MIKAELA DENISE BRYANT [nd]

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Character Name: mikaela denise bryant.
Nickname(s): kay, mickey, kayla.
Gender: Female
Age: nineteen.
Occupation: model.
Sexuality: Straight
Weight: 122 pounds.
Height: 5'8.
Appearance:

being from italian descent, mikaela has hair that is long, dark and sensual. at the age of seventeen however, she dyed it blonde at the request of the modeling agency she works for and has kept it that way ever since. mikaela feels her hair is one of her best features and because of this, she always tries her best to make it look suitable. not perfect, but decent. she shampoos, conditions and uses hot oil treatments, masks and other products to keep it in the best condition possible. her long flowing locks are usually left down, maybe a spritz of hairspray and a couple of bobby pins but never, or hardly ever, will she accessorize with headbands and the likes, as she prefers it that way, loose and natural. there are days she'll curl it completely, or iron it until its poker straight, but for 99% of the time she'll keep it with that natural bounce and refuse to wear anything else. something she loves is when people play with her hair, no matter who it is, whether it’s a guy or a girl, whether it's a hairdresser or just one of her girlfriends at a slumber party. if someone runs their fingers through her soft, luscious locks she's instantly calmed, relaxed and in a state of bliss. needless to say, she loves head massages.

“kay, your eyes are like the ocean. blue, deep and intriguing.” aside from her italian heritage, her mother’s side is completely dutch, leaving her with bright blue eyes. and mikaela loves them. around her iris, a dark navy outlines a paler blue. she does most of the time use mascara and eyeliner to define and also to create a contrast and make the white of her eyes seem more effulgent. seductive is a word you could use to describe her eyes, they're also very happy eyes. even though she's had her fair share of negative times, her eyes are bright and beaming.

to say she was sexy would probably be apt when describing her build. she is a naturally very slender person and can eat, eat, eat and not put on a single pound. she currently weighs exactly one hundred and twenty-two pounds and loves it. according to her bmi she is underweight, however she doesn't see that. when she looks into a mirror she sees a tall, curvaceous woman with curves in all the right places. perhaps she may be slightly skinnier than average, but that's fine. considering that she works as a model, mikaela is aware that her weight may not always be the correct amount, but it’s what she needs to be in order to book clients. there are days when she differs in weight and at the most she weights 130lbs, something that doesn’t please her that much. she does work out to keep herself fit, healthy and agile.

mikaela does have her own personal scars and marks that she hates. she has a few very faded stretch marks on her back from her growth spurt, but these are something she doesn't let affect her too much. a majority of the worlds women own these so why should she suffer with them and be conscious of them? she has a large scar on the bottom of her foot from when she stepped on a shard of glass as a younger teen and was operated on. mikaela has learned over the years to not let unattractive marks on her body affect her all too much.

Personality:

now, miss mikaela. how do you even begin to explain? well, you can’t. there’s no way you can put a label on her straight away without even getting to know her either, because no doubt you’ll be shocked at what you find. she’s had so many changes in her life it’s really quite hard to keep up sometimes. every single thing she’s done in her life has affected her in some way or another, even if you may not see it. She’s the kind of person who you think could be one person one day, but then completely change your opinion the next. a lot of people tend to judge mikaela too quickly before they get to know, or even see, each variant of her personality, and upon first meeting if they catch her in a bad mood that’s not always a good thing. her personality has always seemed to vary sometimes from one extreme to the other, which has always put some people off to a certain extent at times.

unpredictable ; if you could say just one thing about mikaela’s personality it would probably be unpredictable. As explained before, her personality will change from day to day, usually depending on what mood she is in, and not the kind of mood changes that come around each month either. she’ll do what she wants, say what she wants, without any warning at all. one day she might be the sweetest girl on earth, the next she might be the bitch from hell. she’d be the kind of girl you see eating a big mac instead of a salad and water despite how her career calls for her to eat as healthy as possible, there’s just the quirky things like that about her that make her unpredictable in more ways than one. but then, what did you ever learn from judging people too quickly? spontaneous, perhaps, is another thing you could call it. a lot of things mikaela does it made upon a spur of the moment decision, also adding to the list of points that tend to throw people off a little while getting to know her.

outgoing ; although the terms ‘wild’ and ‘outgoing’ can be different in oh so many ways, they seem to fit along with this side of mikaela’s personality perfectly, like pieces of a puzzle. she’s not one to sit around the house all day doing nothing – instead getting out and actually finding herself something to do. it’s not often she suffers from boredom, because she always seems to be doing something. now, wild? take one look at this girls innocent face and you would never even think about saying that. mikaela seems to be able to hide a lot behind that commercial smile, though. alcohol, sex, drugs. she’s risky and, boy, does she know it. mikaela drinks a lot, and probably too much for her own good, considering she’s not even legal age either.

blunt ; mikaela doesn’t put up with bullshit. she won’t put up with nonsense talk or people faking. some people like to call this mikaela’s bitchier side though. she’s blunt and straight to the point. she won’t ‘sugar-coat’ the truth, not about anything. if she doesn’t like someone, or happens to think something of someone, she will tell them. in all honesty, she doesn’t give a damn what other people may think or say about her. opinionated is one of the words a school teacher used to explain this to her father. ‘She’s very opinionated, with a creative mind at that, too’ were the exact words spoken from the teacher’s lips. of course, those words were just simply laughed off. even if you’d only known mikaela for a day you’d know she was loud, blunt and opinionated – as it happens to be a major part of her personality that pushes its way through the rest. if she has something to say, she’ll say it, and make sure she’s heard too. witty is another way put it. she has a sharp tongue, and always has a smart remark to anything said to her. it isn’t as if she goes around deliberately trying to offend people, these things just happen to come to her without any thought at all. and, without meaning to, mikaela will most likely come off as a bitch most of the time than not. get to know her though and you’ll get used to it.

seductive ; and now comes the more sexually defined side of mikaela. you could say many things about this part of her and probably be right. if you were to say she was a slut though then you’d most definitely be in the wrong. maybe one or two times too many she’s been called a slut, judged right on the spot there and then – and, trust me, it’s never ended up pretty. despite that though, mikaela does love her men, and with her looks and charm never found it hard getting them too. she likes to tease the boys, which is another thing she’s never really found all that hard of a task. simply, she’s a seductress. never once in her life has she actually wanted something and never got it, which goes the same for boys. the only problem is that she’s always found it hard to keep a solid relationship between a guy. now, whether that be because of her personality or actions it’s always had a different affect of mikaela than most girls. she likes affection but knowingly doesn’t need to be in a relationship to be stable.

stubborn ; ‘stubborn as an old mule’. that’s how her friends and family always put it. you could probably say that mikaela inherited this from her father. being as headstrong as she is, no matter what the circumstances if she has her mind made up there is no way in hell you’re going to change it – at all. if she has her mind set on something, she won’t stop until she gets it. you could argue with this girl all day about something, anything, but there is simply no way at all she will change her mind or beliefs at any time soon.

History:

New York. The Big Apple, where this whole, complicated story begins. Oliver Bryant and Elaine Bennett met in high school, started dating in their sophomore year, and as some say ‘the rest is history’. Well, it’s quite obvious what is meant by that. The second Oliver laid eyes on Miss Bennett; he saw something in her that a lot of people didn’t quite manage to see. Elaine was your average bitchy cheerleader, with an awful attitude to match. She came from an amazingly wealthy family, therefore got everything she ever wanted in life. The only friends she had were the ones who were equally as wealthy, and equally as bitchy at that; the group of four girls ruled the school. Oliver, however, was somewhat the opposite. His family lived in the lower parts of New York, and ever since he was little, Oliver was taught that he had to work for everything he wanted. The two came from completely different worlds. And though Elaine seemed to have the perfect life, it was a little less than that. Her parents were strict as ever, and would do anything possible to keep their precious only daughter out of trouble and harm’s way. Trouble and harm’s way in their eyes was Oliver Bryant. The only thing they saw in Oliver was a carefree, high spirited side that they thought would completely corrupt their little girl.

Elaine didn’t take to Oliver as well as he hoped. Well, from the beginning anyway. She treated him just like any other guy who tried to hit on her. She eventually saw it though, that Oliver was different. He wasn’t your average guy who had sex on his mind 24/7, and only ever talked to a girl to get one thing from her. No, Oliver was brought up different from the hundreds of rich guys that Elaine tended to hang around. He had a true heart of gold, and one he got to know Elaine over the years, he only had one thing in mind – and it wasn’t getting her into bed. Yes, Oliver was set to make Elaine his wife. When the two were eighteen, both in their senior year, Oliver proposed to Elaine, and of course she agreed. She didn’t want to believe it, but she had fallen madly in love with the young man who, along with his parents, worked several jobs just to get food on the table and clothes on his back. There was no way Elaine’s parents were going to let their young daughter marry this guy though, no chances at all, and Elaine knew that. The only logical thing for the two to do would be run away together, and get married then. Elaine’s dream wedding was one that would take place on a beautiful beach, and since they were leaving New York for good, the two love birds decided that their new home would be Maui, Hawaii. Oliver and Elaine hopped on a plane for a one way trip to Hawaii, and almost immediately after they had arrived, the two made their love official and got married.

And, as the old rhyme goes ‘first comes love, then comes marriage, then comes Elaine with a baby carriage.’ That was pretty much how this story went along, with Elaine finding out she was pregnant only three months after they married. For the few months when the sex of the baby couldn’t be told, they constantly wished and prayed for a precious baby girl. Unfortunately, their dreams weren’t fulfilled on this one, but were still blessed with a baby boy whom they named Zane Ashton. Zane wasn’t the only new addition to the family though, as only six months after their first son’s birth Elaine found out she was pregnant again. Oliver was now working almost all hours of the day while Elaine stayed at home looking after their son. After Zane followed three more boys; Wiley Finn, Gunnar Jett and Aiden Fisher, but the couple were determined to keep going until they got a girl. They loved their four boys unconditionally without a doubt, and seemed to have an almost perfect life, even if it didn’t consist of a pot of gold over the rainbow. Oliver and Elaine had all they ever needed to be happy in life. A year and a few months after the birth of Aiden, Elaine found out she was pregnant again, although she wasn’t too sure about going ahead with the pregnancy, with four young boys already being a lot on their hands. She wasn’t going to risk the chance on missing out on her dream baby girl though, and decided to go ahead with the pregnancy in hopes that this time, it would be a girl. Then their life would be fully complete.

The night of February 2nd, 1991, was literally a dream come true for Oliver and Elaine. With four boys already in tow, thought they wished for a girl they somehow thought it’d only be logical that her last child would be a boy. They were completely wrong though, and Mikaela Denise was the little girl the couple had always wished and planned for. Elaine adored her little girl more than anything, and saw her as a little miracle child. Nothing was ever going to break the bond between mother and daughter. Elaine stayed home ever day so she could look after her new born baby girl, in hopes to raise her just right they way they wanted her to be. In their eyes; Mikaela was going to be some perfect little heaven sent child. Oliver was, at the time, on a good solid pay, but having to support five young children was still tough on the pay slip, but they did manage to get by on what he brought home each fortnight. Each of her brothers loved having a new little sister, too, instead of expecting another boy. Aiden and Gunnar had even taken to begging their mother if they could stay home during the day just to look after baby Mikaela. It seemed as if there was nothing in the world you could possible give this family that could make them happier than they already were. From an outsider’s view, they looked like the perfect, happy family.

Growing up with four older brothers, of course you’re bound to turn into a tomboy, it was only going to happen sooner or later, and for Mikaela it started when she was still fairly young. All the boys; Zane, Wiley, Gunnar and Aiden would take Mikaela along with them wherever they went and she’d play along with whatever they were doing. Whether it was playing cops and robbers, or rolling around in the mud, you could count on one thing – Mikaela would be right there and getting into it just as much as her brothers. When Elaine had wished for a little girl though, she had in mind a little girl who had long locks of curly hair, an innocent and sweet voice and who would much rather play with dolls and dress ups as opposed to being an outdoorsy kind of girl, who spent more time with her brothers than she did with her mother. Elaine convinced herself it was just a stage that Mikaela was going through, and that it wouldn’t last very long at all. Oliver honestly didn’t mind though, he thought it was great not to have a prissy little girl who was afraid of dirt and bugs. In his eyes, their daughter was perfect just the way she was, even if Elaine didn’t completely agree. And what does get-whatever-she-wants Elaine do when she doesn’t agree, or doesn’t like something? Of course, she tried changing Mikaela in every way ever possible, but none of it worked. Mikaela had already developed an independent mind and she wasn’t going to be changing any time soon.

At five years old, just like any other young child, Mikaela entered pre-primary. To say the least, she loved it. She loved meeting all the new kids, the teachers, and the fact that she got to spend all day with them socializing with them all. She was a perfect little student, too, at that age. Always did what the teachers said, though she did get into trouble a few times for talking too much, or being too loud when they were all supposed to be quiet though; nothing that you’d consider the starts of a young troublemaker. As the teachers saw it, Mikaela was a great little girl with an open mind. There was another thing that the teachers did notice though, and it wasn’t Mikaela’s overly loud voice either. When all the kids went out to play, Mikaela would run to play with all the boys, as it only seemed natural for her to do so. Unlike all the other girls, she wasn’t interested in playing mommy and daddy, or playing with the many amounts of dolls and whatnot. Instead she was more interested in playing oliver and other games with all the boys, just like how she’d grown up. She simple wasn’t interested in things that other young girls were at her age, and other than being more tomboyish that most of the other girls her age, she was growing up perfectly and healthily, that without a doubt. Elaine still continued to change her though, which in the end began to annoy Oliver to no end. Elaine would go out and buy Mikaela hundreds Barbie dolls and sparkly plastic heels, what most girls would beg for. It annoyed Elaine though that Mikaela just simply ignored all the toys she was brought home almost every day.

When Mikaela started school, she was your regular good girl, who got top grades and did everything as she was supposed to. The teachers loved her to bits, and you could even say she was a teacher’s pet back then, still in usual boyish style. Mikaela started noticing the opposite sex as something more though when she was about eight years old, in third grade. It was about the same time when all the other girls started getting giggly crushes on the boys they thought were cute. That’s all it was though, a crush. That’s how it went, and she was happy to go along with it, though her grades did drop a little due to distraction. It was nothing her parents were bothered about though, considering third grade wasn’t the most important years of schooling. Everything was going great; the family had a good life and good lifestyle, that was until Oliver was fired. Mikaela had come home one afternoon with her brothers from school, only to find her parents standing in the kitchen arguing and shouting at each other. She didn’t understand what it all meant, why they would have to move and why she would have to change schools, but Elaine simply said they were sick of this place. Honestly, the housewife was glad they were moving, because now they’d be going to California and she’d have higher hopes of changing her little girl into what she always wanted.

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* NOT DONEEE

Sample Rp:

Savannah's already quivering lips began to shake more as her chocolate colored eyes scanned slowly over the words that were printed on the TMZ home page, wanting to see the proof herself of what Cooper was talking about. Well, there it was, right in front of her and everyone else in the world to see. ‘Savannah Hyde and Hunter Masters – Sexy Sleepover?’ sat in bold black letters, one picture of her and the kappa leaving Kiss Bar and another picture below that one of her walking out of his apartment the next morning just wearing an oversized jacket and flip flops. “There is no such thing as bad press, my ass.” she muttered under her breath bitterly, trying to keep herself from scrolling down to read the comments people had been posting. Barely anyone ever had anything nice to say when you were a part of Hollywood like the two college students were, and Savannah had grown to ignore such things as she got older because she knew that most of it was just jealousy. The temptation was too great though, both her now ex-boyfriend and apparently ex-best friend didn’t have their facts straight, so Savannah couldn’t resist from seeing how many more people out there were wrong. “Hello Grim Reaper, how much longer does this one have?” “Ladies and Gentlemen, Lindsay Lohan 2.0!” “I always heard he was a slut, nice to see he dragged her down with him.” “Oh come on, I heard they’re dating, who cares if she slept over at his place? It’s what couples do!” “And to think I used to look up to this girl.” The comments went on for pages, Savannah not able to read all of them considering her vision was fogged now thanks to the tears that were forming.

Why was she even upset over this? It’s exactly what she wanted! For people to no longer look at her as this bubblegum sweetheart that sang happy songs other people wrote for her and forced her to sing and star in movies and television shows that tweens obsessed over. She wanted to be taken seriously and prove to everyone that she wasn’t a child anymore, that she was old enough now to go out and hang around older men and make some bad decisions. Maybe it wasn’t the comments that was causing her to nearly cry, Savannah had never been one to give a care about what a complete stranger thought of her so no, it was definitely something else. It was a pretty common thing with most of the people out there to grow upset when someone didn’t believe the truth they were telling them, and that’s what bothered Savannah so much right now. She told Cooper numerous times that she didn’t sleep with Hunter or kiss him or do anything at all with him that she wasn’t supposed to do, but he didn’t listen to her, all he listened to was what the gossip news on the television told him. Who could blame him though? Her was his girlfriend of nearly a year, the girl that has told him she loves him many times but has never slept with him like most couples in love do, but easily goes out with other guys instead and creates a suspicious image for herself. Savannah understood exactly why he couldn’t believe her; she just didn’t want to admit to it. She just wanted to sit there and believe that she was the innocent one and he was the bad guy, that he shouldn’t care what anyone else says but her. Unfortunately, luck wasn’t in her pocket right now.

Speaking of her pocket, Savannah quickly pushed her hands into both of them, searching for something inside that would help relieve all this pain she felt right now. When nothing but fabric and her cell phone was all she felt, she stood up from the chair in front of her computer desk, her eyes darting around the dorm room for her purse. Bed, pile of clothes, more clothes, purse! The young delta crouched down onto her knees and picked up the bronze colored Jimmy Choo bag, delving her small hand inside. She searched and searched but all her hands touched were the leather material of the bag and some items that were completely irrelevant to her right now. “Fuck!” she yelled out in frustration, throwing the bag back down onto the pile of clothes and standing up from where she previously was kneeling. Savannah had made a home for herself in most hotels around the world due to all the traveling she did for work, the dorm room had become a mystery to her and now it seemed like all the things she needed right now were nowhere to be found. Just as she was about to give up hope for the high she desperately needed, she remembered her fingers grazing the cell phone that was inside her pocket, reaching back into it and taking the device out. Savannah didn’t hesitate on calling her older brother Macon, she knew just as well as most people did that he was the jackpot of drugs and unlike his sister at the moment, he was never running low on supply. When all she heard was ringing on the other end though, her frustration returned, tempted to just throw down the cell phone so she could watch it shatter into numerous pieces similar to her life right now. Instead she sent a text to Wes, him being the second person she knew of that was usually found with drugs on him. The young brunette sighed and sat down on the edge of her bed as she waited for a reply, tossing the cell phone on her pillow and using her available hands for a forehead rest.

Celeb:

amber heard.

Out Of Character:

taylor, soon to be nineteen, i think 4 or 5 years, and PM me for my msn & aim (:

[( shannon )]

--this is still marked undone. please contact me if finished.