Scarlett Adele Grizzle

SCARLETT ADELE GRIZZLE
^{16 year old SONS OF ANARCHY JR CLUB, WELCOME TO CHARMING CALIFORNIA}

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Name: Scarlett Adele Grizzle
Nickname: Scar
Gender: female
Birthdate: September 30th
Orientation: straight
Occupation: Student
Grade: Junior
Age: 16
Motorcycle Club: Washington Jr Club

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Love it?
+Riding and feeling the breeze in my hair
+Boys even though they don't see me
+Horses never asked for one though since I'd probably get a no. Most of my cousins have one.
+Causing hate and discontent between my sisters
+Fighting with my sisters
+Going to movies

Hate it?
-Being alone
-Being ignored
-Wearing a helmet
-Not being able to ride
-my used bike that's always breaking down
-butter on my popcorn

Strengths and Weaknesses?
+my family
+earning my own way
+being myself
-my family
-losing my mom
-boys

Fears?!

• Being left alone for good.
  
• Dying alone
  
• Snakes

Full Personality:

I'm a fighter. I love to antagonize people. Don't usually have anything better to do. I do shit to get attention. I hate life sometimes. I hate being alone. Being ignored. It feels like I'm not a part of my family. 

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Celebrity Play-By: Lily Collins
Eyes: Hazel
Skin: white
Hair: reddish brown
Scars/Marking: none
Build: petite

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Mother: Georgia McConnell Grizzle (deceased)
Father: Ben (Grizzly) Grizzle
Siblings: Valentina, Jasmine, Victoria and Isabella
Spouse: None
Children: None
Other: Aurora Devin McConnell Aunt Giselle, Uncle Dice, Uncle Fury, Aunt Tianna
Cousins: Chasity, Calliope, Carson, Camden, Cassidy, Cadence, Elizabeth, Hettie, Grant, Bree, Callum, Chase, Joshua, Corey, Jamie,
History:

I was third born to my parents. Then they had two more. So I was smack dab in the middle. Which royally sucks. I get lost in the chaos. Mom actually forgot me a few times when we'd been places when I was a toddler. Luckily my aunts and uncles were still around and they brought me home. When grade school rolled around there were days I'd be late getting out and my sisters would be gone already. Mom had picked them up and maybe a friend or two of theirs and didn't realize I wasn't there. We lived all the way on the other side of town so I'd have to walk home.

Sometimes I wouldn't even get home till after supper time. Depended on how much traffic there was on the large intersection I had to cross. I was scared to death of that intersection and would take a step out with the others and then right back till someone would help me across. The last time that happened it was still dark out when my uncle Fury was driving by and saw me standing there crying. He took me home and got into it with my mom who hadn't even realized I wasn't there as usual. My sisters just laughed about it. After that my dad started picking us up and taking us home or one of my aunts would pick us up.

Come to find out mom was already in the early stages of brain cancer then so it wasn't totally her fault that she would forget me. I just didn't know that, and neither did anyone else. She was in stage four by the time they found out what was wrong. I was in seventh grade by then. It was a year later she died. She'd been bed ridden by the end and didn't know us. She'd tried chemo and radiation, but it had only made the cancer spread faster. Life was just wrong after that in my opinion. My mom's sister my Aunt Giselle and my Uncle Fury mom's brother get yearly checkups now to make sure they don't have brain cancer.

I realized at an early age if I acted out to get into trouble I'd actually get attention. I'd usually get a spanking and grounded, but at least it got me some attention. After mom died dad wasn't really around for awhile as he was dealing with losing mom. Once he was around it's like he still didn't know I was around. Not with his baby girls around, and his favorite daughter Valentina. It was like I was a spare.

I started smoking when I was fifteen. I'd swipe them from the sons when they were around. No one ever figured out it was me. I started paying the Baxter boys to buy them for me when I would run out. It wasn't like dad would care either if he found out. I'd even talked Austin into buying them a time or two for me.

I like to antagonize my sisters too and fight with them. At least they notice I'm around then. Though I'm pretty sure I'm the black sheep of the family by now. Causing hate and discontent I found is fun. My older two sisters dad got bikes for them when they turned sixteen. My birthday just went to the wayside. Everyone forgot so I got a job to start earning money so I could buy my own. I finally earned enough to get a used bike. Wasn't brand new like my older sisters had been. I'll be seventeen in a couple of months. My sister Victoria turned sixteen a few days ago and got a brand new bike for her birthday. Really makes me hate my sisters. Of course my dad is clueless. My bike is always breaking down and I have to fix it.

Now we've moved to Washington, California. I'm surprised I wasn't left behind in Kansas. Valentina is already sucking face with some hot guy. My other sisters are flirting with guys. I think there are a couple of hot ones, but there only looking at my sisters and cousins. Not the plain Jane sister.

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