Post by werepanda on May 14, 2011 1:48:50 GMT -5
Character Name: Zoey Bridgett Brooks
Nickname(s): Zo, Bri
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Grade: Junior
Sexuality: Bisexual
Clique: Raver
Weight: 110
Height: 5'3
Appearence:
Nickname(s): Zo, Bri
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Grade: Junior
Sexuality: Bisexual
Clique: Raver
Weight: 110
Height: 5'3
Appearence:
Zoey wears thick eyeliner, mascara, and foundation. She has auburn hair, neon green eyes, and full lips. Being 5'3 and 110 lbs, she's quite skinny, only she has c-cup breasts. Her hair is short in the back and it gets down to just under her breasts in the front. She has beautiful bone structure in her face and neck.Personality:
She always has a bright orange beanie on, whether she's in school or not. She likes to wear either too-long and loose cargo pants, or super-tight skinny jeans, wife beaters and/or bikini tops. She loves to wear multiple rings on her fingers and bright colored beaded bracelets on both arms. She has strong, muscled legs and feet to match. Her feet are most likely going to be covered with knee high converse, regular converse or flat-bottomed tennis shoes.
Zoey is most likely going to be caught with a backpack and skateboard somewhere near her. She loves to skateboard, and always carries one on/with her. In her backpack, she carries a notebook full of drawings and lyrics. A pencil, a blue ink pen, and some markers. Extra headphones and lead for her pencil. A screw driver, wrench, and extra wheels for her skateboard.
Zoey is a calm girl. She enjoys skateboarding, laughing with friends, and just being in the water at the beach. She has a very perverted sense of humor. She hates it when people say 'whatever', 'moist', and 'nipples'. She likes it when there's good music to be heard, road to skate on, and parties to be partied at.History:
Zoey has a very small temper, but when she gets mad, you better run. She has a bad bark, but a worse bite. She doesn't like to fight, but she will in order to stand up for something or someone she believes in completely. She loves the rain, rainbows, and the sun. She hates snow, cold weather, and natural disaters.
Zoey believes in animals, her friends and style. Her hands are normally tied behind her back, until someone throws a punch. Her biggest pet-peeve would be people repeating themselves over and over and over again. She likes to sew, read, write and draw. She sews clothes and stuffed animals. She reads just about anything. She writes short stories, poems, and lyrics. She draws whatever she feels like drawing.
Zoey was born in Miami, Florida on 12 April, 1994. Her mother disappeared when she turned 3. She had a fairly normal life up till her her 17th birthday rolled around. It was then that she had sex the first time. Two days after that, Zoey's boyfriend broke up with her. He had been trying to get into her pants since they started dating, and she resisted till she turned 17. Right after he got what he wanted, he stopped talking to her, ignored her at school, and pretty much pretended she didn't exist.Sample Rp:
Her father found out and signed her up for a military school. She refused to go, so he sent her to her Aunt Gizibell's beachfront home in Central, California. Zoey either stays out all day or up in the enormous attic, which she has set up as her bedroom. Her Aunt has a very nice home, with lots of floor-to-ceiling windows. Zoey had carpet, a jacuzzi bathtub, shower, sink, toilet, and walk-in closet put into her room.
Zoey was registered at the high school on 18 April, 2011. She takes all advanced classes and gets strait A's. She plays the bass, piano, guitar, and can sing very well. She just recently got a job at Hot Topic as a cashier. She is also a snake/tamer feeder at the zoo, everyone else was scared to do it.
Zoey walked through the front door into her home, closing behind her. It was the same old same old, her younger brother, Tyler, playing video games in the living room, Hayley and Daniel, her mom and dad, out of sight. She walked into the living room, tousled the top of Tyler's head, then walked through the kitchen to the staircase that led up to her room.Celeb:
She used the attic as her room, and she was huge on privacy, so upon moving into the house, she sound proofed the attic so that she couldn't hear her family and they couldn't hear her. Her room had hardwood floors, a couple of bean bags and her video game center in one side of her room, and her canopy bed and computer desk on the other.
Zoey threw her bag on the bed after pulling her laptop from the built-in laptop sleeve. She plopped into one of her bean bags and fired it up, checking her social networking accounts, emails, and personal messages. Bored out of her mind, she took her school supplies out of her bag and laid them on her desk, shutting down her laptop and sliding back into the laptop sleeve. She threw her pencil, blue ink pen and some paper into her bag before heading over to her closet, grabbing a black wife beater, an orange visor beanie, red skinny jeans and her converse.
Zoey threw her bag onto her back, grabbing her skateboard and walking outside. She tossed the board to the ground before jumping on it and rolling down her driveway. Soon, she stopped in front of the downtown Starbucks. She shoved her skateboard into her bag, walked inside and ordered a Mocha Coconut Frappauccino blended coffee. When her drink was offered to her, she took it, handed over some cash and sat at one of the side tables by the front window. She pulled out the paper, markers, pencil, and blue ink pen and began to draw.
The man that had been sitting in the corner flipping through a note book and mumbling to himself got up, walked over to her and sat down at her table. He introduced himself as Leo.
"Hey, I'm Zoey, but you can call me Zo if you want." She gave a small smile, she was always good at getting along with people who wanted to talk to her. She sipped on her coffee for a moment before adding a few more lines to her sketch.
"So whats in your notebook?" She glanced up at him, her eyes locking on to him for a moment. She grabbed her blue ink pen and finished all the lines. She grabbed a red marker, coloring in the hair, diamond blue for the eyes and finger nails, orange for the fish like tail, and peach for the skin.
"I'm sorry if the maturity of my drawings offend you. It's just what I draw and how I do it. Its almost like my hand has a mind of it's own." She grinned, "I'm probably weirding you out. Sorry."
Boa KwonOut Of Character:
name: Amber Tyler
age: 16
experience: 2 years
way to contact: emoninjette@homtmail.com
other sites: DEVIL'S HOLLOW, NO MERCY, NIGHTMARE CAROUSEL, MY SINS