Tessa Hawthorne {d0Ne.}

[Tessa Hawthorne]

Who You Really Are;
Real Name (nickname): Liz
Age: 17
How long have you done this? For yeeeears.
How good are you at graphics? Not all that great.

Who You Control;
The Easy Stuff;
Full Name: Contessa Anatasia Hawthorne
Age: Eighteen
Grade: Senior
Birthday: December 25

The Looks;
Celebrity Used:Miranda Kerr
Sample Picture:
General Appearance (2-3 well written paragraphs):
the F A C E
Tessa has model good looks. Seriously. She's done a bit of modeling so obviously she does. A lot of people have trouble accepting that such a cold attitude could come out of such an 'innocent' face. She has natural piercing blue eyes. Their useful glare weapons when she wants them to be. Her round face is paired with a pair of sultry lips that she likes to either keep as a nude lip or douse them in a dose of color. High cheekbones and a slightly pointed chin complete the facial area. Tessa likes to have a balance with her make up. She'll play up one thing while keeping the rest of them undertone. Obviously, both of her ears are pierced.
the B 0 D Y
This is generally where her vanity kicks in. She likes to think that she has a better body than most of society--which is probably true. While she's probably one of the shortest models to grace the catwalk at 5'6, she's also probably one of the thicker ones in the waist. I'm not saying she's fat because she is certainly not fat. If anything, she just has some meat on her bones so that you can't see her ribs. She hates girls that starve themselves and she would never do that to herself. If there's one thing that she can then it's eat. However, being a dancer, she's got the body of a dancer. Her curves according to several model casting comments are all in the right place and she's certainly not a girl with the classic looks. Her favorite part about her body is her stomach because it's flat while showing off a bit of definition.
the C L O T H E S

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Tessa dresses the best. What else would expect from a girl who's mother design clothes for a living. Exactly. However, Tessa loves vintage era pieces and has been known to wear mod 60's dresses because she can. She always looks her best and she's always ahead on trends and labels. That doesn't mean she's a label hog. She just doesn't like to look like she's falling apart.
The Charm;
Fears:
-rejection:clausterphobia:dying alone
Hobbies:
+dancing
+taking pictures
+being in pictures
+modeling
+sleeping
+writing
+reading
Likes:
+love
+the beach
+the Carribbean
+Chanel
+fashion
+shopping
+texting
+lavender
+dancing
+rock
+iPods
+sleeping in
+surfing
+Starbucks
+Sarcastic people
+Audrey Hepburn
+boys [preferably musicians]
+Happy Feet
Dislikes:
-insults
-fakes
-dishonesty
-drama
-rap
-country
-musicals
-Paris Hilton
-the Iraqi war
-Politics
-headaches
-pain
-being called after midnight
-heights
-snakes
-American cheese
-hangovers
General Personality:
See that girl over in the corner laughing with her friends while doing the robot? Want to know about her? Well, you’ve come to the right place. Even if you don’t you’re gonna find out all about her. Well, as you can guess she’s definitely an original. Most people know her by her quirky nature and her love for dancing.

She appears to be spunky and down-to-earth all rolled into one. She is very intelligent and it shows with the way she speaks her mind though sometimes she is caught rambling to herself. Tessa is extremely confident person in her who loves to delve into anything dealing with dance or photography. Tessa always has some sort of input on any situation. and she’s definitely not quiet. You can expect her to state her opinion flat out and not bat an eye if it hurt’s someone’s feelings. She probably won’t notice the damage she’s done to anyone until it’s already said and done. Most of the time people have to point out what she said was wrong. With her spunky nature it’s no surprise that she’s a quick witted person who’s sarcastic as all get out. That’s one reason as to why she’s always accidentally hurting people’s feelings because when is sarcastic she sounds like a snapping turtle about to have a heart attack. All in all, she’s a caring person and will go apologize for her actions later.

Being the only daughter to music and fashion moguls means that you're bound to be spoiled. She's never once been told no in her entire life. It's probably why she is the way that she is today. Even if she is told no then she always has a back up plan. Trust me, she's much smarter than she looks. You can look at her 3.8 gpa and see that. Doing what people least expect her to do are exactly what people expect her to do. Tess likes throwing people out of their comfort zone and making them uncomfortable. There’s something about watching someone squirm in an awkward situation that makes her want to burst out laughing. Besides that though, she likes to say that she's done just about everything once. She gets a rush out of doing things that she's never done before. It feels good to say that she conquered a fear--not that she'd ever in a million years admit to another person that she's afraid of anything--to herself.

On the outside, she looks self-confident when she’s as self-conscious as can be. One criticizing word could lead her to analyze over it for days. She tries not to let anything get to her but it’s hard when she’s a perfectionist. Her wanting of everything to be in perfect order may not show strongly on the outside but Roxi is very ticky about certain things and how they are done. She’ll go over everything with a careful eye and pick out what’s wrong and try to correct it even if it’s something ridiculously small and of no importance to the rest of the world. Her music being embedded in her, you may not see it but there are always songs running through her head. It’s hard to see when exactly Rox is sad or feeling like she‘s not good enough for something. She tries to hide that side of her as much as possible because she doesn’t want to be a burden for others. In her case, she tends to be the one others come to for advice rather than her being the one to lean on their shoulder and cry. Instead, she bottles up these feelings and the only way she releases them is through creating music or breaking down because she can’t hold them in anymore. Only a select few have ever seen her breakdown.

Talkative, moody, and sarcastic you normally see her happy minus her few moody moments that she has every once in a while(or frequently…whichever you want to perceive.) Always energetic, she’s never lazy and hates people that laze about doing nothing when they could be doing something. She also has an uncanny knack for discerning a person’s character within a few minutes of talking to them(something said she got from her mother) Her most least well know flaw is her lack of being able to keep a secret. If you want to tell someone a secret just be careful what type of secret it is. If it’s serious, she’s not going to say anything but this girl loves to gossip so if you don’t want anyone to find out about your personal life then you’d best keep that to yourself. She’s a friendly girl who loves to make friends. Her socializing skills are there for everyone to see. According to a few friends, ‘she’s charming even if she is bit blunt sometimes.’

The Past;
Birth Place: Paris, France
Hometown: Los Angeles, California
General History (3 well written paragraphs):
Her parnts have an unusual history together. They both met while in Paris. Alexandrina--her mother who is from Russia--was going to a fashion design school and her father was merely visiting from across the Channel. Well, to make a long story short they met when their two dogs pretty much leashed them up together. They were together alway from that moment. They had Tessa's oldest brother in Paris about seven months after their wedding date. Some where in between there, her life was graced with two more older brothers. Then a year later, they had her and her twin another year later they had her last brother, Peter. When she was four they all moved to California. Growing up, she could actually speak French and Russian better than she could English. When she first entered kindergarten they all called her a freak. She quickly drew away from everyone and worked hard at learning perfect and proper English. There's no arguing today that she speaks better English than even a college professor who teaches English. However her English is often full of curse words. That's just a habit.

Tessa actually began taking dance classes when she was at the tender age of three. Ever since then her only release and way to let go is to dance. She puts all of her emotion into it. She's done just about everything out there but her favorite is contemporary or latin dances. There's something about doing the salsa with another partner that makes her feel so alive. It's unlike anything else she's ever done. Unlike what her outward appearance may portray, she's not a girl who's prone to feigning innocence. She grew up in bloodthirsty world known as the fashion industry. It's probably where she got such sharpened claws from. Trust me when I say that a vast majority of models are capital a-beeotches.

Everyone knows the story of how Tess fell in love with the beach. It was the first time that she had ever been to a beach. It was also the last itme that her father would ever take her anywhere. After that while he was on tour with his band, The Patriarchs, he was killed in a plane crash. She was seven when that happened. Now, it's where she goes when she wants a bit of quiet time. It's her only tie--or so she says--to her father. Her brothers no matter how annoying they can be are her rock. It's suprising how she didn't turn uout to be a tomboy or an athletic feak. In fact, she came out to be a girly-girl. However, since she does have three older brothers, a twin, and a younger brother, it does mean that she's been mightly sheltered in the boy deparment. She's been secret dating but that's about it. Every time a boy gets near her there are threats that they might be killed.

For the last two years, Tessa's home has unfourtanately been playing host to her two cousins, Kat and Dim. Needless to say, she's been forced to endure the constant chatter in Russian and broken English. They're learning English and it's honestly starting to drive her up a while. It's why this year, she forced her mother to let her have her own apartment.
The Relatives;

Father's Name: Jackson Hawthorne
Father's Age (if dead please say so): deceased.
Father's Job (if retired please say so): lead singer to The Patriachs

Mother's Name: Alexandrina Penne-Hawthorne
Mother's Age (if dead please say so): 49
Mother's Job (if retired please say so): Fashion Designer

Siblings:

Peter Hawthorne
[16]-[male]-[idiot//pain in the arse 1]

Colin Hawthorne
[18]-[male]-[twin//brat]

Cartier Hawthorne
[19]-[male]-[moocher//annoyance]
Logan Hawthorne
[20]-[male]-[studious athelte//prat]

Christoph-Louis Hawthorne
[21]-[male]-[macho male/control-freak]
Other Family:

[17]-[cousin]-[batty Russian//constant headache]
Dimitri Penne
[18]-[cousin]-[batty Russian//pain in the arse 2]
Pets: none.

The Conclusion;
Anything Else? hmm, not that I'm aware of unless I missed something in the rules.
Rp Sample?

Her eyes rolled. He thought he was so good looking. It was almost as if he expected members of the female gender to fall perfectly coiffure styled head over shiny, expensive stiletto heels. Hah! She wasn’t one of those simpletons…anymore. Hanging up the phone with an annoyed look, she parked the car. Green eyes closed for a moment as Roxi Rafe took a second to relax. The rather un-mighty ex Carter Chase had once again called and bugged her. He was just another reason why she was glad to be away from New York City. For some reason, he still had it in his head that she was a naive fifteen year old who wasn’t jaded by NYC musicians yet. Oh boy, was he ever wrong. The city was her summer home but it would never be her true home again. It hadn’t been since she had started to attend Flagstone and had found friends here. Sure, she had friends back home but they were nothing like they were here. Of course, California had a completely different vibe from New York. California was the sunny state and New York wasn’t all that sunny.

Roxi was glad to be back here. Currently, she was sitting outside of Don’s house in her parked car fuming about an ex-boyfriend when really she should be inside getting ready for band practice. Why was she so being so angry at an ex that was over three thousand miles away? Because he knew how to rile her up. God, she was glad that he wasn’t here. Hopping out of the car, the young musician made her way towards one of her most favorite person’s house. Ugh, if she weren’t already here she would go get some Starbucks. Right now, she actually looked like she need a heavy dose of something caffeinated. Her brown hair had been thrown into a messy bun. Her clothes were things that just about anyone would put on. A white tank, pair of skinny jeans, and black flats. Oh, and we couldn’t forget the infamous black vest that she adored performing in. Roxi wasn’t a label hog but she did like to think that she was good at fashion. Out of habit, she tugged at the silver chain bracelet on her wrist. The silver chain held a guitar pick with her name scribbled across it. It had actually been a gift from her best friend for her birthday, two Christmases ago. It was by far one of her more favored jewelry pieces and she didn’t even wear that much jewelry. She hadn’t went out of her to dress up considering it was only practice.

She decided that she might as well look partially decent. Her hands quickly loosened her hair and she ran her fingers through it. There. She didn’t know why she was doing it because was just going to put it up again about halfway through the jam session. Oh well, at least they had some new material to go over. Hopefully, they wouldn’t be rusty like she imagined they were going to be. Making it up to the door, she knocked on it with a smile on her face.

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[Halley Mitchell]

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