Post by myth on May 25, 2011 20:40:58 GMT -5
[Jenica] STANDS AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS
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WHAT HAS SHE COME TO?
[/color]ANOTHER BOY SHE RUNS TO TONIGHT[/font][/center]
NICKNAMES: Jen
GENDER: female
AGE: 16
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
OCCUPATION: would love to apprencie a jockey.
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POWERLESS HE JUST SHAKES HIS HEAD
[/color]HE'S DISAPPOINTED AND OFF TO BED[/font][/center]
HAIR: Long and Black. Naturally straight
EYES: ice blue
HEIGHT & WEIGHT:5 foot 1 and weighs 95 lbs
Physical description:
She is a short little goddess. She has most of the boys in her school crushing, but she normally won't give them the time of day. Her hair raven black is normally straight and sometimes up. Icy blue eyes make her near flawless face stand out. She had really nice bone structure, and doesn't normally have on makeup other then a little eyeliner and mascara. The whole make up thing is more her sisters thing.
She most always has on skinny jeans and a bright colored shirt, unless she is at the barn. There she has on her breaches and a jacket of some kind. Still, like every other girl Jenica has a girly side. Grant it, it may not be as big as her sisters, but it is their. SHe loves to braid her hair. When she tries to dress to impress, she normally suceeds. She can look stunning in neatly anything if she tries. She gets that from her mother.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:Her raven black hair and her ice blue eyes. color][/font]
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BUT HE WON"T BE SLEEPING
[/color]BECAUSE THE HOURS SHE'S KEEPING ARE NOT RIGHT[/font][/center]
Horses
Animals
Flat Racing
Her sister Jazz
Reading
Writing
Winning
Her Family
The Race Track
TAS
Ice Cream
Bright Colors
DISLIKES:
Eating Meat
Fake people
People who are her friends just because of her parents
Spark-Cannons
Hunting
Thunderstorms
Horses getting hurt
Bullies
Guns
Spanish
STRENGTHS:
Writing
Riding
Racing
WEAKNESSES:
Not winning
Thunderstorms
Death
Having to put down a horse
Not being accepted
Lousing everything she cares for
Not reaching her dreams
Her mother not accepting her
HABITS/QUIRKS:
Bites her nails
rolling her eyes when mad
bites her lip when nervous
Stands on one foot sometimes
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Jenica is a very open person. She is the one at school all the boys have a crush on, not that she normally give any of them the time of day. Her first love will always be horses. Another thing about her, this girl is completely innocent. She won;t even harm a fly. She will never eat meet, not since she was young and found out where it came from (ahha, toddler ages!) .
She also adores the barn. The smell, the sounds, everything. She spends most of her time there, caring for the horses. She has a big heart, and is always ready to help. Her dream is to become a champion jockey, and to have everyone know her name.
When Riding, Jenica feels like nothing is stopping her, the faster the better. From seeing her first race, she choose her dream. Her father thinks she was made to be on a horse, and she proves that with her determination to make her dream come true.
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SHE'S ASKING A QUESTION HOW WILL I BE
[/color]WHEN THIS NEXT ONE EVENTUALLY LEAVES ME?[/font][/center]
Mother- Rebeca Collins, 47, Fashin designer,
SIBLINGS: Jazz Collins, 19, Collage Student
OTHER FAMILY: n/a
PETS: Ezra
OVERALL HISTORY: Jenica was born 3rd in her family. She admired her sister more then anything. Jen started riding young, about 4. She first started out on western tack. Her sister helped teach her to ride. For her 6th birthday she was gifted a paint of her own. She called her Faith. Faith was her first horse. She competed, sometimes winning, mostly not. Western riding didn't seem to be her thing, and Jenica quickly felt like she was letting her sister down by not being able to be as good as her.
That all changed the day her father took her to the race track. It was all she could talk about for days. for her 10th birthday she was given a thoroughbred she named Midnight Darling. The White thoroughbred mare was the first horse she ever raced on. Racing just seemed natural to her, and something she could never give up. Still, with her first fall came her mother's wrath. Her mother thought it was dangerous and that she didn't want her doing it. Her father calmed down and Jen refused to give up racing.
It wasn't long before she started to win small races, nothing big. Still, to her, it was good. She felt like she could make her sister proud with what she found she was good at. She continued to race when they moved from Texas to New York. There, at the barn which was considered to be one of the best, Jenica met her all time hero, Ashleigh Griffin. She also met Ash's friend, Jilly Gordon, who she started to apprentice for.
Her life at Townsend was great. She had friends, and a wonderful mentor. As her training went on Jilly decided it was time that Jenica entered one of Jilly's thoroughbreds in a race. Jenica knew the horse, and the horse knew her, still nerves ran high ad they begun to prepare for the race. Calming herself Jenica got the horse into the gate. At the sound of the bell she was first out of the gate and everything was going smoothly. Still, it was a tight race, and things happen. One horse stumbled, and that caused that horse to fall. With no time to avoid it Jenica and her horse fell also, as well as others. It was a rare site indeed. Still, Jenica got hurt the most, with a concusin and a badly broken arm. Jenica didn't blame the horses, but her mother did. It was her mother that told her that she didn't want Jenica to be around Jilly or Ash anymore and moved away from Townsend. It was the saddest day of her life, seeing that white barn fade away. She refused to talk to her mother for a long time after that. All she wanted were her horses and her friends.
In an effort to get Jenica talking to her again her mother brought her to Pinewood Stable. It wasn't any Townsend, and Jenica knew that, but it was better then not being around horses at all. Her mother forbid her from racing, but Jenica planed to do that anyway, knowing that her father would take her side. [/color][/font]
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HOW CAN A MAN BE ALL THAT THEY SAY
[/color]WHEN ALL THAT I KNOW IS MEN RUNAWAY?[/font][/center]
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
With the grace and balance of a skilled rider Jenica dismounted, her feet making only the softest thud as they hit the ground. With her graceful steps she walked to his head and gathered up the rein. You are such a good runner. I am so glad Ash let me get you! She said as she kissed his velvet nose. Jen then unclasped her helmet from her neck and took it off, letting her black hair fall into it's natural waves. Even after a long ride on a day as hot as it was Jen was still stunning, though she didn't think so. She rarely ever put on makeup and her skin was unusually flawless for her age. Still, she wasn't one to show off or anything.
Dream let out a low short and started ti toss his head. Jenica looked up instantly, though she most likely knew what was troubling him. When she saw someone heading over toward her she knew she was right. Dream had never been one for men, with the exception of a child here or there. Ash had thought it was something that happened to him before he was brought to TAS. Jenica Stroked his head in an attempt to clam him as she looked the new person over. It was a boy, around the age of 17 she guessed. He was by far the cutest boy Jen had ever seen. Not only cute, but down right hot. Jenica herself had never been much for boys, that was her sisters thing, but this boy was...striking, and too hard for her to ignore. Wonderful blond hair over striking blue eyes that were lighter then her own. Added with the most flawless face she had ever seen. She could feel her heart start to beat faster. She suddenly had an urge to check a mirror or run away. This wasn't her, this was Jazz.
Dream snorted again as he came closer. That brought her attention back to the stallion. Dream walked closer to Jen as the boy came round the side of her horse. Ok, so he knows not to come right up to the horse... She thought, maybe giving herself false hope that the guy was into horses. With a toss of his hear, which made Jen want to melt, he started to speak, in the most musical voice she had ever herd. "Hey,I just had to say, this horse is absolutely beautiful. You are doing great with him." was it her or was he looking right at her instead of Dream? She could feel heat come to her cheeks. "I saw you ride in. Great form up there." Jenica smiled as she tried to find her words. Dream snotted again and shifted uncomfortably. Why thank you! She started. She could feel her heart race, but she tried to ignore it. It wasn't working all to well. It wasn't until Dream started at the ground did she speak again. We work hard at it! she added. With ease she slipped off her riding glove and offered him a hand. I'm Jenica! As she said her name she struggled to keep her voice from cracking, but she managed, or at least she thought so.
Another thought hit her mind. Maybe it was possible that this boy really did know something about horses. Still, was it really a good idea to get your hopes up when they hadn't even said more then five words to each other? Jenica was thinking of something more to say when Dream looked up and toward the park. his ears flicked up as a girl walked over to them.
Jenica smiled when she realized who it was. Ryan Jones, a stable hand at the barn, was one of Dream's favorite, though that may have something to do with the fact that she was one of the only girls who took care of the stallions. She seemed to be wanting to greet Dream, and that would passably make him more comfortable. Jen listened to the greeting she gave her horse. It was sweet. Jenica really didn't know Ryan all that well, maybe they walked once or twice at the barn, nothing too much more then that. Still, from what she had herd Ryan was a very nice person, and she loved the horses.
Dream let out a low short and started ti toss his head. Jenica looked up instantly, though she most likely knew what was troubling him. When she saw someone heading over toward her she knew she was right. Dream had never been one for men, with the exception of a child here or there. Ash had thought it was something that happened to him before he was brought to TAS. Jenica Stroked his head in an attempt to clam him as she looked the new person over. It was a boy, around the age of 17 she guessed. He was by far the cutest boy Jen had ever seen. Not only cute, but down right hot. Jenica herself had never been much for boys, that was her sisters thing, but this boy was...striking, and too hard for her to ignore. Wonderful blond hair over striking blue eyes that were lighter then her own. Added with the most flawless face she had ever seen. She could feel her heart start to beat faster. She suddenly had an urge to check a mirror or run away. This wasn't her, this was Jazz.
Dream snorted again as he came closer. That brought her attention back to the stallion. Dream walked closer to Jen as the boy came round the side of her horse. Ok, so he knows not to come right up to the horse... She thought, maybe giving herself false hope that the guy was into horses. With a toss of his hear, which made Jen want to melt, he started to speak, in the most musical voice she had ever herd. "Hey,I just had to say, this horse is absolutely beautiful. You are doing great with him." was it her or was he looking right at her instead of Dream? She could feel heat come to her cheeks. "I saw you ride in. Great form up there." Jenica smiled as she tried to find her words. Dream snotted again and shifted uncomfortably. Why thank you! She started. She could feel her heart race, but she tried to ignore it. It wasn't working all to well. It wasn't until Dream started at the ground did she speak again. We work hard at it! she added. With ease she slipped off her riding glove and offered him a hand. I'm Jenica! As she said her name she struggled to keep her voice from cracking, but she managed, or at least she thought so.
Another thought hit her mind. Maybe it was possible that this boy really did know something about horses. Still, was it really a good idea to get your hopes up when they hadn't even said more then five words to each other? Jenica was thinking of something more to say when Dream looked up and toward the park. his ears flicked up as a girl walked over to them.
Jenica smiled when she realized who it was. Ryan Jones, a stable hand at the barn, was one of Dream's favorite, though that may have something to do with the fact that she was one of the only girls who took care of the stallions. She seemed to be wanting to greet Dream, and that would passably make him more comfortable. Jen listened to the greeting she gave her horse. It was sweet. Jenica really didn't know Ryan all that well, maybe they walked once or twice at the barn, nothing too much more then that. Still, from what she had herd Ryan was a very nice person, and she loved the horses.
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I THINK I LOSE JUST A LITTLE BIT OF ME
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