KING, jessica adalyn [DONE!]

[clarice]

Character Name: Jessica Adalyn King
Nickname(s): Jess, Jessi
Gender: Female
Age: Seventeen
Grade: Junior
Former School: Hillard
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Royal Court
Weight: one hundred and nineteen pounds
Height: five feet six inches
Appearence:

HAIR COLOR:“Looking into the mirror my darling blond locks never seem to take me by surprise, in fact you can almost say that they are one of my favorite, and best, features. So going into detail about them wouldn't cause any trouble. The locks that dangle from my head, and hang around mid back are a different kind of blond, more of a pale yellow, not quite the sunny gold you see around here, but more of a fair soft color. As for the way it falls, that’s quite simple too. In a simple whisk of a wave, but the condition it is in depends more of less on the mood I am at the time present. Curly, straight, it truly depends.”

EYE COLOR: "Ahh, my eyes, they are one of my favorite assets after all, then again I like all of my body, so it isn't saying much. Anyway, they're bright blue, and contrast nicely with the tan of my skin. I'd consider them more round then oval shaped, but eh, who am I to decide?"

HEIGHT AND WEIGHT: “I suppose my body is on the slimmer side, and I keep it there just the same. I guess you can call it my biggest problem, for in a big school of slim girls, you want to fit in, and I know I’m thin, but still I’m the on that has to look into that mirror and look at myself. But women never tell others of their weight (119). My height is definitely someone notices, and that’s because I'm rather short- I stand at five feet six inches. I'm not complaining, for I've heard that saying over and over again that big things come in small packages, but I can't help but think people are looking down at me as they talk.”

OUTSIDE WARDROBE: " Well I'm in school I obviously dress to impress. I'm one to wear pretty little dresses. I love fashion, as I'm from Paris, or at least French lines, and I love accessories. I loves hats and bracelets that jingle. I'm a total girly girl outside of school, because I'm free to dress however I want. I love little sundresses that play up my curves. I love headbands that add color to my blond hair. I promise you when you seem me in school versus when you see me out, you'll have no idea I'm even the same person - dressing wise."

OTHER DETAILS: "So my face is dusted lightly with freckles, and I have pretty pale skin. I'm French after all, and while I love it, sometimes it's hard to manage a good tan- though I have to say I get one in certain sun lights. I should also let you know that I have a tattoo on my right hip bone. It's a dove and only a few people know of it's existence. If my brothers found out I'd be dead. So SHH! don't tell them."

Personality:

Jessica is a girl that you can find trying to reach her ambitions every day. She's very manipulative and likes getting what she wants. Jessi's also a bit vain, and often times thinks more about herself then anyone else. Jess is also pretty impatient and she hates when things have to take forever or whenever people move as slow as maple syrup. She loves the bustle of big cities and when things get done quickly and efficiently. Jessica hates waiting for anything. Jess is also very sarcastic. Never will you ever find a true statement out of her mouth if she has the chance to put fake mockery to her words. She's one to twist everything into a pun or a joke. With that sarcasm comes a bit of tough love because if you screw her over, lie to her, back stab her, look at her funny, she will never give you a second chance. She doesn't really believe in them. She's scared people can turn on her in a dime and therefore it makes her untrustworthy toward others.

Jess is quick to say exactly whats on her mind. She doesn't think of others feelings. Instead she just sort of blurts things out- not exactly wise but it's the way she is. With her blunt and sarcastic manner comes a bit of a quick-temper. For quite an intelligent girl, she can get quite irrational and doesn't think things through when she has a gut feeling. If someone gets on her nerves she's quick to snap at them. She's a tough girl- growing up the baby she always had to prove herself.

Jessica is also very opinionated. Since she attends such a mixed school there is a greater chance that she doesn't get along with all the people there. Since Jessi is blunt, she has to have something to talk about and her opinionated self seems to fall in rather nicely with the other trait. For the lucky souls that are given the chance to get to know her she's actually quite a fun-loving girl. Even though she constantly fights with her family, she loves her family with everything she's got. They take up a big part of her life and of course, so do her friends, or at least her really close ones are the only people that know the real her. With that fun loving attitude and softer side to Jessica, comes a bit of quirkiness. When around her family, Jessi is a total goof. She loves to laugh and sing out of tune. She's really a sweet girl under her hard exterior- it just takes a lot of persistent effort to find her.

History:

Born in a late summer's day was little Jessica King, that last and final child of Amelia and William. Some would wonder why the two decided to take on the role of parent to another child when they already had two babies at home, but then again they really didn't notice the children and their problems, but all the good work their parents did. See, Amelia is a socialite and a business tycoon in the music industry when it comes to producing and William is a top surgeon. Both are extremely well at what they do which gave them an enormous income, but neither were too skilled at being parents. Jessica, Jake, and Freddie, ( Jessi's two brothers), probably saw more nannies then they did their parents. The nannies became a big part of Jessi's life. While she loved her brothers and everything they did, Jessi loved to have tea parties with her exquisite, french, tea set and Jake and Freddie weren't exactly fans of that or dress-up.

Jessica moved from France to California when she was four. While she doesn't remember much about her life in France, as she was too young for just about everything, she was able to take clothes, toys, and other rare things, she had in her possession while there. Even now as a seventeen year old young lady, Jessica has select clothes shipped from across the seas. Life after moving was different. Whiles she talked English, she had a bit of a French accent, one she's sure she never exactly grew out of. Her schooling was simple as well. She stayed home until kindergarten, with the nannies because they had replaced her parents by then. When she reached the time to go off to school it was always private after all schooling was all about looking good and who's money could by what. That was the concept that Jessica grew up with. She was plenty spoiled, but what girl wouldn't be. She was overprotected, but with two brothers that was necessary. She made friends easily with kids just like her. With director fathers, actress mothers, kids just looking for a way to have fun without degrading themselves.

Hillard was probably the closet thing Jessica had to being on top. Which her rich bitch attitude, Jessi was sure to make it to the top, and if not all the way pretty darn close. She did make it pretty close, and one day hoped to take it over. When the owner died the inherited nearly sucked the life out of Jessica. That school was a big part of her life and there was no way she could move to such a small school. Being rather ignorant to everything but herself, Jessi hardly noticed the other kids when moving in. To her, everyone was below her and only those who truly shined would be allowed to get to know her. She accepted the move into the school, eventually, but she wasn't to fond of it for a year or so. Now she's reaching up the social ladder, keeping her fingers crossed as she lies her way to the actual seat of the throne. After all every queen needs her conniving minions.

Sample Rp:

Now who would have thought that a little bit of adventure in the evening would lead to something so promising. To say that Clarice had been expecting to run into someone would be a lie, in fact she figured she would be alone for a majority of the night. After all, exploring was an independent sport in her mind. She liked to find things on her own and she liked her freedom. So while she looked at this boy before she couldn't help but feel that her freedom had been stripped from her and replaced with a quick shag. While it was interesting and amusing, she wasn't really in the mood. Now don't get her wrong, while Blaze had seemed to capture her attention without every having to talk to her, she couldn't help but seem like another notch on his senseless bedpost, even if it was pretty hypocritical of her.

Clarice was much more of a tease than innocent in the first place. The girl had an innocent look and while most times she was naive, she felt that she could easily take care of herself in situations that were carelessly thrown at her. She bit her tongue as the boy pulled her close so their body's came in contact. What's the worse that he could do to her? Have a little too much fun? But even as she bit back her words she couldn't help but feel like she was giving into the orders to watch her mouth. A sly little smile seemed to creep into place and he was making it very hard for her to resist. He was downright very sexy and although he had a reputation for his devious ways she couldn't help but be allured by him, after all they ran in the same lines. Slytherins were bound to have a little fun with each other once in a while.

"Ah so you're the boy my mother's been cooing about?" She said as she batted her eyes lightly toward the older boy, a flush of colors on her cheek from the brushed whisper at her ears. "So how's Scorpius been? I haven't talked to him in a while," she spoke as she looked up to match the gaze set by the equally demanding Blaze. If Blaze was allowed to comment and tease then Clarice could only return the favor. Obviously if Blaze was here now he didn't mind having a small taste of seconds set by one of his best friends. It was funny how the Slytherin's ran in packs. She would have to be clueless if she hadn't heard the stories of Scorpius, Demetri and Blaze, and Clarice was anything but clueless. While she had been longtime friends with Scorpius, even since childhood, she couldn't help but later be attracted to the poor lad, and even landed herself in his bed more times she could count. It's not to say she never had a drink to land herself there, but hey sometimes friendly rivalries and bets went a long way. But as she pressed the boys buttons she couldn't help but wonder if maybe Blaze had known, and for that reason alone she watched his face.

Mmm, he was a cocky little thing wasn't he. That as the simple thought that sat in her mind as she let her own emerald gaze swim into his. Her sly smile twitched into a small smirk when his hand reached its intended target. It took everything in her not to give a small girlish giggle, "Ah, we're covering the bases quickly, it seems." Clarice stood with her body still tightly attached to his. Even if she wanted to run away there would be no way for her to escape the grasp set by him. "So my darling, what's it going to take to get that pretty little hand off my rear end?" She asked her voice a bit softer then it had been before. She placed her own hand on his before trailing it up his arm and then down the small space she created from between their bodies. Stopping slightly short of an intended area, her eyes watched him, and waited for some sign of weakness.

Celeb:

gemma ward

Out Of Character:

Haithere, I'm danielle, but most people just call me elle or dani. i'm seventeen years old, or young, whatever you'd like to call it. i've been rping for four years and a couple months, and it hasn't grown old yet. i have no other characters here yet, but hey, I just started! Oh and I'm excited to be here <3

[( shannon )]

I loved how you wrote the appearance from her perspective. Just by her describing herself, it gives a glimpse into her personality. You really mastered that section, which is really hard for a lot of people. There were a lot of details in ther personality as well that were unique and that usually wouldn't be mentioned. You really put a lot of hard work into this application! And I love how you incorporated Hillard into the mix! Perfect! Accepted!