Post by HOLLY KAELEIGH FAYETTE on Mar 12, 2009 19:18:00 GMT -5
HOLLY KAELEIGH FAYETTE
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I am a weapon of massive consumption
it's not my fault, it's how I'm programmed to function[/center]
BRACE MYSELF FOR RAZOR BLADES[/color]
EVERYTHING WITH MEANING IS SHATTERED
FULL NAME: Holly Kaeleigh Fayette.
NICKNAMES: Holly; and other miscellaneous pet-names.
SEX: Female.
AGE: Seventeen.
GRADE: Junior.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: heterosexual; a bit bi-curious
ETHNICITY: Australian-French
THIS DAY WILL DIE TONIGHT[/color]
AND THERE AIN'T NO EXCEPTION
FACE CLAIM: Becky Lou Filip
HAIR: Copper (Red-Brown)
EYES: Light Blue
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 5'3" & 118
BODY TYPE: Petite
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:blue eyes; short height; her pregnancy
TRICK WITH A DOUBLE TONGUE[/color]
BUT THE ONLY FOOL HERE'S ME
LIKES:
- strawberry-banana smoothies
- chicago-style deep-dish pizza
- vintage-anything
- sundresses
- chocolate-covered raisins
- acoustic guitars
- daises and white roses
- asian goodies
- grand pianos
- her lurvely kitten, Cheyenne
DISLIKES:
- cigarettes
- static-electricity
- peanut butter
- rap music
- fake hair extensions
- negative attitudes
- caffeine free diet coke
- mondays
- the weather channel
STRENGTHS:
- She's very loving, she has a big heart
- She's full of energy, and is/was very athletic
- Holly has confidence with herself. She knows who she is and what she is capable of doing, and no one on earth can stop her.
- She's a bit carefree, and easy going. She lets things slide and can't really hold a grudge.
- Holly is easily befriended. She loves people, and can talk for what seems like hours and until her batteries run out.
WEAKNESSES:
- Though caring, she is very gullible. She would believe that the sky is red if you convinced her so.
- Sometimes she has a temper... Moodswings!
- She believes in gossip like it were always true and correct.
- Her mother's death has taken a huge toll on her life. Sometimes she falls into a sudden depression that can last a week or two, or she'll lock herself in her room and cry for a few minutes.
- She gets angry when someone mentions her height. She didn't plan on being this short! Leave her be!
HABITS/QUIRKS:
- Eats anything she can get her hands on when she's nervous or anxious.
- Doesn't pee unless it's urgent. (she is grossed out by public bathrooms).
- Taps her foot whenever she hears a song or rhythm.
LOVE ME IN THIS FABLE[/color]
MY HEART IS IN YOUR HANDS
PARENTS:
- FATHER. Thomas Joseph Fayette - 48 - Cardiologist (Heart Doctor)
MOTHER.Alyssa Grace Fayette - would be 47 - was a Pediatrician - Deceased
SIBLINGS:
- ELDEST SISTER. Brooklyn Clarie Fayette - 22 - Lawyer's Assitant
- OLDER BROTHER. Nicholas Wesley Fayette - 20 - College Student
- OLDER SISTER. Isabella Sarah Fayette - 20 - College Student
OTHER FAMILY:
- none that are in touch or are important to Holly
WON'T CRY FOR MY SOLITUDE[/color]
LAY MY HEAD AND DREAM OF YOU
MEMBER TITLE: BABY ON BOARD[/img]
STEREOTYPE Slut - Pregnant in High School - Hypocrite
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:i249.photobucket.com/albums/gg235/smearedd_kissxo/becky lou filip/3.png
I am a weapon of massive consumption
IT'S NOT MY FAULT
it's how I'm
breakfast wasn't an option. It was too nearly seven in the morning, and the sunlight shined brightly through the window, lighting up the blank-colored bedroom. The walls were a pale shade of red, colorful posters and signs and mirrors filling up what it could. The room was small and the wooden floors were covered with clothing and books and random objects, the only thing that wasn't covered with junk was the huge double bed in the middle of the room. Holly slept in the huge bed, hiding from the sun's meek rays as best as she could underneath her quilt. She couldn't sleep all night because of her little passenger making her need to pee or hunger every few hours, and Holly was just too tired to go to school. But when she looked at the clock, she groaned and threw her arms toward the tall ceiling. "Goddammit! I have ten minutes!" And without anymore hesitation, she sat up from her bed and swung her legs around. She quickly thought up what she was going to wear to school that day and if she needed anything for any classes...but she paused her thoughts.
a sudden urge overcame her mind, over came her body. In a heartbeat, she grabbed her wastebasket that was nearby and purged. When her stomach was emptied and her throat was throbbing, she set the wastebasket back down and caught her breath. "Whew. Much better," she murmured to herself, standing up and making her way to the bathroom. She dressed into a fitting black tank top with an oversized black-and-white plaid shirt, a pair of jean shorts and some black flip flops. Fixing her hair could be done later, and she needed to brush her teeth after that huge heave. She looked at the clock again. Time to go.
because of the whole pregnancy accident, Holly lost her car privileges. But her older sister, Isabella, was always willing to drop Holly off at school if she slept in. Izzy was so understanding and sweet to Holly, well, she was sweet to everyone, but Holly appreciated it the most. Especially since Brooklyn and Nick started to consider Holly's baby as more of a problem than a change. It bothered Holly, yes, but she let it go. They're just confused. As Holly spun into the kitchen, she caught sight of Isabella and quickly asked her if she could catch a ride. Isabella agreed, and grabbed her keys. Still being five minutes late to school, Holly thanked Izzy with a peck on the cheek and hurried off to her class, with the understanding that the stares she was getting from the faculty and other late students coming in, meant nothing. Her bump was barely visible--it was only a month and three-quarters.
yawning throughout her first class, Holly turned to the girl next to her and asked if she had some gum. The girl said no, so Holly asked the boys behind her. They just grinned at her with cheesy smiles and said something to each other that sounded a lot like: "isn't gum bad for the baby?" Holly groaned. "Can you just give me some gum? And mind your own business." Snatching the packet one of the boys held out, she took two pieces and popped them in her mouth. She smiled and turned back around. Mood swings get the best of her, every time.
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CELEBRATE NO VICTORIES[/color]
AND MY PROMISES ARE SAND
YOUR NAME: Juliet. <333
HOW'D YOU FIND US: RPG Collections board, m'dear.
ANYTHING ELSE? Holly's Pregnancy - She's roughly 2 months pregnant, and the father is her best friend. Her dad is angry with Holly for not being safe and being pregnant in high school, but he's against abortion and demands she keeps it. Holly doesn't mind all that much either, because of all the support her family and friends are giving... The weird looks and rumors are a total different story, though!
