Post by victoria simone valsh on Mar 29, 2009 21:46:36 GMT -8
'' the person behind the face
Hello! My name is Victoria. I happen to be sixteen years old. I live in the pacific time zone. The best way to contact me would be through PMs.[/center]
'' the name of a masterpiece
[/color][/center]name; Victoria Simone Valsh
age; Sixteen
year; Junior
height; 5'4"
person using; Hayden Panettiere
face;
family;
Betty - Grandmother and legal guardian
Tammy - Mother
Jake - Father
financial situation; Upper Middle Class
'' the rest of you
[/color][/center]likes;
- cats
- music
- live theater
- tofu
- dancing during movie theater credits
- Harry Potter
- looking at the stars
- math
- school
- crushing
- flirting
- Law & Order: SVU
- socks
- converse
- musicals
- acting
- Survivor
- beadwork
- eyeliner
- colored mascara
- H & M
- bright jeans
- Eeyore
- sex
- curly hair
- purses
- boys
- friends
- kissing in the rain
- romantic movies
- laughing for no reason
- carnivals
- swimming
- Survivor
- ANTM
- love
dislikes;
- meat
- cockroaches
- clichés
- racist comments
- sexist comments
- biased comments in general
- parents
- insults
- cockroaches
- boys that take advantage of their girlfriends
- girls that try too hard
- drugs
- cigarettes
- sagging below the knees
- me eating meat
- foundation
- animal abusers
- abusers in general
- abusing substances because it's 'cool'
strengths;
- getting people to trust her
- understanding school material
- kissing
- acting
- singing
weaknesses;
- falling for jerky guys
- trusting people too often
- forgiving too easily
- running
- being too open
- being too hopeful
- charm
- homework
- dark chocolate
- strawberry hard candies with goo inside
turn-ons;
- running fingers through her hair
- hugging her from behind
- kissing her neck
- calling her beautiful
turn-offs;
- calling her woman
- asking her for sex
- telling her he loves her prematurely
- necklace clasps not being behind the neck
habits;
- fixing necklaces
- fixing shirt tags
- doodling hearts in class
- singing along to the radio
- running fingers through her hair
fears;
- flunking out of high school
- getting a detention
- dying too soon
goals and ambitions;
- getting the lead in the musical
- getting into UCLA
- having people like her
personality;
She's outgoing. She doesn't mind going over to someone and saying hi, even if she's never met them before. She's highly talkative and she'll talk about anything. She's nice and always there to talk to her friends, or people she doesn't even know. This gets her into trouble. She overly trusts people and forgives easily, even though she knows she shouldn't.
She's flirty. She flirts with most guys, messing with her hair, laughing, smiling, and physical contact {not inappropriate of course, most of the time}. She adapts her flirting techniques depending on the guys and their personalities. She likes to goof off and have fun, with the guys, or without them. She loves to try new things and she's not scared of many things. She loves to show off, but she doesn't call it that. She doesn't act like a girly girl, she's not scared of bugs or slimy things. She doesn't mind to get down and dirty, something that most guys found attractive.
She acts like a know-it-all, especially during class. It bugs her when people don't know what they're talking about. During classes, she rolls her eyes at the slow paces and the stupid questions. She's overly nice to teachers, some people would call it kissing up, but all she does is talk to her teachers, she's friendly, and they like her for it. She gets away with more for it to, which makes people think she is a kiss up.
She's stubborn. When she has an opinion of someone, that opinion doesn't change easily. If her mind is made up, she doesn't change her point of view, that is, if she feels like not giving up her point of view. That is not to say that she is always like this of course. Along with her stubbornness, she is also determined. If she has her mind set on something having to do with her life, she will keep with it, no matter what others say to discourage her.
She's fairly spoiled, in a light sense of the word. She, being and only child, is used to having all of the money spent on her. Her grandmother and legal guardian gives her money almost every time she asks for it for everything, clothes, makeup, and food, no matter what the reason. She gets to go to live theater in great seat that usually range from anywhere from $30 to $100 a ticket. Because of this, she is able to do most things she wants to do, whenever she wants to do them.
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rp sample;
Victoria walked down the hallway towards the detention. Why was a little miss goody two shoes going to detention you might ask. She had been late to her third period. If it had been any other classes, she would have gotten away with it, but it had to be her French teacher of course, so, detention.
She watched the guy walking in front of her, by the back of him, he looked pretty cute, but she didn't really know did she. He was about 6 foot, definitely taller than her, by about 8 inches, but hey, she was almost 5'5". Had to be someone she didn't know. He was wearing converse she noticed, good for him. She looked down at her white hip-tops and smiled. Converse, they truly were wonderful things, and they went with any outfit. Her mind drifted off and she forgot why she was walking down the hallway before remembering she had a detention. She looked around. The guy had disappeared and Mr. Imperial was walking towards her. "Hello Mr. Imperial? Detention duty?" He nodded and they both walked up to the door.
Detention, sweet she thought as she reached for the handle but the door pushed open before she reached the knob. Miss Lee was standing in the door way. Mr Imperial entered and nodded at Miss Lee.
"Hi Miss Lee! How are you?"
"I'm great thank you. Why are you in detention?"
"Late to third period."
"Too bad," Miss Lee lowered her voice, "but you know I wouldn't have given you a detention for that."
"I know Miss Lee, I'll see you tomorrow!"
Victoria waved good bye to miss Lee, and scanned the room. Mr. Imperial had already had a seat at the teachers desk. The room was pretty empty. There were a few of freshman in the front, typical, two the seniors in the back, and then only one sophomore, he liked her. Steer clear she thought to herself. It was then that she had noticed Converse boy. He was pretty cute actually. She moved towards him and sat in the desk next to him.
She pulled out a book and looked at him, he had his eyes closed. "Watch out or Mr. Imperial will throw a white board marker at you." She whispered. He had done that to one of the guys in her history class. It was pretty funny really. He didn't look threatening, ever, but he had his way of getting to people.
She watched the guy walking in front of her, by the back of him, he looked pretty cute, but she didn't really know did she. He was about 6 foot, definitely taller than her, by about 8 inches, but hey, she was almost 5'5". Had to be someone she didn't know. He was wearing converse she noticed, good for him. She looked down at her white hip-tops and smiled. Converse, they truly were wonderful things, and they went with any outfit. Her mind drifted off and she forgot why she was walking down the hallway before remembering she had a detention. She looked around. The guy had disappeared and Mr. Imperial was walking towards her. "Hello Mr. Imperial? Detention duty?" He nodded and they both walked up to the door.
Detention, sweet she thought as she reached for the handle but the door pushed open before she reached the knob. Miss Lee was standing in the door way. Mr Imperial entered and nodded at Miss Lee.
"Hi Miss Lee! How are you?"
"I'm great thank you. Why are you in detention?"
"Late to third period."
"Too bad," Miss Lee lowered her voice, "but you know I wouldn't have given you a detention for that."
"I know Miss Lee, I'll see you tomorrow!"
Victoria waved good bye to miss Lee, and scanned the room. Mr. Imperial had already had a seat at the teachers desk. The room was pretty empty. There were a few of freshman in the front, typical, two the seniors in the back, and then only one sophomore, he liked her. Steer clear she thought to herself. It was then that she had noticed Converse boy. He was pretty cute actually. She moved towards him and sat in the desk next to him.
She pulled out a book and looked at him, he had his eyes closed. "Watch out or Mr. Imperial will throw a white board marker at you." She whispered. He had done that to one of the guys in her history class. It was pretty funny really. He didn't look threatening, ever, but he had his way of getting to people.