Post by marianna on May 16, 2009 16:31:29 GMT -5
silvia antoinette barret!
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[/color][/center]OOC Name: Marianna
Age: Fourteen in less than a month! Yay.
Location: California
Way of contact: Myspace. Click!
RP experience: Almost two years I think?
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[/color][/center]Full Name: Silvia Antoinette Barret
Nickname: Sil, Silv, Silver
Age: Sixteen
Grade: Junior
Birthdate: 6/20
Clique: Indie
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Appearance Description:
f a c e
silvia has multiple unique features. let's start off with the, dare i quote house bunny, "nipples of the face," better known as her eyes. she has rather large eyes, a bit bigger than a normal sized almond. speaking of almonds, which are brown, well obviously, silvia's eyes are just as brown. maybe i shouldn't compare them to a nut, and maybe towards something sweeter, like chocolate. the girl always wishes that she had gotten her mother's blue eyes, or her father's green eyes, but ended up getting brown. how? well, that's a question nobody can answer. sadly for silvia, she has just a simple set of eyelashes, which she also dislikes, which is why she normally stacks on mascara whenever heading out for a night in the city.
anyways, silvia has a rather long and broad nose. when she was younger, she hated how long it was, but now doesn't really care for the fact anymore, just dealing with it. her face is clear of acne, but don't be jealous at all. when she was in the sixth grade, she has a crap load of zits, but they faded around ninth to tenth grade. i guess you could call her an "early bloomer" in this sense, but just ended up ending up earlier as well.
her skin has a slight olive tone to it, but don't worry, her cheeks have absolutely no natural pink. i suppose it's all right though because silvia's favorite makeup product is blush, and of course that mascara coming in a close second.
to end this face portion on the 'looks' category, i will describe silvia's lips. when you look at her, you think, "daaaamn, white gurl in the house!" but take a better look, this time looking at her lips. i know what you're thinking, "shit! that white gurl has got black gurl lips!" they're very big and full, which in fact silvia doesn't mind at all! yet, the only con about her lips is that they don't have a very luscious color to go along with how plump they are, which is why you'll always see the girl with a tub of lipgloss somewhere in her purse!
b o d y
when you see this girl, you'll probably think politely to your self, "DAMN GURL EAT A FUCKING HAMBURGER." and you have every right too, especially since silvia isn't at a normal weight. yes, you guessed it, she's anorexic. she has been ever since the end of freshman year, towards summer.
if you looked at old pictures of silvia, you would probably find a picture, if not a few, of her in fact eating a 'fucking hamburger.' she was pretty chubby, and in the eighth grade, she was considered lightly overweight. her parents would always bash her about it, and the only thing that would make her feel better after they lectured her was a nice candy bar.
but in the ninth grade, when all of her friends were getting boyfriends and seeming to have the best time at all the pool parties, silvia just wanted to be like them, which is just the start of her anorexia days.
anyways, anyways, i've gotten off topic! silvia is very [more like extremely] slender, but she's also tall too. a lean five foot eight yes she is! she absolutely adores her height, not extremely tall, but no where near short either. ironically enough though, when she was in the tenth grade, she was always picked on and called "the giraffe," but during junior year, she learned to embrace her and and fucking love that nick name those bitches called her.
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[/color][/center]Likes: iced coffee - sunny days - hard wood floors - glass tables - tea parties - the word 'chic' - france / australia / the united states of course - yellow, her favorite color - watching pointless tv - visiting the zoo - listening to music, though it sounds oh so cliche - tanning - the fact that she can type very quickly - makeup, she's just a girl! can you blame her? - shopping, like i said, she's just a girl - boys, and once again - traveling - candid photos - attempting to sing, though she isn't all that great - her height, haha - cupcakes - breakfast foods - fashion magazines - collecting sunglasses - staying out late - parties - drugs - drinking - life.
Dislikes: her name - extremely hot days - math - studying for tests / quizzes - assholes, obviously - backstabbers, obviously - getting busted...obviously - shit talkers, once again, obviously - waking up early - smudged makeup - when people say "less is more," less it not more! - people that think they're the shit - when people try to shove their religion down others' throats - when she can't find clothes / shoes in her size - delayed hang outs - her eyesight, it's horrible.
Habits: - whenever she gets fake nails, she'll always bite at them - always judging her own body - being broke, is that a habit? - doing drugs / partying / drinking, lol? - being a beast, i would totally consider that a habit! - reading, she loves reading books that she can drink a cup of warm coffee to by a nice, cozy fire - constantly make "your mom/mum" jokes - wearing makeup....once again, i would consider that a habit! all right, i'm done :]
Quirks/Flaws: has a scar on her knee from falling off a bike when she was thirteen - her left eye is a little bit bigger than her right eye
Personality Description:
could you accept this? if not, i'll just type one up.
▪ chic i would consider silvia quite chic because, she really does have a sense for fashion, but always in the most classy yet still in a very cool and casual way.
▪ kind silvia is also a very warm hearted person. she'll help a person if they ask, do simple favors, etc.
▪ bitch everyone has their bitchy sides, just some have that side showing more than others. silvia doesn't show this side of her very often, but will when she feels the need to.
▪ geek silvia loves getting good grades, which is why some people would call her a geek. but it's not that she's naturally smart or anything, but the fact that she studies for all her tests or quizzes. ironically, she hates tests and quizzes.
▪ trustworthy this girl has always been known for keeping others' secrets locked with the key thrown away just because she knows that spreading a secret would be useless and hurt somebody in the end.
▪ loser so, she's a bit of a loser, so what?! at least she'll admit it. she l i k e s spending time with her family, not always going out every single night. thus i repeat again, so what?!
▪ love guru silvia just absolutely loves setting people up together. even though it's hard in the beginning, she always loves seeing the end result of a women / man, man / man, or women / women finding love in each other, all caused by her. yet, it's hard for her to find a man of her own.
▪ partier whenever she's not busy with something for school, she's always out partying her fucking little heart out. there's nothing she loves better than just chilling with friends, drinking some booze, and dancing like there's no tomorrow.
▪ true friend not one to start random drama, or talk stupid shit about friends. probably why she's liked a lot, but sometimes even called f a k e, which she thinks is stupid and extremely false.
▪ light druggie it's just been more recently that silvia's been into drugs, so i'll just call her a light druggie. but don't be fooled! silvia first started weed in sophomore year, but just wasn't that crazy for it. now in senior year, she's been introduced to cocaine, which she likes a lot, and will probably be doing more of it in the future.
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[/color][/center]Father : wilde benson barret || 48 || lawyer
Mother : natalia marie barret || 47 || nurse
Siblings: none
History:
silvia was born in the beautiful city of melbourne, australia. her mother, natalia barret, is herself an australian native, while her father, wilde barret, is from the just as lovely france. so, if you can't do the oh so simple math, that makes our silvia half australian, and half french.
when silvia was about fourteen, she wasn't the skinniest out of her friends. but it wasn't like her friends watched what they ate, they actually ate whatever they wanted and never gained weight. she was extremely jealous, wanting to be as skinny as they were. one day she was searing around some websites, stumbling upon a video about a girl teaching others to throw up.
silvia studied, studied and eventually became a little expert. she began to start throwing up after meals and barely even ate meals at one point. after a year, when she turned fifteen, she had lost all the weight she wanted to, but even more than she had expected. she was about ten pounds under weight, but she didn't mind, she liked it.
a few months later, silvia's sixteenth birthday came up. her parents decided to get her a pair of jeans, size 00. they never really noticed her big weight loss, or perhaps they did and never said anything, silvia never really knew. trying on the jeans the day of her birthday, she noticed that they were sliding off her butt. she started to worry, but brushed it off.
a few days later in p.e. class, she fainted. she was sent to the hospital and was fed through a tube since she wouldn't eat anything on her own. she tried pulling the cord out of her nose until a nurse noticed what she was trying to do and stopped her. the doctor pulled her parents over one day and told them that if she didn't start eating again, she would die in a few weeks or so.
her family didn't know what to do, and just decided to move her over to a school that could also watch her deal with her weight, since they obviously couldn't anymore.
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RP Sample:
ayrn's slim, pale fingers quickly slid over each appropriate button over her sidekick three keyboard while replying to chris's most recent text message. chris, that cute blond boy she had met at the skatepark just a few days ago. yes, the boy that had constantly been on her mind ever since they parted. and yet, the strangest thing about this whole situation was that she barely even knew anything about him. now that she thought about it, she only knew the boy's name and that he knew how to skateboard.
the girl shrugged, shaking her head at the thought before sliding her cellular device back into the left front pocket of her gray denim jeans, and was headed out the door. luckily for her, he wanted to meet at the only park in this damn city, only two blocks away from where her apartment was placed. she planned to walk, trying not to use her car as much as possible because a, it was better for the environment not to use her car as much and b, she didn't have all that much money to just be spending on gas. yeah, she had a job and it wasn't like she couldn't buy it, she could really. but, she rather be spending it on something else! besides, these days her bills just seemed to be piling up in her mailbox. she would have to come around to those sooner or later actually. hopefully sooner, but i think we all know about tayrn's bad procrastinating skills.
daydreaming, tayrn barely even noticed all the time that had went by. it seemed as if two blocks was taking longer than usual for her today. as her thoughts brought her back to the boy, chris, she giggled softly under her breath right before she noticed she had finally reached the park. she wondered which part of the park chris was at, forgetting to ask him over text messages. instead of doing the obvious thing and just texting him, she decided to just walk around until she found the blond haired beauty. that sounds kind of weird, maybe i should just say boy, haha.
ten minutes later, she noticed a familiar blond boy, sitting on the bench with his eyes closed. she smiled for two reasons. one being that she was glad to have finally found him, and two, that he was so cute while sleeping! a quick smirked left her lips while she walked across the grass instead of going all around the park to get to him, finding herself, hoping to save a bit of time that she had already lost before from just wandering around the rather large park. as she was getting closer to the bench, another smile appeared. she was thinking of how she would wake him, wanting it to be as cute as possible, but subtle since of course they had only met once. yet, she wanted him to remember it.
she walked right up to the bench, sitting right next to him. she quietly and softly swung her legs over his lap, and leaned forward to his face. she quickly pecked him on the cheek, wondering if that would wake him up. honestly, if a boy ever did that to her, it would wake her up in a heartbeat! she laughed softly under her breath at her stupid thoughts, thinking that a boy would never wake her up like that. she laid the thought in the back of her head, another small smirk appearing on her pale skin.
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