Post by alexandra on Jan 23, 2008 21:54:07 GMT -5
Name: Alexandra Summers
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Birthday: October 31, 1990
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Cheerleaders
Personality:
Family:
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Birthday: October 31, 1990
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Cheerleaders
Personality:
Alexandra? Alexandra is an open, out loud, expressing, just want to have fun at all hours of the day and night girl. Though, spending too much time with her might be hazardous to your health, but you can't help but be addicted. Alexandra is a bottoms up, party hard type of girl. In the quietest moment, Alexandra can pop up and say something that will make you forget what you were doing. She is infectious.Likes:
Friends are one of Alexandra's highest priorities in her life. Once you become her friend, there is nobody who will love you more than Alexandra. Usually, by her side, she is always accompanied by a friend. Alexandra has a somewhat easy demeanor, which makes it easy for her to become friends with others. Once you adopt her, there is now way you’ll be able to give her back.
Alexandra, with many of her friendships/relationships it is a if-you-hurt-them-I-hurt-you. Do you get the picture? Alexandra hates to see anyone that she cares about to be hurt or depressed. Usually Alexandra is the one who usually sits you down, and talks about it to help you feel better.
Alexandra is has pet-like qualities. She is completely trusting to the people she cares about. She is an open book, waiting for her story to have an exciting chapter. Though, some things she keeps to herself and nobody knows about. Like the fact her father runs a jewelry story back in Hollywood. He father rounds in a good amount of money each month and makes sure to spend a good amount of Alexandra. Though Alexandra hates the whole aspect of being rich, she knows it would just mess up her life at every high school, she keeps it to herself. Nobody even suspects it, when you spend time with her.
Relationships are learning experiences for Alexandra. She has learned what and what not to do during relationships. Alexandra is used to relationships by now, she is she seems like she is moving a little fast, its only because she is confident. Though, Alexandra doesn’t fall in love as much as most girls, but when she does she will give you anything you could ever want.
MyspaceDislikes:
ducks
candy
boys
her life
smiles
hugs
kisses
laughing
partying
being silly
the beach
the sun
riding bikes
makin people smile
mean peopleAppearance:
fakes
hoes
bitches
liars
gum in her hair
fallin
running out of money
heartbreakers
people who think they run things
annoying people
obnoxious people
getting hurt
people who hurt her
drugs
Her hair color varies.Model: Becky Lou Filip
It is never the same color. She goes from a darkish sort of lightish blonde. To a dark brown. Sometimes if she is feeling the edge of things she will put random colors in her hair. Her hair is word almost alwaya curly. She hardly ever straightens her hair. She loved her hair curly cause everyone else wears it straight. That was the one thing she hated. To be like everyone else. She was different. Thaat was yet a good thing.
Her eyes are ar pretty blue. They match her really well. They are really warm and nice They make you want to get lost in her. She has never worn those fake contact lens that change your eyes different colors. So simply put it They are real and gorgeous. You wouldn't a fake prada bag would you? So she wouldn't want fake eyes. Or fake anything to be exact.
Alexandra is really small. She has never weighed over 110 pounds. Always the smallest out of everyone. Her family are all tall and sort of large. They weren't fat or anything. They were just bigger than her. As is in height and weight. There was just something wrong with our little Alexandra. She was different. In every way.
On to tattoos and piercings. No tattoos. And for peircings she only had her ears pierced.
Family:
Jazmin Summers;;Mom;;32History:
Lawrence Summers;;Dad;;34
January first in the year of ninteen-ninety at one in the morning Alexandra Ariana Summers was born. Her momther was fifteen at the time. Things were rough. She grew up in a neighborhood where she didn't even want to go outside. It was that bad. Her childhood wasn't bad if that is what you think. He parents did everything they could to give her everything she ever wanted. But it was hard. Since they were only kids themselves.Roleplay Sample:
Alexandra was a good kid. She did everything she could to help her mom and dad out. She could never do anything right. She was always messing up. Finally she hit thirteen and she doing modeling at a very young age. But she was making it big time. Alexandra still does modeling to this very point. She was getting paid alot of moiney for what she did. She was good at the things she set her mind too. She moved her parents out of the neighborhood she was in.
They moved out to Laguna Beach. That is where her job transfered her. They now lived in a luxurious house. They never had to lift a finger on account of the live in maid they had. But her parents were acting like they had lived these lives since they were kids. They acted like stuck up snobs. Alexandra wasn't feeling the new soroundings.
She asked to move somewhere else. Her agencies agreed with her and transfered her to her new school Lake Fores High. Being fourteen she was now in high school. So she started out as a freshman and from there worked her way up to being what she was now. She in the populars clique. Somewhere everyone wanted to be.
She had a good life. Even though her parents were in laguna beach and she was here. She sort of loved it. She had great friends and a great life. She was a simple kid. With a simple life. She loved it and she was still modeling. That was going great for her. She had all te money in the world. Yes, she was wealthy. She had alot of money put away for college. But hey she had been modeling for five years. Best five years of her life.
Well with that being said she was now a senior at her favorite school. She was there for four lovely years of her life. Her parents rarely call and she barely calls them either. It was like they have drifted away. Sad, yes but that was life. She never goes home for the holiday's. She is always at someone else's house. For instant every single holiday it is like she a boyfriend so she goes and see's thier family.
But who is complaning. She was single at the moment and sort of not loving it. She was excited of being a senior, only cause she was going to be in college next year. But life was momentarily good. Now all she had to wonder about was who was her roommate going to be. But that was life, her simply lovely life.
Mya layed on her bed curled up in a ball. Yes, of course she was sleeping. She was tossing and turning. She finally rolled so much that she fell off of her bed. She quickly jumped up as she hit the floor. "What?" she called out as she jumped up. She looked around and looked at her clock. It was already 12:00. She sighed and picked up her blanket. She walked over to her bathroom and prepared to take a shower. She turned the water on too luke warm and pulled off her shirt.
She sighed as she slid off her pink girl boxers. She took off the rest of her clothes and climbed in. She got goosebumps as she sat under the water. She grabbed her Pantene Pro-V shampoo. She washed her hair and started to rinse all th soap out. She then grabbed her conditioner. She put it in her hair. Grabbing her soap and wash rags. She set them under water. To get the rags wet and the soap soapy. She washed her body and then started to shave her petite legs.
She rinsed the rest of her hair out. She grabbed a towel and threw her hair up in one. Grabbed another and started to dry off her body. She wrapped the towel around her body and walked to her closet. She put on a pink lacey bra and her matching underwear. she walked ot the bathroom and took the towel off her head. She grabbed her blow dryer and started to blow dry her wet blonde hair. After about an half hour it was already 1:20pm. She started to striaghten her hair. At 1:50pm her hair was completelt finished.
She walked back to her closet to get on the rest of her clothes. She was wearing a pink lacey camisole along with a pair of darkwash bermuda shorts. She looked in the mirror and smiled. it was now time for her make-up. She walked back to the bathroom and grabbed her make-up bucket. She went through it and grabbed black eyeliner and black mascara. She put on some eyeliner. It wasn't to think or too thin. She applied her mascara. Aloing with some cover-up. She looked in the mirror as she put on her lip-gloss. She was now finished. She smiled in the mirror. She walked to her couch and sat down. It was basically as if she got ready for nothing. Maybe someone whould stop by?