Post by kaileigh alaska darwin on Jan 25, 2009 12:00:36 GMT -5
KAILEIGHALASKADARWIN!
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Georgie has been keeping it fly for 16 years. she's been playing the game for roughly 3 years and playing it the best with Kaileigh Alaska Darwin only. lucky she knows the password, which is hustler.
SHE THINKS I'M CRAZY,[/center][/font]
full name: Kaileigh Alaska Darwin
age: 16 years
grade:11th
clique: Indie/Scene
nicknames: Kai
sexual orientation: Heterosexual
JUDGING BY THE FACES THAT SHE'S MAKING,
[/color][/center][/font]height: 5’3
weight: 90lbs
hair color: bright blonde.
eye color: china blue.
defining features: her vibrant blonde hair and bright, baby blue eyes.
pb claim: Zoe Kimball
SHE CALLS ME SWEET HEART,
[/color][/font][/center]dreams:
• to find her soul mate.
• to make a difference to the world.
• to become a model.
• to become a professional photographer.
fears:
• being left alone.
• heights.
• needles.
• being rejected.
secrets:
• she was once anorexic.
• she doesn’t know her real parents.
likes:
• summer
• photography
• art and design
• writing
• meeting new people
• parties
• cuddles
• ice-cream
• shopping
• laughing
• having fun, taking photos for the memories.
• animals
• instant messaging
• alcohol
• music, her ipod, concerts.
• the feeling of excitement
• reading
dislikes:
• being rejected
• animal cruelty
• bullies
• fake people
• selfish people
• disloyalty
• losing things
• not knowing her real family
• being ill/hurt
• disappointment
I LOVE THE WAY SHE WAKES ME WHEN IT'S STILL DARK,
[/color][/font][/center]mother: unknown.
father: unknown.
siblings: unknown (unlikely to have any but could have half siblings).
hometown: Ontario, Canada
relationship status: Single
AND SHE WATCHES THE SUN,
rp sample:
phoenix.hartXX
Looked me up and down
I don't make a sound
There's a lesson that I want you to learn
It's if you're gonna play with fire then you're gonna get burned
A tall, elegant young woman stared back at Phoenix from the full-length mirror – she was dressed in a tiny, strapless red dress which hugged her small frame perfectly and just grazed over her bum, showing off her slender legs. Her hair, which today was her natural dark brown, was pulled back into a slick ponytail. It was sporting hair extensions which meant the ponytail reached half-way down her back and the front of her hair was backcombed into a large quiff. The whole hairstyle had taken the best part of an hour to perfect and plenty of hairspray but the finished effect was pleasing and made Phoenix look very exotic, if she said so herself. Thick black kohl surrounded her blue-grey eyes, smudged neatly to form a smoky look which made her appear mysterious and somewhat dangerous. Phoenix liked it and a smirk played upon her lips as she gazed at her reflection – woe betide any male mortal who crossed paths with her tonight.
Perching herself on the edge of a bright orange armchair, Phoenix reached down to the pair of black killer heels which awaited her and strapped them carefully onto her dainty feet. A black clutch bag found its way into her left hand – it had been stuffed with money and make-up and other things a girl like Phoenix might find necessary on a night out at Liquid Pleasures. Phoenix glanced at herself one last time, blew her reflection a kiss, laughed a high-pitched sing song of a laugh and exited the mismatch bedroom via the glassy, colourful beads which hung in the doorway.
Clinking the apartment door shut behind her and faced with the familiar corridor, Phoenix turned to her friend Bex’s door, almost instinctively. Her fist was ready to knock when she remembered Bex would already be at Liquid Pleasures – she did work there after all. She drew her hand away and took the lift to the ground floor, where she smiled sweetly at the young man on reception before strutting through the revolving doors, almost certain he was still looking at her.
Out on the busy streets, Phoenix hailed a cab – she would be too far over the alcohol limit to drive herself home by the end of the night. “Where to, love?” she heard the gruff voice of the taxi driver greet her as she slide into the back seat. She hoisted her little red dress up to sit better on her bust and noticed the driver glancing at her through the mirror. Better do it now though, she thought, it’s unattractive to keep pulling at it and besides, when I get to Liquid Pleasures what’s the problem with letting it slip down slightly?
“Liquid Pleasures please,” she replied and saw the driver grin and shake his head slightly in the rear-view mirror.
- - - - - -
Loud music. Body’s moving in time to the rhythm. Glaring UV lights. Heat. Dancing. Laughing. Drinking. The stale smell of drunks. The fruity smell of cocktails. The stench of sweat. Over-powering perfumes. Long bar. Bex. Welcome to Liquid Pleasures. Phoenix weaved in among the people entering and exiting the club, trying to get further into its depths to find her friend.
She would find Bex first and order a drink – she had brought money with her but if Bex was feeling generous she might try and sneak her a free drink. It had been known in the past. Then she’d go dancing. Phoenix loved dancing – she was good at it too and always made sure she was in the middle of the dance floor. Dancing showed off her body and allowed her to be the centre of attention with all the males admiring her and all the females envying her. It was a good feeling. Hey, maybe even Bex could join in, in one of her breaks.
Phoenix realised she was almost at the bar and glanced around all the unfamiliar faces for a very familiar one. Her eyes stopped searching faces and fixed on a honey-blonde girl with blue-green eyes lined in black and soft lips coated in a trashy red. She was wearing a work outfit, Phoenix noted but still managed to look sexy enough to have attracted the attention of several onlookers. Phoenix shouldered her way through the crowd of people clustered around the bar, ignoring the occasional moan or swear word which erupted from her victims, swinging her hips slightly and bathing in the glorious feeling of being the centre of attention. She reached the bar and rested her elbows on it lightly so that her behind automatically stuck out to balance her.
“Bex! Hey, darling. How are youuu?” she gushed, a wide grin spreading over her striking face. Then without waiting for her friend to reply, she added, a little less politely:“Get me a martini will you?”
Let the party begin, she thought to herself as she took in the large amounts of alcohol stashed behind the bar, the many attractive single males and not to mention her best party friend in all the world.[/QUOTE]
anything else?: nope.
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BUT SHE'S THE ONLY ONE I'VE GOT MY EYES ON,
[/color][/font]this application was made by margi, aka DANCE WITH THE WIND ! of CAUTION 2.0! if you take this as your own, she will spaz. as will her totally stealth GFRAN, kristi. and kristi bites. oh but of course, lyrics from the song i must be dreaming, by the maine![/center][/size]