Kristie Kayla Turner

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Character Name: Kristie Kayla Turner
Nickname(s): Kris, Krissi
Gender: Female
Age: Seventeen
Grade: Junior
Former School: Lincoln
Sexuality: Bisexual
Clique: Punk
Weight: 115
Height: 5'2
Appearence:

Kristie has dark brown hair. Its shoulder length with her bangs to the right side. Her hair is usually wavy and at times looks choppy. Depending on her mood, she'll change it up and add blond streaks to it. It's thick and takes a ton of time to style. Which includes taking the hair straigner then the curling iron to it. Her chocolate brown hair compliments her deep, brown eyes.

Kristie has a very basic style. She enjoys skinny jeans and tanktops. She likes jeans that compliment her curves and tops that flaunt off her upper body. She likes wearing converse and/or flip flops. She keeps her makeup simple: eyeliner, mascara, and a little bit of cover and blush. Her nails are usually red or black(mostly black). Kristie hates wearing dresses, skirts, long sleeve shirts.

Kristie has a few tatoes. She has a small rose on her left ankle. On the back of her neck, Kristie has a tatoo of her initials, which spell KKT. As for peircings, Kristie has her nose peirced along with multiple peircings in her ear. Her skin has a brown tint in it during the summer months and is slightly pale during the school months.

Personality:

Kristie is a really outgoing people person when she's in the mood. She's been known to have a temper if you aggrevate her to the point where she wants to fight you, and quite a few people have done that. She's very protective of the close knit group of friends that she has. Nobody, and I mean nobody messes with her friends.

Likes: One thing that stands out the most in Kristie's list of likes, is her music. She is constantly singing and knows how to play the piano/keyboard and accustic guitar. Music is her escape. When Kristie isnt off playing music, then she is skateboarding. She learned from her older brother and its the one thing that they can do that doesnt envolve them getting into a fight. She also likes vegan food because she's a vegetarian, and likes to dance in the rain. During her quiet time, Kristie will write music and read various novels to escape the world that she is forced to live in.

Hates: The top of Kristie's most hated list is meat. It literally makes her sick ot her stomach. She also doesnt like cold weather or the snow. She hates going to school and having to socialize with people that doesnt exactly understand her. She doesnt have a whole lot of hates because it depends day to day. Sometimes the littlest things can get on her nerves.

History:

Kristie Kayla Turner was born on August 19 to Lori Mitchal and Aaron Turner. She weight 6 pounds 7 ounces and was a compleatly healthy baby. At the time of her birth Lori and Aaron were not married. Thats right! Kristie was born out of wedlock. And she was Aaron's second child. Jason Turner was two years older than Kristie from a previous relationship. Shortly after Kristie's first birthday Lori and Aaron got married. Everything was supposed to be Kosher right? Well not exactly.

As soon as Kristie was able to start school, she was put into a private school. Wearing a uniform didnt matter to Kristie it was the students. Kristie's grandmother payed for her private schooling. In reality, Kristies parents were very poor. Lori worked as a secretary and Aaron worked as a mechanic. When Aaron wasnt at work he was busy gambling and he wasnt a very good one. He was constantly loosing money and putting his family at risk. When Kristies grandmother died when she was ten, Kristie was pulled out of private school and put into the local public school.

When Kristie was in 7th grade, various fights started to break out between her parents. This is when Kristie started to take choir in school. She absolutly fell in love with singing and it was her way to escape. As the fights at home started growing worse, Kristie started to take lessons in both piano and guitar. This was also the time that Kristie learned that she had quite a talent for writing music. She couldnt get enough of music. It was her lifeline.

The end of her parents relationship came her freshman year of high school. And Kristie isolated herself from her friends. After some consuling and music therapy she was able to start living life again. She lives with her mother since Aaron ran away with Kristies 8th grade history teacher.

Now Kristie lives in a broken world. Despite her situation she still has a pretty good outlook on life. She clings to her music like a child and their blanket. Not to mention she has a terrible time trying to keep the boys off of her.

Sample Rp:

This is from a diff site

Karissa let out an aww, when he said no meatballs. Rats, but it should still taste good. "Thats fine. Do you make homemade meatballs? My aunt taught me how to make some in like a homemad sauce or something" she said trying to remember what they were like. "But they were good. I don't mind frozen, but its not the same" she said shaking her head. Karissa took the bowl and vegtables with pleasure. She had a feeling that she would be in charge of the salad. She was always in charge of salad at family get togethers and when she was little and she would help her mom. That was before things got bad. Karissa nodded when he asked her. It was the least that she could do. He had already let her sleep on his couch and let her eat his food. She felt like a freeloader almost. Almost. "Yeah that wouldnt be a problem. But I don't think I can pop them in. I could put or toss them in" she said sarcastically but with a playfull smile. She always liked messing with people like that.

Karissa walked over to a clear space in the kitchen and started to work on the bowl of salad. She looked at him. "Oh thats fine. Usually we eat the salad first or during the whole meal. But I know a few people that eat their salad afterwards, so its fine with me" It didnt really matter to Karissa. What really mattered was enjoying herself and eating good food. "So I'm not going to run away over the way you eat your meal hun" she said playfully. Karissa gagged a little when she said that she wanted milk with dinner. Karissa hated milk. She would only drink it if it was drowned in chocolate syrup, but at least she already had healthy eating habits.

Karissa could feel her temper rise as he said don't say that about her mother. It wasnt his fault, she always got that way when she thought or talked about her mother. She finished peeling the onion and slamed the knife down on it like she was killing it or something. That poor poor onion. She turned and looked at Morgan. "I wish I could really feel that way I really do. But its like" she paused and looked down. "I really wish she hadnt missed things up, like why did she have to cheat on my dad then become an alcholaic its like I want things to be normal again, but when we were a family and not just distant people who share a commen name" she could feel her eyes watering, She didnt know if it was because of the onion or because she really just needed to let it out. "I know she loves me deep down inside, I just wish she could show it more" she said with a sigh.

Karissa sighed as she finnished up. "I blame her for everything. Its like...I'm tired of all the bullshit that she does." she shook her head. "I'm sorry, your probably so sick of me and my stupid problems" she said brushing her hands off. She sighed and smiled at him. "I'm finished by the way"

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Status: Done
Words: 554
Tags: Morgan
Listening too: College ball
Comments: Hope its not too long lol

Celeb:

Mindy White

Out Of Character:

Samantha//Sammy, I'm sweetly seventeen and have been roleplaying for two and a half years. You can contact me through msn: [e-mail]

The site I'm most active on is HFE and one of my charries is Hayley Everett

[( shannon )]

I really like the appearance description, especially how it went into specific details like tattoos and where they were located. I also like the personality how it was split between likes and dislikes, but was not just a list and went into some detail. "She lives with her mother since Aaron ran away with Kristies 8th grade history teacher." AWKWARD. The only thing I can say is to make sure you spell check and this is great so ACCEPTED! (: Welcome to Central!