Post by ferrari on Oct 3, 2009 22:12:55 GMT -5
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I THINK I'M LOST IN THE LETTERS.[/font]
[/blockquote][/ul][/b], but you can call me kari, rina. my birthday's february 14,1991, so if you're too lazy to do the math, that means i'm nineteen(19) years old right now. currently, i work as international model. 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]
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WHEN HER REPLY MEANT EVERYTHING.[/font] [/blockquote][/ul][/center]
"You look really familiar! Have I seen you before?"[/font][/color]
"Tan skin, light brown hair, blue eyes; Those are a few thing you notice about me right away. The tan, toned body that I flaunt is sculpted perfect thanks to a rigorous work out session every day. Though I don't look muscle-y at all. I'm very small looking, thin, you know. My light brown hair is a few shade darker than my skin, and shows a perfect match there, without making me look washed out. My blue eyes are pools of ocean water. Clean but a light almost cloudy looking, but stunning. I have small features, and I look almost as though i was meticulously sculpted rather than born like all the other person on Earth. I stand at a nice height of 5'7" A good height for a model I like to think. I laugh when ever I hear this from someone, but they say I look like Miranda Kerr, do you think so?"[/font]
"So, what do you like?"[/font][/color]
"I love many things. Things like cameras, gummy worms, attractive people, males, my career. shoes, hats, valentines day!!, having fun, learning new languages. They all really interest me, or attract me."[/font]
"And the things you could live without? What about them?"[/font][/color]
"Things I don't like, hu, well I hope this is easy. Lets start with old people, wrinkles, strange smells, oh I know...unattractive people, peacocks, blood, ants, being judged, movie that have no point to them, Thanksgiving."[/font]
"And what are the things you just can't stand?"[/font][/color]
"I hate it when people that are just talking to hear themselves talk, constant talk to me. I also cannot stand it when someone in authority yells at me. I have authority issues."[/font]
"Do you have any bad habits? What about good ones?"[/font][/color]
"A bad habit is that I tend to cry when I get frustrated. Either that or I become really quite and zone out trying get my head straight. A good habit I have is that when someone seems lost, even if they will not admit it, and if they need help, I will go over and make nice with them, and help them very secretively until it seems like they knew what they were doing that whole time."[/font]
"Oh, really? Well, how about the secrets?"[/font][/color]
"I used to be terribly terribly ugly, but once my looks came in, I had my mother hide away all my baby and childhood photos, and I still, to this day, lie and say that they were lost in a fire when a year before my sixteenth birthday."[/font]
"And the fears?"[/font][/color]
"I'm afraid of being killed by a crazy fan. I've heard it happened before so it's always in the back of my mind.
I'm also afraid that, maybe, someone will discover that I was still a virgin until I met my boyfriend that I am with now. Not even he knew. "[/font]
"Do you have any special talents?"[/font][/color]
"No one really knows, but I am a contortionist, I can fit into a suitcase and close it, and be perfectly fine. "[/font]
"And last but not least, what's your relationship status/history?"[/font][/color]
"I'm and happy with my beau, Adrian Fitch. I had a few boyfriends before him, but never anything serious, this i see, and hope I'm right about it, going far. I'm not a virgin anymore, but I was until I slept with Adrian, even if he didn't know. I had sex with him, because i was finally ready."[/font]
call me up to confess
THAT IT'S ME YOU THINK ABOUT.[/ul][/center][/size][/b]"Where were you born?"[/font][/color]
"I was born in Milan, Italy. The home of tons of fashion. That's what started my obsession with wanted to be a model. I fantasied as young girl and sometimes even now, of wearing some of the top designers' latest fashions. It's thrilling."[/font]
"And what's up with your family?"[/font][/color]
"My parents, Isabella and Paolo Ferrari, what can I say about them. They are the best looking people I have ever seen, besides myself. I don't think there could possibly be a better genetic lottery couple there. They have the looks, the brains, and then they have the money. My family is one of the richest back in Italy. So, they were hardly ever home to be with me, always off spending their money in the farthest locations away from me. Sure they love me, but it was so hard to have a good vacation with their child along. So I had one nanny after another. They stayed for about three years, then would split. I don't get it but they did. Being the only child to this family, I thought it would be easier. I think that my parents used to be ashamed of me too, because I didn't have their stunning good looks until about my fifteenth birthday. All of a sudden my hair started to have that same luscious, thick look to it, while is shined brightly and was so soft all the time. My eyebrows were finally plucked and given a proper arch to them, and best of all, I had finally grown into my nose and ears so that they look slight now."[/font]
"Now, tell me your story."[/font][/color]
"Born on Valentines Day, a sweet girl was brought into this world a part of the Ferrari family in Milan, Italy. Tabloids announced it, along with the papers. All over the headlines screamed to their readers about the birth of the most wealthiest baby to be born at that time. She would inherit everything her mother and father had to their names once they were dead. Hundreds of millions of dollars. Her name was Karina after her mother's darling cousin that had been there though the entire pregnancy, Alyssa after her father's mother who died shortly before the birth of her granddaughter, and her surname is a given. Ferrari.
Years later, when she was about seven, she realized that she was shunned by her parents almost. They left her all alone with her Nanny for a month at a time, to take vacation, and more so, to get away from their ugly child. She knew this because, she could see her reflection and then see her mother and father. They looked like gods compared to the average person, compared to her, and it almost want's fair she was born to them. Though the year that she turned fifteen, things started to look to the brighter side. Her big nose and ears were grown into, her hair grew and thickened, and her body, thanks to the same work out routine she saw her mother do, and she still does now, she was toned. And the summer sun had her tanned all the time.
When she turned seventeen she was asked to come and take a few pictures by one of the top photographers in her city. Accepting it right away, she ended up living out her dream as a model. Dressed in lingerie often though, she doesn't care. the top names make some of these things, and she is always honored to wear them. Meeting on of her best friends through this career, Ashton Benett, she started to love this gig even more. She lived out her dreams, met tons of great looking people, and never once, had to learn a line, or try to stay on tune. It was the perfect way to earn fame without having to work as hard as the actress and actors, and the singers and dancers.
Her nineteenth birthday was the best though. She had met the perfect male while on a shopping spree with her mother, who is now so close with her beautiful, model, daughter. She thought he was a worker at a store, but he was devastatingly handsome, and she didn't care about that. It turns out he was a tourist, so she offered to take him around the many sites of Italy. She was going around the country for shoots anyway, and brought him along. The two hit it off instantly, and in a matter of days, were dating. It seemed that the five years between them had no effect on him at all. Though, she was mature. Once he told her that he had to go back home and face reality, she couldn't just let him leave her. She decided to travel abroad, and see another country. So, for two weeks they traveled the United States seeing all there was to see, until they reached home, or what he called home, and what she was going to have to call home. Newport, California. A large condo by the beach was where they would be living together. She also reunited with Ashton, thankfully. She missed her so much."[/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 about five years. Plus, I'm sixteen
years young, and I found you guys
from was already here oh, and the secret code is musketters."
RUSSO, MONDAY, CHYANNE, JIMMY, and IZZY. see their roleplays. that's how good i am.
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