Post by Frankie Anne Lovett on Mar 22, 2009 0:02:44 GMT -5
Send out the morning birds to sing of the damage
name;; Frankie Anne Lovette
nicknames;; Frankie Love
age//birthday;; seventeen/September 8, 1991
class;; first class
sexual orientation;; straight
Now that the calm's returned I know I can't manage
hair;; wavy, past the shoulders, blond
eyes;; blue teardrop
body;; slim
height/weight;; five feet seven inches, one hundres and ten pounds
distinguishing features;; none
your twin? blake lively
put it all together and what do you get?
Frankie stands at five feet and seven inches with a slim, hourglass shaped body. She weights only one hundred and ten pounds, but looks as light as a feather. She was blessed with blue, teardrop shaped eyes, and wavy, off the shoulder length blond hair. Frankie's soft, smooth pale, yet sun kissed skin pulls all her features together. She has soft, rose colored lips with almost perfect white teeth placed perfectly behind them.
You're standing in my doorway though he's asleep in my bed
likes;; parties, drinking, guys, cupcakes, candy, modeling, ships, swimming, dancing, singing, and walks on the beach
dislikes;; stupid girls, perverted boys, childish things, childish people, the color orange, math, getting sick, black tie events, being told what to do, & seeing people get hurt
fears;; drowning & the dark
strengths;; loyal, outgoing, serious at times, careless, wise beyond her years, street smart, graceful, & funny
weaknesses;; clumsy, never really speaks her mind, gets nervous easily, drinking, & school
put it all together and what do you get?
Frankie is a carefree and easy going kind of girl. although at times she does end up giving the "girl next door" kind of vibe to people, she's very much so the opposite. She loves to have a good time no matter what, but even though she knows that something is wrong she'll end up doing it anyways just to impress others. Frankie can be clumsy at times when she's not careful, but other then that she's a somewhat graceful kind of person. She can usualy impress people with her grace or make them laugh when she falls flat on her face.
she's a party girl at heart, and isn't that much into her studies as she should be. Her parents do give her her well needed space and allow her to get away and do whatever she wishes no matter what it costs them. Even though Frankie's father is the Captain she still has him wrapped around her delicate little finger, just as many girls have their own fathers. she pretends to be daddy's little angel, when she really is daddy's little party girl who likes to get drunk and hang out with random guys. Her looks help her land the hearts of many of the guys she meets almost every day.
The steady murmur always in my head
Your Mother;; Katherine, 29, home maker
Your Father;; Edward, 32, ship captain
Those Crying Babies;; none
Those Bossy Older Ones;; Edward Jr., 19, college student
Anyone Else?;; none
Hometown;; London, England
And then your sob story;;
Born in London, England on September 8, 1991, Frankie was Katherine Lovette's favorite and only daughter. Blessed with blond hair and tear drop shaped blue eyes she had already had her father wrapped around her tiny little fingers. Spoiled as a child, as are most first class teens, didn't really change her personality as it would if she was a normal class child. Her family didn't really visit her as much as they did her brother, but then again he was her parent's first born. Once she was old enough to start school her mother cried as she dropped her off for her first day, and so did Frankie.
High school wasn't any different, although by then her father gave her the sex talk, not that she really needed it, since she learned everything she needed to know as a freshmen. Her first day wasn't the best, but she tried to stay alive and out of people's way up until now. When she started to hang out with the "wrong crowd". Drinkers, party freaks, punk rockers, druggies, ect. Even though she never did as they did she usually got into trouble with the law just by association. She used to throw garbage at cheerleaders, skip school and chill with her friends on the roof, make out with guys in the girls locker room during lunch, and smoke cigarettes in the small forest areas by her school.
You're the finest thing that I've done the hurricane I'll never outrun
hi, my name is Nyx and I've been living under the sun for seventeen years. However only 3-4 years+ of those years have I been doin' this same old song and dance. Of course you should probably also know me because of my kick ass rep with N/A. Of course I'm obviously a female...how could you not notice? I obviously now the password, it's SSDD
and here's my work, ya digg?
[ quote]Vanity stood in front of a large bathroom mirror putting on the final touches to her make up, she'd been experimenting for half an hour and she finally decided on colors. Her lips were painted a deep blood red, her eyes shadowed perfectly with a smoky black almost gray color, and her skin as pale as a corpse. Once she was finished she smiled at her reflection and blew herself a kiss before she skipped over to a large black wardrobe on the other side of the room. Even though the bed took up a lot of space in the room she still managed to get by everything, even though she hated to stay in small dorms such as this she didn't really have a choice. Opening the wardrobe quickly she looked through the large amount of clothing inside only to find a multi colored sequence dress.
It would be perfect for her to wear out while going clubbing, almost too perfect, but she didn't really care since flaws wasn't something she really wanted at this moment. a perfect dress for a perfect girl, thought Vanity as she slipped on the dress quickly but carefully. It fit her like a glove hugging to every part of her body making her look more curvy then she really was. at least it will hopefully get me noticed by a few guys. Slipping on a pair of black heels she quickly ran out the door and into the cold air, it felt like it would snow and it smelt like it would as well to her, but she ignored it knowing that no matter what she'd be better off then most.
Within minutes she reached the club and walked up to the front of the line while receiving dirty looks from all the girls and looks of lust from all the guys. Smiling to herself she looked at the bouncer for a moment her eyes seeming to be glowing a soft blue and without looked away from her he opened the rope letting her through. Once she walked into the club he shook his head and quickly closed the rope once more pushing all the other people to the outside with a somewhat mad look. Laughing to herself she finally reached the main inside of the club, flashing colored lights, smoke from fog machines, and bubbles and beads were everywhere. There were even a few women dancing in cages above the stage near the DJ booth where a man was there spinning records and dancing a bit to the music he made.
It was all somewhat exciting, but she didn't really know what to do first so she walked over toward the large neon lit bar where a man was there mixing a various amount of drinks for other people. Once he noticed Vanity coming toward him a smile stretched across his face as he waved at her and spoke loud enough to be heard over the music, "The usual for you Vani?." Vanity gave him a smile and moved a piece of hair out of her eyes and behind her left ear. "No I'm in the mood for something different ya know? how about...hmm...something sweet with a big affect and some cherries?"
"coming right up Miss Vani but I demand payment this time, alright? Or my boss might just kill me if you don't pay again."
Giving him a sly smile making her eyes say we'll see without having to say it, once his eyes looked away he smiled hopefully as if understanding her. Her mixed many juices and alcohols together until he was satisfied with the mix then shook it up for a moment then poured it into a martini glass full of cherries. "Here you go," he said proudly as he placed the drink carefully in front of her with a smile then waited. Vanity smiled at him then started to laugh as she sat on her knees on the stool and reached over toward him as though she was going to kiss him and slipped a five into his pant pocket. "That should be payment enough. right?" he looked a bit stunned but happy for a moment then gave her a small nod as she walked away toward one of the darker parts of the club and stood there sipping her drink slowly while watching all the humans having their fun dancing and getting them self drunk. [/ quote]
I could wait around for the dust to still but I don't believe that it ever will
credit goes to The Hush Sound for their amazing song Hurricant, which gave us the lyrics for this application. Credit to everything else goes to Elizabeth, because she's kick ass, and does amazing templates. Suck it.
name;; Frankie Anne Lovette
nicknames;; Frankie Love
age//birthday;; seventeen/September 8, 1991
class;; first class
sexual orientation;; straight
Now that the calm's returned I know I can't manage
hair;; wavy, past the shoulders, blond
eyes;; blue teardrop
body;; slim
height/weight;; five feet seven inches, one hundres and ten pounds
distinguishing features;; none
your twin? blake lively
put it all together and what do you get?
Frankie stands at five feet and seven inches with a slim, hourglass shaped body. She weights only one hundred and ten pounds, but looks as light as a feather. She was blessed with blue, teardrop shaped eyes, and wavy, off the shoulder length blond hair. Frankie's soft, smooth pale, yet sun kissed skin pulls all her features together. She has soft, rose colored lips with almost perfect white teeth placed perfectly behind them.
You're standing in my doorway though he's asleep in my bed
likes;; parties, drinking, guys, cupcakes, candy, modeling, ships, swimming, dancing, singing, and walks on the beach
dislikes;; stupid girls, perverted boys, childish things, childish people, the color orange, math, getting sick, black tie events, being told what to do, & seeing people get hurt
fears;; drowning & the dark
strengths;; loyal, outgoing, serious at times, careless, wise beyond her years, street smart, graceful, & funny
weaknesses;; clumsy, never really speaks her mind, gets nervous easily, drinking, & school
put it all together and what do you get?
Frankie is a carefree and easy going kind of girl. although at times she does end up giving the "girl next door" kind of vibe to people, she's very much so the opposite. She loves to have a good time no matter what, but even though she knows that something is wrong she'll end up doing it anyways just to impress others. Frankie can be clumsy at times when she's not careful, but other then that she's a somewhat graceful kind of person. She can usualy impress people with her grace or make them laugh when she falls flat on her face.
she's a party girl at heart, and isn't that much into her studies as she should be. Her parents do give her her well needed space and allow her to get away and do whatever she wishes no matter what it costs them. Even though Frankie's father is the Captain she still has him wrapped around her delicate little finger, just as many girls have their own fathers. she pretends to be daddy's little angel, when she really is daddy's little party girl who likes to get drunk and hang out with random guys. Her looks help her land the hearts of many of the guys she meets almost every day.
The steady murmur always in my head
Your Mother;; Katherine, 29, home maker
Your Father;; Edward, 32, ship captain
Those Crying Babies;; none
Those Bossy Older Ones;; Edward Jr., 19, college student
Anyone Else?;; none
Hometown;; London, England
And then your sob story;;
Born in London, England on September 8, 1991, Frankie was Katherine Lovette's favorite and only daughter. Blessed with blond hair and tear drop shaped blue eyes she had already had her father wrapped around her tiny little fingers. Spoiled as a child, as are most first class teens, didn't really change her personality as it would if she was a normal class child. Her family didn't really visit her as much as they did her brother, but then again he was her parent's first born. Once she was old enough to start school her mother cried as she dropped her off for her first day, and so did Frankie.
High school wasn't any different, although by then her father gave her the sex talk, not that she really needed it, since she learned everything she needed to know as a freshmen. Her first day wasn't the best, but she tried to stay alive and out of people's way up until now. When she started to hang out with the "wrong crowd". Drinkers, party freaks, punk rockers, druggies, ect. Even though she never did as they did she usually got into trouble with the law just by association. She used to throw garbage at cheerleaders, skip school and chill with her friends on the roof, make out with guys in the girls locker room during lunch, and smoke cigarettes in the small forest areas by her school.
You're the finest thing that I've done the hurricane I'll never outrun
hi, my name is Nyx and I've been living under the sun for seventeen years. However only 3-4 years+ of those years have I been doin' this same old song and dance. Of course you should probably also know me because of my kick ass rep with N/A. Of course I'm obviously a female...how could you not notice? I obviously now the password, it's SSDD
and here's my work, ya digg?
[ quote]Vanity stood in front of a large bathroom mirror putting on the final touches to her make up, she'd been experimenting for half an hour and she finally decided on colors. Her lips were painted a deep blood red, her eyes shadowed perfectly with a smoky black almost gray color, and her skin as pale as a corpse. Once she was finished she smiled at her reflection and blew herself a kiss before she skipped over to a large black wardrobe on the other side of the room. Even though the bed took up a lot of space in the room she still managed to get by everything, even though she hated to stay in small dorms such as this she didn't really have a choice. Opening the wardrobe quickly she looked through the large amount of clothing inside only to find a multi colored sequence dress.
It would be perfect for her to wear out while going clubbing, almost too perfect, but she didn't really care since flaws wasn't something she really wanted at this moment. a perfect dress for a perfect girl, thought Vanity as she slipped on the dress quickly but carefully. It fit her like a glove hugging to every part of her body making her look more curvy then she really was. at least it will hopefully get me noticed by a few guys. Slipping on a pair of black heels she quickly ran out the door and into the cold air, it felt like it would snow and it smelt like it would as well to her, but she ignored it knowing that no matter what she'd be better off then most.
Within minutes she reached the club and walked up to the front of the line while receiving dirty looks from all the girls and looks of lust from all the guys. Smiling to herself she looked at the bouncer for a moment her eyes seeming to be glowing a soft blue and without looked away from her he opened the rope letting her through. Once she walked into the club he shook his head and quickly closed the rope once more pushing all the other people to the outside with a somewhat mad look. Laughing to herself she finally reached the main inside of the club, flashing colored lights, smoke from fog machines, and bubbles and beads were everywhere. There were even a few women dancing in cages above the stage near the DJ booth where a man was there spinning records and dancing a bit to the music he made.
It was all somewhat exciting, but she didn't really know what to do first so she walked over toward the large neon lit bar where a man was there mixing a various amount of drinks for other people. Once he noticed Vanity coming toward him a smile stretched across his face as he waved at her and spoke loud enough to be heard over the music, "The usual for you Vani?." Vanity gave him a smile and moved a piece of hair out of her eyes and behind her left ear. "No I'm in the mood for something different ya know? how about...hmm...something sweet with a big affect and some cherries?"
"coming right up Miss Vani but I demand payment this time, alright? Or my boss might just kill me if you don't pay again."
Giving him a sly smile making her eyes say we'll see without having to say it, once his eyes looked away he smiled hopefully as if understanding her. Her mixed many juices and alcohols together until he was satisfied with the mix then shook it up for a moment then poured it into a martini glass full of cherries. "Here you go," he said proudly as he placed the drink carefully in front of her with a smile then waited. Vanity smiled at him then started to laugh as she sat on her knees on the stool and reached over toward him as though she was going to kiss him and slipped a five into his pant pocket. "That should be payment enough. right?" he looked a bit stunned but happy for a moment then gave her a small nod as she walked away toward one of the darker parts of the club and stood there sipping her drink slowly while watching all the humans having their fun dancing and getting them self drunk. [/ quote]
I could wait around for the dust to still but I don't believe that it ever will
credit goes to The Hush Sound for their amazing song Hurricant, which gave us the lyrics for this application. Credit to everything else goes to Elizabeth, because she's kick ass, and does amazing templates. Suck it.
