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[Scarlett Delisle]

ABOUT Y O U
Name: Jill
Age: 18
Contact Info: email: actualrealitytheory@hotmail.com, AIM: breakofmoonrise
How you found us: Lauren!

Your indenity be known
Character name: Scarlett Lena Delisle
Nicknames: none really
Character age: 16
Birthdate: March 11
Gender: Female
Level: Junior
Financial Status: rich, bitches...

Tell me about yourself
Hair colour/style: Bright red (swears it's natural), either straight or in curls, depending on her mood
Eye colour: Brown
Portrayal: Rachael Leigh Cook
Picture:

Physical description: Scarlett is slim, but not skinny. She's actually quite well muscled from cheering, which surprises most people. One would think that with her soft brown eyes and plump lips, she would be smiling most of the time... but her lips curve mostly into what can only be described as a haughty sneer, smiles only coming rarely and generally fake. She keeps her past-shoulder-length red hair straight most of the time, but some days she curls it into loose ringlets. Usually, Scarlett is seen in some sort of short skirt or tight jeans (designer, or course), a semi-revealing shirt and heels. The only scar she has is one on her stomach, right above her hipbone, from where she cut herself on a rock while falling from a lift.

Likes:
-boys
-cheering
-being catty
-gossiping
-pop/rock
-Jack Sparrow
-shopping
-bubble baths
-Italian food

Dislikes:
-goody-goody types
-competition, either for cheering or popularity
-feeling threatened
-Thai food
-country music

Fears:
-being humiliated
-losing her popularity

Nervous habits:
-playing with her hair when she's nervous

Personality description: Scarlett, in short, is... well, a bitch. She has a lot of friends, but tends to talk badly about them behind their backs. The only person that she's loyal to is Giselle, since they've been best friends since kindergarten. Life is just something to have fun with. Scarlett doesn't really think of what's going to happen when she's out of high school. When she does, it scares her. She's perfectly content with her current life of popularity, cheerleading and being a bitch to whomever she pleases and getting away with it.

Take me home to meet mom and dad:
Parents: James and Hilary
Siblings: one younger brat of a brother, Harrison
Children: none

Family history: Scarlett was born into the already wealthy Delisle family, made so by inheritance from her mother's family and a large lawyer's salary on her dad's side. Her parents were absent for most of her childhood... her father was always working and her mother was off doing God knows what... shopping, going to the spa, meeting up with one of her 'friends' in a nearby hotel... So Scarlett was raised mostly by nannies whom she could boss around freely. That's not to say that she wasn't doted upon... Her parents tried to make up for their absence by giving her whatever she wanted, no matter what the price.

The same went for her brother when he was born. Scarlett and Harrison (Harry) don't get along unless it comes to griping about their parents. Despite the fights they have, Scarlett really cares for her brother, which is rare for her, to actually care.

She didn't really interact with any other children until kindergarten, where she met Giselle. The two fast became friends, bullying the other children together. She's stuck by Giselle throughout the years, relying on her presence to keep her on top of the social ladder.

And the rest:
Writing Sample: Another freaking year... Scarlett sighed, already bored with school... and she hadn't even entered the front doors yet. She strode across the front lawn, perfectly aware of all the eyes following her. Why shouldn't they? Her body was golden and lean, legs looking longer under her short denim skirt. She shook back her hair and sat on the grass, leaning against a tree, sipping her iced coffee delicately. Scarlett looked over the people surrounding her, silently judging them, her sneer firmly in place. Of course, she couldn't properly judge them without bouncing her observations off of Giselle... where was the bitch, anyway? She shaded her eyes, looking around for her best friend.

Anything else you want us to know? Um... not really.

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[Raven Harper]

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