Post by NOELLE RHEA SHAPIRO on Jan 23, 2013 6:12:21 GMT -6
NoelleRheaShapiro
[/i][/size][/center]testing, testing, one two three. alright, here we go.
i'm Jaclyn but i guess you might've already
known that little bit. or maybe not, who knows. i've been
roleplaying for about 7 years. more or less.
so yeah, i'm pretty decent. i also own nobody yet
you can reach me through pm and email so yeah. have a good day!
[/center]i'm Jaclyn but i guess you might've already
known that little bit. or maybe not, who knows. i've been
roleplaying for about 7 years. more or less.
so yeah, i'm pretty decent. i also own nobody yet
you can reach me through pm and email so yeah. have a good day!
tonight we lie awake, remember how the coffee made us shake
[/i][/font][/center][/color]( T H E B A S I C S )
( F U L L N A M E )[/color] Noelle Rhea Shapiro
( N I C K N A M E)[/color] Elle
( A G E )[/color] Nineteen
( B I R T H D A Y )[/color] April 17th
( G R A D E )[/color] Junior
( S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N )[/color] Heterosexual
( J O B )[/color] Barista at Starbucks
( S U B J E C T )[/color] this is for teachers.
i've got your picture, i'm coming with you, dear maria count me in
[/i][/font][/center][/color]( A P P E A R A N C E )
( H A I R )[/color] Blonde. Wavy, straight or curly, it varies. Often switches between longer and shoulder length.
( E Y E CO L O R )[/color] Icy grey.
( H E I G H T )[/color] 5'6
( W E I G H T )[/b][/color] 125
( T A T T O O S )[/color] Lyrics on hip.
( P I E R C I N G S )[/color] Ears and naval.
( C L O T H I N G S T Y L E )[/color] Preppy, girly, indie.
( F A C E C L A I M )[/color] Ashley Benson
manage me, i'm a mess, turn a page, i'm a book half unread
[/i][/font][/center][/color]( P E R S O N A L I T Y )
( L I K E S )[/color]
* Theater/Acting
* Cheerleading
* Anything and everything blue
* Baby animals
* Indie music
* Playing the keyboard/piano
* Disney movies
* Intense/Violent action flicks....that's not very girly is it? Shhh.
* Designing clothes/outfits
* Shoes. Lots and lots of shoes.
( D I S L I K E S )[/b][/color]
* Extremely high heights
* Wrestling,like, seriously? What is that stuff?
* Missing a workout.
* Small spaces.
* Spiders.
* Clowns. Don't judge, 'kay?
* Jazz music. Just...no.
* Monotone voices. Snoozefest man.
* Movies without a good plot.
* Mushy romance movies. oops.
( S T R E N G T H S )[/color]
* Determined and very hard working.
* Creative.
* Cheerleading and dance.
* Very outgoing.
* Intelligent.
( W E A K N E S S E S )[/b][/color]
* Doesn't have the best self-esteem there is. Not even close actually.
* Awkwardness.
* Chocolate. Seriously, the stuff is kryptonite.
* Driving the speed limit. Oops?
* Doesn't sow emotions very well.
( H O B B I E S / H A B I T S )[/color]
* Dance
* Designs clothing in the off time.
* Writing music for keys.
* Biting her lip.
* Constantly moves around when on the phone.
* Always plays with her hair.
( F E A R S )[/color]
* Not achieving her goals.
* Not being able to cheer anymore.
* Losing someone close.
( S E C R E T S )[/color]
* As much as she may act confident, both in herself and for life, she's pretty much the opposite. She hasn't told anyone about these insecurities, and who knows if she ever will.
* People just assume she's just another one of "those" girls since she has had so many boyfriends, but the truth is, she's afraid of ever actually getting too close to someone and falling too hard. Love scares her and she wants to run away before it ever has the chance of happening.
( O V E R A L L )[/color] Noelle is a pretty outgoing person and doesn't have much of a problem striking up a conversation with a complete stranger, though she does have some minor trust issues. To go along with her outgoing tendencies she also tries to please almost everyone, which we all know isn't exactly possible.
And, well, let's put it this way, Noelle doesn't exactly have the best self-esteem out there, she may act like she always has everything figured out and that everything is always okay and that she's nothing but a happy go lucky type of gal, but that's not really how it is. She always feels like she's being judged or criticized, hence her need to impress others. She always has this nagging thought that's she's not good enough, and maybe she never will be. She even often HATES the way she looks, minus the compliments she gets, she just thinks people are trying to be nice.
Over-all, she's into most things that people would consider "girly", but considering she grew up with 2 older brothers, she definitely has a tomboy-ish side. She loves sports and those incredibly violent action movies, any movie/show with Zombies and of course all of those superhero movies that most people deem cheesy and unnecessary.She even has a bit of a nerdy side. She has always actually enjoyed school, and even dabbles in a bit of sci-fi enjoyment once in a while. Though, the latter is almost completely hidden from anyone, minus close friends and family. So let's keep that one a secret shall we.
leaning now into the breeze, remembering sunday he falls to his knees.
[/i][/font][/center][/color]( H I S T O R Y )
( M O M )[/color] Laura Shapiro. 43. Lawyer.
( D A D )[/b][/color] Joseph Shapiro. 45. Marine Corps General.
( S I S T E R S )[/b][/color] None
( B R O T H E R S )[/b][/color] list 'em all. name. age. job.
* Brayden Shapiro. 18. Student.
* Colton Shapiro. 21. College student - communications major.
( P E T S )[/b][/color] * Colby - West Highland terrier.
Bear - German Shepherd.
Dakota - Shepherd Mix
( O V E R A L L )[/b][/color] Ah, where to start. Noelle was born in Maine, but considering her father was an officer in the Marines her family moved around, a lot.She's lived in various states around the US, though she preferred the warmer climate states to be honest. I mean, come on, who wants to be cold?
They had never been re-located anywhere outside of the US until recently, when her father had been promoted to General. Needless to say, this isn't exactly the most thrilled she has ever been. I mean, yes, England is amazing, especially London, but she misses being back home and being so far away from everything she has ever known. The culture, the places, the weather, her family and friends. Just, everything.
But let's not dwell on that. Growing up with 2 older brothers was always interesting. Between them always want to torture her, lovingly of course, and being her personal protectors, it was quite the amusing life. It also allowed her to be able to easily switch from being uber girly one moment to being just another one of the guys the next moment. That and all the guy friends she always had because of it. I mean, what girl doesn't want to hang around hot older guys?
Noelle had started doing gymnastics and dance when she was around 6, and when she started junior high it was natural that she would end up joining the cheerleading team. She still takes gymnastics and dance classes, though not near as often as she'd like. As for playing the keys, that was her mom's doing. Her mom had always been passionate about music and has always played the piano and thought that her daughter should learn too. Though dance and gymnastics took a bit of work to get the hang of, music just came naturally to Noelle.
Since her family had always moved around a lot, she had to make new friends way more than once, thankfully that was something that she had learned to excel in, and luckily enough, she still had contact with plenty of them. Oh man, would she miss her friends, especially considering that now she's a junior in high school. For once she just wanted to stay in one place for more than a year or so. It's so hard to get acclimated to a new school and to find new friends the older you were in school. Hopefully that wouldn't be to much of a problem this time around.
( T H E W O R D )[/b][/color] ADMIN EDIT
( S A M P L E P O S T )[/b][/color]
Skye stood out on her balcony as the warm breeze blew her hair into her face. It was another warm and sunny morning in Malibu, California, where her father along with her brother and her were vacationing for the time being. Sighing she turned around and walked to the mirror, staring at her pale complexion. About the only thing she was happy with her appearance at the moment was her bright blue eyes, and her dark chocolate brown shoulder length hair. The bright red highlights standing starkly out against the dark brown of the rest of her hair. Looking at the clock and realizing it was already after 9:00 she raced and got her shower and threw on whatever clothes she could find first. After speedily brushing her hair and teeth she flew down the stairs where her brother and father were waiting.
"Sorry I'm late. I must have overslept." she explained apologetically. Her dad just smiled and handed her a muffin as they walked out the door to the car. As she sat in the car she placed her iPod headphones into her ears and turned the player on. Looking down at her attire, which included her faded jean shorts, a Paramore tee, and a pair of vans, she smiled. Casual and comfy, just as she liked it. As her dad backed out of the long drive, her brother was busy watching a pair of college girls skate past. Rolling her eyes, she turned her attention back to the music.
If you were wondering, Skye's dad was a single parent. Their mom had died when she was only 5 in a car crash in France while on a business trip. It was hard most of the time, being the only girl and not really having anyone to talk to. As time went on though, she became closer with both her father and her brother, while also becoming more of a tomboy. Even after all this time, Skye missed her mother dearly and often thought about her, trying to remember as much as she possibly could.
Finally when they came to their destination, Paradise Cove, she smiled and got out of the car, inhaling the salty ocean air. She loved this place and always has since she was little, the atmosphere, the food, and even the people, were all relaxed and tranquil. Turning her attention the sparkling blue ocean just ahead, she set off on her own. Spotting an open umbrella she plopped down on the soft sand and spread out her lime green beach towel, standing out in the crowd.
Once she was only clothed in her bathing suit and fully covered in sun screen, she was in perfect bliss. The only thing missing was her best friend, Talia, otherwise known as TJ. Closing her eyes she tried to relax, the warm sun making her somewhat sleepy. Just as she was about to drift off she heard someone drop into the sand next to her. Opening her eyes she tuned and looked at her brother, who was smiling stupidly.
"Sorry I'm late. I must have overslept." she explained apologetically. Her dad just smiled and handed her a muffin as they walked out the door to the car. As she sat in the car she placed her iPod headphones into her ears and turned the player on. Looking down at her attire, which included her faded jean shorts, a Paramore tee, and a pair of vans, she smiled. Casual and comfy, just as she liked it. As her dad backed out of the long drive, her brother was busy watching a pair of college girls skate past. Rolling her eyes, she turned her attention back to the music.
If you were wondering, Skye's dad was a single parent. Their mom had died when she was only 5 in a car crash in France while on a business trip. It was hard most of the time, being the only girl and not really having anyone to talk to. As time went on though, she became closer with both her father and her brother, while also becoming more of a tomboy. Even after all this time, Skye missed her mother dearly and often thought about her, trying to remember as much as she possibly could.
Finally when they came to their destination, Paradise Cove, she smiled and got out of the car, inhaling the salty ocean air. She loved this place and always has since she was little, the atmosphere, the food, and even the people, were all relaxed and tranquil. Turning her attention the sparkling blue ocean just ahead, she set off on her own. Spotting an open umbrella she plopped down on the soft sand and spread out her lime green beach towel, standing out in the crowd.
Once she was only clothed in her bathing suit and fully covered in sun screen, she was in perfect bliss. The only thing missing was her best friend, Talia, otherwise known as TJ. Closing her eyes she tried to relax, the warm sun making her somewhat sleepy. Just as she was about to drift off she heard someone drop into the sand next to her. Opening her eyes she tuned and looked at her brother, who was smiling stupidly.
you were fake, i was great--nothing personal
[/i][/font][/center][/color]( C R E D I T S )
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[/center]of caution 2.0! steal and die, bitch. keep this credit here
at all times. alert me if it runs away. it might do that. have fun!
oh, and by the way, the lyrics are credit to all time low. they're awesome.