Post by jasey delaney blake on Feb 14, 2009 15:22:35 GMT -5
jasey delaney blake ,
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do you remember when we met
, YEAH WHEN WE MET THAT SUMMER
, YEAH WHEN WE MET THAT SUMMER
name: belle
age: fifteen
contact info: pm, email
rp experience: 2 years
other characters: none
and i think its fly when girls
, STOP BY FOR THE SUMMER, FOR THE SUMMER
, STOP BY FOR THE SUMMER, FOR THE SUMMER
name: jasey delaney blake
nicknames: jasey, jas, jase,
grade: junior in high school
play by: miley cyrus
i'd take her if i had one wish
, BUT SHES BEEN GONE SINCE THAT SUMMER
, BUT SHES BEEN GONE SINCE THAT SUMMER
likes:shopping, flirting, looking back on memories, coffee, reading, going out to eat, swimming, rocking out to music, black and white photographs, smiling, the beach, flowers, being lazy, all kinds of music, sun dresses, california, chick flicks, strawberries, sleeping, renting movies, people magazine, painting her nails, laughing, traveling, walking around the city, dogs, spending money, doing her hair, strawberry flavored gum, reading, summertime, flip flops and taking pictures, dancing for fun, going out with her friends.
dislikes:school, break ups, backstabbers, people who feel the need to argue over everything, math math math, girls that hang over their boyfriends, obsessive people, liars, alarm clocks, death, commitments, rock music blasting ten times louder than it should be, headaches, allergies, being sick, all black clothes, songs that play over and over again on the radio, cramps, people who don't shut up, hypocrites, mondays, classical music, almonds, oranges, long fingernails, winter, being alone, science fiction films, the new car smell, basketball, crying in public, cloudy days, being tired all day and steak.
personality:energetic: when people meet jase, they usually notice how she always has a smile on her face and how she usually is laughing and having a good time. but at first glance, they would probably think that this blake girl is the whole bitch of the school and always has to have the latest bag by the best designer. but in real life, she isn't really as self obsorbed as people believe in their mind believe. jasey is the girl who is always walking around with confidence even though she really could be feeling down.
caring most people just assume that jasey is just a real cold, hard bitch when they first spot the girl on the street, but actually she's really caring. she's really good with advice and telling people what to do in tough situations, and tries to deal with it as if she was in their shoes. also, she never really gets into fights with people, unless they did things like backstabbing her. she forgives easily, which
perfectionist jasey is one of those girls who has to have things in correct order all of the time. her family jokes around and calls her ocd. but jase just rubs it off because she knows she joking. when you walking into the girls room, it's unlike the teenager next door. all of jase's clothes are hung up, the bed made, everything has a place and is never out of place unless if jas moves it herself. though the maid usually does all the cleaning, the girl can't stand a dirty room, or a dirty anything. in her life, everything has to be pefect, her room, the number one thing that has to be perfect, next, her grades. though jasey isn't the smartest girl around, or even likes school, she does like having good grades.
spoiled this girl grew up in a spoiled household. she was born the baby of the family, which made the family want to spoil her more since she would be the last child the family would ever have. but during the middle of their first divorce, stephanie announced that she was pregnant with her third child. although, her parents are some sort of publishing company owners and make like, a lot of money, or something. so jasey is used to having the latest style and money never being an option when it came to shopping. jase doesn't really like to take abuse of her parents money, but they
playful although jasey does have a problem with commitment and relationships and all of that, she does love to flirt with boys. her sister is probably the biggest flirt you will ever meet, so jasey kind of took advice from her and started becoming a flirt along with her. and when jasey feels playful or flirtacious, it's pretty easy to tell. she'll start laughing a lot and smiling and runs her fingers through her hair. after a lot of years now, it's just become a force of habit
outgoing jasey is a girl who wouldn't go to clubbing till three in the morning, she's more of the girl who would go bowling with a bunch of her friend and then dinner afterwards. she loves just hanging out with her friends and having a good time. jasey also isn't the partier, she doesn't like to go to houses and get drunk and not knowing how the hell she would get down, she just perfers to hang out, rent movies, things like that.
commitment issues jasey has always had trouble with commiting to, well, a lot of things. it started when she was younger. she would always only do half of her homework or something since she just got bored doing it. but her mother always made her finish the other half before she went to sleep. but now that she's older, the comitment issues comes in relationships. now she can't stay with one boy for more than a couple of months because he can just do one thing that gets on her nerves. it's a problem that she needs to get better at, but she can't. now she regrets breaking up with her ex, but she just don't have the courage to ask him back out. god, why did god curse her with this trait.
family:stephanie amanda blake -- 45 -- mother -- stay at home mother
andrew martin blake -- 47 -- father -- owns publishing company
harlow cait blake -- 20 -- sister -- student.
scout maria blake -- 12 -- sister -- student.
birth place / hometown:jasey waas born in vail, colorado since her parents were visiting there at the time of jaseys birth. but after a month the family moved to santa monica where the family has lived together since.
history:jasey delaney beckett was born on a cold decemeber day in colorado. her parents were visiting the skiing scene and stephanie, jasey's mother, wasn't due for another week, so they were planning on visiting for two days and then fly back to santa monica. but instead the family had their second child and the doctor adviced not to go on a plane with a two-day year old. so the family stayed in a hotel suite for about a month before getting the o.k to fly on a plane back to santa monica, california. where jasey grew up in for the rest of her childhood. but then when jasey turned four, and her older sister, harlow was seven years old, their parents decided to get a divorce. although this girl doesn't remember all the details of it, her older sister has told jasey all about it. the two sisters were supposed to live with their father since he was the one in the family who supplied the money in the family. but in the middle of the divorce stephanie announced that she was pregnant. then the two called of the divorce till later since neither of them wanted to put their child up for adoption, or have to deal with the baby all by themselves.
but after three years of the new babies life, stephanie and andrew found out that the divorce they postponed a few years back was the wrong decision. they decided that they were in love and wanted the best for their children. but then more drama hit the blake family. after seventeen years of marriage jasey's father, andrew had been cheating on his wife for seven years. that's the only reason why he wanted the divorce, so that he could marry his slut of a girlfriend or whatever. but out of obvious reasons, stephanie filed for divorce. jasey was age twelve at this time and wished that she was born to another family. her parents were all screwed up. but her older sister got her through everything. it seemed like harlow was emotionless since you would never see or hear harlow crying in her room like you would hear jasey. but harlow and jasey and scout, the baby that kept her parents together for three years, always had sleepoevers and talking about everything but their parents.
finally the parents divorce was over, the girls were living with their mother and then their dad came crawling back to their mother. even jasey thought the two belonged together, but she wouldn't tell anybody that. three years after dating her parents finally returned together and got married. where the would stay together for, however long they've been together. harlow went off to college, and then jasey's relationship drama started. jasey just couldn't stay with one boy for a couple of months. commitment was just wasn't her thing. when she realied that she had been, cursed with this trait. jasey sort of laid low on the dating scene and focused on her girlfriends a lot. then when the girl thought that she had gotten over her commitment issues, she started dating again just to learn that she wasn't over it. now she still has this and doesn't know when it's going to be over.
now i cant forget you and it makes
, ME MAD. LEFT ONE DAY AND NEVER CAME BACK
, ME MAD. LEFT ONE DAY AND NEVER CAME BACK
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SHE'S A TRAITOR. I'D TRADE HER IN A SECOND.taking a deep breath, she sighed. it was a regular saturday morning. but somehow, rayne could tell that this one would be different from any other. she just had this feeling in her system. like god was sending a message to her, but in an abnormal way. was this how mind reader people felt all the time? because the ones on television always said they had a feeling in them that this was going to happen. when this meant whatever the person was asking about. rayne knew better than to believe physics. all they were were a bunch of scams and such. but sometimes, they were right on the spot correct. it was a bit. . .weird how they could do that sometimes. but rayne knew that they had there ways of doing whatever. she watched a movie on it one night when her parents were out partying or doing whatever they did. in fact, ray didn't really know what her parents did while they were out on the town. but rayne knew better than to ask. if she did, rayne would probably be in huge trouble knowing her parents. earlier this morning the girl had gotten up, and didn't really feel like getting ready. usually she would get out of bed, stretch then go take a shower. but ray could never stay on schedules for long. she would need a break from one. if rayne was forced to do the exact same job everyday. she would probably die at the place, if she didn't kill herself beforehand. which in fact, she probably would. so that morning she got out of bed, and pulled out her laptop, which she kept under her bed. so that if one of her siblings came home, they would never find it. nor could her parents. rayne didn't like it when people looked through her stuff. espically her computer, since she had pratically everything stored on to there. including her confidental songs that she didn't want anybody to read. just in case they were really bad or nobody would like them. that was the only thing that ray was insecure about.
pressing the power button on her laptop, she waited a minute for it too boot up and wait for her setting to come up on the screen. after waiting for a minute and a half, rayne became impatient. the girl was always so moody in the morning. just like her mother. finally the screen lit up and the girl eagerly typed in her password and logged onto her account. after surfing the web for a half an hour, she realized that she hadn't gone online in a while. a mear three weeks that is. the girl probably had fifty IMs from her friends asking where she had been and why she wasn't online and such and such. but once logged on, the only unread IMs were from her best friends and other co-stars just asking random questions that were probably answered by now. the girl just exited out of all of them. even though it was a saturday morning, a few of her friends were on. more than she would expect. but god, the only person rayne could actually talk to was harlow. god, harlow.. to be honest, rayne was a little afarid of harlow. her friend is the ex-girlfriend of ray's current secret boyfriend. her and her boyfriend are in the same band, but harlow is also a member in that band. and the two just sort of, hit if off. and since har har was the ex-girlfriend and nobody, not even the tabloids, had suspected a relationship blooming between the two of them. which was probably the luckiest thing that has ever happened to ray. but she knew it wouldn't last long. the girl couldn't keep a secret and you could obviously tell when she was flirting. by the way her eyes looked, her mouth, the way she talked, everything gave it away. rayne was still surprised to this day that it wasn't a front-page story, on people magazine that is.
finally deciding that she was too lonely and couldn't take it anymore, she clicked on harlows screen name and the two became chatting. it wasn't a long conversation before the two decided to meet up at starbucks in an hour or so. ray still needed to take a shower and get ready and all of that. but it was morning, and the girl was probably going to take more than an hour to get ready, since rayne hated the mornings, and was just so tired and couldn't do anything that needed to be done. closing her laptop and sliding it back into her hiding place, she walked to the shower, and took a regular twenty minute shower. walking to her closet, she knew exactly what she was going to wear. she thought about it in the shower, to make sure she didn't loose precious time. she walked right to her closet and pulled out some light wash jeans. or dark wash, depending on what you called both of them. then a purple concert t-shirt. rayne had enough of those concert t-shirts for everybody in the world to wear a day. they were her favorite things ever to wear. if mckenna could, she would wear one everyday. most of them were filled with colors and they were all crazy. plus, they looked really cool. and then deciding to put a black jacket over it.
her hair was still wet, and she had twenty-five minutes left. since it took about five minutes to get dressed, plus a ten minute ride to starbucks. hopefully the two were meeting up at the same starbucks. if not, it would be a bad scene. rayne hated being late to things, but if she never showed up and stood harlow up, things would be worse. quickly walking to her bathroom, she turned on the flat iron and decided to save a little time flat ironing it by straightening it out with a blow dryer first. her hair didn't like doing it, and it turned out a lot worse than it ever would with a straight iron. so that's why ray hated blowdrying it straight. but kenna didn't like her hair wavy like it usually was. once her hair was straightened for the first time, she fell in love with it. after her hair was flat ironed and completed, she had five minutes to spare. just realizing that she was starving, and this was more than a large starbucks latte could handle. walking down the long staircase, she noticed nobody was up. the cooks were not in the kitchen and the maids weren't well, cleaning. her mother was probably still sleeping and her father was probably out and about doing something work related. rayne didn't care, you got kind of use to the quietness of the house since all the other children were moved out. it was very peaceful and relaxing. rayne really liked it, since she usually came home with a big headache after shooting all day long. it was something about that place that just gave her the worst migranes. it might've been the big lights or all the people laughing at the jokes. but whatever it was, it was terrible for her head.
sticking two pieces of toast in the toaster, she waited and waited, and then jumped when the two pieces of toasted bread came flying out of the toaster. this always scared her, rayne was always trying to get better at it, but she never did. ray took the toast and then rushed out to the car, where her driver, peter, was sitting in the car. although rayne was sixteen, she didn't want to learn how to drive. she was too scared of being hit or hitting a pole or something. and plus, she liked peter. "umm. baskin robbins please." she told him, as peter drove off, arriving at starbucks just in time. the girl walked out of the car, and placed her big black sunglasses on the top of her head as she opened the door to starbucks. walking up to the counter, she told the barista that she wanted a medium latte. not remembering what the starbucks word for "medium" was. ray handed the lady a $10 bill and then recieved her change. she looked around the place, not spotting harlow like she was hoping. sitting at a random table, she placed her bag on the floor and slowly sipped her drink, since it was still burning up. she watched the door carefully, waiting for harlow to walk in, in any second.
words, a lot of them. 1400
lyrics, she's a lady by forever the sickest kids. which i have stuck in my head for three days.
status, finished!
outfit, i don't feel like looking up an outfit XD
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