Post by isa on Dec 15, 2009 0:42:08 GMT -5
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FULL NAME Joelle Olivia Syran[/FONT][/size]
AGE Seventeen
OCCUPATION n/a
EDUCATION Senior
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PLAY BY Kjell Bracke
PLAY BY AGE likes around 23ish?
APPEARANCEJoey has wavey long brown hair and fair skin. She has hazel, brown eyes and stands at about five foot and five inches tall, without heels on. Before her pregnancy, she was about one hundred and twenty-two pounds. She didn't get too big during her pregnancy, but she still has her pregnancy fat which she hasn't started working off just yet. Despite all the partying, Joey has always been a runner, although lately that has been less and less, and even more recently not all. She tends too think of herself as about average in looks without dressing up, and down right sexy when she's in the mood too look so. Her appearences does not give her a big ego, but it does tend to help her confidence levels, which is a great deal of help in the past when she was looking for her newest lover.
On the back of her neck there is a deep scar from the car accident that took her sister's life. Because of that scar, she wears her hair down more often than not. She also has a barely notice cut along her stomach from the same car accident, she's not nearly as concerned about that cut than the scar. On her right shoulder she has a small mole birthmark. Her twin had a smiluar birthmark on her left shoulder. She has no tattoos, and only her ears are peirced. She never really saw the point in adding more holes.---------------------
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MOTHER Claire Syran
AGE 56
OCCUPATION socialite
FATHER Daniel Syran
AGE 64
OCCUPATION retired corperate lawyer
SIBLINGS Jeanette Syran
AGE seventeen
OCCUPATION deceased
WEALTH first-class
HISTORYNo one would accuse Joelle of being the girl next door type. She was more of the 'other woman', which scandalized her family. Growing up, she had been the complete opposite. She had been a cheerleader with her twin sister Jeannette ever since they were old enough to sign up at the community center. The girls had been born to a middle class family who managed to pull themselves into a large fortune. With new rules to play by, Joelle became the 'rebellious' daughter. When the girls entered high school, both joined the cheerleading squad, and their parents thought that the cheerleading squad would 'fix' Joelle. However during her freshmen year, Joelle began to drink and party, and by the middle of sophomore year was kicked off of the cheerleading squad.
It was during this time that Joelle began to experiment with her sexuality, and just sex in general. She quickly realized that she was attracted to both male and females, and that sex was truely and addiction she didn't think she could nip in the bud. During her junior year of high school, Jeannette, Joelle, and a group of friends crashed into a tree. Jeannette, the designated driver, did not survive. As a result, Joelle threw herself into the night life, where drinking and sex was her life. The only guilt Joelle felt was when she slept with her late sister's boyfriend, Kevin, a month after her sister's death.
The incident was scandalized. While Joelle was drinking and making out with Kevin, her best friend and sometimes lover, Meghan tried to stop her. Unforunately, Joelle was extremely drunk and ended up destroying her friendship over a one night stand with the last person she should have been having one with. Of course, Joelle instantly regreted her decision, and had, on some level, wished she could have taken it back. It was not until Joelle met Kael and gotten pregnant that she slowed down. Joelle has just given birth to a healthy baby boy, whom she still doesn't know what to call.---------------------
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NAME Isa The Great
AGE 20
YOUR EXPERIENCE 9 years
ROLE PLAY EXAMPLEDominic's room was perhaps the cleannest room Jeannette had ever seen. The maids her mother hired to clean the house needed to come here and take note on how things should be done. She bet if she ran a finger off any surface, there wouldn't even be a speck of dust. On anything. It wasn't surprising, what with he already telling her that he was OCD. Jean had already concluded that his room would be overly clean. She didn't know just how his much his OCD controled his life, probably wouldn't know until she hung out with him more. And she would hang out with more, that much she knew. He seemed to be a really sweet guy. Not to mention just how sexy he looked. Even with his OCD hindering him, she figured the girls would try to be all over him. He had the hot body, the stunning facial features, he was like a clean sex god. Ok so that last thought wasn't something Jean was too thrilled to be thinking about. She wanted to be the only girl in his life, even if she just met him. She wasn't one for sharing, never had been.
Jean made no comment as Dominic had gone to the sink and pretty much burned and rubbed his skin raw.Everyone had their quirks, and this was one of his. While she wasn't sure why he was doing what he was doing, she understood that he felt the need to do it, and she wasn't going to make him feel weird, or question him about it. If it was her, she'd want privacy, she'd not want some guy tellin' her that its weird, or looking at her like she was some kinda freak. Besides, she didn't even think that. What she did think was that he was hell-o sexy. and that she wanted to do some hell-o things to him. Jeannette mentally chidded herself for those thoughts. She was still a virgin, she techenically didn't know what she wanted to do to him, just that she felt those urges. She had never felt that stab of lust like she was feeling for Dominic with any other guy. She was practically holding herself back from jumping his bones. She really didn't want to seem easy, desprate, or freak. She wanted him to like her, a lot. Not the kind of like that just ends up in one night stands. She wasn't a one night stand kind of girl. She was a forever kind of girl. Jeannette did not just date to date. Sure she teased, but that was all in good fun. When Jean dates, although she's never had a boyfriend she can't really prove this, she dates a guy for good. She wanted to be loved and to love in return.
When she heard the sink go off, she waited a beat or two before turning to face him. She gave him a warm smile as he introduced himself. " Ya know, your cute in flesh." She said with a wink, her smile turning shy. She hadn't really meant to say that out loud, but now that it was out there, she was glad she did. He was cuter in flesh. He was freaking hot in flesh. " I'm Jeannette, but please continue calling me Jean. Only my parents feel the need to call me buy my first name. " She said introducing herself, probably explaining things a bit too much and looking like she rambles a lot. Which she does, when she's nervous. It was a trait she had tried to squash, but failed epically at it. She looked over at the shelf of movies he was talking about. Although they were already labled, she loved that he told her where they were and what order they were in. " Hm. " She said, more to herself, trying to decide what she was in the mood to see. " How are you will horror?"
It wasn't that Jeannette liked horror movies, she actually was the one chick who would probably scream in a theater, but it would give her an excuse to snuggle up close to him. And perhaps the snuggleing would lead to kissing, and kissing to ... Well to something else.---------------------
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