Post by Jamie Hunter on Jul 4, 2009 13:35:55 GMT -5
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Jamie Prince Hunter[[sixteen, Freshman, Music Nerdz]][/center][/font]
FULL NAME;; Jamie Prince Hunter
NICKNAMES;; Jay, James, JJ, Jamiekins
GENDER;; Other, No really Female
DATE OF BIRTH;; October/23
AGE;; Sixteen
HOMETOWN;; Oakland, California
ETHNICITY;; Caucasian with a hint of Mexican blood
GRADE;; ninth
FACE CLAIM;; ANNA PAQUIN!
EYES;; Brown, not too light not too dark.
NOSE;; small
HAIR;; Brown, naturally wavy hair.
FACE IN GENERAL;; Her face is kind of round, in general but some say she has a heart shaped face though she sees it to be round. Her eyes and nose are perfectly aligned as well as her lips. The only bad thing people can say about her face is if the angle is shit her nose is too big, or her eyebrows are to thick even though compared to some people's they're not.
BODY IN GENERAL;; Average.
PERSONALITY;; Jamie is usually quiet when she's around people she doesn't know. Once she gets comfortable she becomes loud! She's incredibly hyper and random but she can also be mature. She is a very caring person and watches out for those she cares for deeply. She's not the type of girl that will tell you her problems, instead she'll carry your problems as well as her own.[/left][/blockquote][/size]
LIKES;; Music, Art, Photography, Swimming, Dancing, Singing, Volleyball, Reading, Joking around, Laughing, Vampires, Pants, Rain
DISLIKES;; Rap, Dresses, P.E., Partly sunny/partly cloudy weather, Running, Football, Twilight series, Onions, most vegetables, Geometry, Preps, People that don't know when to shut up, her grandparents
HABBITS;; bouncing her knee up and down, patting her hair to make sure its down, wiping her upper lip, sighing, growling, Flaring nostrils, popping her joint (knuckles toes, back etc)
FLAWS;; Stubborn, usually does the opposite of told, short temper, Cusses alot, blunt, poor etiquette
SECRETS;; Cries when she's alone, Easily attracted to guys, cuts her left arm every now and then, might actually believe some of the stuff she's being taught in mass
STRENGTHS;; write, them, like, this, three, or, more
WEAKNESSES;; Her parents, Running, Boys, Sun
PET PEEVE;; Grandparents, being told what to do, people assuming how she's feeling and what she thinks
PARENTS;;
Alexander Hunter
Photographer, 32
Assumed to be Dead
Allison Hunter
Artist, 31
Assumed to be Dead
Paulo Hunter
retired, 56
Alexandra Hunter
Stay-at-home-wife/retired, 54
SIBLINGS;;
Only Child
PETS;;
Sadly none
BACKGROUND STORY;; Jamie's parents disappeared when she was four years old and barely has any memories of them. However she does have memories of her 'horrid' grandparents that were forced to take of here when their daughter and her husband disappeared and are to this day presumed to be dead. Her grandparents are...religious to put it lightly. They practice their believes and have a strong nailed-in-will-never-be-forgotten faith their beliefs. They continuously try to push these 'teachings' onto Jamie but so far they have had no such luck in going to church without an argument breaking out or having a nun faint from Jamie's 'vast' vocabulary.
Up until she was able to dress herself her grandma had always picked out her outfits for her and they usually were Dresses. They were like those old lady dresses from back when dinosaurs roamed the earth. So that has contributed to her dislike in getting dressed up and her acting out. Eventually it got so bad that her grandparents finally decided that they all needed some change in their life so they packed everything up (that was theirs, Jamie's stuff they sold) and moved to Chicago. They had decided on Chicago because one of Paulo's old Military buddies lived there and they had been tighter than a weave during the war.
So from age eight to the end of Middle school Jamie had done almost everything and anything to get out of the Catholic schools her grans had placed her in. She several pericings-that were all fake but done by a pro, she had made out with one of the men there going into the priesthood, she left a trail of 'blood' leading from the cafeteria to the girls bathroom inside the church buildin-which was just tomato sauce/juice. She set two trees on fire, she brought a gun to school-a watergun paiting to look like a real one like in Home alone, she dated two girls there and publically made out with them-they had done it for fifty dollars. She also brought her friends that were in OPPOSING gangs to school to teach the younger kids 'about safety' and the most memerable one has to be when she brought a bunch of Satanic worshipers into the Mass on a Sunday and they had a real goats head as well as it's blood.
ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE;;A simple note. Correction: A simple note from Sammy and that was all that it took to send Jamie-once again-into a high pitched squealing frenzzy. Deja vu right? The last time she got a letter from him, she was hyper, nervous, excited, happy, and even a bit worried and all those emotions that she felt at once sent her into crazy....burst of energy. And once again those feelings were coming back all at once and once again she was going crazy in the girls dorm. Luckily she was the only one in there so there wasn't anyone to jinx her to get her to calm down. She was really crazy sometimes, crazy for Sammy that is.
She missed him like crazy. The had talked a bit, but it had been a really long time since they had seen each other face to face. Even though Jamie loved his voice, she still wanted to see him. Just hearing his voice wasn't the same as actually talking face to face to the person you cared for the most. And when they would have to say goodbye on those...cell phones, her heart ached the second the call ended. Truth be told she liked those dang things only for the soul purpose that they were able to keep her talking to Sammy, but was it. Now if the muggles could make a device like that but had a visual to go along with it, Jamie would practically be in heaven. Of course nothing compared to seeing him in person. You couldn't hug a visual and feel the warmth of the other person.
Of course since she hadn't seen Sammy, Jamie hardly saw his brother and their teacher, James. She had seen him every now and the but she was just slacking off on the school work so much that she eventually stopped going to class on occasion. Granted this wasn't the best idea since the teachers had threatened to send her back home with her grandparents and she didn't want that. The only thing worse than not being able to see Sammy on a regular bases was going back to the house with those evil people. If she was there what would happen if Sammy suddenly showed up at Hogwarts?! It would just kill the poor girl if something like that happened. It would be like a slap in the face for her being all depressed over some boy. But this wasn't some boy, it was Sammy. Her Sammy. Even if he had a girlfriend which she seriously doubted....
What if that was the reason why he wanted to talk to her!? Jamie stopped her bouncing and thought about it. Tears came to her eyes but she quickly wiped them away. She couldn't stand the thought of that happening. She didn't trust any girls to be with Sammy. They were all mean, and back stabbers, and two faced. Even the nice ones in her dorm! No, that wasn't true but Jamie believed that. She needed to in order to keep from crying right there and not show up to see him. She sighed and started to get ready. She decided on something simple to wear: Jeans, tennis, and her Escape the Fate t-shirt. She looked at it and smiled softly. She hadn't worn it in a long time, and decided it was finally time to.
After finally getting ready Jamie ran toward the lake. She brushed by many students, got called ugly names for not paying attention and ended up pushing someone, but she didn't care. She was going to see Sammy and that was that. When she finally made it out side she allowed herself to stop running and walk. She needed to cool down or else when she met Sammy she'd be all stinky and gross and sticky with sweat. And she didn't want that, and he probably wouldn't want that either. She bit her lips and smacked her hair that was in her face away, she forgot to put it in a pony tail before she came down. She growled to herself but paused all movement and sound when she saw a little bundle of blond hair walking back and forth pacing. Her heart started to speed up and she let out a quiet squeak before continuing walking. She finally smiled when Sammy noticed her presence. She grabbed his arm and pulled him into a hug. "Oh my god, Sammy..." she whispered, which was a surprise for her since she was ecstatic. "I missed you so much!"
YOUR NAME;; THE SUPREME OVERLORD LANI!
AGE;; I'm good at fakin 15
YEARS OF ROLE-PLAY;; 5-6
WHERE YOU HEARD ABOUT US;; I dunno...maybe I made it!
ANYTHING ELSE;; I don't like this app it scares me!
PASSWORD;; NEENJA ADMIN ALWAYS WINS >D
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