Post by jennifer hamon on Jun 25, 2008 7:34:38 GMT -5
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JENNIFER KATE HAMON
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you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer,
FULL NAME: jennifer kate hamon
NICKNAMES?: jen
AGE: nineteen
GRADE: freshman
GENDER: female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: straight
OCCUPATION: starbucks
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HEIGHT: five three
WEIGHT: 110
HAIR:
Jen has gorgeous hair, and is everyone is always telling her so. The silky blonde hair falls in gentle ringlets below her shoulder. It?s also thicker than most, having two-thirds more hair than the average person. Thankfully, her hair never gets frizzy, even in the humid weather. However, it does have a mind of it?s on, standing up in random places, or just being to plain, is a common problem for her. Though you?d never see the slight imperfections of the light mane, for it?s generally pulled back in a hair band, considering it?s her favorite accessory.
EYES:
Large almond shaped eyes that always are gleaming, making the amber color shine even brighter. Yes it?s not doubt which parent she inherited her looks from, looking like an exact replica of her mother, except shorter. Though some girls think that looking like their mother is a curse. In Jennifer's case though, it's a blessing. There was a reason why Jennifer's mother, Jamie, was a seamstress. She was absolutely gorgeous.
BODY TYPE:
Weight had always been a touchy issue with Jen. Jennifer was never graced with an incredibly fast metabolism. She?d at one point scarf down carbohydrates as if she was a bottomless pit. It easily caught up with her, making her 125 pounds. Now that didn?t exactly make her overweight, but she was slightly chubby at the age of eleven. Having two thin, gorgeous best friends, and a mother that?s always over analyzing her looks, doesn?t make it any easier for her. Therefore, at the age of twelve Jen gained a tad bit of an insecurity of her looks. It didn?t mean that she necessarily fell into an eating disorder; she just followed a very strict diet and work-out plan. By the time she was thirteen she had dropped 25 pounds, from her routine. Though some may have been worried that it was a dramatic decrease it was not. Jen was always a petite girl in height, standing at 5?3 for the past seven years. So her weight worked well with her height. Over recent years, Jennifer was not still insecure about her weight, just a little cautious about when she stepped on the scale. Now she?s 110 pounds, gained naturally with age.
PIERCINGS/TATTOOS: Both her ears of course, each having a flawles diamond in them. Her belly button is pierced also, three stars dangling from the ring. Jen wants to get her nose pierced but she isnt quite sure how it will look.
ANYTHING ELSE?:
Jennifer is a complete fashion-ista, right down to her very core. Having a mother that?s a model, and a role-model of Audrey Hepburn, didn?t make her fashion judgment impaired by any means. She spent years figuring out what looked good on her. Eventually settling on high brand names, such as Prada, luckily she has the money to curb her addiction to the designer clothes. Diamonds are a girl?s best friend. Whoever said that was not lying at all, because diamonds really are Jennifer?s best friends. She loves how they shine in the light. And if she isn?t adorned in diamonds, you?ll see her in pearls. Both of these, she wears in small proportions, but is still manages to make an impression.
OVERALL:
There?s no doubt to where Jennifer got her looks from. Flawless porcelain skin only tainted a light pink on her high cheekbones, which accentuate her oval face. With a nose small and slim, sprinkled with freckles so light that they?re barely noticeable. The catchiest feature out of them all would be her eyes. Large almond shaped eyes that always are gleaming, making the amber color shine even brighter. Yes it?s not doubt which parent she inherited her looks from, looking like an exact replica of her mother, except shorter. Though some girls think that looking like their mother is a curse. In Jennifer?s case though, it?s a blessing. There was a reason why Jen?s mother, Jamie, was a model. She was absolutely gorgeous.
FACE CLAIM: taylor momsen
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PERSONALITY
>>bubbly - Get on Jen's good side and your golden. This girl is one of the bubbliest people you could ever meet. She is normally peppy and happy earning her the title of bubbly. This girl has enough bubblieness in her body to run the spirit club at school, which she actually thought about doing one or twice. Blair isnt always happy. She has her ups and downs just like everyone else, but she doesn't ever stay down for long.
>>naive - Jen's not dumb but she isn't the smartest tool in the shed either. This girl can be tricked at times and doesn't seem to grasp onto things quickly. Striaght A's come easily for this girl. Yet when it come to the real world she can't seem to understand it. Delilah hates feeling dumb, so most of the time she just plays alog and acts like she knows what you talking about.
For example. If someone were to tell a joke, Jennifer wouldn't be the first one to get it. But if you give her a couple seconds to think about it, it'll come. Or say someone was obviously sneaking around behind her back. You could tell this girl a milloin times what was going on but she still wouldn't see it, well at least not until she actually looked.
>>not so goody-two-shoes - Jen is not a virgin. Even though she may try to act innocent and sweet, that doesnt mean she is. Sure she pulls and award winning act but if you actually knew the true Jen she's kinda a whore. Her parents wanted her to be a virgin till she was married, never letting her go out and have fun. So she turned against them sneaking out, partying, and having sex.
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LOVES: guys, goofing off and having fun, friends, starbucks, flings, alcohol, fashion, big sunglasses, clothes, shoes, shopping, chocolate, coffee, summer, the beach, music, dancing, flirting, bubblegum, starting trends, romance, drama, walking in the rain, falling asleep with the tv on, slumber parties, marilyn monroe, tattoos, piercings, pants, and attention.
HATES: girls that are fake, stupid, and boring, liars, hospitals, judgmental people, feeling weak, being alone, fake tans, spiders, bugs, anything that can get her dirty, pessimists, backstabbers, being yelled at, people thinking she's stupid because she's blonde, people who wear brown, people who are full of themselves, and not getting the spotlight on her at all times.
FEARS: flying, dying young, not being successful, small spaces, dying young or just dying alone.
HABITS: spending to much money, partying, singing, tapping her shoes on the floor, drinking, drinking starbucks, being late.
FLAW: niave, stuborn, judemental, blunt, sarcastic, bitchy.
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FAMILY: ashley hamon - mother, pete hamon - father, micheal rogers - evil step dad.
HOMETOWN: conneticut
HISTORY:
-parents get married
-father dies in fatal accident
-mother meets step dad
-the abuse begins
-delilah attends new school
Pete and Ashley Hamon had the perfect relationship. It was one of those classic tales of love at first sight, Pete always claimed. Saying the moment, he saw her he had to have her. In the end, he did get her, marrying the girl that was talked about daily. Soon enough Ashley was pregnant, a beautiful little girl name Delilah Michelle Cooper. The family couldnt have been happier with their little girl.
Jennifer was 7 years old when it happened. Daddy was supposed to be coming home for her birthday. Friday the thirteenth of September thirteenth her father died in a fatal car accident four blocks from the house. Ashley had nearly fainted when the police had showed up at the door. All Delilah remembered was waking up to endless nightmares, still her father never came back.
Jen was 13 when her mother moved on, Micheal Rogers was his name. The moment he stepped through the doorJennifer new he was bad news. A fake smile was plastered all over his stupid face as he introduced himself. But no matter how much Del tried to warn her mother about the man, she didnt listen and they wound up married.
Almost one year later Micheal started drinking and Jen hid in her room. Yet even with the wood door seperating them she couldnt keep him out of her mind. Whenever her mother wasnt home he would drink, watch tv, get mad and beat her. Her mother would always question the bruises, yet seeing her mother happy with the monster was enough to keep Del quiet. Lies such as, 'I fell' or 'I triped' seemed to suffice.
Soon enough the school year started once more, her favorite time of year. It gave her 8 hours a day to be away from the monster, sometimes more is she took extra courses. Always being invisable was the thing Jennifer had perfected, until her parents decided to uproot her and move here to waverly academy.
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YOUR NAME; emmie
YEARS RPING; 3-4
PHRASE: ADMIN EDIT.
ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE:
Well the day had commenced beautifully so far. The sun was out shining brightly, which was no suprise; people were out enojying the sun and the atmopshere on the beach, relaxing, playing, talking, laughing or just sleeping as the sun slowly cooked their skin to a golden or bronze shade. Blair knew when she first moved to Holloywood Hills she would like it; it seemed very 'her' with all the shops, bars, cafes, parks, the beach of course, spas, gyms, cars and people. It was a beautiful place, definatly a place you would only find here in Orange County. It was so beautiful that Blair would always come down here whenever she could just to relax and enjoy herself. She had rarely had time to enjoy herself when she was in her teens, that she had a lot of catching up to do.
A soft, light sigh espcaed her mouth as she walked down onto the warm sand, her flip flops making that clapping noise as it hit her heel and flicked up bits of sand behind her. Under her arm she had a towel rolled up, and in her hand she had a beach bag with all the essentials like bottles water, suncream, snacks like raisens, nuts and fruit with some oat bars too, and the odd candy bar aswell. Her car was parked safely in the car park, with the windows only just slightly open so the heat wouldnt be caught inside and make it unbarably humid when she would get back inside again. She looked around, putting her hand to her forehead to shade her eyes from the sun, even though she had her sunglasses on, to find a spot where she could set her things down.
She caught sight of one, not that far from the water but one where she could rest for a while before the tide would come in and she would have to move in order to avoid her things drifting off in the water. She walked over to it, watching some kids sprint past her laughing, enjoying the school free day. She gave a little chuckle as she watched them throw around a beach ball. Children were such amazing and fun people. They seemed to get along with everyone - that was until they hit the age when they began to drift off into clique gangs and discrimant others that were less fortunate than themselves, however not all kids were like that.
Reaching her spot she set her bag down and unrolled her towel setting it on the sand and taking her flip flops off. She removed her skirt and tank top to reveal her bikni underneath. She scratched her ankle as she bent down to take the suncream out of her bag. She sat down on the towel and began to spray the suncream over her legs, rubbing it in, and doing so all over her body, especially her face. The first place people caught the sun was their face because it was the most vulnerable to the sun's UV rays. After doing that she put the bottle in her bag again, putting her flip flops next to it. She took her water bottle, which was in one of those special bottles that helped keep the liquid inside cool, just like some kept things hot, but to keep it cooler for longer she put it in the shade of her bag. She tied up her hair, using a clip, so that it was in a messy ponytail, giving her that sexy but casual look, not one that oozed "come and get me boys" sex appeal. Once that was all done, she gave once last looked around before laying down on her back to begin her sun tanning.
A soft, light sigh espcaed her mouth as she walked down onto the warm sand, her flip flops making that clapping noise as it hit her heel and flicked up bits of sand behind her. Under her arm she had a towel rolled up, and in her hand she had a beach bag with all the essentials like bottles water, suncream, snacks like raisens, nuts and fruit with some oat bars too, and the odd candy bar aswell. Her car was parked safely in the car park, with the windows only just slightly open so the heat wouldnt be caught inside and make it unbarably humid when she would get back inside again. She looked around, putting her hand to her forehead to shade her eyes from the sun, even though she had her sunglasses on, to find a spot where she could set her things down.
She caught sight of one, not that far from the water but one where she could rest for a while before the tide would come in and she would have to move in order to avoid her things drifting off in the water. She walked over to it, watching some kids sprint past her laughing, enjoying the school free day. She gave a little chuckle as she watched them throw around a beach ball. Children were such amazing and fun people. They seemed to get along with everyone - that was until they hit the age when they began to drift off into clique gangs and discrimant others that were less fortunate than themselves, however not all kids were like that.
Reaching her spot she set her bag down and unrolled her towel setting it on the sand and taking her flip flops off. She removed her skirt and tank top to reveal her bikni underneath. She scratched her ankle as she bent down to take the suncream out of her bag. She sat down on the towel and began to spray the suncream over her legs, rubbing it in, and doing so all over her body, especially her face. The first place people caught the sun was their face because it was the most vulnerable to the sun's UV rays. After doing that she put the bottle in her bag again, putting her flip flops next to it. She took her water bottle, which was in one of those special bottles that helped keep the liquid inside cool, just like some kept things hot, but to keep it cooler for longer she put it in the shade of her bag. She tied up her hair, using a clip, so that it was in a messy ponytail, giving her that sexy but casual look, not one that oozed "come and get me boys" sex appeal. Once that was all done, she gave once last looked around before laying down on her back to begin her sun tanning.
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