Shaolin Alana Leonetti [DONE]

[shaolin alana leonetti]

`go shake it SHAY!
`And I don't wanna be just another bad habit to you..

[/b] Asha
age; Seventeen
rp experience; About two years or so.
how you found us; Already here.
contact; PM
other charries; Riley Jennings
other; Nada
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`where the hell is my chiffon.
`i can't seem to get myself into motion.

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Shaolin Alana Leonetti

but it's okay everyone calls me;

Shay

i popped outta my mom's b.ajingo;

November 26, 1994

actually i'm some sort of;

Sagittarius

this place was such a s.hit hole;

Munich, Germany

ah, so like paradisefor me;

Munich, Germany

i don't look it but i'm actually;

German

it's just the way the wind blows;

Straight

baddest b.itch all up and through here;

First ; Music ; N/A

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`designers, look out for andrae.
`tim gunn and andrae at the red lobster.

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Daisy Lowe

you know i could just swim in those;

Deep Green

does the carpet match the drapes;

Brunette

i wish i could lose like three pounds;

One-Hundred and Six

she looks like a freakin giraffe;

5'6"

and then i got one on my a.ss;

None

they always seem to notice my;

Slender physique and striking features.

you'll never see me without my;

Shaolin has been a victim of anorexia since she was twelve. She was always told she was never skinny enough, never good enough. Because of this Shay has a very slender body. Her arms are long and narrow, as are her legs, her torso holding not even an ounce of fat. Her ribs are partially noticeable and her hipbones are visible. Shay’s thighs don’t touch when she moves and her entire appearance holds a delicate look. Her bust is stuck between smaller and average, her size a 32 B. Since she is smaller in general most people think weakness comes along with it, which is not the case. As if to prove she can be powerful her face gives off a more dangerous and yet alluring look. Shay has broader cheekbones and an elegant jaw. Her nose is average sized and set in the center of her face. Above are two piercing green eyes shining like jewels beneath a set of perfectly trimmed eyebrows. Although Shay is high on keeping up with fashion she hardly uses it on herself. Being self conscious of her near perfect body still she is regularly found in baggy clothes. A band tee covered with a large black hoodie, skinny jeans, ripper flares, or khaki pants, and black converse or boots make up her usual wardrobe. Because of the way she dresses and the look her facials unknowingly cast her appearance often suggests the opposite of who she is.

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`it's a m0.therfu.cking walk off.
`looks like barefoot appalachain lil' abner barbie.

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Playing the keyboard, any musical instruments, singing, meeting new people, karate, fashion, reading, pool parties, guys, mysteries, vampire stories, romantic dates, alternative music, intelligent conversations.

i'm about to get wickety-wack all over;

Snooty people, unintelligent people, early mornings, math, being told what to do, hypocrites, disrespect, homework, rap, being underestimated.

it's like my signature kinda thing;

Intelligent, caring, musically talented.

oh god not this again, i so suck;

Naive, too sweet, unforgiving.

it's like children of the corn but worse;

Being alone, never being recognized for her music, rejection, heartbreak.

you know one day i'm going to;

Be remembered, start a family, fall in love.

it's just this weird innate thing;

Can’t keep eye contact when lying, stammers when nervous, rambles in German when thinking, shouts in German when mad.

some things just make me scream;

Good hygiene, sensitivity, dark hair, musically inclined, sweet, not a pushover, unique, drummers.

that is the most disgusting thing ever;

Conceited guys, piercings, preps, druggies, un-humorous guys, morons.

you best remember this b.itch;

Sweet `` Shay is a very caring person. She’s one of those girls that would go out of her way to help eve a stranger. She’s big on the, ‘treat people how you would like to be treated,’ aspect.
Naive `` Being as sweet as she is Shaolin is one of those people who has a hard time believing anyone wouldn’t tell the truth to her. She has no reason to believe that anyone would lie to her or hurt her.
Intelligent `` Though she can be naive when dealing with people Shaolin is very book smart. She loves intelligent conversations that last all night, learning new facts, keeping up with news, politics, anything that will add more knowledge to her brain. It’s almost like a drug; she can never get enough.
Loyal `` If you make a friend out of Shay, which is truthfully hard not to, then you’ve made a friend for life. She’s someone that would back up her friends no matter what the cost.
Shy `` When you first run into Shay she is extremely shy. She hates having new people close to her or even touching her. She’s definitely not someone that would go up and hug an unknown person. She always fears the worst and hates when people dislike her.
Bubbly `` Once you’ve broken her introverted shell Shaolin is actually pretty bubbly. She has one of those hyperactive (though a little more calm), personalities that seems to cheer most people up. She knows how to balance bubbly and annoying very well.
Unforgiving `` It takes a lot to truly anger Shay. She may get flustered occasionally but she gets over her anger very quickly… usually. However, if you have gotten to the point where you really make her mad then your done. She is horribly unforgiving and will not give you another chance, not to mention she’d have no problem going up and confronting you. By nature Shay hates fights but if you absolutely vex her, watch out; your in trouble.

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`lighten up it's just fashion.
`daniel, you're almost completely on the floor.

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Renee Leonetti [34 ; Model]
Mark Leonetti [39; Surgeon]

it's cause you were dropped as a child;

None

that's what i'll look like when i'm old;

Alicia Andrist [59; Renee's Mother; Flight Attendant]
Stewart Andrist [60; Renee's Father; Retired]
Mary Leonetti [61; Mark's Mother; Retired]
Darren Leonetti [59; Mark's Father; Deceased]

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;

Shadow [Black Kitten; 5 Months]

it's like hell but only faster;

Shaolin Leonetti was born November 26, 1994 by accident to an overly busy family who didn’t seem to have time for her. Her father was a surgeon while her mother was a travelling model. Shay got nearly everything she wanted from her wealthy parents as a child, besides love. Her mother was never home and her father was almost constantly at work. Shaolin was virtually raised by nanny’s who came and went nearly as soon as she learned their name. Through her childhood Shay didn’t have very constant supporters and was forced to live essentially without her parents.

As she grew Shay got more accustomed to being raised by strangers though the constant change in her environment caused her to grow more introverted and shy. Se started to avoid the other kids and nanny’s instead turning most of her attention to music. Shay began to develop an overly enthusiastic love for music around the age six. She would constantly listen to her favorite bands, copy the names of them over her walls, attempt to write words to her favorite songs on papers, and she even covered her entire room in posters.

Shaolin’s nanny’s seemed to catch on and then one day when Shay came home from school there was a new design set to one of her old playrooms. It was now filled with large stereos, a recording system, an acoustic and electric guitar, drums, a bass guitar, a piano, and a keyboard. It was at that moment that Shay knew what she wanted to do for the rest of her life. Music soon consumed her life and everything she did from that point on dealt with music. When she began to write it was music, when she spoke she was either singing or going over music, her life was revolved around it.

For the next eight years Shay taught herself the basics of every instrument in that room, besides the keyboard and the piano. From the beginning they ere always her favorite. She found it easier to express herself through the piano and keyboard ore then anything else she played. So Shaolin spent most of her time focusing on these two things, mastering everything she could. Her parents also had the finest tutors from Germany come to teach her everything she needed or ever wanted to know involving piano. She herself transferred her acquired piano skills to the keyboard.

Surprisingly enough when Shay was fourteen, playing at a simple school concert, her father came to watch, He saw the talent she possessed immediately and decided off of his own will to send her to the finest and most prestige school in America. Darmon Academy. He’d been told many times that Say would have a better opportunity to expand and make a living off her musical talent there. He signed Shaolin up immediately where she was put into the school at just a perfect time, the beginning of her first year.

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`i'm not your usual uncle nick.
`look at my wickety-wack trim. i mean, really.

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sunset horizon

i don't know what it means, something with;

First year ; Majoring in Music

it's six am in the morning middle of winter;

Nada

you must be smelling your own crotch;

Nov 9, 2008 18:46:47 GMT -5 riley chance jennings said:

RILEY CHANCE JENNINGS

[The] disdainful expression written all too clearly across her face made Riley want to go over and smack her. Of course he wouldn’t though, as much of an ass as he was he did know his limits. Hitting females was something he’d never, and would never, do. Still, oh how that look beleaguered him. It was like she knew that by playing this little game she was annoying him; and yet, as much as he was bothered by her presence he was as well fascinated. Her comments weren’t what would usually be foreseen from someone, it was almost like she’d been expecting everything he came to say. It drove him to find things to say that she wouldn’t anticipate, as if to make sure he wasn’t the only one getting surprised by these little antics.

[His] lower lip almost twitched as he tried to keep a straight face, unsure exactly what his expression would betray, his aggravation toward this female or his intrigue. It was a risk he wouldn’t take. Instead his look remained calm, as if everything she said didn’t phase him. He sat quietly, his scrutiny still trained on Jaime. “Even if you did move I am sure you’d still find some way to irritate me.” He smirked then, making sure he held completely control over the contortions of his countenance. His look now relayed deviousness, and nothing but.

[However,] through all this, Jaime’s expression held the same warm and inviting look. As if she enjoyed this, or at least the attention she was getting. This new thought of his brought up a fresh load of questions to rise to the surface of his brain though he pushed them away when Jaime’s voice brought him back to reality. “In your mind perhaps.” He probably wasn’t the best person to be giving her a lecture about manners though, as he clearly held none, even when he tried.

[He] allowed his gaze to turn from the female, scanning the lunchroom. All the previously empty tables were now taken and full, he had no where to go if he did decide to leave. This caused a low grunt to escape his partially parted lips before he turned back to look at Jaime who was now toying with her nails, as if bored. When she looked up to speak her expression held no interest. “Do I bore you?” He inquired softly, curiously, and for the first time since they started speaking all hostility contorting his voice has vanished. If only for a moment.

[The] next set of words to fly past her labrums caused a laugh to rattle his chords, and it was out before he could stop it. Quickly hushing himself he focused on the girl once more. “That doesn’t make you sound conceited at all.” Taunting baritones pushed, the usual harshness finding its way back into his voice. “It takes two to hold a conversation last time I checked. If I chose not to talk to you after this little encounter I have a hard time believing that we will have another, whether or not you want one.” Again he smirked, his lips curved in a devilish manner, as if daring her to continue.

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