Post by breya on Dec 31, 2009 0:26:23 GMT -5
[/i] ![/color][/size][/font]
I THINK I'M LOST IN THE LETTERS.[/font][/blockquote][/ul]
[/b], but you can call me . my birthday's July 22, 1992, so if you're too lazy to do the math, that means i'm sixteen years old right now. currently, i am a Sophomore at newport high. you will find me hanging out with the outcast, heiress kids. i'm also a female, in case you couldn't tell. oh! and i'm also Straight, and if you can live with that, i'm sure we'll be great friends."[/size][/center][/blockquote][/ul]
[/color][/size][/font]
WHEN HER REPLY MEANT EVERYTHING.[/font] [/blockquote][/ul][/center]
"You look really familiar! Have I seen you before?"[/font][/color]
" Well here's what I look like, since you asked. I have a light, some what bright reddish hair. Pale skin, and thin arms. Actually my entire body is slim. Light pink, kissible lips. My eyes are dark brown. Some people say i'm a dead ringer for Ilsa Fischer. I think that is like the biggest compliment ever."[/font]
"So, what do you like?"[/font][/color]
"What do I like? Hmm, that's not that hard. I like my lovely, super duper shiny orange convertable, my mother's credit card, the color orange, and the room in my house decorated like that, aka, my room. I love love love sunglasses, I don't understand why but I do. OH! Butterflies are cute I like them.I really love toy cats from the crane-games, corny pick-up lines and jokes. I love to shop, it makes the world better everytime my parents credit card gets swiped in the stores.Oh and I love love love the movie 10 Things I Hate About You. I love investigative journalism too. Simply find it enjoyable."[/font]
"And the things you could live without? What about them?"[/font][/color]
"Well, I hate dealing with a lot of people at one time. It just erks me because they are all talking at once and I just want to walk away. Speaking of walking, I hate having to walk anywhere. I always drive or have my driver drive me around all the time, depending on the situation. I really really hate the holidays when my family decides they want to be more like every other family and actually gather with the rest of the family. I hate when there are no sales because then it means i can't buy as much as i want, because i was suddenly given a limit to what i can spend.Twinkies disgust me so much."[/font]
"And what are the things you just can't stand?"[/font][/color]
"When there is someone that is whistling or humming at inappropriate times is my biggest pet-peeves."[/font]
"Do you have any bad habits? What about good ones?"[/font][/color]" It just so happens that I laugh a little too loud when I'm nervous, or put on the spot. I also tear up at anything sad, even if it's not that sad really. Tends to use sarcasim when flustered. "[/font]
"Oh, really? Well, how about the secrets?"[/font][/color]
"I'm a virgin, thought I don't want to be. I feel that Danielle looks at me a little different because she isn't and I am."[/font]
"And the fears?"[/font][/color]
"Someone finding out that I'm a virgin, I really cant take anymore ridicule. "[/font]
"Do you have any special talents?"[/font][/color]
"I can tie a knot in a cherry-stem. "[/font]
"And last but not least, what's your relationship status/history?"[/font][/color]
"I'm currently single, but no i'm not really looking for anyone around here. Everyone is the same and has no personality anymore. I'm still a virgin, as i stated but its a secret."[/font]
call me up to confess
THAT IT'S ME YOU THINK ABOUT.[/ul][/center][/size][/b]"Where were you born?"[/font][/color]
"Newport, California. Yeah I like it, but i hate the people. Well other than my best friend Danielle Reid. But I love all the little shops around here. And that it's so close to Hollywood, which is awesome"[/font]
"And what's up with your family?"[/font][/color]
"Mother, yes that's what i call her, because it's not my real mom, but im forced to acknowledge her as something like mom, mother, momma, something. and since I called my real mom Momma, i refuse to waste that on this hoe bag that my dad calls the love of his life. You see my real mom, Annalise Harbor-Martini was a gorgeous model, who met the young son of the owner of the Calvin Klein modeling agency. He got her a job there and everything. Well it hadn't been long until Philip Martini made Annalise Harbor his wife. They were twenty or so. A couple years later, they had me! I know great story right!
And now she's dead, cancer took herr pretty quick, she hardly felt the effects of it and the pain before she was gone, so that's okay. And now we have Harriet, who i think only married my dad for the fact that he is now the owner of his father's company so, hello, MONEY! Yeah i'm convinced that Harriet Turnblats-Martini is after his money. I mean she is like ten years younger than him, and left her own husband for my father. God money makes people crazy.
I don't have any brothers or sisters, but my cousin from my mom's side lives with us when she comes home from college. She's awesome! I love her like she was my sister. Oh and we have a great dane named Scooby and a small siamese kitten that i just rescued from a dumpster, which i named Mino. Only because she ate my fish as soon as i brought her in the house. I had a mino named Nemo, but not anymore, thought i didn't like it anyway, because it stunk."[/font]
"Now, tell me your story."[/font][/color]
"July 22, 1992, Danneel Martini was brought into this world. Yes, that's me. My mother smiling and my dad laughing and congratulating my mom on how well she did. Well that's all the video shows, yeah sadly i have seen it before. About last year, I stumbled upon it. Investigating things, like I do for the school news paper. Well, when I was born to my family, they always intended for me to be the girl that you see walking around the Hollywood streets, wanting to be an actress or singer, or something else that would get me famous. Lord knows I was trained for it all.
When I was three I was put in a dance class learning everything known to man. I danced until my feet were sore. When I was seven, my mom and dad got me a vocal coach, so my voice is trained as great as anyone else out there that has contracts. I'm a great model, thanks to my mom being one, she taught me all the things i know about being graceful and always looking killer in stunning clothes. Which also come natural to me anyway. And then I was given an acting coach when I turned nine. My whole life was me being trained. And being taught in school.
From the moment I realized what I wanted to do, I also realized with everything my parents put me through in my life, as much as I love them, I started to resent them a little because of it. I wanted to be able to choose what I wanted to do, let it be dancing or singing, or being a baker or writing in the paper, which is actually what i want to do. I work on teh school paper now, but I really want to make it into the larger papers, which can be so difficult. And sadly, I also came to see that I'm not exactly in the cool group, that i thought i had been in. The outcasts, as we are called, though, I'm the more bubbly of them, I tend to dull down around them, to stay with them. They are my friends. Me and Danielle Reid, who have been best friends since we were like born, even if she is a little older than me, we have known each other since we were one and two. She's by best friend inth whole world, and super supportive. And always there for me.
Like when I was eleven and my mother got sick, and I mean really sick. It was bad. Though she was hardly in any pain before she was gone, slipped away from us int he middle of the night. Thankfully, my dad was there by her side in the hospital that night. He always knew when something was going to happen, good or bad. He would make sure he would be there incase it would change his or someone's life forever. In this case, the first woman he ever loved was dead, he sat there and cried for the first time in his life holding her hand. Two years later, it seemed he had moved on quick. Moving on to having Harriet. So now, at age sixteen, soon to be seventeen, I have to deal with a step-mother who i have to call mom instead of Lady or Harriet. Sometimes though when my dad isn't around I start to call her Mrs. Martini to her instead. I hate her so much. And she's the hoe to Danielle, or just HER. -laugh- "[/font]
I NEED YOU HERE WITH ME.[/ul][/center][/size][/b]
"So, here's the deal. My name is
Jennie and
I've been role playing for how
many? years. Plus, I'm 16
years young, and I found you guys
from been here forever oh, and the secret code is musketteer"
PLEASE SEE RUSSO.
[/blockquote][/size][/center]
