Post by Madison Sterning on Jan 25, 2009 1:34:58 GMT -5
[/size]***MADISONPARISSTERNING!
It's a new day
And all you gossipin backstabbin habitual haters
You're all history
So you can hate, or hail the Queen
But it don't matter
Cause you ain't got nuttin for me
So as long as you live, remember this
You can't fuck with Queen Bee
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***ALL WAS GOLDEN
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ohay i'm amber[/color] and i'm fourteen[/color] years old. i've been roleplaying for a bunch[/color] of them. anyways i heard about this site from my lovers <3.[/size]
***TRIPPING EYES
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FULL NAME ,[/color]madison paris sterning
NICKNAMES ,[/color]mads;madi;madikins;paris
AGE ,[/color]eighteen
GRADE ,[/color]senior
CLIQUE ,[/color]The One & Only Queen Bee
SEXUALITY ,[/color]straight
JOB ,[/color]temporary teen model;wants a singing carrier
STATUS ,[/color] filthy rich
PLAYED BY[/color] Sara Paxton
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***A DAYDREAM SPILLS
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HEIGHT ,[/color]5''2
WEIGHT ,[/color]113 lbs
BODY TYPE ,[/color]skinny with curves
HAIR ,[/color]long;wavy;blond
EYES ,[/color]sky blue
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES ,[/color]her eyes and body
PIERCINGS[/color]ears;belly button
TATTOOS ,[/color] [/size]tramp stamp:eighth note'
***FLOATING FLOCKS
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LIKES ,[/color]
*singing
*chocolate
*vanilla scent
*doing hair
*surfing
*studying
*hanging out with friends
*flirting
*sex
*getting what she wants
*followers
*loosing weight
*shopping
*modeling
* walking on the beach
DISLIKES ,[/color]
*no attention
*getting rejected
*un-styled hair
*being 'over-snobbed'
*when people don't laugh at her jokes
*cheap clothes
*knock-offs
*peanuts
*classical music
*geeks
*know-it-alls
*kids
*fastfood
*meat
*carbs
*trying to be kicked out of first command
HABITS ,[/color]
*playing with her hair
*walking her model walk
*flirting unconciously
*rolling her eyes
*filing her nails
GOALS ,[/color]
*get a singing contract
*have a succesful modeling carrier
*marry a rich man, perferablly a doctor
*finish highschool as the queen
SECRETS ,[/color]
*loves guys who can cook
*loves to watch soap opreas(even though she lives in one)
*is at Hazelton on a scholarship.(only to spend more money on other stuff)
PERSONALITY ,[/color]
Most people see Madison as slutty, bitchy, gets everything she wants, princess. And deep, deep, deep inside thats, well, exactly what she is. She is a conceited little brat who lives off of her daddy's credit card and her mommy's checks. She will never break down to anyone and she, so far, as lived up to that. Shes definatly not the emotional type and shes proud that she doesn't have to cover that up.[/size]
She loves all the attention she gets from her not-so-worthy peers. It's like shes already famous. She loves putting on shows for people, wether its a cat fight over some random thing or not. Did I mention shes been the cause of a fight many times? She has nothing against fighting, even if its over something so ridicously stupid. Shes just that girl you find that never gives up.
People watch her like shes something they've never seen before, and, almost always, they end up following her. All eyes are always on her and her groupies(the Royals). Under her control that will never change. Jump into Madi's clique? Just make sure your ready for a crazy ride. Usually, mostly when shes spending large amounts of money, shes a very vivacious person. She loves to be act happy and ,with everything she wants, she doesn't have to act happy.
***THINGS HAVE CHANGED
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MOTHER ,[/color]Marsha Brooklyn (Harper) Sterning;Best Female Laywer in the state of California.
FATHER ,[/color]Christopher Jack Sterning;Most wanted Surgeon in the Cali Area.
SIBLINGS ,[/color]none
OTHER ,[/color]?
HISTORY ,[/color]
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Madison Paris Sterning was born on October 1st, 1990. To her parents she was a mistake but, for some strange reason, they kept her and spoiled her to death. As a child she never really saw her parents around because of their jobs. Or maybe it was just because of that going on ten year affair they were both having. Was she even really her 'dad's' kid? She was always taken care of by her annual week nanny. For some weird reason they always quit. Most of them didn't speak English so she often took on bits and pieces of different languages.
At the age of five her parents beileved she was to good for public school and bought her a teacher. She was homeschooled by the same teacher until the beginning of seventh grade. Having known how to use her daddy's card by then she had all the latest fashions. Only twelve years old and she had certain connections, crazy huh? Her first day of middle school was one of the best days of her life. She had always wanted to get herself out there and finally have some friends. What she never expcted was to be accpeted in as fast as fifteen minutes. From there on in she began to hike her way up to her possesion as Queen Bee.
She took in all the attention and became a tiny bit conceited. That grew. And Grew. And is still growing 'til this day. Of course people act like they respect her, and the seem to, in ways, bow down to her. Madison took herself in as a huge threat, and took that advantage. As she entered her freshman year of highschool at Hazleton she proclaimed herself Queen Bee. The people never protested. Ecspically the girls who were now considered, not only the royals and second and third in command, but the 'in crowd'.
From there on she knew for a fact that she was safe. She wouldn't have to fight to keep this position. Everyone loved her way to much. People fought to get in with her, and she fought to get away from them. Boys fought to get in to her, and she reponded with a 'of course' with no hesitation or just a simple 'ew'. Madison was the big girl on campus, the slut, the whore, the most popular girl. She set the trends, the hairstyles, the way people talked, the whole entire school.
Madison is now in her Senior year and doesn't plan to lose her position last minute. Though she hates the thought of leaving the life of drama and followers she can't help but to think of college. She has already applied to five of the biggest talented performance arts schools in the state of California. She has also applied to ten in five other states. But she really prefers not to leave home.
***GO ON,
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Roleplay Sample with Madison: Madison checked her hair once again in the mirror and applyed another layer of cherry lip gloss. Shee she smiled to herself. "Looking ahh-mazing as usual." She smacked her lips and tossed her blond curls behind her shoulder. Snapping her fingers in the air she turned around to face the people who owned the other reflections in the mirror. "Alright girls! It's showtime."
Turning around she walked out of the girl's bathroom putting one hand on her right hip as she pushed open the door. This was practically an everyday thing for her and the 'Royals". Madison, Ashley, and Victoria would meet in the east wing's girl restroom, the one farthest away from there lockers. Just so they good strut there stuff down the longest route in the hallways and have their morning dose of all those daily stares.
The bell rang and heads began to turn as the pyramid formed. She was in front and Ashley, on the right, and Victoria, on the left, were behind her. She had every girls dream, to be the girl up front. Chin up, stomach in, she kept reminding herself. Everyday in the life of being perfect. Her stilettos it the pavement and she smiled tilting her head and looking back at the girls. Scrunching her nose she pulled her purse back up onto her shoulder and stopped at her locker. Scrolling in the combonation she could feel the girls at her side doing theirs and then she could feel one certain pair of eyes digging into her. Turning around, her hair furiously flitted over her shoulder as she faced a burnout. "Ugh. Ew, much? Take a picture it'll last longer." Slamming her locker she shut Ashley's and Victoria's to lead them down the hall.
Roleplay Sample from another site:Holding a map up to her face with one arm, her blue gloomy bear teddy in the other, Aphrodite searched for the next street she was to turn on. Looking up from the map she hurried across the street to look up at one of the biggest buildings she had ever seen before. Before going in she made sure she was at the right place and crunched up her hair. Opening the big glass door she went up to the reception desk and smiled at the secretary. "Hi, my name is Aphrodite Ambresia I'm here for the photoshoot." She flashed more teeth when she was pointed in the right direction.
Walking into her dressing room she couldn't beileve how dirty it was. Someone must have already been in here... she thought to herself as she picked up a tiny shirt from the pink sofa. Shrugging she followed the director's instructions and picked an outfit from the rack of clothes on the wall. Every single thing was a tiny, skimpy, dress of the photographers choice. "God, how much you wanna bet this is a guy," she said out loud to herself while rolling her eyes. Not that she cared, she would look good non-the-less. Picking out her favorite dress she sat her gloomy bear neatly down on the sofa and began to strip. Pulling the strapless dress over her hips she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Flawless.
One of the reasons Aphy had agreed to do these photoshoots was because it was only two people. Of course she would be the pretiest, thats why they had called her first. They personally told her they wanted to make sure it was ok with her before the shoot started. And, again, of course she told them that it was fine. Wondering who it would be she sat in the hair and make-up chair letting people make her pretty. Knowing she was running out of time she didn't worry about it and told them to slow the process down. Being fashionably late was one of her big things.
It was about half an hour after shooting should have began when she walked out of the dressing room door out into the photoshoot's area. Looking around for the other model she found herself staring at a full head of bright pink hair with a slender body. "That hair..."she whispered to herself as she began to walk up behind the other model. Once she was almost directly behind the girl she couldn't keep it in any longer. "Oh, my, GOD.." Aphrodite was so surprised her mouth was open and she could of swear it was hanging to the floor.
[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]okay, this app was made by the one and only jackie from white pages, so i'd appreciate if you didn't steal it, kthx. the lyrics are from one of my favorite bands, Panic At the Disco, from their album Pretty. Odd, in case you were wondering. that's about it. except just know if you steal this, i will squash you like a bug.
