Post by olivia jane carson on Feb 17, 2010 1:45:29 GMT -5
CREDIT TO `BLAKE @ CAUTION !
O L I V I A - J A N E - C A R S O N,
nicknames ,
- - - via, oj.
age ,
- - - eighteen.
occupation ,
- - - student.
member group ,
- - - senior.
personality ,
- - - studious, independent, classy, fashionable, sarcastic, trust worthy, graceful, somewhat tomboyish, attitude, tough.
family ,
- - - anne-marie carson (mother), tyler john carson (father), blake --- carson (twin brother), --- --- carson-madison (adopted sister)
history ,
- - -
“If you’re looking for an adventure, you’ve come to the wrong place. I mean, seriously, why pick me of all people to search for a background check? Okay, fine, I’ll talk. So I was born in Chicago, but it never really was home to me. I was born about ten minutes after my twin brother, Blake, but really, you would think that I’m the older sister, especially since we’re so different. You may like him better, depending on your taste of people. But everyone can see the difference between the two of us. So growing up, I worked hard to gain my parents’ approval. Sure, call me a goody-two-shoes, but I would do anything to please them. I was a straight A student, top of my class, student body president, everything. I was even in ice skating for a long time and won a lot of trophies. I could’ve gone on to something more, but I don’t know… I stopped. No need to go into that though, it’s not like I can change it now. It wasn’t until the freshmen year when I stopped bending to their will. Of course, that was also the year we moved. Mom and Dad thought it was time for a change and that’s when I became the person I am today. Whether it was for the better, that’s up to you.
Freshmen year was a huge change for me. I stopped relying on people. I learned that after my disappointment in Mom and Dad. Sure, Chicago wasn’t the best, but at least I was used to everything there. My expectations of everything also started to rise. I wanted friends who could be on their own and still be fine. I wanted a family who wasn’t so… well, helpless. And I wanted my own life. I hated being a twin, I hated the fact that whatever I did, I’d still be the younger kid, it sucked. So, I started having bigger ambitions. I studied hard to get into all AP courses, I never really attended parties, I never made too many good friends. It was just as I wanted. And that was definitely for the better. I liked it that way. By sophomore year, I was the top of my class and I planned to keep it that way. Of course, the fact that I was drifting away from my family was a big factor for my parents. And almost magically and coincidentally, my auntie and uncle were killed in a car crash, leaving my freshmen cousin to be adopted by my family. I didn’t mean to like her, I really didn’t mean to. It just kind of happened. She made me break out of my shell and I know for sure that my parents love her for that. So going into my senior year, I had a new ‘sister’ and things were definitely different. She was rooming with me and so even if I wanted, I couldn’t push her out of my room.
Things aren’t so different that I’m a totally different person, but I do guess that I’m a little more on the sensitive side. I learned not to bash everyone’s mistakes, but I do sometimes get a little on the blunt side. I do hope to get into Harvard or Yale, or some top school away from California. I don’t want to be with the people in Santa Ria for too much longer. It’s a small town, everyone knows everyone, and well, it’s not my style at all. My parents want me to get out more, which I guess I’ll have to do too. So that means some more parties and all. But don’t expect me to bow at your feet or whatever. I’d be in my grave before I respected anyone in that way.”
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HEY THERE, I'M ANABEL AND I'M SEVENTEEN YEARS OLD! I'VE BEEN RUNNING AROUND THE ROLEPLAY WORLD FOR TWO YEARS AND YOU CAN CHECK OUT MY ROLEPLAY SAMPLE BELOW! AS YOU CAN SEE, I'M USING EMMA WATSON AS THE PLAY-BY FOR THIS CHARACTER. OH, AND MY OTHER CHARACTERS ARE NOBODY ELSE!
if it was one subject nikki had a shot of mastering, it was probably the art of muggles. she loved learning about them, especially during holidays. she wasn't quite sure what they did for holidays, but she had a feeling it was different. in her household, they had a party- a big one!- where only the best of the best were invited. her mum was a pureblood and so she was a bit on the fanatic side. her father, on the other hand, was much more flexible with those kinds of things and so she was able to get away with a lot of things. nikki looked around her, feeling almost overwhelmed by the sight of twinkling lights. oooh! she took a breath of wonder and smiled brightly. she loved walking around london in the evening. it was so pretty! she was supposed to be back at the house for the party, but she had a feeling that no one would notice her gone, especially if she was dressed up in muggle clothing. the thing about loving muggle items was that she was able to blend in with everyone else. she twirled around, unable to hide the happiness. she turned the block, to little whinging. of course she didn't mean to turn this block, but the sight at no lights was a little shocking for her. nikki stopped and almost stumbled over the curb. she tilted her head and closed her eyes before opening them again. nope, it definitely wasn't a dream. she took out her wand and managed to change the telephone wires (she didn't know they were for the telephones. she simply thought these people had no imagination) into christmas lights. "much better," she chirped happily before walking through the beautiful lights. nikki couldn't see why some muggles just didn't like magic. it was beyond crazy. growing up with it, she would suffer without it.
suddenly the thought hit her. since it was christmas eve, wouldn't her friends be with their families? so that would mean her best friend, casey would be home! and he was probably wouldn't mind if she dropped by! the idea instantly made her excited as she smiled brightly. oooh, he would be so happy! she and casey were practically attached to the hip. he was two or three years older, but it didn't seem to make a difference to either of them. she loved hanging out with him and would do anything for him. it wasn't that she felt sorry for him because he was particially deaf. well, she did, but she didn't want him to feel left out. she knew the feeling too well. growing up with three other siblings, nikki knew how he would feel and such. it wasn't fun at all.
nikki walked through the neighborhood, now trying to decide which house it was. she couldn't remember the last time casey told her his actual home address. hmm... she decided to try the whole block. she went up to the first house and knocked. a woman came up- an unfamiliar one, "hello, may i help you?" nikki glanced down really quickly, pointing her wand into her bag. she managed to transfigure them into scented candles, the ones that her mum loved. "i'm ashley and i was wondering if you... would like to buy a scented candle for my school," she stammered, trying to think of an excuse. oops. she didn't even think of that. by the time she got to the last house on the block, she had sold fifteen candles for a fake muggle school that was supposedly about to shut down. nikki's pocket clinked with muggle coins and bills. she bit her lip before knocking on the last house. a man, who didn't quite look happy. still, he had a certain look that casey had when he wasn't happy either. "um... i was wondering if casey's here?" she asked hopefully. she smiled sweetly at the man. nikki wasn't quite sure whether he even knew she was a witch or not. the man grunted, causing her to wait at the doorsteps, unsure whether she even requested the right casey or not.
ORCHESTRA !• tag
six nine one• words
la la la <3 • wearing
LOVE LIKE LISA?! for text• credits
yay for casey and nikki! • notes
six nine one• words
la la la <3 • wearing
LOVE LIKE LISA?! for text• credits
yay for casey and nikki! • notes