blair cornelia waldorf ,,

[blair cornelia waldorf]

blair cornelia waldorf !

• • » ABOUT YOU !

YOUR NAME , jessica - the coolest one.
YOUR AGE , sixteen.
EXPERIENCE , a couple of years.
OTHER CHARACTERS, none.

• • » ABOUT YOUR CHARACTER !

NAME , blair cornelia waldorf.
AGE , sixteen.
GENDER , female.
GRADE , junior.
SEXUALITY , heterosexual.
CANNON OR ORIGINAL , cannon.

• • » APPEARANCE !

DESCRIPTION ,
hair , Most people could say Blair has wonderful hair and it's true. She has lustrous chesnut hair that brushes her rather petite shoulders. Washing it daily, she only allows herself to use the best shampoos - all shipped from France made from natural ingredients. She couldn't be putting some toxic gunk in her hair. She needs to look beautiful every single day. Although it's not the thickest or the prettiest, Blair somehow manages to get little freshmen to run around, talking about how gorgeous she looks and how they want similar hair. But of course, Blair is Queen Bee and who doesn't want to be like her? Getting greasy very rarely, Blair finds pride in her hair. Adorned with pretty little head-bands, she has quite an obsession. Varying from Valentino to Prada her hair is usually let loose into soft curls and perfected with a headband. It's her signiture statement of course. Sometimes in a loose bun, slightly parted, Blair is known to always wear her infamous headbands. It just makes her her.

face , Blair Waldorf is usually described as having a baby-cherub like face, as if she had just fallen from the heavens. With a cute little square-ish circular face, Blaire Bear has the most adorable little cheeks, usually rosied by New York's harsh winds. With a pale complexion, Blair resembles Snow White in a way, even with her rather dark hair. With big brown eyes, usually lightly perfected with some white eye-liner, Blair isn't the girl who wears a lot of make-up. She has the cute, socialite kind of look and doesn't need to apply pounds of make-up. She isn't Kim Kardashian to say the least. Sure some cover-up and some nude eyeliner and a smidge of blush but Blair doesn't spend a lot of her time on her face. She rises beautiful and drifts into sleep with her cute fox-like face. With high cheek-bones inherited from her fashion-forward mother, Blair has cute little plump lips usually adorned by red lipstick, a signiture statement most of the time. Blair is one to take care of herself and it shows by her face. Although she doesn't spend too much time doing her make-up, she sure spends a lot of time on her skin which is practically flawless. You can ask her when her last pimple was and she'd reply with a nonchalent shrug. Of course, Ms. Waldorf doesn't get pimples - she's perfect and she has access to the world's best dermatoligists of course. Carefully waxed dark eyebrows, Blair is known not to look like a grizzly bear but more like a polished lady. She couldn't possible be running around with an unwashed face, bushy eyebrows, and pimples running amuck around the Upper East Side.

build , Blair is definitely not the tallest nor the skinniest girl around the Upper East Side but she manages to over-come that. She carries herself with such poise, it makes up for her rather imperfect body. With a petite build, Blair doesn't have the big breasts like she always wanted. A nice little B cup, she doesn't run around looking like a porn star but she definitely doesn't fill out all of those skimpy bathing suits she had always wanted to tease Nate with. Plagued with bulemia, Blair is relatively skinny but isn't like one of those models walking down the runway. She's just -- normal skinny although she wishes to be perfect like Gemma Ward or Giselle Bunchen but she's got the curse of the curves. Being a tad bit hippy and all. She's not perfect, she's not tall, she's average which doesn't always please her when she's around her best friend - Serena, who looks like a supermodel. Blair doesn't have the long legs she dreams of but she's definitely not a shrimpy midgit. Standing roughly around 5'5 she's average in comparision to the other girls. And although she's average - she somehow manages to overcome all the others and rule the UES. Blair somehow has that soft glow that attracts everybody to her that grows cold when you disobey her. That's why Nathaniel Archibald is so attracted to her. Because even with her imperfections, she seems to sew everything up and look perfect even though she's slowly ripping at the seams.

clothing style , Blair is known not to walk around in rags. She has that rich european style that nobody can copy since most people in the world aren't rich enough. Thanks to her parents, Blair has access to a huge trust fund and mounds of richest meaning -- clothes. Lots and lots of clothes. It seems like Blair is known for her cherub face, designer headbands, and her absolutely amazing clothes. Everybody at Constance Billard attempts to copy her very strict and constructed style but nobody can succeed. Blair has that je ne sais que that nobody can steal. Usually wearing this season's newest clothes shipped from the factories in Italy and Paris, Blair wears extremely clean-cut pieces. Her uniform is always very stylish, even when she's following the dress-code. A lover of tights, Blair has an assortment of hundred dollar tights that she goes through like cigarettes, ripping some and throwing them out. She's not garbage chic of course. Shopping at Diane von Furstenburg and Tory Burch and other well known designers, Blair's outfits costs thousands at a time and she's got a huge closet flocked with them. Being very patriotic, Blair enjoys navy and red and white, usually encorporating them into her outfit. Her love of shoes also makes her outfits usually just awe-inspiring. Having Audrey Hepburn as her idol, Blair enjoys copying her outfits and making simple pieces chic with a single strand of pearls. A lover of headbands, you'll see her wearing them daily and sunglasses - oh yes, sunglasses. Although most people don't really know this, Blair adores sunglasses and needs of course, the best.

You won't see Blair wearing rags or anything under five hundred dollars. You won't see her at a thrift shop either - that's just absurd. Blair enjoys being extremely clean and collected unlike her sister-like counterpart - Serena who can pull off anything with her fab body. Blair on the otherhand has to watch her weight all the time and watch what she wears but still comes off as confident and arrogant. Appearance is everything in this world, of course.

PLAYED BY , leighton meester.

• • » PERSONALITY !

GENERAL ,
bitchy , Most people describe Blair as bitchy and crude and to be honest, she is bitchy and crude. She's not afraid to speak her mind and make some witty remark against you or talk some shit behind her back. Prone to giving dirty look to anybody unfitting, Blair will open her mouth at anything below her. She can be the biggest bitch in the world too. Blair's known for getting into scandelous fights with girls and killing their reputations. Spreading ignorant lies and spreading gossip like wild-fire. She's one to bring down someone with her army of skanks. Although she is pretty fucking messed up about that, Blair can be extremely soft as soon as you polish that diamond. She has a high wall up to protect herself from invaders or people trying to push her off her throne. That's why she may come off as cold or rude at times but deep inside, she's as soft as a gooey marshmellow but get on her bad-side, it's hell. Blair is quite known for putting her wall up whenever she feels offended and can ruin friendships by doing so. Interventions aren't her thing which send her into tirades but deep under there, there's a girl hurting. She's a beauty in the break down, attempting to hold herself up by being cold.

arrogant , Blair can be one arrogant bitch but what do you expect from a spoiled little rich girl being born into one of the richest and prestigous families in the world? With a trust fund worth billions and clothes shipped from everywhere around the world, it's not a surprise to hear Blair can be quite arrogant. Gloating how she's a Waldorf, an elite family, Blair enjoys showing her clothes off in an indiscreet way. She vies to gloat without making it too obvious, inviting people over to her home and showing it off as if she was a tour guide. She knows her life is fabulous and enjoys seeing the look on a girl's face when she sees her luxe home. Blair takes great pride in her family and everything she is. She views herself as perfect although she is far from it. She's not the self-confident person but she pulls it off.

hopeless romantic , Idolizing Audrey Hepburn, Blair Waldorf is like the beautiful woman reborn into a rich bitch. Blair is the perfect feminine icon, a hopeless romantic and quite a drama queen. Always looking for attention from her nearly perfect boyfriend, Nate, she tries to make everything perfect and romantic. Although she still is a virgin, Blair enjoys cozy nights with her boyfriend. Blair has tried before to lose her virginity to Nate in a romantic way but it always seems to somehow not happen. Everybody always walks in on them and Nate must rush out without his pants on. Always lighting the candles and playing hushed music at every attempt, Blair tries to make her life like an old-movie. Romantic and wonderful although it's far from it.

drama queen , Blair maps out her life like a movie and is quite the drama queen. She thinks about her 'scenes' and perfects them before actually performing. Life is like a little stage for her and being the hopeless romantic she is, Blair is always exageratting and planning ahead. She ponders over how sex will be and plans it out and just imagines how perfect it is, planning the lines in her head although her scenes never turn out the way she always wants them to be.

self-conscious , Ms. Blair Waldorf is one of the most popular and the most self-conscious girls at Blair. Although she reigns her throne, she's always quite nervous about her appearance. Being plagued by bulemia, Blair throws up after every meal to make sure she doesn't balloon into a fat pig. She cares about her appearance in a rather unhealthy manner. Blair isn't afraid to stick her fingers down her throat to achieve hapiness and perfection which is dangerous. Her perfect appearance must remain perfect or else, her life will come crashing down although it's already crumbling. Even now her mother is always breathing down her throat about her appearance which isn't helping at all. Blair is confused and slowly crumbling into pieces.

sarcastic , Sarcasm is one of Blair's many skills. With witty banters here and there, Blair is a sarcastic drama queen, always commenting on how much something sucks or how 'fantastic' something. Born with a sense of humor, Blair inherited her father's funny sense of humors. Almost always cracking witty jokes, Blair isn't always happy smiles and rainbows at times.

materialistic , Yes, most people can say it's a horrible quality but atleast Blair is able to admit that yes, she is extremely materialistic. She needs the best and only the best and settles on the best. Growing up all her life extremely priveleged and in the Upper East Side, a swanky prestigous neighborhood in which a person walking around in rags and cheap-shit would be looked down upon. Always wearing the newest trends and looking fabulous, Blair won't be talking to you if you're wearing last season's designer clothes. Materielistic? Oh yes. If she has something last season, it ends up in the garbage of course. Appearance is everything to her and if she doesn't look good, she doesn't feel good and becomes extremely irritable. She needs everything in order and perfect or else Blair feels like her life is going hay-wire.

jealous , Blair can be quite the jealous bitch to be honest. Always vying for attention, Blair is usually number two compared to Serena - her biggest rival. Serena is always the skinnier, the prettier, the cuter, the best one and Blair can be quite jealous. Her man's eyes can only be for her and she needs to be reassured she's gorgeous and beautiful and everything. Once jealous, Blair can go into tirades and yell and scream and kick. Being extremely self-conscious, jealousy comes along with the package.

LIKES , coffee, headbands, money, designers, clothes, shopping, diamonds, pearls, audrey hepburn, nate archibald, serena van der woodsen (or atleast, she did), boys, limos, parties, cocktails, masquerades, lounging around, strawberries, sleeping, reading books, her friends, bags, magazines, fashion, models, old-time movies, her orange envy, gatorade, water, gossip girl, her home, salad, mtv, her father, disney channel, hot tubs, living life in the fast lane.
DISLIKES , her mother, her appearance, being plagued by her bulemia, secrets, serena van der woodsen, skanks, scenies, man-whores, stinky people, beer, wannabes, cartoon network, her annoying maids, bad breath, yogurt, blue cheese, stalkers, fattening foods, low-class people, lower east siders, west siders, anybody who doesn't wear designer clothes, herself at times, scary movies, sports, interviews, myspace.

• • » HISTORY !

BRIEF HISTORY ,
Most people find the birth of the little Waldorf hilarious which it is. Born on our very own Turkey day (or Thankgiving), Eleanor and Harold were hosting a great gala in an Indian theme. His wife was dressed in a fabulous Versace dress and expensively priced mocassins and he himself was wearing a little cheef head-band. It was more of a dress-up for the adults as the little kids played in pens and chewed on those frozen toys, slobbering all over them. Everything was fabulously dressed and looking rather ridiculous. Except they were there for fun, loads of turkey, and wine and another chance to make small talk with each other neither would remember the next day. With servants and maids running around and butlers serving food to standing guests, it wasn't long before Ms. Waldorf rang a toast using of course -- non alcoholic cider. But before she got get to her lenghty speech, her water broke, causing a great havoc in the large dining room.

Eleanor was rushed off to the hospital with her then-straight husband, Harold, keeping his eye on her. She was just about three weeks early and they were just beginning the nursery, ordering the Italian furniture and getting the french painters prepared. Their baby princess needed the best of course. After seventy-two hours of streneous labor, Blair Cornelia Waldorf had opened her eyes to a whole new world, only to see two very nervous parents, examining her in awe and worried about her being extremely early. But all was all and Eleanor soon fell asleep and the princess was put into a baby incubator as Harold's wide eyes followed her precious little hands move around, with her eyes wondering around the new place where she had never seen. Such a kodak moment, no?

Before long the three Waldorfs were out of the hospital, carrying their first born, their most precious jewel. You see, the Waldorf family was one of those elite families, sending their children to only the best schools that were approxamitely thirty thousand dollars a year, putting them into the most exclusive designer clothing, and only giving them the best. But of course, they gave them everything but love. That was what happened to Blair -- 'their little princess'. Well, it was the mother that wasn't all too warm. Maybe it was because she was forced into long labor or maybe the fact that the apple of Harold's eye was not Eleanor anymore.

A prestigous fashion designer, Eleanor had met Harold at a after-show party maybe seven years and he swooped her off her feet. He was amazing, charasmatic -- not to mention rich and he was straight. Blessed with good-looks, Harold was just the perfect man for her. So the raven-haired woman charmed the man which sent them into a flawless love. Never did they fight, never did they bicker, and everything just seemed perfect. Harold splurged on her, buying her jewellary and clothing whenever she pleased. Although she was already quite prestigous and world-known fashion designer, Harold was the one bringing in millions of dollars. He was a successful lawyer to the stars, getting hundreds of thousands to millions of dollars each case and he was quite popular. They were the dream-couple of the Upper East Side, a swanky neighborhood in New York City lingering with the smell of Dolce & Gabbana perfume.

Soon Blair Waldorf's nursery was done and painted in a light pink and furnished with a cute little cradle made by Donna Karen, a family friend, and loads of cute Italian and Hello Kitty toys. A comfy chair sat in one corner while a changing table was positioned at the other. A huge light hung from the ceiling, unlishing a rather pink tinted light. It was the perfect baby room. With little rainbows and clouds painted on the ceilings too. But of course, it was done with taste. They were the Waldorfs of course.

Before long, Blair's fifth birthday rolled up. The pretty little girl already knew how to walk, talk, and act like a socialite. It was inheritary here in the Upper East Side. A big toothy grin, Blair blew out her candles -- wishing for a fairy tale life, every little girl's dreams. Having an extravagent party filled with lions, and tigers, and bear, OH MY! But of course, daddy's little girl needed everything. And this is where her mother's and her relationship went sour. No longer being the single attention of Harold's, Eleanor grew jealous and bitter. She was usually in her work-place, creating new designs with her team while Mr. Archibald was enjoying play-time with his precious and playing barbie.

Her sixth year rolled by and Blair was sent off to a school -- Constance Billard. A fancy thirty thousand dollar a year school which harvested only the most elite families. Accepting only fifty-one students a year, the place was quite small for such a huge building located in the heart of the Upper East Side. Of course, it was an all-girls school -- one that Eleanor had attended and the sister school of St Jude's, a school in which Harold had attended fifteen years ago. There she met this boy, to be exact -- Nathaniel Benjamin Archibald. He was perfect and right then and there in the sand-box in the playground in between the two schools, Blair knew he was the one. She knew he'd come and sweep her off her feet in a horse. He was her night in shining armor. He didn't think she had cooties and he himself had thought she was pretty darn cute. Their first-grade relationships soon bloomed into something big over the next eight years. Taking breaks at a time, Blair was always in love with the dark-haired handsome prince charming -- even wishing to marry him on her seventh birthday. Isn't that cute?

Not only did Ms. Blair Waldorf meet the love of her life in the first grade, she also met her best friend -- Serena van der Woodsen. A cute little blonde in who was always at her play-parties although Blair had always turned the other way whenever the girl approached her. You could say she was a little shy back in the day. But soon, Blair and Serena were giggling while playing barbies and coming over each other's houses. Their parents, also good friends, were pleased with their friendship decisions. Blair's life was golden, she had a bestfriend and a boyfriend (although it was surely not so serious) but what little seven year old didn't have a perfect life? She had everything she wanted and more and yet, Blair took everything for granted. What do you expect from a tatter tot?

It seemed like Blair's child-hood moved by so fast and Harold was a little teary-eyed when his little girl was no longer little. Learning her first curse-words, getting her period with her best friend Serena, having her first co-ed sleepovers, finally kissing Nate. His little girl wasn't so innocent anymore. Before long, Blair was finally hosting her first boys and girls party and preparing for the maids to sneak in alcohol and some mary j. Her wish was their command in the Waldorf household.

On that special night, Blair and Serena and Nate held a huge bash at the Waldorf apartment complex. They went wild with the weed and the alcohol, even playing some naughty games which included making out with Nate's drawn-on stomach. This was where Blair truly did become the devil she is now, breaking her innocence. Although she is still a virgin, Blair can get naughty at parties.

Entering her freshman year, it seemed like highschool was going to a breeze. She had her best friend, her perfect boyfriend, and she was the Queen Bee -- well, an IT girl with Serena.

FAMILY ,
• • » eleanor waldorf. forty one. prestigious fashion-designer/business woman. divorced mother.

• • » harold waldorf. forty three. succesful lawyer. gay. divorced father.
EXTENDED FAMILY ,
no one important.