Post by Jasmine Revel on Jan 24, 2009 12:54:38 GMT -8
* JASMINE lynn REVEL !
* who i am
NAME: Jasmine Lynn Revel
AGE: 16
OCCUPATION: Actress, model, and has recently started singing.
ETHNICITY: Caucasian
CELEB: Selena Gomez
* outs
[/color]ide[/color][/i] looki[/i]ng in[/center][/size][/font][/b]HAIR: Dark brown, and very, very wild, if she just leaves it alone. It's fairly hard for her to straighten.
EYES: Light brown
HEIGHT: 5'5"
GENERAL APPERANCE: Jasmine's style could be described as simply complicated. She wears a lot of layers, most days, with vests and ribbons and such. Occasionally, she likes to just wear skinny jeans and a plain tee shirt, usually with bright accessories. Jasmine loves making her own clothes, and layering things interestingly. She loves headbands, and converse shoes. She's incapable of walking in heels, but she likes them a lot. Her nails are almost always painted black, and there are often a couple of rings on her thin fingers.
* wha
[/i]t i[/i]ve beco[/color][/i]me[/i][/center][/size][/font][/b]LIKES:
~Fashion design
~Vests
~Modeling
~Singing
~Photography
~Computers
~Writing
~People who she can be herself around
~Cartwheels
~Shopping
~Making new friends
~Reading
~Hair dye
~Sushi
~Rocks
~Piano
~Art
~Acting
~Waffles
~Nail Polish
~Jewelery
~Chapstick
~Pushpins
~Sewing
~Sharpies
~Toast
~Crackers
~Ribbons
~Sprite
~Romance
~Ice Cream
~Organization
~Pajamas
~Playing Piano
~Singing
DISLIKES:
~Boredom
~Doing her makeup
~Gym class
~Sit ups
~Disorder
~Mice
~Rumors
~Chick Lit.
~Eggs
~Orlando Bloom
~Mountain Dew
~Sunny weather
~Heat
~Energy bars
~Pull ups
~Stupid short socks
~PLATES YOU CAN’T MICROWAVE.
~Most kinds of exercising that involves some kind of upper body strength
~Vampire Books
~Lipstick
~Her dad
~Stuck up people
~Nail Clippers
~Math
~Science
FEARS:
~Losing her job
~People hating her
~Not being good enough
~Being one of those girls that gets famous and then does stupid things
~Boys
GOALS: Be a good actress and model for now.
Start her own clothing line.
PERSONALITY: She's rather harsh and sarcastic with people she doesn't know. She very hard on people in general. But, as her mother always says, 'she's twice as hard on herself as she is with anyone else'. She can be very loyal and determined to help if she becomes your friend. She's a good friend, overall.
She cries only when she‘s alone. She hates it when people see her upset. She doesn't like lying, and she tries not to. Jasmine loves having fun, but very few people ever see that side of her. She doesn't like opening up.
She has an odd habit of doing cartwheels in the middle of the hall when there aren’t many people around, and dancing like a crazy person in the rain.
She gets really obsessive when she's working on something, like a project for school, or a song or story, she'll stay awake for days writing.
* come
[/i] a little closer[/center][/size][/font][/b]PARENTS: Carson Revel, 45, Construction worker, photographer, drunk
Caroline Leighton, 42, teacher
SIBLINGS: None
OTHER RELATIVES: Aunt, Suzie Leighton, 37, Modeling Agent
AUTOBIOGRAPHY: I was born in a really small town in Kansas to two loving parents, Carson and Caroline. My family was always a bit odd, with my mother working consistently as a teacher, and my father going from job to job, and sometimes going months without work. I remember us never having enough money to pay everything, and thinking that it wasn't fair that my dad didn't do anything. I hated it that my mom didn't just tell him to get off of his butt and get a job..
When I was nine, my father started coming home drunk all of the time. I didn't really understand much at the time, but a few months later, my mom informed me that we were moving to L.A. with Aunt Suz, and Dad was staying at home. I didn't mind, because by that point, my parents were fighting near constantly, and my dad was always mad at me.
After we had lived in L.A. for a couple of months, I started to make friends at school, and we settled in well. Mom told me what had been going on with Dad, and I started to notice how much happier she was. I'm glad that they got divorced. One day about two years after we moved, my friends and I were playing around with a camera, and just taking a bunch of goofy pictures. When I finally got around to getting them developed(because I'm a dork who still uses an old camera sometimes), my mom and my aunt were looking at them, and Aunt Suzie came to the conclusion that I should model.
Aunt Suzie got me a couple of jobs, modeling for catalogs and then a few commercials. I loved it. Modeling is one of my favorite things to do, ever. Acting just might be ahead of it on my favorites list, though. After I'd been in quite a few commercials, I was contacted about doing a small role TV show. That was about four years ago. Now, I've been modeling for some pretty big companies, and acting in a couple of movies and TV shows, and I've even started singing a little. There have been some pretty bad rumors and stuff about me, but I'm trying to just be a good person, and not get into all of the bad Hollywood stuff.
* wha
[/i]t i can do[/i][/center][/size][/font][/b]ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the wrong words seem to rhyme
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It was really nice, considering the time of year. Jasmine was fairly comfortable in her jacket, though her hands were getting kind of cold. The sun wasn't even up yet, so hopefully, it would be a nice day later on. Jasmine sat down on the sand, and set her bag with her camera in it down next to her. She wasn't sure how long it would be before it got light, or why she had wanted to come out so early. It was nice, but it was also kind of cold after a while.
Jasmine pulled her bag onto her lap and started digging through it, looking for something interesting. Hmm.. Cell phone. Not interesting. No one to call at this point, and she'd played Tetris five hundred times the day before. Granola bar. Not interesting, or good to eat. Camera. Not interesting right now. Nail polish. No. iPod! Jasmine grinned and dug for her ear buds for another minute. After she finally located them, untied them from their little knot, and plugged them in, she turned her iPod on, and leaned back, waiting for the sun to rise, or for something interesting to happen. She'd forgotten how much she liked coming to the beach and listening to music, even if it was too dark to see anything.
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* the
[/i] real me[/i][/center][/size][/font][/b]NAME: Emma
AGE: 14
EXPERIENCE: 2-3 years
ANYTHING ELSE: Um.. nope, I really like the site!
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