Smarte, Missy
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 the fabulous life of MISSY LELA SMARTEthe puppeteer. you got a name; Ashley what about your digits; 17 got any prior experience; Yes, lots where'd ya find us; RcR Other Characters; Nope, nada how can we reach you;Pm
the basic information. name: Missy Lela Smarte age: 17 birth date: March 5th year: 7th House: Gryffindor pet: none
so, you got a pretty face?
model claim: Billie Piper hair color: Blonde eye color: Brown height: 5'6 weight: 134 lbs scars and blemishes? She has cut on her right hip that is about five inches long. It is up near her waist, so most don't notice it. other distinguishing marks: Missy has freckles skin tone: Peach Overall appearance: Missy is what you call pretty, or that is what she thinks of herself. Not drop-dead beautiful or gorgeous, just pretty. She doesn't like to put on a bunch of make-up because she doesn't see the point in it at all. Yeah, she puts on a little. Lipgloss and a dash of eyeshadow, but not all that other jazz. Missy thinks she looks better without it.
Missy's hair is long. It goes about five inches below her shoulders when it is down. It is straight, though Missy likes to curl it alot. usually braiding it when wet it's wet. Missy does put her hair in different styles aside from a ponytail and leaving it down all the time. As for that stuff, I leave you to your imagination.
Now Missy's figure is between skinny and plump, though some have called her fat. She weighs more than she wants to, which is 120lbs, but instead she weighs 134lbs instead. But Missy doesn't fret over it much, unless everyone started calling her fat, then she would drop the pounds rather quickly. But all in all, Missy is in good health. She is by no means flat-chested, nor is she not curveless.
Okay, so I haven't talked about Missy's face. Many notice her brown eyes. They seemed odd on her, as they ware almond-shaped. They seem big to some. Now Missy's doesn't have rosy-red cheeks, only when she blushes or wears blush (hardly ever). Now she has plump lips, that also seem big on her.
i wish i knew you.
five words that describe your character: Nice Smart Shy-ish Caring Sensitive likes: Reading California Magic Her family Her friends Books Cats Nightime Strolls Stars Astronamy Music Good Grades dislikes: Jerks Homework Preppy girls, or snobby Thunder Lightening Silence, complete silence Lonelyness Spiders Bats Wild animals, some anyways Extremely hard work Her ex's strengths: Her caring attitude Her loyalty to her friends Reading Being patient....sometimes Understanding things other don't, like stuff she says when she gets nervous in front of people. weaknesses: Cute Boys Chocolate Her grades Her appearence being sensitive fears: Losing her family, friends Earthquakes Having her heart broken, again best memory: Getting her picture taken with Thomas in a photobooth worst memory: Catching her boyfriend snogging another girl accomplishments: Accomplishing a cleaning spell without making a bigger mess goals: To find love personality summary: Missy is the type of girl who will open up if you know her well enough. She isn't one who wears her heart on her sleeve. That caused her a heartache. She is a bit shy in new places with people she does not know, and is hesitant about going up to random person and saying hi. But regardless, if she knows you, she'll jabber your head off.
Okay, so we know that Missy has had a bad experiance with love, right? Well, let's stem from that. Missy was once that girl who wore her heart on her sleeve. We know that. But after a terrible break-up left her heartbroken, Missy didn't know if she could ever love a boy again, so she sealed her heart away in a ice box, that is slowly melting away. Now this doesn't mean she is a cold-hearted bitch. Not by a long stretch. Missy just gave up love. Now this gal doesn't have much of a temper, but you never know about that occasional mood-swing. Now you know she has a temper. Who doesn't?
Missy isn't really known to have a terrible temper, and she doesn't have one, just a temper. You can piss her off by making fun of her, lying to her, doing anything that would making the normal person mad. But her temper is like a match. Once you light it, it slowly dies. And this is a bad thing about her. Some could take advantage of her. But Missy herself doesn't notice it.
Now Missy is a kind person, really, she is. Now if a complete jerk camed and asked her for her help, she would think four times about it before giving an answer. She would say flat-out no. It's not her style, but she's a really nice woman, who is loyal to friends.
background check.
parents: Smarte, Kevin and Mary (nee Hane) siblings: None other family: Her grandmother in Wyoming bloodline: pure, half, or muggleborn. history summary: Missy Lela Smarte was born in Los Angeles, California. Her life was like every other daughter in a wizarding family. Well, not exactly like every other girl, but near. Hardly out of the ordinary, though she went to a elementry school, which few did. Missy made some friends. She was always a quiet and reserved girl in those days, until she learned she could make new friend by going to quiet people like her and talking to them. It worked sometimes.
It seemed forever until she turned eleven, though it was only a few years. It was hard for Missy to say goodbye to her friends and go to Shining Seas School of Witchcraft and Wizardy. Eventually, time healed everything, even the new loneliness Missy acquired the first weeks there. Things were going great for the Smarte family. It seemed things couldn't get better. Missy enjoyed SS very much. While there, Missy talked more, and soon she proudly wore her heart on her sleeve. This action, it seemed, caused her much heartache. Her first boyfriend was guy named Eric Martin, who was a few years older than her. They dated for two monthes before breaking up. It saddened Missy, but she gave love another try. For the rest of that year and next, she had her share of boyfriends. They always broke up with her.
You see, a friend of her had hooked her up with this really hot guy who was a year above her while in her third year. His name was Thomas Casteel. They dated for three years, spending most of there free times with each other. Missy had thought she had found her one. How wrong she was. Missy was in her sixth year at SS when she happed to take a nightime stroll in the courtyard. While strolling, she discovered her boyfriend, Tommy, kissing this other girl. That seemed to break Missy's heart. It left her a miserable wreck for a week. Seriously, if you dated the guy for three years, and found that he was cheating on you with another girl, wouldn't you break down?
For the rest of that year, Missy didn't proudly wear her heart on her sleeve, she held it in steel-proof box. She couldn't handle all the heartbrakes and heartaches that love had caused her.
In the summer of what was going to be her seventh year at SS, her mom got a job in Londen working for their ministry. It was either stay with her father, or go with mom. Missy chose her mom over her father because of the alcohol-induced rages that he sometimes had. Missy wondered what school was going to be like at this place called Hogwarts her mother told her about.
the end.
What's that lovely snowy owl named?: ‘Long Live.’ ‘The Marauder era’ but you know it's hedwig roleplay sample: This a post to a topic I had made on a supernatural site. It was typed today.
| QUOTE | "No need to apologise my lady. It is entirely my fault, I'm afraid I wasn't looking where i was going."
Jada still seemed like an idiot, but sightly less as he said it was his fault. She still wanted to find that rock to crawl under, but the urge to do so, lessened. "I wasn't looking where I was going either," Jada laughed slightly, forcing her self to do it. Her mind was still screaming idiot. Then slowly, the man before gently took her hand and kissed it.
"Can you forgive me?"
Jada seemed stunned, and rather speechless at the action. No one ever kissed her hand after she bumped into him, not even her own boyfriend who was now her ex, but still. "Yes," Jada just answered. She felt rather odd and awkward standing infront of this man.
Something just didn't feel right again, but she just couldn't place it. The only thing she heard was the rustle of leaves as the wind tossed them around, and a boat moving in the water. All of which where a long way away, but with enhanced senses, she could hear what others couldn't. Could it have been instinct to think something wasn't right? Jada remembered the same feeling two years ago when she was bitten, but then she was alone. Now she wasn't. But she ignored it, and was nearly killed by it. How about now? What if she ignored it now? Would something bad happen? Maybe I should be weary this time, Jada told herself. I won't dismiss it.
"It's just I seem to be a little lost. You couldn't point me in the direction of the Hilton could you? Or better yet, allow me to make up for my mistake by buying you a drink back at the bar there? Although, of course, to do that you'd have to show me where it was first!"
She looked at the sky and back to the man. His laughed rang clearly, too clearly for her ears. To Jada, it sounded like he yelled in her ear, causing her to flinch a little. She still hadn't gotten used to be ing a werewolf, and porbably never would. "Well, I'm sorta lost myself, and-" Jada began. "I don't know where it is at, but I guess I could help you find it." She offered.
The Jada noticed that he had held out his arm for her to take. She stared at it for a few moments feeling uneasy and amazed. This guy is really a gentlemen. Jada thought silently. Then he stuck it out more. Then uneasily, she took it, feeling the warmth of his skin against hers.
But that nagging feeling returned. Something wasn't right. Could it have been the man? Was there something wrong with him? Could be a killer or a criminal? Jada didn't know. She looked him and found herself lost in his eyes like it was something she could avoid. Jada noticed the way the reflected the city lights. And there she stood, transfixed and paralyzed by his eyes, her insides struggled against it. How pretty the man's eyes were, it seemed, was all that was on her mind. Nothing else. |
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