Post by Cassie Marks on Feb 25, 2008 20:49:32 GMT -5
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Name/Alias:
Cassie will do :]
Age:
Thirteen
Years Role Playing:
Four
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Name:
Cassie Marks
Nickname(s):
Cass
Age:
Fifteen
Birthday:
February the Fourteenth;; Valentine's Day
Height:
Five feet and seven inches
Weight:
Ninety-seven pounds
Year Of School:
Sophomore
Hometown:
New York
Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual
Appearance(Picture):
PB:
Ashley Olsen[/size]
Mother:
Vanessa Marks
Age:
Thirty-five
Relationship:
Cassie and ____'s mother was a very kind person. She loved to cook and spend time with her children. Cassie was very close to her mom, but then when the twins were ending fourth grade, their mother got into a car accident while dropping off their older brother to school. They were in school when this happened and got a call at school where a car picked them up to go to the hospital. Both were dead. This was why they had to move from the East Coast to the West Coast and live with their dad.
Father:
Jeremy Leons
Age:
Thirty-nine
Relationship:
Jeremy left Vanessa when the twins were born. He never wanted girls and when the girls came, he wanted to take his seven year old son and leave. The divorce came, but with his trouble with the law and alcoholic problems, the son went to Vanessa. She became a single mother until she died. That's when the twins' father finally came into their life. They heard he didn't want them and he showed it as well when he saw them. He's a drunken, abusive asshole. Just like they pictured him to be for nine years.
Sibling(s):
_____ && Vincent Marks ( deceased )
Age(s):
Fifteen && Seventeen
Relationship(s):
_____ is Cassie's twin sister. While they've had their fights and differences like any sisters would, they hang tight to protect themselves. Vincent Marks is a different story. The twins loved him more than anything, clinging to him any chance they got. When their brother and mother died, they both lived in fear that her father would hate them; which he does.[/size]
Personality:
Cassie is a very stubborn and strong person, mentally that is. Physically, she couldn't lift a three year old child. She loves children and animals and is a very fun person to be around. She lives to make people laugh and smile just like she does herself.
History:
Long story told short; the twins had a perfect like with a single-parent (mother) and the best brother in the world. Their mother and brother got into a car crash when they were at school and died when the twins were nine. The twins were sent to their father who never wanted them in the first place and left their mom when they were born. They've lived in the West Coast and been going to West Coast Academy for six years.
Likes:
food
- pesto tortolini w/cheese
- pizza (onlycheeseorveggie)
- sweets (candy&&icecream)
- bagels w/cream cheese
- italian, mexican, japanese, chinese, &&others
- TOFU <3
musical stuff
- guitars (acoustic&&electric)
- piano (grand&&keyboards)
- poetry
- drums
- alternative, classic rock, reggae, acoustic, && others
items
- pins
- stickers
- hippie headbands & bandanas
- notebooks
- sunglasses
Dislikes:
food
- mustard
- meat
- escargo
- non-vegetarian food
- marshmellows
items
- needles
- sharp objects
- tampons
- blood
- scary movies
other
- 'your mom' jokes
- 'your face' jokes
- stupid people
- silence
- impolite people
Quirks/Mannerisms:
- twirling her hair
- biting her lip
Flaws:
- Procrastinates
- Falls in love too easily
- Doesn't try that hard in school
Roleplay Samples:
'I want to go skate,' were the first words that Ashley Rose thought when she woke up. As she crawled out of bed, she could here people moved downstairs and figured she was the last one to wake up. The TV was heard so her brother was probably watched MTV. She heard dishes and water running so her mother was up and washing dishes or making breakfast, or both. She couldn't hear her father playing his music and pissing her brother up, so she figured he'd gone to work.
Ashley tripped around the room a bit, most likely still hung over from last night. She had had a couple of drinks, so what? Not like her parents could tell. Then all of the sudden, face plant to the ground. She had tripped over her skinny jeans on the slippery hardwood floor. "Damn wooden floor!" she cursed loudly enough to make her mother come upstairs. "Did you fall?" she asked with a raised brow. "Yes," she answered her mother, managing to regain her balance. "Why'd you come home so late?" she asked, questioning her like she'd never questioned her before. Was her mom suspicious? She'd never find out that she'd been drinking. Never. That would ruin her trust with her parents. "I was going to sleep over at," she quickly thought of a name her mother knew, "Noelle's, but then I realized I had to do homework today." Pause. "Okay," said her mom in a smart-ass tone of voice and walked out the door.
Ashley blinked. What was that? Did her brother finally rat her out? No, he wouldn't do that. Oh well. She took off her baggy, Queen night shirt and her brother's boxers that she stole for sleeping in. She then slipped into some clothes. She was wearing a Adios and Ciao Ciao tokidoki t-shirt, skinny jeans, a black beanie to match her shirt, and she grabbed her thin Foster's jacket that she bought in Hottopic. She put on some shoes, grabbed her hippie skateboard, sidekick 3, iPod, and walked out her room.
She ran down the stairs and then skateboarded into the kitchen, grabbed a bagel with cream cheese on it, and skated out the door, but before she left she got shouted out about two things. "Hey! That was my bagel! Get your own!" yelled her brother. "Where are you going, Ashley?" called her mother from the kitchen. "Skate park! Later!" she yelled back and opened the door, leaving with the bagel in her mouth.
While she skated to the park, she had her zebra skull candy headphones on her head and listened to some Paramore. Once she got to the park, she stopped to see some kid getting pushed around by bigger kids at the ice cream truck. They looked like junior high schoolers. That kind of stuff made her so mad. It was so pathetic to pick on people younger than you. She was about to tell them to break it up when she heard a voice from behind. She turned around and saw Fin, one of her best friends in Miami. "Hey Fin! What's up?" she asked, getting off her board and popping it up, then using it as something to lean on.[/size][/blockquote]
