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Mckenzie Aisha Taylors
Posted: Dec 9 2007, 01:48 PM


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on [ t h e ] stage


Name; Mackenzie Aisha Taylors
Nickname(s); Mac, Kenzie, Aish, Mackers..
Age; 17
Gender; Female
Birth date; 18th of January
Grade; Senior
Clique; Populars


Appearance;

About Mackenzie Taylors appearence, you either think she is gorgeous or piss ugly. She has a very unique appearence, and style. Her hair is long and blonde with a typical 'california girl' wave. She has experimented with nearly every hair color you can imagine, so soon enough I bet you will see her sporting auburn or red hair. She does have extensions, because she cut her hair off about two years ago, and being who she is she couldn't stand the waiting. Although this is a well kept secret, since she has many times declared that extensions look ugly. She does love her hair, and you can really tell. She mostly keeps it down, but sometimes she does wear it in ponytails and the likes. Her face is probably the most original thing on her. She has her roots from many different places in the world (don't ask which, it will just give her and you a headache..), which gives her an interesting look. Her eyebrows are thin and very long, and they have a certain bend on them to make her look like she is often quirking them. Her eyes are very big, and almond shaped. They are deep brown in color, which almost makes them look black. She has a small twinkle in them that -very clichè I know- will grow bigger when she is amused and darken when she is mad. Her nose is long, crooked and according to Mac; completaly disgusting. Her nose is probably the thing on herself that she hates the most. She gets freckles in the summer, which makes it look even worse to her. She also has a small scar across it as a reminder to when she broke it when she was about seven. Her lips are full, and light pink in color. She often wears red lipstick or some glossy lipgloss. She variates a lot. A set of pearly white teeth helps her light up that goofy and wide smile she is known to sport. Her facial structure is definitely bony, and quite 'out there'. She has very high cheekbones, that she likes to show off even more by wearing a lot of blush.

Her skin complexion is tanned, this also being a sign of her decent. But here comes the thing that is the thing she is most known for. Her bony body. She does not weigh any more then 40 kilos, and that is on a 'bad' day for her, she was once down to 37; but then she gained three pounds. Every bone in her body is sticking out, and she looks like she hasn't been fed for ages. And to answer the question that you are probably thinking to yourself, yes, she is anorectic. But it is not as glam as many celebrities present it to be. Hair has begun to grow in every place you can think of, and her teeth have begun to decay (although she does bleach them to make them look better) . Basically, she can look like a total wreck. But mind you, she does shave that hair off. She has no curves left, and she can barely hold an a cup anymore. Everyone sort of gets what is wrong with her, but no-one has really said anything so far. Mackenzie personally thinks she looks like a fat pig, and you can see that she does not have much self confidence left- judging by the way she walks and presents herself.
She is not tall, infact she only stands at a 1,60 metres, making most people say disgusting things like 'ooh, i could just put you in my pocket!'. It's really annoying.

Her style is very fashion-boho-modern. She loves the big tunika's, scarfs, and whatever else that Rachel Zoe would like. Her style can often variate into high fashion, but always keeping that boho style to it. She likes bright colors, and flowery dresses. She is a fashion victim, really. She definitely does not have a laidback style, she likes to throw on her highest heels and biggest sunglasses and just completaly rock. maybe that will make people look behind her 'fat' body. She is one of those girls who you think have such a perfect life, and believe me, she will do anything to keep it that way- and by doing that, she of course has to look perfect. Perfectly broken.

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Celebrity; Nicole Richie
Height; 1,60 metres
Weight; 40 kilos

Personality;

They say I'm crazy
I really don't care


Most people have their mind made up about mackenzie. they think she is one of those 'oh, yeah!' blond bimbos, due to her status. Oh could they be more wrong? Mac is anything but that girl, and she refuses to let people call her that. She mostly stays calm, but if anyone critizises her she will fly off imidietly. She will not have anyone try to label her, even though she knows she already is. She likes to believe that she is so original, but she really isn't most of the time. She can really act crazy if she gets mad enough. Many unfortunante people have experienced that, so I guess you could call her a bitch sometimes.

Don't get me wrong
I'm really not souped


Please do not ever make the mistake of thinking that Mac is unintelligant. Because she really isn't. She gets okay grades, because unlike most of her friends she does want something more in life then shopping and marrying a rich guy. She may not show it off, but she will not have anyone telling her she isn't, though. The main reason why she doesn't get really good grades, could be because she doesn't exactly do much work, she often tags along with her friends and party. Most of the time she regrets doing this, but at the time she won't really care. In a way, maybe she is looking for approval. Whatever, she just really doesn't want to come off as if she is some sort of.. Nerd. That would be social suicide at it's best. But honestly, you can't say that you would have done differently. Everyone talks about that you gotta be yourself, but what if yourself is someone that can't afford loosing their status right now? People are a lot weaker then those clichè films and tv-shows present them as.

Ego trips is not my thing

Honestly, if you were to have done this three years ago, then you easily could have written that mac had about one of the biggest ego's ever to exist. But now, her self confidence has sunk so low I don't know where to begin. Along with anorexia comes the bad confidence automatically. Mac always thinks there is something wrong with her, and her body. She can never approve herself, and she can never think that she has done something good. She could always do better. Like, if she looses a pound she will be happy for about five minutes, then she will start working off another one. Obviously this girl has a lot more problems then people think. She will hide everything under a mask, but if you are close enough to her you can tell that she is hiding a lot.

But they don't understand me

Mac does have OCD tendancies. Everything about her needs to be perfect, otherwise she can have an anxiety attack. If something is misplaced and the likes, it will bug her until she finally just moves it to it's correct place. She notices everything, so there is really no point in hiding things from her. To Mac, being in control of her weight is having control over herself.

My prerogative

Overall, Mac is calm and collected. Honestly, she can be quite quiet most of the time. She likes to avoid drama if she can, she isn't really one to start unnecessary fights with anyone. She is rather mature, but she can still act immature if she is in that mood. She can be quite a drama queen at times, whining and complaining. But at the same time she can be a total sweetie, who refuses to treat any sorts of people differently. She won't treat you bad if you happen to be emo, but that doesn't mean that she will go out of her way to talk to you. I guess you could still call her one of the nicer popular girls. There are many sides to her, most of them being negative. But people can grow, right? And, yes, Mackenzie is yet to grow.


Likes;
Dancing
Her family
Her friends
Modeling
Sushi -the only food she can stand eating-
Fans
Animals
Shopping
Getting her hair done
Boys
Kissing
Sex
Being in control
Fashion
Starbucks
Coffee
Partying
Getting drunk
Throwing up
Loosing weight
Perfectionism


Dislikes;
Glamour models
Girls who sell themselfs
Deep water
Being cornered
Food
Apples
Coffee
Her height
Her nose
Gaining weight
Looking fat
The internet, most of the time
Computers
TV
People nagging at her
People that say things about her that isn't true
Not to be taken seriously
People claiming that she is dumb
Rehabilitation centers



History;


Mackenzie Aisha Taylors was born on January 8 to Carol and Amir Taylors. The little girl was everything they could have hoped for. For many years they ahd tried and tried and nothing had happened. So, when Carol found out she was pregnant, nothing could have stopped their happiness. They knew their child would have a happy childhood, because honestly Amir was stinking rich, so they told themselfs that there could be nothing that the baby would miss. Carol expected her pregnancy to be something wonderfull, but it really wasn't.

She was sick a lot during her pregnancy, and often wondered if something was wrong with the child. But finally she could be at ease. because one am her water broke. She and Amir rushed to the hospital, and nine hours later a little beautiful baby girl was born. They decided to name her Mackenzie after Carol's sister and Aisha after Amir's mother. The first few days, the doctors and nurses had wondered if something was wrong because frankly, the child was extremely small. But everything was working correctly, so after a few days they could go home. As a baby, Mackenzie was very loud. She screamed and ran (or crawled) around. She would never really be satisfied with anything, so its a wonder how she turned out when she grew older.

But as Carol and Amir had hoped, with the years Mac grew more quiet and collected. She was really popular from the beginning of school. She had her group of friends, but even from an early age Mac was quite open minded when it came to people. She would have no problem saying hi to that quiet girl that often sat alone. Not that she would go out of her way to make friends with the girl, but she would atleast say hi from time to time. That's a lot more then most of her friends did. As she grew older, she also grew more conscious of her body. Like most girls, Mac often thought she looked pudgy and fatty. But unlike most girls, Mac took it to the next level. She developed an eating disorder.

By the time she was 14 it had developed into anorexia nervousa. At first, no-one really noticed anything. But with time people started to notice more and more how thin she was starting to become, and how torn she seemed. But most were to scared to admit that their friend had actually fallen into the claws of this sickness. mac herself couldn't be more happy that people didn't 'rat' on her. She wanted to take this further, until she was satisfied. Her parents never really noticed. They were mostly away anyway, so Mac didn't think that they would notice if she cut off her hair and dyed it pink. Still remaining popular, Mac really had no choice but to fake it all. She couldn't exactly tell people about it, right?

School was going fairly alright, and as of now she is in her last year trying her hardest to loose more weight and stay popular and well known. Maybe a part of her wishes that someone would rat on her, but that part is being pushed away.

Mother; Carol Taylors
Father; Amir Taylors
Siblings;

Sample RP;

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He couldn't breathe. He couldn't think. What was it that he had just done? It was something that made him relieved in some ways, but yet horrified. About a half ad hour ago he had just packed all of his belongings, at least those that mattered, and he had walked out of the house. He had seen his father and mother looking out the window of their so precious grey house, the Grimmauld Place: Number twelve, and he had simply rolled his eyes and continued to walk down the black sidewalk. They didn't need him, they hadn't needed him since he was placed in Gryffindor. It had all started when his mother had been screaming at him, for being a blood traitor and calling him a disgrace. Finally he hadn't been able to take it anymore, so he had just stormed up to his small room and packed. James had already told him that he was very welcome in his house, and he thanked God for his friends. After walking for awhile, he started to feel just how heavy the suitcase was. Honestly now, his clothes and books and stuff really couldn't weigh all that much? He tried to ignore it and just continued to walk. After about fifteen minutes he had to stop to catch his breath. He had no idea how he would get to his friends house exactly, all he knew was that he better get there before it goes dark- it was dangerous times they lived in. But of course, he was who he was and the person he was is simply none other then someone who loves a risk. Besides, how many would actually be stupid enough to attack someone when it was barely night and in a muggle road? Still he couldn't help but to feel a slight chill. Something did not feel right, maybe it was just him but his warning signs were definitely shooting off right about now. Then he thought of something and had to slap himself on his forehead. "The night bus! Of course, you stupid git. Ah, why did I have to be cursed with such a bad memory?" He thought and then tried to remember just what you were supposed to do to make the night bus come. It had something to do with the wand, maybe send up some red fireworks? No, that would surely wake up some muggles. The boy sat down on his suitcase while thinking. He glanced around while he did so, it seemed like everyone was having dinner by this time of the afternoon. He could see lights all the way down the nearly dark road. It was a rather short road, or at least it seemed that way, so you didn't really have to walk long to see whatever you could do there. Of course there was a small playground, but all the kids had apparently been restless so it was nearly destroyed. Sirius wouldn't deny that he had been one of those kids, but he certainly wouldn't have admitted it either. He was probably just lucky that no-one knew who he was since The Grimmauld Place Number 12 could not be seen by muggles. Then he remembered something, what would he do about his bike? He couldn't leave it with them they would wreck it. And he refused to go back there, cause if he wanted to get to the garage where the bike was parked, he would have to go inside and ask to borrow his fathers keys. No, that was not an option. Well, he would have to ask Andromeda to take it to her house. She would understand.

Then he remembered suddenly how to conjure the night bus. He quickly took his wand out of his pocket and sticked it right out into the air. He held it like that for about three minutes, while feeling ever so slightly odd when the sounds of a bus shrieked into the silent afternoon. The bus came to him and stopped right in front of him and a man came out and did some speech about the bus and then asked him to stand up so he could carry the suitcase in the bus. He hurriedly scrambled up, and watched as the man carried the suitcase into the bus. He followed and looked around. Well, it was certainly larger then he had imagined. He then heard a voice speak to him, "Come on mate, I've don't got all day you know." He was brought out of his thoughts at that and he almost sprinted over to the man who had placed his suitcase on a couch that looked awfully comfortable. He asked him where he was going and he just quickly rambled out James 's address and then paid the man and watched him as he went off to tell the driver where their next stop was. He sat down on the couch next to his suitcase and looked around once more. Well, he certainly had to admit that this was an impressive use of magic. But then of course, there must have been a pretty powerful wizard involved in this. It was a very big space, as said before, and there were a lot of beds and couches everywhere. The walls were neutrally colored in a warm beige, and wouldn't he be darned? There were even a second floor. He was pretty sure that floor contained more beds and quite possible another couch or something. He glanced at the big chandelier, then at a snoring wizard with a wig on before he yawned and closed his eyes. It took them nearly half an hour to get to James house and by that time he had drifted off to sleep. He woke up as the man that had carried his suitcase had given his shoulder a shake. "We are here sir. " He just simply nodded to the man and then he had grabbed his suitcase and hurriedly walked out of the bus. He looked at the big house in front of him and smiled. Finally, some peace.

He walked up to the door and rang the doorbell twice before a woman, that he knew very well opened the door. It was James mother. He saw a big grin appeared on her face and before he knew it he had been pulled into a tight embrace. He awkwardly patted the woman's back slightly and lightly before she let go of him and surprisingly he saw her wrinkle her eyebrows. "You have dirt on the side of your cheek dear." She announced to him and his hand instantly flew to his right cheek, probably a natural reaction. He watched as she pulled up a napkin from her pocket and wet it slightly by putting the tip of it on her tongue then he knew what she was going to do. Oh no. Before he had any time to react Mrs. Potter had already grabbed a hold of his head and started to wipe the dirt off his face with the napkin. While being wiped and pampered, he noticed a young man with glasses standing behind her next to a big plant, and much to his anger the boy was smirking at him in a manner that meant that he was going to have to hear about it for awhile. "Well, if it isn't Mr.Black? I'm glad your here buddy, we have sort of been expecting you for like the last month. Mom stop it, your wiping the skin of his cheek.." He heard the boy say and Mrs. Potter retrieved from her cheek cleaning. "Oh well, " He heard her sneer, "He was dirty. Come in dear, come in." Then out of the sudden he felt himself being pushed in the house and as soon as he got in he put his suitcase on the floor and walked up to the other boy and pulled him into a embrace. "Thank you for letting me stay here, mate." He murmured. "Anytime Padfoot. You know your always welcome here." He heard James reply and then when they had let go of each other he had seen another person walk in the room, Mr. Potter. He had probably heard the noise, and figured that it had been Sirius that had arrived. This house seemed to fit Mr. Potter very well, since all of the walls were in some shade of blue, and everyone that knew Mr. Potter knew that he loved blue. The man walked up to him and offered his hand for him to shake. "Glad your here, son. " He smiled to the man and shook his hand. After a bit of chit chatting he was glad that Mrs. Potter had told the boys to go and get the guest room ready for him. He quickly walked over to his suitcase and lifted it up. This was a new beginning, and a end of a chapter in his life. Now he was ready to start another one. He walked up the long stairs with James, then they turned left into a long corridor. Whenever he had been here over the holidays and the weekends, he realized why James was as thin as he was. Those long wooden large stairs were torture! They walked up to the large oak wood on the right that Sirius recognized very well, and then pushed the door open and walked in. Honestly, whatever corner of James room that wasn't stuffed with Quidditch stuff was definitely stuffed with dust. There was chasers and pitchers everywhere. But he liked James' s room anyway. Even if he usually sat down on some miniature chaser or pitcher. He put his suitcase on the floor and then went and laid down on James comfy green colored, yeah odd color, bed and sighed with utter relief to be honest. "Finally free."


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