Post by chloe stewart on Nov 23, 2007 16:05:13 GMT -5
CHLOE MADISON STEWART !
• • » ABOUT YOU !
YOUR NAME ,
jess ! the cooler one. xD
YOUR AGE ,
15 !
EXPERIENCE ,
like, 2 years? yeah.
OTHER CHARACTERS,
none.
• • » ABOUT YOUR CHARACTER !
NAME ,
chloe madison stewart.
AGE ,
16
GENDER ,
female
GRADE ,
junior
SEXUALITY ,
heterosexual.
CANNON OR ORIGINAL ,
original.
• • » APPEARANCE !
DESCRIPTION ,
Ever since Chloe was a little girl, people had known that she would grow up to be gorgeous. Her mother always took great care in making sure that her little princess had all the best clothes, shoes, and that her hair was done just right. Never was she left to wear ‘normal’ clothing. No, nothing was ever good enough for mommy’s little doll. From the beginning, she was forced to wear dresses, with ribbons and bows, along with the cute little shoes. Yes, Chloe was a cute little girl. And her fashion didn’t change much. She still wears nothing but designer. Her mother doesn’t choose her clothing for her still though. Thank goodness. With her mother being a fashion magazine editor, and her step mother a fashion designer, its no wonder she has yet to be judged badly for her choice of clothing.
On to her body. Thanks to years of dancing, cheerleading, and just the usual exercise, Chloe’s body is on wonderful shape. No, its not ripped out like those body builders. That would be disgusting. Instead, she has all the right muscles and curves, in all the right places. She weighs a mere one hundred fourteen pounds. Lately though, that’s been lowering, due to the stress in her life. She is an avid runner, keeping her legs lean and muscular. She’s not too tall though. Reaching barely five foot two, she’s definitely on the shorter side of the spectrum. She never lets this get her down though. Instead, she pushes herself harder, to prove that she can do anything just as good, if not better. She’s quick and flexible, thanks to cheerleading and dancing. She can whirl and twirl, leaving every other girl in the dust. Front hand springs, toe touches, back flips. Name it, she can probably do it.
Chloe’s face, is definitely one that you wont forget. Her brown locks, which she is proud to say, are completely natural, and reach a little ways down her back. Her hair is wavy, with natural highlights. She usually wears it down, unless she is doing something, like, say running. She almost always has a brush with her, its kind of a pet peeve. She hates it when her hair isn’t perfect. Her eyes, which are a hazel, are probably the first thing you notice when you see her. She’s always almost laughing, and when she does, you can see if she’s being genuine about it, or if she’s faking. that’s her one downfall. People can look her in the eyes, and tell what she’s thinking. She wears little makeup, usually wearing only some eyeliner, mascara, and lip gloss. Thankfully, she never had to deal with the whole acne thing, so she never really has to wear cover-up or receive embarrassing looks.
PLAYED BY ,
rachel bilson.
• • » PERSONALITY !
GENERAL ,
Chloe always has been fun -loving and outgoing. When she lived in California, she was the party princess. She knew where all the hottest parties were, and she was usually at the top of the list. She was the It girl. She had the best boyfriend a girl could wish for, all the greatest friends, a brother, who at times was way over protective, but she still loved, and a family who she thought was perfect as well. She had no worries. Ever since she’s moved to the upper east side though, she’s hid all that away, and put up a bitter, 8 foot thick wall. She doesn’t want to get hurt again. She doesn’t trust guys much anymore, especially when it comes to relationships.
When she does come to trust someone though, its hard to believe that it’s the same girl. She’s just like she was in California, and she is capable of just about anything. She isn’t scared to try something new, and if you are, she has a way with words that makes it sound like the best thing in the world. When she gets started drinking though, watch out. She can drink anyone under the table, and usually, she has no recall of what she did the night before. She tends to get really touchy feely, and it doesn’t matter if the guy is taken or not. This tends to get her in trouble with girls, though, so she generally stays away from her friends guys. She hasn’t really gone out and partied since she’s moved here, due to the fact that she doesn’t want to get hurt.
She falls a little too hard, and a little too fast. Once she likes a guy, she usually sticks with that one boy, until they either get together, or he tells her to leave her the hell alone. She hates this about herself, and rarely reveals her feelings. Instead, she’s the one that writes little love notes all over her folder, with Miss boys last name surrounded by little hearts. Hey, what can I say? She’s a romantic.
When you piss her off, watch out. She isn’t one to let grudges go easily. She believes highly in karma, and if it doesn’t come fast enough, good old revenge works just as well. She hates it when people act like they lead perfect lives. She may be a goody two shoes herself, but adjusting to New York life isn’t easy. She’s used to being the it girl, the one that all the guys want. She cant help but be a little jealous of Serena and Blair. But hey, if you cant beat em, mind as well join em right?
LIKES ,
DISLIKES ,
• • » HISTORY !
BRIEF HISTORY ,
Daniel Stewart and Courtney Matthews met their sophomore year in college. They both attended USC, where Daniel wanted to become a surgeon, and Courtney, a magazine editor. It was love at first sight, and from that moment on, the two were inseparable. After they finished college, they started out, knowing that they would get married, but both not ready to make that commitment. They were together though, and everyone knew about it. They were completely smitten with each other. They were, more or less, married, they just didn’t have the rings or the marriage license to prove it.
Then, one night, something went wrong. When Courtney woke up the next morning next to Daniel, something didn’t feel right. Her stomach felt odd. She didn’t think nothing of it, until she missed her next period. That was when she started to freak a little. She told Daniel what she thought was wrong, and they went to the hospital. They were right. Courtney was pregnant. She expected Daniel to run out on her, but he didn’t. instead, he proposed. They were married on November 11th, and five months later, John Mitchell Stewart was born.
A mere two years later, Chloe Madison Stewart was brought into the world. She was a beautiful baby, fawned over by her parents and other family. John took interest in her from the beginning, and as they grew older, their sibling bond only grew stronger. When Chloe reached middle school, John was two years ahead of her, and was as protective of her as always. She was barely able to glance at a guy a certain way, and john was all over the guy, warning him that if he so much as touched his little sister, there was going to be hell to pay.
By the time they reached high school, thankfully, that all calmed down. Chloe managed to meet, who she thought, was the guy of her dreams. It was like her parents past, lived over again. His name was Andrew, and he was a year ahead of her, a sophomore. Chloe, being a mere 15, fell head over heels, as did Andrew. They went everywhere together, everyone thought they were perfect. She had never felt this way about anyone. About the quarters through her sophomore year, her and Andrew had been dating a little over a year by then. She was in love with him, as much, if not more, than she had been before. Her friend told her that she had something she had to tell her. Curious, she met her friend at her house the next day, only to receive the worst news she could imagine. The boy who she loved, was cheating on her. And not with just anyone. It was her best friend. Two of the people she trusted most, had just hurt her in the worst way imaginable.
She broke things off with Andrew and her friend, and even though it killed her, she tried her hardest to act like it didn’t bother or hurt her. She went to school, made new friends. But she could never move on from Andrew. She saw him everyday, and it killed her. Then, her parents delivered another blow. They were separating. Her mother had found another man, and they were planning on getting married. To top it off, her father was moving across the country , to New York. Her and her brother had to chose who they wanted to live with. Chloe saw this as an opportunity to get away from it all. She decided to move to New York, and try her hardest to leave her past behind. Her brother though, to her surprise, decided to stay in LA, with her mother.
As much as it hurt, it felt good at the same time to leave Andrew and her past behind her. During the summer before her Junior year, her father started dating Carrie, a fashion designer. Her and Chloe hit it off instantly, and before she knew it, Carrie was her step mom. At the end of the summer, she discovered that she would be going to Constance Billard, one of the most prestigious schools in the country. She’s nervous. Shes never been the ‘new girl’ before.
FAMILY ,
» daniel stewart . 45 . plastic surgeon . father
» carrieryanstewart . 43 . fashion designer. step - mother.
» courtney adams . 44 . magazine editor . mother
» matthew adams . 46 . business owner . step - father
» johnstewartadams . 18 . brother
EXTENDED FAMILY ,
tons.
• • » AND THEN SOME !
PASSWORD ,
hi i'm a fag.
RP EXAMPLE ,
maddie sighed, leaning on her hand and tapping her pencil against the desk boredly. she glanced up at the clock at the front of the room. Fifteen minutes to go. she groaned, sitting up straight, then leaning back, her hands going above her head as she stretched. she blinked her eyes a few times, before looking around at the class, then down at her paper. the history assignment that was done at the end of class, and that was supposed to be on her paper, had been replaced with little doodles consisting of hearts and little stars. she scratched her pen across it quickly, leaving a big black line in its path. she ripped it out of her notebook, crumpling it up in a ball. she dropped it on the floor, kicking it with her foot towards the other side of the room. let it be someone elses problem.
she wrote her name at the top of a fresh white page, in cute bubbly letters. she started to write, her eyes fixed on her paper in concentration. "History is an important class because..." bleh. there was no point. all she had to do was bat her eyelashes at the dumb ass they had for a teacher, and bam. instant A. she dropped her pen, looking around the class for someone to talk to. that sounded so much funner than writing that stupid paper. But, just her luck. There was absolutely no one interesting to talk to in this class. Adrian Meyer? hell no. that kid gave her the creeps. Susan Dooley? Um, definently not. why, exactly, was she put in a class full of idiots? well, they probably weren't idiots, but hey. she could call them that if it made her feel better.
the bell rang, and she jumped. she turned back to her stuff, gathering it quickly. thank god it was friday. sixth period was over, and she was a senior, so she didnt have a seventh. she walked through the halls, smiling and waving at a few people. she reached her locker, where she threw her stuff inside. there was no way she was going to do any homework, so what was the point in bringing it with her? it would just get in the way. she faced the mirror on the door of her locker, fixing her hair, and putting on a new coat of lip gloss. she smoothed out her uniform skirt, unbuttoning her button up shirt to reveal the turquoise lace cami she had underneath. she hated this damn thing.
