Post by BLAIR KEYNES on May 27, 2009 15:56:55 GMT -5
blairsimonakeynes.
what's up, winterthorne? i'm BLAIRSY,
and i'm applying to your FANTASTIC
little site. i'm 15 years young.
i've only been roleplaying for 2 years
long, but you can still count on me to be
the AWESOME one.
thissong'sfortheemokids.
( withthepunkrock,rockabillyscreamolids )
name , blair simona keynes
nicknames , blair, blairsy <3.
age and year , eighteen, twelve
sexual preference , bismexual!?.
birthday , november 21st 1908
species , vampire! and the hottest one you will ever meet. ;]
occupation ,bitchestgirleverstudent
powers ,
super human senses/strength: comes with being a vampire, dur.
necromancer: before Blair became a vampire, she was a special little girl. She was a necromancer, she has the ability to speak to and see the dead, and when concentrating hard enough, can raise the dead on command.
mind reader: she has always been able to hear what people are thinking at any moment of the day, she can, if she chooses, to block herself from hearing these things.
butdamnyoulookgood.
( andi'mdrunk )
( andi'mdrunk )
height , 5 feet, 6 inches.
weight , 110 pounds
tattoos and piercings , ears, cartilage, belly button
best feature , she's a vampire, so probably her gorgeous smile
general ,
Hair
B's hair lies around her mid-back around. It is usually down and straight. To add a extra touch, Blair knows how to do her hair in many hair-styles. B's hair is always bouncy and usually gets compliments on how smooth it looks. Her hair is naturally a light blonde but at the age of 14 she dyed it darker. She once attempted going redhead, but it did not suit her. Blair is very happy with her hair and how easy it is to style. B always found her hair to be very wild, especially in the mornings. She basically takes her whole morning styling her hair to make it just perfect. Its part of the whole "popular" image she has to obtain. Blair rarely has a bad hair day, she justs spends to much time on her hair! Her social image really can't afford one little bad hair day, everything must be perfect for her.
Face
Blair has a oval shaped face. She has chestnut liquid flowing in her eyes, depending on where she is standing and what light she is in, her eyes can look like a dark red, her eyes pierce right threw anyone who takes a look at them. B has nice shaped lips, which are usually covered in a layer of clear lip gloss. She does get the rare red blemish, but she simply hides it with cover up. Her extremely long eyelashes, give her the advantage of not applying mascara, but they are usually circled in a black or Grey eye-liner. B has high-cheek bones which are usually a light pink or red. She doesn't put on alot of make-up because she has natural beauty. Some people would say she looks more like her mother, and Blair does have to agree with that. Her hair is just simply to flowing and graceful to belong to any boy.
Body
Blair stands at 5'6. B took after her father and is very tall for her age, but she doesn't mind it, she actually prefers it. She has a athletic body though, she is not really into major sports, she is a very talented hip-hop dancer. She usually gets complimented on her smooth skin, it is a radiant pale white that shines in any light. Blair is very curvascious and her body seems to turn some heads, especially the boys. Although having a rather curvy figure, is rather strong for her body figure. Blair may look like the "god gave me a perfect body, so i shouldn't ruine it" kind of girl, but shes actually not like that at all. Blair has four piercings. Her ears, her cartilage and her belly button. She also has 4 tattoos. A violin with music notes flowing around it on her back, angel wings on her shoulder blade, a star on her ankle, and a picture of Nala and Simba from the Lion King on her lower back. (She was obsessed with the Lion King as a child)
When it comes to clothes Blair prefers comfortable and stylish. One look at the clothes B wears, and your probably going to get intimidated. Her clothes just look so expensive, and she doesn't settle for knock off brands. She can usually be seen in a dress and tights, something to show off her curves and make her feel confident. B's style is alittle bit of everything. Blair's secret shopping addiction is buying hoodies, she justs loves them! Especially if there guy hoodies. Shes just fines them so baggy and confortable.
playby , LEIGHTON MEESTER BBY <3
littledeathsinmusicalbeds.
( soitseemsi'msomeonei'venevermet! )
( soitseemsi'msomeonei'venevermet! )
likes , dancing, singing, acting, soccer, basketball, being popular, having a good time, partying, modeling, photoshoots, being the center of attention, sad movies, drawing, writing, poetry, laugher, making people smile, making people dance, making people laugh, music, her ipod, her cellphone, the internet, sliced bread, bright colors, dark colors, pretty pictures, photography, parks, water, the sun, the moon, winter, snow, snowmen, snow fights, snow forts, hot boys, shopping, being with her bestfriends, msn, being on the computer, bagels with creamcheese, milk, food, animals, playing a game, having a blast, horror films, pranking people, gossip, being in magazines, hanging with celebrities, school dances, making new friends, trees, sleeping in, sleeping in general, horror films, scary things, dreams
dislikes , chores, homework, spiders, parents, rude people, bad music, bad actors, people who think shes pig-headed, people who are full of themselves, bad singers, moldy cheese, scary basements, scary attics, crying, being alone, losing a friend, fights with her friends, getting jealous, over-zealous people, being gossiped about, being made fun of, being bullied, ipod or cellphone running out of batteries, cleaning her room, not having things to wear in the morning, uniforms, bitches, people who think they own everything, bossy people, annoying people, snotty people, being yelled at, yelling at people, seeing old people by themselves, having a bad photoshoot, being ignored, being impatient, being alittle too flirty with other guys, seeing her boyfriend get upset, seeing her friends cry, annoying people on msn, the hospital, hospitals in general, throwing up, vomit in general.
strengths , science, manipulating, languages, reading
weaknesses , alcohol, boys, math,love
fears , losing someone close to her, being alone, getting heartbroken,
quirks , twirls hair, rolls eyes, stutters when nervous
secrets , would rather be normal, was a complete loser before winterthorne, scared of being in a relationship, went on a killing spree when she first became a vampire
general ,
Blair constantly wants to be in charge. She needs to be in charge. Blair can't stand sitting in the background while other people arrange or do something. She has to be the brains behind the operation, or else she won't want any part in it. Blair rarely works good with other people because she is so demanding. Things have to be done perfectly with no mistakes what so ever. When Blair was younger and participating in plays or something, she would practice every line for hours. Or, if she had to practice her fighting, she would do it non-stop until she got it perfect. Okay, soo...Blair's a perfectionist. But no one can blame her, Blair grew up in a very well mannered family. But, although she tries to act perfect...she is far from it.
Blair has some pretty negative characteristics but, inside this moody bitchy person, is a nice loving teenager who cares alot. Blair is the girl that everyone wants to be, and every guys want to be with. When she enters a room, everyone stares. When she does something stupid, everyone knows. When gossip circulates she's usually part it some how or another. Either she started it, is part of it, or spread it. Blair knows when to keep her mouth shut, but when its harmless gossip, she'll spread it and she wont be ashamed. She needs to spread it, just to be part of the social scene. Blair is extremely compassionate when it comes to defending her friends and family. When someone hurts her loved ones, she'll destroy them. Physically, Socially, Emotionally and Mentally. She'll taunt and be vicious. Blair can't help it, it just comes out like a reflex for her.
Growing up, Blair was never one for school plays. Sure, she starred in about 2 school plays, but her mind was always somewhere else. Her mind was all about karate and kickboxing. She was constantly trying to improve her physical strength and at the same time, be emotionally strong, which is hard for a girl like Blair. She doesn't open up with other people, actually..she rarely opens up at all. Blair can't stand talking about things she doesn't want to talk about. She'll probably go insane and isolate herself from the conversation. For example, emotions. Sure, Blair can talk about them..but most of the time, Blair make brief comments..nothing to actually draw herself in. She can talk about things with her friends, or a loved one, but she never really opens up. Blair keeps things inside, which isn't a good thing. Because, when she loses her temper, everything will come out at once.
Blair, Blair, Blair. One of her best traits, is her outgoing personality. Blair is one of those girls that will randomly approach someone and start a conversation. Shes very out there and loves making new friends. But, of course being the picky person that she is, her friends have to live up to her standards. It probably sounds bitchy, (and trust me, Blair doesn't care) but Blair will not be friends with just anyone. It will take a trustful individual to get on this young thing's good side. Shes on of those girls who just have to be in the center of attention, hence why shes popular. She needs to be in the spotlight and to soak up all the limelight. Even though the spotlight comes with some consequences, she's willing to deal with them in the long run. Blair is very oblivious when it comes to stealing attention. For example, if she likes someone, Blair will march right up to him and start talking, even if he might be getting all "giggly" with another girl. She'll want his attention. No, she'll crave hes attention.
When Blair's pissed, she isn't one for most people to want to be around. She'll tell you straight to your face if she hates you or doesn't like something about you. Blair aims "below the belt" so to speak. When in a fight, she'll target the victims(as she likes to call them) weak spots. For example, if fighting with a really slutty girl, she'll make fun of that area of there "expertise". If a girl who is socially challenged wants to start shit, she'll just laugh and walk away. Blair couldn't really care what people think about her. She's one of those girl's you either love or hate, no in between. Shes bitchy, rude and blunt. Once again, She'll tell you to your face, even if it hurts you. It is definitely not in Blair's nature to be "quite" or "calm". Even as a child, Blair was always hyper and constantly moving. She never kept her opinion to herself. The saying "treat others the way you want to be treated", doesn't apply to a girl like Blair
Competitive is one trait Blair certainly dislikes about herself. It can certainly help when you want to win a volleyball game or a fight, but it isn't always something Blair can control. When Blair loses control of her anger, she tends to be lash out at people that don't deserve to be yelled at. Being a black belt, she knows how to protect herself better than most teenagers now a days. Blair really hates when she has to fight physically, she prefers emotionally...or socially, but physically is the last thing she'll do. She really hates violence, and will do anything to stop it when she can. Blair only uses violence when she is tempted. Sometimes she can control it, and other times...she can't. She'll throw a punch and get herself kicked out of a club, or school. There is only one main reason why she doesn't like using her anger, she doesn't enjoy losing her temper...usually, nobody does.
When Blair is in a good, happy mood. She's all for partying. On Friday nights and weekends, you would probably find Blair at either of the two places ; the gym or the club. Most likely the club, seeing as she would work out during the week when she gets the time. Blair drinks, and gets high rarely. When she gets drunk, she has no clue what shes doing. Surprisingly, she isn't a mean drunk but a happy funny drunk. She'll do shots, and drink to the max. Blair will party none stop. Who cares if she gets a hangover the next morning? Certainly not her. She loves partying because it makes her free. No more pressure of school, boys, family or friends, it just magically disappears whens shes on the dance floor. All worries gone, meaning all stress gone. When shes around a club scene, Blair is extremely nice and forgiving, which is rare. Partying is a part of Violet, she grew up with it. Like she always says, its not a party unless a Keynes is there
idon'tcarewhatyouthink.
( aslongasit'saboutme! )
( aslongasit'saboutme! )
favorite cereal , cheerios
deal or no deal , no deal
if confronted by the living dead , akhgfakh. fight or flight kicks in?
wordsofwisdomfortheweary.
( seewhogetsitintheend )
( seewhogetsitintheend )
hometown , Romania
family ,
Carmen Keynes, mother
Francescao Keynes, father
pets , Crunk, a german shepard
best memory , coming to Winterthorne
worst memory , killing people.
history ,
On November 21st 1908 a beautiful baby girl named Blair Simona Keynes entered the world. The baby seemed to light the room with her constant giggles, she was loved and adored by everyone. She was very outgoing and calm, and listened to her parents. The family could past for a kodak family, because thats how well they got along and they loved eachother. Key word there: loved. Past tense. The family was going great, until the fight. One night, Blair was snuzzing away in her crib (she was barely 2 years old) and then suddenly, a loud noise startled her. A sharp scream erupted from the babies mouth and echoed through out the quite area of the Keyne's Household. Her mother came running into the room and started to comfort the baby. Then, her mother started complaining that the baby cried to much. Blair was only a child at the time, but to this day she remembers what happened. Her mother exited the room for a moment and came back with silver duck tape in her hand. She seemed to be a bit tipsy, not that Blair could tell though. Her mother unrolled about a 10 cm long strip of duck tape and fastened against Blair's crying mouth. Blair shrieked and started suffocating. The duck tape was so large, it had covered the baby's nose. The last words she heard her mother say were "That should shut that stupid baby up".
From that day on, Blair had never seen her mother again. Her father heard the suddenly quietness in the house and realized that his wife had not returned to bed, so he went to go check on the two in Blair's bedroom. He found the baby unconscious on the floor with the duck tape fastened against its mouth and the mother...well, she was no where to be seen. The father panicked and called 911. The ambulance arrived within minutes but by the time they had come, Blair's father had announced her dead. But, they suddenly rushed her to the hospital. Thanks to those doctors, they brought little Blairsy back to the living, thank god. Her father was severely happy and vowed to never let a single person harm one hair on his baby girl's head. But, what the doctors didn't tell her father, was that Blair did die. For Five whole minutes.
But that was the problem, he never let her out of his site. He became to damn protective in Blair's opinion. Her curfew was 7 o'clock on weekdays and 9 o'clock on weekends. Blair grew up following her father's orders. She was still in elementary school and didn't really have any close friends, actually, she didn't have any friends. Lets just say, Blair had other people. When the first ghost came to visit her, she thought she was going insane. But, after it vanished she did some research, and one thing led to another and she found out what she was. A necromancer. The pattern continued and she kept seeing and communicating to the dead people.
Blair then eventually entered high school and was given more freedom. In high school, its most likey a time where a teenager floats away from their parents. Where they dont want to hang out with them, let alone be around them. But, it was different in Blair's case. She actually grew closer to her father. They went to go see movies together, they went on walks, and she could actually talk to him. She never told him about the ghosts. And then came the day the Patch Fire came. Blair had gone to the fire station that day to tell her day the big news, she had aced all her final exams! She was extated beyond all belief and couldn't wait to tell him. But, when she arrived there..no one would look at her. No one even said anything to her. The immediate thought that came to her mind was "my dad is dead" and tears welled up in her eyes, and she was right. The building has collapsed and 30 firefighters were still in the building, and one of those firefighters were Blair Simona Keynes's father.
He was gone and there was no way to bring him back to life. Blair was sent to go live with her grandmother in the United States, she was the only family Blair had left. Her mom left, and now her dad was gone. There was no way she was going to survive this hell hole. Blair thought about suicide and cut herself. But, that was until her father came to see her and everything changed. He convinced her to stop cutting. Blair arrived in Los Angeles and was introduced to her cousins McKenzie and Robert, Blair grew close with to them and they were her best friends. Blair was 18 when it happened. She was walking home from school with Robert and suddenly, he attacked her. All Blair can remember to this day, is being in torturous pain for god knows how long. And when she woke up, her family explained to her what she now was. Blair, well, didn't take the news well. She ran away from her town and couldn't control herself. Well, lets just say by the time Blair came to her senses, 18 people were dead because of her. When she returned home, she was convinced to attend WInterthorne Academy and well, here is where she finds herself today.
we'rethepartyyou'rethepeople.
( let'smakethisnightaclassic! )
( let'smakethisnightaclassic! )
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Rosemarie Manning sat on her large canopy bed, her feet buried in the crimson colored covers. Her blondish-brownish colored hair was laying flatly against her chest and a she laid her head against the pillow. No, she wasn't sleeping. She was simply thinking, because a girl like Rosemarie definitely had alot to think about at the present time. She folded her hands on her stomach, petting it. Any person who saw this would probably think she's insane, but no, she was far from it. She was becoming a mother. Yes, Rosemarie Manning was pregnant. Joy, right? No, there were problems. First, how was she going to tell her label she couldn't go on tour because of her child? and Second, how was she going to tell her ex-boyfriend, that it was his?
Rose didn't have any idea what she was doing. Her phone rested on her right hand side and she heard it vibrate gently. She smiled as she got a text back from Erin, her bestfriend. Rosemarie texted that she would meet her there in ten. The young woman was happy that the first person to find out about her pregnancy was Erin. The two have been friends forever, and Rosemarie knew there was nobody else better to trust then Erin. She'll help Rose thought approvingly, she always did. The brunette flung her feet over the bed and slide her feet into her slippers. She walked to her bathroom and stripped down, hopping into the shower. She let the water relax her tense muscles and washed her hair with her favourite strawberry scented shampoo. It was as if, she was washing all her worries away and replacing them with new dreams and goals for the future.
One goal, was to make sure her baby had a very nice life, where its mother would comfort it always. Rosemarie rolled her eyes and shut the taps of the water off. She would give her child the life she never had, up until eight years ago where she was signed to Fearless Labels. Rosemarie wrapped a towel around her and exited the bathroom. She approached her walk in closet and smiled at the rows of designer dresses, pants, skirts, shirts, blouses, sweaters, hoodies and possibly anything else you could imagine. Rose wasn't one to flaunt the things she had, especially since most people didn't have what she had, but when it came to clothes she liked people knowing that she was classy and organized. So, Rosemarie Manning pulled out a classic yellow dress and a red shrug to go over the dress. The dress was perfect because it hid her small baby bump. Minutes later, Rose found herself in front of her mirror applying make up. Nothing fancy, just lipstick and eye shadow.
The adult smiled at her reflection and grabbed her purse from the edge of her bed, stuffing her cell phone in there. She said goodbye to her dogs and cats before locking her house and putting the security on. Being the huge animal lover she was, she couldn't leave the house without saying good bye to her pets. She could be such a dork sometimes. Rosemarie took her red convertible to go to her and Erin's favourite bistro. She smiled upon arriving and parked her car in a spot away from all the other cars, just to be sure. Rosemarie grabbed a coffee before sitting down at the two's usual spot. She sipped it cautiously not wanting to be burned by the steaming hot liquid. Rose's thoughts drifted as she thought of the possible outcomes of the situation. All of the outcomes, seemed to have a happy ending. For now.
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is a fusion of our old one and an
application made by AMANDA IN WONDERLAND !?
of blank pages. don't steal, cause
that's RUDE. lyrics go
to A BUNCH OF PEOPLE,
but they're not ours. and, lastly,
don't stretch the board.
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