Post by ELEANOR PAIGE ALLEN on Apr 6, 2010 18:46:41 GMT -5
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Eleanor Paige Allen
twenty ,, los angeles ,, bassist of Junesong Provision ,, heterosexual ,, quiet
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"Born in Rome, Italy, Eleanor Paige Allen moved to the united states at a young age. They settled in a suburb of Los Angeles, California. Now, Eleanor isn’t exactly the prettiest name in the world. In fact, she hates it! She mostly goes by Elly. Her parents, Alphonse and Adele, were rabid Beatles fans and named her after the song Eleanor Rigby. Her love of music started there. She formed a band with a good friend of hers, and recruited her cousin as the drummer. Eleanor is the band’s bassist, but she also plays violin and piano. She’s ecstatic that they get to play the tour, and even more thrilled that they got signed.
Eleanor is a natural blonde. And by that I do not mean she’s stupid. Her hair is light ash blonde, with lighter highlights from the sun. For someone who lives in California, she’s rather pale. She freckles, but never burns or tans. As for clothes she wears what she likes. You can often find her in shorts, tank tops, short skirts. She easily passes out from heat stroke, so she needs to wear very open clothing that she can move around in on stage. Her eyes are blue.
Eleanor is actually kind of quiet, until you make her angry, or she has to defend herself. She’s usually very patient and friendly and she’s willing to talk out any argument. But she’s also quite the tom-boy, and can defend herself if she needs to. She’s heard about the strange kidnappings that have plagued the tour’s past, and she’s not scared. She can be quite competitive at times, but nothing too serious. She knows when to back down, and when to stand her ground. Eleanor isn’t the biggest sports fan, but she’s really into surfing and long boarding, both solitary sports. She’s the type of person that needs sometime away to recuperate from stress. Eleanor is a great friend, and can get along with anyone.
Eleanor grew up close to the epicentre of Los Angeles, but moved closer to the beach when she turned eighteen. That was around the time that she started Junesong Provision with her friend. Shortly after, her cousin, Vanna, moved to LA and after spending some time getting to know her, she recruited her as the band’s bassist. Eleanor has one older brother named Jude, and a younger sister named Prudence. Her parents obviously took their Beatles obsession a little too far..."
hey, so i'm Randy!. i've been roleplaying for about two years now. as well as this character, i also play none yet . you can reach me by pm if you need me for anything. i found made up stories by ’IAZ ADMIN’ on www.afraidforyoux.proboards.com and i'm pretty glad i did. here's an example of mah skillz. (:Lucille leaned over the reception desk, resting her head in one hand. Lucille wasn’t really the type to daydream. To be honest, she wasn’t really the type to think much. She had very few deep thoughts. She was always up to something, she really had no time to slow down and think. You could tell just by looking her in the face that Lucille had no intentions of slowing down. She leapt before she looked. She always had things to do and people to see, there was never a quiet moment to sit and reflect, and she liked it that way. But today was a quiet day at Pretty in Ink tattoos and piercings, and she found herself staring off into space.
Lucille’s thoughts slowly drifted from tattoos to a certain someone. It wasn’t a mystery; pretty much anyone could guess who it was: Danny Danger. He had called her twelve times in a row last night. Unfortunately, Lucille was out with Christa, and didn’t get the calls. She tried calling and texting back, but he didn’t respond. She was getting worried, she had been checking her phone all day and he still hadn’t called. He could have been in trouble. Or, on the other hand, he could have been bored. You never knew with him.
The phone rang, breaking Lucille’s concentration. “Hi, Pretty in Ink tattoos and piercings, how can I help you?” she answered cheerily. ‘I was just wondering what your hours were?’ the girl on the other end asked. “We open at eleven am and start closing down at sound seven thirty” Lucille said, lacing her fingers in the phone cord. ‘Okay, thanks’ answer the girl on the other end before hanging up. Lucille sighed, placing the phone back in it’s cradle.
Lucille walked around to the back of the shop where Felicity, the owner of Pretty in Ink, was just finishing up a tattoo. She watched Felicity for a bit, before she heard the door ‘ding’. Lucille walked around the tattoo chair, and through the door that led to the small reception area. “Hey, can I help you with anything?” Lucille asked in her usual cheery tone. The man explained that he wanted to make an appointment for a tattoo. Lucille got out the schedule book and flipped through, looking for an opening. “how’s Saturday for you?” she asked. The man nodded and she wrote it down in the book. After he left, she turned to today’s date. She looked up as the door dinged again “How can I-DANNY” She said, glaring at the raven haired boy in front of her.
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