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Rosalie Nicole Parker

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basic information;

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full name: rosalie nicole parker
nicknames: rose
age: sixteen
grade: junior
gender: female
sexuality: straight

their inner beauty;

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personality: Rachelle is a complicated girl. She can be as cute and nice as can be, but then the next minute, she'll backstab you. She's the type of person you don't want to come across. She knows how to lie, sweet talk, and back-stab perfectly; she's been doing it for years now. It's amazing how Rachelle can talk you around something without you even knowing that she's got you wrapped around her finger. But, hey, that's the magic of it all; you never know when she'll attack. I guess you could say she's popular. A lot of people do want to be her friend, 'cuz they think it'll sky rocket it them to popularity. But, hon, the only place your gonna get to is rock bottom. Rachelle NEVER helps. Never. And if she offers, you better watch your back.

Her flaws are pretty obvious: she's a bitch. And a slut. She's not very book smart, either. Rachelle's mean, cruel, and everything else you could think of. You could think of her as a modern day Cruella De Vil. Yeah, she's that bad. But, what's the bright side of all of this? Well, if your smart, and stay away, observing, you'll figure her out. But most people don't do that. They just position themselves right in front of the tiger. Bad idea. Because when Rachelle want to ruin you, she does. And by the way, that cute little smile of her's? Yeah, one smile is like the kiss of death. She smiles at you, and it's all over for you, hon. Hmm... But... What if she gives you a genuine smile? What happens then?

Well, that's rare, and you probably won't get one, no matter how lucky you may be. But, if she's known you for a while and your nice and forgiving, she might just give you a cute little smile. But, then again, that's about as rare as snow in the Sahara Desert. I guess it could happen, though... Other than that? There's not much to say, except for watch out when she's talking to you; if she wants something, or wants you to do something, she can talk you around, so you do it. So, keep your wits about you if she's asking for something, 'cuz you just might find that you've gotten yourself in some deep water, friend.


likes:

• cheerleading
  
• boys
  
• shopping
  
• clothes
  
• makeup
  
• herself
  
• designer clothes
  
• designer shoes
  
• partying
  
• talking

dislikes:

• knock off's
  
• nerds
  
• geeks
  
• losers
  
• anyone "uncool" in her book
  
• walmart
  
• k-mart
  
• greasy hair
  
• bad skin
  
• bugs, rats, spiders, etc.

goals:

• stay on top at school
  
• getting a new boy-toy

fears:

• not having friends
  
• not having a boyfriend
  
• having people abandon her
  
• never leaving dayton

their outter shell

appearance: Rosalie is a pretty girl... She has dark, curly hair with dark cat eyes. She's nice and tan. Not very tall, but not too short. Her legs are toned and tanned, naturally. She's an ideal weight. Rachelle, over all, is content with her appearance. But, apart from the long, dark lashes that make her look mature, Rosalie also has innocent, baby features that make you just swoon for her.

Her innocent smile just seems to melt some people. Most people, actually. And her button nose is as cute as a button, of course. Rosalie isn't vey tall, making her look younger then she is, yet making her look even more mature. Her face is a balance of mature beauty and innocent, wide-eyed child like beauty. There is no other way to describe her. She's just that: innocent, but mature. A bit difficult, but you catch on.

However, there are some things Rosalie dislikes. Like her chin. There's something about it that just irks her. And her hair line is almost alway, like, messed up. She goes through a lot of "trouble" in the morning. Can you imagine? But, of course, that's were it all ends. Rosalie's much to self-absorbed to admit she doesn't look perfect.

portrayed by: vanessa hudgens

hidden in the past

parents:

Her father is Mitchel Alexander Parker. He is 43 years old and is a busy lawyer. Her mother, Isabelle Lynn Parker, who is 39 years old, is an Interior Designer. Both parents are frequently away from home on business trips. No pictures available.

siblings:

Only child.

history: On July 13th, 1992, an angry, red-faced baby was brought into this crazy world by Isabelle and Mitchel Parker. The baby was as beautiful as could be, or atleast, it was to them. They took her home after a few days, and she was off to live her wonderful life with her parents. Except, as Rosalie got older, she realized life wasn't so wondefrfull, after all. From an early age, her parents left her with nannies. As a child, Rosalie hated it. She was lonely and missed her Mommy and Daddy, of course. But, by the time Rosalie was thirteen, she discovered how easy she really had it.

When Rosalie turned thirteen, she convinced her parents (over the phone, of course), that she didn't need a nanny. They, of course, quickly agreed and hung up. Rosalie realized what this meant. She had the whole house to herself. She could go out whenever she wanted and no one would say anything... And that's what she did each night. Rosalie knew she was free to experiment with boys, parties, drinking, everything. And she did. She went out with boys every other night and went drinking with "older" friends when she was a bit older. But when she was fifteen, Rosalie decided she needed to try other things, else where. And so, she began to formulate a plan...

On her sixteenth birthday, Rosalie was positive of what she was gonna do. She had packed all her Coach duffels with clothes and stripped her bed and walls of anything she could. All that was left was her bare bed and walls, plus the furniture too large to take. She scribbled down a hasty note to explain where she was and why she was gone. She went on about education and traveling experiances, something they'd eat up easily. Her plane ticket was set for 4 in the morning and Rosalie was ready for the long plane ride from California to Belmar, New Jersey.

That night, Rosalie slept in her parents room. Well, she didn't really sleep too much. Just rested her eyes. And body. But at 3:30 in the morning, Rosalie was awake and lugging all her suitcases and duffels into her car. At 3:36, she was in her car, off to the air port to attend Dayton Academy. And while the flight was long and uncomfortable, Rosalie knew it was worth it, because she was no longer trapped in an empty house.

reality check

ooc name: jessica or jessi (:
years of experience: six!
sample post:
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Sample from another site: "Goodbye, Muriel," Lucy said, pushing the house keeper out the large front door. Muriel was a plump, friendly woman with gray, curly hair and crinkled dark blue eyes. She had been working at the Parker's home for years, before Lucy was even born. If there was anyone Lucy was nice to and trusted, it was Muriel, who spent a lot of time taking care of Lucy as a younger child, while her parents were on vacation and business trips. Muriel smiled at her and patted her shoulder; Muriel had shrunk a lot. She used to be taller than Lucy.

"G'bye, Lucy, dear, I'll see you tomorrow morning." Muriel said, finally getting out the door. Lucy nodded and shut the door. Her heart sank a little; Muriel would come to an empty house tomorrow. No Lucy, no Mom and Dad, no Taylor. Taylor, her younger sister was also on vacation with her parents. The only one whould be home was Lucy's toy poodle, Leah. Lucy sighed and turned her back to the door. She was gonna miss Muriel and Leah. And her room. And her sister, too. But she had to go. She couldn't be here anymore.

Lucy went back upstairs, into her room, and shut the door. She took out all the suitcases she owned. Her Coach duffels, rolling suitcases, bags, everything and packed every single item she had. Her clothes, her shoes, her makeup, things from her room, everything until all that was left was the bare walls, bed, and the furniture to big to take. Lucy scribbled a quick, short note to her parents about what she had done, signed it, and moved all her suit cases to Taylor's room next door. That night she slept in her room, due to the fact her bed was stripped and bare and woke up promptly at 3:30 in the morning. She dressed quickly, brushed her hair, applied a bit of makeup and carried all her things downstairs.

Lucy hopped into her car that she had recieved for her sixteenth birthday and drove off to the airport, where she boarded a flight, went through first class and waited for the airplane to land, which she knew would take a while, so brought her Blackberry, iPod, and makeup in her Coach purse. But, those things could not distract her from the bitter thoughts she was having about her parents. How they abandoned her, how she hated them, everything she could think of, until she fell asleep, bitter dreams going on in her head.

Oh, when was this stupid flight gonna end?

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[dean alex newport.]

Welcome to Dayton Academy

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ROSALIE PARKER hasn't been placed in a clique yet, but word on the street is that she is in talks about being a Sharkette. (I'm putting Emily in charge of those in the Sharkette clique right now since she has Jenny and is the only Sharkette at the moment. I will PM her.)

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