Post by hannah bennet on Jul 17, 2008 1:00:24 GMT -5
___about you;;
Name: Nikki
Roleplaying Experience: A long time
Applying for Canon?: Nope
Secret Phrase: -admin edit-
____fundamentals;;
Full Name: Hannah Charity Bennet
Nickname(s): Hannie, Han
Age: Seventeen
Grade: Junior
Date of Birth: January 5th
Gender: Female
Martial Status: Single
Sexual Prefrence: Straight
Occupation: Works at the fortune teller at the local carnival
Other: nope.
____appearance;;
Build:
Hannah is a very slim person. Her arms and legs are fairly long, so she really is average height and skinny. She really doesn't have any muscles because she doesn't have much fat for it to be turned into. Even if she did have muscles, it would just look weird in the comparison to the rest of her body. Hannah is about average height. She stands at the height of 5'6", and truthfully, she likes it. It would be weird if she was an taller, since that would just make her body look awkward.
Eye Color:
Hannah has bright blue eyes, from her mother. Her eyes are almond shaped and are medium sized. Her eyes look dull when she in a shaded area but when she is in someplace that has a lot on sun, her eyes sparkle and captivate most people.
Hair Color:
Hannah has the Bennet hair. The same type of hair had been passed down for nearly ten generations. It consists of wavy on some days and straight on the others, and most importantly, brown hair. It is naturally soft and takes natural oils in quite nicely. Hannah has her hair in a side part most of the time, since she has side bangs. She likes to keep her hair looking natural, not like she has a hundred different products in it. Sometimes she striaghtens her hair, but since it is naturally just the way she wants it, she doesn't often.
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Overall:
Overall, Hannah tries her best to be elegant. In her way of walking, her postures, her arm gestures and most importantly, how she dresses. First of all, Hannah has an excellent posture. Her mother had always insisted on her having a perfectly proportioned posture. Hannah walks in a swaying motion, with her arms and legs moving at the same rate and swaying in equal movement.
For her clothes, she just loves anything with a sort of respectable, chic and some what reflecting her artistic abilities. Hannah wears dresses a lot, she wears them a lot because frankly, others do not. She wears it because she thinks others are to childish to realize that they represent a sort of elegance that jeans and a band t-shirt just don't exemplify. She also wears a lot of vests, the kind that are in broad ways shows. She wears them to show of her boyish side, not that she really has one.
Hannah has her normal pedicure and manicure once a week from her aunt's salon. She usually has it done, but if she bites her nails, in terms of an exam, then she will skip until her nails go back to a normal length.
As for her feet, Hannah's are very slim and long. They are about size 7½ but always look smaller in shoes. Hannah always gets shoes to small because she thinks that if you get shoes that are small, your feet will eventually shrink to that size. Really, the size she has is considered quite small for her age, but she thinks of them as a tad too big.
Picture:
____personality;;
Likes:
Dislikes:
Hobbies:
Overall:
Hannah is a very quiet person. She is very timid around people she barely knows. Hannah sticks beside them and sometimes barely noticed. Hannah talks very a coy tone when she has met somebody new. If she finds a liking to this certain person, se will grow to open up to them and talk at an average level.
Hannah is an extremely nice human being. She would never hurt somebody on purpose unless they did something absolutely dreadful. She is like a little old lady, not able to hurt anyone, although she is obviously not old. Hannah adores every creature on earth and would never want to hurt anything or anyone. She thinks that she is simply there to view the beauty of the world, and be kind to everyone in it.
Hannah is a genuine friend to anyone that wants to be. She will treat them with up most respect and will do anything for them. She would ,travel anywhere for them and go through the most horrible storms just to hear them say thank you, or smile.
Hannah is very loyal to people she is friends and family with. She would never let them down, nor tell any secrets about them. She is always there to be the crying shoulder and to be with them when they went through something horrible. Hannah would be the one you would say is your sympathetic friend. She will tell you everything is okay when apparently it isn't.
____origins;;
Parents:
Spouse:
Siblings:
Other Key Relatives:
History:
Once upon a time lived a little girl named Danielle Gray. Now Danielle saw the world in a different way than others. She saw the simplest things as complex, beautiful things laid out in front of her like a playground. Danielle was only small at this time, and people mature rapidly. It seemed that as Danielle matured into high school with her friends and enemies, her mind was growing for complex, as if seeing flowers and nature in a whole new light. She found her strength in the Arts classroom. Danielle also found her soul-mate in that classroom. His name was Benjamin Bennet, who also enjoyed the arts, and most of all, traveling.
Now in their final year before graduating high school, they both got these crazy ideas in their heads that they were going to travel across North America and paint, sketch and sculpt as much as possible while traveling. It turned out for both of them that this was not a silly little idea. After their fun-filled prom and the let-out of school, they were left with a decision. Either they go to collage, leading separate lives, or run away together and become, traveling morons.
Morons they were. Danielle and Ben packed up their bags to leave their hometown for good. With a few words they pick up their bags, loaded the old gremlin and drove away to who-knows-where.
This couple traveled across Canada in a heart-beat. But soon after a night in the car with her beloved, Danielle ended up having a whole knew heartbeat in her stomach. This little heartbeat quickly grew big enough to be born, in the middle of Houston, Texas, on the road yet again. It turned out that this bundle of joy was a girl, a soft little baby girl.
The father Ben, panicked silently and moaned in agony,"Common Danielle, name the damn thing!"
Without hesitation Danielle knew what the name was going to be. She stroked the new-born's head with affection and mouthed to her,"Hello Hannah, welcome to the family."
If you fast-forward a few years, you would see this little girl sitting in the backseat of the Gremlin playing with beads and string. They were in Utah, and it was scorching. Steam rose from the hot road, but still little Hannah continued to play in a amusing way. Her short brown hair framing her face as she slid a blue bead through a string. This little girl was now seven, and had been traveling all over the United States her whole life. Finally her family decided that it was time to settle down somewhere, that somewhere was to be Detroit. At first it was a little weird, the side of the city they chose. There were alot of crazy people, whom she could not bear to look at. But still, it was hard not to respect where they were coming from. Hannah was just a different person, and everyone was waiting for her to bring out her inner carni.
Little did the people of Detriot know, that this girl had a little secret. She liked to use tarot cards. So maybe she wasn't the cliche old woman with a starry cloak on, but she did know what she was doing. Hannah didn't tell anyone because she didn't want to be seen any less than she already was. Yet, one day in the summer her parents told her she had to get a job. "To gain independance!" they said, as though she wasn't already. At first she didn't quite know where to get a job. Then, she heard that there was an opening as the fortune teller at the carnival. As much as she wanted to stay away from that place, it was the perfect job.
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Name: Nikki
Roleplaying Experience: A long time
Applying for Canon?: Nope
Secret Phrase: -admin edit-
____fundamentals;;
Full Name: Hannah Charity Bennet
Nickname(s): Hannie, Han
Age: Seventeen
Grade: Junior
Date of Birth: January 5th
Gender: Female
Martial Status: Single
Sexual Prefrence: Straight
Occupation: Works at the fortune teller at the local carnival
Other: nope.
____appearance;;
Build:
Hannah is a very slim person. Her arms and legs are fairly long, so she really is average height and skinny. She really doesn't have any muscles because she doesn't have much fat for it to be turned into. Even if she did have muscles, it would just look weird in the comparison to the rest of her body. Hannah is about average height. She stands at the height of 5'6", and truthfully, she likes it. It would be weird if she was an taller, since that would just make her body look awkward.
Eye Color:
Hannah has bright blue eyes, from her mother. Her eyes are almond shaped and are medium sized. Her eyes look dull when she in a shaded area but when she is in someplace that has a lot on sun, her eyes sparkle and captivate most people.
Hair Color:
Hannah has the Bennet hair. The same type of hair had been passed down for nearly ten generations. It consists of wavy on some days and straight on the others, and most importantly, brown hair. It is naturally soft and takes natural oils in quite nicely. Hannah has her hair in a side part most of the time, since she has side bangs. She likes to keep her hair looking natural, not like she has a hundred different products in it. Sometimes she striaghtens her hair, but since it is naturally just the way she wants it, she doesn't often.
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Overall:
Overall, Hannah tries her best to be elegant. In her way of walking, her postures, her arm gestures and most importantly, how she dresses. First of all, Hannah has an excellent posture. Her mother had always insisted on her having a perfectly proportioned posture. Hannah walks in a swaying motion, with her arms and legs moving at the same rate and swaying in equal movement.
For her clothes, she just loves anything with a sort of respectable, chic and some what reflecting her artistic abilities. Hannah wears dresses a lot, she wears them a lot because frankly, others do not. She wears it because she thinks others are to childish to realize that they represent a sort of elegance that jeans and a band t-shirt just don't exemplify. She also wears a lot of vests, the kind that are in broad ways shows. She wears them to show of her boyish side, not that she really has one.
Hannah has her normal pedicure and manicure once a week from her aunt's salon. She usually has it done, but if she bites her nails, in terms of an exam, then she will skip until her nails go back to a normal length.
As for her feet, Hannah's are very slim and long. They are about size 7½ but always look smaller in shoes. Hannah always gets shoes to small because she thinks that if you get shoes that are small, your feet will eventually shrink to that size. Really, the size she has is considered quite small for her age, but she thinks of them as a tad too big.
Picture:
____personality;;
Likes:
- Sarcasm
- Popsicles
- Paint
- The smell of rain
- Grass
- Shampoo
- Smiling
- Face-to-face chatting
- Carrots
- Carousels
- Books
- Milkshakes
- Mr. William Shakespeare
- Charm Bracelets
- Friendship Rings
- Sailboats
- Hair Dye [just the smell]
- Can Openers
- Photography
- Stars
- Body Butter
- Candy Corn
- Gazebos
- Waterfalls
- Acoustic Guitars
- English Accents
- Tea and Biscuits (Blame the Grandmother)
- Apples, especially Macintosh
- Traveling
Dislikes:
- Sluts/Whores/Tramps
- Back stabbers
- Anorexic People
- Over-exposed Teenagers
- Too much make-up for one face
- Burning Plastic
- Soda
- Bald People
- Girls that stuff bras
- Napping
- Cleavage
- Cocky Men
- Black Paint
- Nude Models
- Bad Grades
- Rotten Anything
- Over bites
- Acne
- Loud noises when trying to sleep
- English Exams
- Long names
- Corn
- Over-dramatic people
- Smoking
- Athletes on steroids
- Vomiting
- Candy Floss
- Night Lights
- Public Bathrooms/Portas (Porta-Potties)
- Drunk People
Hobbies:
- Painting- Ever since Hannah was little she had loved paint. Although through the years she got better and better. Soon she was able to paint landscapes and portraits instead of just finger painting.
- Photography- Along with her creative side, she enjoys to take photos, often they end up in her paintings. Hannah received a camera (Nikon) from her mother a while back, ever since using it everyday of her life.
- Astronomy- When Hannah was growing up, her family traveled the country, in doing so, Hannah discovered more than she thought. When they went somewhere, there would be different constatations. After many years of studying the stars, Hannah grew to know everything about space that she could fit in her pretty little head.
- Reading- Poetry to Teens, Romance to Horror, Long Novels to Fine Print, Hannah will basically read anything she gets her hand on. Although she does not let reading interfere with her social life, she enjoys to have time to sit down and read a good book.
- Fortune Telling- Yes, as weird as it seems, she does tell peoples fortunes through tarot cards. It became a hobby a long time ago, but only lately has it become her job. Some people are scared of the art of "fortune telling" and think it's a load of bull. Hannah believes in it, however, and that sometimes creeps people out.
Overall:
Hannah is a very quiet person. She is very timid around people she barely knows. Hannah sticks beside them and sometimes barely noticed. Hannah talks very a coy tone when she has met somebody new. If she finds a liking to this certain person, se will grow to open up to them and talk at an average level.
Hannah is an extremely nice human being. She would never hurt somebody on purpose unless they did something absolutely dreadful. She is like a little old lady, not able to hurt anyone, although she is obviously not old. Hannah adores every creature on earth and would never want to hurt anything or anyone. She thinks that she is simply there to view the beauty of the world, and be kind to everyone in it.
Hannah is a genuine friend to anyone that wants to be. She will treat them with up most respect and will do anything for them. She would ,travel anywhere for them and go through the most horrible storms just to hear them say thank you, or smile.
Hannah is very loyal to people she is friends and family with. She would never let them down, nor tell any secrets about them. She is always there to be the crying shoulder and to be with them when they went through something horrible. Hannah would be the one you would say is your sympathetic friend. She will tell you everything is okay when apparently it isn't.
____origins;;
Parents:
Spouse:
Siblings:
Other Key Relatives:
History:
Once upon a time lived a little girl named Danielle Gray. Now Danielle saw the world in a different way than others. She saw the simplest things as complex, beautiful things laid out in front of her like a playground. Danielle was only small at this time, and people mature rapidly. It seemed that as Danielle matured into high school with her friends and enemies, her mind was growing for complex, as if seeing flowers and nature in a whole new light. She found her strength in the Arts classroom. Danielle also found her soul-mate in that classroom. His name was Benjamin Bennet, who also enjoyed the arts, and most of all, traveling.
Now in their final year before graduating high school, they both got these crazy ideas in their heads that they were going to travel across North America and paint, sketch and sculpt as much as possible while traveling. It turned out for both of them that this was not a silly little idea. After their fun-filled prom and the let-out of school, they were left with a decision. Either they go to collage, leading separate lives, or run away together and become, traveling morons.
Morons they were. Danielle and Ben packed up their bags to leave their hometown for good. With a few words they pick up their bags, loaded the old gremlin and drove away to who-knows-where.
This couple traveled across Canada in a heart-beat. But soon after a night in the car with her beloved, Danielle ended up having a whole knew heartbeat in her stomach. This little heartbeat quickly grew big enough to be born, in the middle of Houston, Texas, on the road yet again. It turned out that this bundle of joy was a girl, a soft little baby girl.
The father Ben, panicked silently and moaned in agony,"Common Danielle, name the damn thing!"
Without hesitation Danielle knew what the name was going to be. She stroked the new-born's head with affection and mouthed to her,"Hello Hannah, welcome to the family."
If you fast-forward a few years, you would see this little girl sitting in the backseat of the Gremlin playing with beads and string. They were in Utah, and it was scorching. Steam rose from the hot road, but still little Hannah continued to play in a amusing way. Her short brown hair framing her face as she slid a blue bead through a string. This little girl was now seven, and had been traveling all over the United States her whole life. Finally her family decided that it was time to settle down somewhere, that somewhere was to be Detroit. At first it was a little weird, the side of the city they chose. There were alot of crazy people, whom she could not bear to look at. But still, it was hard not to respect where they were coming from. Hannah was just a different person, and everyone was waiting for her to bring out her inner carni.
Little did the people of Detriot know, that this girl had a little secret. She liked to use tarot cards. So maybe she wasn't the cliche old woman with a starry cloak on, but she did know what she was doing. Hannah didn't tell anyone because she didn't want to be seen any less than she already was. Yet, one day in the summer her parents told her she had to get a job. "To gain independance!" they said, as though she wasn't already. At first she didn't quite know where to get a job. Then, she heard that there was an opening as the fortune teller at the carnival. As much as she wanted to stay away from that place, it was the perfect job.
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autumn stared at the computer screen, not sure if she was supposed to speed to get ready or not. she wasn't in the mood to rush to get the the theater to meet up with this random kid who could be anyone. even a stalker. she yawned into her palm, getting up from the computer desk. she supposed it was time to get ready. she slowly walked over to the bathroom, which was only inches away from everything else. remember, trailers aren't the biggest things in the world. she rubbed her eyes, obviously tired. once inside, she took her toothbrush and plopped some crest toothpaste on it. autumn didn't want to go to the movie theater without brushing her teeth. first impressions are everything. she turned on the tap, and put the tooth brush bristles under the faucet. she let it soak up the water for a few seconds before popping it in her mouth and began to brush like a dentist. she kept that up for the recommended three minutes, then spit the junk out of her mouth. she took the cup off to the side and turned on the water once more. it filled up quickly, she pulled it from the water and shut the tap off. autumn took a small bit of the water and swished it around in her mouth, and spat it out in the sink. she stepped away, taking a towel from it's rack and wiped away any excess toothpaste that might have found it's way outside of her mouth.
she stepped out of the bathroom, not caring to do anything else. she already had applied make up and did her hair in the morning. no need to do it all over again. she simply grabbed an elastic band and through her hair quickly into a pony tail. even when she didn't try to make her hair look cool, it did. it was that when her hair was up, you could see the whole bottom was brown, while the top blonde. it was a pretty cool contrast to see. she looked at the clothes she was wearing. she had put on the ugliest things she owned just for the hell of it that morning. uh no, that wasn't going to fly. she quickly threw off an old black shirt that she had on, and slipped out of a pair of pajama short-shorts. so maybe it wasn't the ugliest things she owned, but they weren't her favorite. so now autumn was left in her bra and underwear. she looked around the floor. she didn't even own a dresser drawer, there would be no reason for it. she came across a simple gray t-shirt that had a spray painted smiley face on it. seemed casual enough, she grabbed it and sniffed it. what? she had to make sure it was clean. it smelled like it had never been worn. with that, she pulled it over her head. now..to deal with her bottom half. her eyes scanned trailer like a hawk, noticing a good pair of jeans that were right under her bed. she quickly dove for the pants, grabbing hold of the material. score!
she stood up from her diving position, shoving one leg into the whole, then the next. she quickly pulled it over her thighs, then did up the fly, followed by the button. now, she was ready. looking around once more she walked to the exit. right by it, was the door mat. on the door mat what she shoes she carefully slipped onto her feet. she was just about to push open the door when she remembered something. she quickly rushed over to her wallet, which was on the kitchen counter. she took out a twenty and shoved it in her back pocket. just then she looked up to the clock. he never specified when to come, yet somehow she knew that she was already running late. sh quickly raced to the front door, pulling it open, running through. luckily, it shut after her. she walked as fast as she could, without jogging or running. ugh, she was already late. it took her twenty minutes to get to the theater, and by that time, she was so tired. she walked inside the lobby, looking around for her chat room friend. it was hard to base someone off of a 50x50 icon. then a certain boy sitting down caught her eye. he seemed to fit the description. if it wasn't him, big deal. "hey. i suppose you're milo?" she said once she reached him, fashioning a big grin.
