DIAZ, pippa jude

[pippa jude diaz]

Character Name: pippa jude diaz
Nickname(s): pippa
Gender: Female
Age: eighteen
Grade: Senior
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Exchange Student
Weight: one hundred and five pounds
Height: five foot four inches
Appearence:

so, pippa might not look like it, but she's very athletic. she plays volleyball on the school team, and on a rec team, and has since she was old enough to dive. she's also on the swim team and plays . so, she's definitely not the "i don't eat and i'm so skinny" type. she's got a muscular, but lean form. and she flaunts it normally with lingerie-esque clothing and lots of short shorts.

so, pippa's hair is really long and naturally blonde. but, she flat irons it every day. she's surprised it all hasn't fallen out. it's certainly fried. sometimes she keeps it down in it's natural wavy state, or up in a bun. but that's only really when she knows she won't see anyone that day. appearance is everything!

fashion is something that pippa loves to play with. she loves layers and jewelry and big bags. god, she could shop all day. appearance is very important to pippa, and she loves to express herself through her wardrobe. but, however, when it comes to any sort of sports practice, athletic shorts and a loose tee is always the uniform.

pippa is absolutely in love with makeup. although, she doesn't really need it. and she doesn't really wear it, come to think of it. she just likes to occasionally smear on some rouge and lipstain and go out. she likes when people look at her; likes to stand out.

pippa is really short, and really tiny. but, she's always been super slim. however, she used to be the tallest in her grade. back in pre-k. but, now she's possibly the shortest. so, she's got to wear the heals.

Personality:

so, pippa is just how she looks. she's probably the sweetest girl... ever. think puppies and kittens. and she's not shy at all, she loves to just talk to people. so, she's great with pretty much everyone. except for like, geeks and such. only to do her homework. what can she say? she follows along with everyone else.

so, she's really nice. but, get on her wrong side, and you're dead. she holds grudges easily, and definitely talks smack about the people she doesn't like. she's one to watch out for in a verbal fight, as her tongue is sharp and quick. but, if faced in a physical fight, she would most likely back down. her health is important for sports.

speaking of sports, pippa breathes fitness. she does... pig out on junk food like any other teenager, but she can afford to. jude loves to run and lift weights and play all sorts of sports. she's known to run on the beach almost every morning.

pippa's pretty smart, but not exceedingly so. she's rather lazy when it comes to smarts. and also, why do it when some sophomore can do it for you? for real. you just sit on their desk, twirl your hair, lay on the aussie charm, and make them actually believe they stand a chance. and they'll be doing all sorts of things for you.

pippa is a big potty mouth. she just sort of expresses herself with foul words. but, fortunately for her, most of the people don't understand what she's saying. she's foreign and all, and she tends to make up things as well. but, most people just laugh at her colourful vocabulary.

History:

so, here goes. pippa was born in sails, new zealand to michelle diaz, who was only sixteen years old. michelle was sort of an embarrassment to her family, and was cast out. so, she had taken up to living in bed and breakfasts, using up all of her money. and finally, this older couple let her stay with them, if she agreed to help run the inn. and, why wouldn't she? she needed to secure her future for her daughter! she may have only been sixteen, but she wanted her baby to have a good life.

unfortunately, michelle began to miss her teen ways. and she started to go out partying, something she couldn't do even before she had pippa. and, she was leaving pippa to be raised by the couple who ran the inn. and michelle was getting into some pretty nasty drugs. so, pippa grew up calling the couple grandma and grandpa. they took in michelle as their daughter, and cared for her, but when they realized that michelle was on drugs, they cut her off. she couldn't live with them until she cleaned up. but, the man died suddenly from a heart attack. jude doesn't remember him at all, but has heard a lot about him.

so, michelle was very into sports, just like pippa. she was actually in training for the olympics, but was interrupted by a pregnancy. and then she was going to go back into training, before the drugs. when michelle had finally ditched the drugs, she came back to her daughter. so, instead of the olympics, she taught her daughter everything she knew. volleyball was her strong suit.

when pippa was twelve, she pulled her acl and broke several bones in her leg. after a dodgy surgery, they thought she'd never be able to play a sport again. and it was a horrible time for pippa. but, she worked through it, and finally got to play again, two years later. but, sports started to sort of get not as fun. her knee was all banged up with a huge, unattractive scar. her mother was constantly breathing down her neck. so, now she doesn't really now if she wants to play sports because she wants to play, or if her mum does. but, it's sort of bred into her. she just has to.

when michelle heard about the foreign exchange program at her school, she had to sign up pippa. she wanted her daughter to experience something else, you know? pippa's father had run off to america to pursue his music career. so, she wanted to know what the big deal was. and, here we are. pippa's ready to kick ass. she's mainly just excited to get away from her blasted mother.

Sample Rp:

"take me down to the paradise city where the grass is green and the girls are pretty oh won't-" marley shrieked as her alarm clock went off. she literally turned over off the bed and onto the floor. marley looked up, and listened for the laughter that always came after she did something like this. it didn't. so, that meant that everyone was either still sleeping, or off the bus. probably the latter. it was two forty-five. marley had a strict no sleeping past three curfew that she kept for herself. so, groaning, she stood up on shaky legs and scrambled into the kitchen. pouring orange juice, marley yawned. she really shouldn't have stayed up so late. she was setting a bad habit, and really didn't want to have to keep waking up tired. it wasn't very fun.

marley sighed, sitting on top of the counter, indian style, and quietly sipped her juice. she didn't know what she was going to do today, but she didn't want to just sit on the bus and rot. she hadn't really explored much of montreal yet, so she decided she'd go to the mall. such an expedition, right? like she hadn't been to a mall before. she slid off the counter, cringing as it dug into the backs of her thighs. she'd have to get dressed, because she didn't think that a bra and pajama pants were really acceptable attire for a public place. marley walked to her little bunk and got down on her knees to pull the suitcase out from under. sure, they had drawers, but she was too lazy to put shit in them. marley pulled out clothes, and slowly put them on. she lethargically trudged over to the sink where she brushed her hair and her teeth and did all the necessities. she stared at herself in mirror. "well then, ugly, here we go."

she started walking towards the mall. it was hot, and she was wearing a sweatshirt. so, obviously, something was wrong with this picture. marley brushed her bangs out of her eyes, wondering why she didn't own a car. she really should invest in one. it would make doing things like this much easier. tugging on the sleeve of her sweatshirt, marley twitched as the mall came in sight. maybe it was a mirage. wouldn't that be something? but, honestly, it just wasn't that hot. and she was being really stupid. maybe it had something to do with the alcohol still lingering in her body. she really shouldn't have drunk that much, because she was just fucked for today. so, she'd be at the mall, alone, half-drunk. one, being alone at the mall isn't fun. two, being half-drunk is just depressing because you're half sober and half drunk, and you really wish you were either. normally, marley wished she was more drunk than sober. but, whatever, she'd deal. she normally always did.

marley actually struggled with opening the door to the mall. she had to grab and push the door, but it wouldn't open. that's when someone came behind her and pulled it open. "oh. blimey, i'm sorry." the mother covered her child's ears and walked briskly away. marley frowned. was it something she had said? shaking her head, she made her way towards the fountain. there was always a fountain in the mall, and it was always so cool. she loved the fountains in the malls, so she sat down on the edge and ran her hand through the water, watching as the image of the pretty tiles and coins swayed as the water moved. she loved water. it was always really calming. but, she came here to do something, not just sit and watch water. so, she stood up, and immediately lost her balance, and fell straight down on the hard floor, smacking her cheek against the floor. "shoot, that smarts." she moaned, lifting her head off the ground. well, that was one way to start doing something.

Celeb:

lauren conrad

Out Of Character:

hiyaaaa! name's morleigh, call me what you will! i'm sixteen, have two years of rping under my belt, and yeah. if you wanna im me, pm meeeee.

[( tahlia )]

Welcome to the site darling! First off, I have such a girl crush on lauren conrad so yay to you for using her. You did a great job on her appearance. As for everything else, I really enjoyed it. Pippa sounds like a great character and I adored her history. I love the back story with her mother and I love how it's because of that that Pippa got into sports. Just remember to use correct grammar. Capital letters need to be used correctly but other than that, this was great. Go claimg her claims in Step Three and you're ready to start rping.