collins, elizabeth mckenzie

[ariele]

SEVENTEEN. KINGSFORD HIGH SCHOOL STUDENT. STRAIGHT. CRAZY. QUINN COOPER.
( ELIZABETH MCKENZIE COLLINS )

I SEE YOUR EYES, YOU'RE BARELY SOBER.
I HEAR YOUR VOICE, YOU'RE CALLING OUT FROM ME TO YOU.
the character

So, my name is Elizabeth, but people call me Biz. I tend to be a bit of a wild child. The kind of girl that your parents want girls not to turn out to be and guys to stay away from. I party every night and get high almost every night as well. I like to drink, and smoke, mostly cigs, but I'll try anything you give me. I don't pretend to be something I'm not cos I'm not a fake. I am extremely outgoing and confident, as well. I am extremely accident prone and everyone knows it. I like boys. That's it. I also have large problems with authority. I don't like it one bit. It's okay though, it doesn't seem to enjoy my company either. I like to defy against it as much as possible. Bouncing from foster home to foster home really has impaired my ability to listen to them, so. I don't really have a sense of right and wrong either. I do what I please, and your opinion doesn't matter. I lost my inhabitions when I became a junior in highschool in New York, and they haven't returned yet.

SO SAY THAT YOU JUST WANT TO RUN AWAY.
AND REPLAY ALL THE THINGS THAT I TRIED TO SAY.
behind the character

hey bitches, it's ariele and i've been pimpin' these hoes for about 3 or 4 years. i know right, it's great isn't it? need to get a hold of me? hit me up by PM or EMAIL me. i'm also in the eastern time zone just so you know. don't need to be telling you people twice. also meet the rest of my lovely babies, no one!

ROLEPLAY SAMPLE HUR.

Eponine never did like nasty weather. The only type of weather she liked was when it was cloudy, not rainy, just cloudly. This is why she decided to take a walk. Well, there was a reason more then that behind it. She was heading to the gynastics studio to work on her floor routine for the upcoming competition, and she figured taking a walk wouldn't be so awful, especially in this weather. Then, it started to rain. She hated the rain. So now, instead of taking a long, leisurly walk, she was running. Well, not running, jogging. That was another thing, she hated running. She had pulled her short blonde hair into a tiny pony tail before jogging towards the gym.

Eponine had heard the biker before she saw him, and had a feeling that he didn't see her. She stepped to the side, thinking that he would simply swerve away when he came to close. That wasn't the case. She heard him yelp and fly over the handlebars, landing in a puddle nearby. She jumped back as the bike zoomed past her and into a nearby bush. Her eyes wide with fear, she turned to this man. "Oh my goodness, I am soo sorry. I should've moved." She sighed, hurrying over to him. "Are you okay? Oh, Jesus. I'm so sorry." She shook her head, biting her lower lip. "I would've rather been roadkill then watch you fly over the handlebars. You could've been killed. Well. maybe not killed but still!" Now she was rambling. She did that when she was nervous, upset, or just generously freaked out. Right now, it was a mixture of the three.