a brief pause in the conversation when Jake took a moment to look at his daughter again, only able to see the baby girl she used to be. He nearly shot up from his seat announcing he needed more alcohol before he left Gaby, feeling that clenching feeling in her chest again and growing slightly uncomfortable.
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