Post by Roxy Grace on May 6, 2009 13:12:20 GMT -5
"I'm just Human!"
Name: Roxanne “Roxy” Grace
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Location: Forks, Washington
"Don't look at me like that!"
Face Claim: Hilary Duff
Appearance: Roxy has blonde hair and hazel eyes. Her skin is quite pale but she gets a tan very easily in the sun, when it’s out. She is quite tall, standing at 5’3 and her figure is generally seen as an athletic shape.
The teen usually wears tight jeans, a denim mini skirt or very short shorts. Denim of course. Her tops are usually tank tops, black or white is her favourite colour for a T-shirt. She is barely ever seen without her black hat, and sometimes has her hair tied back. Always tied back when she’s horse-back riding. On her feet, Roxy usually wears ‘All Star Converse’ high-tops or nice trainers.
"What does it matter to you?!"
Personality: Roxy is bubbly person. She’s not afraid to talk to people, even those she doesn’t even know. The teenage girl is very kind and will do anything for her friends, family, lovers etc. She’s quite flirty and this used to get her the reputation of a slut and a girl who everyone can take advantage of. But she’s definitely not what some people think.
If you get on her bad side, she’ll hate you forever. Roxy is definitely one to hold a grudge. Although she knows jealousy is one of the signs of insecurity, Roxy can get very jealous. But hey, it’s only human to fell jealousy, right?
Likes:
Boys, boys & even more boys
Forks
The Rain
Wind
“Bad” Weather
Watching Soaps
Seeing People Faint
Kissing
Dislikes:
Working – But She Knows She Has To Sometimes
Babies & Little Kids
Examinations – Thank God She’s Graduated
Party Poopers
Weddings
History: Roxy was born into a small family of two children. Soon after she was born, her father left. “Good riddance to him” her mother said when Roxy grew older. Apparently her father had been a very abusive drunk. Roxy was pretty glad he was gone when she found this out and decided that living with her elder sister and mother was going to be okay.
Going through high-school was a breeze for Roxy. She was a pretty academic student and passed a lot of her examinations. But she was also a flirty young girl and got herself into a lot of trouble. She’d had one pregnancy scare at sixteen and was almost sent into rehab the next year. But after she had her drinking and drug problems under control, Roxy graduated.
After eighteen years of living in New York, Roxy decided it was time to leave for somewhere else. She had no idea where to go and asked her mum about her hometown. Roxy’s mother was born in Forks, Washington and Roxy decided to go and try the place out. Of course she still had to sort out a place to live and a job that didn’t need too many qualifications.
That took a year and on Roxy’s nineteenth birthday, her mother bought her a house in Forks. It was perfect. When Roxy arrived, the whole town seemed to shout “WELCOME HOME!” at her. Stepping through the door of her house felt like she had never even left her mother’s home. It was exactly like it. Perfection.
Roxy found that her Dad had left her a bank account smack-jammed full 0of smackaroonies. Roxy was delighted that she didn’t need to find a job on such short notice and is now living on the seemingly endless supply of money in that bankaccount.
"Say what you want I'm not changing!"
Role Play Example:
A blonde haired girl sat on the end of her bed, smiling as she spoke to her old friend back in New York on her cell. Her lips were painted with pink lip gloss and every time she rolled the tip of her tongue over one of her lips, she would taste the watermelon flavourings inside the sparkly liquid that was sprawled across her lips.[/color] Roxy grinned as her friend responded down the line. Yeah, Roxy was a bit of a freak for liking the sh*t weather Forks had to offer. Rain was awesome, it got your hair wet and it was really fun to walk around in. Every time it rained, Roxy would be seen walking around in her normal clothes while everyone else was running around in jackets and holding the news bulletins above their heads for protection.[/size][/blockquote]
“Oh yeah, It’s nice weather here. No, my opinion of nice anyway.”