Post by desirae on Jun 25, 2010 23:23:11 GMT -5
UNDER THE TUSCAN SUN
I'M GONNA SOAK UP THE SUN
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[/color] trinity sinclair harper
FULL NAME ,
NICKNAMES ,[/color] trin, sinclair
AGE ,[/color] twenty one
GRADE ,[/color] n.a
OCCUPATION ,[/color] pastry chef
SEXUALITY ,[/color] heterosexual
MEMBER GROUP ,[/color] native
PLAY-BY ,[/color] candice swanepoel
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I'M GONNA TELL EVERYONE TO LIGHTEN UP
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[/color] wants a divorce, her husband beats her.
SECRETS ,
FEARS ,[/color] scared that her husband might kill her, or hurt their son.
DREAMS ,[/color] to get away from her husband, become a big pastry chef.
LIKES ,[/color] liam harper, cooking, sweets, dancing, music, life, family, singing, laughing, pictures, food, goofying, fashion, braclets, cell phone, black, finger nail polish, christmas, guys, snow, thunderstorms, cuddling, old movies, cars, alcohol, partying, dancing, food, fashion, her looks, holding hands, relationships, debates, horse back riding, obama, guys, male models, guy fashion, sundresses, summer dresses, skirts, levi jeans, calvin klein, heels, green, vitamin water, sprite, tennis, laughing, monk, tv, ice cream, running, working out, gym, wendy's, photos, long hair, winne the pooh, children, skiing, snow, the cold, heat, the beach, nudity, winning, not caring, politics, animals, puppies, snow cones, iceys, gum, surfing, shopping, rain, love, singing, ponytail holders, mineral makeup, blue eyes, r&b, rap, hannah montana, disney channel, little mermaid, cinderella, coffee, caffeine, jolly ranchers, lifesavers, life guards, her hair, her legs, vogue, gossip, seventeen, teen vougue, scarves, flats, sandals, french manicures, pedicures, ben & jerry, sushi, steak, friends, inside jokes, losers, nerds, family guy, wii, guitar hero, sleeping in, soccer guys, tennis guys, baseball guys, football guys, junk food, jokes, IMing, texting, big sunglasses, traveling, hot accents, hot chocolate, chocolate, apple cider, hot apple cider, new york, rome, chinese food, italian guys, subways, jerry springer, muary.
DISLIKES ,[/color] her husband,
slutty girls, catty girls, bitches, being told what to do, lisp, catfights, mudfights, guys rolling their eyes, cats, people keeping secrets from me, spiders, heights, tripping, doing a dance move wrong, selena gomaz, whores, alcoholics, drugs, rap music, most country music, too much tv, small towns, not being crowded, quietness, liars, being beat.
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AND I'VE GOT NO ONE TO BLAME
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[/color] joanna dementieva
MOTHER ,
FATHER ,[/color] gavin dementieva
SIBLINGS ,[/color] dimitri dementieva
PETS ,[/color] teacup yorkie -- nico
OTHER FAMILY ,[/color] a son named liam harper, hes two years old. a husband named joshua harper, twenty seven, bussiness man.
WEALTH CLASS ,[/color] wealthy
HOMETOWN ,[/color] los angeles.
OVERALL HISTORY ,[/color]
* was born in LA twenty one years ago.
* had grown up in a modern, yet traditional house hold. her mom is a stay at home mother, while her dad went out and worked. they were high class as well.
* when she was old enough to walk she wanted to do gymnastics, so her mom put her into it.
* when she started first grade she was put in cooking classes and loved them.
* middle school she got her first crush to her brothers best friend. nothing ever really happened, but he knew, and he thought it was funny, and laughed at her all the time about the whole ordeal.
* in high school she took the cooking thing more seriously, and got her first real boyfriend. after her first boyfriend she got her looks, and guys were all over her. her brother best friend was in awe, and she turned him down.
* dating more through high school and got more into cooking. she took lesson almost every night. her favorite thing to cook was sweets.
* sophomore year she started to do cheer, and well she became one of the most popular girls in school. she was kinda bitchy, but tried to say nice throughtout high school. she was voted homecoming queen, and prom queen when it was her year.
* she went to culinary cooking school where she got her degree in cooking.
* she moved to tuscany where she met joshua. she was having lunch with a friend, and the two knew one another, and they got introduced. it was love at first site and a year later they got married.
* during the honeymoon they conceived liam, and well he is the love of her life. marriage life and having a newborn was great at first. then josh started hitting her. the next day he would always say he was sorry, bring roses, cards, jewlery, car keys, anything you could think of.
* trinity still with him, but wants a divorce and to take her son with her. shes just afriad for her life, so shes stuck there.
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EVERY TIME I FEEL LAME, I'M LOOKING UP
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[/color] desirae
NAME/ALIAS ,
EXPERIENCE ,[/color] some years
OTHER CHARACTERS,[/color] none
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE ,[/color]
a rush. adrenaline rush. thats what she figuered it was when people did life risking task. like sky diving, something she'd never do in a million years. swimming with sharks, cliff diving, riding through a ring of fire. silly things. even when they drove really fast on a highway, knowing that they could run into a wall or another car any second. dirt bikes seemed a little less dangerous, until you seen them in action. she hadn't yet left her house, but she decided to do her homework. lets just say she could be a chicken. she clicked on links and watched videos, it all looked like a rush, and then when they hit that ground she winced. she hardly knew this zachary person, but trusting him to ride her around her a muddy, not so safe ground. she was worried, but then she had that eek, she can't wait to go do it. new experiences. she wanted to feel the rush just like everyone else, she just didn't want to hit that ground. if she did zac was going to end up in the hospital, and not because of a dirt bike accident. it would be all her, being locked up for assault charge. orange wasn't her color, but she would sacrifice. her "date" was all she could really think about that night, and the morning she woke up. she was just ready to get it over with, so she could say she had that experience in her lifetime. besides, when was it ever a bad thing to be pressed up to a very attractive guy? never! she was ready to have this as a advantage, put this to could use. she hoped she got muddy just so they could continue back at her place. she never minded a little dirt, or mud. wanting to get her hands dirty rather than sitting aside looking pretty for someones satisfaction.
sonnet rolled over in her bed, eyes glancing at the clock. she should get up, and get ready. she wasn't even sure what people wore to go dirt biking. yawning she got up, pushing her dark thick hair out of her face. it was mid june, which meant school was out for the summer, and this would actually be her first year going to college in america. she is originally from russia, and just traveled to america a few months ago, she was exciting, but nervous at the same time. pulling the tangled sheets from around her waist she got up. her dog nico running out to greet her. smiling she bent and picked him up, cuddling im against her. "hey baby," brushing her nose against him. the dog licked, or kissed her over her face. most people thought it was disgusting, and she was one of those people, until she got the small yorkie. the dog was her baby, he was like her son. weird to think of herself as the mother of a dog. holding him to the closet she brushed her fingers against the fabric of different jean types. it was warm out, but she didn't want to get hot and uncomfortable. why didn't she get his number, it would have been smart to ask what she should wear to this. not wanting to wear shorts and look stupid. "what should mommy wear, huh?" she whispered to nico going through her choices. bending down to look at her shorts she hung up on the lower pole, she grabbed some denim shorts. sitting nico down she sled them up under her nightgown. she finished getting dressed in a t-shirt and some converse shoes, hoping she was somewhat dressed. she wasn't even driving, she was just riding.
sonnet finished getting ready, brushed her teeth, ate a warmed up poptart, took nico out for a quick walk and let him do his business. on her way out she brushed her hair into a messy bun, loose strands tickling the back of her neck. grabbing her keys she sled on her prada sunglasses walking out her house. sonnet got int the car, driving off, going to the agreed location. she didn't want to be late, but shes not the type to follow directions well. so she tend to get lost, all the time. so she tried to leave a hour or so early if shes going to a new place. she knows that charlotte isn't so big, but she was still pretty new, and she didn't know everything there. she was trying, even though she should have just let him pick her. it was the stubborn side that wanted to just meet him, she didn't know how crazy this guy could be. which is why she would get to know him a little before inviting him back over to her house. she'd only do that if they click, which they did the day before, but things changed all the time. even though she doubt that this would change, at lease she hoped it didn't. she really did like talking to him, and he wasn't some creepy loser. they did meet on the web, and people lied all the time. not just about their looks, so how did she really know he had a dirt bike and a harley. she guess she just had to wait and see where this would take her.
getting the the place wasn't as hard as she thought it was going to be. which she was actually grateful for, cause she did need gas to get home. licking her lips she got out the car, leaving her bag inside, keys still in the ignition. no one was there. she hoped this was the right place to meet him. leaning against the range rover, she looked out into the woods. the trees, and more trees. the sun was beaming down on her, her already brown skin baking from the rays. the win blew lightly, keeping her cool. her strands of hair would brush up against her cheeks and neck, making her body shake from the small sensation. sighing sonnet moved back over to the door of her car, climbing inside. she would wait, because she was still early. so she couldn't get upset or mad about being their early. turning the radio up she leaned back, lowering the designer glasses over her face. blocking the sun from coming into her eyes. playing around with a string of hair, something she did when she was bored. she did it a lot, sort of a bad habit she guess. something she was sure she was going to do until her boredom was cured, and lord knows when that would be.
sonnet rolled over in her bed, eyes glancing at the clock. she should get up, and get ready. she wasn't even sure what people wore to go dirt biking. yawning she got up, pushing her dark thick hair out of her face. it was mid june, which meant school was out for the summer, and this would actually be her first year going to college in america. she is originally from russia, and just traveled to america a few months ago, she was exciting, but nervous at the same time. pulling the tangled sheets from around her waist she got up. her dog nico running out to greet her. smiling she bent and picked him up, cuddling im against her. "hey baby," brushing her nose against him. the dog licked, or kissed her over her face. most people thought it was disgusting, and she was one of those people, until she got the small yorkie. the dog was her baby, he was like her son. weird to think of herself as the mother of a dog. holding him to the closet she brushed her fingers against the fabric of different jean types. it was warm out, but she didn't want to get hot and uncomfortable. why didn't she get his number, it would have been smart to ask what she should wear to this. not wanting to wear shorts and look stupid. "what should mommy wear, huh?" she whispered to nico going through her choices. bending down to look at her shorts she hung up on the lower pole, she grabbed some denim shorts. sitting nico down she sled them up under her nightgown. she finished getting dressed in a t-shirt and some converse shoes, hoping she was somewhat dressed. she wasn't even driving, she was just riding.
sonnet finished getting ready, brushed her teeth, ate a warmed up poptart, took nico out for a quick walk and let him do his business. on her way out she brushed her hair into a messy bun, loose strands tickling the back of her neck. grabbing her keys she sled on her prada sunglasses walking out her house. sonnet got int the car, driving off, going to the agreed location. she didn't want to be late, but shes not the type to follow directions well. so she tend to get lost, all the time. so she tried to leave a hour or so early if shes going to a new place. she knows that charlotte isn't so big, but she was still pretty new, and she didn't know everything there. she was trying, even though she should have just let him pick her. it was the stubborn side that wanted to just meet him, she didn't know how crazy this guy could be. which is why she would get to know him a little before inviting him back over to her house. she'd only do that if they click, which they did the day before, but things changed all the time. even though she doubt that this would change, at lease she hoped it didn't. she really did like talking to him, and he wasn't some creepy loser. they did meet on the web, and people lied all the time. not just about their looks, so how did she really know he had a dirt bike and a harley. she guess she just had to wait and see where this would take her.
getting the the place wasn't as hard as she thought it was going to be. which she was actually grateful for, cause she did need gas to get home. licking her lips she got out the car, leaving her bag inside, keys still in the ignition. no one was there. she hoped this was the right place to meet him. leaning against the range rover, she looked out into the woods. the trees, and more trees. the sun was beaming down on her, her already brown skin baking from the rays. the win blew lightly, keeping her cool. her strands of hair would brush up against her cheeks and neck, making her body shake from the small sensation. sighing sonnet moved back over to the door of her car, climbing inside. she would wait, because she was still early. so she couldn't get upset or mad about being their early. turning the radio up she leaned back, lowering the designer glasses over her face. blocking the sun from coming into her eyes. playing around with a string of hair, something she did when she was bored. she did it a lot, sort of a bad habit she guess. something she was sure she was going to do until her boredom was cured, and lord knows when that would be.
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