Post by QUINCY KOLORA BAILLIEU on Mar 1, 2011 17:55:34 GMT -5
quincy kolora baillieu
character basics
WELCOME TO YOUR LIFE, THERE'S NO TURNING BACK. EVEN WHILE
YOU SLEEP, WE WILL FIND YOU ACTING ON YOUR BEST BEHAVIOR
WELCOME TO YOUR LIFE, THERE'S NO TURNING BACK. EVEN WHILE
YOU SLEEP, WE WILL FIND YOU ACTING ON YOUR BEST BEHAVIOR
FULL NAME , quincy kolora baillieu
NICKNAMES , quinn, quinny, or lora
AGE , twenty-four
BIRTHDAY , december fifth
SEXUALITY , heterosexual
GRADE , --
OCCUPATION , --
MEMBER GROUP , tourist
hello, my name is BREAN. i am SEVENTEEN years young and i consider myself a(n) ADVANCED roleplayer. i found this site through ADVERTISEMENT. so, here's an example of my average post:
A small smirk started to form on Miranda’s lips as she cleaned the cut he received from her cat. It served him right that he go that cut, he needed to get bullied since he came into her home unannounced. Not only that but just to think about all the countless people he killed just made things even worse. He needed more than a cat scratch probably along the lines of slapping him across the face. She didn’t even receive one thank you, no nod of appreciation, not even a grunt instead just a mumble of cuss words and acting like a stubborn child that he always is. For once when she actually felt like helping someone everything just backfired. After all she could have been a heartless bastard and drag him outside leaving him there to suffer from whatever pain he was in at this point. Yet here she was helping the bastard, not even thinking about sending him to the cops. What in the world was wrong with her? Miranda was confident that if she did something like that she would gain even more respect in Eden. She wouldn’t be known as the woman that gets weapon supplies but the one that can actually capture a wanted criminal. She hummed a little after hearing his question, of course she had some medicine but why would she want to give it to him in the first place; the medicine was hers and she didn’t feel like giving it to him at all. He was after all treating her unkindly. But with Skylar being himself he got up and rummaged through her things and got what he wanted without even asking. Why were men boys so stubborn?
Taking a spot on the edge of the bed Miranda sighed running her fingers though her hair as her muscles started to relax and soon enough she was starting to feel tired in a matter of seconds, she had to do something to keep herself awake if Skylar ever went to sleep; which was somehow doubtful. Even if he was sick Miranda still felt like she had to be on guard and constantly look in the corner of her eye to see if he was doing something shifty. She couldn’t trust him at all his attitude would change constantly from being reasonable to acting like a five year old that constantly whined. “Is there something else you do other than complain all the time?" she sent an annoyed glance at him for a moment before standing up making her way over towards her dresser to place her hair up in a loose bun, it was something to keep her occupied and to not doze off into wonderland. She looked over her shoulder shaking her head in disapproval from him being shirtless Miranda didn’t even bother to try and get him to wear his shirt again already knowing that it would just stir up even more troublesome problems. She still couldn’t understand how he was still so hot, Miranda began to rub her hand over her forearm out of being a little cold. You would think that she was freezing her ass off but she happened to like feeling like an ice cube.
Miranda was suddenly dragged down onto the bed next to Skylar, she couldn’t help but to let out a small gasp of surprise. His arms snaked around her waist pulling her closer to him clearly out of her comfort zone. Her face started to heat up as she started to zone out whatever came from his lips. “My god Sky how much painkillers did you take?” she grumbled starting to wonder what kind he even took, she knew for a fact that he would never act this way around her unless he was undeniably drunk or high; in this case it was closely along the lines of being high. Her heart started to race feeling his breath on her neck him on the other hand was just being playful and teasing her about how cold she was. That stupid smile of his made her look away with a glare in her eye, “…..Hush.” she said in a small whisper that she doubt he would hear, she was far too embarrassed to even push away from his grasp but now that she was close to him the more she noticed how hot he was, she could feel the heat flowing out of his body onto her cold skin.
Shrugging slightly she pressed her cold fingers along his neck to feel his temperature at the same time to cool him off. Not bothering to say anything she just looked up at him with both amusement and confusion it was a wonder how he got here, maybe he did sleep walk his way over here but that was highly impossible. “I don’t think that’s how you came over here. I’m a little concerned that you even found my house; out of all places. Are you stalking me?” she said ending her sentence with a hint of curiosity, she wasn’t expecting an answer, just keeping up with the conversation in order for her not to fall asleep. “I was looking forward to a nice long nap in my bed but here I am with a high Skylar and I’m forced to play the nurse role.” She clearly wasn’t the one to take care of others; Miranda could barely take care of herself for that matter. If there was one thing that she would constantly care for that would be her cat which turned out to be pathetic. Her house was too empty; it needed more life in it other than a cat.
Her cheeks turned a darker red as she laid her head onto his chest, it wasn’t like she could push away from him, he was the one that pulled her closer to him. She held back the urge to punch him in the face, Skylar was right; he was dumb. He was dumb for coming into her house, what if she didn’t take care of him and instead threw him in jail? It was his mistake of coming here, all of his none of this was her fault. No matter how hard she wanted to get rid of the pass it just came back and slapped her in the face. It didn’t help at all. She pinched the side of his stomach not looking at him, “Yes Skylar is a dummy and Miranda will never forgive him from what he did to her.” She replied calmly thinking back to when he did threaten to kill her. That caused her to touch her neck brushing over the scars he caused. He wasn’t the only dummy, she was stupid enough to fall for the guy before he placed that blade to her neck. “I hate you.” She placed her palm on his forehead to cool him down, she hated him so much that she didn’t even attempt to send him to jail. Or maybe that was another feeling she had.
Taking a spot on the edge of the bed Miranda sighed running her fingers though her hair as her muscles started to relax and soon enough she was starting to feel tired in a matter of seconds, she had to do something to keep herself awake if Skylar ever went to sleep; which was somehow doubtful. Even if he was sick Miranda still felt like she had to be on guard and constantly look in the corner of her eye to see if he was doing something shifty. She couldn’t trust him at all his attitude would change constantly from being reasonable to acting like a five year old that constantly whined. “Is there something else you do other than complain all the time?" she sent an annoyed glance at him for a moment before standing up making her way over towards her dresser to place her hair up in a loose bun, it was something to keep her occupied and to not doze off into wonderland. She looked over her shoulder shaking her head in disapproval from him being shirtless Miranda didn’t even bother to try and get him to wear his shirt again already knowing that it would just stir up even more troublesome problems. She still couldn’t understand how he was still so hot, Miranda began to rub her hand over her forearm out of being a little cold. You would think that she was freezing her ass off but she happened to like feeling like an ice cube.
Miranda was suddenly dragged down onto the bed next to Skylar, she couldn’t help but to let out a small gasp of surprise. His arms snaked around her waist pulling her closer to him clearly out of her comfort zone. Her face started to heat up as she started to zone out whatever came from his lips. “My god Sky how much painkillers did you take?” she grumbled starting to wonder what kind he even took, she knew for a fact that he would never act this way around her unless he was undeniably drunk or high; in this case it was closely along the lines of being high. Her heart started to race feeling his breath on her neck him on the other hand was just being playful and teasing her about how cold she was. That stupid smile of his made her look away with a glare in her eye, “…..Hush.” she said in a small whisper that she doubt he would hear, she was far too embarrassed to even push away from his grasp but now that she was close to him the more she noticed how hot he was, she could feel the heat flowing out of his body onto her cold skin.
Shrugging slightly she pressed her cold fingers along his neck to feel his temperature at the same time to cool him off. Not bothering to say anything she just looked up at him with both amusement and confusion it was a wonder how he got here, maybe he did sleep walk his way over here but that was highly impossible. “I don’t think that’s how you came over here. I’m a little concerned that you even found my house; out of all places. Are you stalking me?” she said ending her sentence with a hint of curiosity, she wasn’t expecting an answer, just keeping up with the conversation in order for her not to fall asleep. “I was looking forward to a nice long nap in my bed but here I am with a high Skylar and I’m forced to play the nurse role.” She clearly wasn’t the one to take care of others; Miranda could barely take care of herself for that matter. If there was one thing that she would constantly care for that would be her cat which turned out to be pathetic. Her house was too empty; it needed more life in it other than a cat.
Her cheeks turned a darker red as she laid her head onto his chest, it wasn’t like she could push away from him, he was the one that pulled her closer to him. She held back the urge to punch him in the face, Skylar was right; he was dumb. He was dumb for coming into her house, what if she didn’t take care of him and instead threw him in jail? It was his mistake of coming here, all of his none of this was her fault. No matter how hard she wanted to get rid of the pass it just came back and slapped her in the face. It didn’t help at all. She pinched the side of his stomach not looking at him, “Yes Skylar is a dummy and Miranda will never forgive him from what he did to her.” She replied calmly thinking back to when he did threaten to kill her. That caused her to touch her neck brushing over the scars he caused. He wasn’t the only dummy, she was stupid enough to fall for the guy before he placed that blade to her neck. “I hate you.” She placed her palm on his forehead to cool him down, she hated him so much that she didn’t even attempt to send him to jail. Or maybe that was another feeling she had.
character details
TURN YOUR BACK ON MOTHER NATURE, EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
IT'S MY OWN DESIGN, IT'S MY OWN REMORSE, HELP ME TO DECIDE.
TURN YOUR BACK ON MOTHER NATURE, EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
IT'S MY OWN DESIGN, IT'S MY OWN REMORSE, HELP ME TO DECIDE.
HEIGHT , five eight
EYE COLOR , green
HAIR COLOR , blonde
PLAY-BY , erin heatherton
LIKES , instrumental music, fashion, traveling to different places, wine, italian food, accents, surfing, action movies, coffee, jazz concerts, parties, pina coladas. bubble baths, flirting, volleyball, festivals, clubbing , concerts, fashion week, piggy back rides,
DISLIKES , spiders, violence, porcelain dolls, air heads, being proven wrong, stalkers, bitter foods, hard core rock, earlier mornings, the cold, waiting, blind dates, cantaloupes, thunder storms, drama, wannabes, awkward silence, being misunderstood, being very ticklish
OVERALL PERSONALITY , ambitious, clever, self-control, social, gentle, confident, unforgiving, sly, observant, stubborn, playful, envious, thoughtful, direct, fearless, heartless, reserved, persuasive, realistic, witty, responsible, bold, perfectionist, sarcastic, impatient, sweet-talker, stubborn, selfish, outspoken, approachable, fun-loving
HOMETOWN , queensland, australia
