Post by DAISY MADELINE SHARPE on Dec 28, 2008 6:53:02 GMT -5
DAISY MADELINE SHARPE.
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oh, hi there ! i'm jeska and i'm sixteen years old. i'm a female, and i've been roleplay for five years. i also play no-one, so you might know me from them. and i read the rules. you want proof? bramble bear. there, i told you. if you want to contact me, just PM me?. now, onto my character n_n[/FONT][/COLOR]
I'M NOT YOUR BOYFRIEND, BABY[/FONT]
I AIN'T YOUR CUTE LITTLE SEX TOY. I AIN'T YOUR LION OR YOUR TIGER[/FONT][/center]
FULL NAME
Daisy Madeline Sharpe
NICKNAMES
Dais, flower, petal etc
AGE
seventeen, 14th february
GENDER
female
ETHNICITY
Italian
SEXUALITY
heterosexual
STATUS
taken, dating Kahler.
CANON OR ORIGINAL
canon.
PLAYED BY
leighton meester. [/FONT][/COLOR][/ul]
WON'T BE YOUR NASTY LITTLE BOY.
[/FONT]I'M NOT YOUR NIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR, CAN'T GRANT YOUR EVERY WISH[/FONT][/center][/COLOR]
her boyfriend.
her best friend.
her brother.
shopping.
photography.
music.
rain.
thunder & lightning.
laughter.
being happy.
staying in bed with her boyfriend on sunday mornings.
going for walks.
swimming.
travelling.
cooking.
DAISY DISLIKES
being lied to.
being left.
her parents.
having arguments with her boyfriend.
being shouted at.
illness.
liars.
people who manipulate her.
rumours.
slutty girls.
GOALS
to become a professional photographer.
to marry her boyfriend.
to stay with him forever.
to save her mother.
FEARS
that her father will take Alexander away from her.
that she will lose her boyfriend.
that her mother will die from drinking.
SECRETS
that despite hating her mother, she wants to save her too.
that she's slightly jealous of her best friends relationship, but she doesn't know why as she's unbelievably happy in her own.
WEAKNESSES
loving people too much.
her brother.
jackets, she can't help but buy them.
STRENGHTS
being kind and generous.
photography and Italian.
being neat and tidy in everything she does.
cooking.
BEST MEMORY
My best memory has to be when my boyfriend met Alexander. I was so nervous, I'd never really introduced anyone to Alexander before, but they hit it off straight away. For hours I sat and watched them play with all Alexander's different toys, and my boyfriend didn't look bored once. Alexander was so happy, I don't think I've ever seen him that happy before actually. He liked the male company. Now he looks up to my boyfriend, and tells everyone they're best friends. I don't mind, neither does my boyfriend, I'm just unbelievably glad they get on.
WORST MEMORY
Worst memory? Well, there are a few, but the worst has to be when I went home for christmas. It was the first after I'd moved away, and mum promised me she was sober. She sounded sober on the phone, so I believed her. I drove to her house, my car filled with presents for her, and as I was taking Alexander I had all of his too. He was excited about seeing his mum again, although he was under some kind of illusion that I was his mother, despite me correcting him a million times. Anyway, we arrived, and mum wasn't as sober as she'd promised. Infact, she was drunk. The dinner uncooked layed across the table, three bottles of wine sat empty on the counter, another half empty in her hand. She had no excuses, of course. I left her her presents and ran, not bothering to even get Alex out of the car. That was one terrible christmas.
OVERALL PERSONALITY
• ten bullet points minimum with description for each.
• example:
• SHY unlike most people bob doesn't talk much.
• something like that.
• OR just a description of their personality. make it good, we want to know them![/SIZE][/FONT][/COLOR][/ul]
SO I LEAVE YOU WITH THIS KISS
[/FONT]YOU CAN CATCH ME ON THE SPEED TRAIN, BEEPER IN A THREE WAY[/FONT][/center][/COLOR]
CURRENT RESIDENCE Manhattan.
MOTHER'S NAME obvious.
MOTHER'S OCCUPATION obvious.
FATHER'S NAME obvious.
FATHER'S OCCUPATION obvious.
SIBLINGS names, ages, relations to character & occupations.
OVERALL HISTORY
Joss Carlo and her twin sister, Isobel, had always been close. More like best friends, rather than sisters. So naturally, when Isobel died in a tragic car accident at thirteen, Joss and her parents were crushed. Only then did Joss realise that Isobel was the favourite, and now that she was gone, her parents weren't as interested in Joss as before. They left her to do her own thing every day, ignored what she said, until eventually, at eighteen, she was sick of it. So she packed her things, and left Italy, moving to California to start a new life for herself. She got a job as a barmaid, and shortly after met Graham. He was the first man who'd ever paid attention to her. He'd spend nights just sat at the bar, patiently waiting for a moment when she wasn't serving so he could resume the string of questions that had been interrupted by a customer. Soon they were falling in love with each other, and six years later they were happily married. Joss then realised she was pregnant, and 9 months later they had their first baby girl. They were both so happy, they soon decided they wanted another child. Two years after their marriage, they had two perfect baby girls. Zoe and Daisy. Joss and Graham loved their children more than anything, they spent all their time giving them the best upbringing they could. When Daisy was nine, her father got a job two hours away from their home, and was forced to only spend weekends with his family. That was when the drinking started. Every day when Daisy returned the smell of whiskey would greet her, like an unwanted welcome home gift. And every day when she she got home from school the same sight would meet her, her mother passed out. Sometimes, the location changed, but usually she was on the sofa or the floor. Ocasionally it was in the kitchen, the bedroom, once the garden. And every day Daisy would pick her up, settle her in bed, and soothe her cries. When her father came home and Daisy told him of this, he patted her on the back and told her what a good daughter he was. That was the last weekend they saw him.
When Graham stopped visiting for weekends things got worse. It would take Joss twice as long to wake up from her alcohol enduced stupor. And when she did she was always angry, ready to blame her two children for the loss of her husband. Daisy loved her mother, and began to resent her father for what he was doing, assuming that the acohol was an escape mechanism Joss was using to forget that he had left them. Sadly, this was not the case. Joss was drinking because she'd never wanted the life she had. The kids, the 'stay at home mum' role, any of it. She'd wanted to be a free spirit. This all came out one night not long after Daisy's thirteenth birthday, in a row that consisted of screaming from her mother, and tears from her. She'd not fought back, simply taken the accusations thrown at her and locked them away deep inside of her, hoping with all her heart they weren't true, and that her mother really did love her. From that day on she closed in, like a flower caving in on itself on a cold night. She continued to do what she did best; care for her mother, pick her up when she was down, wash her face before putting her to bed and telling her everything would be okay in the morning, smile like nothing was wrong. Daisy's sister didn't help. She made sharp jabs at Joss, telling her she was a bad mother, telling her she was going to live with her father because he was the better parent. Despite it all being true, Daisy fought back. Eventually, a year later, Graham returned, apologising profusely and agreeing to help Joss with whatever she needed. He did what Daisy had tried so hard to do, but not managed. He gave her a reason to give it up. Later that year, Joss had another child with Graham, and swore she would do it right this time, although Daisy thought she'd done fine before. Alexander was born, and in Daisy's eye's he was the most beautiful little thing. Graham went back to work, but this time not so far away. He came home every night, but it didn't make much difference. He was gone from six in the morning to eleven at night, he may as well just have stayed away.
Thinking no one noticed, Joss went back to drinking. Only in private, and only when she thought no one was around, but it still left her incapable of looking after Alexander. Which left only Daisy, who threw herself into the task, and at fourteen may as well have been a mother. She changed Alexander's nappies, mixed his milk formula and fed him it, dressed him every morning, bathed him. She did everything for him, and soon when he cried she was the only one who could soothe him. Naturally, this irritated Joss no end. Who was this girl to take over her duties? To turn her own baby on her? And so, once more, alcohol became her escape. But now, she didn't have Daisy to look after her. Daisy had already pretty much given up school to look after Alexander, and had her best friend and neighbour come round to tutor her most nights. During the current commotion of their lives, no one had really realised Graham had gone again, until the divorce papers came through for Joss, and she cried for two weeks straight. Daisy tried to comfort her, but she was too busy. Alexander was unwell and needed her constant attention. After that her mother gave up, she gave into the drink and let it consume her completely. But she didn it smartly, keeping it to herself, not allowing herself to pass out where she would be found. This made Daisy's life alot easier, she could take care of Alexander without him being exposed to what his mother was like. Although, Daisy soon learnt, when Alex began to speak, he was under the misapprehension that Daisy was his mother. Daisy, a girl of only fifteen, resented this idea. She didn't want people to think she'd gotten pregnant at thirteen. But even when she tried to correct Alexander, he still insisted on calling her his mummy. After a long while she gave up trying to correct him, and accepted that she had taken that role in his life.
When Alex reached the tender age of three, Joss began to get violent when she drank, something Daisy had feared ever since she'd been old enough to understand what her mother was doing to herself. Daisy, thinking as the mother she had been to her brother, made a decision she hated to make. She took Alexander and she left. She left her mother alone. She didn't regret her decision, she knew she had to do it for Alex, but she couldn't stop greif filling her when she knew her mother would spend her days not only drunk, but alone. She had learnt from her sister, who had moved away a few months before, that her father was now living in New York. And so, she packed as much as she could carry, and anything she would need for Alexander. Then, using the money she'd saved over the years she travelled to Manhattan. Once there it didn't take her long to track him down, and get settled in his house. She was then sixteen and a mother. She'd had to admit that to herself, that she was a mother to Alexander, and always would be. Her dad hadn't been exactly pleased to see her or Alexander, but he'd agreed to let them stay at his house until she sorted the two of them out. She didn't intend on staying long, but she knew she'd had to find a full time job to pay for a flat for them to live in, and then she'd have to pay for day care for Alexander, and with the lack of qualifications she had she'd never get a job that paid her enough. She considered going back to school, but the only good school in the area was Beadenton University, and she doubted she'd get in with a child in tow.
And so, she did the only thing she could think, the only thing that could rip her apart, she asked her father to take care of Alexander so she could go back to school. He was, after all, Alexander's father too. After a lot of persuasion from Daisy, Graham agreed, and soon enough Daisy was moving into her dorm, leaving her beloved brother with her Father and his new girlfriend, Julia. Daisy loathed to leave Alexander with them, but what could she do? She needed to have her life, so she could give him the best one he deserved. And so, now, at seventeen, she is attending the boarding school, with Alexander coming to stay with her in her dorm every weekend. They go out when it's nice, spend days in the park, at the zoo, and when it's raining? They stay in and do what they do best, have fun. He still calls her his mummy, and now, she doesn't bother to try and correct him. Julia hates it, she feels she should be considered his mum, but as Alex calls his father 'gray', he doesn't feel compelled to call Julia anything but her name. Being a bright girl, Daisy has made her way straight back into her academic life, working as well as all the other students in her year. Not many people know the story of her past, she keeps it away from as many people as she can. The few who do accept it, and if they don't she cuts them from her life. Unless someone means alot to her, she doesn't let them meet Alexander. She doesn't want to give him new people only to take them away. However one person who is in Alexander's life is her boyfriend. He and Alexander are great, well, friends. Whenever she has Alexander her boyfriend insists on meeting up with them to spend time with both Daisy and Alexander. Daisy visits her mother from time to time, but alone, always alone. She still drinks, and although not as much as before, Daisy still refuses to take Alexander to see her. Not so much for the fear of what Joss might do to him, although that is a factor, and the one she tells everyone, but more because she's terrified he will be taken from her.[/SIZE][/FONT][/ul][/COLOR]
SHININ' WITH THE GLEAM CHAIN
[/FONT]AND YOUR HONEY GIVIN' ME BRAIN, YOU CAN CATCH ME WATCHIN' AI[/FONT][/center][/COLOR]
keep in quotes, at least 500 words.