Post by `lucy marie day on Oct 13, 2008 19:57:26 GMT -5
`go shake it LUSIANNA MARIE DAY !
`"There's nothing "cool" about someone who puts others down.".
age; rawr
rp experience; 5 years
how you found us; advertisement
contact; PM or AIM: xsamiSAURUSrex
other charries; none yet
other; i like dinosaurs : D
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`where the hell is my chiffon.
`i can't seem to get myself into motion.
`i can't seem to get myself into motion.
but it's okay everyone calls me; lucy, anna, sisi
i popped outta my mom's b.ajingo; January 16th
actually i'm some sort of; astrological sign
this place was such a s.hit hole; manchester, england
ah, so like paradisefor me; manchester
i don't look it but i'm actually; British
it's just the way the wind blows; heterosexual
baddest b.itch all up and through here; second year; photography ; n/a
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`designers, look out for andrae.
`tim gunn and andrae at the red lobster.
`tim gunn and andrae at the red lobster.
you know i could just swim in those; greyish/blue
does the carpet match the drapes; blonde
i wish i could lose like three pounds; 104 lbs.
she looks like a freakin giraffe; 5'4
and then i got one on my a.ss; ears
they always seem to notice my; lucy has a dazzling smile that seems to blow people away sometimes.
you'll never see me without my; her hair is the story of her life. lucy obsesses over having messy hair and making sure it is shiny. lucy finds herself never really needing to fix her hair except for shaking it out. it stays where she makes it stay and she doesn't always have a bad hair day, but when she does, she wears a beret so that it's covered up. her eyes are the next par of her body that she simply adores. her eyes shine throughout the day and there is never a time when they don't express her feelings. all her emotions can be found within them. her smile is probably what most people remember about her. she always has a smile on her face and it warms hearts and can turn heads. she takes good care of her teeth and likes her smile to be amazing whenever she's with people. the only other thing about her face is that she barely wears makeup.
she wears a bit of blush on her cheeks and some eyeliner and mascara, but other than that there's nothing there. she's naturally pretty, according to many, and lucy loves it that way. she wears mainly chap stick on her lips, but she does wear gloss sometimes. she sometimes over-does her makeup, seeing as she barely wears any. besides makeup, lucy really loves accessories. she has a lot of necklaces and bracelets, but the one that you can always find her wearing is her star necklace. she has big dreams of becoming a photographer one day and she keeps the star around her neck because it is also a locket with her grandmother's name in it. lucy is never seen without it and if she's not wearing it, it's only because she is forced to take it off for special occasions.
lusianna day stands at five foot four inches and weighs about 104 pounds. she's pretty light. her skin isn't too tan, but it's not that light either. she doesn't really go into the sun that much, but twenty minutes a day is required according to her mother. she's not really a chesty girl, seeing as she's slightly flat-chested. she still has a chest, just not as large as a lot of the girls at her school. however, lucy doesn't mind it at all because she likes people to pay attention to her face when she's talking and not the size of her chest. she's pretty straight up and down, not really curvy at all. she's a thin girl and she doesn't mind all that much. she likes herself for who she is.
if you ever pass lucy, you'll find her in her usual attire. she's the type of girls that wears a lot of skinny jeans so you could classify her as scene, but with her hair, you might not agree to it. she wears mostly skinny jeans and band tees. for lucy, it's either long or it's short. she wears jeans, but during the summer she always wears super-short jean shorts. she has a huge variety of shirts, but she wears a lot of graphic tees and band tees. she wears hollister, abercrombie and fitch, vera wang, juicy couture, and betsey johnson. if you ever find her, you will really notice she likes to hang around the stores, metro park and hot topic. her clothing is really casual, but at times she wears really cute dresses and things like that.
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`it's a m.otherf.ucking walk off.
`looks like barefoot appalachain lil' abner barbie.
`looks like barefoot appalachain lil' abner barbie.
- horses
- reading
- writing
- parties
- music
- sunflowers
- food
- animals
- volunteering
- swimming
- texting
- going on the internet
- winning
- cracking jokes
- friends
- family
- nature
- skateboarding
- surfing
- ballet
- church
- supporting animal rights
- bright colors
- the piano
- vitamin water && green tea
i'm about to get wickety-wack all over;
- liars
- cheaters
- back-stabbers
- failing
- country music
- fake people
- selfishness
- greed
- jealous girls
- eating animals
- yelling
- arguing
- harsh sarcasm
- rude people
- snobs
- bragging
- soda
- over-use of cuss words
- insects
- spicy foods
- drugs
- smoking
- bikes
- pointless questions
- whining
- clingy people
- needles
- injuries
- violence
it's like my signature kinda thing;
- Photography
- Fashion
- Public Speaking
- Acting
- Academics
oh god not this again, i so suck;
- Boys
- Animals
- Time Management
- Drawing
it's like children of the corn but worse;
- rejection
- death
- all bugs and insects
- injuries
- not being able to support herself when older
- failing
you know one day i'm going to;
- work for National Geographic
- return home to manchester
it's just this weird innate thing;
- She has a bad habit of constantly messing with her hair.
some things just make me scream;
- Scene Kids [Secretly]
- Blue Eyes
- Skinny Jeans
- Independent People
- Smart People
that is the most digusting thing ever;
- Dumb People
- Rude People
- Bragging
- Comlainers
you best remember this b.itch;kind-hearted
lucy's personality is very different from most of the girls she knows. lucy listens more than she talks. she's the girl that gives advice if you come and ask her for some. she's friendly to almost anyone and helps you, even if you don't like her. lucy has a heart of gold and generally cares about everyone and everything. she loves almost everyone and is liked by most of the population on the tour. lucy isn't usually mean, though she can sometimes be paranoid if you're lucky enough to be related to her. she is annoyed by her brothers a lot of the time, but she doesn't mind. lucy is a role-model for girls younger than her and she even works with a lot of the kids from the hospital. she absolutely loves them, having worked with them every tuesday and thursday afternoon at the local stables. she used to be a therapeutic riding teacher for them and she doesn't mind.
animal lover
lucy is DEFINITELY an animal lover. anyone that goes to her house believes she owns a zoo. she has everything from horses all the way down to ferrets and it doesn't end there. you can find her at the stable everyday from 3:30 - 6:30 pm when she's back home. she taught a therapeutic riding class for some younger children at the hospital, using her own horses. on the weekends she volunteers at the animal shelter for a few hours and takes care of the animals down there when she's home, anyways. she's rather fond of the animals and she's a hardworker.
responsible
lucy is a hardworker, therefore, her parents trust her the most out of her siblings. she's smart, keeping a straight A average each quarter. lucy's never happy with anything less, seeing as she likes to be the top of the school. lucy's a smart girl and she really tries her hardest. she watches out for everyone and seeing as she's responsible, her parents let her get away with a lot. they let her go to parties, they let her out later than the rest of her brothers, and they let her make purchases more often. not only that, but she's the only girl in the family. lucy is careful about everything she does. she knows her limits and the rules in the house. she does her chores without being asked, but she's no push-over. she won't do anyone else's chores, even if they pay her. lucy works hard to earn money and doesn't let her brothers slack off and make her do the work.
talented
lucy's a pretty talented girl in different ways. she's a photographer and really enjoys taking photos of pretty much anything and everything. she hopes to major in singing though, or show jumping, which is another passion of hers. she loves her horses dearly and trains a lot to get better and hopefully pursue a career dealing with showing horses. she's also an athletic girl. she plays a lot of sports such as volleyball, swimming, and on occasion she plays tennis. she's good at all three sports, but swimming is where she comes out on top. show jumping, swimming and singing are her strongest points, but she can also sing and play the piano. other than that, she doesn't really focus on anything else. lucy takes pride in her strong points.
outgoing
just because lucy is classified as a goodie-goodie doesn't mean she doesn't know how to have fun. she attends quite a few parties and seeing as she's part of a band, she goes to a lot of big shows and meets the most fascinating people. she's really into parties and hanging out with friends, but she's a clean kid. she hasn't had sex or smoked so her parents trust her. she can't really lie anyways. she's outgoing and will make friends with just about anyone. she's really nice and she's not afraid to be herself, even though a lot of girls at school are rather fake at times. people that classify her as shy definitely don't know the real lucy because she is the farthest thing from shy when she's with people she's close to.
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`lighten up it's just fashion.
`daniel, you're almost completely on the floor.
`daniel, you're almost completely on the floor.
parker alexander day, 40, film director.
it's cause you were dropped as a child;
james daniel day, 20
benjamin michael day, 19
jeremy parker day, 17
that's what i'll look like when i'm old; n/a
you know the different kind of uncle; n/a
and the one that looks like a rat; n/a
pretty freakin sure we're not related; n/a
yea they used to eat my shoelaces;
win at that black jack » horse
invincible sir remington » horse
kandid photo finish » horse
oliver » dog [maltese]
dixie » dog [great dane]
basil && bailey » cats [tabby]
jack » parrot
ruby && emmy » ferrets
skittle && oreo » hamsters
george » lizard
it's like hell but only faster; lusianna marie day was born January 16 during the midst of the night. she was born the youngest of the Day family in manchester, england. her parents, melissa and parker day were extremely happy to have their first and only daughter. she was given the name lucy because of her grandmother. being the youngest of the family and the only girl, lucy was always treated a bit lighter than her older brothers. she got away with a whole lot more and even though she did, she was way more responsible than the rest of her siblings. lucy was raised in a religious family and she took that to heart and followed the rules that were set down by her parents. she occasionally broke one or two, but never more than that. she could be classified as a wholesome 'goodie-goodie'.
she grew up around animals and at the age of three her family pretty much owned a zoo. they had everything from dogs to hamsters to fish. at the age of four, lucy's father made it big with his movie and the family became extremely wealthy and opened doors for her father and his work. the family moved into a mansion in manchester and lucy enjoyed it the most. she had her own room to herself now that she didn't have to share with her brother who at the time was a lot younger. she grew up in that mansion and they had two maids, her family's butler, and a driver. lucy never took things in her house for granted. she knew she was lucky. it was at that time that she started show jumping lessons and she started to act and dance.
at the age of eight, the kids were doing good. her brothers and her were swimming competitively, but it was lucy who soared above them all. she swam her way to the fourth rank in all of manchester. it was at that time that her parents congratulated her by giving her something she had dreamed of for the longest time; her own horse. lucy was exceptionally happy because now she had her own horse plus the other two that belonged to the family in general. lucy worked hard in school, seeing as she was put into private school to keep her busy. her parents were focused on her education over her social status, even though she rose up in social status ever since her father made it big. she was rather content with her life, but one thing was about to change her forever and that wasn't the greatest thing in the world.
she was shattered when she learned that her father was offered a major job in new york which happened to be in america. most of her family was ecstatic, but lucy couldn't disagree more. she hated the idea of moving and leaving all her friends in england, especially now that she was ranked so high in the swim world. lucy was upset with her family, refusing to speak with them. they had all been so close for sixteen years, but the day after her birthday, the family was boarded onto a private jet and shipped to america, courtesy of her father's new-found partner. ever since she came to America, lucy has made it big with everyone at her new school in Maryland. She’s popular and an elite student.
She met her boyfriend at school and she has noticed that he is an amazing guy. However, her photography is important to her and the two of them take that class together. She’s been keeping her boyfriend on the downlow because they are two completely, different people, but she’s wondering now if it’s time to forget what people think and bring it out to public. She really loves him though and he makes her happy. Ever since coming to America, he has been there for her and she appreciates it.
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`i'm not your usual uncle nick.
`look at my wickety-wack trim. i mean, really.
`look at my wickety-wack trim. i mean, really.
i don't know what it means, something with; little miss elite
it's six am in the morning middle of winter; bitchh im the bomb like TICK, TICK : D
you must be smelling your own crotch;
Golden, brown eyes wandered as mob after mob approached the entrance gates of the venue. All around, people were readying their stands for the audiences. The scent of food drifted around the grounds, drinks were being poured, and merch girls and guys alike were readying their individual stands for the crowds. The security seemed to be struggling to desperately keep audiences behind the gates before the opening time. She looked down at her watch; her coloring book-hair falling around her face precisely. Two and a half hours until the bands started playing and the crowd was already gigantic. She sighed as she quietly pulled shirts from cardboard boxes. She had yet to open the rest of the boxes as she set them down on the back table. She was thankful for the fence around the back of the stand as well so no one could sneak in and steal.
Lauren looked at the gate the she unlocked in order for her to get in. There was definitely no way anyone could sneak in. She took the fattie sharpie sitting next to her and began writing out the prices for everything. She smiled and hung up the sign, using the chair as a boost up. She hated being so short, but she'd have to deal with it. She stepped down and looked up at her neon green poster. She grinned and looked at herself. Her own Put the Poison Down shirt was fit snuggly on her tiny frame. She lugged the stool over to the cash register, in case she would have some time to sit. She pretty much lived back here, she had her guitar back here too, in case she caught time to strum a bit. She always wanted to watch the concert, but only from the back where she could play her guitar along to the other bands' songs and music. She shrugged and tossed her hair over her shoulder, looking at the line starting to form. It was time for work to begin. Early fans that came sometimes came to catch a glimpse of the band members that sometimes wandered out here before the show. The only person she was hoping to see was her crush/love since high school, Derrick Warner . He was every girls' dream that was a fan of Derrick Warner. He was hot and single, but to Lauren he was much more.
Lauren and him became very close friends, but sometimes she wondered if they ever had a chance. She ignored that fact as she collected money from eager hands that thrust themselves at her and she put it in the register before going back to the boxes lined up on the table behind her and pulled out shirts from the boxes set up first. She grabbed multiple shirts and other merchandise and went back to the table, handing it out to screaming fans and excited girls. Guys weren't as excitable, it seemed. She heard some girls talking about her little D and she smirked to herself. She loved that boy and somehow, she would get him to herself. She pulled at her shirt, looking down at her purposely-ripped black and white vans and her black skinny jeans. Her hair was let down as usual and she looked rather "scene", as she was labeled in high school.
She wondered why she quit her music dream for this. Perhaps, the chance of the lifetime to meet and befriend Derrick was just appealing to her. Or maybe she thought she'd have a better chance this way. She shook her head though. She was an in-the-closet singer and no one had ever heard her talent. She groaned quietly and ignored it, still collecting the money. The line was getting kind of long and she looked over at the other merch stands. She looked around, trying to spot any cute guys hanging around the stands. There were a few in her line and she grinned, waiting for them to get closer in line. She also wondered where Derrick was. He was usually here, surveying the crowd before the show. Lucky girls also happened to catch him and take pictures with him, which sometimes bothered her when they first started touring, but now she was used to it.
Lauren looked at the gate the she unlocked in order for her to get in. There was definitely no way anyone could sneak in. She took the fattie sharpie sitting next to her and began writing out the prices for everything. She smiled and hung up the sign, using the chair as a boost up. She hated being so short, but she'd have to deal with it. She stepped down and looked up at her neon green poster. She grinned and looked at herself. Her own Put the Poison Down shirt was fit snuggly on her tiny frame. She lugged the stool over to the cash register, in case she would have some time to sit. She pretty much lived back here, she had her guitar back here too, in case she caught time to strum a bit. She always wanted to watch the concert, but only from the back where she could play her guitar along to the other bands' songs and music. She shrugged and tossed her hair over her shoulder, looking at the line starting to form. It was time for work to begin. Early fans that came sometimes came to catch a glimpse of the band members that sometimes wandered out here before the show. The only person she was hoping to see was her crush/love since high school, Derrick Warner . He was every girls' dream that was a fan of Derrick Warner. He was hot and single, but to Lauren he was much more.
Lauren and him became very close friends, but sometimes she wondered if they ever had a chance. She ignored that fact as she collected money from eager hands that thrust themselves at her and she put it in the register before going back to the boxes lined up on the table behind her and pulled out shirts from the boxes set up first. She grabbed multiple shirts and other merchandise and went back to the table, handing it out to screaming fans and excited girls. Guys weren't as excitable, it seemed. She heard some girls talking about her little D and she smirked to herself. She loved that boy and somehow, she would get him to herself. She pulled at her shirt, looking down at her purposely-ripped black and white vans and her black skinny jeans. Her hair was let down as usual and she looked rather "scene", as she was labeled in high school.
She wondered why she quit her music dream for this. Perhaps, the chance of the lifetime to meet and befriend Derrick was just appealing to her. Or maybe she thought she'd have a better chance this way. She shook her head though. She was an in-the-closet singer and no one had ever heard her talent. She groaned quietly and ignored it, still collecting the money. The line was getting kind of long and she looked over at the other merch stands. She looked around, trying to spot any cute guys hanging around the stands. There were a few in her line and she grinned, waiting for them to get closer in line. She also wondered where Derrick was. He was usually here, surveying the crowd before the show. Lucky girls also happened to catch him and take pictures with him, which sometimes bothered her when they first started touring, but now she was used to it.
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steal you die. header and subheader quotes from project runway and rene fris.
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[/font]and the winner is... of white pages made this not you
steal you die. header and subheader quotes from project runway and rene fris.
no redistribution without credit or a link posted in the correct thread
at the above website. do not change anything