Jessica Maria Delancey

JESSICA MARIA DELANCEY
^{18 year old SON'S OF ANARCHY JUNIOR CLUB, WELCOME TO CHARMING CALIFORNIA}

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Name: Jessica Maria Delancey
Nickname: Jess
Gender: female
Birthdate: January 11th
Orientation: straight
Occupation: College student
Grade: Freshman in College
Age: 18
Motorcycle Club: Washington Jr Club

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Love it?
+Riding my motorcycle I begged my dad for
+The Sons of Anarchy
+My family
+Going to the clubhouse with the guys
+Roaming free
+Spiders

Hate it?
-Seeing someone hurt
-The the office who helped her was killed by the shooters
-Someone picking on my siblings
-Sweetbutts
-Girls who want to be her friend to get to her brothers or friends
-Spinach

Strengths and Weaknesses?
+Family
+Friends
+Being independent
-Family
-Friends
-Not wanting help usually

Fears?!

• Losing one of my friends or family
  
• Not knowing where anyone is during a crisis
  
• Hearing gunshots especially when they are close

Full Personality:

I'm pretty independent and speak my mind. I don't let anyone bully me and stick up for those being bullied. I've come home with a few bloody noses. If I see something I want I work for it. I don't expect it handed to me on a silver platter either. I can also be sarcastic so you better watch out. I'm definitely outgoing and try to break my own boundaries.  

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Celebrity Play-By: Shailene Woodley
Eyes: Brown
Skin: White
Hair: Red at the moment
Scars/Marking: A spider tattoo I got when I turned eighteen on my arm
Build: curvy

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Mother: Meghan Delancey
Father: Morris Delancey
Siblings: Blaine Jayden Logan Delancey Daniel Delancey Grace
Spouse:
Children:
Other: Mikey (Michael) shamian and niece Alex, Nephews Oscar, and James Boyfriend: Rade Morrow
History:

I was born in New York City my mom's first child, but my dad's third child. He was married before and had my older sister Jayden and my older brother Logan with Alex who was my mom's best friend. She was shot while on the job and they took my brother Logan c-section to save them, but his mom died. My mom stepped in to help out and her and my dad ended up falling in love with one another. I was born a few years later to them. Then came my brother Daniel, and then my sister, Grace.

I grew up hanging around boys with a brother right before me and right after so I didn't have that many girl friends. I was more into the rough tumble stuff instead of dolls and stuff like that I played football and not the touch football full on tackle with the boys and other sports. I wasn't afraid to get hurt.

I grew up with my older brothers friends hanging around and in turn their siblings. Which included my best friend Tyler Williams. He's a senior at school just like I am. Daniel who is a junior hangs with us as well. We love going to the clubhouse with Tyler who always ends up there. Which our older brother Logan hates. He's a son of Anarchy himself like Tyler's older brother and friends with all of them.

Right now I'm hold up back stage after the damn play I had to be on. Shots had been heard and we all hid. I was terrified hearing screams of my classmates in the hallways and the gunshots going off right and left. My brother Daniel was on the other side of the school. I wasn't able to get to him at all, and I had no idea where Tyler was. I was hoping all the grade school kids had made it out of the school before the shooting started as well. Tyler's little sister and Reid's little sister had been in the front row watching the play. All I could do was pray now and call my big brother to talk me through my fear.

Well I survived, but the cop who helped me get out there didn't. I would be lying if I said I didn't have nightmares about it. I looked back and saw him go down and his eyes open with no life left in them. I haven't told anyone about my nightmares or remembering this. Dad and mom would probably want me to get counseling, and I definitely don't want to do that. I'll be fine in time. I don't need to talk my feelings out with some stranger.

Dad was out in Washington California when the shooting happened. Meeting the son he never even knew about. Blaine whose thirty-three. I swear him and Logan are twins. Though they definitely had different mothers. They look like my grandfather. My dad's dad. Dad came back the night of the shooting getting to use one of the Astor jets. Oh I forgot to mention my new big brother's mother is an Astor. One of the New York Astors. The next day our whole family minus my brother in law was on our way there. Along with the Williams family and Mackenzie family. With the Jennings brothers too. Oh and what was left of the 69'ers motorcycle club.

I got to meet Rade who I had started texting the day before. We've been together ever since. Of all people to put us together was my brother Logan's girl Angel. Logan wasn't happy about it at all, but I can see Angel has him wrapped around her little finger. Oh I know he's not totally backing off being a big brother, but at least he knows and likes Rade. Logan's been in Charming for a year where Rade is from.

Well our school was shut down cause of the shooting, and they will be tearing it down. Good Riddance I say! I'm living in Washington California now going to go to an outreach college that the Astors who are sons by the way now, are setting up. At the new High school they are having built for the Washington kids to go to. Rade and Raven his twin as well as Angel have to repeat their senior year since they never even really went last year. Their all wards of the state really with guardian's so they have no choice but to go till they are eighteen. I don't think it will be so bad for them. I'll be there in the same building basically. I can have lunch with Rade everyday if I wanted to. I think I heard Logan say he was going to take a couple of classes too. My brother Daniel is going to go here for his senior year. At least we will still be together instead of on opposite sides of the united states.

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RP Sample:

Albus had made his way to potions. A class that he really didn’t want to be in, but his parents had made him take it. Knowing his luck he would just blow the classroom up. He’d already gone through half a dozen cauldrons over the years. Just as he thought he was getting it right he’d do something stupid. Well this year was going to be different he thought, and he’d show his family that he could do something right. This year had to be different. It couldn’t be as bad as the first four years. Yet he wasn’t going to get his hopes up at all. He was going to take one day at a time.

He stayed in the shadows as he made his way into the potion’s classroom. No one talked to him and he was glad of that. Usually if someone did talk to him it was to put him down or goad him about his famous father. He let out a sigh of relief sitting toward the back and more to the shadows. Maybe the professor wouldn’t notice him over here either. He sat there looking down at the desk bored waiting for the class to start. He groaned inwardly as the boys in front of him were starting to dart glances back at him. He knew they were going to start in and they did, but he just tried to ignore them.

He didn’t even look over when the door opened and someone came in. He didn’t care who it was. He was more than startled though when the boy came over to sit by him. He knew who it was. It was Scorpius Malfoy. HIs father’s arch rival from Hogwarts. He was the seeker on their house Quidditch team. In five years he’d never even said a word to him that he could remember. He gaped a bit as Scorpius held out his hand. He swallowed hard wondering if he should shake his hand or not. Of course Scorpius had never given him a hard time like their fellow Slytherins. He was bringing up his hand to shake when he heard the boys in front of them snicker.

“You're making friends with Potter the squib? Are you crazy?” One of the boys asked, smirking at Scorpius. The professor was walking in, but they ignored him. “He can’t even ride a broom. Only reason he’s still at Hogwarts is because he's Harry Potter’s son.” The other one let out a laugh. “Ohhh is Potter going to cry?” He made a face at Albus mocking him and he and his friend were laughing some more.

Albus looked down at the table, dropping his hand as he heard the boys. He shot a glare at the boys. He definitely wasn’t going to cry. He hadn’t cried since he was eleven no matter what the other kids handed out to him. He was just trying to ignore them, but the moment had passed to shake hands with Scorpius and tell him his name.

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Username: Jessica
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: 10 years plus
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