Post by et on Nov 25, 2005 20:19:32 GMT
First Names: Dannielle (Danny)
Last Name: Simmons
Age: 15
Gender: female
Height: 5.4
Weight(optional): thin, fit
Personality: she is a great mate, has never been out with a lad, and hopes she will soon
History: she moved her because she feel out with her mum and moved away
Picture: in sig
Modelled By: Kelly Clarkson
Role Play Sample:
Last Name: Simmons
Age: 15
Gender: female
Height: 5.4
Weight(optional): thin, fit
Personality: she is a great mate, has never been out with a lad, and hopes she will soon
History: she moved her because she feel out with her mum and moved away
Picture: in sig
Modelled By: Kelly Clarkson
Role Play Sample:
A thin but muscular woman entered the club, her rust colored Priscilla tee glowing in the neon lights. She walked gracefully to the bar in her Steve Madden heels, her Madison Low Rise Destroyed Flare by Abercrombie dully shining. Men took quick glances at the fit and physical beauty, their dates growing impatient and jealous. She strode over to the bar, ignoring the mens' eyes boring into her.
Danny stood and asked the waiter for an ice-cold water. The bartender winked at her and said, "Sure thing, beautiful." Man, did she get that a lot. All guys wanted her for was her looks, her body, and mostly that they thought she could bring them some good sex. Danny was fit, and tough, AND strong, but there was no way she was going to give in to any guy that just walked her way.
After the bartender gave her her water, she opened it up and took a sip.
Well, well, well. If it isn't Danny Madison.
Now, she was a 20 year old girl, so she was still way into guys. The way he had a smooth touch to his voice and the way he said those well, well, well's made her melt. And the way he said her name... it was like a dream. But, when she gave that ol' chestnut mane a flip, it turned out to be a guy that she didn't like. Maybe even hated.
He pulled her into a kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth. She struggled and punched him in the gut.
Tad, what are you doing here?
She walked away from him, but he grabbed her arm.
Is that a way to speak to your boyfriend?
He smirked, pulling her into him, wrapping his arms around her waist longingly.
Tad, you aren't my boyfriend and never will be!
Tad glared at her and took her by the arm, pulling her into a dark and empty corner of the club.
I AM and ALWAYS will be.[b/]
He began to kiss her neck, feeling her chest and gripping her butt. Danny narrowed her eyes and grew tense, elbowing him in the gut. He stepped back, winded. She clenched her fists and punched him as many times as she could until he fell to the ground, blood streaming from his nostrils.
You will pay for that. If I can't have you, well, no one can.
He snarled and stood, walking out of the club, looking back at her with murderous eyes.
She snorted softly at her comment. Danny was positive he wouldn't kill her. She flipped her hair again, walking to a couch and sat down, her medium length hair streaming onto the large pillows.
Danny stood and asked the waiter for an ice-cold water. The bartender winked at her and said, "Sure thing, beautiful." Man, did she get that a lot. All guys wanted her for was her looks, her body, and mostly that they thought she could bring them some good sex. Danny was fit, and tough, AND strong, but there was no way she was going to give in to any guy that just walked her way.
After the bartender gave her her water, she opened it up and took a sip.
Well, well, well. If it isn't Danny Madison.
Now, she was a 20 year old girl, so she was still way into guys. The way he had a smooth touch to his voice and the way he said those well, well, well's made her melt. And the way he said her name... it was like a dream. But, when she gave that ol' chestnut mane a flip, it turned out to be a guy that she didn't like. Maybe even hated.
He pulled her into a kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth. She struggled and punched him in the gut.
Tad, what are you doing here?
She walked away from him, but he grabbed her arm.
Is that a way to speak to your boyfriend?
He smirked, pulling her into him, wrapping his arms around her waist longingly.
Tad, you aren't my boyfriend and never will be!
Tad glared at her and took her by the arm, pulling her into a dark and empty corner of the club.
I AM and ALWAYS will be.[b/]
He began to kiss her neck, feeling her chest and gripping her butt. Danny narrowed her eyes and grew tense, elbowing him in the gut. He stepped back, winded. She clenched her fists and punched him as many times as she could until he fell to the ground, blood streaming from his nostrils.
You will pay for that. If I can't have you, well, no one can.
He snarled and stood, walking out of the club, looking back at her with murderous eyes.
She snorted softly at her comment. Danny was positive he wouldn't kill her. She flipped her hair again, walking to a couch and sat down, her medium length hair streaming onto the large pillows.
