Post by marilyn on Mar 5, 2012 23:11:07 GMT -5
MARILYN NICOLE FAKAS
I'M GABBY, YES IT IS LOVELY TO MEET YOU. I LIVE ON THE EASTERN SHORE OF THE UNITED STATES, SO I AM ON THE EASTERN TIME ZONE... WOO! I HAVE BEEN RPING FOR ABOUT THREE YEARS, AND YEAH, IM REALLY FRIENDLY!
CHARACTER CLAIM VANESSA HUDGENSFULL NAME marilyn nicole fakas
NICKNAMES mare
AGE 23
BIRTHDATE june 29
SEXUAL ORIENTATION straight
MEMBER GROUP graduate
EYES brownHEIGHT RANGE about 5'4"
WEIGHT RANGE about 118
BODY TYPE Toned, small
HAIR practically black
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES a scar on left leg
TATTOOS OR PIERCINGS infinity sign on my back
FASHION SENSE/STYLE pretty boho, but can pull off practically anything, though can be VERY girly at times.
PARENTS Maria Julianne Fakas, 50, housewife
Richard Cliff Fakas, 56, CEO of a chain of casinos in Las Vegas, and owner of hotels over in Europe
SIBLINGS only child
PETS a teacup poodle who is 8 months old, and is named blazer
HOMETOWN las vegas, nevada
HISTORY daddy has always been daddy, and mom... well she has always been mom. they met in vegas, daddy's dad was getting up there in age and he was looking for someone to hand the company down. poppop had gained the casino from his father, and thus the chain started in the family. daddy was so excited to gain the company and he was qualified completely for the job. he managed the one casino, the biggest one, for years before poppop passed away and handed it down. daddy then started the chain of hotels in Europe, they stretched from Great Britain over to Rome, they were everywhere. daddy met mom in the casino he had managed, she was staying there weekend after weekend when she had graduated college and she had no fun back home in Massachusetts, so she stayed at the hotel in the casino for what seemed like a month. so daddy and mom got together somehow, and they ended up marrying at the little chapel on the strip. mom and daddy tried getting divorced, but daddy's mother said they just couldn't because they did what they did and had to deal with it. then i came along.
between the two or three nannies every few months, and the tutors, and the maids who got fed up with my mess, i was a tough child. though somehow they had my picture everywhere in the mansion, smiling like i had a damn halo. but that was so fake. i was in prada, and chanel at the age of three, and my mother was so overwhelmed with me she had to have all the nannies and when i was in school, mom had to get so many tutors to help me learn. i probably had a learning disability or something stupid which made me never stop moving... adhd? anyways i was always popular in school, one of those kids... the ones where the teachers love me, but they hate me.
i was so used to getting what i wanted, always doing whatever i wanted, and surprisingly i turned out pretty ok. i never did anything hard core, like really bad drugs, or got arrested for underage... anything really. that was something i never really got into much, i didn't find that attractive. the only really terrible thing i did was i mean i did smoke weed a few times, and of course i drank, but i never got caught or did it excessively. i always used to travel more than anything, and i had one boyfriend who i was extremely in love with. i gave him everything, and i did it willingly. he was my one and only, and in a way still is, but when i went away to college it ended, abruptly and it killed me. i'm still hurting by all that pain. so anyways i went to college, i went to britain for college actually, and i just graduated. i am sad to say i got into some really bad stuff over there... and it has hit me hard.
LIKES shopping, boys, love, movies, puppies, partying, drinking, sex, magazines, taking pics, the beach, her bedroom, sleeping in, staying out late, driving with the windows down and the music up
DISLIKES old people, her aunts, her mother sometimes, being judged by anyone, screamo music, petty girls
FEARS anyone finding out her secrets, falling in love with anyone else other than her first, being left again
SECRETS she got into pills over at college... bad pills.
STRENGTHS she is herself, always. she never has to listen to anyone to know what is best for her, of course lately that is slightly off, but in general she knows what she needs to do to protect herself.
WEAKNESSES probably not being able to get over him, pill popping, and spending too much money... all the time.
PERSONALITY i am very independent. growing up with nannies and not really having my mom there all that much really took its toll on me, and thus making me able to make decisions on my own. i always say, i know what is best for me, no one else knows what goes on in my head. no one can tell me that i deserve something better, especially when i know what i need and want. i don't like it when people say things that seem like they are judging my choices since they can't change me anyways. apparently i am a bit self centered, but i only can care for myself since im single, and have never had anyone but myself to care for.
i am extremely outgoing, probably too comfortable in my own skin, and i love to be the center of attention. growing up, i always was, and i don't really find that to be a terrible thing. i love to have people listening to me, and to talk to people about anything really. i love to love, i think that is what my personality throws out there. i have so many clever moves to get out of things, and thus allowing me to say i really am clever as hell. i'm smart as hell, i got into the college in britain alone, not by daddy's money, just... by being smart and applying.
i don't like change, i really don't like when people change or when my surroundings change. i am always in a place where i get used to something, and i don't want anything to get messed up. also, i sometimes overreact to some things. i can take things to a whole new level and that kinda helps me get my emotions out and onto the table, in a way. that may not be the best thing about me, but it is the truth. that's another thing, sometime's i am a little too truthful, and too blatantly honest... heh.
she was walking, well actually running from the college offices. running to her car where her two oldest friends sat. they freaked out when she said she was actually running away, pretty much, since no one would know where the hell she went to. so, she was in the drivers seat and for once she felt like she was completely in control of her own self. there was no one telling her, 'oh go on and drive to the store', or 'you can't date him, his parents don't own a yacht or a gold course...' she was so sick of everyone. these girls she knew since she was little. they had borrowed her car and somehow it came out that she was taking them home.
finally she was alone, after driving them an hour to their houses and saying goodbye secretivly so that their parents didnt say anything to hers, she sped off. why was it when she was driving and heading towards her old home all she wanted to do was turn around, yet she wanted to go forward. she had left behind someone rather important to her... yes her brother. he was important, he was her best friend. the boy was brilliant, in every goddamn way, and she was brilliance's little sister. jen knew she was smart, she knew she was fun and she knew she was really happy. the girl was happy, she knew that she had all she needed, and growing up she never had to go without. she asked, and she got. jennifer's mother was really a good mom, but as she grew up her mother got a more strangling hold on her. jennifer gave up on trying to be popular, trying to be a 'bad' kid, though in a way she never really wanted to be a bad girl. she never wanted to be some loser on the street, working their ass off just to make it every month. she wanted to be the kind of woman who provided so much more than enough for her family, and by the track she was on it was going to happen. there was only one thing that was different in her past that she never got over. one thing that threatened this side of jennifer ashling dewhurst.
that one time in the mall... she was trying on a dress for some fancy dinner her mother was throwing, and she was looking in the mirror when she heard a tap on the door. <b>"jack! i'm trying this dress on..."</b> but he had insisted on coming in, so she let him. she couldn't just kiss this boy.. it was her whole self was put into just a kiss. she felt the kiss in her feet, it was like electric. he was her everything for about six months, he was the reason she would wake up. no one in her family liked him, actually everyone barely even knew about him. he was like the ghost that corrupted her and took over her body. the relationship was intense. it was like nothing she thought that a relationship could be, and it was the best thing that ever happened to her. she got the six months of sneaking out, of having a life then college called.
the hardest moment in her life wasn't her sat's or getting into college... it was going to jack's house that night. walking through the tall grass in his front yard, towards the waiting boy on the porch. seeing him smile, and trying to wipe the tears from her face. his hand touching her cheek, wiping it away, she enveloped herself into his arms. but when she finally pulled away, and she got the courage to tell her <b>"i'm leaving, jack. i'm going to college, far away... i got accepted to yale, and i have to go."</b> when he got mad, telling her that he was just a dead weight she didn't know how to respond. she never knew how to respond to him when he got angry, which wasn't often but it happened.
driving straight she passed luke's road. she passed her friend's houses... she kept going, and for some reason she couldn't stop. she just... didn't stop until the familiar house was sitting in front of her. she sat in the car, unable to move. the infinity, her car, kept running. a lifetime went through her head and she opened the door, walking into the middle of the yard. her dress blowing against her legs and she looked down, wondering why she wasn't wearing jeans and her tee shirts, instead she actually looked like a woman. she crossed her arms and as she looked up towards the house, from the side came jack. <br>
she lost her breath, he looked the same, of course. she knew he would, and as she stared for that first moment she didn't know what to say, so he did. he said her name, the only person who ever called her jenny, who she ever would let call her that. the way he said it, even though he seemed like he didn't want her there, was the same. she reckoned it always would.<b>"jack..."</b> she stopped... she wanted to run to him, to attack him with her love, but she knew it would be shot down... be denied completely. <b>"i-i needed to come back home."</b> she said with a slight sigh. she kept on staring though, no way in hell would her eyes break from his gorgeous face. he always had that manly look about him, and she was the little gem that no one could touch. they were like north and south, like opposite magnets. they were so different but there was no one else on this earth she wanted to be with more.
finally she was alone, after driving them an hour to their houses and saying goodbye secretivly so that their parents didnt say anything to hers, she sped off. why was it when she was driving and heading towards her old home all she wanted to do was turn around, yet she wanted to go forward. she had left behind someone rather important to her... yes her brother. he was important, he was her best friend. the boy was brilliant, in every goddamn way, and she was brilliance's little sister. jen knew she was smart, she knew she was fun and she knew she was really happy. the girl was happy, she knew that she had all she needed, and growing up she never had to go without. she asked, and she got. jennifer's mother was really a good mom, but as she grew up her mother got a more strangling hold on her. jennifer gave up on trying to be popular, trying to be a 'bad' kid, though in a way she never really wanted to be a bad girl. she never wanted to be some loser on the street, working their ass off just to make it every month. she wanted to be the kind of woman who provided so much more than enough for her family, and by the track she was on it was going to happen. there was only one thing that was different in her past that she never got over. one thing that threatened this side of jennifer ashling dewhurst.
that one time in the mall... she was trying on a dress for some fancy dinner her mother was throwing, and she was looking in the mirror when she heard a tap on the door. <b>"jack! i'm trying this dress on..."</b> but he had insisted on coming in, so she let him. she couldn't just kiss this boy.. it was her whole self was put into just a kiss. she felt the kiss in her feet, it was like electric. he was her everything for about six months, he was the reason she would wake up. no one in her family liked him, actually everyone barely even knew about him. he was like the ghost that corrupted her and took over her body. the relationship was intense. it was like nothing she thought that a relationship could be, and it was the best thing that ever happened to her. she got the six months of sneaking out, of having a life then college called.
the hardest moment in her life wasn't her sat's or getting into college... it was going to jack's house that night. walking through the tall grass in his front yard, towards the waiting boy on the porch. seeing him smile, and trying to wipe the tears from her face. his hand touching her cheek, wiping it away, she enveloped herself into his arms. but when she finally pulled away, and she got the courage to tell her <b>"i'm leaving, jack. i'm going to college, far away... i got accepted to yale, and i have to go."</b> when he got mad, telling her that he was just a dead weight she didn't know how to respond. she never knew how to respond to him when he got angry, which wasn't often but it happened.
driving straight she passed luke's road. she passed her friend's houses... she kept going, and for some reason she couldn't stop. she just... didn't stop until the familiar house was sitting in front of her. she sat in the car, unable to move. the infinity, her car, kept running. a lifetime went through her head and she opened the door, walking into the middle of the yard. her dress blowing against her legs and she looked down, wondering why she wasn't wearing jeans and her tee shirts, instead she actually looked like a woman. she crossed her arms and as she looked up towards the house, from the side came jack. <br>
she lost her breath, he looked the same, of course. she knew he would, and as she stared for that first moment she didn't know what to say, so he did. he said her name, the only person who ever called her jenny, who she ever would let call her that. the way he said it, even though he seemed like he didn't want her there, was the same. she reckoned it always would.<b>"jack..."</b> she stopped... she wanted to run to him, to attack him with her love, but she knew it would be shot down... be denied completely. <b>"i-i needed to come back home."</b> she said with a slight sigh. she kept on staring though, no way in hell would her eyes break from his gorgeous face. he always had that manly look about him, and she was the little gem that no one could touch. they were like north and south, like opposite magnets. they were so different but there was no one else on this earth she wanted to be with more.
