Post by Casey McShaw on Jan 23, 2009 18:59:17 GMT -8
* Casey Miranda McShaw !
* who i am
NAME:Casey Miranda McShaw
AGE: fifteen almost sixteen
OCCUPATION: musician / model
ETHNICITY: European cacuasion
CELEB: Avril Lavigne
* outs
[/color]ide[/color][/i] looki[/i]ng in[/center][/size][/font][/b]HAIR: Blond sometimes has red or pink in her hair
EYES: Blue grey
HEIGHT: five foot five
GENERAL APPERANCE: Would you say gothic to the most beautiful musician model on the planet.You could to this girl and she would take that as a compliment.She is drop dead gorgeous,why would she be caught with the likes of you? A shimmering viel of shading blond strands flow vividly down her back.Eyes as blue the shining sea dowsed with a rich grey to tone them just perfectly,uniquily.She is a bit gothic but she doesn't wear all black or chaps.She wears eye liner occaisionally and black sometimes.She is a punk rocker so by being a little gothic it protects her image.
She stands five foot five,about average height for her,With her heels on she makes most boys feel short.She weighs one hundred five pounds,showing that she's built skinny.Yet, one thing you wouldn't and couldn't tell is she's very athletic.She eats healthy but that doesn't stop her from pigging out sometimes,so she runs every morning to keep her slender figure.
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[/i]t i[/i]ve beco[/color][/i]me[/i][/center][/size][/font][/b]LIKES: Being semi-gothic,Loves to shop,loves her job,going to photoshoots.She likes being her tomboyish self and hanging out with the guys.She wants to have a fairytale life,she likes the beach and roses
DISLIKES: Preps that gossip, Doups that think there better than everyone else.Peanuts, and cherries she hates.She hates most of her own songs and hates guys that are pigs
FEARS: She isn't scared of swimming but drowning is one of her greater fears.Since her mother when she was five died from drowning.What person isn't scared of a large fire,well she is definately.Being semi-gothic you'd think she was totally in love with snakes,nope totally terrified.
GOALS: To find a boyfriend to love and care for her.She wants to reach the top of her leuge and knock all those big headed girls off their high horse.She wants to learn to be kinder to others but she know thats a lose cause before it even started.
PERSONALITY: Well she doesn't like preps as we have established.They just get on her nerves for some reason.They are so like "oh my gosh i broke a nail" and Casey could careless.Mostly she doesn't like bright colors cause they go against everything she has worked to asstablish in the tomboy agenda.Of course she wears dresses but bright lime greens and bright blues and preppy pinks is were she draws the line
She is a punk rocker keeping her stance with being a beautiful,graceful,gothic.She sets new standards for all gothic saying it doesn't matter if your gothic or emo you can be a celeb.She isn't much for the bright lights of the world and sometimes wishes she were just a normal person.When reality snaps her back the flashing lights and the calls of her name,she wouldn't trade her life for anything.
When All else fails,her day dreams back her up.She dreams of her knight in shining armor resqueing her to take her in his arms.Her prince charming riding on his white horse to take her as his princess.Her fantasies are nothing you'd think of a semi-gothic,but no one knows of her fantasies and dreams.Though her dreams of the perfect boyfriend will never become reality she is sure that one day the perfect one will be standing beside her.
* come
[/i] a little closer[/center][/size][/font][/b]PARENTS: Daivd Hanson McShaw , 36 , Former Producer , deceased
Blake Maria "Camiro" McShaw , 34 Fashion Designer , desceased
SIBLINGS: Lizzie Camerion McShaw , 14 , Student
Dustin Hanson McShaw , 17 , student
OTHER RELATIVES: "uncle" Toby Maricall Camiro , 29 , Owns a chain of Ford Companies
"aunt" Lillian Allia "Daniels" Camiro , 31 , Stay at home mom
"cousin" McKayla Aroada Camiro ,14 , student
"cousin" Shyanne Allia Camiro , 14 , student
AUTOBIOGRAPHY:
I was born on the night of January thiryith at eleven forty-five almost midnight.My mother was dying to see the baby girl that would be a little sister to her first child ason Dustin.To her i was as gorgeous as it gets.I had short curly blond hair like my mother and mixed of eye color,my mothers eyes were a pale grey and my fathers were deep oceany blue,mine were that same blue flawed with a thick layer of smog.As I grew older i come to find my lingering want for a little sister,on april forteenth, six forty five pm my wish came true.
Fore, I was too little to understand how much trouble this would be in my future I came to love the little girl.She had the straight brown hair like my father and the pure grey eyes like my mother.I stayed with my three year old brother who had become my gaurdian angel he looked after me not like a sister but as a bestfriend always wanting what was best for me.As I grew older i understood the threat that little Lizzie had caused upon me and Dustin
She always tattled on us and she was the littlest so she always got her way,being a little suck-up.This made me and Dustin become closer.I had dreams than even at my young age to become a beautiful model,and Dustin understood that dream.Mother was always work designing beautiful close and dad had to be at the shop to manage the ford bussiness' that he had gotten into illegally.
My dreams were little thing son march 14th, my mother had went with father to hawii and had drowned while swimming.The next day as father came back I watches a tragic moment unfold before my eyes,my father being murdered because he was in an illegal chain of ford dealerships.I was scared for life as i imagian my two sibling were as well.
We went to live with our aunt Lillian and Uncle Toby.This disgusted Lizzie because Lillian and Toby always favored Dustin and me more than her.Though she spent most of her time messing around with the mings of McKayla and Shyanne.They did everything they could to make my dreams come true for that i thank them because i'd never be what i am now without them!
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[/i]t i can do[/i][/center][/size][/font][/b]ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: off another site
[shadow=black,left,450]Mixey
[/size][/shadow]Forever in your memory
Captured by intellegnce
Fore which my soul wheeps
[/color]Brighened blue eyes gaze across the dimmly lit horizon.Night wasn't a nice time to be anywhere, but Mixey with her intellegence was only dazed by the weary dangers that lurked around.The cold wind stung against her tanned face,making her eyes water just a tad.The leaves rattled and darkness stretched out in the shadows were the pole lights couldn't reach.A black hoodie stretched over her.She wore thin, dark blue, boot cut jeans.As always her grey Nike sneakers thudded against the pathway.She had her hood pulled over her head,hiding the beautiful golden strands that were no longer beautiful in her eyes.She sighed as a cold shiver traveling measingly up her spine.
She let a jagged,heaving breath release from her mouth,the smogg flowing out infront of her revealing how cold it truely was.Her favorite bench,sat at the far end of the park.She could see it's shadowed outline,the black trimming and bolts that heald it sturty,and as she countiuned walking she could see it's light wood.Beside it stood the shadowed figure of a willow tree,the most depressing of all trees.The way it's mixture of green vines hand low and sulk all day and night,she felt like that willow tree right now.She had spent a week here,she met two people.Ellis and Felicity.Felicity and her were starting to become friends,but where was everything going with Ellis?
He was a vampire alright.Did that mean she would have to always be scared around him? Maybe he was one of those good vampires,maybe he would spare her.All the babling in her mind she did,didn't help she still was ingulped in his constant memory.She sat on the light wooded bench,it creaked under her weight,but she was too deep in thought to notice.Slumping down a litte she pulled her hood closer over her head to draw the wind away.She sighed into her hoodie,the park was her favorite place, she spent most of her time here.No one ever bothered to speak to her though.She couldn't sleep tonight for some reason,thats why she had gotten up and gotten dress and came out here at 10 pm.
It was understandable that no one wanted to talk to her,if she were them she wouldn't talk to her either.Whispers of the wind only dazed the constant memories of people she had seen,met or talked to.On the internet she had gotten into a chatroom with people from the school.She had met Ellis there too,But she felt constantly jelous by the fact that Ellis and Lilly were always together.She wished tht she was Lilly,but then again she didn't.As she so heard the only reason Ellis was so protective of her,was because he wanted her blood.She got a look of satisfaction by that thought,but she still felt utterly confused by the fact that Ellis scared her somewhat.
She had to to stop thinking of Ellis.She had more meaningful memories she could ingulp herself in.Like the day her sister and her were in the park back home.Sitting on a little swing they'd take turns pushing each other.The time that they'd had signed up for soccar and made the team together,the way their blond curls would cling to the back of their heads from the sweat.She gasped a sob,it wasn't loud because it was muffled by her hoodie,but little speckles of tears couldn't be held back anymore.They ran swiftly down her tanned cheeks turning her eyes red and watery making the blue in them just a flaw to the tears.She pressed her face into her hoodie,nothing could be worse than her life right now.Would nothing get better?
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status - complete
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* the
[/i] real me[/i][/center][/size][/font][/b]NAME: Samantha Nicole (Keepsake)
AGE: Shhhhh......
EXPERIENCE: Way to long
ANYTHING ELSE: I'm a very dramatic and my post are usally pretty long.
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