May 2, 2021 15:28:17 GMT -6
SKYLAR LEANNA STRAND
26 year old OLD LADY, WELCOME TO CHARMING CALIFORNIA------------------------------------------------------------------
Name: Skyler Leanna Strand
Nickname: Sky
Gender: female
Birthdate: June 9th
Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Model
Grade: Only ever had tutors
Age: 26
Motorcycle Club: Washington Charter old lady------------------------------------------------------------------Love it?
+Partying to a certain point
+Bad boys to piss my parents off
+Hot boys
+Surfing
+Pissing my parents off
+Getting drunk and going wild
Hate it?
-My parents
-Being an only child
-Modeling
-Not being able to decide my own future that my parents have it planned out for me.
-Being told what to do
-My life
Strengths and Weaknesses?
+my body
+my mind
+friends
-my body
-my friends
-boys
Fears?!
- Not ever falling in love
- Drowning since I don't know how to swim
- being forced to marry someone I don't love
Full Personality:I can be very spiteful especially to my parents and my bosses. I hate being forced to model and live my life how they want it to be. I can be very hateful as well to those I don't like. So you better not get on my bad side. I can get wild as well especially when I'm drunk. I really let my mouth run wild and foul then. Then I have my sweet side that I tolerate things and put on that fake smile. People think I'm spoiled cause of how I act sometimes. That's far from the truth. I do it to rebel from a life not my own.------------------------------------------------------------------
elebrity Play-By: Jarah Mariano
Eyes: Brown
Skin: white but tanned
Hair: Brown
Scars/Marking: None
Build: Curvy------------------------------------------------------------------
Mother: Millicent Converse
Father: Millard Strand
Siblings: None
Siblings: None
Spouse: None
Children: None
Other: None
History:I was born to parents that married one another for money and power. They never wanted children, but when I came along I was used to make more money for them. I was in commercials and modeled. That's all I've ever know as far back as I can remember. I don't know love cause my parents don't have a bone in their body that's loveable.
When I turned sixteen I'd had enough and rebelled. That didn't work I actually got spanked and told what my life was going to be. Everything planned out for me with nothing being my choices. I never went to school I had private tutors. I was lonely not really making any friends till I was a teenager, and then they weren't real friends. They were nice to your face and would stab you in the back to get a booking or a job.
I learned quickly that my parents didn't approve of any boy, but the one they picked. I tried dating all the bad boys and would get more into trouble with my parents. That's when I found something I really liked and started plotting ways to piss my parents off. They were pissed when they found me with some boy on my seventeenth birthday that I had just lost my virginity to. I was definitely punished for that one. After that my dad made a little money on the side letting some of his business partners have me for a night here and there. I f I hadn't hated my parents before I really hated them now.
I started getting drunk and really losing my shit. I let it slip one night and was overheard by a cop what my father made me do. I was beaten black and blue for letting that little secret out. Needless to say nothing ever came out of it except for the cop getting free what other's had to pay for. I started getting more modeling jobs after that and was away from my parents home for sometimes months at a time, and that was definitely something I liked.
I just got a job to model bikini's in someplace called Washington California along the Yuba River. Some little hotel was booked for an entire week for us to do shooting there. I was looking forward to it and getting away from my parents again who more or less kept me locked up if I wasn't booked to do a job that they took most of the money for. My life coming from the rich wasn't peaches and cream. It was hell. Maybe something would happen this time to save me from my life and I'd never have to go back. The job wasn't booked until June though so I had a few weeks before then. I was trying to take any job available to get away at the moment.------------------------------------------------------------------
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.------------------------------------------------------------------
Username: Skyler
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: Ten years plus
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How did you find us: I made the site with Cindie and Sage
Any other characters: See who plays who
