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HAYLEY KYRA PRESCOTT ` THE ROLEPLAYER you're also completely unaware that you laugh like a four year old.Name/Alias: Yell Age: 18 Gender: Female Contact: AIM: BananaTaxi How’d you find us? Claire's pimping me out again. Other Characters: None ` THE APPEARANCE brown doesn't offer degrees in slut.hair: Her long childhood hair has been shorn off in the past, leaving her with a short layered cut that she absolutely adored toying with, but she's grown it out lately. Her hair was a stunning blond shade during her Sophomore year,but she got sick of all the people running around complaining about how she was a bottle blonde. She was blond as a kid, so why should it matter now? Anyway, she went back to her natural colour, and is still coming to terms with her brunette identity. eyes: Kyra's most notably striking feature has got to be her eyes. They're a piercing green, and a bit shocking if she's focusing them on you with a glare. She wears contacts, of course, so they always seem to change day to day. Hell, it's not her fault she suckered her parents into buying her contacts that double as cosmetic and functional! Better than glasses anyway! facial features: There's no denying she's a pretty girl. Maybe not absolutely beautiful to the point of every man wanting to be with her, but she's got good looks, and abuses them as often as possible. Her face is usually pressed into some sort of smirk, though there are a few people who can bully a real smile out of her. From her delicate nose, to her delicately flushed cheekbones, it's obvious she's had the benefit of good breeding. height/weight: 5'4", 123 lbs body build: Oh god, if it was anyone else, she'd probably just be some skinny freaky blonde with a bad attitude. Which is kind of true, but underneath he clothes... Well it's a sight to see, and probably something that a couple boys can attest to adoring. She's not particularly busty, and her curves aren't there in abundance, but that really doesn't stop her from being pretty. clothing/style: Frankly, she likes her Constance Billard uniform. She thinks it's got a little bit of a naughty school-girl kick to it. Outside of that she's fairly eclectic in her style, and literally had three walk in closets in her house. One for shoes, one for clothes, and one for the unmentionables that go underneath. it's safe to say she'll wear anything once. face claim: Kristen Stewart ` THE PERSONALITY lucky for us mental acuity and common sense rarely come in the same package. Full Name: Hayley Kyra Prescott Nicknames: Hay, Lee, HayPres, Hales, Juliet [only to those who are VERY close to her] Gender: Female Current Age: Sixteen Birthday: August 11th School: Constance Billard Grade: Will be a Junior Pets: Ophelia, a Himalayan [7] Likes: - Boys - Clothes - Music - Movies - Shakespeare - Magazines - Shoes - Boys [yes, it is required that it be put twice] - Money - Popularity Dislikes: - Prudes - The Cold - Math - Responsibility - Hobos Strengths: - Confident - Fearless - Charming - Personable - Witty - Intelligent - Organized Weaknesses: - Bratty - Demanding - Judgemental - Holds a grudge like nobody's business - Irritable Personality: Judgement is a big part of her life. No matter what they say, Hayley believes that everyone is judging her, and she judges them back. A good impression is a hard thing to make on Hayley, since the qualities she seems to prize in people differ vastly. There might be a freakishly intelligent student by her side one day, only to be pushed slightly to the side as her inner circle grows to include a fashionista, or another bitch.
With boys she's a bit of a tease. She'll flirt, she'll flaunt, but at the end of the day, most of the boys will be left with tongues wagging, because it takes a hell of a lot to get into her skirt. That said, once you're in, you're basically set until she's done with you. Modesty is not part of her repertoire. Hayley is deffinitely a temptress, a seductress, and a flirt. She'll use everything she's got to get her man, and mercy help him if he tries to deny her.
For the unfortunate folks who've landed themselves in her bad graces, there's little more you can do than sit and wait it out. She doesn't discriminate when it comes to hate. In her opinion, Death isn't the great equalizer, her wrath is. Once you've earned her ire, you're just as pathetic as the rest of the world in her eyes. Any number of things could set her off. A poorly phrased greeting here, a door not held open for her most excellent self, hell she'd hate you for taking the last apple at lunch if she was moody enough. Which... Well she usually is that moody.
Hayley's got a habit of keeping everything very neatly organized in her space, perhaps because her cousins were total slobs when it comes to household cleanliness. If people touch her things without her permission she tends to get very snippy about it. Her organization with material things seeps into her personal life on occasion, and she follows a particular schedule most days. She's not absolutely strict to it though, and can generally be convinced away from a planned activity by a charismatic individual.
Beyond all this though, Hayley's actually smart. Yes, it's a shock, that she's a snooty private school girl with a love for expeinsive things, rich people, and handsome boys, but she's actually smart. Her memory retention is astounding. She may not seem like she's paying attention in school [and half the time she isn't], but come time for a test, all that information you thought she missed will come pouring out for an astounding grade. Which also means she can easily quote movies, or books, or even conversations she's had with friends over the weekend. It's just what she does. And call her a nerd, but she's convinced that the greatest poet who ever lived was William Shakespeare. Seriously, she'd go back in time and marry him if she could. ` THE HISTORY you know what's really weird? there's a garage door in the middle of your room.Parents: Mason Alexander Prescott - CEO of Prescott Publishings [47] Erin Elizabeth Martin-Prescott - Former Actress / Society Wife [42] Siblings: None History: Mason and Erin Prescott should never have had a daughter. Not because they weren't suitable parents, but because they were getting on in years, and were almost guaranteed to see any child as a 'miracle'. That's why they should never have been allowed to have Hayler. No, a middle aged couple with money to burn and a perfect little miracle of a daughter? Whoever was the genius behind that plot should be shot. Hayley was exactly the kind of little girl that you read about and think 'Oh goodness, why are some people so blessed, when others suffer so much in their lives?' The answer to your questions is because America loves the rich and beautiful. It's a fact of life that the daughter of a powerful man and a beautiful woman is going to have more doors open for her in life than a girl who's parents both work dead end jobs and live in a trailer. That's just the way the world works. She's had the best of everything since the moment she was born, and she loves it. She doesn't think she could have ever cut it as middle class. Not when she's spent her time at Constance Billard networking with other teenage girls, and making very good friends with the boys at St. Judes. Hell, she's a pretty, rich teenager, what isn't there to love about her life? There aren't even any other siblings in the line of inheritance for when her parents kick the bucket. She's going to get everything, and she knows it. RP sample: | QUOTE | In the years since Kyra had hit puberty, she'd grown quite accustomed to being followed by either other social climbing girls, or boys who were hoping to get into her very expensive panties. So when a large cluster of girls were huddled around the eatery doors, on the outside of the room no less, Kyra was irritated to see several of her little followers standing there. Usually one of them was trailing behind her hoping to catch some fashion advice from Kyra. Instead they were standing most irritatingly between Kyra and her lunch.
<b>"Move. Now. Before I make you regret it."</b>
Her voice was low and serious, scattering the girls effectively like they were leaves before a wind she'd created. In fact, the few that glared at her demand did get a blast of the wind up their skirts. It was her usual brand of retribution.
It could easily be said from that that Kyra was not a nice girl.
A few eight year olds found themselves displaced in line as a young man stepped back to allow Kyra to skip past the majority of the line. "Thank you dear." She'd have to remember that the young Corruption sage deserved a few more fleeting glances in the hallways. Behaviour such as his needed to be encouraged!
Once her lunch was set, and Pyrrhus was placed right next to her little slice of German chocolate cake [oh how she adored the desert creations of Benoît Stoffel], Kyra set off to find herself a seat. A few wary students skirted around the notoriously snappy girl [or sarcasta-bitch, the terms were practically synonymous when it came to Kyra], and she was glad of it. Made it easier to carry her tray one handed as she waved to her friends.
Which was exactly what she was doing when she tripped on some girl's suspiciously extended leg. <I>Tripped</I>. In front of several dozen students. Her glare was furious as she made a mental not to mess with the girl as much as possible over the next month, but shifted to something else entirely when she saw who exactly she'd tripped next to.
Phineas freaking Ryder.
The first boy, well man really, Kyra had ever had a crush on.
Embarrassment quickly replaced anger, and she closed her eyes and breathed deeply, trying not to attract any more attention to herself. Which, seeing as she was one of the more noticeable students in the school, was easier said than done.
<I>'Oh don't worry Kyra, I'm sure he didn-'</i> The deep and husky voice of the scoprion was cut off as quickly as it started though, but Kyra's furious muttering.
<b>"Shut up right now Pyrrhus, I don't want to hear it!"</B> Her voice was filled with a completely appalled tone, and she slowly opened one eye, hoping that Phineas hadn't noticed her little bit of imposed clumsiness. |
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The code for your application, should you choose to reapply with this character. Feel free to make any changes though, of course  | CODE | [align=center][font=georgia][SIZE=12][color=47a1b4]HAYLEY KYRA PRESCOTT[/SIZE][/color][/font] [IMG]http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c172/yellitout/Random/hayley.jpg[/IMG][/align]
[font=georgia][SIZE=10][color=47a1b4]` THE ROLEPLAYER[/SIZE][/color] [SIZE=1][b][i]you're also completely unaware that you laugh like a four year old.[/i][/b][/SIZE][/font]
[SIZE=0][b]Name/Alias:[/b] Yell [b]Age:[/b] 18 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Contact:[/b] AIM: BananaTaxi [b]How’d you find us?[/b] Claire's pimping me out again. [b]Other Characters:[/b] None [/SIZE]
[font=georgia][SIZE=10][color=47a1b4]` THE APPEARANCE[/SIZE][/color] [SIZE=1][b][i]brown doesn't offer degrees in slut.[/i][/b][/SIZE][/font]
[SIZE=0][b]hair:[/b] Her long childhood hair has been shorn off in the past, leaving her with a short layered cut that she absolutely adored toying with, but she's grown it out lately. Her hair was a stunning blond shade during her Sophomore year,but she got sick of all the people running around complaining about how she was a bottle blonde. She was blond as a kid, so why should it matter now? Anyway, she went back to her natural colour, and is still coming to terms with her brunette identity. [b]eyes:[/b] Kyra's most notably striking feature has got to be her eyes. They're a piercing green, and a bit shocking if she's focusing them on you with a glare. She wears contacts, of course, so they always seem to change day to day. Hell, it's not her fault she suckered her parents into buying her contacts that double as cosmetic and functional! Better than glasses anyway! [b]facial features:[/b] There's no denying she's a pretty girl. Maybe not absolutely beautiful to the point of every man wanting to be with her, but she's got good looks, and abuses them as often as possible. Her face is usually pressed into some sort of smirk, though there are a few people who can bully a real smile out of her. From her delicate nose, to her delicately flushed cheekbones, it's obvious she's had the benefit of good breeding. [b]height/weight:[/b] 5'4", 123 lbs [b]body build:[/b] Oh god, if it was anyone else, she'd probably just be some skinny freaky blonde with a bad attitude. Which is kind of true, but underneath he clothes... Well it's a sight to see, and probably something that a couple boys can attest to adoring. She's not particularly busty, and her curves aren't there in abundance, but that really doesn't stop her from being pretty. [b]clothing/style:[/b] Frankly, she likes her Constance Billard uniform. She thinks it's got a little bit of a naughty school-girl kick to it. Outside of that she's fairly eclectic in her style, and literally had three walk in closets in her house. One for shoes, one for clothes, and one for the unmentionables that go underneath. it's safe to say she'll wear anything once. [b]face claim:[/b] Kristen Stewart [/SIZE]
[font=georgia][SIZE=10][color=47a1b4]` THE PERSONALITY[/SIZE][/color][SIZE=1][b] [i]lucky for us mental acuity and common sense rarely come in the same package. [/i][/b][/SIZE][/font] [b]Full Name:[/b] Hayley Kyra Prescott [b]Nicknames: [/b] Hay, Lee, HayPres, Hales, Juliet [only to those who are VERY close to her] [b]Gender: [/b] Female [b]Current Age: [/b] Sixteen [b]Birthday: [/b] August 11th [b]School: [/b] Constance Billard [b]Grade: [/b] Will be a Junior [b]Pets: [/b] Ophelia, a Himalayan [7]
[b]Likes: [/b] [LIST]- Boys - Clothes - Music - Movies - Shakespeare - Magazines - Shoes - Boys [yes, it is required that it be put twice] - Money - Popularity [/LIST][b]Dislikes: [/b] [LIST]- Prudes - The Cold - Math - Responsibility - Hobos [/LIST][b]Strengths: [/b] [LIST]- Confident - Fearless - Charming - Personable - Witty - Intelligent - Organized [/LIST][b]Weaknesses: [/b] [LIST]- Bratty - Demanding - Judgemental - Holds a grudge like nobody's business - Irritable [/LIST][b]Personality: [/b] [LIST]Judgement is a big part of her life. No matter what they say, Hayley believes that everyone is judging her, and she judges them back. A good impression is a hard thing to make on Hayley, since the qualities she seems to prize in people differ vastly. There might be a freakishly intelligent student by her side one day, only to be pushed slightly to the side as her inner circle grows to include a fashionista, or another bitch.
With boys she's a bit of a tease. She'll flirt, she'll flaunt, but at the end of the day, most of the boys will be left with tongues wagging, because it takes a hell of a lot to get into her skirt. That said, once you're in, you're basically set until she's done with you. Modesty is not part of her repertoire. Hayley is deffinitely a temptress, a seductress, and a flirt. She'll use everything she's got to get her man, and mercy help him if he tries to deny her.
For the unfortunate folks who've landed themselves in her bad graces, there's little more you can do than sit and wait it out. She doesn't discriminate when it comes to hate. In her opinion, Death isn't the great equalizer, her wrath is. Once you've earned her ire, you're just as pathetic as the rest of the world in her eyes. Any number of things could set her off. A poorly phrased greeting here, a door not held open for her most excellent self, hell she'd hate you for taking the last apple at lunch if she was moody enough. Which... Well she usually is that moody.
Hayley's got a habit of keeping everything very neatly organized in her space, perhaps because her cousins were total slobs when it comes to household cleanliness. If people touch her things without her permission she tends to get very snippy about it. Her organization with material things seeps into her personal life on occasion, and she follows a particular schedule most days. She's not absolutely strict to it though, and can generally be convinced away from a planned activity by a charismatic individual.
Beyond all this though, Hayley's actually smart. Yes, it's a shock, that she's a snooty private school girl with a love for expeinsive things, rich people, and handsome boys, but she's actually smart. Her memory retention is astounding. She may not seem like she's paying attention in school [and half the time she isn't], but come time for a test, all that information you thought she missed will come pouring out for an astounding grade. Which also means she can easily quote movies, or books, or even conversations she's had with friends over the weekend. It's just what she does. And call her a nerd, but she's convinced that the greatest poet who ever lived was William Shakespeare. Seriously, she'd go back in time and marry him if she could. [/LIST][font=georgia][SIZE=10][color=47a1b4]` THE HISTORY[/SIZE][/color] [SIZE=1][b][i]you know what's really weird? there's a garage door in the middle of your room.[/i][/b][/SIZE][/font]
[b]Parents: [/b] [i]Mason Alexander Prescott[/i] - CEO of Prescott Publishings [47] [i]Erin Elizabeth Martin-Prescott[/i] - Former Actress / Society Wife [42] [b]Siblings: [/b] None
[b]History: [/b] Mason and Erin Prescott should never have had a daughter. Not because they weren't suitable parents, but because they were getting on in years, and were almost guaranteed to see any child as a 'miracle'. That's why they should never have been allowed to have Hayler. No, a middle aged couple with money to burn and a perfect little miracle of a daughter?
Whoever was the genius behind that plot should be shot.
Hayley was exactly the kind of little girl that you read about and think 'Oh goodness, why are some people so blessed, when others suffer so much in their lives?' The answer to your questions is because America loves the rich and beautiful. It's a fact of life that the daughter of a powerful man and a beautiful woman is going to have more doors open for her in life than a girl who's parents both work dead end jobs and live in a trailer. That's just the way the world works.
She's had the best of everything since the moment she was born, and she loves it. She doesn't think she could have ever cut it as middle class. Not when she's spent her time at Constance Billard networking with other teenage girls, and making very good friends with the boys at St. Judes. Hell, she's a pretty, rich teenager, what isn't there to love about her life? There aren't even any other siblings in the line of inheritance for when her parents kick the bucket. She's going to get everything, and she knows it.
[b]RP sample: [/b] [QUOTE]In the years since Kyra had hit puberty, she'd grown quite accustomed to being followed by either other social climbing girls, or boys who were hoping to get into her very expensive panties. So when a large cluster of girls were huddled around the eatery doors, on the outside of the room no less, Kyra was irritated to see several of her little followers standing there. Usually one of them was trailing behind her hoping to catch some fashion advice from Kyra. Instead they were standing most irritatingly between Kyra and her lunch.
<b>"Move. Now. Before I make you regret it."</b>
Her voice was low and serious, scattering the girls effectively like they were leaves before a wind she'd created. In fact, the few that glared at her demand did get a blast of the wind up their skirts. It was her usual brand of retribution.
It could easily be said from that that Kyra was not a nice girl.
A few eight year olds found themselves displaced in line as a young man stepped back to allow Kyra to skip past the majority of the line. "Thank you dear." She'd have to remember that the young Corruption sage deserved a few more fleeting glances in the hallways. Behaviour such as his needed to be encouraged!
Once her lunch was set, and Pyrrhus was placed right next to her little slice of German chocolate cake [oh how she adored the desert creations of Benoît Stoffel], Kyra set off to find herself a seat. A few wary students skirted around the notoriously snappy girl [or sarcasta-bitch, the terms were practically synonymous when it came to Kyra], and she was glad of it. Made it easier to carry her tray one handed as she waved to her friends.
Which was exactly what she was doing when she tripped on some girl's suspiciously extended leg. <I>Tripped</I>. In front of several dozen students. Her glare was furious as she made a mental not to mess with the girl as much as possible over the next month, but shifted to something else entirely when she saw who exactly she'd tripped next to.
Phineas freaking Ryder.
The first boy, well man really, Kyra had ever had a crush on.
Embarrassment quickly replaced anger, and she closed her eyes and breathed deeply, trying not to attract any more attention to herself. Which, seeing as she was one of the more noticeable students in the school, was easier said than done.
<I>'Oh don't worry Kyra, I'm sure he didn-'</i> The deep and husky voice of the scoprion was cut off as quickly as it started though, but Kyra's furious muttering.
<b>"Shut up right now Pyrrhus, I don't want to hear it!"</B> Her voice was filled with a completely appalled tone, and she slowly opened one eye, hoping that Phineas hadn't noticed her little bit of imposed clumsiness.[/QUOTE] |
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