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Post by Isa The Great on Sept 17, 2009 15:10:10 GMT -5
JOELLE OLIVIA SYRAN
it started with a low light
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" baby is a bad boy with some retro sneakers
let's go see the killers and make out in the bleachers
i like you a lot, lot, think you're really hot, hot
let's go to the party heard our buddy's the dj
don't forget my lipstick i left it in your ashtray
i like you a lot, lot, all we want is hot, hot
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they ripped me from my bed [/color][/blockquote] [/b][/color]Joelle Olivia Syran NICKNAMES: Joey GENDER: Female AGE: Seventeen SEXUALITY: Bisexual YEAR: senior MEMBER GROUP: fucked up FACE CLAIM: Kjell Bracke [/size][/color][/ul][/blockquote] AND THEN THEY TOOK
my bloodtype, they left a [/color][/blockquote]
[/b][/color] I am here because my parents decided that I was getting out of hand. Personally, I don't see what their problem with me is. I'm a nice girl. Sure I threated Meghan, my best friend, at knife point when she tried to get inbetween me, my drink, my pot, and the hot guy sitting next to me. But I really didnt' know what I was doing, I was high, not to mention drunk and horny... 2. I'm a big druggie, I've only ever done pot. I hold no desire to do drugs like crack or heroine or any other drug. I don't want to completely ruin my fucking life, whatever is left after I get out of this boardin' school. 3. My true addiction is sex. My therapist is under the misconception that the reason for my addiction to sex is because of some past sexual abuse. She may not be completely wrong about that. Of course it wasn't way in the past, and it was more recent than anything. I was raped my freshmen year, but it's nothing to get your panties in a bunch about. I was pretty much asking for, after all, why would I wear such provicative clothings? 4. I blame myself for the rape, even though logically its the stupid asshole's fault and he's the real one to blame. I wanted to proscute his sorry mutha fuckin' ass, but my parents didn't want anyone else to know and so they hushed it up.That is the reason I hate them now. 5. I had a twin sister who has convienced me to attempt suicide with her. Where she succeed, I failed. I'm just a failure like that. Thanks to that little episode, and the 'sudden grievous loss' of my sister, I am now taking some pretty heavy anti-depressent pills. What I need to be taking is 'anti-stupid-act' pills, but they don't seem to be making any of those. 6. My mother thinks I'm cute and adorable when I wear the clothes she picks out for me. So I burn the clothes. I am not someone's dress up doll, and I do not enjoy being my mother's 'cute and adorable weddle baby girl'. I swear if anyone calls me a mommy's girl, or even daddy's girl, I may have to slit their throats while they sleep at night. 7. I suck my thumb at night. No body, not even the dumb ass bitch whose rooming with me, knows this secret, and if it suddenly spills out, I know who to look for. You. 8. When I'm drunk, or even high, everyone is my best friend, every guy my potential next lay, and any sober dorks my enemies. It's just how I work when I'm to intoxicated to think about who is who and what is what. When I'm sober, I'm not so loose, but that doesn't mean I'm not any fun while sober. I'm shit tons of fun. 9. I use to be a cheerleader, however the 'finer' things in life, alcohol, pot, etc..., got the better of me. When I failed a drug test, I was kicked off, although I was by far the best cheerleader on my squade. Oh well, it's their loss, my gain. After all, I get to party as hard and as much as I want now. 10. I do not want to remain a fucked up loser, but nor am I willing to go through the stages to change myself. It's just easier to be the black sheep than to try and bleach my coat white. [/color][/size][/ul][/blockquote][/blockquote] STRANGE IMPRESSION
in my head, you know that i was hoping
whoa there, my name is isa the great and i happen to be of the female species. i currently have twenty number of candles on my cake but i've got nine years under my belt. i found this quirky site through caution. by the way, you can contact me via pm me for it or through jeannette sage breeze. now i'll show you what i'm made of.
[/color][/blockquote][/blockquote] [/color][/b] 'CAUSE I'M WORTH MORE THAN THIS[/font] outfit ! ! ; muse: katy perry ; word count: seven-hundred twenty-eight
rated pg for dirty thoughts[/center][/size][/font] Dominic's room was perhaps the cleannest room Jeannette had ever seen. The maids her mother hired to clean the house needed to come here and take note on how things should be done. She bet if she ran a finger off any surface, there wouldn't even be a speck of dust. On anything. It wasn't surprising, what with he already telling her that he was OCD. Jean had already concluded that his room would be overly clean. She didn't know just how his much his OCD controled his life, probably wouldn't know until she hung out with him more. And she would hang out with more, that much she knew. He seemed to be a really sweet guy. Not to mention just how sexy he looked. Even with his OCD hindering him, she figured the girls would try to be all over him. He had the hot body, the stunning facial features, he was like a clean sex god. Ok so that last thought wasn't something Jean was too thrilled to be thinking about. She wanted to be the only girl in his life, even if she just met him. She wasn't one for sharing, never had been.
Jean made no comment as Dominic had gone to the sink and pretty much burned and rubbed his skin raw.Everyone had their quirks, and this was one of his. While she wasn't sure why he was doing what he was doing, she understood that he felt the need to do it, and she wasn't going to make him feel weird, or question him about it. If it was her, she'd want privacy, she'd not want some guy tellin' her that its weird, or looking at her like she was some kinda freak. Besides, she didn't even think that. What she did think was that he was hell-o sexy. and that she wanted to do some hell-o things to him. Jeannette mentally chidded herself for those thoughts. She was still a virgin, she techenically didn't know what she wanted to do to him, just that she felt those urges. She had never felt that stab of lust like she was feeling for Dominic with any other guy. She was practically holding herself back from jumping his bones. She really didn't want to seem easy, desprate, or freak. She wanted him to like her, a lot. Not the kind of like that just ends up in one night stands. She wasn't a one night stand kind of girl. She was a forever kind of girl. Jeannette did not just date to date. Sure she teased, but that was all in good fun. When Jean dates, although she's never had a boyfriend she can't really prove this, she dates a guy for good. She wanted to be loved and to love in return.
When she heard the sink go off, she waited a beat or two before turning to face him. She gave him a warm smile as he introduced himself. " Ya know, your cute in flesh." She said with a wink, her smile turning shy. She hadn't really meant to say that out loud, but now that it was out there, she was glad she did. He was cuter in flesh. He was freaking hot in flesh. " I'm Jeannette, but please continue calling me Jean. Only my parents feel the need to call me buy my first name. " She said introducing herself, probably explaining things a bit too much and looking like she rambles a lot. Which she does, when she's nervous. It was a trait she had tried to squash, but failed epically at it. She looked over at the shelf of movies he was talking about. Although they were already labled, she loved that he told her where they were and what order they were in. " Hm. " She said, more to herself, trying to decide what she was in the mood to see. " How are you will horror?"
It wasn't that Jeannette liked horror movies, she actually was the one chick who would probably scream in a theater, but it would give her an excuse to snuggle up close to him. And perhaps the snuggleing would lead to kissing, and kissing to ... Well to something else.
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this starcrossed world behind this apptemplate was made by chaela and laurel from charcoal eyes, guys, and the titles are from spaceman by the killers
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Post by Isa The Great on Oct 16, 2009 12:33:14 GMT -5
`JOELLE OLIVIA SYRAN!
`YOU KNOW IM NOT MUCH BETTER WITHOUT YOU!
[/b][/color] Joelle Olivia Syran NICKNAMES Joey AGE 18 GENDER female. ETHNICITY australian RELIGION non-demonminational -was mormon SEXUALITY bisexual STATUS single OCCUPATION OR GRADE drop-out/ Striper PLAYED BY Alex Bardenfleth [/ul] `YOU STOLE MY HEART THEN YOU KICKED IT ASIDE! [/b][/color] sex, alcohol, a good party, manipulating men, flirting, dancing, the beach, fashion, movies, music, rain, hot guys, hot women, spencers, body fitting clothes, traveling, chocolate, apple pie, apple juice, texting, curling iron, straightener, make up, shoes, nudity-hers and others-, learning to surf with hot instructors, running CHARACTER NAME DISLIKES snobs, party-poopers, sterotypes, small towns, not making enough money, authority, sleeping on a bench in the park, drugs, disney, whimps, boring people, liers, rehab. FEARS A on-going fear of Joey's is having to live on the streets again. Before Joey dropped out of school to try and make a living, her parents had kicked her out of the house because she was always coming home in the middle of the night, drunk. Her first night out on the streets she was raped by a guy she thought would be helping her. She has assoicated living on the street with getting raped, and after that night, she found places to hide, to sleep at like the school or a store. Any place but the streets. A big fear for Joey is for the father of her baby finding out she was pregant and hadn't told him, and also finding out that Joey had miscarried, because frankly she doesn't believe he would believe she miscarried. She is certain that he would think that she aborted the poor thing. Joey believes if he finds out, he'll probably try and kill her. Course she hasn't exactly seen him recently so until she spots him, she's not too worried. SECRETS Joey was still stripping when she was pregnant, and it attracted a strange group of men, which frightened her. The doctors are under the belief that it was because of the stress, along with several other factors, that caused Joey to miscarry. Her co-workers believe that she illegally aborted the baby, which would be nothing new in their line of work. Joey is responsible for her twin sister getting into a car with a drunk driver to go home from a party. Joey had wanted to stay longer, and so instead of giving her sister the money to call a taxi, she just pushed her into the car with someone she knew wasn't sober, but said nothing to her sister. Of course Joey hadn't been sober herself, so she didn't really think the thing through, but that is the reason she was kicked out of the house. GOALS Joey would like to go back to school, graduate, and then go to college to actually have a future career, but she doesn't think that this will be happening anytime soon. Another goal is to try and slow down on the drinking and sex. While she enjoys both, she doens't want to die young, which is how its looking for her if she doesn't start cleaning up her act. PARENTS NAMES Marlena Terra Syran ; mother ; 49 ; author ; mormon David Daniel Syran ; Father ; 51 ; lawyer-running for counsil ; catholic SIBLING NAMES Joseph David Syran ; Brother ; 20 ; College Student ; non-practicing catholic Janice Anne Syran ; Sister ; 18 ; deceased OVERALL PERSONALITY[/b] BLUNT | HONESTYJoey doesn't always think thoroughly through her actions or words, and is often a bit blunt. She doesn't set out to hurt people's feelings, but sometimes that is just what happens. She doesn't believe in not saying what you mean, and be it hurtful or not, she tends to tell it like it is. Or at least how she sees things. She has a problem with people lieing. She doesn't lie - she just may not tell you anything-. SLUTSaddly, Joey is a bit of a slut. She has a problem with sleeping with random people, and generally in the morning she wakes up feeling a bit guilty. Joey is a stripper, and some people classify that as being a whore, but she does not sleep with men, or women, for money, or anything else really. While she certainly could make a lot more money that way, she would like to think of herself as someone with at least some morals, no matter how low they may seem. OHOLICJoey has a very addicting personality, and can become very easily addicted to things. Like alcohol, or sex. She is somewhat aware of her nature, and while she could simply say no, she isn't the type of person to pass down a good time. She just doesn't touch drugs. No need to kill herself anymore than she already is. JEALOUSYWhile Joey doesn't really believe in relationships, she is a jealous person. If she is interested in someone, doesn't matter if they know she is or not, if they are talking to another person, and looks to be interested in them sexually, the little green jealousy monster rares its ugly head. She generally gets very mad very quickly and sometimes she removes herself from the situation, other times she yells until she's satisfied. LONELYJoelle's parents had kicked her out of the house pretty early on, right after the death of her twin sister. She's never really had any close friends, having screwed with any potential friends she could have had. Since she doesn't believe in relationships, only unemotional sex, she's never really had someone to care for her romantically. Joey goes to many parties, and has friends there, but she wouldn't consider them real friends, they aren't people she'd lean on in her time of need. PROUDJoey has a whole lot of pride. She would never ask for help, no matter how much she really needed help. Like when her parents kicked her out, she probably could have stayed at her aunts, but instead said nothing to her aunt, or any of those so called friends she had in high school before she dropped out. If she can't do it, there is no way she is going to admit to someone she can't just to get help. Another example is when she found out she was pregant, she didn't tell the father or ask for assisstance from anyone. FRIENDLYWhen sober, Joey is no where near as friendly as she is when she's had a few shots. When she's drunk, everyone is her friend, except ones who obviously snubing her. Sober, she's a bit more reserved. The problem: she is rarely completely sober. FIERCEJoey doesn't let anyone put her down. She is quick to put them in their place, after all who has the right to judge her on earth? Her emotions are very intense, even if sometimes she doesn't show them too much. DECISIVEShe does not tiptoe around her thoughts. Joey generally knows what she wants to do, what she doesn't want to do, and who she wants to do it with. She makes her decisions quickly, and sometimes without thought. Whatever sounds the most appealing to her gets her vote, doesn't matter how dangerous or how whatever it sounds to whoever. DEPENDABLEAlthough Joey may not look like she would be the sort of person one could be dependable on, if she says she'll do something, she follows through. Her word is all she's got left, to be proud of in herself, as far as she is concerned. She'd bend over backwards to make sure she follows through with what she has said she'll do. [/ul] `WHEN HES INSIDE YOU KNOW THERES NO ROOM FOR ME! [/font] `YOU LIFT ME UP AND THEN YOU THROW ME BACK DOWN! [/b][/color] Isa The Great NICKNAMES Isa WHERE CAN WE CONTACT YOU? pm this account or isa, which is the account name for Daphne Faith Lee WHERE DID YOU FIND US? Pip [/ul] ----------------------------------- [/b][/color][/url] OF CAUTION TO THE WIND USING LYRICS FROM THE ALL AMERICAN REJECTS SONG DAMN GIRL FEEL FREE TO CHANGE ANYTHING THAT YOU NEED TO CHANGE, BUT PLEASE DO NOT REMOVE THIS CREDIT OR I WILL HAVE TO SEND MY KILLER LEMMINGS AFTER YOU. PLEASE AND THANKYOU![/blockquote] [/ul] [/size] |
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Post by Isa The Great on Dec 15, 2009 0:42:17 GMT -5
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FULL NAME Joelle Olivia Syran
AGE Seventeen
OCCUPATION n/a
EDUCATION Senior
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PLAY BY Kjell Bracke
PLAY BY AGE likes around 23ish?
APPEARANCE
Joey has wavey long brown hair and fair skin. She has hazel, brown eyes and stands at about five foot and five inches tall, without heels on. Before her pregnancy, she was about one hundred and twenty-two pounds. She didn't get too big during her pregnancy, but she still has her pregnancy fat which she hasn't started working off just yet. Despite all the partying, Joey has always been a runner, although lately that has been less and less, and even more recently not all. She tends too think of herself as about average in looks without dressing up, and down right sexy when she's in the mood too look so. Her appearences does not give her a big ego, but it does tend to help her confidence levels, which is a great deal of help in the past when she was looking for her newest lover.
On the back of her neck there is a deep scar from the car accident that took her sister's life. Because of that scar, she wears her hair down more often than not. She also has a barely notice cut along her stomach from the same car accident, she's not nearly as concerned about that cut than the scar. On her right shoulder she has a small mole birthmark. Her twin had a smiluar birthmark on her left shoulder. She has no tattoos, and only her ears are peirced. She never really saw the point in adding more holes.
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MOTHER Claire Syran
AGE 56
OCCUPATION socialite
FATHER Daniel Syran
AGE 64
OCCUPATION retired corperate lawyer
SIBLINGS Jeanette Syran
AGE seventeen
OCCUPATION deceased
WEALTH first-class
HISTORY
No one would accuse Joelle of being the girl next door type. She was more of the 'other woman', which scandalized her family. Growing up, she had been the complete opposite. She had been a cheerleader with her twin sister Jeannette ever since they were old enough to sign up at the community center. The girls had been born to a middle class family who managed to pull themselves into a large fortune. With new rules to play by, Joelle became the 'rebellious' daughter. When the girls entered high school, both joined the cheerleading squad, and their parents thought that the cheerleading squad would 'fix' Joelle. However during her freshmen year, Joelle began to drink and party, and by the middle of sophomore year was kicked off of the cheerleading squad.
It was during this time that Joelle began to experiment with her sexuality, and just sex in general. She quickly realized that she was attracted to both male and females, and that sex was truely and addiction she didn't think she could nip in the bud. During her junior year of high school, Jeannette, Joelle, and a group of friends crashed into a tree. Jeannette, the designated driver, did not survive. As a result, Joelle threw herself into the night life, where drinking and sex was her life. The only guilt Joelle felt was when she slept with her late sister's boyfriend, Kevin, a month after her sister's death.
The incident was scandalized. While Joelle was drinking and making out with Kevin, her best friend and sometimes lover, Meghan tried to stop her. Unforunately, Joelle was extremely drunk and ended up destroying her friendship over a one night stand with the last person she should have been having one with. Of course, Joelle instantly regreted her decision, and had, on some level, wished she could have taken it back. It was not until Joelle met Kael and gotten pregnant that she slowed down. Joelle has just given birth to a healthy baby boy, whom she still doesn't know what to call.
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NAME Isa The Great
AGE 20
YOUR EXPERIENCE 9 years
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Dominic's room was perhaps the cleannest room Jeannette had ever seen. The maids her mother hired to clean the house needed to come here and take note on how things should be done. She bet if she ran a finger off any surface, there wouldn't even be a speck of dust. On anything. It wasn't surprising, what with he already telling her that he was OCD. Jean had already concluded that his room would be overly clean. She didn't know just how his much his OCD controled his life, probably wouldn't know until she hung out with him more. And she would hang out with more, that much she knew. He seemed to be a really sweet guy. Not to mention just how sexy he looked. Even with his OCD hindering him, she figured the girls would try to be all over him. He had the hot body, the stunning facial features, he was like a clean sex god. Ok so that last thought wasn't something Jean was too thrilled to be thinking about. She wanted to be the only girl in his life, even if she just met him. She wasn't one for sharing, never had been.
Jean made no comment as Dominic had gone to the sink and pretty much burned and rubbed his skin raw.Everyone had their quirks, and this was one of his. While she wasn't sure why he was doing what he was doing, she understood that he felt the need to do it, and she wasn't going to make him feel weird, or question him about it. If it was her, she'd want privacy, she'd not want some guy tellin' her that its weird, or looking at her like she was some kinda freak. Besides, she didn't even think that. What she did think was that he was hell-o sexy. and that she wanted to do some hell-o things to him. Jeannette mentally chidded herself for those thoughts. She was still a virgin, she techenically didn't know what she wanted to do to him, just that she felt those urges. She had never felt that stab of lust like she was feeling for Dominic with any other guy. She was practically holding herself back from jumping his bones. She really didn't want to seem easy, desprate, or freak. She wanted him to like her, a lot. Not the kind of like that just ends up in one night stands. She wasn't a one night stand kind of girl. She was a forever kind of girl. Jeannette did not just date to date. Sure she teased, but that was all in good fun. When Jean dates, although she's never had a boyfriend she can't really prove this, she dates a guy for good. She wanted to be loved and to love in return.
When she heard the sink go off, she waited a beat or two before turning to face him. She gave him a warm smile as he introduced himself. " Ya know, your cute in flesh." She said with a wink, her smile turning shy. She hadn't really meant to say that out loud, but now that it was out there, she was glad she did. He was cuter in flesh. He was freaking hot in flesh. " I'm Jeannette, but please continue calling me Jean. Only my parents feel the need to call me buy my first name. " She said introducing herself, probably explaining things a bit too much and looking like she rambles a lot. Which she does, when she's nervous. It was a trait she had tried to squash, but failed epically at it. She looked over at the shelf of movies he was talking about. Although they were already labled, she loved that he told her where they were and what order they were in. " Hm. " She said, more to herself, trying to decide what she was in the mood to see. " How are you will horror?"
It wasn't that Jeannette liked horror movies, she actually was the one chick who would probably scream in a theater, but it would give her an excuse to snuggle up close to him. And perhaps the snuggleing would lead to kissing, and kissing to ... Well to something else.
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Post by Isa The Great on Dec 26, 2009 23:46:35 GMT -5
JOELLE OLIVIA SYRAN! HERE!!! baby is a bad boy with some retro sneakers
let's go see the killers and make out in the bleachers
i like you a lot, lot, think you're really hot, hot
let's go to the party heard our buddy's the dj
don't forget my lipstick i left it in your ashtray
i like you a lot, lot, all we want is hot, hot. And I'm thinking of the worst things that I could say to you
Name|| Joelle Olivia Syran
Nick Name|| Joey
Gender|| Female
Birthday|| December 12th
Sexual Orientation|| Bi
Ethnicity || American
Face Claim || Kjell Bracke
Age || 17
and this never will be right with me
Hair|| Brown, wavey, past bra straps
Eyes|| hazel, wide
Height|| 5 ft and 6 inches
Weight|| 128lbs
Body Type|| Athletic
Skin Type|| fair
Distinguishing Features|| scaring on the back of her neck from a car accident that claimed her sister's life.
Tattoos|| N/a
Piercings|| two holes in her ears
Style|| Joey likes wearing things that make her look stunning. It makes it easier to attract a guy, and some of the ladies out there. She loves wearing heels, even if she does complain about them a lot. They make her feel very sexy.
I'm tongue tied and terrified of what I'll say.
Likes||sex, alcohol, a good party, manipulating men, flirting, dancing, the beach, fashion, movies, music, rain, hot guys, hot women, spencers, body fitting clothes, traveling, chocolate, apple pie, apple juice, texting, curling iron, straightener, make up, shoes, nudity-hers and others-, learning to surf with hot instructors, running
Dislikes|| snobs, party-poopers, sterotypes, small towns, not making enough money, authority, sleeping on a bench in the park, drugs, disney, whimps, boring people, liers, rehab.
Secrets|| She is responsible for her sister's death; she has slept with her sister's boyfriend before and after her death, she is a sex addict
Fears|| spiders, bees, afraid of not being able to control herself, afraid of dyeing, hurting someone else
Strengths|| Honesty, friendly, fairly smart, witty, sexy
Weaknesses|| sex addiction, jealousy, fear, proud, lonely
Dreams|| She dreams of actually finishing her last year in high school without dropping out. She also dreams of coming up with a way to calm herself down a bit, although thats more of a back of the mind nagging dream.
Over All Personality|| BLUNT | HONESTY
Joey doesn't always think thoroughly through her actions or words, and is often a bit blunt. She doesn't set out to hurt people's feelings, but sometimes that is just what happens. She doesn't believe in not saying what you mean, and be it hurtful or not, she tends to tell it like it is. Or at least how she sees things. She has a problem with people lieing. She doesn't lie - she just may not tell you anything-.
SLUT
Saddly, Joey is a bit of a slut. She has a problem with sleeping with random people, and generally in the morning she wakes up feeling a bit guilty. Joey is a stripper, and some people classify that as being a whore, but she does not sleep with men, or women, for money, or anything else really. While she certainly could make a lot more money that way, she would like to think of herself as someone with at least some morals, no matter how low they may seem.
OHOLIC
Joey has a very addicting personality, and can become very easily addicted to things. Like alcohol, or sex. She is somewhat aware of her nature, and while she could simply say no, she isn't the type of person to pass down a good time. She just doesn't touch drugs. No need to kill herself anymore than she already is.
JEALOUSY
While Joey doesn't really believe in relationships, she is a jealous person. If she is interested in someone, doesn't matter if they know she is or not, if they are talking to another person, and looks to be interested in them sexually, the little green jealousy monster rares its ugly head. She generally gets very mad very quickly and sometimes she removes herself from the situation, other times she yells until she's satisfied.45
LONELY
Joelle's parents had kicked her out of the house pretty early on, right after the death of her twin sister. She's never really had any close friends, having screwed with any potential friends she could have had. Since she doesn't believe in relationships, only unemotional sex, she's never really had someone to care for her romantically. Joey goes to many parties, and has friends there, but she wouldn't consider them real friends, they aren't people she'd lean on in her time of need.
PROUD
Joey has a whole lot of pride. She would never ask for help, no matter how much she really needed help. Like when her parents kicked her out, she probably could have stayed at her aunts, but instead said nothing to her aunt, or any of those so called friends she had in high school before she dropped out. If she can't do it, there is no way she is going to admit to someone she can't just to get help. Another example is when she found out she was pregant, she didn't tell the father or ask for assisstance from anyone.
FRIENDLY
When sober, Joey is no where near as friendly as she is when she's had a few shots. When she's drunk, everyone is her friend, except ones who obviously snubing her. Sober, she's a bit more reserved. The problem: she is rarely completely sober.
FIERCE
Joey doesn't let anyone put her down. She is quick to put them in their place, after all who has the right to judge her on earth? Her emotions are very intense, even if sometimes she doesn't show them too much.
DECISIVE
She does not tiptoe around her thoughts. Joey generally knows what she wants to do, what she doesn't want to do, and who she wants to do it with. She makes her decisions quickly, and sometimes without thought. Whatever sounds the most appealing to her gets her vote, doesn't matter how dangerous or how whatever it sounds to whoever.
DEPENDABLE
Although Joey may not look like she would be the sort of person one could be dependable on, if she says she'll do something, she follows through. Her word is all she's got left, to be proud of in herself, as far as she is concerned. She'd bend over backwards to make sure she follows through with what she has said she'll do.
then we both go down together
Father|| David Daniel Syran ; Father ; 51 ; lawyer-running for counsil
Mother|| Marlena Terra Syran ; mother ; 49 ; author ;
Siblings| Joseph David Syran ; Brother ; 20 ; College Student ;
Janice Anne Syran ; Sister ; 18 ; deceased
Pets|| Have any?
Other Important Family Members|| Name, Age, Occupation
History||No one would accuse Joelle of being the girl next door type. She was more of the 'other woman', which scandalized her family. Growing up, she had been the complete opposite. She had been a cheerleader with her twin sister Jeannette ever since they were old enough to sign up at the community center. The girls had been born to a middle class family who managed to pull themselves into a large fortune. With new rules to play by, Joelle became the 'rebellious' daughter. When the girls entered high school, both joined the cheerleading squad, and their parents thought that the cheerleading squad would 'fix' Joelle. However during her freshmen year, Joelle began to drink and party, and by the middle of sophomore year was kicked off of the cheerleading squad.
It was during this time that Joelle began to experiment with her sexuality, and just sex in general. She quickly realized that she was attracted to both male and females, and that sex was truely and addiction she didn't think she could nip in the bud. During her junior year of high school, Jeannette, Joelle, and a group of friends crashed into a tree. Jeannette, the designated driver, did not survive. As a result, Joelle threw herself into the night life, where drinking and sex was her life. The only guilt Joelle felt was when she slept with her late sister's boyfriend, Kevin, a month after her sister's death.
The incident was scandalized. While Joelle was drinking and making out with Kevin, her best friend and sometimes lover, Meghan tried to stop her. Unforunately, Joelle was extremely drunk and ended up destroying her friendship over a one night stand with the last person she should have been having one with. Of course, Joelle instantly regreted her decision, and had, on some level, wished she could have taken it back. While Meghan did not press charges against Joelle, her parents forced her into counsleing, which may or may not be helping.
and you could see the melody
Your Name|| Isa
Your Age|| 20
Experience|| 9 years
Role Play Sample|| Dominic's room was perhaps the cleannest room Jeannette had ever seen. The maids her mother hired to clean the house needed to come here and take note on how things should be done. She bet if she ran a finger off any surface, there wouldn't even be a speck of dust. On anything. It wasn't surprising, what with he already telling her that he was OCD. Jean had already concluded that his room would be overly clean. She didn't know just how his much his OCD controled his life, probably wouldn't know until she hung out with him more. And she would hang out with more, that much she knew. He seemed to be a really sweet guy. Not to mention just how sexy he looked. Even with his OCD hindering him, she figured the girls would try to be all over him. He had the hot body, the stunning facial features, he was like a clean sex god. Ok so that last thought wasn't something Jean was too thrilled to be thinking about. She wanted to be the only girl in his life, even if she just met him. She wasn't one for sharing, never had been.
Jean made no comment as Dominic had gone to the sink and pretty much burned and rubbed his skin raw.Everyone had their quirks, and this was one of his. While she wasn't sure why he was doing what he was doing, she understood that he felt the need to do it, and she wasn't going to make him feel weird, or question him about it. If it was her, she'd want privacy, she'd not want some guy tellin' her that its weird, or looking at her like she was some kinda freak. Besides, she didn't even think that. What she did think was that he was hell-o sexy. and that she wanted to do some hell-o things to him. Jeannette mentally chidded herself for those thoughts. She was still a virgin, she techenically didn't know what she wanted to do to him, just that she felt those urges. She had never felt that stab of lust like she was feeling for Dominic with any other guy. She was practically holding herself back from jumping his bones. She really didn't want to seem easy, desprate, or freak. She wanted him to like her, a lot. Not the kind of like that just ends up in one night stands. She wasn't a one night stand kind of girl. She was a forever kind of girl. Jeannette did not just date to date. Sure she teased, but that was all in good fun. When Jean dates, although she's never had a boyfriend she can't really prove this, she dates a guy for good. She wanted to be loved and to love in return.
When she heard the sink go off, she waited a beat or two before turning to face him. She gave him a warm smile as he introduced himself. " Ya know, your cute in flesh." She said with a wink, her smile turning shy. She hadn't really meant to say that out loud, but now that it was out there, she was glad she did. He was cuter in flesh. He was freaking hot in flesh. " I'm Jeannette, but please continue calling me Jean. Only my parents feel the need to call me buy my first name. " She said introducing herself, probably explaining things a bit too much and looking like she rambles a lot. Which she does, when she's nervous. It was a trait she had tried to squash, but failed epically at it. She looked over at the shelf of movies he was talking about. Although they were already labled, she loved that he told her where they were and what order they were in. " Hm. " She said, more to herself, trying to decide what she was in the mood to see. " How are you will horror?"
It wasn't that Jeannette liked horror movies, she actually was the one chick who would probably scream in a theater, but it would give her an excuse to snuggle up close to him. And perhaps the snuggleing would lead to kissing, and kissing to ... Well to something else.
i'm losing hope and fading dreams
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