Post by Abercrombie Tarling on Dec 4, 2007 15:27:04 GMT -5
Abercrombie Tarling
GENERAL INFORMATION
Name: Abercrombie Audrey Tarling
Nickname: Abbi
Age: 17
Grade: Junior
Date of Birth: December 16th
Orientation: Straight
Cannon or Original: Original
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
Height: 5'6
Weight: 127lbs
Build: Slim
Eye Colour: Brown
Hair Colour: Bleached blonde
Skin Colour: Pale
Celebrity/Model: Jac Vanek (model)
Physical Description:
The Hair;; This girl's hair is something else. She doesn't spend a lot of time in the hairdresser's chair, though. Meaning, she usually keeps it one color & one length, and that's that. Her hair is naturally blonde, but she bleaches it regularly. She never lets other people go at her lengthy hair with scissors, accept herself. It reaches down past her shoulders, and her chest. It ends just underneath her upper feminine body parts. Her hair is her life, and would die if it went any shorter than she wanted it to.
The Eyes;; Abercrombie 's eyes are fairly dark. Some claim they're black, others claim they're dark brown. Abercrombie would not disagree with any of them though. She likes to think that when she's angry, they're black; and when she's in a happy, caring mood, they're dark brown. It might not be true, but she can wish, can't she?
The Lips & Teeth;; If you were ask the girl to her face, what she thinks about her own teeth, she'd probably have a lot to say. She hates them. In her opinion, they are too white, too straight and too perfect. It's not a whole lot that she's seen with a toothy smile on her face, merely because she doesn't like her teeth. Her lips though, are a different story. She likes them, and wants people to focus on her lips, not her teeth. They're small, but still plump. Again, to ask Abercrombie 's opinion, she'd say they're 'Just Right'.
The Body;; One word; petite. All-around small & petite. She's a very small, slightly short, skinny girl. It's girls like her where other people wish she was fat, and not as skinny as she is. Her high metabolism makes sure that she doesn't gain anything either, no matter what she eats.
PERSONALITY
General Personality:
sweet&crazy;; This girl is as sweet as sugar. She's kind and warmhearted to the people she meets. You're extremely lucky to have this girl as a friend. Abercrombie is there for her friends and always willing to help someone in need. And on the other side of Abercrombie, is a crazy, brave, daring, and outgoing girl. She's wild and passionate about everything that she does. Abercrombie likes to get into trouble and has a blast doing it. A great person you'd definitely wanna go party-it-up with.
hardcore;; Listen up, if you have a problem with Abercrombie, definitely don't get in her face. She may act like a sweetheart, but there's another side of her who can be a complete pregnant dog. You better have a good reason to hate her, for as nice as she is. If you don't, she'll get in your face and simply ask what your problem is.
hopeless;; Romance is Abercrombie's weakness. She falls too fast and too hard. And it's extremely difficult to pick up the pieces when she loses someone. She's only looking for someone to hold and to be with, but sometimes searching gets a little difficult for her. The girl gets worn out and wants to give up, but something tells her to keep going. If you're looking to be there for Abercrombie, she's a great girl to have. And if you're looking to break her heart, she goes to pieces instantly.
rebellious;; There's a whole other side to Abercrombie, and this is it. She's very rebellious; most people don't notice at first. When someone first meets her, they won't get that impression at all. But reality is, Abercrombie is very independent and not afraid to fight for what she believes in. If someone tramples her beliefs, you can bet she'll stand up for them. She isn't pressured to do what everyone else are doing these days. Abercrombie does her own thing and is certainly d**n proud of it. And if you try to talk her out of anything, she only tries harder to contradict you.
Likes:
-music
-guitar,
-piano,
-songwriting,
-church organs,
-jellybeans,
-orange juice,
-big sunglasses,
-singing,
-pink (ssh don't tell),
-black,
-red,
-sharpie markers,
-doodling,
-cake,
-smoothies,
-animals,
-coffee
Dislikes:
-needles
-scary films
-bees (she's allergic... simple)
-rap
-hip hop
-spiders
-dancing
-Stuck up models
-Fake singers with no talent
-Girls who 'screw' their way in
-Guys who break her heart
-Cheating
-Losing ones she cares about
-Doing homework (but she does it anyway)
-Getting in trouble
-Being grounded
-Alone without someone to talk to
Hobbies/Interests:
Reading-- Yeah, it may not sound like much of a hobby, but Abercrombie reads constantly. She has a particular knack for the gushy romance novels too. She'll typically finish a book, depending on size, within a week or two, and that's only because she has to work and take care of her boy.
Redecorating-- Abercrombie is odd in the way that her apartment is always a mess and yet she's constantly rearranging everything. One week the couch will be there, and the next it will be moved over to the next. She can't tell you how many themes the rooms have had, because she can't remember. Decorating is her passion and you can tell when you enter her home.
Baking-- Probably one of her worst hobbies is baking. Baking as in making cookies and cupcakes and brownies until there's no more flour. The worst part is, she doesn't exactly make them for anything in particular. When she gets upset or feels stressed, she just starts baking. Afterwards, she has to find something to do with it all, so most of her neighbors love her because she takes it all to them. She doesn't even enjoy her own baking, unless she's really upset, and then she won't share at all.
Watching Movies-- Blockbuster is basically her playground. She is a movie junkie and watches at least two movies a week, and much of the time they are children's movies. She will blatantly admit that she loves children's movies more than adult ones, because they are original and never have bad endings. Always happy.
FAMILY HISTORY
Imediate Family:
FATHER;; Simon Tarling;; 42 years old
MOTHER;; Eliza Tarling;; 40 years old
History:
&&birth
Her dad. A rich American, living the high life. Her mom. An Italian housekeeper. Against all odds, morals, and everything else, they fell in love. He rebelled against his parents, while she had none. It was a er...classic?...love story. He turned eighteen just like any other normal teenage boy...and inherited the entire Mercedes Automobile enterprises. About ten years later, Abercrombie was born. A little blonde angel, she was named Abercrombie Audrey on a warm summer’s eve at 7:00 pm exactly, her lucky number. Her birthday? December 7th.
&&childhood
Abercrombie had an interesting childhood. She spent her school days tutored on yachts guarded by “big scary men” in suits. Her weekends were boring for a child her age. She was sheltered, and only knew celebrities. She had no real friends. So when she turned ten years old, they made a family decision and finally sent her to public school. At first she didn’t fit in. She was a nerd, a loser, “that weird new kid.” But after she brought N’Sync to show and tell, she was instantly popular. That’s usually how she made friends. Through her money and connections. But as she got to middle school, there were more kids like her. The ones she could relate to. It only got better in high school.
&&alchohol, sex, and drugs, oh my!
When Abercrombie hit freshman year, that’s when it all began. She had already been drinking for a year. But her parents were never home to catch her huge house parties.
By Sophomore year, everyone had found out she had lost her virginity towards the end of seventh grade. She’s experimented with so many drugs, but found it wasn’t really her thing, though she’s always willing to try something new.Because of the mistakes she’s made, she's learnt. Her whole attitude has changed and now she'll fit in with pretty much everyone.
&&white house boarding school
Her father sold his automobile chain to retire and the whole family moved. Abercrombie was allowed to choose her school and thought: 'hey, a boarding school might be fun'. Her first choice: White House Boarding School.
OTHER
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GENERAL INFORMATION
Name: Abercrombie Audrey Tarling
Nickname: Abbi
Age: 17
Grade: Junior
Date of Birth: December 16th
Orientation: Straight
Cannon or Original: Original
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
Height: 5'6
Weight: 127lbs
Build: Slim
Eye Colour: Brown
Hair Colour: Bleached blonde
Skin Colour: Pale
Celebrity/Model: Jac Vanek (model)
Physical Description:
The Hair;; This girl's hair is something else. She doesn't spend a lot of time in the hairdresser's chair, though. Meaning, she usually keeps it one color & one length, and that's that. Her hair is naturally blonde, but she bleaches it regularly. She never lets other people go at her lengthy hair with scissors, accept herself. It reaches down past her shoulders, and her chest. It ends just underneath her upper feminine body parts. Her hair is her life, and would die if it went any shorter than she wanted it to.
The Eyes;; Abercrombie 's eyes are fairly dark. Some claim they're black, others claim they're dark brown. Abercrombie would not disagree with any of them though. She likes to think that when she's angry, they're black; and when she's in a happy, caring mood, they're dark brown. It might not be true, but she can wish, can't she?
The Lips & Teeth;; If you were ask the girl to her face, what she thinks about her own teeth, she'd probably have a lot to say. She hates them. In her opinion, they are too white, too straight and too perfect. It's not a whole lot that she's seen with a toothy smile on her face, merely because she doesn't like her teeth. Her lips though, are a different story. She likes them, and wants people to focus on her lips, not her teeth. They're small, but still plump. Again, to ask Abercrombie 's opinion, she'd say they're 'Just Right'.
The Body;; One word; petite. All-around small & petite. She's a very small, slightly short, skinny girl. It's girls like her where other people wish she was fat, and not as skinny as she is. Her high metabolism makes sure that she doesn't gain anything either, no matter what she eats.
PERSONALITY
General Personality:
sweet&crazy;; This girl is as sweet as sugar. She's kind and warmhearted to the people she meets. You're extremely lucky to have this girl as a friend. Abercrombie is there for her friends and always willing to help someone in need. And on the other side of Abercrombie, is a crazy, brave, daring, and outgoing girl. She's wild and passionate about everything that she does. Abercrombie likes to get into trouble and has a blast doing it. A great person you'd definitely wanna go party-it-up with.
hardcore;; Listen up, if you have a problem with Abercrombie, definitely don't get in her face. She may act like a sweetheart, but there's another side of her who can be a complete pregnant dog. You better have a good reason to hate her, for as nice as she is. If you don't, she'll get in your face and simply ask what your problem is.
hopeless;; Romance is Abercrombie's weakness. She falls too fast and too hard. And it's extremely difficult to pick up the pieces when she loses someone. She's only looking for someone to hold and to be with, but sometimes searching gets a little difficult for her. The girl gets worn out and wants to give up, but something tells her to keep going. If you're looking to be there for Abercrombie, she's a great girl to have. And if you're looking to break her heart, she goes to pieces instantly.
rebellious;; There's a whole other side to Abercrombie, and this is it. She's very rebellious; most people don't notice at first. When someone first meets her, they won't get that impression at all. But reality is, Abercrombie is very independent and not afraid to fight for what she believes in. If someone tramples her beliefs, you can bet she'll stand up for them. She isn't pressured to do what everyone else are doing these days. Abercrombie does her own thing and is certainly d**n proud of it. And if you try to talk her out of anything, she only tries harder to contradict you.
Likes:
-music
-guitar,
-piano,
-songwriting,
-church organs,
-jellybeans,
-orange juice,
-big sunglasses,
-singing,
-pink (ssh don't tell),
-black,
-red,
-sharpie markers,
-doodling,
-cake,
-smoothies,
-animals,
-coffee
Dislikes:
-needles
-scary films
-bees (she's allergic... simple)
-rap
-hip hop
-spiders
-dancing
-Stuck up models
-Fake singers with no talent
-Girls who 'screw' their way in
-Guys who break her heart
-Cheating
-Losing ones she cares about
-Doing homework (but she does it anyway)
-Getting in trouble
-Being grounded
-Alone without someone to talk to
Hobbies/Interests:
Reading-- Yeah, it may not sound like much of a hobby, but Abercrombie reads constantly. She has a particular knack for the gushy romance novels too. She'll typically finish a book, depending on size, within a week or two, and that's only because she has to work and take care of her boy.
Redecorating-- Abercrombie is odd in the way that her apartment is always a mess and yet she's constantly rearranging everything. One week the couch will be there, and the next it will be moved over to the next. She can't tell you how many themes the rooms have had, because she can't remember. Decorating is her passion and you can tell when you enter her home.
Baking-- Probably one of her worst hobbies is baking. Baking as in making cookies and cupcakes and brownies until there's no more flour. The worst part is, she doesn't exactly make them for anything in particular. When she gets upset or feels stressed, she just starts baking. Afterwards, she has to find something to do with it all, so most of her neighbors love her because she takes it all to them. She doesn't even enjoy her own baking, unless she's really upset, and then she won't share at all.
Watching Movies-- Blockbuster is basically her playground. She is a movie junkie and watches at least two movies a week, and much of the time they are children's movies. She will blatantly admit that she loves children's movies more than adult ones, because they are original and never have bad endings. Always happy.
FAMILY HISTORY
Imediate Family:
FATHER;; Simon Tarling;; 42 years old
MOTHER;; Eliza Tarling;; 40 years old
History:
&&birth
Her dad. A rich American, living the high life. Her mom. An Italian housekeeper. Against all odds, morals, and everything else, they fell in love. He rebelled against his parents, while she had none. It was a er...classic?...love story. He turned eighteen just like any other normal teenage boy...and inherited the entire Mercedes Automobile enterprises. About ten years later, Abercrombie was born. A little blonde angel, she was named Abercrombie Audrey on a warm summer’s eve at 7:00 pm exactly, her lucky number. Her birthday? December 7th.
&&childhood
Abercrombie had an interesting childhood. She spent her school days tutored on yachts guarded by “big scary men” in suits. Her weekends were boring for a child her age. She was sheltered, and only knew celebrities. She had no real friends. So when she turned ten years old, they made a family decision and finally sent her to public school. At first she didn’t fit in. She was a nerd, a loser, “that weird new kid.” But after she brought N’Sync to show and tell, she was instantly popular. That’s usually how she made friends. Through her money and connections. But as she got to middle school, there were more kids like her. The ones she could relate to. It only got better in high school.
&&alchohol, sex, and drugs, oh my!
When Abercrombie hit freshman year, that’s when it all began. She had already been drinking for a year. But her parents were never home to catch her huge house parties.
By Sophomore year, everyone had found out she had lost her virginity towards the end of seventh grade. She’s experimented with so many drugs, but found it wasn’t really her thing, though she’s always willing to try something new.Because of the mistakes she’s made, she's learnt. Her whole attitude has changed and now she'll fit in with pretty much everyone.
&&white house boarding school
Her father sold his automobile chain to retire and the whole family moved. Abercrombie was allowed to choose her school and thought: 'hey, a boarding school might be fun'. Her first choice: White House Boarding School.
OTHER
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RP Example:
The weather today was pleasant, not too warm nor too cold. You could still walk around in t-shirts and shorts, but that period of time was coming to an end and fast. Fall was moving in, summer seemed so long ago. Leaves had long turned shades of orange and yellow, littering the ground in a sea of last summer. Everywhere you looked you saw orange. It was just that time of year.
It was early morning, and Noëlle was walking through the park. A hand rested on her swollen stomach, feeling her seven month old baby kick. During these last seven months she'd had to endure whatever life was throwing at her. Morning sickness had annoyed her to no end, each morning leaning over the toilet and chucking up whatever she had eaten the night before wasn't the most pleasant thing to do. The weight she had put on was just as annoying. By the time she found something that would fit her growing figure, she'd have grown out of it. The baby she was carrying was also heavy. She couldn't sleep on her back as it threatened to crush her, and by the time evening came her ankles killed her, all from carrying this little thing around.
Right now the clothes she had managed to fit into were a pair of baggy jeans and a blue shirt. The shirt was long and went right down to below her bottom and it covered her stomach comfortably. Noëlle felt good in it too, enjoying being her usual confident self for the first time in six months. Her brown hair was curled and hung around her face, landing just below her shoulders. This twenty-three year old was comfortable with herself and she was in a happy mood. Noëlle felt as if nothing could bring her down.
She stopped to take in her surroundings, looking at everything around her. The lake shimmered in the early morning sun and the trees were tall, their once green leaves on the ground. Even though the trees were bare, Cornerstone Park was still beautiful. Young children were playing and Noëlle smiled. In less than three months she'd have one of her own. Her hand once again went to her stomach and she sat down on a wooden bench that was to the side of the path. This was probably not the best idea in the world as she'd have a hard time getting back up. Her eyes watched the people that passed. It ranged from young children to elderly people. That's what she loved about this town. You never really knew who you'd see each day. Sure, everyone knew eachother, but you saw different people in different places.
Noëlle had never lived in a small town until now. She had grown up in Toronto, Canada and then spend some time in California. Just recently she had been in Las Vegas and then somehow she had ended up here. She was planning on stay here as well. It was a perfect little down and it reminded her of Stars Hollow from Gilmore Girls. She wanted her baby to grow up here and Noëlle was going to grow old here as well.
Glancing at her watch, she realized she had to be getting back. Placing her hands on either side of the bench, she attempted to push herself up. It was obvious that she was struggling and Noëlle was surprised to feel a hand on her arm, helping her up.
It was early morning, and Noëlle was walking through the park. A hand rested on her swollen stomach, feeling her seven month old baby kick. During these last seven months she'd had to endure whatever life was throwing at her. Morning sickness had annoyed her to no end, each morning leaning over the toilet and chucking up whatever she had eaten the night before wasn't the most pleasant thing to do. The weight she had put on was just as annoying. By the time she found something that would fit her growing figure, she'd have grown out of it. The baby she was carrying was also heavy. She couldn't sleep on her back as it threatened to crush her, and by the time evening came her ankles killed her, all from carrying this little thing around.
Right now the clothes she had managed to fit into were a pair of baggy jeans and a blue shirt. The shirt was long and went right down to below her bottom and it covered her stomach comfortably. Noëlle felt good in it too, enjoying being her usual confident self for the first time in six months. Her brown hair was curled and hung around her face, landing just below her shoulders. This twenty-three year old was comfortable with herself and she was in a happy mood. Noëlle felt as if nothing could bring her down.
She stopped to take in her surroundings, looking at everything around her. The lake shimmered in the early morning sun and the trees were tall, their once green leaves on the ground. Even though the trees were bare, Cornerstone Park was still beautiful. Young children were playing and Noëlle smiled. In less than three months she'd have one of her own. Her hand once again went to her stomach and she sat down on a wooden bench that was to the side of the path. This was probably not the best idea in the world as she'd have a hard time getting back up. Her eyes watched the people that passed. It ranged from young children to elderly people. That's what she loved about this town. You never really knew who you'd see each day. Sure, everyone knew eachother, but you saw different people in different places.
Noëlle had never lived in a small town until now. She had grown up in Toronto, Canada and then spend some time in California. Just recently she had been in Las Vegas and then somehow she had ended up here. She was planning on stay here as well. It was a perfect little down and it reminded her of Stars Hollow from Gilmore Girls. She wanted her baby to grow up here and Noëlle was going to grow old here as well.
Glancing at her watch, she realized she had to be getting back. Placing her hands on either side of the bench, she attempted to push herself up. It was obvious that she was struggling and Noëlle was surprised to feel a hand on her arm, helping her up.
