Post by isabelle greymore on May 31, 2009 12:16:32 GMT -5
, isabelle g r a c e greymore
, identity
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, full name isabelle grace greymore
, nicknames is, issy, bell, sab, ell, elle, gracey
, birthday september 5, sixteen
, gender female
, sexuality heterosexual
, personality
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, likes
music,
boys,
stuffed animals,
bubbles,
texting
, dislikes
the color black,
quietness,
bees,
alligators,
no cell service places
, fears
death,
books,
moving
, goals
to be a successful person,
make at least a person smile a day
, personality isabelle is an immature teen. she's almost always doing something stupid with friends or by herself. she doesn't need television for entertament, she has herself. she's a giggler and will laugh at anything. she's definatly not the brightest bulb in the package and is perfectly fine with that.
sab does hold grudges but not often. when the girl is mad, everyone will know whether you want to or not. if talking were an olimpic sport she'd win. it's rather annoying but the teen is loveable none the less. if el isn't talking she's texting, she could be up at all hours of the night texting random people on her contact list.
, appearance
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, eyes blue
, hair blond
, appearance issy is 5' 5" and 120 lbs. she has beautiful blue eyes and light blond locks of hair. she's super pale, ghost looking at times which is rather odd compared to her family. she has full lips which most of the time are pale too, unless she's wearing dark makeup. she's always wearing maskara making her lashes darker and fuller. rarely will you see the girl without makeup but it does happen.
, past
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, worst memory isabelle's father died when she was the age of six, being only in the first grade took a major toll on her. she never really got to know her father but yet grieves his death a lot. she doesn't really like her step-father either for the fact her mother remarried exactly a year after his death.
, best memory even though issy hates hunter she loves the two creations he helped bring into the world. her mother got pregnant when isabelle turned twelve and had the twins on issy's birthday. it was awesome to be able to share her thirteenth birthday with the boys.
, family
lilly newbolder - alive - 48
adam greymore - deceased
hunter newbolder - alive - 49
noah newbolder - alive - 3
lucas newbolder - alive - 3
, history isabelle was born in hartford, connitcut and lived there till the age of six when her father passed. her family then moved to cocoa beach, florida for three years, her mother, lilly, met hunter and they got married soon after the move to florida. the wedding was the same day as the death of sab's father. her mother and step-father, hunter, then moved the family to nashville, tennessee. that move lasted till elle was twelve and her mother got pregnant with the twins. after the twins were born on september 5, the same day as isabelle, hunter decided to move all five of them to richmond, virginia.
hunter got a full time job as a ceo at a major company a city away, at first he wanted to move again but issy made him promise not to. having moved so many times the girl had a hard time trusting how long they were going to stay in one house. one halloween the year issy turned fifteen her family's house burnt down. this forcing the family to move one last time, though still in the same city and state. richmond, virginia, is and hopefully will be sab's home for longer then six years.
, behind the screens
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, name keesha
, experience one year
, contact info msn, pm
, roleplay sampleCobble stone streets crowded with people was the normal sight for Diagon Alley. It felt weird for Keesha to be standing around so many witches and wizards. The world of unknown unraveling itself in front of her. Stranded in the muggle community for ages did take it's toll on her. She'd never leave during the middle of the term for them again. It was ridiculous.
The blond's head spun as she watched people scurry in every direction. Sighing she made way down the streets, unaware where exactly it was she wanted to go. Flourish and Blotts was to the right of the teen, shaking her head she continued passed it. She'd read so much during her involuntary vacation, books hadn't held an interest to her lately. A Ravenclaw who didn't favor books was not only weird but rarely heard of.
Ice cream. That was what the blond wanted. Ice cream made everything better right? It was perfect. Florean's Fortescue contained the best ice cream Keesha knew of. She loved the alley because of it. 'Simply sweet,' she had said the first time ever visiting the shop. Blue eyes scanned over the numerous shops, searching for the now desired destination.
Memories flooded through the girl's head as she reached the entry way. A brunette, hyper, fourteen year-old girl was bouncing up and down as the sugar took it's toll on her already hyper active body. The same girl didn't even realize she was making an utter fool of herself, nor did she really care. The memory didn't seem right, it wasn't Keesha. It couldn't be, could it? Was she really that hyper at one point?
Stepping through the door, the smell of the sugary substance was strong. It took a moment to get used to, someone might be able to become hyper just by the smell. Not the blond ravie, if anything it made her slightly nauseous. Stepping to the counter she ordered her ice cream and stepped back out the door to the multiple tables stationed there. Things seemed the same yet entirely different to the teen. It was eerie.
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