Post by britain chance costello on Aug 19, 2009 19:01:33 GMT -5
WE ARE VERY BUSY PEOPLE, BRITTA!
WHEN WE'RE DONE SLEEPING, WE'LL
STAY BUSY DREAMING OF THE THINGS WE DON'T HAVE YET
HEY, I'M MARLEY, AND I'VE BEEN DOING THIS THING FOR A LONG TIME, FTW. CRAZY, HUH? WELL, I LIVE IN THE EASTERN STANDARD TIME ZONE, SO YOU SHOULD BE ABLE TO FIGURE OUT WHEN I'LL BE ON AND WHEN I'M SLEEPING. ANYWAY, I'M EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD, AND I'M OBVIOUSLY A FEMALE. IF YOU NEED TO CONTACT ME, YOU CAN USE PEE-EM. I'M ALSO PRETTY FOND OF OTHER CHARRIESNONE, BBY, JUST SO YOU KNOW. BUT ON WITH THE APPLICATION!
WHEN WE'RE DONE SLEEPING, WE'LL
STAY BUSY DREAMING OF THE THINGS WE DON'T HAVE YET
FULL NAME: britain chance costello.
NICKNAMES: britta, brit.
AGE: eighteen.
BIRTHDAY: january ninth.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: straight.
BAND: girl anachronism.
POSITION: lead guitarist.
WELL THERE'S A LONG LONG LIST
OF CHORES AND SHIT TO DO BEFORE WE PLAY[/CENTER]
PLAY BY: demitria devonne lovato.
EYE COLOR: brown.
HAIR COLOR: brunette.
HEIGHT: five foot two.
WEIGHT: one hundred nine.
PIERCINGS/TATTOOS: tatoo on her lower back.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: her cleft-ish chin.
CRANK CALL THE COPS DOWN
[/SIZE]AT THE STATION JUST FOR FRIENDLY CONVERSATION[/CENTER]
LIKES: boys, music, having fun, parties, sex, attention, the spotlight, shopping, having money, eating.
DISLIKES: commitment, prejudice, dying, boring-ness, being ignored, being left out, being alone, bad breath, people not caring, paying for things.
STRENGTHS: guitar, piano, music, advice, showing that she cares.
WEAKNESSES: being merciful, forgiving, admitting a weakness.
HABITS: smoking, drinking, being unkowingly annoying, shopping.
GOALS: be more famous than now, be herself, fall in love, have kids.
FEARS: die, never amount to anything, die alone.
SECRETS: is a compulsive liar.
OVERALL:
Britain is a very strange girl. To be in a rock band she is awfully sweet, which is weird because most people in a rock band such as hers, are rebellious and standoffish, whereas she is very welcoming and accepting. She absoulutely loves making new friends, and she feels trapped when she is not around someone she is friends with, but when she is, she just makes friends with someone around her. She is a very likeable person, but when someone doesn't like her, they better not expect Brit to change for them, because she hates people that want her to change for them.
She is a compulsive liar, but to be honest, she will tell you the truth to your face if she doesn't like you, or it's true and she doesn't think it will hurt you, even if it does. She is brutally honest, and considering how sweet she really is, she won't hesitate to tell you what she thinks or feels. But when she thinks it will hurt you, and you're her friend, she'll lie to you, and she'll lie very well. Like, incredibly well. Her compulsive lying makes it so she doesn't have many relationships with guys. And when she's with a guy, and she thinks he's lying, she won't even let him stand up for himself.
She is very sneaky when she needs to be, but hates doing it, and won't lie to you, and sneak around, unless she sees it absolutely fit. Unless she thinks it's a last resort, she won't try to sneak arund. Unless she has to sneak out of her house for some purpose, then she doesn't mind it, she goes guilt-free. When she gets really excited about something, she can have a wild streak, and until she stops being excited about it, she is very wild and rebellious.
LET'S HEAR THE ONE THAT GOES LIKE
[/SIZE]WE ARE VERY BUSY PEOPLE BUT WE'VE ALWAYS GOT TIME FOR NEW FRIENDS[/CENTER]
BIRTHPLACE/HOMETOWN: beaver creek, colorado
PARENTS: blaine aideen costello; 36 / aries ryan costello; 38
SIBLINGS: sheridan janine costello; 18 / abilene azure costello; 15 / addison derek costello; 13.
OTHERS: n/a
PETS: n/a
HISTORY:
Britain Chance Costello was born on January 9th, nineteen ninety, in SOUTHHAMPTON, ENGLAND, along with her twin sister. That day it was weirdly sunny and dry, and incredibly warm. Britain's parents said they named he Britain because, "the bright, sunny day sure did you justice, and it sure was unique. just like you,". She never thought that was actually why they named her Britain, but she thought is was hella cute and loved it when her parents told her friends that. Her parents were madly in love, and they had both been the weird kids in school, and they said they always knew they were perfect for each other. They had a knack for giving their kids unique names, and Brit was no exception.
She was a very happy, bouncy little girl, and her parents were supportive of everything she did, and made sure she was treated fair in everythign, even if they had to get the person fired or fire them, in Britain's eyes, they were the coolest parents she had ever met, and she wouldn't trade them for a billion dollars. Well, maybe a billion dollars, but she would have to get another pair of amazing parents.
When she was four years old, a new addition to the Costello family was added. Britain was okay with sharing the attention with her twin sister, Sheridan, but that was because she was practically the same person as her. They were identical twins and only their parents could tell them apart, which really was quite amusing to her, being able to switch places all the time at day-care. But sharing the attention with Abilene, she was not entirely okay with, and, now she wasn't the adorable little baby anymore. She was the stunning big girl, now.
But when her one and onl brother was born she was used to sharing the spotlight, and she was older and more mature now, and she would deal with it, even though technically she was only seven. Addison was born just days before Britain, and so she was at least excited to have a birthday with someone that would supply her with even more friends. Even at that age, she was a little friendly monster.
And now, she's a very mature, caring eighteen-year-old, and she is even friendlier than ever. Britain hadn't had but a few boyfriends, and she didn't mind much. In her first few years of high school, she was made fun of because a lot of guys wouldn't go out with her more than once, because she was always speculating. But in her freshman year, she met someone that she knew would be the love of her life.
SO COME ON OVER AND KNOCK ON
[/SIZE]OUR DOOR, IT'S OPEN, WHAT'S YA WAITING FOR?[/CENTER]
[/SIZE]ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:Andree had her had resting on her fist, still, and was now tracing the binding of her book, that had now been neglected for quite sometime, while she'd had this little 'talk' with Charlton. She lifted her head up, and yawned. She was always pretty tired, by this time of night. She looked up, and saw the time. Hmm, not too late, she thought. She usually stayed up rather late, still getting up at the usual time. She didn't know why this would be an exception.
Andree smiled a smile that was as sincere as she could manage, for Charlton. This might be the only truly sincere smile that would come into being, for them. She knew they were on bad terms as of right now, and she wasn't planning on sugar coating it. She knew that at the end of the day, they weren't going to run off into the sunset together. She also knew that they'd have to face the facts, and really be enemies one day. Maybe they'd never see that day, but Andree knew that is was likely, for their current relationship status. But, who knows? They could end up being the best of friends, for all she knew.
At that, she had her head down, once again. She didn't even want to see what he'd do. She didn't know how they'd broken up, but she was sure it had been a breakup, where they were both in favor of it. She knew they were on good terms, now but that didn't mean they didn't still love each other. From the way he hesitated, Andree knew he didn't want her to know anything about the two's relationship.
She hadn't turned around yet, due to a few tear droplets dripping down to her cheek, and then dripping to the ground. She didn't know if he noticed, but she sure wasn't going to admit it. She had no idea why she'd tell him that. "Charlton, you know it is. About how many people actually like me, here? Rillnee is pretty much the only one. If you know anyone else that truly wants to be my friend, please, tell me."
She was stunned with the fact that the tears had stopped coming. She felt that it was safe to turn around, but didn't.
She barely saw Charlton step in front f her, blocking her escape. "Winding me up, eh? I hope you know; I don't give a damn what you,"
she poked him hard in the chest, and continued. "...Think."
She was telling a terrible lie. She did care what he said. They may not like each other all that much, but she wasn't heartless. She was just reserved, and somewhat withdrawn, sometimes. "And why are you even hanging around with me? If I wasn't hilarious to you, then you'd be gone. A guy like you - popular, cute, and smart - sure as hell wouldn't give someone like me the time of day. So, why?"
She had looked at him with teary eyes, and was looking into his eyes, waiting for an honest answer. She knew he had a heart. He was broken, hurt, and that's the only reason that he'd made her feel so bad. About herself, and just about everything else.
