Post by piper on Aug 8, 2009 17:16:30 GMT -5
I Came Here To Make You Dance Tonight;;
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I Don't Care About My Guilty Pleasure For You;;
Name;; Piper Celeste Lovvorn
Age';; 17
Gender;; Female
Status;; Runaway
Grade;; 11th
Shut Up, Cause We Won't Stop;;
Hair;; Dark Brown; Curly
eyes;; Light Blue
other;; None
Overall Appearance;;
Piper is a tiny, waif of a girl-still looking to be in the cusp of childhood. She's got a round soft face that used to always wear a smile no matter where she was. She stands at five foot four inches, rather short and weighs about 100 lbs. She definitely isn't very threatening, and in fact quite the opposite-she looks down right breakable. She has dark brown hair that falls in wild curls all around her face that she mostly wears down, framing the pale skin of her face and accentuating the light blue of her eyes. She takes after her mother in most aspects, though the hair comes only from her father.
The one feature she doesn't like, are the freckles that are sprinkled across her nose and cheek bones, as well as along her shoulders. The brown dots are an annoyance too her, and she gets more with the sun.
She's very girly, it's a wonder she made it so far as escaping and outwitting the juvey cops.
Play By;; Alexis Bledel
We're Getting Down Till the Sun's Coming Up;;
Likes;;
Piper is gentle and sweet-she has always been rather shy, though she warms up quite easily.
She doesn't seem the type to be able to survive being condemned to being an Unwind, running away as she did and even more surprising is the fact she's been surviving on her own for about three weeks now.
She has a fragile state of mind and gets hurt easily-though she trusts just as easy and that could cause her some problems. She's easily taken advantage of-she by no means wants to anger anyone.
Piper's always been a smart girl thats how she's been making it through undetected so far. Though she knows her face is well-know.
And I Don't Even Read What The Papers Gotta Say About Me;;
History;;
Piper was born to Anne and Peter Lovvorn, a rich and extremely high-class family. UNfortunately, a baby girl was not at all what they wanted. The pregnancy was hard, Anne almost lost her life as well as the premature child they would begrudgingly call theirs for the next seventeen years.
Piper grew up mostly alone. She was home-schooled by a private tutor, took independent studies in French and had a hired instructer for the ballet classes she begged for. She was used to being alone most of the time-her fathers job kept him away and her mother was always at one party or benefit of the kind. She had no siblings, the chance of her mother surviving another pregnancy was zero to none.
She learned at an early age she was a disappointment to her parents-though she thought it was safe to say she would never be an unwind, her parents needed a heir to take over the company some day and since she was their only....it had to be true. She could breath easy knowing she'd never have to see a Harvest Camp.
The maid Maria basically raised her-teaching her limited spanish, games and song. Piper was fairly content in her life despite the rejection of her parents. She had a few number of friends-all kids from her father's friends and co-workers she'd meet at the parties they'd let her attend. She waited for the day she'd turn eighteen and be home-free for college.
Of course-when her father's sister and brother-in-law were killed in a Clapper bombing, they got the chance of adopting their nephew-a seven year old boy named Ben. Rushing through Unwind Paper, (Piper was seventeen-it had to be done fast) the Lovvorns didn't mean to leave behind one paper in plain sight-and Piper found out. That night, with a loosely packed bag and stolen money from her parents account via AT machine, Piper was gone several days before the Juvi cops could show to take her away.
Several days after her escape, Piper met a boy named James-he was in the same predicament as she was though he was a trouble-maker and a bit unfriendly. He grudgingly let Piper tag along with him, showing her a few tricks until one unfateful day he didn't come back for her in the woods on a raid for food. Piper stayed for several days-before moving on with her heart in pieces.
She travels alone now-taking very chances and hoping to find a place to call home.
I'm So Bored, Oh Please Don't Talk Anymore Shut Your Mouth And Get Down On The Floor;;
Name;; Jess
Age;; 17
Where You Found Us?;; Ad. at fools&sages
Secret Phrase;; I am A runaway;;I am an Unwind
RP Sample;;
And I Don't Even Know What Kinda Fool You're Taking Me For;;
Piper Celeste Lovvorn !
.I Don't Care About My Guilty Pleasure For You;;
Name;; Piper Celeste Lovvorn
Age';; 17
Gender;; Female
Status;; Runaway
Grade;; 11th
Shut Up, Cause We Won't Stop;;
Hair;; Dark Brown; Curly
eyes;; Light Blue
other;; None
Overall Appearance;;
Piper is a tiny, waif of a girl-still looking to be in the cusp of childhood. She's got a round soft face that used to always wear a smile no matter where she was. She stands at five foot four inches, rather short and weighs about 100 lbs. She definitely isn't very threatening, and in fact quite the opposite-she looks down right breakable. She has dark brown hair that falls in wild curls all around her face that she mostly wears down, framing the pale skin of her face and accentuating the light blue of her eyes. She takes after her mother in most aspects, though the hair comes only from her father.
The one feature she doesn't like, are the freckles that are sprinkled across her nose and cheek bones, as well as along her shoulders. The brown dots are an annoyance too her, and she gets more with the sun.
She's very girly, it's a wonder she made it so far as escaping and outwitting the juvey cops.
Play By;; Alexis Bledel
We're Getting Down Till the Sun's Coming Up;;
Likes;;
- Sunshine
- Dancing
- Singing
- Sleeping in
- Waffle House
- Juvey Cops
- Being on the run
- Being cold
- Spiders
- The dark
- Smart
- Agile and fast
- Limited experience in first-aid
- Trusting
- Naive
- vulnerable
- Being Unwound
- Not making it to eighteen
- Harvest Camps
Piper is gentle and sweet-she has always been rather shy, though she warms up quite easily.
She doesn't seem the type to be able to survive being condemned to being an Unwind, running away as she did and even more surprising is the fact she's been surviving on her own for about three weeks now.
She has a fragile state of mind and gets hurt easily-though she trusts just as easy and that could cause her some problems. She's easily taken advantage of-she by no means wants to anger anyone.
Piper's always been a smart girl thats how she's been making it through undetected so far. Though she knows her face is well-know.
And I Don't Even Read What The Papers Gotta Say About Me;;
History;;
Piper was born to Anne and Peter Lovvorn, a rich and extremely high-class family. UNfortunately, a baby girl was not at all what they wanted. The pregnancy was hard, Anne almost lost her life as well as the premature child they would begrudgingly call theirs for the next seventeen years.
Piper grew up mostly alone. She was home-schooled by a private tutor, took independent studies in French and had a hired instructer for the ballet classes she begged for. She was used to being alone most of the time-her fathers job kept him away and her mother was always at one party or benefit of the kind. She had no siblings, the chance of her mother surviving another pregnancy was zero to none.
She learned at an early age she was a disappointment to her parents-though she thought it was safe to say she would never be an unwind, her parents needed a heir to take over the company some day and since she was their only....it had to be true. She could breath easy knowing she'd never have to see a Harvest Camp.
The maid Maria basically raised her-teaching her limited spanish, games and song. Piper was fairly content in her life despite the rejection of her parents. She had a few number of friends-all kids from her father's friends and co-workers she'd meet at the parties they'd let her attend. She waited for the day she'd turn eighteen and be home-free for college.
Of course-when her father's sister and brother-in-law were killed in a Clapper bombing, they got the chance of adopting their nephew-a seven year old boy named Ben. Rushing through Unwind Paper, (Piper was seventeen-it had to be done fast) the Lovvorns didn't mean to leave behind one paper in plain sight-and Piper found out. That night, with a loosely packed bag and stolen money from her parents account via AT machine, Piper was gone several days before the Juvi cops could show to take her away.
Several days after her escape, Piper met a boy named James-he was in the same predicament as she was though he was a trouble-maker and a bit unfriendly. He grudgingly let Piper tag along with him, showing her a few tricks until one unfateful day he didn't come back for her in the woods on a raid for food. Piper stayed for several days-before moving on with her heart in pieces.
She travels alone now-taking very chances and hoping to find a place to call home.
I'm So Bored, Oh Please Don't Talk Anymore Shut Your Mouth And Get Down On The Floor;;
Name;; Jess
Age;; 17
Where You Found Us?;; Ad. at fools&sages
Secret Phrase;; I am A runaway;;I am an Unwind
RP Sample;;
Everything felt so amazing today, she felt happy...almost at peace. She could feel the sun warming her pale skin, feel the cool grass her body lay upon and see the same clouds that floated now above her head but something....
Something was so much different. The beams of happy yellow sunlight warmed her to the bone-if she had a tail she might just have been wagging it, if she had whiskers she might have been purring. It was...delicious. There was no other way to describe it.
Piper stretched her slender body out-with an elegant arch of her back and a small, soft yawn that barely made it over the sound of the buzz of insects and chirping of birds. With a content sigh she folded her arms under her head-inhaled the tangy, crisp smell of growing grass and closed her eyes.
It felt so wonderful to relax...even if it were for only a couple of minutes. She had been running on empty lately and right now, it be just too wonderful to let herself drift off into blissful sleep.
But she couldn't.....sleeping would be for later right now she only had these few precious moments to relax. She hummed Mozart under her breath imagining herself back on theater grounds, her pink tutu around her waist-arms stretched-stretched high above her head....
Thinking of her old life stung-it made her heart hurt in ways she hadn't thought possible. In one day, she'd lost her life, her world. Everything she believed in and everyone she relied on vanished because of one little bite....
Blue eyes snapped open-mind beating back that ,memories of her parents and old life. She hated thinking she'd disappointed them-she had tried so hard to make them proud-straight A's...she'd gotten several lead parts in the Theatre ballet. Kept her room clean, never missed curfew, never had a car wreck...never spent more money then what she was allowed a week. Every rule she met...everything she did revolved on them-trying to earn their love. In the end-she wasn't a boy, and the fact the lower extremities of her body weren't the right gender...
Tears blurred her vision and she closed her eyes again. No, she couldn't blame herself for what she was born into-couldn't blame herself for her parent's shallowness. No amount of weakness would help her from being caught, being...unwound.
Something was so much different. The beams of happy yellow sunlight warmed her to the bone-if she had a tail she might just have been wagging it, if she had whiskers she might have been purring. It was...delicious. There was no other way to describe it.
Piper stretched her slender body out-with an elegant arch of her back and a small, soft yawn that barely made it over the sound of the buzz of insects and chirping of birds. With a content sigh she folded her arms under her head-inhaled the tangy, crisp smell of growing grass and closed her eyes.
It felt so wonderful to relax...even if it were for only a couple of minutes. She had been running on empty lately and right now, it be just too wonderful to let herself drift off into blissful sleep.
But she couldn't.....sleeping would be for later right now she only had these few precious moments to relax. She hummed Mozart under her breath imagining herself back on theater grounds, her pink tutu around her waist-arms stretched-stretched high above her head....
Thinking of her old life stung-it made her heart hurt in ways she hadn't thought possible. In one day, she'd lost her life, her world. Everything she believed in and everyone she relied on vanished because of one little bite....
Blue eyes snapped open-mind beating back that ,memories of her parents and old life. She hated thinking she'd disappointed them-she had tried so hard to make them proud-straight A's...she'd gotten several lead parts in the Theatre ballet. Kept her room clean, never missed curfew, never had a car wreck...never spent more money then what she was allowed a week. Every rule she met...everything she did revolved on them-trying to earn their love. In the end-she wasn't a boy, and the fact the lower extremities of her body weren't the right gender...
Tears blurred her vision and she closed her eyes again. No, she couldn't blame herself for what she was born into-couldn't blame herself for her parent's shallowness. No amount of weakness would help her from being caught, being...unwound.
And I Don't Even Know What Kinda Fool You're Taking Me For;;
this application was made by Me, so no touchy. Let's thank Cobra Starship for the awesome lyrics to 'Guilty Pleasure'. please do not take this to any other site except this one. thank You, and have fun. :]
