Post by heather on Jun 27, 2008 20:38:23 GMT -5
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KYLIE TAYLOR BRENNAN
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you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer,
FULL NAME: kylie taylor brennan.
NICKNAMES?: ky. kt. kay.
AGE: 21.
GRADE: sophomore.
GENDER: femmee.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: straight.
OCCUPATION: barista at starbucks.
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HEIGHT: 5'5.
WEIGHT: 110.
HAIR: Kylie has long light blond hair that she usually wears down and straight. Her original hair color was a darker blonde but she didn't like it on her so she dyed it lighterand she loved it. Most of the time she'll wear it down unless she's in a not so good mood. She can't keep a hair length for very long, she tends to change it like every year. Last year it was alot shorter but she got bored of it and put in extensions.
EYES: The eyes that Kylie views the world out of are a dark blue. Almost as blue as the bottom of the ocean. She's always had those blue eyes except for when she was a baby. Her mother discovered that when she was a baby, she had these light blue eyes that eventually turned into a darker blue that she has grown to love. Her eyes are basically the key to her soul, they tell you whats going on in her head. If she's sad, they'll be an even darker blue than they are now.
BODY TYPE: Kylie's body type is definitly lean and muscular. She's a bit curvy on top because of her C chest but everything else on her body is muscular and toned. She's always wanted to be skinny and to be a good actress and get some good jobs, most people didn't want you to be fat.
PIERCINGS/TATTOOS: Kylie has had her ears pierced since she was a little girl. Earrings she doesn't wear quite that often though, most of the time unless it's an important event she'll go without them. She's always wanted to get a tattoo so when she got dared to, she picked a moon and stars that is on her upper right shoulder blade.
ANYTHING ELSE?: Kylie likes to be girly. She tends to wear things that are girly and expensive. She doesn't like to buy too many things that are expensive so she goes to stores and trys to find some deals. But whenever her father wants to take her shopping, she'll make him spend alot to get him back for leaving her all the time.
OVERALL: Kylie's hair is nothing like her mom's. While her mom's is a dark brown, her's is a light blonde with some light brown streaks in it. Her cut is layered with some angles that shape her face. Most of the time she wears it wavy but sometimes for that special occasion she'll wear it straight. Only when she's having a bad hairday is her hair ever up unless it's windy. You will definitly know that she's having a bad hairday by looking at her hair. Her mom used to put her hair in a french braid whenever she had some important event to go to but since then, she has never worn one except for when she had a horseback riding competition, in which her nanny did her hair for her.
Kylie eyes are shaped like an oval. They are bright and as blue as the summer sky. She accentuates them with a little eyeliner smudged around the edges. Her eyebrows are thin which make her eyes pop out at you even more. When she's mad, her eyes tend to get a darker blue and that's how you can tell if she's really pissed. Makeup is a big thing for her, usually she wears some makeup, not too much for fear of washing out her pale skin but just enough to accentuate the gorgeous features she was blessed with.
The blonde haired girl is kind of short but she's medium short around 5'5. She's thin but she goes to the gym in her free time to get toned instead of just being fat. Since she was a little kid, she's been athletic. Horseback riding, cheerleading, gymnastics, softball, soccer, you name it; she did it. That has rubbed off on her to this day. Tor can not stand to be heavy set like she was when she was little. That was when she would eat when she was sad.
Kylie likes to wear makeup but sometimes when she's not around other people she wont wear it. Some people say that she looks better without it but she knows that isn't true. She has a tattoo on her right shoulder blade from a game of truth or dare when she was fourteen. This boy and her were playing truth or dare at her house and she picked dare. He dared her to get a tattoo and she went through with it. Though it hurt, she got to hold his hand and even makeout with him during the dare she gave him.
FACE CLAIM: kristin cavallari.
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PERSONALITY:
- alcoholic.
- fun
- flirty.
- wants to become an actress
- hates her parents
LOVES: Kylie loves alcohol, plain and simple. She's an alcoholic who got it from her dad. Her father went to rehab and is better but she saw how he was with it and decided to try it one day. Fashion and acting are two other things that she loves. Fashion has always been apart of her life, her mother is a famous fashion designer who she wears alot of her clothes from. Acting was something that she wanted to try since she was little. Her mother took her to some child acting classes and she's loved it ever since.
HATES: What Kylie hates are her parents alot of the time. When they go off on their stupid little "business trips" and she gets stuck home alone, it's boring. Alot of the time they used to leave nannies and she hated those because they weren't her parents and because they were rude. She was a bitch to them but she didn't care. Annoying girls are the one thing that she hates the most, if you annoy her, then you have no chance of ever being able to speak to her
FEARS: dying.
being alone all of her life.
HABITS:
bites nails.
runs hands through hair when nervous.
raises an eyebrow when trying to be cute.
eats ice cream when she shouldn't.
sings even though she's horrible.
drinks the pain away.
FLAW:
drinks.
sometimes smokes.
kind of a bitch.
pushes people away.
lies.
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FAMILY: phoebe brennan [mother]
cole brennan [father]
HOMETOWN: new york, new york.
HISTORY: Kylie Taylor Brennan was born to Cole and Phoebe Brennan on June 3rd in New York, New York, her parents were back in the big apple after returning from a business trip in China. Ky was the first and only child of the pair. She was a healthy baby girl who weighed 7lbs and 1 oz. At her two week checkup she seemed to lose weight and the doctor thought that was normal but it troubled her parents. From then on they payed attention to her more and made sure that she was gaining the correct weight. In the end, their extra care helped her and she became a perfectly normal baby girl. Though when she grew up, she became different.
At this summer camp when Kylie was in first grade, she was kind of fat and there was this bully. This girl would do anything to make her cry because back then, she was this really sensitive girl. One day, she made Ky back into a heater when she had her bathing suit on, getting ready to head to the sprinklers she and burned her lower back. It meant going to the hospital and getting it checked out. Though it wasn't too bad, she cried the whole way there and her parents tried to sue the other girl's parents. It was a traumatic experience for her that she will never forget. Though her parents have forgotten all about it, even when she asks.
When she was little, she always liked fashionable things. Her mom would usually let her pick out what outfits that she wanted to get and being the spoiled little girl she was, there was usually alot in the cart. Ky's parents didn't seem to mind at all though which was something that she liked. It made her want more and more until they finally got fed up with her and at 8 years old, they started going on their business trips. Those made her get left with a nanny whom she did not like at all. The little girl would throw a fit enough to get the nanny in a horrible mood. Ky took satisfaction in that and she did it more and more until she finally got tired when one of the nannies proved she could handle the little monster.
Kylie was a tough young girl, her parents couldn't take care of her when her nannies quit, they were unexperienced as parents and she loved it. She would run around the house in just a diaper sometimes shouting and screaming and they would just ignore her. Kylie is now a budding adult who made her own life so much better. Like she said before, she was bulimic and that hurt her so much especially her parents when they found out. They sent her to rehab and vowed to pay more attention to her. Though that lasted for a month or two, she has relapsed yet and she's proud of that.
Kylie has learned to pent up all her emotions which is bad for you. Whenever she's hurt, she knows not to cry otherwise she will get made fun of and that is something that she does not want to go through again. The blonde has been hurt throughout her life by her parents, her boyfriends and sometimes even her friends. She's had a tough life but she's learned to get through it. This wall that she puts up makes it impossible for her to have a boyfriend. With her drinking, usually she ends up having sex with a boy and then dismissing him afterwards but now she really wants to find love and it's hard for her.
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YOUR NAME; heather.
YEARS RPING; almost 4.
PHRASE: across the universe.
ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE:
"Don't you wanna go for a ride, just keep your hands inside and make the most out of life" The melodic voice of Rob Thomas came from her computer as the brunette slept in her bed. She had forgot that she set an alarm on her computer to the song. Stella groaned as she read the time that was on the clock. 8:30 was way too early for her to be getting up on a saturday morning. It wasn't like she worked or anything, she just needed to get up early to head to the beach. "This is it now, everybody get down, this is all i can take, this is how a heart breaks" The song kept on playing and it would until she got up and decided to turn off the alarm on her computer. That was definitly not going to happen anytime soon. She tried to ignore the alarm and shut her eyes to get some more sleep but it was impossible. "ERRRR" She groaned and got up out of the messy bed.
Stella was never a quiet sleeper. She either tossed and turned in her bed or she couldn't sleep at all. It was not a good thing to be a loud sleeper though. Her roommate hated it, she would try to get earplugs so she wouldn't have to hear her roommate tossing and turning or getting up at random hours in the morning just because she couldn't sleep. She would go to her doctor to get sleeping pills but it definitly would not work. Stella figured that she would get addicted and then end up in rehab which she did not want to go there again. She had gone for an eating disorder before, it was the Cirque Lodge in California in which her mother forced her to go to. She did like it because it was nice and because it was expensive. At least she wasn't the one paying for it, her parents were which she loved.
The brunette really wanted to go to the beach, but she didn't want to go alone. That's why last night, she texted Chris asking if he wanted to go the beach. She liked Chris and wanted to spend time alone with him. Usually when she was with Chris, he acted like his normal self if there were people that he knew around them but just the two of them alone he was this sweet guy that no one else but her and Mackenzie knew. The brunette finally got out of her bed and headed for the bathroom where she proceeded to do her morning routine of showering, brushing her teeth, putting on her makeup and then drying her hair and straightening it. Recently, the brunette had cut her brown locks from long to medium length which was up to her shoulder. She preferred it this way, less hair to worry and fuss about.
After her morning routine, the brunette grabbed a hot pink bikini from hollister and put it on. She found a pair of shorts in her drawer that she liked and put them on over the bathing suit bottoms. Also, she grabbed a white tank top to put on over the top. The brunette grabbed a pair of flip flops and placed them on her feel, also a pair of sunglasses and slipped them over her eyes.
The brunette was ready to head out to the beach. Yet she decided to go to the San Fran ocean beach. The waves were great at this beach every time she went. She grabbed her car keys and headed out to the driveway where her car was. She started the car and headed out to the beach from campus. Hopefully Chris would get there soon, she thought as she drove. When the brunette arrived, she paid for admission and parked the car. There wasn't many people there but the waves were good. Her surfboard was on the roof where she left it from the last time that she went to the beach. Stella stood on her tippy toes to grab the board from the roof and took it in her arms along with her bag which held a blanket, tanning lotion, food, money and clothes for later and she headed out to find a primo spot on the beach. When she found one, she took her blanket out of the bag and spread it out on the sand. Stella stood up and proceeded to take off her tank top and shorts and she sat down on the blanket with her surfboard behind her on the sand.
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Stella was never a quiet sleeper. She either tossed and turned in her bed or she couldn't sleep at all. It was not a good thing to be a loud sleeper though. Her roommate hated it, she would try to get earplugs so she wouldn't have to hear her roommate tossing and turning or getting up at random hours in the morning just because she couldn't sleep. She would go to her doctor to get sleeping pills but it definitly would not work. Stella figured that she would get addicted and then end up in rehab which she did not want to go there again. She had gone for an eating disorder before, it was the Cirque Lodge in California in which her mother forced her to go to. She did like it because it was nice and because it was expensive. At least she wasn't the one paying for it, her parents were which she loved.
The brunette really wanted to go to the beach, but she didn't want to go alone. That's why last night, she texted Chris asking if he wanted to go the beach. She liked Chris and wanted to spend time alone with him. Usually when she was with Chris, he acted like his normal self if there were people that he knew around them but just the two of them alone he was this sweet guy that no one else but her and Mackenzie knew. The brunette finally got out of her bed and headed for the bathroom where she proceeded to do her morning routine of showering, brushing her teeth, putting on her makeup and then drying her hair and straightening it. Recently, the brunette had cut her brown locks from long to medium length which was up to her shoulder. She preferred it this way, less hair to worry and fuss about.
After her morning routine, the brunette grabbed a hot pink bikini from hollister and put it on. She found a pair of shorts in her drawer that she liked and put them on over the bathing suit bottoms. Also, she grabbed a white tank top to put on over the top. The brunette grabbed a pair of flip flops and placed them on her feel, also a pair of sunglasses and slipped them over her eyes.
The brunette was ready to head out to the beach. Yet she decided to go to the San Fran ocean beach. The waves were great at this beach every time she went. She grabbed her car keys and headed out to the driveway where her car was. She started the car and headed out to the beach from campus. Hopefully Chris would get there soon, she thought as she drove. When the brunette arrived, she paid for admission and parked the car. There wasn't many people there but the waves were good. Her surfboard was on the roof where she left it from the last time that she went to the beach. Stella stood on her tippy toes to grab the board from the roof and took it in her arms along with her bag which held a blanket, tanning lotion, food, money and clothes for later and she headed out to find a primo spot on the beach. When she found one, she took her blanket out of the bag and spread it out on the sand. Stella stood up and proceeded to take off her tank top and shorts and she sat down on the blanket with her surfboard behind her on the sand.
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