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[brooke]

Character Name: Brooke Nicole Davis
Nickname(s): Bee,
Gender: Male
Age: Seventeen
Grade: Junior
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Prep
Weight: 125 lbs
Height: 5'5
Appearence:

Standing at 5’5”, Brooke is the exact image of the typical “girl next door,” with soft and angelic looking facial features. Her skin is fair and smooth, with no visible signs of typical teen year blemishes. Splashes of freckles are also quite visible across her rosy cheeks and the bridge of her small, slightly turned up nose, which give the young woman a look of innocence. Her bright green eyes are close set and almond shaped, and tend to reflect her emotions; when she is around people she loves and is happy, there is a glimmer of laughter and a certain glow reflecting inside of them that is not present when she is around those she dislikes. They light up when she's passionate about something, and grow dull when she's bored. Her eyelashes are long and dark, and enhance the colour of her eyes. Straight, white teeth are concealed behind full, pink lips when she smiles.

Her hair is long, dark brown, and falls just below her breasts. She usually wears it loosely draped over her shoulders in either a straight or slightly wavy style, though she does sometimes pin it back either in a ponytail or some other kind of hairstyle to keep it out of her face on hotter days. She usually wears her bangs swept to the right side of her oval-shaped face. No matter what she does with her hair, however, it always smells faintly of flowers, which is how most people know that she's entered a room. She's also very petite, and but has curves that other girls would kill for and a strong posture. She's also very slim slender thanks to all those years of dancing and working out at the gym.


Like any typical girl, Brooke absolutely loves make-up and refuses to leave her house without it. She does not, however, use so much that it makes her look trashy; she only uses enough to enhance her beauty and bring out her stunning facial features. She’s also really into fashion, and likes to fill her closet with expensive, designer clothes and shoes.

Personality:

Brooke is a forceful and independent young lady, who is both energetic and lively. Anyone who has known her for a long period of time can see that she is very spirited. From an early age, she proved that just because fate may deal her a crappy hand, did not mean that she was going to cry her heart out and hold back when it came to overcoming the obstacles life put in her path. Because of things that have happened in her life, Brooke isn’t always the best when it comes to dealing with problems in her life, and she usually turns to some kind of reckless behaviour in order to help her get through it.

Brooke is a down-to-earth person, and a quick thinker. She is incredibly good at planning things in her head when she needs to, and will leave absolutely no stone unturned. Her mind is always set to overdrive and she's constantly thinking and doing, though sometimes the decisions she makes are a bit impulsive. Her first instincts often come off as powerful, rash, and maybe a bit too strong, but her impulsive behaviour helps her enjoy life to the fullest. She is also a charming and witty person; traits which help her come across as a nice person as opposed to being a snappy, grumpy person. Her good looks are something she uses to her advantage, and they often help her talk herself out of trouble. Her charm is a trait that she admires in other people as well as herself.

Over the years, Brooke has also become much more motivated and determined for success. She strives to prove to that she is perfectly capable of doing anything that she sets her mind too, and has become very confident and sure of herself. She finds it hard to trust people, and there are very few people she actually likes. She is, however, friendly to those she does like, and rude to those she doesn’t. She is stubborn and independent, and prefers to do things on her own. She doesn’t care what others think about her, and never lets anyone walk all over her.Her will to stand up to anyone and everyone, whether friend or enemy, also comes from this. She lives her life with the firm belief that anything that has happened to her in the past has just made her a stronger person. She grew up in a town whose principal values were money and physical beauty, and she loved every minute of it. That also shaped her into a bit of a narcissist who speaks her mind, always gets what she wants, and never has any regrets.

Though normally extremely outgoing and friendly, there are times when Brooke can be a bit abrasive and cold, and those are the times when her lethal temper shows through. She will let it show to anyone who disrespects her or the people she loves, and isn’t afraid to stand up to people. Once she is angered it takes her a rather long time to either apologize or speak to the person in question in order to resolve the issues she has with him/her. All in all, it’s best to stay on her good side.

History:

Brooke Nicole Davis was born on February 16th, as the second child to James and Janet Davis. Her older brother wasn’t particularly thrilled that he didn’t get the little brother he wanted, but once he spent some time with his new sister, he actually came to find that she wasn’t half bad despite the fact that she sometimes kept him awake at night with her crying.

With her brown hair, pretty face and deep blue eyes, Brooke was always an adorable little girl, often earning her parents compliments and praises about their daughter and as the years passed, she blossomed into a beautiful young woman. There was not a day that passed when she would walk down the street or the hallways of her high school and not turn a few heads, a fact that gave her a lot of self-confidence and self-esteem. She hated to admit it but it felt good knowing that she was being noticed, even if it was only for her looks and not her personality. This earned her a lot of jealousy, and a lot of boys lusting after her, but she was smart enough not to get herself into any trouble, though she did love the compliments and the attention. Growing up in Central, California meant that Brooke was raised in a world full of wealth, fashion and material objects. Most children that grew up in her neighbourhood were spoiled rotten by their parents, and Brooke and her brother were no exception. Their parents bought them whatever they wanted, and their mother always made sure that her children were dressed in nothing but the latest and best in fashions.

At the age of 14, Brooke met a boy named Justin, who had been assigned as her partner for a Romeo and Juliet assignment in their English class. With his dark hair and hazel eyes, Justin was definitely a looker and Brooke was glad to have him as a partner. Not only was he good looking, but he was also an equally intelligent student who took school as seriously as she did. After being forced to spend so much time together working on their project, the two got closer and eventually started dating, much to the jealousy of both boys and girls who had been hoping to snag both Brooke and Justin for themselves.

They were the perfect couple and were exceptionally happy, steadily dating for two years. Once they'd both received our driver's licenses, it just made things that much easier for them. Then one night, everything changed. That night, Brooke had been cheerleading at one of Belmont’s football games and Justin had been playing in it. Earlier in the evening, she was getting ready to go when she suddenly got this bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. She wasn't sure why, but it wouldn't go away, so she got naturally worried. But, when Justin arrived and assured her that everything would be fine, she got into the car and seemed to forget about her bad feeling. It was while Justin and Brooke were driving home from the game and were heading back to Brooke’s house so that she could change into something more comfortable for the party they were going to that night that she finally figured out what the bad feeling was about. The young couple were passing through an intersection as a drunk driver did the same, crashing into them and sending them into a nearby wall. As the car hit the wall, Brooke blacked out.

Two days later, Brooke woke up in the hospital with hardly any memory of what had happened after the crash. She had been badly bruised and bloodied, and could only remember hitting the wall as Justin's hand grabbed her's tightly as if he wasn't going to let go. When she woke up, her mother's face greeted her and she immediately asked about Brooke watched as sadness crossed her mother's face and she slowly informed her daughter thatJustin had been killed in the accident and that Brooke herself had barely survived. After that, Brooke felt completely lost and wandered around school like a zombie, not interested in dating anyone else since, as far as she was concerned, her heart had died with Justin. After a few months of seeing her suffer through a major stage of depression, her parents arranged for her to see a counsellor and after a few sessions, she was able to get over what had happened and move on with her life for a little while at least and was more or less happy. Eventually, Brooke opened her heart to dating again and began to date a new guy. But that was short-lived when a few months later, an old friend of her boyfriend, Kevin, came to Manhattan to visit him and it really strained their relationship. About a month later, she and Kevin broke yup and Brooke made an attempt to try and be friends with the girl, but stopped all attempts when she found out that Kevin had slept with the girl and she was pregnant. This introduced a whole new problem into Brooke’s life as she watched Kevin try and do the noble thing by going back to his friend’s hometown to help her with the pregnancy, and Brooke didn’t take it very well at all. In fact, she became reckless and rebellious, and got back into drinking. For the entire summer, Brooke suffered through the problems with alcohol and the depression that Kevin’s departure had brought on. After experiencing her reckless behaviour, her mother decided to send Brooke to London for a year in an attempt to get her out of California, and away from her influences there. Having to leave her friends and her brother behind was hard, but after some convincing Brooke was finally convinced that transferring for a year would give her a chance to have a brand new start and a chance to have a normal life. That year in London did marvellous things for her and a year has already passed. Brooke returned to Central the summer before her junior year, refreshed and happy again and though she does still like to flirt and party, she’s started to take an interest in things she cut herself off from in her darker days and is studying hard to get into Columbia. Now, all she wants to do is just get through her junior year, hang out with her friends, maybe find a new love, and can’t wait to graduate.

Sample Rp:

Brooke had woken up earlier than her alarm that morning for the first time in quite a while. Normally, she would sleep in until the annoying buzzing sound interrupted her dreams but today that wasn’t the case. After leaning over to push the button and cease the buzzing, Brooke sat up in bed and stretched her arms up behind her head. Once she’d done that, she rubbed her eyes and then looked around the semi-dark room. Brooke wasn’t surprised to see that her roommate wasn’t in her bed since she normally slept in her boyfriend’s room, so it was almost like Brooke had her own room more than half the time. That was convenient most of the time, but sometimes it was way too quiet and the eighteen year old couldn’t stand it for very long. Luckily, however, she didn’t spend too many extended hours in her room unless she had to study or work on a huge assignment. As the clock ticked closer to class time, Brooke threw her legs over the side of her bed and crossed the room to her bathroom, stepping up to her mirror to assess how bad her bed head was. After smoothing it out a bit, she quickly jumped into the shower and got cleaned up. When that was done, she reached into the cupboard beside the shower and pulled out a warm, fluffy towel and wrapped it around her slender body before stepping out and drying off.

After she’d blow dried her hair, changed into her cheerleading uniform and put on her makeup, Brooke wandered around her room and gathered the things she needed for classes that day. It was a fairly simple day, though she wasn’t exactly thrilled about going to her first class of the day. It was Algebra, and though she did well in the class it didn’t make it any less boring. Fortunately, she had a few of her friends in that class with her so that would certainly help the time go by faster. As she grabbed her phone, she saw that she had a few unread text messages and rolled her eyes in response. She was well aware that there was a football game that night since they had increased the number of practised they’d had that week in preparation, and she had laid her cheerleading uniform out before going to bed to remind herself to wear it to school that day. In order to show off their school spirit, all the cheerleaders were required to wear their uniforms on game day, just like the football players were required to dress up, and Brooke couldn’t honestly say that she minded walking around in the cute mini-skirt and sleeveless top. Plus, it was always fun to watch the looks she got from guys as she walked past them.

Once she had her backpack packed and she was satisfied with her appearance, Brooke headed out the door and rode the elevator down to the lobby of her dorm building. After waving a quick goodbye to the dorm advisor, she stepped out into the sunshine, unlocked her car and drove to the school. She made it with ten minutes to spare, so she took her time at her locker gathering her books and putting away ones that she didn’t need. She repeated this pattern between every class throughout the day, and was glad when the final bell rang and her last period professor dismissed them. She headed to the girl’s locker room to meet up with the rest of the squad and go over the cheers for the game, then grabbed her pom poms from her locker and followed the rest of the squad out onto the field, lining the entrance to the field in order to greet the football players as they ran out onto the field. This was a standard procedure for the beginning of every game, and Brooke plastered a bright, enthusiastic smile on her face as she clapped along with the rest of the squad while the football team ran onto the field. Once everyone was on the field, she got into formation with the girls and watched the game. By the end of the game, the score was 63 to 6 which put another victory under Harbour’s belt. Brooke knew that this would make the head coach extremely happy, and she congratulated the team with everyone else before retiring to the locker room to grab her backpack and head back to her dorm to do some homework before heading the beach party that was being held in celebration of the win.

Once she got back to her dorm, she changed out of her uniform, hung it up in her closet and put on a pair of pyjama pants and a tank top. When she was comfortable, she sat down at her desk and turned on her computer. Once the desktop had loaded, she logged onto her Facebook account to check for any updates on there, and saw that she had about thirty different notifications, including five new friend requests. After sorting through them, she quickly checked her email then opened up the paper she’d been working on for the last two days to put the finishing touches on it. By the time she was done it was about six thirty, which gave her half an hour before the beach party. She was considering skipping it, but her friends kept texting her to make sure she was going. So, after about fifteen different text messages, Brooke sighed and crossed the room to change into her new red flowered shirt and a pair of jeans. After digging her red wedge sandals out of her closet and putting on some bracelets and her favourite silver hoop earrings, she studied herself in the mirror, fluffed her dark hair a bit and headed out the door again. Her friends were already there, and she rolled her eyes at their text messages, asking her when she would be there. After driving for about fifteen minutes, she pulled into the parking lot of the beach and saw that the party was already in full swing. As she locked her car and walked onto the sand, she heard a voice announcing that Spencer King, the team’s quarter back, had arrived and she rolled her eyes as she made her way towards her friends.

Celeb:

Lucy Hale

Out Of Character:

Name: Chels
Age: 21
Experience: About 7 years now
Way to contact: PM, please. If you want my email ask for it in PM
Other sites: A sixth year HP site (Ginny Weasley) and a Glee site (Quinn Fabray); both of which I own.

[( shannon )]

Great application! I really liked it, especially the history and the wording in the history. Especially with the whole Kevin thing right after the Justin scenario. It will definitely set up some great plots with her not trusting guys (psst i already want to plot her and landon cough). Accepted!