Post by »ryan wilks_ on Sept 2, 2007 10:10:02 GMT -5
&______the player
name;; Manda
age;; 14
experience;; about 2 years
graphic ability;; I would give myself a 9
route;; from Callieh!
&______the puppet
appearance
full name;; Ryan Lyn Wilks
age;; 17
grade;; 11th.
height;; 5’6”
weight;; 120 lbs.
general appearance;; Sexy. One word describes it all. Ryan is very sexy, petite and has the right ‘stuff’ the guys want, if you will. Her hair is a nice chocolate brown color, sometimes with a caramel blond color streaked in it time from time. Her eyes match her hair, but they are lighter. Like a hazel hue. Her frame is very small, what once was mainly fat turned into muscle. Her skin is always tan, thanks for her Italian blood. Her nails, always done. She never leaves the house without adding a fresh paint of the new color of lime green or hot pink. Anything that stands out, she’ll buy. Something she must have gotten from her mom, I guess.
Black mascara, eyeliner, blush, and all the other necessities of make up are what line up her bathroom sink. Everyday she puts it on, making sure she looks like the beautiful teenager she is. She also flaunts off her body a lot. You could just call her a little slut, if you will. Ha. She loves fashion, and will be seen in the latest fashions.
personality
specific traits;; Nice, funny, bitchy, cuddly, jokester, class clown, loving, respectful, a leader.
likes;;
+ boys
+ alcohol
+ make-up
+ friends
+ animals
+ cell phone
+ food
+ mountain dew
+ necklaces
+ badasses
+ herself
+ lotion
+ dogs
+ drawing
+ sleeping
+ snakes
+ photography
+ running
+ darkness
+ the moon
dislikes;;
- drugs
- spiders
- school
- bugs in general
- hairy people
- the ‘hood’
- jocks
- preps
- being alone
- crowded places
- crying
- break ups
- sharks
fears;;
- not graduating
- getting pregnant when she doesn’t want to be
- getting raped(again), AIDS, HIV, etc.
goals;;
+ to graduate
+ to pursue her dream as a Lawyer
+ to get married and have 2 children
general personality;; There are really only three words to describe Ryan: nice, cuddly, bitchy, and secluded.
Nice
Ryan is generally nice. She loves to see a smile on a persons face. It makes her feel like there is actually something worth living for in the world. It has saved her from numerous suicidal causes. Ryan loves to crack jokes, even if she’s making fun of herself. Hanging out with her friends is one of the main things she loves to do when she is all bubbly inside. Rye is the kind of girl who would actually help someone who dropped all of their belongings in the school hallways instead of just looking at the person and laugh. She hates when people do that, and she normally goes off on them.
Cuddly
Yes, Ryan is cuddly. Very cuddly, if I do say so myself. She loves guy attention, and will do almost anything to receive it. When she has a boyfriend, she is normally attached to his hip 24/7. Even if he doesn’t like it, Rye is always up his ass. But, she does give him some space. Ryan is also very cuddly with family members or friends who need support. She would normally go to the store, buy a huge bucket of ice cream, and go to one of her friend’s house and sit in her room, eating the ice cream whilst talking about how retarded boys are. If a family member needs her, she normally calls them up and talks to them for about 4 hours minimum.
Bitchy
Ryan is almost always bitchy. If something doesn’t go her way, she starts to yell and whine about it. She needs something how she wants it. If she doesn’t get it, she’ll just bitch at the person. Most guys like that in her because it makes it a challenge to get her into their room. Rye might not be prep, but she has the attitude of one. She is always the leader, and never follows anyone. She hates when she follows. It makes her feel small. Ryan is very aggressive, and is very competitive when it comes to a race or game.
Secluded
Ryan is rarely by herself, but when she is, it is when she needs time to think or breathe. She hates when people crowd her, and when it does happen, she normally freaks out and runs off somewhere. When she does run off, it is normally to the park where she can just walk, letting go all of the bad things that happened to her that day. Rye does needs space, too, and she will just tell someone when she does, not blow them off.
history
family
father;; Theodore Wilks
father's occupation;; Surgeon
mother;; Vanessa Rennels
mother's occupation;; Interior Designer
siblings;; Jason, 19, in College
general history;;
Ryan was born to Theodore and Vanessa Wilks on June 21, 1990. Second born, actually. Jason Bryant Wilks beat her by only 2 years, 4 months and 16 days. She was always the spoiled one in her family, as she was born into a rather rich one. When she hit 5, she noticed that her parents were always gone, leaving her with the maids and sitters all day long. It made her get a little mad, but she didn’t really mind. She could always stay up a little while longer, eat anything she really wanted, and could do really whatever she pleased around the house. Jason, though, made sure that his little sister was well kept for, as he was always busy with Football, Basketball, school activities, and his friends. But, he made time for his favorite and only sister.
When Rye hit 15, she decided she could do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted. Her parents always told her not to go places, but she disobeyed them many times over. She went to a friend’s birthday party, which had over 200 people there. There was this cute guy that she had her eye on, and he finally made his way towards her. He handed her a drink, and she took it, not knowing he slipped some sleeping pills in it. Next thing she knew, she was getting carried up stairs, thrown on a bed, her clothes being ripped off, then getting raped. Mind you, she never had sex before. After she woke up, she saw that there was some blood underneath her naked body and freaked out. Getting dressed, she ran home crying. Ryan then locked herself in her room for about 2 days, calling the butlers for food and drink. It took her sometime to actually believe she got raped.
After that, Ryan was a little precautions of alcoholic drinks, but that never stopped her from drinking. Alcohol was like her best friend after that. She still sees her brother every so often, and she finally got the courage to tell him what happened to her when she hit 17. He freaked out, but soon forgot about it. Or that’s what she thought. Rye still lives in Holyoke today, and goes to school there, too, where she’s a junior. She has many friends, and now does Volleyball and Cross Country.
other
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rp sample;;
“You’re listening to 100.9, The Sound, with Matt Leavens. It is 6:00am on the dot, so you better grab a cup of coffee to wake up, busy wor-…”
Dana hit her ‘Snooze’ button on her alarm clock as it went off. Laying there for about 10 more minutes, she raised her tan, manicured hands over her face, and then rubbed her eyes to eliminate the sleep from them. Pushing her comforter off of her slime frame, she slowly got out of bed and headed straight towards her bathroom. Relieving herself, she undressed herself and turned on the shower. Jumping in soon after steam began to fog up her mirror, she stayed in there for about 45 minutes before turning it off, grabbing a towel, and wrapping it around her body, somewhat showing her rather large bust on the top.
Rubbing the back of her neck, Dana opened the bathroom door and went towards her closet. Rummaging around in it for about 15 or so minutes, she pulled out a grey Hollister zip-up hoodie, a white boy tank, faded Hollister jeans that were ripped in random places. She then turned to her closet window and pulled off from the rack a white studded Pac Sun belt. Closing her closet door, Dana walked over towards her dresser and opened the first drawer. Pulling out black skimpy boy short underwear that let half of her ass hang out, and a black bra to match it. Getting dressed, she zipped up her hoodie midway and turned her belt to the side so that the buckle was on her hip. She then got some jewelry out and put it on. Grabbing a pair of black high heel-ish sandals, Dana ran downstairs. Grabbing a bottle of water, she looked at the time. 7:26am. Good.
Opening her house door, she didn’t bother saying bye. Walking to her car with a purse in her right hand and her sandals still in her left, Dana opened her driver’s door opened and sat in it so her legs were sticking outside. Putting on her shoes, she swung her legs inside and started up her car. Driving out of the driveway and towards school, she muttered to herself,
”Another day in Hellville...”
anything else?;; Umm… I do XC so I might not be on at times. Also, I am accepting myself because I’m an admin. Muahaha!
