Post by wendy on Jun 5, 2011 4:37:49 GMT -5
...addison delaney rowe*
*but, mother, i don’t want to grow up!*
[/size]*but, mother, i don’t want to grow up!*
...basics*
name addison d. rowe
nickname addie
age sixteen
gender female
grade junior at baum academy
hometown logan, utah
sexuality heterosexual
personification wendy moira angela darling
status dormant
face claim emma watson
...appearance*
hair color brown. addison is the ‘roll out of bed’ type when it comes to her hair; it tends to be messy and in her face more often than not.
eye color green. addison usually has a curious glint in her eyes or a mischievous sort of look; either way, one can tell that she’s always ready for an adventure.
build addison is thin but not exactly scrawny. unlike most girls her age, she has a bit of muscle on her.
height five feet and six inches.
clothing style no matter what she wears, addison will always accessorize with something blue. her style is cute and comfortable, something she prides herself on.
distinctive traits addison will take any chance she can at telling a story, so if you catch her eavesdropping, don’t be surprised if she suddenly leaps into your conversation.
...personal*
personality
[+] creative, imaginative, ;;ask just about anybody that knows me to describe me in one word and i can promise you they will say: creative. honest to goodness, ask for a story and you'll get one. whether it be real or not, i find doesn't matter, so long as it's entertaining. i have a preference for made-up stories because they are more fun; i can do with them what i want. my real life stories can be fun, though, especially if they're of adventures i've gone on.
[+] motherly, kind ;;i'm a very nice girl, to basically everybody i meet. to my close friends, i'm a bit of a mother figure. i tend to nag them on things such as homework or being up too late. it's in their best interest, though, honest! while i am kind to any new friends or acquaintances, i am the type to hold a grudge against those who have wronged me or my friends, as it were.
[-] demanding, bossy ;;while i didn't quite act so when i was younger, i've become rather demanding and bossy now that i'm older. perhaps it's that i attend baum and feel more grown up than i did and thus, a tad more rebellious. i think it's mostly that i'm bossy when it comes to people not listening to me. for example, if we have a group project to do and nothing is getting done... you can sure bet that we'll have it planned out in no time. i also think it's that i just demand the attention of others when it's not being given to me. mind you, this is only when i feel that i'm being ignored.
[-] jealous, protective ;;oh dear me, i can get quite jealous. i suppose it really depends, but i don't particularly like when my friends ditch me to spend time with somebody else. i'm interesting, am i not? i'm also protective and i probably come off as a little clingy when worse comes to worse.
past
i was born in logan, utah on november eighteenth. for three years, i grew up in logan quite happily with mom and dad. i was an only child so they sort of spoiled me, which was nice, but being without a sibling was lonely. i had the best puppy, though; chester basically grew up with me which was nice. it made things a little less boring. still, i hardly remember logan because i was still so young back then. i was three (say my parents) when we moved. to this day, i don't know why we left and i don't know why we left every other state we moved to. portland, oregon was beautiful but i only really know that from pictures. i started preschool at four, and finished kindergarten before we moved again. i hated having to leave because i'd made quite a few friends, what with my imagination and story-telling.
because i knew what it felt like to move away from friends, i didn't like leadville, colorado. it was a tiny place which meant i had less people to spend time with. i was six by then so i understood moving a lot better than i had before. i understood a lot of things, actually. i really got into reading around this time of my life. reading and story-telling, because my brother (which i realize i've neglected to mention until now) was one of my main sources of entertainment. he was about three, i think, and i would spend my time with him. i'd teach him all i knew and when i ran out of what i knew, i'd tell him made-up stories of adventures. he enjoyed them as much as i did thinking them up. i'd grown accustom to moving, so i wasn't surprised when we packed up two years later and made our way to texas.
i hated bedford, texas at first. it was hot and i'd been used to cool places with snow and rain. also, my youngest brother was born while we lived in texas (not that i hated that). so, my brothers were doted on by my parents and my story-telling was soon no longer much of an interest. i'd take to exploring bedford early in the morning before school, while it was still a little cold. it was at school where i met braxton and charity. he was a year older than the both of us and though back then, i wouldn't have known what flirting was, i can assure you, it's how i acted. i don't think charity liked me much for it. (there was also ethan who braxton was best friends with but i didn't spend much time with him). moving from bedford was the worst of all our moves because, though i'd had friends before, it just felt different with braxton and charity. like i'd somehow known them before.
don't even get me started on crystal city, missouri, because i couldn't stand it. there was nothing to do and much like leadville, it was small and kind of lacking in interesting people. living in texas for five years, i had sort of gotten used to the heat. so, it was strange going back to mildly cool weather and humidity. okay, well, it was still humid in texas. anyway, we were only in missouri for two years (which i was glad for because the most i'm used to living somewhere is two to three years) when we headed to new york.
i made it just in time to start freshman year at baum academy. it's this fancy private boarding school. i didn't mind the change, but it did kind of force me into growing up which is why i think my father insisted i attend baum. i'd been sort of sharing a room with my brothers the past few years, telling them bedtime stories or play sword-fighting. with me at baum, i couldn't tell those stories. nonetheless, i learned to deal with it because... well, baum was nice. my very first day, i made friends with this boy in my history class named matthew. he was kind of dozing off in front of me which was distracting, so i poked him until he woke up and... well, since then we've been pretty good friends. even if he was a bit of a jerk.
present
i'm a junior at baum now and it's sort of a love-hate deal. i love being able to spend time with my friends and others my age, but i hate having to attend class and follow the rules. don't get me wrong, i do feel that education is important and that rules should be followed, but i've grown tired of the constriction. i miss being home with my parents and my brothers. i wonder, as selfish as it may sound, how they fall asleep without my stories. i'm still able to tell stories, though, and have fake sword-fights. befriending matthew freshman year was brilliant; he's a very good friend of mine. oh, and who would have guessed it, charity and braxton are in new york! and they attend baum academy! it's almost too much of a coincidence but i'm certainly not complaining.
i've got two more years of baum and i'm excited for them. while i am tired of the same schedule, same curfew, same walls, i know that it's all important, that it will work out in the long run. so long as i can keep up my writing and my stories, i'm happy. i'd like to be an author, some day, so the whole world can know of my tales. i'm a little upset, though, as it's been two years. i figure we'll be moving soon, if not this year, then next. i really don't want to leave new york as, not only have i got matthew, but now charity and braxton, as well. it would certainly be unfair to have to go and make new friends all over again.
family
mother, whom i absolutely love to bits.
father, who can be rather frightening when angered.
two brothers, whom i love to spend time with.
likes
+ reading, writing, telling stories
+ adventure
+ gym class, especially kickball
+ summer!
+ nature, being outside
+ sweets
dislikes
- being told what to do
- most other girls
- having to grow up
- writer’s block
- being or feeling confined
- medicine
other notes
...literature*
book title peter pan
back story can you just read the book and watch the movie, please? besides, it’s not like we don’t know who wendy is or what her back story is about.
...roleplayer*
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name dani
age eighteen, unfortunately
gender chickadee
rp experience chuck norris
how you found ouac gretchen wieners cracked and told me; girl isn’t very good at keeping secrets.
rp sample
once upon a time, somebody asked me for a role play sample. i laughed in their face and then pushed them off a cliff. what. i mean. i told them a nice story about a princess.
{i'd like to apologize for her not being nearly as lovely as past wendy's. i finished this application at 2:30am but i'm rather proud, so i'm putting it up~}
