Post by Ava Martin on Aug 4, 2010 17:10:33 GMT -5
Name: Ava Erin Martin
Nicknames:Ava.
Age: Eighteen.
Grade: Twelfth.
Clique: Cheerleader.
Gender: Female.
Actor/Actress/Model Used: Leighton Meester.
Hometown/Country: United States.
Personality/Attitude: She can be intimidating at first glance, but she is really easy to talk to once she warms up.
Likes: To read, write, shop, spend time with her sister.
Dislikes: Obnoxious people, spiders, bubble gum.
Appearance: Fair height, dark brown hair, brown eyes, toned body.
Picture: static.tvfanatic.com/images/gallery/leighton-meester-in-style.jpg
Height: Five foot four inches.
Weight: 130 pounds.
Relatives/Family: Her mother has been deceased for a little over a year due to a car wreck that her and Ava were in. Her father is still dealing with the loss, and takes his hurt and anger out on Ava, mainly because she is like her mother made over, and because she survived while her mother did not. He has recently distanced himself from Ava by ignoring emails, phone calls etc. This has caused some insecurity within Ava.
Her younger sister, Isabella is her best friend and companion. They are eleven months apart, and Ava is mothering towards Bella because of the loss of their mother so suddenly. Moving to a new town has only made them closer.
Occupation: Retail associate.
Background/History: She grew up in Miami, Florida with her mother, father and younger sister Isabella. Her mother died two weeks before her seventeenth birthday, shattering Ava's belief in the goodness in the world. Her father couldn't bear to look at Ava, as she is the spitting image of her mother, and sent her and Isabella to live with their aunt. Ava is transferring to Laurent High School to start over.
Here, she hopes to figure out who she is, what she believes in, and what life has in store for her. She is lonely, and broken and trying to keep her act together for the sake of her sister, as well as for her. Because she knows if she lets her guard down, the tears won't stop falling.
Canon or Custom?: Custom.
Timezone: Eastern.
Sample RP: Ava paced recklessly backwards and forwards in her new bedroom waiting to hear back from her father. She had called as soon as she had stepped into the airport in the town she would now call home. As every moment passed she became more agitated and bitter. How could I not mean anything to him anymore? she thought as anger boiled from her insides out. She kept checking her phone knowing there would be no missed call, but she could not seem to understand why she was being ignored and mistreated now more than ever by her father. This was when she needed him most.
Ava sighed, and walked over to her window. She looked up to the sky, wondering if her mother was thinking of her. She shook her head and pushed the thought aside, she needed no tears, she needed to be strong in this new town. She was dreading school.. new people to ask questions and pry into her personal life.
There was a tap at the door, startling Ava's train of thought. She sat down quickly on her bed and ran her fingers through her chocolate brown hair, wanting nothing but to be alone. "Come in.." Ava said quietly.
Nicknames:Ava.
Age: Eighteen.
Grade: Twelfth.
Clique: Cheerleader.
Gender: Female.
Actor/Actress/Model Used: Leighton Meester.
Hometown/Country: United States.
Personality/Attitude: She can be intimidating at first glance, but she is really easy to talk to once she warms up.
Likes: To read, write, shop, spend time with her sister.
Dislikes: Obnoxious people, spiders, bubble gum.
Appearance: Fair height, dark brown hair, brown eyes, toned body.
Picture: static.tvfanatic.com/images/gallery/leighton-meester-in-style.jpg
Height: Five foot four inches.
Weight: 130 pounds.
Relatives/Family: Her mother has been deceased for a little over a year due to a car wreck that her and Ava were in. Her father is still dealing with the loss, and takes his hurt and anger out on Ava, mainly because she is like her mother made over, and because she survived while her mother did not. He has recently distanced himself from Ava by ignoring emails, phone calls etc. This has caused some insecurity within Ava.
Her younger sister, Isabella is her best friend and companion. They are eleven months apart, and Ava is mothering towards Bella because of the loss of their mother so suddenly. Moving to a new town has only made them closer.
Occupation: Retail associate.
Background/History: She grew up in Miami, Florida with her mother, father and younger sister Isabella. Her mother died two weeks before her seventeenth birthday, shattering Ava's belief in the goodness in the world. Her father couldn't bear to look at Ava, as she is the spitting image of her mother, and sent her and Isabella to live with their aunt. Ava is transferring to Laurent High School to start over.
Here, she hopes to figure out who she is, what she believes in, and what life has in store for her. She is lonely, and broken and trying to keep her act together for the sake of her sister, as well as for her. Because she knows if she lets her guard down, the tears won't stop falling.
Canon or Custom?: Custom.
Timezone: Eastern.
Sample RP: Ava paced recklessly backwards and forwards in her new bedroom waiting to hear back from her father. She had called as soon as she had stepped into the airport in the town she would now call home. As every moment passed she became more agitated and bitter. How could I not mean anything to him anymore? she thought as anger boiled from her insides out. She kept checking her phone knowing there would be no missed call, but she could not seem to understand why she was being ignored and mistreated now more than ever by her father. This was when she needed him most.
Ava sighed, and walked over to her window. She looked up to the sky, wondering if her mother was thinking of her. She shook her head and pushed the thought aside, she needed no tears, she needed to be strong in this new town. She was dreading school.. new people to ask questions and pry into her personal life.
There was a tap at the door, startling Ava's train of thought. She sat down quickly on her bed and ran her fingers through her chocolate brown hair, wanting nothing but to be alone. "Come in.." Ava said quietly.
