M o d e l s♥ { 1D roleplay. } Full

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Yeah, I, I know it's hard to remember
The people we used to be
It's even harder to picture
That you're not here next to me
You say it's too late to make it
But is it too late to try?
And in our time that you wasted
All of our bridges burned down

I've wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now I'm paralyzed
Still stuck in that time when we called it love
But even the sun sets in paradise

Name:
"My names Emilee Smith."

Nickname:
"Emmy, or you make your own."

Gender:
"I'm male female, what else?"

Age:
"I am seventeen years young."

Birthday:
"January twenty-first."

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Usual Clothing:
"Hoodie, shirt and jeans."

Hair:
"Brown."

Eyes:
"Brown, once again."

Height:
"5'5"

Weight:
"108 lb"

Body Modifications:
"I have my belly button pierced
and I have a small tattoo of a
heart on my left wrist."

Personality:
Emilee has always been more of a brave person.
She can stand up in front of a huge audience,
take risks and stand up to others. But there has
always been those times where she is weak and
wants to hide in another world. She can cause
chaos if you mess with her, but if you stay on her
good side you will be fine. No one ever puts her in
charge, but in the end she is always stubborn and
makes all the decisions. If she trusts you, she will be
kind to you and help if in danger, but if you are not
trusted by her, and you mess with her, prepare to
get trouble. She much prefers being out in the city,
than being in the jungle.

Crush:
"No."

Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
"No. Forever alone."

Family:
"One brother aged three called Josh.
And I live with my aunty, Jade."

Pets:
"A beagle named Rose."

Likes:
"- Animals
- Starbucks Coffee
- Nature
- Holidays
- Pink"

Dislikes:
"- Candy
- Bullies(Obviously)
- Large Vehicles
- Attention Seekers."

Hobbies:
"Drinking Starbucks coffee,
oh and volleyball"

Username:
M o m e n t s<3

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[Fascai]

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"I've got a lot to say to you
Yeah, I've got a lot to say
I noticed your eyes are always glued to me
Keeping them here
And it makes no sense at all."

- - - ɴame ; Hello, my name is Valerie Renee Dubre. Before I get into any major detail, the last name is pronounced (Da-bree), not whatever else you can come up with. Obviously, my first name is pronounced (Val-r-ee). If you wanted, you could call me Val, or Lights. Speaking of Lights, it's a long story, but it actually stuck around. My mother chose the first name, because well, she just did. When she was in high school she had everything planned out- If she was to ever have a daughter her first name would be Valerie, if a son, Colby O'bryce. Basically she was going to stick the father without a say so either way. Then I got Jane (Rah-nay), from my father's mother, or simply my grandmother. It's her first name. Unlike some people, I actually have no problem with my name, it's not too bad at all...


"They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
You little spies
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
You little spies."

- - - aɢe ; I am actually a smashing nineteen years in age. I just turned nineteen at the beginning of the year, so I have a bit longer before I'm the big "two-oh." Anyways, I arrived late at night on January 14th, in the year of 1993. Yeah yeah, almost could have been a Valentine's babe if I would have waited a month, but I mean, when a pregnant lady says it's time, she means it's time. Trust me, I know. Feel free to even take that as a piece of advice.


"Crush, crush, crush
Crush, crush
(Two, three, four)
Nothing compares to
A quiet evening alone
Just the one, two
I was just counting on."

- - - ɢeɴdeʀ ; Oh yeah, I'm totally a dude rocking my fake bum and chest. Don't these fake eyelashes look absolutely stunning? I honestly can't even believe you asked that.. Female, if I didn't already change your mind. Generally females have bigger rears than dudes, same as chests am I right? I mean, don't get me wrong, there are a few dudes out there that make me question my bum theory, but in general... this question is just wrong. Girl, and I'm locking in my answer. Take it or leave, cause' you definitely won't be seeing anything, hon.  


"That never happens
I guess I'm dreaming again
Let's be more than this."

- - - descʀɪptɪoɴ ; Don't you have eyes? I mean, I'm starting to worry about you. You should probably get your eyes checked. You might need some prescription glasses. -but really, I need to describe myself?
Standing about 5'3 1/2, I'm a shorty. It's something I get from my mum, who stands about 5'5 at the age of 35. I guess you could say I'm also considerably slim- not a sickening, bone showing skinny, but small. I have some muscle, I've been in dance for the longest, so I'm pretty in shape. To be honest, I'm not even really sure how much I weigh, but last time I checked it was only 128 lbs. My hair is black, and falls a little past my shoulders. It's not the thickest hair out there, but not the thinnest. My eyes are actually a mossy green color, with brown flecks here and there throughout the iris.


"If you want to play it like a game
Well, come on, come on, let's play
'Cause I'd rather waste my life 
pretending Than have to forget 
you for one whole minute."

- - - ʙodʏ modɪғɪcatɪoɴs ; Oh boy do I have plenty of these.. It's almost like an obsession, haha. I get one, then want another. Tattoo wise- anyways. For piercings, I have my ears pierced, once in each lobe- which I've actually had since I was a baby, and a stud in my nose. For my tattoos, I have most of them on my left arm, it's not a full sleeve, though. I've got a few on my wrists, and then one on my lower stomach, which you can't really see unless I'm not completely clothed. Moving on now, shall we?


"They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
You little spies
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
You little spies."

- - - peʀsoɴaʟɪtʏ ; Being young; there are more than enough ways to describe Valerie. She doesn't necessarily fall into any category or clique. She's just, well, Val.

Temperamental can easily fall into one of the many descriptive words used to describe this girl. Val isn't necessarily rude, but she can come off a little snappy. Sarcasm is one of her favorite things; it can be used sometimes against you, or sometimes just for a little fun. It's easy for her to decode things, and find out certain details. Don't lie to her, you'll never get away with it. She is afraid of being taken advantage of; so she tries her best to shut most people out. It takes her a while to open up to anyone, but if she chooses to open up to you; consider yourself lucky.

Let's say you've broken the barrier, and your starting to get to know the girl. Around this stage, you'll start to realize she isn't some person who just stands there to take up space. She is in fact capable of smiling. Her more laid back, calmer personality will begin to shine through. She may laugh a little more, smile a little more, and joke a little more. Of course, she's a little shy, so it takes her time to talk to you. As long as your patient then it shouldn't really take too long.

If you make it this far, consider yourself a winner. Valerie is comfortable around you now. You'll be able to witness the fun-loving, sweet, gentle person she actually is. Surprising, right? Val actually has a heart? No way! Hm, yes, believe it. The girl adores just hanging out and having a good time. She's usually up for anything as long as it can be fun without someone possibly dying. Sweet? Kendall has feelings; everyone does. She doesn't mind sitting down and giving you advice, or just letting to vent. She's always there to give you support when needed.

Outgoing? After you know her, she'll appear as a brand new person. You want to have a dance competition in the middle of the grocery store? Better hope you can keep up. Valerie doesn't care what other people think of her. She just wants to be able to live her life and have fun. She'll be crazy and goofy right along beside you. If you want to dress up in ponchos and sombreros, then she'll be one of the first to volunteer.
Okay; so far all we have learned is "Lights" can be completely different around certain people. What I've failed to mention is she is actually pretty mature. She is always complimented on her maturity level. Of course, the compliments usually come from older people who haven't seen her hyped up on sugar. Val will think things through before agreeing.

Valerie in a relationship? Is that even possible? Of course; as long as your able to handle her mood changes. She is really sweet. Kendall isn't the clingy type, as she hates when people are clingy with her. Val is actually a cuddle bug, she doesn't mind holding hands in public, or cuddling up on the cosh to watch a movie. She finds the cheesey romantic stuff sweet; in the cute kind of way. Of course, it's never fun just being in a relationship. You have to be able to serves as a best friend, and just let loose and have fun with her. Even if it means getting a little embarrassed sometimes.


"Crush, crush, crush
Crush, crush
(Two, three, four)
Nothing compares to
A quiet evening alone
Just the one, two
I was just counting on."

- - - ʜɪstoʀʏ ; I'm honestly not sure if you caught it up there, but my mother, whose name is Elaine, by the way, was only sixteen when she had me. That of course, is one reason why I grew up without my father. I mean, imagine it and how scared my parents must have been. He should have stuck around though, from what I've heard I'm a pretty cool person, just a little trouble here and there..
Well, really, for the longest my mom did it on her own. Sure, being a teen parent and trying to finish school was a struggle, but she did it. --It's a work in progress. We've got family over today for a party, so I'll probably be completely finished with her tomorrow.


"Rock and roll, baby
Don't you know
That we're all alone now?
I need something to sing about."

- - - ʀeʟatɪoɴsʜɪps ; I have no crush, and I'm a single pringle. Forever alone, the peanut butter without the jelly, the smoke without the high, the bee without the honey- okay, you get it. I mean, I can't help but stare at photos of Avan Jogia a lot, but have you seen him lately? C'mon, you really can't blame me, can you? No, I didn't think so. But no- no crush on anyone I'd actually ever have a chance with. So for now, I'll stick to being a lonely potato.


"Rock and roll, baby
Don't you know
That we're all alone now?
I need something to sing about."

- - - otʜeʀ ; Work in progress ~



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