Post by Jezebella Lucienne Knightly on May 16, 2010 2:30:06 GMT -5
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*ALEXANDRA.LUCIENNE.KNIGHTLY!*[/B][/FONT]
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HEY LETS MEET ME!![/B][/FONT]
Hey! Its me lexi[/I], im 14[/I]
, and have been Role Playing for quite a while
2 [/I] to be exact! I found you on Libery[/I],
and if you need to contact me you can do it here pm[/I]!![/font][/size]
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THE PERSON OF THE HOUR!![/B][/FONT]
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Full Name:
[/size][/b] jezebella lucienne knightluPlay By:[/size][/b] hanna beth merjos
Birthday:[/size][/b] september 1
Age:[/size][/b] sixteen
Grade:[/size][/b] Sophomore
Occupation:[/size][/b] student
Sexuality:[/size][/b] heterosexual[/left]
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IF ONLY LOOKS COULD KILL!!
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Hair:
[/size][/b] long, wavy, brown.Eyes:[/size][/b] brown
Height:[/size][/b] 5'8
Weight:[/size][/b] 135Special Marks:[/size][/b] A few tattoos and piercings
Style:[/size][/b] scene
Overall Appearance:[/size][/b] Jezebella is in the middle of tall and short, at a average height. She weighs in at 135, and has a skinny, yet toughlook to her. Her arms are slender and narrow, leading to delecate painted nailed hands. She has a small waist leading to wide hips that are connected to long, lean legs. She has a oval shapped face, with plump, pink lips. Her bvrowneyes are normally surounded by a thin line of eyeliner, and small amounts of eyeshadow at time's.
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TELL US SOMETHING NOONE ELSE KNOWS!![/B][/FONT]
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Likes:
[/size][/b] drawing, guys, clothes, the cold, music, and sour candy.Dislikes:[/size][/b] rude people, sweet candy, jerks, snobs, and being alone
Fears:[/size][/b]
Strengths:[/size][/b] at dancing, driving fast, and drawing
Weaknesses:[/size][/b] nice cars, hot guys, and clothes
Personality:[/size][/b] Jezebella is silent, yet sarcastic. She has a temper thats so bad most people say she should be a red head. She does have her good side, she is kind and nice, to little kids. She doesn't take anything from anyone, except her bestfriends, because she would never hurt them. She is always giving out dirty looks to people, them normally looking at her weird.[/left]
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THEIR THE ONES WE LOVE!![/B][/FONT]
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Mother:
[/size][/b] Arrabella Monica Smith : 34 : I love my mother to death, yet hate her at the same time for not being there as I grew up.Father:[/size][/b] Andrew James Smith :38 : My father left my mother when she turned twenty, and I was three. I really don't care for him
Siblings:[/size][/b] N/A
Other Important People:[/size][/b] N/A
History:[/size][/b] Jezebella was born when her mother was almost seventeen, on Septemeber 1. Her father married her mother a year later, a few days after she turned eightteen, When Jezebella was three, her father divorced her mother, and moved away to live with the woman he had been cheating on her mother with. As she grew up, her mother was constantly working in order for them to live in the apartment they lived in. Leaving Jezebella to fend for herself. As she turned thirteen, she discovered the partying life, and started to go out and party often, and this has continued on through the years. She continued to do bad stuff, her right hand at her side.
As she turned fifteen she took up smoking and dancing, not chain smoking, but a ciggarette every once in a while. She loved to dance, it became a passion, just like drawing became a passion. Her mother still worked hard, even though they had enough money now. Jezebella plans to turn into a golden child by college.
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RPG Example:
[/size][/b]She had been oh so tempted to just skip school that day, to just stay in her nice warm bed, staring at her star-sticker decorated ceiling, instead, for once, she was hauled out of bed by her mother, being nagged at about how school was important and that she should spend more time studying, just laughed sharply and shoved her mother from her bedroom, then quickly changed from her plain, long black t-shirt, one she had stolen from Axel, and replaced it with a black blood splattered shirt, and ripped skinny jeans, the rip from her thigh to her knee, showing her latest black butterfly tattoo.
She quickly slipped on simple red heeled boots, and her black, red, and plaid jacket, and escaped to the connecting bathroom of her room. Painting her lips a vibrant red, and her eyelids a ash color, along with thick black eyeliner. Exiting both her bathroom and her bedroom, she grabbed her black laptop bag and binder, then exited her house altogether, yelling a goodbye to her mother, and walking down the sidewalk, today was gonna suck.
Through the day, she was nagged, at, pissed off at, pissed off to, and almost in a fight. Today wasn't her day, at all. Forgetting an , the teacher decided it was time for her to learn a lesson, and made her stand in the hall, in which another teacher got onto her for being in the hall. Then this chick she ran into went bee mode and cussed her at, and of course, the best part, a nerd tried to open a can of ass on her when she bumped shoulders with him, nerds peaceful little book buggers? Not these fight starters?
When the lunch bell finally rang, she was ready to commit murder or suicide, people were so stupid, that's why she couldn't wait for graduation, she could leave this stupid town. She could try to start a music career, or a fashion career, hell a writing career would work! Anything that got her out of Liberty, yes, some of her best friends were there, but there was a such thing as emailing and cell phones now. Sighing she walked through the hallways slowly, hands stuffed in her jacket pockets, bag slung over her shoulder.
Arriving at the commons, she spotting him, and almost ran up to him, for her was her only savior in this school, other than Shay, she quickly fast walked him, and huffing, she said,"Alexi, my friend, I have made a break through, it's either these people die, or I make them die." Her face fully serious. [/left]. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/color]
All credit goes to SPAZTIC! @ Caution 2.0 ! Dont take off the credit, or she will sick her attack chicken on you. Yes you have been warned!!!
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