Post by WHITNEY ELIZABETH DELACROIX on Feb 18, 2010 0:26:25 GMT
" i am small and needy,
warm me up and breathe me, i have lost myself again,
lost myself and i am nowhere to be found, yeah I think that I might break"
WHITNEY ELIZABETH DELACROIX
( N A M E )whitney elizabeth delacroix
( N I C K N A M E )whitty
( G E N D E R )female
( A G E )twenty
( B I R T H D A Y )04/27
( S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N )heterosexual
( S T A T U S )single
( O C C U P A T I O N / G R A D E )actress
( G R O U P )famous
( H A I R )blond and just below shoulder length, naturally curly
( E Y E S )dough eyed and a beautiful deep green
( H E I G H T )five foot and eight1/2 inches
( W E I G H T )one hundred and twenty pounds
( D I S T I N G U I S H E D F E A T U R E S )she has a small birthmark on her lower back and a small ladybug tattoo on her left foot
( P L A Y B Y )hilarie burton
( L I K E S )chocolate, fire, her job, raising timmy, parties, fashion, horror films, being wanted, cherry scents, music, drawing, and chinese food
( D I S L I K E S )gossip, uptight bitches, being alone, uncreative, bright colors, exercising, complainers, authority, selfish people, mornings, and peanut butter
( S T R E N G T H S )writing, dancing, avoiding, drawing, and acting
( W E A K N E S S E S )coffee, hot boys, bad memory, unorganized, and fiery temper
( F E A R S )never being wanted and losing her son
( S E C R E T S )she tried to commit suicide and spent a year in a mental institution as a teenager and was once engaged
( P E R S O N A L I T Y )competitive, emotional, guarded, impulsive, sweetheart, aggressive, naive, seductive, humorous, and secretive
( F A T H E R )christian anthony delacroix; forty-three; plastic surgeon
( M O T H E R )andrea anabelle agron-delacroix; forty; fashion designer
( S I B I L I N G S )ryan vincent delacroix; twenty ( twin ); unemployed
( O T H E R )timmy michael jones; four; son
( P E T S )pussy; gray tabby kitten
( H O M E T O W N )montreal, canada
( A L I A S )angeline ( angie )
( G E N D E R )female
( A G E )nineteen
( L O C A T I O N )somewhere =p
( T I M E Z O N E )mountain time
( O T H E R C H A R A C T E R S )none yet
( H O W D I D Y O U F I N D U S ? )affiliate on my site
( Y E A R S R O L E P L A Y I N G )two years
( P A S S W O R D )party animal is my middle name
( R O L E P L A Y S A M P L E )blair's body laid out under the sun. the heat beating down on her soft pale skin. her brown hair shooting out in all different directions beneath her head. she could feel the grainy sand between her toes, blair lifted her hand, pale fingers wrapping around the edge of her sunglasses before pulling them from her face. she had been laying out on the beach for the past half hour. after all it was summer and she really had nothing else to, and living so close to a gorgeous beach just made choosing something to do that much easier. her grandmother was asleep and snoring as she usually was by this time in the afternoon. lets just call it 'granny nap time' and her older brother was off in london for the next week visiting their parents. blair let out a soft sigh, bored now and slowly pushed herself up grabbing her water bottler from her beach bag, quickly lifting it to her lips and swallowing down the cool refreshing liquid.
life was boring. in blair's mind it was anyways. it was almost something not worth living to her, boring and hard, what really was the point living in a world full of people who didn't understand you, or in a world where everyone has to suffer through heartache and pain. blair just shook her head at herself placing the white earbuds, that connected into her ipod, into her ears. magical beats and beautiful voices filled her ears as she played her 'beach playlist. pushing herself to her feet she pulled a red cherry popsicle from the cooler and unwrapped it from its plastic wrapper before placing the tip of it between her lips, sucking on it as she began walking along the beach, deciding to explore and see if she could find any place free of crowds and other humans. it was time to just clear her head and possibly go for a little skinny dipping adventure.
blair continued on her way, trying to clear her mind of any negative thoughts, walking for about five minutes, maybe a little more before coming to a beautiful deserted area. so different from any of the other spots on the beach. large rocks and even grass, instead of a parking lot. the sand seemed even brighter and cleaner. she smiled at herself and her own accomplishment of finding the perfect place, until bright blue orbs caught the site of a boy laying out on the sand, enjoying the paradise she had just found. he looked quite familiar as she made her way closer and then thats when she remembered. he was that boy she'd always catch staring at her, the one who tried to comfort her after david had broken her heart right in the school hallway. a smile spread across her face, maybe she'd found someone who'd actually like to talk to her. as much as she hated to admit it, she was lonely and really did need a friend.
blair quietly made her way up to him. feet planted in the sand right above his head as she leaned over, blocking the sun from his site, licking the corners of all the popsicle. "hey there!" she said in her cute british accent. "daniel right? i'm blair, remember me?" she said with a grin. a drip rolling off of the cherry melted popsicle in her hand and heading straight down for his face.
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