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Post by Rebeckah Taylor on Aug 8, 2007 10:55:46 GMT -5
Who You Really Are;
Real Name (nickname): Mackenzie, call me anything.
Age: 13
How long have you done this? um.. maybe four years..?
How good are you at graphics? HA! I suck.
Who You Control;
The Easy Stuff;
Full Name: Rebeckah 'beckah' Lynn Taylor
Age: 17
Grade: Senior
Birthday: July 17
The Looks;
Celebrity Used: Mischa Barton
Sample Picture (Please Don't Stretch Screen):
General Appearance (2-3 well written paragraphs):
When looking at Beckah you see an average, rich, teenager. She's pretty, tall, and tan. Thats pretty much all the people will look for before turning away and looking for someone else to judge. Those who do judge don't look for the bright things on the person, they just look for what they already know, and what they've heard. People who don't judge, however, can see that she has bright blue eyes. Some freckles, but on her, they work. Her hair isn't brown, it's chestnut. She isn't the tallest on earth, but she does have some nice legs to show off. And her overly slim body makes you think she starves herself, when in reality, she doesn't. Look for the simple things first, before making a judgment!
Beckah isn't to small, and isn't to large. Actually, she is just right. Her perfect height measures up to 5'6". Though, if you measure her with her shoes, which are high heels a lot of times, she may be just a little bit taller. Her she was younger though, Beckah was one of the smallest in her class. Many people teased her because of her size, and because she is somewhat quiet and shy when she was little, she didn't have the guts to stand up to them. She went through three years of being called names, until the summer she sprang up. She grew four inches, and now she was either taller then the people who teased her, or even with them. Some expected her to bully back, but she didn't. Beckah just let the whole thing pass right over her, unlike what she would do now.
Looking at her face you would see a bright, wide, smile. The smile seems to be pasted on her face. Why? Because she is happy, always happy, most of the time that is.. Dimples always pose as a major "cute" factor, but Beckah doesn't have any, and people call her cute all the time. Whenever that happens, she usually comes with a rude comment to say thank you, and while doing that make a mean comment about the other person. She always was really *friendly* when she got older, sometimes that worked to her advantages though. In some areas on her face she has a lot of freckles. They are everywhere! Beckah always used to hate them, but she learned to like them, after a few years.
Her hair has always been something she liked. When she was younger, she cut it, short, really short. But as she got older she decided she would look better if she grew it out. She did, and loved it! She hardly ever cuts her hair now. Beckah's hair is long and waves naturally. The natural color is always Chestnut. But in the past, and probably in the future, Beckah had died it blonde. The color only lasted a while, for Beckah didn't think it suited her right, but every once and a while she dyes it, just for the sake of it. Also, her light blue eyes match her natural hair color better then the rest, other then the blonde, of course.
Her body is nothing to get excited about. Beckah is very slim and tan. Oh, and she likes to show it. It gives her a sense of power. . She tans easily, but also burns. So while at the pool, or the beach, she will always have sun screen in her pocket or bag. If she didn't she would look like a fried fish. Nasty, and burnt.
The Charm;
Fears (at least 3):
- fires
- murder
- dieing
Hobbies (at least 3):
- taking pictures
- gossiping
- talking on a phone
Likes (at least 5):
- cats
- gossip
- parties
- summer
- boys
Dislikes (at least 5):
- dogs
- being poor
- winter
- drugs
- goody-two-shoes
General Personality (2-3 well written paragraphs):
OPTIMISTIC
If you were going to be stuck in a well for seven days [the RING =O] the person who would want to be with you would be Beckah. She doesn't spaz out easily, and also won't sit around and sob. Not at all! Beckah will try to think of a plan, and joke about the situation too. Beckah is always there for you when you think you will bomb a test. She will help you study, or if you already took the test, she will try her hardest to make you feel better. If you need extra credit, she will help. If you need some support, Beckah is always there. Beckah is just a plain, simple, good friend. Optimistic is a personality trait she hopes to keep forever!
-BITCHY-
Alright, so she isn't such a good girl all the time. In fact, she is mostly a bad, bitchy, lying, and selfish girl that everyone knows. Of course, she is nice to her friends and the people she likes, but to those who she doesn't care about.. Beckah is a total gossip whore. She loves to and if the person the rumor is about isn't her friend she will drop the rumor, with her own twist, faster then you can say "Please don't!" Beckah doesn't care about your reputation. Not at all. All she cares about is the attention she craves for.
PROUD --
Being proud isn't always the best personality trait. She tends to brag about her successes, show off to everyone, and had the idea that she is the greatest, and that no one is better. Beckah feels bad that she always brags, and she knows that she stops. But the feeling that she gets when people look at her, the feel of power and envy, sometimes, just makes her prouder, and she starts to brag more. Sometimes it doesn't bug people, for they are just as bad.. but.. for other people its different. Some people may not like Beckah, but pretend to. Others may like her, but hate her personality. Some may just like her. She has it both good and bad..
CONFIDENT --
Beckah is very confident that she will do well. When playing a sport, she doesn't wimp out and go "No, I'm not going to win. These people are faster then me." And because of the negative imagery, she would loose. Nope, thats totally not Beckah. Beckah will tell herself over and over again that she can win. That she can do it. And when she doesn't win, she doesn't take it very well. She pouts, fists fights may come, and she tends to slap people when she gets really angry. A lot of people tend to stay out of her way because of this. Beckah isn't only confident in sports though. Beckah is very confident in school, fashion, friends, relationships, and many more.
HYPER --
Even though Coffee is not on the girls 'favorite drinks' list, it sure does seem like it at times. Beckah is one of the girls that talk to fast at times. One of the girls that are always moving. And the kind of the girls that stay up the latest at sleepovers. Beckah seems to giggle a lot and she always has idea's of how to have fun. It's always a joy to be around her. The way she laughs, the way she smiles, and the way she is just to hyper for words. Many people say that its "cute", but her real friends know that it can be.. dangerous? When Beckah is to hyper she tends to get confused about what she is doing. Her attitude can change in a second. One second she will be all bubbly, and happy. Then that hyperness gets to her head, making her angry and ticky. It's not fun to be around her at those times! She will slap you, so watch out.
The Past;
Birth Place: Colorado
Hometown: Colorado
General History (3 well written paragraphs):
If you are looking for a life full of plain, death, and tears, then you should not come to Beckah for a story. She will bore you to tears for hours while to explains every detail about her life. No drama. No sobs. No stabbings. Theirs kindergarten.. elementary school.. middle school. Some minor drama, but nothing big. Nothing exciting. Nothing interesting to share. And yet, many people come up and ask her about her history. Mostly reporters though, wanting to know the details of her parents marriage. they get disappointed, but the news never spreads to the other reporters, for still they come up to her. First with a smile, then with a frown.
Her parents didn't meet at a bar, or a club. Actually, they were high school sweethearts. At the time, only Josh's family was rich, and Reed's family tried their hardest to keep them together. Reed's family wasn't rich. But they also weren't poor. The Brennen family just had a lot of people in their family, and food was always a problem for them. They had enough money to get it, but they couldn't buy anything else afterwords. Blame the parents for having seven kids and then having two sets of aunts and uncles living in the house. So Reed and josh stayed together. They loved each other and promised to be faithful. They did. After a while they ended up both going to the same college. Josh got in because of his money, Reed, because of her scholarship and part of Josh's money. After two years together in college, Josh proposed. They got married after they graduated. Josh became a lawyer, and Reed a doctor.
They moved to Denver, Colorado were Beckah was born. The family loved their baby girl. They spoiled her like crazy. Giving her anything a baby would want. Binky's, blankets, bottles.. anything that babies could use. At the time Beckah didn't know she was getting spoiled, actually, she didn't know anything that happened to her when she was a baby. Their were home video's, but that was all. No memories from Beckah. As she got older, the more she asked for things. Her parents, who both got very nice salaries, would spoil her. You may call her greedy, but she would agree. She asked for anything, and she got it. Reed and Josh didn't want any more kids, and so they didn't have to spoil anyone else. Beckah loved it, and didn't put a stop to getting spoiled.
When she was five they moved to this town. They still live her today. being wealthy, the family got along great with the other families. Beckah soon knew that their money had a great influence on the people. You have no money, you didn't have a lot of friends. Beckah took this in some breath and went with the flow. As she got older she stopped being greedy and began to develop more of her personality that she has today. Of course, at that age, she was loud instead of quiet. As she grew older she began to develop her award winning looks. It was in middle school when she realized that cliques had a big influence on school as well. She immediately got accepted into the popular, rich, clique. At the time, Beckah hated it. She didn't like the pressure. But as she got older she understood the rules and everything it took to be popular. She accepted it, and now loves hanging out her her clique.
In her freshman year Beckah broke away from her clique. She started hanging with everyone. Laughing with everyone. Seeing movies with everyone. It was nice, and Beckah liked it. But now as a senior she limits who she hangs out with. Mostly it's the richer and popular kids and leaves the others behind. But every once and a while she'll give her old friend a few waves and smiles.
In her sophomore year her father donated almost half of their money to a Hunger Relief foundation. The family lost a lot of money, but they managed to keep a lot of it. Because of her father's tender heart Beckah got kicked out of her clique again. She became friends with new people quick and was soon soaring. She didn't care about the money anymore. She was just glad that she was with her friends and having the time of her life.
But that all changed. Again. Her father got mote money by the end of her sophomore year and she used it to get back with her clique. The Queen Bee clique this time. Now she is the queen bee's best friend and although not many like her she is very very popular.
The Relatives;
(If you use pictures, please make them 100x100)
Father's Name: Josh Taylor
Father's Age (if dead please say so): 45
Father's Job (if retired please say so): Lawyer
Mother's Name: Reed Brennon Taylor
Mother's Age (if dead please say so): 44
Mother's Job (if retired please say so): Doctor
Siblings (Name-Age-Gender): None
Other Family: None living near them. But a grandma and a grandpa, two aunts, three uncles.
Pets: None
The Conclusion;
Anything Else? notta
Rp Sample?
Lunch time was always a favorite of Grace’s. It was time to eat, socialize, and of course, hear the new rumors that were going around the school. The food wasn’t the best, but unless you went to a school for celebrities, none of the food was good. The hamburgers made you want to gag and give the meat back to the cow. The noodles looked like worms crawling around on your plate. And, of course, the desserts looked like something they served on ‘Fear Factor’. Of course, you always had the option of bringing in your own lunch, but where was the fun of that. The real excuse though, “I don’t have enough food at home. I need to save it for my family.” Grace worked daily, and always used her own money to pay for the lunches. If she didn’t, things might be tight around the house.
How she even got into East Wood Prep was a miracle. Grace was always a bright girl, she was the first day she started kindergarten. She brought home A’s to her mom, a proud grin pasted across her face. The teachers always approved of her grades, but not her attitude. Grace was always hard to control when she was little. She didn’t listen to the teachers, would blame something she did on someone else, and much more. Along with her brilliant test grades Lisa, her mother, would get notes about her behavior. At the time Grace didn’t really know what they were for, since they were sealed up tight, but she did find out eventually. If you can guess, Grace didn’t just start to be an angel. She still put up a fight with the teachers and blamed the kids. Over time however she did get better. So she made it to East Wood Prep out of luck, grades, and the little bit of money her mother, and herself, had to pay. Grace and Lisa weren’t disappointed. It was an excellent school and Grace seemed to have calmed down a bit there.
It was shocking that Grace had calmed down. Her past wasn’t the best. She never met her real father, just before she was born her mother fiancé died in a car crash, and her mom’s ex, her step dad, killed his own son. Grace had favored Brian, the son, and when he died it hit her heart. Hard. Her personality changed from sweetheart so rebel, somewhat. After a while she became nice, preppy, and sweet again. Though her personality altered a bit. She stopped caring about drama and rumors, and just focused on her life. That’s what Brian would have wanted her to do, that’s what her mom wanted her to do, and that’s what she wanted to do. It all worked out.
Grace’s lunch period was an hour long. Though standing in line would waste about ten minutes, then you have to find a seat, which would take about five minutes. Walking over to the seat about thirty seconds or less, sitting down and then, finally, eating. After all that was done you really only have about thirty or forty minutes left to eat. And when your whole table is talking, you always have to join in. and then you end up not eating. Soon, only ten minutes are left and you haven’t eaten any of your food. It was complicated. But the people who have been here for a long time know when it’s time to stop talking, or when it’s time to start talking and eating. Multi-tasking isn’t always easy, but sometimes you have to do it.
She had forty minutes left to eat. The line hadn’t been very long today. The special was “Mystery Soup & Pizza”. The people who did buy were because they didn’t get the memo, like Grace, or because they didn’t have enough money, also like Grace. It was a win/loose situation from the beginning. The pizza didn’t look to bad. It was just plain, the only thing that actually looked good on the menu, and Grace thought it would be alright. The soup though... it didn’t look to appetizing. There were some odd looking chunks of... something in the bowl and when you walked they bobbed under the soup and then came back up. It was quite repulsing, but Grace would have to deal.
Sitting on a table, she was the only one there, Grace twirled her spoon in the soup un easily. She was very bored, not hungry, and lonely. She had hoped one of her friends would show up, but they didn’t. And no one was letting her at their table. So she had picked the first open table. Which was empty? Sighing every once and a while, Grace stirred her soup some more. She was bored, and she wanted everyone to know it.
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