Edwards, Karrington

[itskelseylianne]

Character Name: Karrington Ann Edwards.
Nickname(s): Kerri.
Gender: Female
Age: Eighteen.
Grade: Senior
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Prep
Weight: 115 pounds.
Height: 5'7.
Appearence:

Karrington is beautiful with a to-die-for body. Cheerleading has helped her keep a long and lean body with perfect muscle definition and sex appeal. Her hair is long and dark, thanks to her Puerto Rican background, that she lets fall in loose tendrils over her shoulders. This girl isn't dumb, she knows if she whips her hair back and gives a little pout, she can have whatever she wants. She has beautiful brown eyes, that seem to sparkle all the time, framed by long and full dark lashes. She has a set of round pink lips that always look luscious; when she smiles her perfectly straight and obviously whitened teeth light up her entire face.

Karrington is the fashionista of her family; the one everyone comes to before a big movie premiere, date, or simple evening out - and she takes a lot of pride in her 'work'. Karrington will always be in designer labels. She likes to think of herself as the perfect mix of preppy and high fashion with a slight edge thrown in, but if you ask me - it's all about the clothes that will come off the easiest in the middle of a hot and steamy hook up.

Karringston currently has three tattoos: her first, that was received when she was only fourteen and completely wasted, is a tiny red heart placed on her hip; the second, received only a week later when her parents informed her that they were taking her from her perfect life in Florida and moving her to California, is a set of tiny, black birds placed near her shoulder blade; the last and most recent, received only a month ago when her current hookup got her drunk on wine coolers and informed her that a tattoo placed on her back (oh yes, it's a tramp stamp) would be totally sexy, so there lies a set of red lips. Of course Karrington has her ears pierced - done in the fourth grade, and her belly button used to hold a silver chain, but she finally regained some of her mind and took that out.

Personality:

Kerrington may come across as a sweet girl to adults, but that's only to suck and let them assume she's an angel. She's the girl who will tear you down quicker than you can blink, and she won't think twice about it. That's her major flaw; never thinking before she speaks has gotten her in trouble more than once. She'll stab you in the back, manipulate, and trick you into getting her way. She's got a way of persuading you into doing what she wants. Within minutes of people- especially boys- meeting her, she can have them wrapped around her slender, little fingers.

She's got a sexy attitude and likes to think of herself as a tease, but we all know that teasing on leads to more. Many may consider her a whore, but she doesn't let that get her down. Her response is always, 'At least I'm getting noticed. When's the last time someone hooked up with you?' She makes herself feel better by putting others down, even her closest 'friends'. She's very confident, some would say cocky, and doesn't take shit from anyone and yes, that does mean anyone.

She's big on partying, which leads to drugs, drinking, and sex. She'll often come in late, usually high and drunk; and she doesn't plan on changing anytime soon. She'd rather be out partying then inside reading or watching television. She falls for boys way too easily, especially bad boys; they're her weakness. She loves when they have multiple piercings and tattoos; if they're taken, even better. She always wants what she can't have, and usually she's gets it.

As for her status and how she'll feels about it, she love it on one hand and hates it on another. She feels if anyone were going to be kicked off the cheerleading squad, it would be here; then everyone would assume she would run for 'The Royals'. Screw that, she'd stay out of a clique and knock that queen bee straight on her ass; she'd be the next queen been without having to go through 'The Royals', she positive of that. Maybe it's because she has such a strong and determined personality or maybe it's because she sees herself as the head bitch in charge.

History:

You know that family with the white, picket fence, flowers growing all around their house, and the perfect little children - that's Karrington's family, well from the outside. Whenever her parents - international supermodels - had big events to go to she and her brother, Bryson, were dragged along and everyone loathed how perfect the family seemed to be; always smiling and treating one another with respect. But if you took a trip inside their house when no one was around, you'd see a family who was always fighting and cussing at one another, children who would leave whenever they felt like it and return stoned or drunk, parents who would take off on long trips with a goodbye note and a wad of cash in the cookie jar.

Karrington's parents tried to buy their children's love, showering them with the finer things in life, and what child would tell them to stop? Not these two, they accepted the fine gifts, but were never truly happy; that is until Bryson joined a band and Karrington joined her school's competitive cheerleading squad. Okay, so maybe they weren't exactly happy, but they did have distractions which was the next best thing. Being on the cheerleading squad put Karrington in the 'it-crowd' and being in a band with the school's 'it boys' put Bryson and Karrington as the twin, brother/sister duo that no one wanted to mess with.

Bryson and Karringston were always close; they were each other's best friends. When Bryson was killed, at only fourteen, in a car-accident and ripped from her life, she spun into a depression that seemed incurable. Then her father got the bright idea of ' Hey! Let's move the family out to California, away from where the accident was, and all the cameras.' Sure, that seemed like a good idea, but Karrington cussed her father out and stormed out of the house as if it were on fire. She couldn't believe her father would take her from everything she knew and move her to a place where she didn't know anyone or anything.

She had no choice but to move out here with her family, resenting a little less when she went for a walk on the beach one night and watched a beautiful boy ride a wave. He looked like he was on top of the world, untouchable. That's where her surfing career began. At fourteen, at her the lowest point in her life. Surfing helped pull her away from her sad memories, even if it was only for an hour or so. After she finally caught her first wave, it was like something clicked inside of her. She felt on top of the world, and nothing was going to hold her back from then. She joined her new school's cheerleading team, continued surfing, and began climbing up the social ladder.

When she was fifteen, she began dating a college freshman, this was her first real relationship - not just in California, but anywhere - and it meant a lot to her. On his eighteenth birthday, she found him in nothing but his underwear with a perky, brunette in a trashy, black lace bra and underwear set straddling him over his college dorm bed. Yeah, she was going to give him that, give him her for the first time for his birthday, but some little slut got to him first. Ever since then, her confidence has been shaken, and she doesn't believe in relationships anymore, just hitting and quitting.

Sample Rp:

Skylar walked down the large hallway, admiring what she felt and saw. She saw girls who looked more like models then seniors in high school, boys who must have wandered out of a Dior catalog, and an atmosphere of secrets. Oh, the secrets; that was one thing Sky could love and hate at the same time. She loved to keep secrets, like the fact that she had a massive hangover from the night before, but she hated when she wasn't in on a secret. The thrill of being the only other person to look into someone's private life was what Sky lived off of. Which is why she loved history so much; having secrets revealed before her everyday was almost an addiction to her. Sure, the history class it's self wasn't all that great; a few cute boys here and there, and one or two girls-who weren't bookworms- that kept the class semi-interesting, but other than that, it was your typical, "we don't give a shit" group of teenagers. And why would they? What other young adult would thrive off secrets the way Sky did?

When she finally reached the large door to history class, an excitement shot through her veins, but she kept a straight face, trying to give off the appearance that she didn't give a damn about school or anything around her. The class had already started when she walked in, giving her the extra appearance of not caring. She took her seat by another girl, one who kept to herself but wasn't a total bookworm. She looked pissed while giving the answer to a question she must have been asked earlier. She looked like the girl who wasn't going to take shit from anyone and that intimidated Sky; of course she never showed this, not wanting to give satisfaction to anyone that felt they were higher than her.

Is there a specific reason you're late, Miss Lot?" Shit, this teacher didn't give a girl any slack. Nope. Sky answered, trying to sound like a bitch. The teacher sighed, obviously giving up on her. That wasn't unusual for her; a lot of people had recently been giving up on her. Her mother- when she found her smoking pot in her room and downing a bottle of Vodka, her father- when he found her body intertwined with a college freshman, and her sister- when she stopped giving her the attention she craved. Her family thought she was hopeless; that’s why the packed their bags and moved to this town in New Jersey. Her family used the story, ‘Oh, we just need a fresh start, a new adventure.’ when truthfully they meant, ‘Oh, we just need to take a drugged addict, slut, no longer family oriented daughter, drive her halfway across the country and give her a new environment, hopefully a fresh one.’ They thought they were moving her to a better environment, when all they did was take a troubled teen and move her to a new town where she could meet new friends, new boys, and new drug dealers.

Celeb:

Naya Rivera.

Out Of Character:

Kelsey. Seventeen. About two years. [e-mail]. I'm on no other sites right now.

[( tahlia )]

Welcome to the site! She fits in with the preps perfectly and I love her confidence and views on being Queen Bee. Overall, things were well detailed and I can already tell she'll cause a stir at times. Move onto Step Three, then you're ready to start plotting. Have fun.