Post by Olivia Reynolds on Jun 21, 2010 23:15:41 GMT -6
[/color]VALKYRIE,
CALIFORNIA
the ocean breathes salty, won't you carry it in?
Fake is the newest trend.[/font][/center]
WHEN THE OCEAN MET THE SKY ,[/color]
CHARACTER BASICS ,
you missed when time and life shook hands and said goodbye[/color]
FULL NAME: Olivia Reynolds[/font]
NICKNAMES: N/A
GENDER: Female
AGE: 16
GRADE: Junior
ART INTEREST: Academics, member of NHS
PLAYBY: Katie Cassidy
YOUR BODY MAY BE GONE ,[/color]
CHARACTER APPEARANCE ,
i'm gonna carry you in my head, in my heart, in my soul[/color]
ETHNICITY: Caucasian[/font]
HAIR COLOR: Blonde
EYE COLOR: Blue
HEIGHT: 5’7”
WEIGHT: 120 lbs.
BODY TYPE: Slender/Toned
DISTINGUISHED FEATURES: She has two piercings in each ear lobe, and she has a naval piercing.
PERSONAL STYLE: Olivia’s style is versatile depending on the social situation. Her father’s expectations for her appearance greatly influences how she will dress. She loves to wear dresses casually and out on the town. A look she loves is pairing a wide belt with a dress. Olivia also has an extensive collection of black dresses, which she will wear from time to time. She loves to wear jeans and indulges in the legging trend. Olivia owns a collection of vintage jewelry that was passed down from her mother which she likes to wear as well.
OTHER: N/A
IN YOUR MOUTH, IN YOUR SOUL ,[/color]
CHARACTER PERSONALITY ,
the more we move ahead the more we're stuck in rewind[/color]
STRENGTHS: Her competitive drive which allows her to succeed in academics and other social situations. She is very personable to others which enables her to have a fairly broad social circle.[/font]
WEAKNESSES: Her competitive drive and manipulative nature. Olivia has participated in her fair share of dirty deeds, but she has yet to be caught in the act unlike her step-brother Aiden. She is also very judgmental of others, while refusing to take a look at her own flaws.
LIKES: retail therapy, men, the spa, working out (specifically hot yoga), her father’s credit card, heels, little black dresses, driving, the beach, Broadway, history
DISLIKES: her step-mother, liars, Justin Bieber, busy-bodies, family events, forced conversation, sushi, waiting in line, incompetent people, her lack of a mother figure
FLAWS: She has trouble trusting people and letting them in to know her true self.
HABITS: Gossiping, scheming
SECRETS: While she maintains a good relationship with her step-mother, she continues to plot against her in an effort to get rid of her.
BEST MEMORY: Being able to listen to stories about her mother from her father.
WORST MEMORY: Her step-mother attempting to box up her mother’s belongings and donate them to charity.
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Olivia is very self-sufficient. She can manage herself in most situations and come out of it unscathed. She is very confident and outgoing at school and in her personal life. Olivia does not put out the “slutty” kind of vibe, but she is very comfortable when engaging in casual relations. She has yet to open herself emotionally to anyone, so the idea of becoming emotionally invested in any kind of relationship is out of the question. Her step-brother Aiden could be the possible exception. They have both found themselves to be in the same predicament so they understand each other better than most.
Olivia considers herself to be somewhat of a perfectionist. She always ensures that she is looking her best and is presented in the best light possible. Her belief is that a good public image is key to preserving her reputation. However, her private life is a completely different story. She has many insecurities, some of which have been ingrained into her mind at an early age by her father. Somehow she never measured up to her mother. This has led her to develop a bulimia problem. If anyone addresses it with her she casually blows them off and refuses to acknowledge it. Another issue that Olivia has is that she is not crazy about germs. She refuses to share drinks or food. During her pre-teen years it took her time to warm up to the idea of kissing a boy.
Her perfectionist tendencies is driven from her insecurities about her own self-view.
The one aspect of Olivia’s personality that is not fabricated is her desire to achieve academic success. She has a strong desire to accomplish something in honor of her mother’s memory. However, this has not always been the easiest of roads for her. To others she appears to be a straight A student with an enviable look and lifestyle. Some of her grades she has had to “work” for. Bribery of teachers in some for or another has enabled her to maintain her reputation. Olivia is not at all concerned with the teachers speaking out against her because she knows that they would lose their jobs and whatever positive professional image they had.
AND WE'LL BOTH GROW OLD ,[/color]
CHARACTER HISTORY ,
well i don't know, i don't know, i don't know, i hope so[/color]
HOMETOWN: Valkyrie, CA[/size][/font]
PARENTS: Sophia Reynolds, deceased - Mother; Grant Reynolds III, age 47 - Father; Isabelle Whettsworth, age 38 - Step-Mother
SIBLINGS: Aiden Whettsworth, age 18 - Step-Brother
OTHER: N/A
LIVING SITUATION: Valks
HISTORY:
Olivia was raised in a very wealthy household. Her entire life has been spent living in the Valks. Tragedy struck her family early on. Her mother was diagnosed with stage four ovarian cancer when Olivia was three years old. Six months after the diagnosis her mother was dead. Since she was three at the time, the only memories of her mother that Olivia has are photo albums and family videos.
Her father Grant was a busy man so he was not around much at all. He ran an alcohol manufacturing company and had several lucrative investments. When her father was around, he would remind Olivia of all the ways that she did not measure up to her mother. This created an insecurity within her that she still possesses to this day. Olivia was raised mostly by nannies. With an absentee father, Olivia could essentially do whatever she wanted. There were no rules set in place. While a lot of kids would have taken this opportunity to get away with murder, Olivia opted to pursue academic interests. Until the age of eleven she was a well-adjusted, independent girl.
At the age of eleven was when her whole world turned upside down. Her father unexpectedly brought a woman and her son over for dinner. Olivia wasn’t blind as this clearly was a romantic affair. Her father never brought women home, so this had to be serious. The dinner was somewhat awkward, especially when it ended with the announcement of their engagement. Olivia wanted to keep an open mind for her father’s sake. This could lead to some more time spent at home with him and she wasn’t one to argue.
The wedding took place without a hitch. Only days after the newlyweds returned from their honeymoon did Olivia find her step-mother in the progress of removing her mother’s belongings from the house. This tipped her over the edge and made her vow to herself to get rid of the woman. At this point, her behavior changed. Olivia was pleasing to people most of the time, but she secretly wanted nothing to do with anyone. If things did not go her way, there would be hell to pay.
When she reached high school Olivia found herself in the midst of the popular crowd. She was also a member of the National Honor Society. If it were to be discovered that she had bribed teachers to change some of her grades, her academic reputation would be ruined. She dated here and there but found most of the high school boys to be a vapid waste of space. There was nothing intellectually stimulating about them. This is when she began to develop her bulimia problem. While she strived to achieve perfection in her father and peers’ eyes, it was also a cry for help. She secretly wished that her father would notice, get rid of his new family, and spend more time at home with her.
Her step-brother Aiden Whettsworth was a different story. They bonded over their shared distaste for their parents’ marital union. Olivia never hesitated to voice her opinion on his mother whether it was solicited or not. He had slipped into some bad behavior including drug use and had a run-in with the law. She wasn’t surprised when he was shipped off to boarding school. It was a better way for her father and step-mother to save face in such a tight-knit community. Olivia knew people were talking about it but she refused to acknowledge that he was her brother in the first place.
Now that he has returned from boarding school it should be interesting to see how the cards unfold...
COLLECTED MY BELONGINGS ,[/color]
ABOUT YOU AND FOR THE ADMINS ,
and i left the jail, well thanks for the time[/color]
YOUR NAME: Martha[/size][/font][/blockquote]
GENDER: Female
AGE: 25
RP EXPERIENCE: 10+
OTHER CHARACTERS: N/A
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Bela felt a bit guilty as she watched Sam finger through his phone, discovering what precautions she had taken. But, being the professional that he was, he would get over it..eventually. "Just be careful, Bela." She would nod and try to force a smile. Why is it so fucking hard? If it were anyone else I would've left days ago. "Don't worry. I'm always careful." "Find a way to tell me that you're safe somewhere?"
"I may not be able to let you know right away. Once things settle down and I get an alias set up then I'll try to let you know in some way." Bela reached into her pocket once more and pulled out her phone, checking the time. "I should be heading back to my hotel. I think the whirlpool is calling my name. That and a bottle of Chardonnay. I can't forget about the Chardonnay. It's key." Bela sighed and began to take a step backwards towards the entrance to the hotel. "Well, goodbye Sam. Take care of yourself." She turned on her heel and walked over to the entrance.
As she reached the doorway, Bela felt herself pause as if she were second guessing her decision. She could feel his stare bearing down from behind her. What she would give to just touch him one last time? Turning around, Bela quickly paced back over to the younger Winchester wrapping her arms around his torso and burying her face into his muscular chest. Words could not describe what it felt to be in his arms once again. She never wanted to leave. Coming out of her quick trance, Bela was still standing at the door. Don't look back. Just leave. She took a deep breath and stepped outside, walking out onto the streets of Rome.
There wasn't a cab driver in sight. The whole city had evacuated..or died due to the Hellmouth situation. Her eyes drifted from the street over to the garage adjacent to the hotel where Sam had parked the Impala. Her mind began to tick as an idea came to mind. No, she wasn't going to ask Sam to give her a lift. She couldn't say goodbye again. Bela was no stranger to hot wiring cars, it came naturally along with her choice of occupation. The thrill of getting caught was enough to get her going.
Surely, it wouldn't be too long before Dean returned with Madison and they would go to retrieve the dead brother from the backseat. Bela sprinted across the pavement, into the garage. Parked in the far right corner was the Impala, Dean's prized possession. Bela thought it to be ironic that she would steal the other prized possession in Dean's life. He will not be thrilled. As she pulled at the handle to the driver's side door, it was locked. Go figure. She was wearing a leather jacket so the idea of breaking the window didn't concern her. As her elbow connected with the window pane, the glass shattered all over the front seat. She reached inside and unlocked the door, pulling it open.
Slipping the jacket off, Bela would use it to quickly wipe the excess glass off of the front seat. Her attention than drifted to the dead body in the backseat. "Fuck me." After she unlocked the back door, Bela pulled the door open and reached inside grabbing a hold of the body, slipping her arms underneath his arms and slowly pulling the body out of the car and onto the ground of the garage a few feet away from the car. Pushing the back door shut, Bela then slid into the front seat and reached across for the glove compartment. Pulling it open she would find a spare pad of paper and a pencil. Ripping the top sheet off, Bela wrote in her lovely cursive, Dean, Thanks for the ride. Call me. <3 Bela. She couldn't help but laugh over her note. I hope he gets the joke. Bela stepped out of the car and tucked the note into the top of Matthew's shirt. "There, he should see that."
Sliding back into the car, she pulled the door shut. "Dean is going to be furious. Oh well, it's my parting gift to him." It's not like she wouldn't send him the money to fix his window. She was good for it. Leaning over she reached underneath the steering wheel and began to feel around for the wires. Once she found them, she pulled them out exposing them before her. After several seconds of rubbing them together the engine started and some stereotypical, 70's male rock song began to blare through the stereo. "Typical."
Once she pressed down on the clutch and put the car into gear, Bela slowly pulled out of the garage and then sped off down the road towards her hotel. Wouldn't it be perfect if I were to pass Dean on the way...that would be way too perfect.
credit: format by lainey, lyrics by modest mouse
