Post by alexis davianna gray on Jan 27, 2010 19:01:45 GMT -5
ALEXIS DAVIANNA GRAY
HONEY IF YOU STAY, I'LL BE FORGIVEN
[/font][/color]THE CHARACTER[/center]
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character full name Alexis Davianna Gray
nicknames Lexie , Lex , Allie
age 17
grade junior babeh !
sexchick, duh
full time student or live-in? might need a dorm later.
playby Olivia Wilde
THESE BRIGHT LIGHTS ALWAYS BLINDED ME
[/font][/color]THE LOOKS[/center]
[/color] New Yorker
heritage
height[/color] 5' 7
weight[/color] 110 lbs
eyes[/color] They are the first thing you notice about Alexis: deep tempting sapphire blue eyes.
hair[/color] brown. Alexis' doesn't usually spend much time styling her hair, so it's usually always down yet super shiny.
dressing style[/color] Casual. Simple yet polished.
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I AM NOT AFRAID TO KEEP ON LIVING
[/font][/color]THE PERSONALITY[/center]
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likes
• Gossip
• Her cell-phone
• Having fun
• Make-up
• Parties
• Jazz
• Fencing
• Knowing things
• Ice-Skating
• Black ink pens
• Coffee
• Guys who play the guitar
• Her hair
• Books
• Newspapers
• Being needed
• Baby cats
• Organizing/planning stuff,
dislikes[/color] Animals in general( she claims she is allergic to them. Which is a lie), Brats / kids, Idiots, Having to wear glasses to read, Feeling insecure/trapped, Taking Orders , Liars, Drugs, Losing, Hangovers, Mistakes
fears[/color]
• to be a failure
• Blonde haired males
• to end up alone, with no friends
• to be raped
• Becoming a drug addict / alcoholic
• Thunder
• Big waves
• Drown
• to be immobilized permanently
goals[/color] To be someone, to have a carrer and a family.
dirty little secret[/color] Falling in love and be corresponded aannd she reads novels when she can’t sleep. Shh! Also, Alexis’ dreams of living the most and the best she can, she dreams of having a great job that allows her to travel around the world and eventually fall in love and settle down.. and er.. –cough-havebabieS –cough- overall personality[/color] Alexis Davianna Gray here has been told that she’s a huge amount of things, opinions are different from person to person. It’s easy for her to hate someone, but it’s hard for someone to hate her. And why ? Because she tries to be nice to everyone. To some she fake smiles, to others she doesn’t. But to those she fakes, she does it with a motive; if she wants to know things she needs to have people telling her them. You can call them channel.. even thought some think they are much more than that. Poor things.. anyway.. She knows you. And you and you and that guy over there, and the girl that is crying in the bathroom. I know pretty much everyone, and there is a great thing in that. Yes, being popular is good.. but it is not that: when you know pretty much everyone you hear more things: who made out with who, who did what, who puked and where and why, who made the girl that is crying in the bathroom cry, who broke up with who.. she’s practically the queen of gossip. Bad thing ? Does it make her shallow? Maybe, she doesn’t really care. Well, most of the times she doesn’t .. but when she does, she doesn’t let it show.
Another thing about Alexis is when she wants something you believe me when I say she'll get it. It's not tremendously hard for her to get something she want, still, she'll do anything to get it. She’s a bit impatient, but she has learned to control that. With the pass of time, Alexis’ has figured that sometimes being impatient takes you nowhere and that sometimes it's just better for things to take it's time as long as she gets what she wants in the end…er.. Huumnm, just not muuuccchh time.
And now it’s the part where I tell you what a bitch she is; A person needs to be self confident, otherwise .. well it’s just stupid not to be self confident. You have to adore yourself and well, be self confident. She is extremely self confidence, it’s extremely rare for her to be caught in embarrassing situations, and when she is surprised by one, she plays along the best she can and try to turn the situation in her favor, usually by the meanings of using sarcasm. It’s not a secret to anyone that she can be quite sarcastic at times. Sarcastic and extremely honest, Alexis Gray does not have a problem saying what is in her mind. Unless, she’s looking for playing an angle that is.
But to be truly honest with you she’s been starting to appreciate things like books. She doesn’t know why nor how that started, since she has always hated the library.. it’s such a quiet scary place in her opinion. But now.. she actually likes quiet. Most of the people don't know that .. and she tries to keep it that way. Because that is not how people see her .Yep, Miss Gray adore to party love.
Also, Alexis adores to flirt. Flirting is one of her pastimes really. She loves boys and enjoys flirting even if I know it is going nowhere. She flirts subconsciously.
Another thing about Alexis is that many people have the wrong idea about who she truly is, she does not sleep with every guy that crosses her path. Alexis likes to have fun, but that doesn’t necessarily implies her taking her clothe off. She has scruples okay ?
So we've established the fact that Alexis Gray is awesome and mean, and brutally honest and maybe a bitch. But deep inside under all those cob webs, dust, and hidden---there's a heart. I know, shocking--. When this brunette is around my closest friends she can actually be quite sensitive and caring. She worries about her friends (real friends, not the fake ones like you.. whoever you are) sometimes she worries too much. And as long as she’s clear-headed, she’s not the kind of person that betrays her friends. Despite this, there are a couple legendary instances where she’s done her share of backstabbing .. but honestly,Alexis do not see the need to hut someone she truly care about for her own advantage . Unless they deserve it that is.. so as long as no one gets on her bad side, nobody gets hurt. See? She’s not that mean.
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CAN YOU SEE MY EYES SHINING BRIGHT?
[/font][/color]THE HISTORY[/center]
[/color] Caroline Davianna Lou Grey
mom
dad[/color] Austin Knight Grey
siblings[/color] Edward Knight Gray – 15 year old
pets/other[/color] Pets ? Haven’t I told you she is allergic to animals ? eh ?
the secret life[/color] Alexis Davianna Lou Gray was born in the seventh of February in New York – just like her parents and brother. She’s the only daughter of Caroline and Austin Gray, two years after her birth Edward was born. With the age of five, Alexis started dancing ballet, ice-skating and taking fencing classes. From her first breath to nowadays, Alexis has been spoiled by both her parents, but by her father in especial ; she is daddy’s little angel. Even before she was born she was already being spoiled, her mother took the best vitamins in the market, was on a diet, listened to music like Beethoven, read to Alexis.. her parents even hired someone to decorate their unborn child’s room.
Extremely confident of herself, Alexis has always had lots of friends at school – but also some enemies. What’s life without a couple enemies ? Her school life has always been amazing .. to be honest ? Her life is amazing. She loves herself, her family isn’t swimming in dollars but they have a pretty good amount of money in the bank, she’s popular – not many times for bad reasons - .. she has a great life. Parties, gossip, boys, good marks.. who wouldn’t enjoy a living a life like that ?
Right before the beginning of her sophomore year, Alexis’ father announced that he had to move to Britain for an unknown amount of time due to work stuff . A week after that, the Gray’s were on a plane flying to London, UK.
During that time, things between Caroline and Austin got a bit complicated, Austin started working more hours and spending less time with his family. The couple started arguing frequently and Alexis’ mother started finding comfort in alcohol.
But the woman could see in which direction things were heading : she was away from her restaurants, her business , her marriage wasn’t going well and she had started sinking her sorrows in the drinking. She needed to come back to California and clear her head. After a long chat with her husband, Caroline came back to California with her children. And so, a year after leaving Santa Monica, Alexis Davianna Gray is back. As a matter of fact, she has just arrived. Friends, go welcome her, enemies, start cursing because this brunette will not leave any time soon.
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WITH WORDS I THOUGHT I'D NEVER SPEAK
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[/color] RACH!
name/alias
age[/color]sixteen
gender[/color]FEMALE RAWR
experience[/color] four o:
where'd you find us?[/color] I rped Alexis on TCHABA =D
other charcters?[/color] nop
rp example[/color]
Marion had just passed the cafeteria’s doors situated in the eighth floor, she walked through one of the halls of one - if not the most – rouse levels in the ministry taking a sip of her hot coffee. As she passed by the largest hall, the one with the departure and arriving fireplaces , her eyes moved from person to person. She flashed a smile at some familiar faces without ceasing to walk. Marion gradually slowed her step, and stopped in front of the two lifts, and waited.
She always took the stairs. Rare were the days were Marion Jane Garrel chose to use the lifts and not the stairs. This might sound ridiculous, but it’s actually quite logical. The ministry was, without a doubt, enormous, but if you pay attention the lifts aren’t as fast as they appear to be. They stop in every single level, they are usually slow and rare are the days where they are not filled with people and flying memos. Marion wasn’t claustrophobic, but it did bother her to have to share such a small space with, sometimes, ten individuals.
But today, Marion could put up with that. Just today, because today her legs’ muscles were hurting terribly, and the fact that she was on high heels didn’t help much. The brunette had spent a good part of her night awake, wandering from side to side in her office trying to come up with a solution for the experimental charms office – that was in the middle of cleaning up after a horrific explosion that had taken place just a couple days ago - , hence why her legs were expressing their complaints through the means of pain. The lack of sleep was the reason why she needed coffee.
Marion took another sip of her hot coffee as – finally – one of the lifts opened its doors. The woman was expecting to see its inside full of people, but the contraire happened. There was no one in there, well, there was someone in there.. half a person actually.
The brunette’s head lowered a considerable little in the direction of the ground. Just some steps away from her was a blonde little boy. He wasn’t more than six years old. Her perfect eyebrows arched a little as she looked from side to side; maybe someone was supposed to go pick him up there..
But no one was nearby the elevators, and the young boy didn’t make any move to leave the lift.
Her blue eyes moved back towards the boy, she eyed him for a second. Maybe he was a spy .. or a death eater in a young boys skin.. it was the perfect cover ! Who would ever suspect a young and cute innocent young boy ? Maybe.. Her nose wrinkled a little bit.
Maybe she was over reacting/thinking a tiny little bit. Well, that’s what happens when a person that already thinks a lot by nature has three espressos in less than three hours..
Still, it would be the perfect cover.. plus, how weird and unusual was it to find a young boy wandering around the ministry of magic ?
The lift’s doors were half-way closed when Marion quickly hopped in it; her blue eyes didn’t move away from the boy. The doors closed behind her. She pressed the number three button and noticed there was no light around any other buttons, which meant no one had pressed them. Maybe.. he was lost. He didn’t seem to be lost just slightly disorientated. Perhaps she should ask him.. or perhaps it was better not to. Marion didn’t have anything against children.. she was just too realistic and honest and rational. That’s why almost all kids didn’t understand nor liked her. Well, she didn’t understand children in any case.
But she couldn’t leave a child out there in the ministry, and that reminded her, how could someone let that happen ?
“ Hey there. Do you need help ?” Marion calmly asked, with a smile on her lips and one eyebrow slightly raised. “Are you lost ?”
[ this is from another site, I hope you don't mind (: also,
She always took the stairs. Rare were the days were Marion Jane Garrel chose to use the lifts and not the stairs. This might sound ridiculous, but it’s actually quite logical. The ministry was, without a doubt, enormous, but if you pay attention the lifts aren’t as fast as they appear to be. They stop in every single level, they are usually slow and rare are the days where they are not filled with people and flying memos. Marion wasn’t claustrophobic, but it did bother her to have to share such a small space with, sometimes, ten individuals.
But today, Marion could put up with that. Just today, because today her legs’ muscles were hurting terribly, and the fact that she was on high heels didn’t help much. The brunette had spent a good part of her night awake, wandering from side to side in her office trying to come up with a solution for the experimental charms office – that was in the middle of cleaning up after a horrific explosion that had taken place just a couple days ago - , hence why her legs were expressing their complaints through the means of pain. The lack of sleep was the reason why she needed coffee.
Marion took another sip of her hot coffee as – finally – one of the lifts opened its doors. The woman was expecting to see its inside full of people, but the contraire happened. There was no one in there, well, there was someone in there.. half a person actually.
The brunette’s head lowered a considerable little in the direction of the ground. Just some steps away from her was a blonde little boy. He wasn’t more than six years old. Her perfect eyebrows arched a little as she looked from side to side; maybe someone was supposed to go pick him up there..
But no one was nearby the elevators, and the young boy didn’t make any move to leave the lift.
Her blue eyes moved back towards the boy, she eyed him for a second. Maybe he was a spy .. or a death eater in a young boys skin.. it was the perfect cover ! Who would ever suspect a young and cute innocent young boy ? Maybe.. Her nose wrinkled a little bit.
Maybe she was over reacting/thinking a tiny little bit. Well, that’s what happens when a person that already thinks a lot by nature has three espressos in less than three hours..
Still, it would be the perfect cover.. plus, how weird and unusual was it to find a young boy wandering around the ministry of magic ?
The lift’s doors were half-way closed when Marion quickly hopped in it; her blue eyes didn’t move away from the boy. The doors closed behind her. She pressed the number three button and noticed there was no light around any other buttons, which meant no one had pressed them. Maybe.. he was lost. He didn’t seem to be lost just slightly disorientated. Perhaps she should ask him.. or perhaps it was better not to. Marion didn’t have anything against children.. she was just too realistic and honest and rational. That’s why almost all kids didn’t understand nor liked her. Well, she didn’t understand children in any case.
But she couldn’t leave a child out there in the ministry, and that reminded her, how could someone let that happen ?
“ Hey there. Do you need help ?” Marion calmly asked, with a smile on her lips and one eyebrow slightly raised. “Are you lost ?”
[ this is from another site, I hope you don't mind (: also,
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