Post by ryleigh olivia konners on Jun 18, 2009 20:16:08 GMT -5
Ryleigh Olivia Konners
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full name • Ryleigh Olivia Konners
nick names • Ryles
birthdate • February 13
birthplace • New York, NY
hometown • Chicago, IL
sexuality • Straight
heritage • French, British
character group • Murder
nick names • Ryles
birthdate • February 13
birthplace • New York, NY
hometown • Chicago, IL
sexuality • Straight
heritage • French, British
character group • Murder
height • 5'5"
weight • 110lbs
build • Slim
hair • Blonde
eyes • Light blue
piercings • Twice in ears, twice on lower lip
tattoos • N/A
distinguishing features • Her hair
play by • Dakota Rose
weight • 110lbs
build • Slim
hair • Blonde
eyes • Light blue
piercings • Twice in ears, twice on lower lip
tattoos • N/A
distinguishing features • Her hair
play by • Dakota Rose
likes • Bright colors, dying her hair, make-up, shopping, French food, guys, the snow, dancing, being alone, being right, cupcakes.
dislikes • Crowds, warm weather, bugs, jail, being judged, love movies, being shy.
strengths • Violence, pretending, doing anything to get what she wants, being different.
weaknesses • Over thinking things, talking to people, feeling guilty, being persuaded easily, thinking on her feet.
habits/quirks • Cracks knuckles when nervous, looks around alot when she doesn't know what to say, spacing out, sounds like she's lying when she's telling the truth, always carries purple eyeliner with her.
fears • Never being considered a decent person, living alone, not having any friends
dislikes • Crowds, warm weather, bugs, jail, being judged, love movies, being shy.
strengths • Violence, pretending, doing anything to get what she wants, being different.
weaknesses • Over thinking things, talking to people, feeling guilty, being persuaded easily, thinking on her feet.
habits/quirks • Cracks knuckles when nervous, looks around alot when she doesn't know what to say, spacing out, sounds like she's lying when she's telling the truth, always carries purple eyeliner with her.
fears • Never being considered a decent person, living alone, not having any friends
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mother • Abbey; 40; psychologist
father • William; 43; plastic surgeon
siblings • N/A
pets • Buttercup, hedgehog
other family • N/A
father • William; 43; plastic surgeon
siblings • N/A
pets • Buttercup, hedgehog
other family • N/A
other • N/A
member title • nozomi
read the rules • Yup
roleplay sample • Ryleigh tapped her fingers against the top of a desk she was sitting in. She remembered her mother's exact words about coming to this place. "It'll be like checking into a hotel". She mouthed the words as she thought them. This place was nothing like that; it was more of a prison then anything except you didn't have to where those orange jumpsuits. She sighed as she listened to the woman behind the counter talking to her parents. They would try to make you feel at home but Ryleigh knew that no matter what, they still would always have the same opinion of you because you had done something that they were meant to believe was wrong.
At least another twenty minutes passed before Ryleigh stood up and followed everyone out of the room. As they walked down the hallways showing her where everything was, it wasn't that hard to notice that anyone who passed would stare. The attention you got from it was so bad that heck, they might as well just cut of your head, stick it on a pole and parade it down the hallway. Ryleigh laughed slightly, humoring herself in a way as she imagined the gruesome sight. She almost didn't notice when her little group had come to a stop in front of a room. They opened the door to what she guessed was the dorm she would be staying in and it wasn't much. There was also the fact that she would be stuck with someone else which was a whole new thing to her, being an only child."Home sweet home", she muttered as she tossed her things on the floor.
Ryleigh and her family said their goodbyes and when they were gone she slammed the door, inching over to her bed on the right side of the room and flopped down on it. It was uncomfortable to say the least. She sat back up wondering who and when her roomate was going to arrive. Ryleigh stared at the empty bed trying to imagine what it would be like always having some other girl around her. After about five minutes she shook her head and stood up trying not to think too hard about it yet. She walked back over to her bags on the floor and dug around inside one until she found her toothbrush. It took her forever just to find the bathrooms after that but it didn't make much of a difference. There were maybe four other girls in the bathroom when she got there so she hurried up and brushed her teeth and left. Ryleigh walked down the hallway slowly as she thought to herself, things sure are going to be different now.
member title • nozomi
read the rules • Yup
roleplay sample • Ryleigh tapped her fingers against the top of a desk she was sitting in. She remembered her mother's exact words about coming to this place. "It'll be like checking into a hotel". She mouthed the words as she thought them. This place was nothing like that; it was more of a prison then anything except you didn't have to where those orange jumpsuits. She sighed as she listened to the woman behind the counter talking to her parents. They would try to make you feel at home but Ryleigh knew that no matter what, they still would always have the same opinion of you because you had done something that they were meant to believe was wrong.
At least another twenty minutes passed before Ryleigh stood up and followed everyone out of the room. As they walked down the hallways showing her where everything was, it wasn't that hard to notice that anyone who passed would stare. The attention you got from it was so bad that heck, they might as well just cut of your head, stick it on a pole and parade it down the hallway. Ryleigh laughed slightly, humoring herself in a way as she imagined the gruesome sight. She almost didn't notice when her little group had come to a stop in front of a room. They opened the door to what she guessed was the dorm she would be staying in and it wasn't much. There was also the fact that she would be stuck with someone else which was a whole new thing to her, being an only child."Home sweet home", she muttered as she tossed her things on the floor.
Ryleigh and her family said their goodbyes and when they were gone she slammed the door, inching over to her bed on the right side of the room and flopped down on it. It was uncomfortable to say the least. She sat back up wondering who and when her roomate was going to arrive. Ryleigh stared at the empty bed trying to imagine what it would be like always having some other girl around her. After about five minutes she shook her head and stood up trying not to think too hard about it yet. She walked back over to her bags on the floor and dug around inside one until she found her toothbrush. It took her forever just to find the bathrooms after that but it didn't make much of a difference. There were maybe four other girls in the bathroom when she got there so she hurried up and brushed her teeth and left. Ryleigh walked down the hallway slowly as she thought to herself, things sure are going to be different now.
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