Post by TIFFANY BELLE on Aug 6, 2011 17:36:25 GMT
TIFFANY JOANNA BELLE
[/font][/size][/center]hello! i am lettie and i am sixteen years old. i am boarding the fembot train, and i have been role playing for about 3 years, (but it's been a while) years. also, i play nobody else yet. :3. if you want to contact me, reach me at pm meh. that's all folks!
THE BASICS.
FIRST THINGS ARE ALWAYS FIRST.
[/font][/center]FIRST THINGS ARE ALWAYS FIRST.
FULL NAME : Tiffany Joanna Belle
NICKNAMES : Tiff.
AGE : nineteen. march nineteenth 1992
GENDER : female
ETHNICITY : Caucasian
RELIGION : Christian
SEXUALITY : Straight as a stick.
STATUS : Taken, by Jesus!
MEMBER GROUP : Valedictorian
YEAR : Freshman.
PLAY-BY : Emma Watson
THE MINOR DETAILS.
WHY NOT EXPLORE OUR WORLD AND SEE ITS DEPTHS.
[/font][/center]WHY NOT EXPLORE OUR WORLD AND SEE ITS DEPTHS.
TIFFANY'S DISLIKES :
- Drugs
- Alcohol
- Parties
- Messes
- Foul language
- Negative emotions
- Her breasts
- Her feet
TIFFANY'S LIKES :
- Reading (especially her Bible!)
- Guitars
- Romantic comedies
- Shopping
- Maturity
- To be right all the time
- Dancing
- Worshiping God
GOALS :
- Graduate at the top of her class
- Explore different things
- Try to get into a serious relationship
- Become more spiritually mature
- Make new friends
- Lead friends to their Savior!
FEARS :
- Rejection
- Flying insects
- Sex
SECRETS :
- She's never had a serious boyfriend, only 2 or 3 week relationships.
- She was adopted at the age of 5 by a wealthy family.
WEAKNESS :
- Confrontation
- People who's beliefs strongly contradict her own.
STRENGTHS :
- She's very good at math, but doesn't particularity likes the subject.
- She's reads people well.
OVERALL PERSONALITY :
- Charismatic: She's very good with her words. She usually gets her way with people. She's converted several people to Christianity in her life time.
- Reserved: She isn't as outgoing as some people. She'd rather stay in her room and read than go to a party.
- Intelligent: She uses logic to solve her problems in life.
- Independent: She doesn't need other people to help her do things.
- Kind: Tiffany hates to be mean, but it just happens sometimes. Most of the time, she's very sweet.
- Blunt: Tiffany never cuts corners. She is very straight with the things she says.
- Gullible: She'll believe most anything she's told, unless it's really dumb.
- Hard-working: Tiffany never gives up. She puts her all into everything she does.
- Loving: No matter the person's background, Tiffany was raised to love everybody, unless they give her a reason not to.
- Creative: Tiffany has a very good imagination and she uses it to the best of her abilities.
SUBJECTS :
- American Sign Language: When Tiffany was in Kindergarten, she befriended a deaf girl, who passed away 2 years after. Deaf people have always had a place in her heart.
- Marine Biology: Tiffany loves the ocean, simply for the purpose of watching the fish, the dolphins, the sharks..
BY PROCEDURE.
JUST TO STRAIGHTEN THINGS UP.
[/font][/center]JUST TO STRAIGHTEN THINGS UP.
HOMETOWN : Chicago, Illinois
CURRENT RESIDENCE : Las Vegas, Nevada
MOTHER'S NAME : Ivana Hein
FATHER' NAME : Aaron Hein
SIBLINGS : none
OVERALL HISTORY :
Tiffany's birth mother's name was Sarah Belle. From what Tiffany's adoptive parents told her, Sarah was a drug and alcohol abuser. This is one of the main reasons why she despises these substances.
When Tiffany turned 5, her mother was taken to jail for possesion of marijuana, because Sarah was a single mother, Tiffanyu was taken away by child services and given to an orphanage. After 4 months in the orphanage, the Heins took the innocent 5 year old into their home.
One time, when Tiffany was about 10 years old, her mother visited her. Tiffany remembers that her face was sunken in and her eyes were bulging. She looked like a pug. Tiffany hated her mom for abandoning her. She never told her adoptive parents this.
The Heins were very wealthy, but they didn't have the one thing they wanted, a little baby girl. They decided to adopt after several times trying on their own. The Heins were also pastors, which lead to Tiffany's Christian lifestyle choices.
FINISHING TOUCHES.
THE SAD ENDING TO A PERFECT BEGINNING.
[/font][/center]THE SAD ENDING TO A PERFECT BEGINNING.
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE :
Viola walked into my 3rd period class, Honors Biology III early, as usual with her bag perched upon her shoulder.
She waved to her teacher, Mr. Credensky, and said "Hey, Mr. C. I have that extra credit you gave me."
She reached into her bag and pulled out a packet of paper and placed it on his desk. She neatly stacked them before she turned around to sit in her seat.
She plopped her bag, Penelope into the empty seat next to her.
As she crossed her legs to get in a comfortable position, she watched as her classmates came into class with the same expression on their faces.
Why are they always so bored?
And secondly, why are all the guys such horndogs in this class?
She saw her friend Melissa wave at her and she acknowledged her with nod.
Once the minute bell rang, she began pulling my materials out of her bag.
Out of the blue, khaki pants slid across the slick black table in front of her.
She looked up to find Jake sitting on her table, his hand supporting him.
"Hey there, Viola." He tried to be alluring. It was not working.
"Hello." She replied with a stern look on her face.
Jake moved his hand under her chin and pulled her head up to look at his greasy face.
"You look good today, Vi."
"It's Viola." She grabbed his arm and removed it from her face.
She had hoped he would go away, but he went on about the previous football game.
The bell rang again for class to start and Jake kept talking. Viola continued to ignore him, praying he would leave her alone.
Mr. Credensky saved the day by telling him to get to his seat.
Viola sighed with relief and mouthed a thanks to Mr. C.
Class started with a warm-up quiz.
Suddenly, a knock came from the door. Viola's eyes widened as a young man opened the door and walked to Mr. C's desk briskly. He had a curly afro of brown hair, a dress shirt, and tight jeans. His vans matched his messenger bag brand. He had pins plastered all over his bag. He gave Mr. Credensky a paper and he nodded. Mr. C stood up and announced the class.
“Attention! We have a new student joining us this quarter. Please give a warm welcome to Nick James. Everybody wave and say ‘Hi, Nick!’ politely!” He smiled with joy.
The entire class but Viola, all said a monotone ‘Hi Nick.’
He was cute, but Viola refused to get into anything serious. She was a junior trying to get into an elective-ridden senior year. Maybe then she could get serious…
She saw him staring at her intently. There was a low growl from the back of the room. Jake. Viola wished he could just die in a hole or something.
“Nick, why don’t you go ahead and sit next to Viola right here.” He pointed to the sit which occupied Penelope.
“Viola, this is not your personal locker. Move your bag, please.”
What?!
Viola gave a fake smile. “Yes, Mr. Credensky.” She placed her bag on the table in front of her.
Nick plopped down beside her, placing his bag in his lap.
“You must be Viola.” He whispered, holding out a hand.