Post by rory kensington on Sept 11, 2008 14:49:21 GMT -10
Rory Idina Kensington !
[/color][/b]and i think i'm pretty d**n sexy.
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just one pretty little package !
[/color][/b]you know you can't help but love me.[/CENTER]
full name • Aurora Idina Kensingon
i go by • Rory
nicknames • Rory, Klutz
age • 14
birthdate • 5/16/1994
heritage • mutt, practicaly everything! but mainly Irish
sexual orientation • straight as straight goes
member group • NORMAL!
year • Freshman
the stars in my eyes burn bright !
[/color][/b]i think you'll remember this sweet face.[/CENTER]
hair • I dye it, but i used to be a natural blond. I dyed my hair red, usually down, or up in a messy bun
eyes • green, sometimes glasses
height • 5 3
weight • 120
figure • fairly big ta-ta's, skinny butt and stuff. geekish figure, nothing impressive.
distinguishing features • red hair, mainly. but i dyed it. I'm really nothing impressive, and i'm really short
face • round, with pouty lips and rounded chin. my hair is usually over my eyebrows.
style • I have my own style, not what anybody tells me to wear. I usually wear jeans and a tee-shirt, but i can be obnoxious in my clothing choices. brightly colored scarves, fedoras, and the like
there's monsters in my closet !
[/b]nobody's perfect, but i'm sooo close.[/CENTER]
likes • i like skateboards. and puppies, my dog banana, Starbucks (yay caffeine!), singing, acting obnoxiously,
dislikes • cats. I'm allergic and they smell like poop all the time.
fears • i am desperately afraid of fish and sharks. irrational, but they scare the nuts out of me.
goals • not to die in freshman year.
positive characteristics • I guess I could be smart if i wanted too, I just don't do homework. I'm too much of a social butterfly. *bats eyelashes* I'm a really good singer (by daddy's standards) and i know guitar.
negative characteristics • I think of my self way too much, and i'm told all the time. I have a temper like no tomorrow, and i am super-short
secrets • i cant swim and i'm allergic to cats.
personality summary •
Modest- She doesn't like to show off a lot, and she wont sing at open mic, because she doesn't believe she can sing as well as some of the others. She gets embarrassed easily, and blushes alot.
Competitive- She wont give up on something she wants easily, and when she does, she doesn't dwell on it
Creative- She can make a song from inspiration from a wind chime.
Bubbly- She is sometimes hyper, and has a very eccentric personality. She smiles when she can, and has mood changes (sometimes for the better) a lot.
let's pretend i don't know them !
[/color][/b]we've got this love-hate relationship.[/CENTER]
mother • Tia
mother's occupation • Artist. she was always artsy. She has a loft up in Canada somewhere.
father • William
father's occupation • Lawyer. they used to fight a lot.
siblings • 0
pets • a dog, banana. a yellow lab
other important people •
history •
On the sixteenth of July, a bouncing baby girl was born to Tia and Williams Kensington.They were happy for a while, but then Tia had enough. She broke of the engagement, and ran away. It was her 6th birthday.
She then found her musical talent. Being a only child, she was spoiled by the riches of her lawyer-ing father. She was supposed to be happy. But she wasn't. She wanted to find her mother more than anything. But in the mean time, she was taking vocal, piano, and guitar lessons.
Her father came with the news of the School on her 14th birthday. It was a birthday present. She was happy. She was going to school with the celebrities and other kids like her.
i'm the person behind the mask !
[/color][/b]being other people is like a hobby for me.[/CENTER]
name/alias • Ry
time zone • -5
contact • jimmi.zambini@gmail.com
role play sample•
Charles didn't know Charlie had a fake I.D., and she was planning to keep it that way. Charlie also knew how to hot wire a car, but she didn't need it; she had 'borrowed' Evelyn's car. And her license. And, well, her body for that matter. She could've just took her own jeep and her fake id, but she wanted to be evil.
Her license looked absolutely stupid. Evelyn was batting her eye lashes at the camera guy, and apparently, he tripped up, fell, and shot it when he and the camera were on the floor.
She snuck out of the third-story of the third story window, Charles was asleep, with the Real Evelyn- shudder-; Freddie and Eric were out partying at a well, party, and Chuck was snoring in his Mickey Mouse room.
She tied four large sheets, black, and shimmied down. She reached the drain-pipe when she sheets ran out. nuts, she thought. She had to swing herself and the sheets to the pipe before Evelyn woke up and saw herself shimmying down the drain-pipe.
She stuck the landing and remembered that the keys were inside on the mantle. "Frick!" she muttered. She remembered Evelyn's "Spare Key Jar" which in reality was an empty Ketchup bottle with SPARE KEY JAR written in black Sharpie. She was nuts and decided every key in the house needed to have a spare. She opened the garage with the 6 digit pass code (624425), and walked over to the half-empty freezer. Charlie glanced around, and spotted the ketchup bottle among the large quantities of Coors beer.
She cracked a grin and carefully removed it. Evelyn's key was on the top, shining pink and white. She walked over to Evelyn's Mustang, a red convertible GT, and opened the little door. An hour in this was not going to be fun. She started the engine with the little pink key and put the gear in drive. She gently pulled out of the two car garage in Evelyn form, not bothering for headlights until the next corner.
She turned on the radio and headed for the route to Washington D.C., not paying attention since she knew it off by heart.
When she reached the club with the cartoon panda climbing a ladder, she pulled in and stepped out, not forgetting the black purse with "her" wallet. She tucked the key in it and flashed the id to the bouncer. He smiled and cared to look at her but as she walked in.
She saw Gen dancing with a guy, lets call him Guy, that look VERY drunk. She took a seat at an empty bar stool and said to the tender, "give me a Jolly Rancher." He gave her a smile and went to mixing, as she waited for one of the three to notice her.
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