Post by elliot dawn pakouskii on Oct 7, 2009 0:34:32 GMT -5
Full Name: elliot dawn pakouskii
Nicknames: elly, el.
Gender: female
Gender Preference: bisexual, but sways toward females more.
Age: seventeen
Birthdate: august seventh, nineteen ninety two
Grade Level: junior
Face Claim: sophia bush
Physical Features: you know what, elliot get mistaken for sophia bush constantly. and though she does take it as a total compliment, that's just not who she is. sorry. if people were to look more closely, they'd notice that her bone structure isn't half as bold as sophia's and they have two different eye colors not to mention styles. elliot likes to be excentric, but there's always a layer of a sweet little reserved girl hiding in everything that she wears. she loves the latest fashion trends. she's pretty well in shape. you have to be if you want to be a serious dancer. the hours are gruling and the conflicts makes you want to pull your hair out, but in the end she believes that it's worth it. besides rehersal and the work out schedule that her mother has had her on since she was five, she likes to run. no, scratch that, she loves to run. it helps her clear her mind, not to mention does wonders for her body. she's still shapely, she is a woman after all. she loves her curves, and regardless of how most dancers are very skinny and seem fragile, elliot's just not that way. she has a small scar on the small of her back from the needle breaking off in it while the doctors were giving her an epidoral for her back surgery after she fell from a riser in dance class when she was fourteen. she's planning on getting a tattoo to cover it, though. it's a bit embarassing. she also has a scar on her knee from falling in the woods the first time that she got liquired up at a party. there's one on her wrist from when she was escaping an abandoned house after the cops broke up a party, where the poor girl got caught on a broken window. a lot of people mistake them for cutting scars, but, again, she's just not that type of girl. one time while she was camping, she got a narley scar on her abdomen, that was caused by a fight with her very best friend. over a boy, of course. they never really did get their relationship back. oh! when she was like ten, her little sister pushed her into a broken tree branch and it skid up her side. the cut wasn't very deep, and the scar is barely noticable since she did cover that one up with a tattoo. other than that, most of her scars are minor ones from dancing. it's a lot harder to do then most people think.
Personality: i guess you could call elliot a very determined person. once she starts a project or has her mind made up, it's hard to get her off course. it's a gift and a curse, she's come to learn. she can also be quite stuborn, which i'm sure most of you could guess. she's been told that she tends to be a bit snobby at times, but i assure you it's not on purpose or to hurt anyone. she's just had a lot of problems with people in her life, and it's her natural reaction to be defensive. of course, i can tell you this, she most definately is a scrapper. she's not afraid to fight like a man, and thinks that clawing and hairpulling are for a completely different kind of aggressiveness. yes, i'm talking about sex. don't tell her family, but she's actually a large fan of sex - don't jump quick to call her a name, though. she only does it when she wants to do it, and most of the time it's with the person she's with. she knows when to say no. she's not a slut.
Family: well, she was born into a torn family. see, her mother's side is very greek, which means that they have strong family values, and though that is normally a good thing, they are bias toward different cultuers. so, naturally, when elliot's mother decied to marry an american tourist, her yaya and bapi wanted nothing to do with it. see, her mother was set to marry a fisherman who carried the kistos family name, but instead married her father - who had already been a father to a four year old boy named christian. they refused to accept her father into their family, until she was born an entire year later. while her yaya was hessitant at first, her bapi - who is the most strick of the family - fell completely in love with her. it wasn't too long after that her baby sister, adrianna, was born and finally they'd become a true family. she spent most of her life in greece, but thanks to her father, she's always had the opportunities that many others here did not. she was sent to schools overseas after the age of twelve, and came to seattle when she was fourteen. by then ished taken on english as a second language - greek obviously being her first , even though she'd always had her father's english tongue. anyway, it was then, when she was fourteen, she met her brother for the first time. and though she could tell that he had issues with their father, he seemed to take up with she and her sister quickly. that was almost two years ago. now, she's seventeen and ready to live her life.
Likes: this girl is absolutely amazed with fashion. in fact, if she wasn't dead set on dancing, she'd have taken it up. of course, dance is her heart, so she would never trade it. while she loves to have fun, her life is just a bit too busy sometimes. so, yeah, that means she misses parties and hanging out with friends, but when she does get the time off, she's sure to make the most of it. she loves family, especially adri. she looks up to her, so elliot tries her hardest to be on her best behavior around her. she doesn't want her to end up in a mess because she followed in one of ella's hardship footsteps. oh, and did i mention that she loves competition? it doesn't matter what it is, if she finds someone to keep her on her toes - regardless if she hates the person or not, she keeps them around. she only has one secret, from her family. she's bisexual and she falls for the naughty ones. she doesn't know what it is, but messed up relationships excite her. i think it's because she can't stand boring, which is why a lot of the time she's single. truth is, she's looking for someone who's just as spunky as she is, whether it be a girl or a guy.
Dislikes: she can't stand the fact that her brother thinks that he needs to protect her. her bapi taught her how to defend herself when she was just a little girl, and since then that's how it's been. she loves to go on dates, but don't order for her. she doesn't want a salad, she wants steak. in fact, the good thing about having her brother around all the time, is that he's an amazing cook, and no matter what the time is, all she has to do is make what she wants known and he's happy to make it.
RP Sample:
Anything Else: me is coop. nomnomnom.
Nicknames: elly, el.
Gender: female
Gender Preference: bisexual, but sways toward females more.
Age: seventeen
Birthdate: august seventh, nineteen ninety two
Grade Level: junior
Face Claim: sophia bush
Physical Features: you know what, elliot get mistaken for sophia bush constantly. and though she does take it as a total compliment, that's just not who she is. sorry. if people were to look more closely, they'd notice that her bone structure isn't half as bold as sophia's and they have two different eye colors not to mention styles. elliot likes to be excentric, but there's always a layer of a sweet little reserved girl hiding in everything that she wears. she loves the latest fashion trends. she's pretty well in shape. you have to be if you want to be a serious dancer. the hours are gruling and the conflicts makes you want to pull your hair out, but in the end she believes that it's worth it. besides rehersal and the work out schedule that her mother has had her on since she was five, she likes to run. no, scratch that, she loves to run. it helps her clear her mind, not to mention does wonders for her body. she's still shapely, she is a woman after all. she loves her curves, and regardless of how most dancers are very skinny and seem fragile, elliot's just not that way. she has a small scar on the small of her back from the needle breaking off in it while the doctors were giving her an epidoral for her back surgery after she fell from a riser in dance class when she was fourteen. she's planning on getting a tattoo to cover it, though. it's a bit embarassing. she also has a scar on her knee from falling in the woods the first time that she got liquired up at a party. there's one on her wrist from when she was escaping an abandoned house after the cops broke up a party, where the poor girl got caught on a broken window. a lot of people mistake them for cutting scars, but, again, she's just not that type of girl. one time while she was camping, she got a narley scar on her abdomen, that was caused by a fight with her very best friend. over a boy, of course. they never really did get their relationship back. oh! when she was like ten, her little sister pushed her into a broken tree branch and it skid up her side. the cut wasn't very deep, and the scar is barely noticable since she did cover that one up with a tattoo. other than that, most of her scars are minor ones from dancing. it's a lot harder to do then most people think.
Personality: i guess you could call elliot a very determined person. once she starts a project or has her mind made up, it's hard to get her off course. it's a gift and a curse, she's come to learn. she can also be quite stuborn, which i'm sure most of you could guess. she's been told that she tends to be a bit snobby at times, but i assure you it's not on purpose or to hurt anyone. she's just had a lot of problems with people in her life, and it's her natural reaction to be defensive. of course, i can tell you this, she most definately is a scrapper. she's not afraid to fight like a man, and thinks that clawing and hairpulling are for a completely different kind of aggressiveness. yes, i'm talking about sex. don't tell her family, but she's actually a large fan of sex - don't jump quick to call her a name, though. she only does it when she wants to do it, and most of the time it's with the person she's with. she knows when to say no. she's not a slut.
Family: well, she was born into a torn family. see, her mother's side is very greek, which means that they have strong family values, and though that is normally a good thing, they are bias toward different cultuers. so, naturally, when elliot's mother decied to marry an american tourist, her yaya and bapi wanted nothing to do with it. see, her mother was set to marry a fisherman who carried the kistos family name, but instead married her father - who had already been a father to a four year old boy named christian. they refused to accept her father into their family, until she was born an entire year later. while her yaya was hessitant at first, her bapi - who is the most strick of the family - fell completely in love with her. it wasn't too long after that her baby sister, adrianna, was born and finally they'd become a true family. she spent most of her life in greece, but thanks to her father, she's always had the opportunities that many others here did not. she was sent to schools overseas after the age of twelve, and came to seattle when she was fourteen. by then ished taken on english as a second language - greek obviously being her first , even though she'd always had her father's english tongue. anyway, it was then, when she was fourteen, she met her brother for the first time. and though she could tell that he had issues with their father, he seemed to take up with she and her sister quickly. that was almost two years ago. now, she's seventeen and ready to live her life.
Likes: this girl is absolutely amazed with fashion. in fact, if she wasn't dead set on dancing, she'd have taken it up. of course, dance is her heart, so she would never trade it. while she loves to have fun, her life is just a bit too busy sometimes. so, yeah, that means she misses parties and hanging out with friends, but when she does get the time off, she's sure to make the most of it. she loves family, especially adri. she looks up to her, so elliot tries her hardest to be on her best behavior around her. she doesn't want her to end up in a mess because she followed in one of ella's hardship footsteps. oh, and did i mention that she loves competition? it doesn't matter what it is, if she finds someone to keep her on her toes - regardless if she hates the person or not, she keeps them around. she only has one secret, from her family. she's bisexual and she falls for the naughty ones. she doesn't know what it is, but messed up relationships excite her. i think it's because she can't stand boring, which is why a lot of the time she's single. truth is, she's looking for someone who's just as spunky as she is, whether it be a girl or a guy.
Dislikes: she can't stand the fact that her brother thinks that he needs to protect her. her bapi taught her how to defend herself when she was just a little girl, and since then that's how it's been. she loves to go on dates, but don't order for her. she doesn't want a salad, she wants steak. in fact, the good thing about having her brother around all the time, is that he's an amazing cook, and no matter what the time is, all she has to do is make what she wants known and he's happy to make it.
RP Sample:
The tilts of Jessica's fingertips genitally massaged her temple, as she sat there alone at her kitchen table. The air registered thick with tension and tightness, almost to the point where she couldn't breathe and didn't want to move. Her body ached from laying in her bed, as lately, she'd been trying her best to avoid her life's drama and the best way she knew how was by sleeping off her depression. She was so sick of everything around her, she felt ill with anger and fear. Pretty girls always had to smile. That's what her mother had told her, long ago. it's just too bad that she forgot to mention that the world was full of pain and the only thing you were doing was smiling pretty for destruction. Jessica's life didn't used to be this chaotic. In fact, it had a peaceful feel full of life and a flutter of spontaneous fun at every corner. Normally, this girl's smile could light up a room, and it was almost impossible for her not to find something amazing out of anything. Well, reality sucks and decided it was going to smack this princess right across her lightly painted lips on a daily basis.
I bet you're wondering why this beautiful actress has suck a thorn in her back. How this woman could possible find any bad with her rich lifestyle, rising career and the attractive love of her life by her side. Well, if you backtrack just a moment, and kept your eyes on that last one, you'd be on key. Jacob hadn't been himself for the past few months. The brilliant mood that he used to set had fallen into an oppressed anger, unfaithful standards and slip ups from lips that once brought sheer happiness; now only seemed to cause pain and tears. Jessica let her fingers slither over to the bridge of her nose, and with a willful yawn, the starlet stroked her septum in an attempt to calm her mind from all it's hectic downfall. She was dressed for perfection, seeing as how earlier she had an interview to go to; you could hardly tell she laid in bed all day up until she had to leave. She'd rested when she returned home, as well...which, would explain the aching she felt in the bridge of her back down to her tail bone.
"You alright?" She heard from the side. A familiar voice, that of her roommate and bodyguard, Duke. He was a great guy; more than just her protector, he'd become her friend, and always had a solution to every problem. Jessica peered up at him, spilling a smile that was partially for show across her lips and nodding to his question with a slight "Yeah-huh" basting in her tone. He knew she was lying, of course. He lived with her, and knew more about her than her prince charming did. And with that said, the boy could easily talk her into just about anything, and that's exactly what he'd done.
The ride to Darkharts was peaceful and exciting all at the same time. Jessica's mindset had subsided, yet her body still felt the tear of aches and pains. Duke had the answer for that one too. Alcohol. Without showing her identification, Jessica walked past the line and into the club, giving nothing but a generous hug to the bouncer as leeway. Darkharts was one of her favorite nightclubs. It was one of the hottest scene's in the city, but some people were put off by the overwhelming decor; Jessica loved it. With Duke at her side, the brunette found her way to the VIP section, and seated herself calmly as the music play loudly in the background. Her bodyguard ordering her favorite drink, she let her eyes scan the dark room, before finally catching the grace of none other than a runway model known to both her and her cousin, Darren. With a smile, the girl brightened up, and along with that favorite drink, asked Duke to send out a personal invitation so that Trinity might join her in the VIP section. That girl was heading for stardom, and Darren seemed to be quite fond of her, so Jessica didn't second guess her respectable admiration toward the model. With a nod, Duke made his way to the bar, ordered his actress a drink and turned to Trinity, who he now was standing next to, and began to speak.
The brunette watched as his vision set from the model to herself, and a nod toward her way as he spoke to Trinity. Jessica waved, as if to welcome her with her greeting from afar. She couldn't much hear what Duke had said to Trinity; nor could she read what was on his lips, seeing as how his back was turned from her as he spoke to the model, but she was sure he was being polite and offering his arm to escort her back to the VIP lounge.
Anything Else: me is coop. nomnomnom.
