Post by brenna mae simms. on Oct 7, 2009 13:20:32 GMT -5
Full Name: Brenna Mae Simms.
Nicknames: B, Bre, Bren, Simms.
Gender: Female.
Gender Preference: Lesbian.
Age: Sixteen.
Birthdate: October 12, 1992.
Grade Level: Junior.
Face Claim: Hayden Panettiere.
Physical Features: Standing at five feet, four inches, Brenna is your typical, all American girl. She weighs in at about one hundred and eight pounds, and has an average build. She may not have toned abs, but she has a flat stomach, and looks just as amazing in a bikini as any other girl she knows, if not better.
Brenna Mae sports blond hair that falls, neatly, just past her shoulders in silky strands, both frizz free and as soft as a feather. She usually keeps it layered and straight, finding the face frame to be a bit too much while her bangs fall neatly to the side, often called side bangs. Her eyes are a piercing green, and her lips while not large and plump, have a nice heart shape with a rosy color and are often unchapped due to her obsession with chap stick. They are fairly small, and she hasn't had a complaint from a boy yet.
Brenna's fashion is usually poetic and artsy, however, she is not above going preppy and classy. Her favorite outfits, however, are a comfortable pair of jeans with a t-shirt or sweatpants with a t-shirt underneath and over sized, warm sweatshirt.
The feisty blond often finishes her look with matching earrings and accessories. While real jewelery is always nice, she is huge on costume jewelery, and has just a few piercings including two on each of her ear lobes, two on her left cartilage, and one in the right side of her lower lip, and if you're lucky, you'll see the tattoo of a black widow on the small of her back.
Personality: Brenna is really sassy and quite outspoken. In all honesty, it's really difficult to describe some one of the human race, who've proved to be so complex and intricate, in just a few simple adjectives. However, it's never stopped any one from trying.
Brenna is a bit of a bitch, but she's also really caring and sweet. She is crazy, and loves to party, and you can probably catch her experimenting with things if it's been a bad day, but, it doesn't necessarily mean drugs, so let's not jump to conclusions, hmm? Although, the possibility that she's been caught smoking a blunt is not out of the question.
She rarely daydreams, she's not shy, and can definitely be a bit talkative at times, and a bit provocative as well. Now, a lot of people misunderstand her, and tend to call her a slut, however, she just like sex, and again, loves to have a good time and well, I guess if that makes her a slut, then, she's proud.
Brenna can be a bit energetic at times, and a little funny, but, I wouldn't call her a comedian.
The feisty blond is very dependable, and besides parties which she is often fashionably late to, you can count on her for anything.
Depending on who you are, she can be quite trustworthy, but if you've crossed her, or rubbed her the wrong way, wouldn't be the first person you should go running to with a secret.
The spunky soccer player is a smidge geeky, both physically and mentally strong, and athletically fit. She's ten tons of sarcastic, and more mature than most people suspect.
I could really go on all day describing Brenna, but I am going to end with saying she's a closed book. She's not very trusting of people because of what she's been through in life, but, is good with meeting new friends, and if you gain her trust enough, you'll probably know more about her than you bargained to know.
Family: Brenna lives with her sister, twenty four, who she was reunited with last Thanksgiving. She is a professional photographer, and is often missing in action, however, still manages to keep up with her energetic and troublesome younger sister. In Brenna's eyes, she's super girl, and while they do have their sisterly squabbles, Brenna's best friend will always be her sister.
Likes:
o coffee
o dancing
o adventures and risks
o creativity
o cheesy romance novels
o romantic gestures
o watching hockey
o tic tac toe
o sarcasm
o candles
o running
o playing soccer
o cheerleading
o music
o rain
o fashion
o shopping
o eating healthy
o exercising
o pie and cupcakes
o jewelery
o costume jewelery
o shoes
o accessories
o water
o social events
o social drinking
o photography
o traveling
o art
o museums
o aquariums
o essential oils
o poetry
o novels
o body sprays
o showers
o beaches
o working on cars
o horror movies
o ghost stories
o females
Dislikes:
x clowns
x sticky and slimy things
x noses
x racism and prejudice
x insects and bugs
x cheaters
x abortions
x secrets
x inconsideration
x animal cruelty
x the thought of dying alone
x unrealistic dreams pushed into children's heads
x questions being asked that have obvious answers
x people talking during a movie
x numbers being left on a microwave
x toilet paper rolls left empty
x wasted food or product
x loud chewers
x obnoxious or sexist comments or actions
x people driving twenty five miles an hour on a forty miles an hour road
x people driving forty miles an hour on a forty miles an hour road
x people blasting their music while driving as if the rest of the world digs the kind of crap you blast
x unhygenic idiots who walk around with severe body odor, bad breath, greasy skin, and dark circles under their eyes, not to mention the dry skin they are forced to live with on a daily basis
x People who don't give a crap about their health and weight, and would rather have cake for dinner than a salad
RP Sample:
caught in the middle of a crossfire
lost my balance on a high wire
pushed to the edge of my reason
everywhere around me is treason
kamikaze airplanes in the sky
are we going down or will we fly?
Anything Else: Brenna is a vegetarian.
Nicknames: B, Bre, Bren, Simms.
Gender: Female.
Gender Preference: Lesbian.
Age: Sixteen.
Birthdate: October 12, 1992.
Grade Level: Junior.
Face Claim: Hayden Panettiere.
Physical Features: Standing at five feet, four inches, Brenna is your typical, all American girl. She weighs in at about one hundred and eight pounds, and has an average build. She may not have toned abs, but she has a flat stomach, and looks just as amazing in a bikini as any other girl she knows, if not better.
Brenna Mae sports blond hair that falls, neatly, just past her shoulders in silky strands, both frizz free and as soft as a feather. She usually keeps it layered and straight, finding the face frame to be a bit too much while her bangs fall neatly to the side, often called side bangs. Her eyes are a piercing green, and her lips while not large and plump, have a nice heart shape with a rosy color and are often unchapped due to her obsession with chap stick. They are fairly small, and she hasn't had a complaint from a boy yet.
Brenna's fashion is usually poetic and artsy, however, she is not above going preppy and classy. Her favorite outfits, however, are a comfortable pair of jeans with a t-shirt or sweatpants with a t-shirt underneath and over sized, warm sweatshirt.
The feisty blond often finishes her look with matching earrings and accessories. While real jewelery is always nice, she is huge on costume jewelery, and has just a few piercings including two on each of her ear lobes, two on her left cartilage, and one in the right side of her lower lip, and if you're lucky, you'll see the tattoo of a black widow on the small of her back.
Personality: Brenna is really sassy and quite outspoken. In all honesty, it's really difficult to describe some one of the human race, who've proved to be so complex and intricate, in just a few simple adjectives. However, it's never stopped any one from trying.
Brenna is a bit of a bitch, but she's also really caring and sweet. She is crazy, and loves to party, and you can probably catch her experimenting with things if it's been a bad day, but, it doesn't necessarily mean drugs, so let's not jump to conclusions, hmm? Although, the possibility that she's been caught smoking a blunt is not out of the question.
She rarely daydreams, she's not shy, and can definitely be a bit talkative at times, and a bit provocative as well. Now, a lot of people misunderstand her, and tend to call her a slut, however, she just like sex, and again, loves to have a good time and well, I guess if that makes her a slut, then, she's proud.
Brenna can be a bit energetic at times, and a little funny, but, I wouldn't call her a comedian.
The feisty blond is very dependable, and besides parties which she is often fashionably late to, you can count on her for anything.
Depending on who you are, she can be quite trustworthy, but if you've crossed her, or rubbed her the wrong way, wouldn't be the first person you should go running to with a secret.
The spunky soccer player is a smidge geeky, both physically and mentally strong, and athletically fit. She's ten tons of sarcastic, and more mature than most people suspect.
I could really go on all day describing Brenna, but I am going to end with saying she's a closed book. She's not very trusting of people because of what she's been through in life, but, is good with meeting new friends, and if you gain her trust enough, you'll probably know more about her than you bargained to know.
Family: Brenna lives with her sister, twenty four, who she was reunited with last Thanksgiving. She is a professional photographer, and is often missing in action, however, still manages to keep up with her energetic and troublesome younger sister. In Brenna's eyes, she's super girl, and while they do have their sisterly squabbles, Brenna's best friend will always be her sister.
Likes:
o coffee
o dancing
o adventures and risks
o creativity
o cheesy romance novels
o romantic gestures
o watching hockey
o tic tac toe
o sarcasm
o candles
o running
o playing soccer
o cheerleading
o music
o rain
o fashion
o shopping
o eating healthy
o exercising
o pie and cupcakes
o jewelery
o costume jewelery
o shoes
o accessories
o water
o social events
o social drinking
o photography
o traveling
o art
o museums
o aquariums
o essential oils
o poetry
o novels
o body sprays
o showers
o beaches
o working on cars
o horror movies
o ghost stories
o females
Dislikes:
x clowns
x sticky and slimy things
x noses
x racism and prejudice
x insects and bugs
x cheaters
x abortions
x secrets
x inconsideration
x animal cruelty
x the thought of dying alone
x unrealistic dreams pushed into children's heads
x questions being asked that have obvious answers
x people talking during a movie
x numbers being left on a microwave
x toilet paper rolls left empty
x wasted food or product
x loud chewers
x obnoxious or sexist comments or actions
x people driving twenty five miles an hour on a forty miles an hour road
x people driving forty miles an hour on a forty miles an hour road
x people blasting their music while driving as if the rest of the world digs the kind of crap you blast
x unhygenic idiots who walk around with severe body odor, bad breath, greasy skin, and dark circles under their eyes, not to mention the dry skin they are forced to live with on a daily basis
x People who don't give a crap about their health and weight, and would rather have cake for dinner than a salad
RP Sample:
caught in the middle of a crossfire
lost my balance on a high wire
pushed to the edge of my reason
everywhere around me is treason
kamikaze airplanes in the sky
are we going down or will we fly?
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The autumn air was warm and crisp, and with his hands shoved into his pockets, Chandler ignored his surroundings, his head bowed, and his eyes fixated on the ground while he took the long walk over to Haylee's apartment. It would have been easy for him to have taken his car, but he needed time to think to himself, free from distraction, and lately, he'd been anything except focused on anything. His grades had dropped, he'd missed a payment on his rent, and he'd even begun to lose contact with the majority of his friends. He was in a state of hiding, and it had all been due to one thing, or rather, one person.
Having had an argument with Haylee a few weeks ago over her lack of time due to her new career path as an olympic swimmer, Chandler had cut off his communication with her, telling her they'd both be better off if they weren't friends, however, it had only lasted a few days before she'd had her friends give him messages. It ended with him meeting her at the local park where she explained her situation, and how much trouble she'd gotten herself into. As normal as it seemed for some one to get themselves in that kind of a jam in Miami, especially out of the people he knew, Chandler had been surprised to discover it was Haylee in the line of fire, and of course, as angry as he'd been, had agreed to help her.
The Florida air was warm, and Chandler regretted his decision to walk with every minute that passed. His intention had been to think, to figure things out and make sense of everything that had been going on, instead, he was only drowned in thoughts an emotions he'd been avoiding, and denying.
There was no reason to speak, he was alone, on an empty road, only lit by street lamps posted every couple of blocks. He'd been walking for about an hour, and the thoughts kept guilting his mind. Chandler had left Haylee when she needed him the most because he was jealous of her career, because he had assumed the worse, another guy.
Chandler only sighed, lifting his head up only to notice he'd walked further than he'd expected he had, and in the near distance, only a few strides away, was the building Haylee called home, a building he'd been invited into, snuck into, had slept over in, and had been kicked out of several times. In fact, he wouldn't have been surprised if Austyn walked in tonight in the middle of their conversation and strategy plans and kicked him out. The two hadn't gotten along for a while now. In fact, as soon as Chandler's hormones had begun to kick in, Austyn had developed a strong distaste for him, and often encouraged Haylee to stay the hell away from him. He didn't blame her in the least, if he'd had a younger sister, he'd forbid her to hang out with guys such as himself, however Austyn had only really begun lashing out on him when she noticed something he'd been denying all along, he was undeniably and inevitably, head over heels in love with Haylee, but he'd never admit that out loud, and least of all to her.
With his hands still shoved into the depths of his pocket, Chandler slowly and grudgingly walked up to the door, remembering that she'd mentioned she would be taking a warm bubble bath, and so instead of bothering her, and forcing her to move, he let himself in, a task he'd done many times before.
"HAYLS?!"
He hollered throughout the home, praying Austyn wasn't home, and that the only sound he'd hear was the sweet, angelic sound of a girl's voice with whom his friendship had been strained with as of late, however, regardless of the strain, she was still his best friend.
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Tagged: Hayls - Jess
Threads: Click here.
Word Count: Six hundred eighty.
Lyrics: Heat of the Moment by Asia
Sink or Swim by Tyrone Wells
Notes: I have no muse. Yep. XD
Credit: Remi.
Threads: Click here.
Word Count: Six hundred eighty.
Lyrics: Heat of the Moment by Asia
Sink or Swim by Tyrone Wells
Notes: I have no muse. Yep. XD
Credit: Remi.
Anything Else: Brenna is a vegetarian.
