Post by KAYLEE on Sept 6, 2006 16:59:26 GMT -5
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N a m e:
Kaylee Amelia Evans
A g e :
Seventeen
G e n d e r :
Female
H e i g h t :
Five'Seven
W e i g h t :
One Hundred and Ten Pounds
P e r s o n a l i t y :
Kayle is the type of girl who sits on the sidelines and watches everything. Shes a sweet girl with a great personality. She doesn't like getting into fights and she knows how to avoid them at all costs. When someone gets to know the girl they always seem to love her personality the most. She doesn't ever think about herself first and thats what makes her different from her sister. She loves to go outside and ride her horse. Shes the compassionate one of family and she always takes the time to stop and take in the world. Shes just an amazing person to know.
H i s t o r y :
Kaylee's history is rather boring. She grew up in a mansion because her father is some rich lawyer. She had all the best things and such and she always knew what she wanted and she knew how to get it. Her mother is some fancy doctor or something that barely comes home and when she does she doesn't have the time of day. Shes a spoiled rich kid alright. Her mother never found the time to stop what she was doing to come watch her daughter in sports or come to a parent teacher meeting. At times Kaylee thought she never had a mother because she rarely ever saw her but now things have changed and her mother has been around alot more and Kaylee doesn't know why. Her father always buys her everything she wants so Kaylee knows she loved but money can't buy love or can it? The blond always and will always get whatever she wants from her so called parents. Her past isn't like most teens but she deals with it as best as she can even though at times it is actually hard. Kaylee really doesn't mind not having her parents around because she thinks she can do just fine without them.
P i c t u r e :
Coming Soon
P e r s o n i n P i c t u r e :
Ashlee Simpson
S c h e d u l e :
1 s t : Biology
2 n d : Studyhall
3 r d : American History
4 t h : Cooking
5 t h : Gym
6 t h : Lunch
7 t h : European English
8 t h : Calculas
9 t h : Art
P o s t s a m p l e:
Hoodie was held tighter to her thin body as she walked down the long path towards the smoothie place. Ohh how she was in the mood for a good strawberry smoothie. As she moved inside the smoothie cabootie she found a booth near the back. As she leaned into the booth she looked around. Long blond locks were given a run through with her fingers as she waited on her waitress. Looking down at her hands she frowned. Why was it she was the only one alone? Everyone else had a friend or boyfriend with them. Sometimes it made Kaylee sad and sometimes it didn't bother her much.
As she waited she took out her notebook. Maybe she could catch up on some extra credit work. Kaylee was always like that. Extra credit all the way. She admired everyone else only because they knew how to have fun. No not Kay. She was always by herself or with her sister singing or practicing. But not all the time. Its her dream to get into Yale and with her grade point average she would most likely get in. She was a little high then a 4.0 at the moment but it was always rising. She hated being the smart girl in class or never being at the parties. But it was different here. She didn't have many friends and she didn't know what fun was really all about. She's pretty much a good girl.
Jumping as the waitress came by to get her order she shot her head up.
" Just a strawbery smoothie please. "
She said softly. Blue hued eyes watched the waitress move off before looking down once more to her well writen notebook. Pulling out her history book she placed it on the table. Flipping through a couple pages she quickly came up on the thing she was looking for. Jotting down a couple notes she closed the book once more. Done. Finally. All she needed to do was to type the paper up and get it to her teacher. Leaning back against the seat she looked up to the waitress who brought her the smoothie. Thanking her she quickly took a small sip. Another boring day...
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