Post by rose on Jul 26, 2007 19:54:52 GMT -5
Name: Rose Patricia Black
Nicknames:
Age: 17
Clique: Creative kids
Grade: sophomore
Gender:Female
Actor/Actress/Model Used: Kate Von D
Hometown/Country:Toronto Canada
Personality/Attitude:
You don't like my style?deal with it is Rose`s way of life.
She does things her way,if someone tells her , not to do this when shes drawing she do it anyway,and make it amazing just to prove them wrong. When you first meet rose shes quiet, secluded and extremely observant. As wild as she is, deep down inside shes just a scared little girl.You have to be really patient with Rose at first,shes slow to trust,shes just had her faith in people viciously torn down one to many times.
After you coax Rose out of her shell,Shes an amazing person to be around.Shes all about proving people wrong. when someone tells her shes no physically or mentally capable of doing something,she goes out of her way to do it and excel.There are two things that she fell through on, in that respect.One not letting her parents get to her and sports.
In the rare times, Rose isn't at the mall or on the streets being stupid and random with her friends Rose is, probably under a tree with her sketch pad,lap top,a good novel, ipod or guitar.Sometimes all of the above. She loves to draw anything that comes to mind, name it and shes probably drawn it.Everything from picturesque trees and lakes to caricatures of friends,family,enemies, or random people. She loves to write stories on the net, especially romances but shell do everything except fan fictions,her vision is that it ruins the authors work. She enjoys listening to music or writing and playing it,preferably writing it,mostly its about the pain she has felt in the past.If shes feeling down on her luck shell just settle in with a good novel. In addition rose writes amazing poems.
Rose has been described as angry, which really shes not unless you mention a topic or insult her or her friends so as long as you don't mention any of the 94,274 things, shes calm.But if you do mention one she fly into such a temper,she will NOT take you insulting you or somebody or something she loves. Oh and did I mention she is very environmentalist,vegetarian protester. all that good stuff.
Likes:
writing romances
singing
listening/writing to music
drawing
poetry
being random
chocolate
tofu
Dislikes:
meat
ignorance
racists
fan fictions
preps
posers
Appearance:
Rose has tattoos all up done her arms and legs.She had shoulder length brown/black hair that flickers between curly, wavy,and straight.She is short and skinny.Rose has long gentle fingers large eyes and her ears have been pierced 7 times each or her eyebrow once, nose once and lip twice both on the bottom lip one on each side.(((OOC Imagine piercings on pic)))
Picture: tlc.discovery.com/tv/la-ink/gallery/kate_viewvote_175.jpg
Height: 5 foot 3
Weight: 130
Relatives/Family: as far as shes concerned no.As far as blood is concerned Yes. She has a 'mother' named heather who is 36(she had Rose when she was 19),and Rose has a 'father' named Carl who is 49(yeah very gross).No siblings
Occupation: Student and waitress also sells her artwork poetry and music if she can.
Background/History:
Rich,good neighborhood, mom and dad that are still married.What more could a little girl ask for? Lots, like getting some of the riches , having actual people for neighbors not just snobby folk,and maybe parents that I don't don't DIDN'T abuse their only daughter,maybe loved each other or daughter,maybe were not major substance abusers, maybe if thats not to much to ask.
Rose grew up on the couch of a huge penthouse apartment in Toronto.There were 4 bedrooms, one for her parents, one for her mother,one for her dad,and one for her moms pet chiwawa,precious. So as you could see there was no way Rose could get a bedroom.It would have been selfish to kick the tiny dog out of a huge bedroom,cruelty against animals! So in the apartment that had 4 bathrooms,Rose had to wait to use the dogs bathroom till HE gave her permission. She had to wash all 4 bedrooms, 4bathrooms, 2 living rooms, 1 entertainment room, the kitchen, and the antechamber,which is what guests(her fathers whores and mothers clients) stamped there feet on.
She did all the laundry cooking cleaning EVERYTHING.But of course it would be selfish to ask for more than 2 t shirts, 1 long sleeved shirt,1 too small sweater and s pairs of jeans and one pair of shorts (all second hand) , I mean she never did anything she was 'a selfish lazy bitch' as her father said and ' a waste of space and food that should be grateful 'as her mother said. They abused her physically and mentally
As far back as rose could remember she would curl up on one of the couches, with a ratty blanket and couch cushion both held over her ears,sobbing and trying to block out the noises of her parents screwing others for money(mother dearest), or hitting whores because he thinks that they didn't give them all the loot(daddy), and wishing for a way out.By the time Rose was 15 she was fed up,she waited for her 'parents' to be out of the house took one of her mothers suitcases put her few belongings into it,took 1000$ she managed to find (her parents always took all the money, so she couldn't get any),laced up her tattered black converse and started to walk,She hitchhiked a bit,got a motorcycle from somebody for a steal of 200$ and cleaned there house for a week and rode the rest of the way, she stopped in Laurent and has been here ever since.( The day after she got here she turned 16). She only got the apartment because the landlord felt sorry for her when he saw her bruises and scars.
((since getting to Laurent she got a small one bedroom AP. and a pug,named cheerio))
www.thecuteproject.com/images/items/1639.jpg
Canon or Custom? custom
Timezone: eastern time(i think)
Sample RP:
"Go away" Rose mumbled, Pushing her puppy cheerio away from her face, were he had been rigorously licking her nose to get her to wake up for the past 10 minutes or so. She grumbled as she looked at the clock that read 6:30 Am. She groaned "CHEERIO! Its 6:30 COMM ON". She flipped of the covers and stepped down off her futon, and slipped on her black slippers and popped a few Advil. *shit* she thought she would NEVER drink again at least until, she went to a bar again. She looked at her self in the mirror and smiled looking up and down all her bruises were gone, but she frowned looking at her legs from underneath the huge T-shirt she had just slept in to her ankles her legs were red and swollen covered in tattoos. "shit" she mumbled, "i just have to look like I'm 18 dint I,cheerio?" she said looked down at her puppy.
She went into the kitchenette, and made herself a healthy balanced breakfast of an apple.She heard a bark from, cheerio who was currently sitting on the floor a few feet from ,Rose, "what leave me alone" she said hotly at him,she held her head and groaned again "freaking beer" and with that she went to her wardrobe to dress for the day.
She got her favorite pair of faded jeans , and a white Tye dye T- shirt with black lettering you could just barley read on it asking "what?" She grabbed her guitar and started to strum her favorite song,when a string broke,with a sigh she got up and wrote it on her board. She sighed and flipped on the TV.
Nicknames:
Age: 17
Clique: Creative kids
Grade: sophomore
Gender:Female
Actor/Actress/Model Used: Kate Von D
Hometown/Country:Toronto Canada
Personality/Attitude:
You don't like my style?deal with it is Rose`s way of life.
She does things her way,if someone tells her , not to do this when shes drawing she do it anyway,and make it amazing just to prove them wrong. When you first meet rose shes quiet, secluded and extremely observant. As wild as she is, deep down inside shes just a scared little girl.You have to be really patient with Rose at first,shes slow to trust,shes just had her faith in people viciously torn down one to many times.
After you coax Rose out of her shell,Shes an amazing person to be around.Shes all about proving people wrong. when someone tells her shes no physically or mentally capable of doing something,she goes out of her way to do it and excel.There are two things that she fell through on, in that respect.One not letting her parents get to her and sports.
In the rare times, Rose isn't at the mall or on the streets being stupid and random with her friends Rose is, probably under a tree with her sketch pad,lap top,a good novel, ipod or guitar.Sometimes all of the above. She loves to draw anything that comes to mind, name it and shes probably drawn it.Everything from picturesque trees and lakes to caricatures of friends,family,enemies, or random people. She loves to write stories on the net, especially romances but shell do everything except fan fictions,her vision is that it ruins the authors work. She enjoys listening to music or writing and playing it,preferably writing it,mostly its about the pain she has felt in the past.If shes feeling down on her luck shell just settle in with a good novel. In addition rose writes amazing poems.
Rose has been described as angry, which really shes not unless you mention a topic or insult her or her friends so as long as you don't mention any of the 94,274 things, shes calm.But if you do mention one she fly into such a temper,she will NOT take you insulting you or somebody or something she loves. Oh and did I mention she is very environmentalist,vegetarian protester. all that good stuff.
Likes:
writing romances
singing
listening/writing to music
drawing
poetry
being random
chocolate
tofu
Dislikes:
meat
ignorance
racists
fan fictions
preps
posers
Appearance:
Rose has tattoos all up done her arms and legs.She had shoulder length brown/black hair that flickers between curly, wavy,and straight.She is short and skinny.Rose has long gentle fingers large eyes and her ears have been pierced 7 times each or her eyebrow once, nose once and lip twice both on the bottom lip one on each side.(((OOC Imagine piercings on pic)))
Picture: tlc.discovery.com/tv/la-ink/gallery/kate_viewvote_175.jpg
Height: 5 foot 3
Weight: 130
Relatives/Family: as far as shes concerned no.As far as blood is concerned Yes. She has a 'mother' named heather who is 36(she had Rose when she was 19),and Rose has a 'father' named Carl who is 49(yeah very gross).No siblings
Occupation: Student and waitress also sells her artwork poetry and music if she can.
Background/History:
Rich,good neighborhood, mom and dad that are still married.What more could a little girl ask for? Lots, like getting some of the riches , having actual people for neighbors not just snobby folk,and maybe parents that I don't don't DIDN'T abuse their only daughter,maybe loved each other or daughter,maybe were not major substance abusers, maybe if thats not to much to ask.
Rose grew up on the couch of a huge penthouse apartment in Toronto.There were 4 bedrooms, one for her parents, one for her mother,one for her dad,and one for her moms pet chiwawa,precious. So as you could see there was no way Rose could get a bedroom.It would have been selfish to kick the tiny dog out of a huge bedroom,cruelty against animals! So in the apartment that had 4 bathrooms,Rose had to wait to use the dogs bathroom till HE gave her permission. She had to wash all 4 bedrooms, 4bathrooms, 2 living rooms, 1 entertainment room, the kitchen, and the antechamber,which is what guests(her fathers whores and mothers clients) stamped there feet on.
She did all the laundry cooking cleaning EVERYTHING.But of course it would be selfish to ask for more than 2 t shirts, 1 long sleeved shirt,1 too small sweater and s pairs of jeans and one pair of shorts (all second hand) , I mean she never did anything she was 'a selfish lazy bitch' as her father said and ' a waste of space and food that should be grateful 'as her mother said. They abused her physically and mentally
As far back as rose could remember she would curl up on one of the couches, with a ratty blanket and couch cushion both held over her ears,sobbing and trying to block out the noises of her parents screwing others for money(mother dearest), or hitting whores because he thinks that they didn't give them all the loot(daddy), and wishing for a way out.By the time Rose was 15 she was fed up,she waited for her 'parents' to be out of the house took one of her mothers suitcases put her few belongings into it,took 1000$ she managed to find (her parents always took all the money, so she couldn't get any),laced up her tattered black converse and started to walk,She hitchhiked a bit,got a motorcycle from somebody for a steal of 200$ and cleaned there house for a week and rode the rest of the way, she stopped in Laurent and has been here ever since.( The day after she got here she turned 16). She only got the apartment because the landlord felt sorry for her when he saw her bruises and scars.
((since getting to Laurent she got a small one bedroom AP. and a pug,named cheerio))
www.thecuteproject.com/images/items/1639.jpg
Canon or Custom? custom
Timezone: eastern time(i think)
Sample RP:
"Go away" Rose mumbled, Pushing her puppy cheerio away from her face, were he had been rigorously licking her nose to get her to wake up for the past 10 minutes or so. She grumbled as she looked at the clock that read 6:30 Am. She groaned "CHEERIO! Its 6:30 COMM ON". She flipped of the covers and stepped down off her futon, and slipped on her black slippers and popped a few Advil. *shit* she thought she would NEVER drink again at least until, she went to a bar again. She looked at her self in the mirror and smiled looking up and down all her bruises were gone, but she frowned looking at her legs from underneath the huge T-shirt she had just slept in to her ankles her legs were red and swollen covered in tattoos. "shit" she mumbled, "i just have to look like I'm 18 dint I,cheerio?" she said looked down at her puppy.
She went into the kitchenette, and made herself a healthy balanced breakfast of an apple.She heard a bark from, cheerio who was currently sitting on the floor a few feet from ,Rose, "what leave me alone" she said hotly at him,she held her head and groaned again "freaking beer" and with that she went to her wardrobe to dress for the day.
She got her favorite pair of faded jeans , and a white Tye dye T- shirt with black lettering you could just barley read on it asking "what?" She grabbed her guitar and started to strum her favorite song,when a string broke,with a sigh she got up and wrote it on her board. She sighed and flipped on the TV.