Post by Chelsea Flynn on Apr 12, 2012 18:36:15 GMT -5
[/font][/color][/b]-- CHELSEA B. FLYNN
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-- FULL NAME: Chelsea Belle Flynn
-- NICKNAMES: Belle
-- AGE: 21
-- BIRTH PLACE: North Carolina
-- ORIENTATION: Straight
-- OCCUPATION: Equine Management
-- PLAYED BY: Mila Kunis-- PERSONALITY
-- HARD HEADED: Chelsea was raised by a group of hardheaded and self centered men and boys. She was the only girl in her family until the age of 12, and by then, the sarcasm and roughness had been well embedded. She doesnt listen to, or care for that matter, what other people say about her, and will go to any length to prove wrong anything negative said about her. If you tell her to do one thing, she will do another, just to spite you for trying to control her.
-- INTUITIVE: Chelsea has a knack for knowing every little detail in whats going on in her surroundings. When freshly presented a new person, or a new area, she is often times quiet and reserved until she gets the feel of things. More often than not, she is usually correct on her gut feelings and initial judgements on someone or something. Although, there are those occassions where she is wrong, but those are one in every fifty chances. Thats another reason why her friends always come to her for advice or an external opinion on a situations because they can trust her guidance.
-- HONEST: Many say that honesty is a good trait, well here it is. Chelsea is as honest as they come, but maybe a little too honest. If you are getting on her nerves, she'll say it, if you are wearing a hideous outfit, she'll say it. But most opinionated observations are held in until asked about it. But when she does come out with it, it is usually blatant, and often times hurts feelings of the less secure. She never intends to hurt anyone on purpose, but she is just how she is, and she always tells it like she sees it.
-- LOVES: Trucks, horses, money, heels, boots, jeans, hollister, dogs, technology, sarcasm.
-- HATES: Fakes, liars, spaghetti, cold showers, cold weather, guidos, guidettes, chocolate, snobs, women.
-- HISTORY
[/font][/color][/b][/center]Chelsea's parents were split up when she was two, and she lived her first eight years with her mom, where she was beaten physically on a dailt basis by her stepfather at her time. She had her first brother born when she was three, but when she moved back in with her father, her mother nor she had ever seen him again. But she would visit her dad every weekend and spent school breaks with him.
On every break she spent with her dad, she spent that time on their neighbors farm, which had quarter horses and arabians, and thats where she learned how to ride. The lady was very nice and loved to take Chelsea on trips with her to ride in places like the mountains in western north carolina, and even on their trails in their own back yard.
When she moved in with her dad again, who she really really loved, he had began a relationship with a woman who had just had a baby, and when they got married a year later, that because Chelsea's second sibling, also a boy. During the next seven years of her life, a couple of unfortunate events happened, but she doesnt really talk about them that much because they dont feel the truly make her who she is. But when she was sixteen, her dad and his wife had filed for divorce, two kids later, making four siblings. Those two babies were girls though. Thats also when she dropped out of high school to assist her dad in working and making sure he was doing okay.
For two years after that her dad and she had traveled doing business and they ended up in louisiana for nine months where Chelsea and her boyfriend from new jersey lived together. After working for a while down there, her boyfriend moved back to new jersey to go to school and Chelsea ended up in Kentucky with her dad when she was 18.
After getting settled in kentucky, Chelsea right away got her GED and started college for Equine Business Management, and began working along the racetrack and putting her nose in the racing industry. From the age of 20 she had been making big bucks while still in college, but after her two year credentials she moved to west virginia to continue her schooling in the equine field while she held her job as an equine manager specializing in bloodstock and breeding.
-- SAMPLE
[/font][/color][/b][/center]The pink ear buds bounced in her ears as her feet repeatedly danced on the treadmill. It had been incredibly too hot to run outside, and the womens area in the gym was calm and cool. Nearly no one was in here. A couple popped in and out, but none stayed as long as Sophie did. She guessed that growing up in an active life, and always being athletic gave her the stamina to out stay most fitness junkies... though, she wasnt a health freak.
Sophie hadnt been here in Los Angeles since her parents bought the house in the hills. Thus, she didnt have any friends out here. She spent most of her days alone, or with her horse at Diamond Plantation. Or with her younger brother, but lets face it, that doesnt last long, ever. She had heard of a couple parties around, but she isnt the type to go out by herself to a social event. It just wasnt her. So she just stuck to the things she liked and was used to. Which was kind of getting old now.
Beep beep, beep. The buttons on the treadmill broke the silence in the room as the belt slowed down to a stop. Sophie stepped backwards off of the treadmill, grabbing the towel that hung on the arms of it. Throwing it across her shoulders she walked to the fitness balls, grabbing a big pink one, sitting down on it. Taking a break from the running, she decided to bounce lightly on the ball. No one else was in there, so why not? A slight smile spread across her face as she bounced to the beat of her music, keeping an eye on the door.
Sophia's skull rocked back and forth, tossing her auburn hair back and forth to the beat of her music. Bouncing happily on the ball she placed herself on. It was a good few minutes that she spent alone in the room, even after she got off of the treadmill. It was ridiculous how quiet the gym was on a weekend, she guessed everyone was hungover or something, it was only one in the after noon after all. People around here probably didnt even get up til sunset, especially in the summer. But being raised on the farm, work from sun up til sun down kind of put her in that pattern. Even if she stayed out all night she would still be up at the crack of dawn. It was just what she was used to.
As the song was in transition to another, she heard the door creek, and her blue eyes bolted to the entrance of the womens room. She wasnt going to lie, it startled her a little bit, but she calmed down when she saw a smaller girl walk in. She smiled, noticing the girl was probably around her age. She figured the girl was going to do her own thing so she looked back down at her iPhone and fiddled with the iPod app.
Not long did she feel the presence of someone, immediately she thought she was in the way, or some how disrupting her, so she stood up fast and ripped out a headphone from one ear, catching just the end of what she said. A smile spread across her face as she sort of giggled at herself. Your guess is about as good as mine. she replied, sitting back down on the pink ball. They are all probably still sleeping off the night. she said between chuckles and a slight smirk. Guess they cant handle the night life and still be able to function the next day. a thin eyebrow raised in amusement.
A second passed by, and she dropped her phone into her lap, extending an arm out. Looking at the girl in front of her. Im sorry, I didnt mean to be rude. My name is Sophia, or Soph, or Sophie. she smiled. Noticing the girl was holding something in her arms behind her back. Whats that you got there? she asked, trying to be friendly, taking in an interest in what she was really doing here. She wasnt dressed the part for a gym anyways, so she must have alternative motives for being here at Johlt.
-- OOC
[/font][/color][/b][/center]-- NAME OR ALIAS: Belle
-- AGE: 19
-- RP EXPERIENCE: Good six years on and off
-- THREE WORDS THAT DESCRIBE YOU: The Mighty Monster
-- HOW YOU FOUND US: An add
-- RULEPHRASE: Admin's Edit
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