Post by Catheryn Alaina O'Bryan on Dec 26, 2006 12:55:56 GMT -5
*-Megan*Jerone-*
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Name: Kaitlyn Taylor
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Age: Sixteen
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A b o u t / / Megan [/b]
Name: Megan Jerone
Nickname
Age: Nineteen
Birthdate: April 10th
Gender: Female
Race: American // German
Look-a-Like: Alyson M.
Personality
This spirited girl, being the younger sibling of two, was no surpirse to turn out,
outgoing and valiant. Quick-witted, and Cunning, Megan being just as
adventure-seeking as her mother. She was optimistic, living life to the fullest;
everyday of the week. A true dreamer, and goal oriented girl; following her sucess in
modeling. It wasn't her life long dream to be a model, nor a beauty queen. She could
probably play the guitar better then half the guys in band, and in secret she wrote
songs that were excellent. Although being shy and gathered with her voice and
writing; she could make beyonce look bad. Her life was not based on silly thoughts
like boys, she thought of making her career in modeling expand, along with her future
career that was secret to others.
She had passions for artful items, and paintings; having her own coordination in the
ability. Growing older each living moment, she accomplished maturing herself. Her
motto was simply to take the good aspects in life and use them wisely. You never
know what is coming your way. Delicate mentally but making up for it in courge to
do what's right. It wasn't that she was perfect; of course everyone had flaws. The
most important thing to her was her family; a rather large one at that. Usually she
was well-observant and keen, but sometimes like anyone else she was careless.
Although she didn't really care for modeling herself, she had thought of it as art with
your body, and mind. Of course she was excellent on camera, seducing it with
sexuality, and puckered lips.
Boys ^.^
When it came to guys, she really wanted nothing to do with them. Of course she
didn't mind them being friends, but strictly only that; unless she was fond of the
guy. Exceptions would be made in that case. Serious relationships haven't really
dawned on her yet, considering she has always learned to play with boys the way
they pimp girls. Although despising all of the poor excuses of women, that haunted
men with their pittiness and self-absorbed personalities. Even though some men like
it, other do not. They simply need to get a life, other then getting in a guy's pants.
Joeseh was her bestfriend, and all of these feelings had been told to him also; he
didn't deny it of course..because it's true. Megan wasn't afraid to commit, just hasn't
found the guy to commit to.
F a s h i o n
Weren't make-up, clothes, and jewelry a girl's bestfriend? Of course. She wasn't the type to just throw something together, but she wasn't one to dress plain neither. She loved to stick out of the crowd, like a red thumb. She was inlove with bright colors, mainly because she felt as if they made you appear happy, and more social. Plus make-up and clothingis like an art; you gotta enjoy it. If Megan had to choose between any piece of fashion, she'd choose shoes mainly because you can take the raggiest clothes and spice it up with them; making it look brand new. Okay mabe she liked fashion alittle too much; isn't that good she's in modeling?
Either way, she uses the talent of dressing, to express her mood, and personality.
Flaws..
Looking at her you'd think you're looking into the eyes of perfection. well you're wrong; she was far from even being close to perfect. Megan was easy to get attached to, but she wasn't to particular in what kind of friends she wanted. Actually usually alot of people took that to their advantage and use her; because she isn't too choosy for friends. Sure sometimes that's good, but what happens when people use it agaisnt you? At times she could stop, forget about everything and party careless; which wasn't that great the next morning. She was hard-headed and barely ever let people beat her in an arguement. If she couldn't beat you, then she wouldn't let you beat her; with Megan there was no way you are going to win; so beware.
At times she can become a whole different person, change for her career; more like. Mainly because she can become serious for modeling and hyper for player her guitar. It wasn't her fault, she had a passion for it; nobody could stand in the way of that.
She could be the sweetest person you know, but when she was pissed or upset; you best leave her alone.Everyone one had their downside.
Appearance
Picture This!
Her best feature would have to be her eyes. Light green iris, lined by a dark more rich emerald making the eye look more radiant; especially with the surrounding of long, thick, black lashes. Complimenting her face figure, with women-shaped eyes; round and well noticed. Not even to mention the alluring skin that goes along with it. Above these gorgeous eyes, were well-shaped eyebrows, that barely ever grew thickness. Softly arching over the eyes proudly. A well defined face with the noticed jawline, and soft chin. Just like a little cherry on top, was a freckle right by her edges of the full, soft lips that are held on the bottom of the baby skinned face.
She wouldn't be anything without a slim body now would should; considering her career was held mainly on her looks. Although her body, and face had a great way to seduce the camera with sexuality. She stood a height of 5'6, so not that tall or short. Perfect for modeling.
Long, smoothly waxed legs which is mainly what the whole body consist of. Well-toned stomach making little creastes that she called abs. She was active enough to go jogging and to the gym atleast weekly for her career she chose to expand.
Usually her body was lined in designer clothes, and jewelry; and brand name also.
She wasn't all appearance though, isn't that grand =]]
Her hair was blonde, but many colors of it, althought it naturally was a sandy blonde.
Reaching just past her mid-back, and straight naturally of course.
Side-swept bangs, but not clearly over her eyes to the side of them.
Background
Growing up along side two older sisters, Megan had tried to fit their defintion of perfect all her life. She tried to fit in with them, although years older. At times it could be refreshing to be the youngest; but loney also. Metting a boy one day at age six, named Joeseh she became deep friends with him, spending most her days with him on New York neighborhoods. Of course he was about a year older, it made no difference in the thought of eachother. People would be in awe when seeing the friend making progess they had, and call it baby love.
But it wasn't it was a great friendship that could last forever, through the hardest of times.
In a large family, the boy was basically family coming over for holidays and family-get-togethers. He was in mutiple pictures of the family, and well..was a brother she never had. Not having such a great life at his own house, his parents fighting, yelling and throwing things. Megan spoiled the boy with love; because she did love him with all of her heart. As family anyway.
At age sixteen the two, found jobs together as becoming models; both being completely gorgeous had numerous offers.
Still working together megan at age Nineteen, and Joe at age Twenty.
Usually posing along side eachother in fun, artful shoots.
They had finally becomeold enough to move out, and moved together in a house near Central Park. The house was drinched in new, white colors and antiques...nice things a home needed of course. A Balcony that over looked the Park and every aspect of it. Nobody could miss the large spa that laid on it either. Still going to family events, the pair worked as normal young adults; on their way to life.
Sample of Role Playing ((Any Genre))
Slowly tucking a few strands of hair, that flew aimlessly in her face; she grunted.
Megan had to make a modeling shoot, this early without breakfast or even combing her hair, considering she was already late.
Wetting down some of the sticking up hair, she said her goodbyes to joeseh and headed for the door with her Dior purse that was slung over her thin shoulders.
Joeseh merely laughed at the girl, then carried on with his daily life. Shower, brush teeth, comb hair, get dressed.
Then he was ready for a brand new day. Especially happy because he did not have to work today. Which was sort-of a jip for Megan since they both worked at the same place.
Mean while; Megan posed for the camera quickly. Making the seductive ways and movements they wanted, along with the puffed lips and pouty look.
It wasn't her fault, they found sexiness in a child's look.
[[Joeseh's Appt Coming up]]
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