AVALON LEILA MONROE

» WHAT WE KNOW

full name , avalong leila monroe
nicknames , ava
age , seventeen
year , twelvth
sexuality , straight
financial status , noveau riche (wealthy new money)

» THE EXTERIOR

face claim , mischa barton
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Ava has long brown hair that reaches to about an inch past her shoulders. She nearly always wears down with an Alice band. People have often told her that it is her best feature. Her eyes are in the shape of almonds and are the dazzling color of hazel. Her figure is petite in every way. People have told her she is beautiful. Across her face there is a dark flicker of freckles. Her cheeks tinge pink when she has been running and her hair is very prone to getting windswept.

Ava has a medium build weighing in at about 110 pounds. Her arms and midriff are toned from hours at the gym toning up for cheer leading practice. She goes to the gym frequently to avoid the comments about how she's slacking off at practice which has given her the tone body. Her mother forced her to take gymnastics when she was a young girl which she has pursued after taken a liking to it for cheerleading. While at the gym she usually takes classes like spinning to maintain the muscularity of her legs.

Her eyes , one of the prettiest features about her body always take people by surprise. Some say she can start a conversation just by looking at her eyes. They really show emotion and can sometimes even bear the feelings she was holding at that particular moment. As much as she wished sometimes, her eyes tend to show the opposite of what she is feeling or the other way around. Rather or not she enjoys it or not, she has to live with the fact that she can't fake a smile knowing that her eyes would give off her deepest emotions. Her face is oval shaped with a cute little nose and a small pink mouth that is more often than not drawn into a small bow smile. She looks identical to her father. Apart from her nose and freckles, they are definitely her mother's.

Having the body of a model, but still looking like she played sports was something hard to pull off. She was never anorexic just because her strength was still shown threw the slimness of her clothes. Besides the fact that she was bulimic, she did not aim for a specific size she just did not want to be un-healthy. Her diets did consist of your average calorie craving numbers, and she never ate less than her body needed. Like her mother said, just eat till your full not till your satisfied. That’s what let a lot of people go, but all those hours in the gym helped. She loves to wear her hair in two styles, either down or straight or down and curly. Most of the time, she accessories with a headband and some earrings.


style , Avalon is known for having a keen interest in the clothes that she wears. Growing up wanting nearly nothing because her mother spoiled her to death. Her apparel usual changed depending on her mood, weather, theme, occasion ect. She prefers wearing cut offs or anything that shows up her body. Her favorites outfits are skinny jeans and loose knit tops. Everything from designer coach purses to Jimmy Choo shoes, she will wear. There is nothing about her style of clothes that makes her different everything else. She doesn't think of herself any more highly than anyone else because a simply imprinted label on her clothes.

» THE INTERIOR

likes ,

• partying
  
• having close friends
  
• posers because they're funny
  
• being a bitch
  
• getting what she wants
  
• being spoiled
  
• being the center of attention
  
• getting to go whever she wants
  
• tropical fruits
  
• tanning
  
• skittles
  
• spicy foods
  
• trying new things

dislikes ,

• politics
  
• war
  
• rumors
  
• gossips
  
• axe
  
• random messages
  
• pointless realtionships
  
• being talked about
  
• boring movies
  
• getting in trouble
  
• getting the answer "no" for anything
  
• copied
  
• asparagus
  
• rainy days

strengths ,

• talking in front of people
  
• making friends
  
• relating to things
  
• being open-minded to new things
  
• developing/solving problems

weaknesses ,

• guys with accents
  
• knowing shes lost
  
• being low on the social scale
  
• money
  
• popularity

desires ,

• date kain
  
• remain the queen b
  
• always be higher than britt

fears ,

• falling to death
  
• losing a family member
  
• snakes

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» THE DEEDS

family details ,
emily monroe - surgeon - mother
david monroe - plastic surgeon - father
ava monroe II - deceased - great grandmother
pets , huskey named tucker
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Avalon or Ava was born to Emily and David Monroe on June 8. Both of her parents worked in as doctors, and as such the family was afforded a small bit of luxury. Ava's great-grandmother had managed to keep her fortune after she was widowed. Years later she eventually died of old age leaving her huge property to her father. Along with having parents with skillful jobs, she was now surrounded with the luxury that money could afford. Her father was the head of Medical Plastic Surgery in LA , while her mother was a prominent surgeon. Although they were never anywhere near poverty, Ava was taught not to waste money needlessly. She was spoiled of course, but she was taught to learn her lesson and realize where the money was coming from. Her parents managed to teach her that money does not grow on trees and that she needed to try to take that into consideration. Of course though it seemed quite unlogical for her parents to explain such a thought and complete earse it out of her mind with all the gifts she recieved on a daily basis. For reasons unknown her father had had a falling out with his family long before Ava was born, so she never knew that side of her family. The only thing she ever knew about them was that her father was a mix of German and Irish- and they just did not want to never talked about his childhood or family. Her mother's family were native Brits and fourth-generation Londoners.

Ava was born and raised in the outskirts Florida in a predominantly rich community. Perhaps due to the fact that she is an only child, Ava began to read at an early age, and now is rarely seen without a book in hand. Her parents would always focus on her because she was the only thing they had in their life. Everything they did always revolved around her or her daddys little princess. Her education was always at the highests and attended G/T classes at the age of six. With such a high knowledge span her parents knew that she would live up to the family name. There were no drop outs or any drugs or violences that ever occured in her family. But, she was not always so sure because her dad never spoke of his family, and it always made her wonder if it was because there was something wrong. Like a deep dark secret. She never had many friends growing up, instead preferring to only have one or two true friends. When she was younger Ava was a menace to her parents. She loved to 'borrow' her father's doctor instruments and play around with it. Unfortunately her father wasn't around much, spending much of her time away from home because of all the needs of plastic surgeons, and because of that Ava was much closer to her mother.

When she was nine she joined a beginners ballet class with her best friend Sara. She took ballet for two years before growing bored of it, and after that she took tap and step classes for a year. Her parents were happy for the sudden changes, but it did help her when she decided to join a miss pageant, in LA. She had won first place and used her dancing as a huge advantage. Her mother and father were proud of her and her father when he was granted head boss and they ended up moving to La for good. At 13 she dropped tap , and step. Ballet and jazz, were continued at the age of 15 where she added modern to her dancing. She would consider this to be her passion, but of course she never stuck to just one thing. One of her parents pet peeves was to not stick to something and Ava got in the way of that. It wasn't always her fault though. She enjoyed learning new things, but it was obviously a hard thing for her parents to understand. This constantly switching of classes annoyed her parents, and after adding modern she was told to either stick with those classes or not take dance at all. Eventually choosing to drop dance all together , she found a new passion still in the art department. As a child she could be found drawing dresses and skirts and sometimes even making clothes for her Barbie™ dolls at such a young age. Believe it or not this was the beginning of a young girl that was thinking of being a top designer like Chanel or maybe dolce and gabbana. Years later , this dream became a reality.

Her parents were thrilled when Ava got her entrance letter into a college while in her senior year. Ava was the 'good girl' and almost never missed a class when her parents were in town. By the end of her junior year Ava had determined Trig had to be the most boring existence existence, and was the only class she passed with an 'average'. World History and Art fascinated Ava. She is in the 'real world' now, and her dreams have now progressed and come true. She's managed to put things aside her and design her things in her studio back at home. Things worked out for the best as she follows in her familys footsteps of honor and gratitude. Of course though things don't always go as planned. Her father had managed to open up his own doctors office and her mother had gotten offered a better job in the states. But of course this was a disaster notice for Ava. She had her life planned out perfectly from start to finish. Ava had even started dating a really close friend of hers and when things were starting to get really close everything shattered. Her parents didn't seem to have any sympathy for the young girl. They felt like she could adapt to any situation thrown at her, so this one wouldn't make much of a difference. But, it did. She had to say goodbye to her first love and goodbye to her art studio. Moving to the upper-eastside ment starting a new life for herself.

For some this wouldn't have been a big deal, but she had been shattered and starting over from base one was her best bet. Four months after the move she had been spotted by a world famous photographer. She had been hanging out with some friends at a near by coffee shop and a young man approached her. He commented on her appearence and asked if she wouldn't mind joining his photoshoot. Now, Ava wasn't one to take chances. The offer sounded good, but she couldn't let herself go to some ruthless perv who had nothing else to do. Luckily for her thats now how it ended up being. She had managed to get a hold of him and things went from there. Ava had managed to fill her portfolio with loads of shoots from various sceneries and commericals. She had hit it big, coming close to being a model legend.

Now Ava spends most of her time traveling in the city going from job to job. Everyday brings something new to her or her appeal. Rather it be someone new to work with or a new design. This new experiance had managed to set a new light for Ava. She no longer feels like she lots everything back in Italy instead shes happy with where she stands. For the most part though, she is obbsessed with remaining thin and not just excersising either. Her mother hadn't caught for about two years as the girl could be heard throwing up in the bathroom stalls. It was normal for her, but her mother had started to pick up on her daughters rage to remain skinny. She immediatly phoned a phycharitrist and had them talk to Ava about her problems. She stopped for about two months, but started again, worrying about every little pound that her body gained. The life was hard, but her friends were a little heavier than she was but weren't far at all. It was a need and drove her crazy. Just like Britt a.k.a bitch did at times. They were rivals as ever and it wasn't totally her fault for it either. The girl was a total pot head and had no sense in her at all, in fact she had no idea what was with the girl to begin with.

The only reasons the girls were friends was because of Kain and that guy had tied them together without even knowing it. Britt had dated him for a while, but not for long. Ava had seen little queen b smoking on campus and of course this couldn't be taken easily, she had snitched on her big time and ended up getting her sent to rehab. This left her open to the arms of Kain except the fact that Charlie was her boyfriend at the time. It wasn't like she had never cheated on him before, this time just had to be different. She was trying her best to stay on top of it and she was. There was a new Queen B in town and Britt was going to stay under it all.

» THE ROLEPLAYER

name , serenity
rp experience , four years
sample ,
Madison was sitting on her chair back at the dorm as she finished her conversation with Jeff. It was the longest one she had , well at least with him. They hadn't seen each other in a while , so the chances of it happening again could possibly be very slim. She wasn't sure if he had even left that conversation open for her. There were other girls that he talked to , like Tamara , but she was surprised that he had not ignored her. Not that she expected it. She wasn't chafe like most girls were around this age. It was funny how some still thought as crushes as something huge that you could keep hidden forever. But it wasn't. They weren't everlasting because now if you didn't make the move than you lost your turn. If your fortunate than your crushes paths could possibly crush once again , but what are your chances? And why would you take it?

Thats what Madison was trying to avoid. Having given the chance to finally hang out with Jeff might not happen again and with the holidays coming up everyone seemed to be engaged in whatever it was they were doing. Rather they were looking for last minute presents or planning a get-away trip , things around here always seemed to be unpredictable. So maybe she was going to take a while getting dressed , but there was nothing wrong with being fashionably late. Unless of course your sense in fashion was dull and didn't need the time and effort that you spent in order to get the outfit ready. Madison did have her moments when she was called a pronominal brat , but it was not always her fault. There were times when people triggered her to the point where she wanted to explode. Is it really her fault that she was not patient about things and always had something to say? Alright. Thats a rhetorical question.

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Madison had been at her computer for about ten minutes before she had even bothered to take a look at the time. Why? It was already dark , and before she would have been in a rush to beat the sun before it decent ed under the horizon , but since that had already happened there really was no other reason to. Running her slender fingers threw her curls , she placed her hands against her chair as support as she stood up. Unwieldy at first , she didn't noticed how long she had Instant Messaged Jeff. Probably an hour or two , but she was not counting. Sliding her feet against the wooden floor she made her way up to her oak closet. Standing at about five foot eight she looked at the top shelf knowing she was not able to see above it. All her winter clothes had been pushed back because when she arrived here it was fairly warm. Of course that had changed and she had not bothered to pull them down. The night air did look cold , but she already had a pair of 'Love Pink' sweatpants and her North face jacket was in the closet , so she didn't see a point in changing.

Grabbing her cellular off her wooden desk, she made her way down the oak hall of the dorms. There laid her boots lined up as usual near the door. Slipping her feet inside she could feel the warm fur against her smooth skin. Walking along the hallway to wards the closet , she grabbed her jacket off the hanger. Arms out she slid her delicate wrists inside each sleeve as she got ready to leave. Gloves already in her jacket she made her way out. Door shut , she skipped down the few flight of stairs before making it outside. The air was chilly , nipping at her face as she walked along the cobblestone path. There were no sign of people as she continued on to the boy's dorm. It was her luck that the guys dorm was not that extended from hers. The door could be seen from a few feet away as she walked inside.

She was curious about what his dorm looked like. Most guys that she had seen were quite messy and had no intention of ever cleaning the place up. Of course thats how guys were bred to be , or thats what it look like anyway. They weren't like dogs or anything , but that was the first thing that came to mind as she climbed the steps toward his dorm room. Lined in a hallway she scanned the numbers before reaching his. "Here we are." , she thought. Knocking against the cold material she waited for an answer. "Glad to see you. Have any trouble on the walk?" Madison smiled as he greeted her , she was surprised that she had made it this whole way without failing attempt. Watching him close the door behind her she scanned the house. It was clean to her surprise not that she had any doubts. Well just a little. "Well , it was alright." , she said to him. "I'm here aren't I?" , she said as she unzipped her jacket.