Post by kaycee on Jan 28, 2010 21:50:05 GMT -5
KAYCEE LAUREN PAIGE
[/font]" I HOPE THE STARS STILL SPELL OUT YOUR NAME"[/font]
[/center]FULL NAME: Kaycee Lauren Paige.[/blockquote]
AGE: eighteen
MEMBER GROUP: Crack heads.
GRADE: senior.
BIRTH PLACE: Boston Mass.
RELIGION: she knows there is a higher power but wants to live her life like she wants to.
SEXUALITY: straight as a stick.
PLAYBY:zoe kimball.
AND IF YOU SWEAR THAT
[/font]" THERE'S NO TRUTH AND WHO CARES, WHY DO YOU SAY IT LIKE YOU'RE RIGHT? "[/font][/center]
PERSONALITY:
There isn't a lot of warmth in this world, it's something you either are born with-- Or you aren't. For some of us, compassionate and kind behavior is a learned trait, for others they are just born with it-- Some of us don't even have it at all. The trait was never learned, and it will never really be learned, and-- surprisingly Kaycee paige is one of the warmest people you'll meet. Just because she's nice-- Doesn't mean she'll let you walk all over her. It doesn't mean she'll forget when you screw her over either-- Because Kaycee not only gets mad, but she gets even.. To the point where it is borderline cruel. When you mess with a bull though, a bull with a temper--- You tend to get the horns, and Kaycee? Oh yeah, astrologically-- She's a taurus.
Kaycee is a natural born leader, and someone who will easily take the fall for something her friend has done. She's also the girl that will bail you out of jail. She's a diamond in the rough. The eighteen year old has a shizzload of talent, and an amazing personality to match. The girl is pretty grounded, and sometimes too hard on herself, but she's very funny. Just her way of presenting stories that happened with the friends she's made and.. The way she interacts with those she's close to. It's amusing to say the least, Kaycee also is known for saying random things when there is an awkward silence. Why? Because they just annoy the living shizz out of her. There is no point to an awkward silence-- Other than lack of brain function.. Kaycee always wants her brain to function.
She's also the kind of girl who doesn't give a fuck. If she feels sick, you know what- She's not going to dress like a million dollars if she doesn't feel like it, and if you don't like it? Suck her nonexistent penis. This girl is known for walking around town in a nice dress, converse, and costume jewelry.. Then going out in a pair of skinny jeans and a 'U' neck tee. It depends on her mood, but you know what? I guarantee you she rock it better than most high girls. Why? Because she's Kaycee paige. Yeah, it's called confidence-- Not cockiness. The senior has the confidence scene kids would kill for, and she isn't out to impress anyone. If she was, she wouldn't be herself, it lame to have to make people like you.
Kaycee isn't one for being patient.. She isn't one for being 'tactful'. If you ask for honesty, she will give it to you. Complete, blunt honesty. In all actuality, this girl has no issue calling you a whore or a cunt straight to your face if the situation calls for it. The pale girl doesn't mind fighting either. Be wary though, Kaycee will never, ever throw the first punch. Seriously, she isn't going to jail for your dumb ass. Seriously, KC is wayyyy smarter than that. Really, she is. The girl refuses to get herself in trouble because of you. Only times she will fight, is if you throw the first punch-- Then watch your back... Kaycee is vicious. You think we're kidding.. She gave a girl four-thousand dollar in medical bill... Yeah, Kaycee is about as violent as they come when in a fight. Don't screw with her friends or family either-- That's worse than you messing with her!
Love is a tricky subject for Kaycee.. She's been in what she at that time thought was love-- But in all actuality-- It was lust.. Whenever she dumped, or got dumped by a guy-- She didn't feel heartbreak. Kaycee wasn't depressed.. In all actuality she was void of all depressed-like feelings. The only way she knows how heartbreak possibly feels, is because of her friends.. Kaycee has witnessed their hearts shatter, and also witnessed men attempt at picking up the pieces.. Love is foreign to Miss Paige, and in all honesty-- Kaycee doesn't think she's missing much. Yeah honestly, she doesn't mind not being in love.. It's not that big of a deal, and to Kace? People blow it way out of proportion. someone would just have to prove it's as good as people say it is.
There is however a sort of larger flaw... that is that she's a total crackhead.. she knows it's wrong and she knows she shouldn't and whatnot.. but she can't help herself. it's just a habbit that she has become addicted to, she is a great person it's just that she likes drugs, i mean really? is there so much wrong with that? it's only to get a little high feeling once in a while.. actually its more like everyday.. it's kind of a hobby for her, its like.. food almost. an every day thing, natural and ordinary, but her friends and family didn't like it and thought to send her here.. to hell.
HISTORY:
This was never meant to turn out like this.. He was a man with a fiance, a beautiful.. Gorgeous fiance by the name of Tara Christiana LeBrooke, she was the heiress to a large fortune, and he was Adrian Ryan Paige... A twenty two year old businessman. This was supposed to be the marriage of marriages. This couple was supposed to be THE couple. Of course they were marrying for the wrong reasons. Love was dead, and anyone who believed that love still existed was an idiot. Unfortunately his fiance was very inexperienced in the bedroom... Which left Adrian wanting so much more. So, like any man in desperate need of a late night fix, he took his car-- and intended on getting what he wanted. A prostitute he would only have for a short amount of time, get off-- Then leave. He had never intended to meet Sarah May Holstone, a prostitute who was rather beautiful. She could be a model, and... Adrian was baffled by her.
That night he didn't get the sex his genitals craved.. He didn't even kiss her.. He payed her more than what she needed for a month. He just wanted to understand her, and by attempting to understand her.. Adrian fell in love, fell in love with a woman he knew he couldn't have. Men desire the one thing they cannot have though, why? Because that's how they are. At any rate.. Within two months-- He left Tara only to go straight to Sarah. Who was still baffled by all of this, why he wanted her.. Why she really cared for him. It was confusing to her. At any rate, within a year of being together.. They were wed, a year later Daniel was born, two years later-- Kaycee was born.
Daniel and Kaycee were close, Daniel always was protective of his baby sister.. He didn't even care about his Chelsea.. It was always Kace. They always played together, they always watched movies together.. Daniel wouldn't leave his sister's side unless he had to, and Kaycee felt safe.. Like she was being protected by all the bad things in the world-- One issue, who would protect her from her brother? The ebony haired older brother taught his sister the guitar and piano when she was ten, and when she was twelve.. Daniel did something he thought he would never do... During a thunderstorm.. Kaycee was laying in the same bed as him, like usual. Just because the smaller one was petrified of thunderstorms, couldn't be by herself during one.. What little kace didn't know was her brother was having very confused thoughts lately, and while she was asleep.. Her brother kissed her in more than a brother and sister kiss... At that moment, the parents walked into check in on the duo-- Knowing well about their middle child's fear..
They were shocked to find that their son was on top of their brown haired girl, kissing her.. While the younger of the two was unconscious. Kaycee remembered hearing her mother and father scream and once the body was pulled off of her, navy blue eyes darted open. "What's going on?" She called out, confusion evident in her groggy voice. "Nothing dear, just go back to bed" After that day, she never saw her brother again..
she was too young to give a damn but a little to old not to remember him, she honestly didn't know what had happened and no one was giving in soon, so she jumped to her own conclusions. school was going pretty good lately nothing really special going on to say the least. she had friends, and she loved them simple as that. she found herself in a happy and bright mood as of late and can't seem to shake it, she has basically had a new outlook on life and is charmingly sweet. most people think she's just a sweet senior who loves live and is the very meaning of innocent. well, she isn't ALL too innocent, but love-wise pretty much. she is still a virgin, she hasn't really found that someone special to share love with, she doesn't see the reason why people make such a big deal out of sex. but she's willing to try.
WHY ARE YOU SCARED TO
[/font]" DREAM OF GOD WHEN IT'S SALVATION THAT YOU WANT? "[/font][/center]
NAME: LACEY.
AGE: too old. O:
EXPERIENCE: too much O:
TIME ZONE: eastern.
OTHER CHARACTERS: nahh.
Samma twisted her way out of the tangled sheets and stifled a cry of pain as she stepped on a high heel, that was the bad thing about sleeping around, when she wanted things off, there wasn't a neat way to put somehting somehwere it was just thrown into the darkness of the room and other things were taken care of... now she wasn't a complete non- neat freak.. she did clean up some, so no worries for all of you out there, her room was mostly neat, it was just the fact that she had jost woken up and her eyes still had that foggy glare to them when she tried to see straight. Regardless of how it happened and when it happened she was alone, and she was a bit happy at that, she didn't want to have to deal with a random stranger this morning in her bed. but she was awake now thanks to the sharp three incher down by the bed.
Samma made her way to the bathroom and combed her hair, brushed her teeth, took care of necessities and decided to go to the beach. it wasn't that early so she knew there would be few people down there, they tended to avoid the mid afternoon because of the hotness but Samantha didn't mind, it was actually a lot more relaxing for her that way. a small smile crept up on her features as she looked into her bathing suit drawer, she was such a slut, and she knew it and so didn't care. she picked out a one piece/two piece. meaning it was like a two piece in the back and in the middle had a skimpy little string and fancy beading down her middle that had an altogether look of sex appeal, it was her favorite white swimming wear, and she had decided moments ago that it should be the one she would wear.
She slipped it on quietly and smiled as she took herself in while looking in front of the mirror, she wanted to smirk and tell herself she was gorgeous but refrained from doing so, it was cocky and she knew it, it was better just to think some things... grabbing a towel and her iPod she headed out of the tour bus with a refreshhed outlook on the morning, even though it hadn't started out very well (stepping on a high heel) it could still end well by going to the beach or something to that effect. Samma walked all the way to the beach which was about a one mile travel, fitness was always important to her anyway and lately she hadn't really been doing that at all, so it was nice to get a little exercise as well. One of her favorite places was the beach so you could almost see the bright smile that lit up her face as she made her way down to the shore.
She shivered with excitement and hurried to the sand so she could lay her towel down on the warm sand, she lowered herself on the towel and already could feel the effects of the sun on her attitude, yes, the 'bad' morning was over already and she was excited to see what the day would bring her. slipping her iPod from her bottoms she turned it on a soft volume and watched the people walk by for a few moments. She sighed as she got hotter and layed on her back, letting the sun carress her face and her body. it really had been a long time since she was out for a walk to the beach... after about ten minutes it was time to turn over for the sun on her back, however samma was not one for tan lines.. at all, she hated them especially on her back, she didn't mind them on the front though as much.. so this was her dilemma, and seeing as there wasn't many people out today .. why not? she glanced around a couple of times to make sure there was no families or whatnot that would see her and slipped off the top half of her bathing suit exposing her top half. she smiled slyly, she was such a rebel. She sighed contentedly and layedon her stomach letting the sun warm her back as it had the front.
Samma made her way to the bathroom and combed her hair, brushed her teeth, took care of necessities and decided to go to the beach. it wasn't that early so she knew there would be few people down there, they tended to avoid the mid afternoon because of the hotness but Samantha didn't mind, it was actually a lot more relaxing for her that way. a small smile crept up on her features as she looked into her bathing suit drawer, she was such a slut, and she knew it and so didn't care. she picked out a one piece/two piece. meaning it was like a two piece in the back and in the middle had a skimpy little string and fancy beading down her middle that had an altogether look of sex appeal, it was her favorite white swimming wear, and she had decided moments ago that it should be the one she would wear.
She slipped it on quietly and smiled as she took herself in while looking in front of the mirror, she wanted to smirk and tell herself she was gorgeous but refrained from doing so, it was cocky and she knew it, it was better just to think some things... grabbing a towel and her iPod she headed out of the tour bus with a refreshhed outlook on the morning, even though it hadn't started out very well (stepping on a high heel) it could still end well by going to the beach or something to that effect. Samma walked all the way to the beach which was about a one mile travel, fitness was always important to her anyway and lately she hadn't really been doing that at all, so it was nice to get a little exercise as well. One of her favorite places was the beach so you could almost see the bright smile that lit up her face as she made her way down to the shore.
She shivered with excitement and hurried to the sand so she could lay her towel down on the warm sand, she lowered herself on the towel and already could feel the effects of the sun on her attitude, yes, the 'bad' morning was over already and she was excited to see what the day would bring her. slipping her iPod from her bottoms she turned it on a soft volume and watched the people walk by for a few moments. She sighed as she got hotter and layed on her back, letting the sun carress her face and her body. it really had been a long time since she was out for a walk to the beach... after about ten minutes it was time to turn over for the sun on her back, however samma was not one for tan lines.. at all, she hated them especially on her back, she didn't mind them on the front though as much.. so this was her dilemma, and seeing as there wasn't many people out today .. why not? she glanced around a couple of times to make sure there was no families or whatnot that would see her and slipped off the top half of her bathing suit exposing her top half. she smiled slyly, she was such a rebel. She sighed contentedly and layedon her stomach letting the sun warm her back as it had the front.
