Post by Lilianna Cooper on Oct 29, 2006 11:55:54 GMT -5
About Y.O.U.
What do you go by: Caroline
Age: Seventeen
Character Basics:
Name: Lilianna "Lily" Rose Cooper
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Year Senior
School Attending: Middlesex School
Day Student or Boarder? Boarder
Clique you want to be in: Filthy Rich and Way Popular
Famous/ well known/ wealthy? How?: Lily is the daughter of Anderson Cooper. Therefore she is the granddaughter of Gloria Vanderbilt, the single heiress to the entire Vanderbilt fortune. Lily's mother, Valerie Rockefeller, is the heiress to part of the Rockefeller fortune.
Appearance: Lily is clearly not the most stunning girl in the world, but she is still quite beautiful in the "girl next door" sort of way. Her body is quite tall for a female and generally thin. She stands at exactly 5'9”, she measured it many times, and weighs in at roughly 115 lbs, give or a take a few pounds depending on what kind of day she’s having. She is slightly straight-figured. Her chest is small, but not too small, filling out a B cup. She has next to nothing when it comes to her hips and her stomach is pretty flat. She has some muscle tone throughout her body due to dancing, but she is far from resembling any weight lifter at the nearest gym. She has somewhat larger feet, fitting a size 9 shoe. She used to be embarrassed by her feet, but she has come to terms with it.
Lily has naturally brown locks that grow in relatively wavy. She keeps her hair quite long, so that it reached approximately at her elbows. Her skin is very fair, thanks to her Northern European ethnic origin, and hardly tans at all. She's known for freckless across the bridge of her nose after she's spent time in the sun, but she likes the natural tone of her skin and prefers not to get skin cancer, so she makes sure to lather on the sunscreen and not to spend too much time outside….if she can help it.
Lily's face is heart shaped and very youthful. But then again, she’s only seventeen. Her skin is smooth and nearly flawless while her lips are slightly plump and usually painted with a sheer gloss color. Her almond eyes are a light blue and she generally keeps them looking lively with mascara and maybe a shade of shadow. She only wears liner when she's going out to a formal event...sometimes. Her cheekbones aren’t ridiculously prominent, but they’re there and flushed with just the right color rose blush. Overall, Lily tends to keep her make-up natural, as if to look like she isn’t wearing any and she is just naturally that beautiful.
As far as style go, Lily is a self-proclaimed “plain Jane”. She likes her solid colored tops, polo shirts, jeans, a few skirts; you know the drill. Occasionally she’ll throw a few patterns into the mix, but she usually doesn’t bother. She claims that keeping with solids is a good way to look good all of the time. And Lily seems to look good all of the time, well, at least when people see her in public. To be perfectly honest, she looks like she may have just walked out of a Lacoste or Ralph Laruen advertisment.
Avatar: Mischa Barton
Height: 5'9"
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color:
Build: Very Slender
Clothing Style: Preppy (as in prep school-chic, not the prep movement)
Other: Lily is into extreme dieting to acheive the perfect figure. She's preoccupied with perfecting herself. However, she wants the New England standard of perfect; stick thin body, fair skin, groomed hair, conservsative classy clothing. This is a far cry from the bleach blonde, tanorexics she sees in California.
Possessions: Nothing special.
Personality: To be abolsutely honest, Lilianna is genuinly a nice girl...well, er, sort of. She's extremly naive and mostly comes off as stuck-up. She grew up with a very sheltered lifestyle, not to mention homogenous as far as race and ethnicity goes. All Lilianna knows is wealthy, white, yuppie-style people. After all, is that not the basis of the New England demogrpahics? Lilianna goes along with the formal niceties of life and she tries to be accepting and undrestanding, but she is not very good with diversity and change and often ends up coming off as a stuck-up bitch.
Although Lilianna aknowledges that she leads a privelidged life, she's quite ignorant to members of the lower and middle classes. She doesn't fully comprehend that lounging on a yacht or on the beach throughout the entire summer with a group of friends in Greenwich, Connecticut is not an option for everyone. She often finds herself confused as to why do certain things. For example, if someone spilled something on their new designer jeans, her immediate reaction would be to tell them to just go buy a new pair because she was raised in a society where money was never an object and it was tossed around like it literally did grow on trees.
Lily, as she also likes to be called, does have many friends though. Well, she actually has a group of very close friends, the gender ratio about even, paired with many acquiantances. She loves just being with her friends and hanging out in her hometown of Greenwich and having a good time. She has a soft spot for boys, but what girl doesn't? You could say that she is a bit reserved regarding sexual activity, but that's mainly because she has been so sheltered all of her life. She doesn't feel as though she fits in in California. It's basically shell shock for her. Everyone is so...completly opposite of her. She's homesick, for obvious reasons, but she's still fighting to keep her head above water in the city.
History: Lilianna Rose Cooper was born on August 4, 1989 to Anderson and Valerie Cooper, their third child. The Coopers were what you could call old money, as in the inherited a large fortune that has been passed down through the Vanderbilt and Rockefeller families over the years. The family resided in Greenwich, Connecticut, the single wealthiest town in the U.S. Naturally, Lily, as she was soon nicknamed, was exposed only to the best of the best as far as school, homes, people, and other such things go. As a child she never realized that she was so lucky for what she had because everyone else around her lived the same way.
Lily grew up hanging out with the neighors in her neighborhood who happened to be about her age. The town was costal so Lily spent a lot of tim throughout her childhood on the beach, out on the yacht, lounging at the country club, hanging around the bonfire, and just down right partying and drinking to her heart's desire with good people. She had her share of ups and downs, but the overall outlook was pretty much good.
Things were wonderful up until just six months before her seventeenth birthday. Her father's job was transfered and the family had to uproot from Greenwich and move to New York City. Needless to say, Lily was not thrilled about the idea. However, Lily went along with it and that August, just after her seventeenth birthday, she moved with her family to a rather large penthouse in the Upper East Side of Manhattan. Lily then opted to attend Middlesex School, a boarding school, in California for her senior year of high school. Despite her generally friendly disposition, she just feels so awkward amongst these girls. It's true what they say about California children, they're just different. None of her new friends are like the snobby, old-money girls she was brought up with.
Sample RP: Solo. It was a rare thing to see Jillian Onassis walking down the streets of New York City by herself, but today that was exactly the situation. She had woken up at the crack of dawn to get to the gym as soon as it opened. She had really needed to get some exercise time in. Anyway, she had spent two, maybe two and a half, hours there before packing up her bag and heading back to her father's penthouse via a taxi. Usually Jillian was never awake at that hour and she had absolutely nothing to do. She took a long shower and changed into an "every day" type outfit as she had decided to go window shop, which would probably turn into actual shopping, down 5th Avenue.
Though it was September, the heat of the previous summer months was still intact. Jillian had dressed herself in a pair of clean cut dark denim jeans that were just a little bit too large for her thin frame. Paired with her jeans was a plain grey fitted t-shirt that she had picked up from Gap a few weeks ago. Yes, she shopped at Gap. She happened to like it too. So what? At least she doesn't shop at somewhere gross like...Wetseal or something. Ick. Anyway, she had brought along a fitted black zip-up sweatshirt in case it was a bit cold, but she didn't really need it.
Her hair was left down in it's natural waves. Thankfully it was a relatively wind-less day. Her face was nearly naked. She wore only lip balm, mascara, and a light layer of translucent shine control powder. Jillian was never much for make-up during the day time. Luckily for her, she didn't really need it. She had a very natural look which was quite unlike most of the girls she knew in the city that either looked like they got dressed in the dark or belong working the street at night in Brooklyn.
Jillian's ultra slender size 9 feet, the only part of her body that she was slightly embarrassed about, padded along the pavement in white colored flats that looked like a cross between a mary jane and a sneaker. They were cute, but a bit different. Simple silver framed aviator sunglasses shaded her brown eyes from the sun as she began her window shopping experience. It seemed that she had only passed by a few stores when she noticed Alexa inside of one of the stores, looking as if she was irritated. But what else was new? The sales people at these stores tended to be a bit below par.
Jillian entered the store, removing her aviators and walking over to Alexa. "Shopping. Nice." she said simply, not bothering to greet her with a hello. There was no need. Jillian let her canary yellow canvas tote bag slide off of her shoulder to her elbow as she stopped walking when she reached Alexa. "Looking for the perfect dress, huh?" she said in a knowing tone. Jillian knew the drill. Whenever Alexa had to buy a dress for anything it took her forever. Judging by the store and the expression on her friend's face Jillian assumed that was the situation.
What do you go by: Caroline
Age: Seventeen
Character Basics:
Name: Lilianna "Lily" Rose Cooper
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Year Senior
School Attending: Middlesex School
Day Student or Boarder? Boarder
Clique you want to be in: Filthy Rich and Way Popular
Famous/ well known/ wealthy? How?: Lily is the daughter of Anderson Cooper. Therefore she is the granddaughter of Gloria Vanderbilt, the single heiress to the entire Vanderbilt fortune. Lily's mother, Valerie Rockefeller, is the heiress to part of the Rockefeller fortune.
Appearance: Lily is clearly not the most stunning girl in the world, but she is still quite beautiful in the "girl next door" sort of way. Her body is quite tall for a female and generally thin. She stands at exactly 5'9”, she measured it many times, and weighs in at roughly 115 lbs, give or a take a few pounds depending on what kind of day she’s having. She is slightly straight-figured. Her chest is small, but not too small, filling out a B cup. She has next to nothing when it comes to her hips and her stomach is pretty flat. She has some muscle tone throughout her body due to dancing, but she is far from resembling any weight lifter at the nearest gym. She has somewhat larger feet, fitting a size 9 shoe. She used to be embarrassed by her feet, but she has come to terms with it.
Lily has naturally brown locks that grow in relatively wavy. She keeps her hair quite long, so that it reached approximately at her elbows. Her skin is very fair, thanks to her Northern European ethnic origin, and hardly tans at all. She's known for freckless across the bridge of her nose after she's spent time in the sun, but she likes the natural tone of her skin and prefers not to get skin cancer, so she makes sure to lather on the sunscreen and not to spend too much time outside….if she can help it.
Lily's face is heart shaped and very youthful. But then again, she’s only seventeen. Her skin is smooth and nearly flawless while her lips are slightly plump and usually painted with a sheer gloss color. Her almond eyes are a light blue and she generally keeps them looking lively with mascara and maybe a shade of shadow. She only wears liner when she's going out to a formal event...sometimes. Her cheekbones aren’t ridiculously prominent, but they’re there and flushed with just the right color rose blush. Overall, Lily tends to keep her make-up natural, as if to look like she isn’t wearing any and she is just naturally that beautiful.
As far as style go, Lily is a self-proclaimed “plain Jane”. She likes her solid colored tops, polo shirts, jeans, a few skirts; you know the drill. Occasionally she’ll throw a few patterns into the mix, but she usually doesn’t bother. She claims that keeping with solids is a good way to look good all of the time. And Lily seems to look good all of the time, well, at least when people see her in public. To be perfectly honest, she looks like she may have just walked out of a Lacoste or Ralph Laruen advertisment.
Avatar: Mischa Barton
Height: 5'9"
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color:
Build: Very Slender
Clothing Style: Preppy (as in prep school-chic, not the prep movement)
Other: Lily is into extreme dieting to acheive the perfect figure. She's preoccupied with perfecting herself. However, she wants the New England standard of perfect; stick thin body, fair skin, groomed hair, conservsative classy clothing. This is a far cry from the bleach blonde, tanorexics she sees in California.
Possessions: Nothing special.
Personality: To be abolsutely honest, Lilianna is genuinly a nice girl...well, er, sort of. She's extremly naive and mostly comes off as stuck-up. She grew up with a very sheltered lifestyle, not to mention homogenous as far as race and ethnicity goes. All Lilianna knows is wealthy, white, yuppie-style people. After all, is that not the basis of the New England demogrpahics? Lilianna goes along with the formal niceties of life and she tries to be accepting and undrestanding, but she is not very good with diversity and change and often ends up coming off as a stuck-up bitch.
Although Lilianna aknowledges that she leads a privelidged life, she's quite ignorant to members of the lower and middle classes. She doesn't fully comprehend that lounging on a yacht or on the beach throughout the entire summer with a group of friends in Greenwich, Connecticut is not an option for everyone. She often finds herself confused as to why do certain things. For example, if someone spilled something on their new designer jeans, her immediate reaction would be to tell them to just go buy a new pair because she was raised in a society where money was never an object and it was tossed around like it literally did grow on trees.
Lily, as she also likes to be called, does have many friends though. Well, she actually has a group of very close friends, the gender ratio about even, paired with many acquiantances. She loves just being with her friends and hanging out in her hometown of Greenwich and having a good time. She has a soft spot for boys, but what girl doesn't? You could say that she is a bit reserved regarding sexual activity, but that's mainly because she has been so sheltered all of her life. She doesn't feel as though she fits in in California. It's basically shell shock for her. Everyone is so...completly opposite of her. She's homesick, for obvious reasons, but she's still fighting to keep her head above water in the city.
History: Lilianna Rose Cooper was born on August 4, 1989 to Anderson and Valerie Cooper, their third child. The Coopers were what you could call old money, as in the inherited a large fortune that has been passed down through the Vanderbilt and Rockefeller families over the years. The family resided in Greenwich, Connecticut, the single wealthiest town in the U.S. Naturally, Lily, as she was soon nicknamed, was exposed only to the best of the best as far as school, homes, people, and other such things go. As a child she never realized that she was so lucky for what she had because everyone else around her lived the same way.
Lily grew up hanging out with the neighors in her neighborhood who happened to be about her age. The town was costal so Lily spent a lot of tim throughout her childhood on the beach, out on the yacht, lounging at the country club, hanging around the bonfire, and just down right partying and drinking to her heart's desire with good people. She had her share of ups and downs, but the overall outlook was pretty much good.
Things were wonderful up until just six months before her seventeenth birthday. Her father's job was transfered and the family had to uproot from Greenwich and move to New York City. Needless to say, Lily was not thrilled about the idea. However, Lily went along with it and that August, just after her seventeenth birthday, she moved with her family to a rather large penthouse in the Upper East Side of Manhattan. Lily then opted to attend Middlesex School, a boarding school, in California for her senior year of high school. Despite her generally friendly disposition, she just feels so awkward amongst these girls. It's true what they say about California children, they're just different. None of her new friends are like the snobby, old-money girls she was brought up with.
Sample RP: Solo. It was a rare thing to see Jillian Onassis walking down the streets of New York City by herself, but today that was exactly the situation. She had woken up at the crack of dawn to get to the gym as soon as it opened. She had really needed to get some exercise time in. Anyway, she had spent two, maybe two and a half, hours there before packing up her bag and heading back to her father's penthouse via a taxi. Usually Jillian was never awake at that hour and she had absolutely nothing to do. She took a long shower and changed into an "every day" type outfit as she had decided to go window shop, which would probably turn into actual shopping, down 5th Avenue.
Though it was September, the heat of the previous summer months was still intact. Jillian had dressed herself in a pair of clean cut dark denim jeans that were just a little bit too large for her thin frame. Paired with her jeans was a plain grey fitted t-shirt that she had picked up from Gap a few weeks ago. Yes, she shopped at Gap. She happened to like it too. So what? At least she doesn't shop at somewhere gross like...Wetseal or something. Ick. Anyway, she had brought along a fitted black zip-up sweatshirt in case it was a bit cold, but she didn't really need it.
Her hair was left down in it's natural waves. Thankfully it was a relatively wind-less day. Her face was nearly naked. She wore only lip balm, mascara, and a light layer of translucent shine control powder. Jillian was never much for make-up during the day time. Luckily for her, she didn't really need it. She had a very natural look which was quite unlike most of the girls she knew in the city that either looked like they got dressed in the dark or belong working the street at night in Brooklyn.
Jillian's ultra slender size 9 feet, the only part of her body that she was slightly embarrassed about, padded along the pavement in white colored flats that looked like a cross between a mary jane and a sneaker. They were cute, but a bit different. Simple silver framed aviator sunglasses shaded her brown eyes from the sun as she began her window shopping experience. It seemed that she had only passed by a few stores when she noticed Alexa inside of one of the stores, looking as if she was irritated. But what else was new? The sales people at these stores tended to be a bit below par.
Jillian entered the store, removing her aviators and walking over to Alexa. "Shopping. Nice." she said simply, not bothering to greet her with a hello. There was no need. Jillian let her canary yellow canvas tote bag slide off of her shoulder to her elbow as she stopped walking when she reached Alexa. "Looking for the perfect dress, huh?" she said in a knowing tone. Jillian knew the drill. Whenever Alexa had to buy a dress for anything it took her forever. Judging by the store and the expression on her friend's face Jillian assumed that was the situation.
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