Post by Caroline Lucas on Oct 28, 2006 11:41:46 GMT -5
About Y.O.U.
What do you go by: Chels
Age: 14
Character Basics:
Name: Caroline Emmaline Lucas
Nicknames: Cara, Caro, Cary
Age: 16
Sex: Female
Year: Junior
School Attending: Beverly Hills High School
Day Student or Boarder? Boarder
Clique you want to be in: Way Popular&Filthy Rich&Preppy
Famous/ well known/ wealthy? How?: Caroline was born into a normal, middle-class family. But when she was about 11 years old, her father struck it big in his directing business, and started simply raking in the bucks. So they became very rich, and Cara became well-known as the daughter of the famous Benjamin Lucas. Caroline is an aspiring actress, and she will soon be co-starring in one of her father's movies. Hopefully things will move forward from there.
Appearance: Caroline's friends and family always insist that she's classicly beautiful, but the teenager certainly doesn't think so. Caroline stands at an average height, at 5'6", and she has good posture for a teenager. With sparkling, chocolate-brown eyes, Caroline's stare can be somewhat intense. It is hard for some people to maintain eye contact with her. Her eyes glitter when she laughs, and people can be a bit entranced by this... especially those of the opposite gender.
Caroline's skin is fair but tans easily, and only breaks out occasionally. Most of the time, she actually has pretty dry skin, and has to lotion it often. With brown hair with natural honey-blonde highlights, Caroline likes to think that her haircut sort of frames her face. Actually, her hair is one of her favorite physical trait about herself. The color that it is is completely natural. She has never dyed it and never wants to, contrary to some other teenage girls who get streaks in their hair once a month.
Embarassingly, Caroline actually has larger-than-average feet. Her mother has smalls feet, and has no idea how her daughter wears a shoe almost three sizes larger than hers. "It must be from your father," she always says, distressed, when they are shoe-shopping. Caroline doesn't really mind, actually. In some weird place in the back of the mind, it almost seems nice to have a flaw that people can see.
Avatar: Jessica Alba
Height: 5'6"
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Build: Thin/Athletic
Clothing Style: Caroline has a unique style of clothing. When she is attending anything with her parents of course, like a party, she has to wear formal gowns and get all pretty. Some of the time, she likes dressing up like this, and has fun picking out her outfits. But of course, it gets old. At school and when she is just being casual, Georgia likes to wear stretchy, faded, jeans that look sort of worn out, with holes in the knees. With that she likes light, bright-colored blouses or tank tops, and cute over-jackets. Other times she might wear a short skirt and cute top. Her style varies, and she has about three hundred pairs of shoes.
Other: N/A
Possessions: Nope
Personality: Although some find her hard to figure out, Caroline actually thinks of herself as a rather simple girl. Not simple as in dumb, but she tries not to hide anything about herself, and thinks it is important to be very honest, even if one must be blunt. Caroline has never been shy, it is just in her nature to be frankly honest and outgoing and friendly. She doesn't at all mind going up to complete strangers and making friends with them. That is probably why she has so many friends, and those people who are shy and unsure of themselves simply cling to her.
Around her friends, Caroline can get very hyper. Of course, everybody knows she is a wild child, but she simply goes into overdrive around her best friends when they're having a sleepover or something and ingesting lots of sugar. She is a huge party girl, and just loves to have a good time. And yes, she does like her guys. Sometimes Caroline feels a little guilty about the hearts she's broken, but as far as she knows, they're over it now and she is pretty good friends with most of her exes.
One thing about Caroline is that she is very stubborn. Her parents are both the mellowest of people, and will often compromise to make everybody happy. But Cara just has to get her way with her parents, or she will throw a tantrum. With her friends, she isn't quite like that, but she knows her parents will still love her no matter what, right?
History: Caroline Lucas was born in a rather small town of Jackson, California, but moved to Los Angeles with the rest of her family when she was three. She has no siblings, so naturally, she was always a bit spoiled. But until she was about 11, Caroline just had an average, middle-class family. They didn't live in a huge house, they weren't rich. But when she hit sixth grade, her father struck it big in the directing business, and began to rake in the money. That was when they joined the community of the filthy rich.
When she started attending Beverly Hills High School, Caroline fit right in. Before that, she was home-schooled, but when she started public school she was the beautiful, interesting 'new girl' that every girl wanted to be friends with, and every guy wanted to date. In fact, pretty much every guy did get a chance to date her, or soon will. Well, all the cute guys, anyway. The good thing is, Caroline isn't a bitch, plain and simple. Unless she really dislikes someone or they are nasty to her, she is generally a very sweet person, and has a disarming smile that immediately makes you like her.
There have been a few times when Caroline has gotten in some trouble at school and such, but being rich and influential, her father generally gets her out of it. Caroline gets pretty good grades, most of the time, but she knows she wants to be an actress, so grades don't really matter. After high school, she is planning to attend an acting school in Europe.
Sample RP: [As Georgia Lucas from Blair. ]
Georgia felt like a lobster as she strolled across the beach, her bare toes leaving imprints on the hot white sand. The sun was beating down across her the back of her neck and her shoulders; it had to be at least 100 degrees. Luckily, she was dressed in only a creamy white bikini that revealed a good amount of her golden skin. Feeling like a bit of a slut as she walked out the door, she had also pulled on a pair of tiny jean shorts. Even that small amount of clothing felt like too much in the broiling heat. Right about now, she was wishing she had some flip-flops too. The hot sand was murder on her feet.
Unable to take the heat of the sand anymore, Georgia hurried down to the water and sighed with relief as the cold lakewater rushed over her feet and up to her ankles. Squinting out over the lake, she saw several sailboats out on the water. She would love to be out there, if it wasn't for the fact that she had a phobia of deep water, and it would be hell sitting out on a boat without getting wet. Georgia wasn't sure why she was afraid of water deeper than about ten feet... It wasn't like there were sharks in the lake circling underneath her, ready to nibble on her toes... Fish, maybe.
She took a few steps forward, so that the water was now up to her thighs. Under normal weather circumstances, she would be shivering right now, but in this heat, it just felt like heaven. Why in the world hadn't she brought sunscreen? She was going to cook. This thought made her think back to when she was a little girl and she and her mother would go to the beach... She would always insist that Georgia wear sunscreen, and she would always whine, "Why, Mom? I won't get burned!" But she certainly did get burned, and still hadn't learned her lesson. She would probably have skin cancer by the time she was 25.
Georgia had come to the beach alone, and now she was regretting that decision. Already she was bored. There didn't appear to be anyone she knew on the beach... Just a few younger children and an old couple baking on lawn chairs. Obviously, they were past worrying about skin cancer. Just when she was debating whether or not to call someone and have them come join her, Georgia spotted somebody stepping onto the beach. Squinting, she tried to see who it was, but they were too far away. She waited patiently for them to come into view, hoping it would be a friend.
What do you go by: Chels
Age: 14
Character Basics:
Name: Caroline Emmaline Lucas
Nicknames: Cara, Caro, Cary
Age: 16
Sex: Female
Year: Junior
School Attending: Beverly Hills High School
Day Student or Boarder? Boarder
Clique you want to be in: Way Popular&Filthy Rich&Preppy
Famous/ well known/ wealthy? How?: Caroline was born into a normal, middle-class family. But when she was about 11 years old, her father struck it big in his directing business, and started simply raking in the bucks. So they became very rich, and Cara became well-known as the daughter of the famous Benjamin Lucas. Caroline is an aspiring actress, and she will soon be co-starring in one of her father's movies. Hopefully things will move forward from there.
Appearance: Caroline's friends and family always insist that she's classicly beautiful, but the teenager certainly doesn't think so. Caroline stands at an average height, at 5'6", and she has good posture for a teenager. With sparkling, chocolate-brown eyes, Caroline's stare can be somewhat intense. It is hard for some people to maintain eye contact with her. Her eyes glitter when she laughs, and people can be a bit entranced by this... especially those of the opposite gender.
Caroline's skin is fair but tans easily, and only breaks out occasionally. Most of the time, she actually has pretty dry skin, and has to lotion it often. With brown hair with natural honey-blonde highlights, Caroline likes to think that her haircut sort of frames her face. Actually, her hair is one of her favorite physical trait about herself. The color that it is is completely natural. She has never dyed it and never wants to, contrary to some other teenage girls who get streaks in their hair once a month.
Embarassingly, Caroline actually has larger-than-average feet. Her mother has smalls feet, and has no idea how her daughter wears a shoe almost three sizes larger than hers. "It must be from your father," she always says, distressed, when they are shoe-shopping. Caroline doesn't really mind, actually. In some weird place in the back of the mind, it almost seems nice to have a flaw that people can see.
Avatar: Jessica Alba
Height: 5'6"
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Build: Thin/Athletic
Clothing Style: Caroline has a unique style of clothing. When she is attending anything with her parents of course, like a party, she has to wear formal gowns and get all pretty. Some of the time, she likes dressing up like this, and has fun picking out her outfits. But of course, it gets old. At school and when she is just being casual, Georgia likes to wear stretchy, faded, jeans that look sort of worn out, with holes in the knees. With that she likes light, bright-colored blouses or tank tops, and cute over-jackets. Other times she might wear a short skirt and cute top. Her style varies, and she has about three hundred pairs of shoes.
Other: N/A
Possessions: Nope
Personality: Although some find her hard to figure out, Caroline actually thinks of herself as a rather simple girl. Not simple as in dumb, but she tries not to hide anything about herself, and thinks it is important to be very honest, even if one must be blunt. Caroline has never been shy, it is just in her nature to be frankly honest and outgoing and friendly. She doesn't at all mind going up to complete strangers and making friends with them. That is probably why she has so many friends, and those people who are shy and unsure of themselves simply cling to her.
Around her friends, Caroline can get very hyper. Of course, everybody knows she is a wild child, but she simply goes into overdrive around her best friends when they're having a sleepover or something and ingesting lots of sugar. She is a huge party girl, and just loves to have a good time. And yes, she does like her guys. Sometimes Caroline feels a little guilty about the hearts she's broken, but as far as she knows, they're over it now and she is pretty good friends with most of her exes.
One thing about Caroline is that she is very stubborn. Her parents are both the mellowest of people, and will often compromise to make everybody happy. But Cara just has to get her way with her parents, or she will throw a tantrum. With her friends, she isn't quite like that, but she knows her parents will still love her no matter what, right?
History: Caroline Lucas was born in a rather small town of Jackson, California, but moved to Los Angeles with the rest of her family when she was three. She has no siblings, so naturally, she was always a bit spoiled. But until she was about 11, Caroline just had an average, middle-class family. They didn't live in a huge house, they weren't rich. But when she hit sixth grade, her father struck it big in the directing business, and began to rake in the money. That was when they joined the community of the filthy rich.
When she started attending Beverly Hills High School, Caroline fit right in. Before that, she was home-schooled, but when she started public school she was the beautiful, interesting 'new girl' that every girl wanted to be friends with, and every guy wanted to date. In fact, pretty much every guy did get a chance to date her, or soon will. Well, all the cute guys, anyway. The good thing is, Caroline isn't a bitch, plain and simple. Unless she really dislikes someone or they are nasty to her, she is generally a very sweet person, and has a disarming smile that immediately makes you like her.
There have been a few times when Caroline has gotten in some trouble at school and such, but being rich and influential, her father generally gets her out of it. Caroline gets pretty good grades, most of the time, but she knows she wants to be an actress, so grades don't really matter. After high school, she is planning to attend an acting school in Europe.
Sample RP: [As Georgia Lucas from Blair. ]
Georgia felt like a lobster as she strolled across the beach, her bare toes leaving imprints on the hot white sand. The sun was beating down across her the back of her neck and her shoulders; it had to be at least 100 degrees. Luckily, she was dressed in only a creamy white bikini that revealed a good amount of her golden skin. Feeling like a bit of a slut as she walked out the door, she had also pulled on a pair of tiny jean shorts. Even that small amount of clothing felt like too much in the broiling heat. Right about now, she was wishing she had some flip-flops too. The hot sand was murder on her feet.
Unable to take the heat of the sand anymore, Georgia hurried down to the water and sighed with relief as the cold lakewater rushed over her feet and up to her ankles. Squinting out over the lake, she saw several sailboats out on the water. She would love to be out there, if it wasn't for the fact that she had a phobia of deep water, and it would be hell sitting out on a boat without getting wet. Georgia wasn't sure why she was afraid of water deeper than about ten feet... It wasn't like there were sharks in the lake circling underneath her, ready to nibble on her toes... Fish, maybe.
She took a few steps forward, so that the water was now up to her thighs. Under normal weather circumstances, she would be shivering right now, but in this heat, it just felt like heaven. Why in the world hadn't she brought sunscreen? She was going to cook. This thought made her think back to when she was a little girl and she and her mother would go to the beach... She would always insist that Georgia wear sunscreen, and she would always whine, "Why, Mom? I won't get burned!" But she certainly did get burned, and still hadn't learned her lesson. She would probably have skin cancer by the time she was 25.
Georgia had come to the beach alone, and now she was regretting that decision. Already she was bored. There didn't appear to be anyone she knew on the beach... Just a few younger children and an old couple baking on lawn chairs. Obviously, they were past worrying about skin cancer. Just when she was debating whether or not to call someone and have them come join her, Georgia spotted somebody stepping onto the beach. Squinting, she tried to see who it was, but they were too far away. She waited patiently for them to come into view, hoping it would be a friend.