Post by kyla on Dec 29, 2010 0:43:02 GMT -4
*KYLA ISABEL HAYES,
“hey i'm a wildflower, growing in the sunshine
soakin' up the way of life i was raised in
- Wildflower, The Jane Deere Girls”
“hey i'm a wildflower, growing in the sunshine
soakin' up the way of life i was raised in
- Wildflower, The Jane Deere Girls”
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[/color][/center]*step into the spotlight,
» FULL NAME: Kyla Isabel Hayes
» NICKNAMES: Ky, Kay, KK
» AGE/BIRTHDAY: 18; December 12, 1992
» GENDER: Female
» ORIENTATION: Straight
» CANON OR ORIGINAL: Original
» GROUP/GRADE: Senior
*let them see who you are,
» HAIR: Kyla's hair is a very rich, deep dark brown that flows down to the middle of her back in waves, though occasionally she styles it straight or curly.
» EYES: Her eyes, said to be one of her best feature, are a stunning sky blue.
» HEIGHT/WEIGHT: She stands at about 5'7 and weighs in at about 120 pounds.
» DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: N/A
» STYLE:
Kyla's style can best be described as sophisticated. She loves neutral and soft colors, frills, and tailored pieces of clothing that hit her curves in all the right places. She loves the simple style rather than going all out to make herself noticed, though she enjoys her designer clothing just as much as the next girl. On some days Kyla can even be seen in some velour sweatpants or a comfy pull-over sweatshirt; she's not afraid to walk the streets of New York in something that makes her feel comfortable, and if she feels like a million bucks, she doesn't have to look it to play the part.
» OVERALL:
Though she has Irish ancestry running through her veins, Kyla looks Italian through and through, thanks to her mother. She, like many girls of Manhattan, looks like a model, with exquisite beauty and tall, slender stature. Her dark hair just screams Italy, but the only part of her that she inherited from her father are her bright blue eyes, like sparkling sapphires, enriching and entrancing. Her lips are full and a very light pink, and her skin is normally a creamy color, though in the summertime she can get pretty bronze. She holds herself with grace, though her aura is not haughty; she's approachable by all means. She's a bit on the thin side, though she's most proud of her legs: long, lean, and stretching for miles. She's not one for makeup; she'll wear a little bit of it but she doesn't really like the feeling of a mask on her face.
*shine through the darkness,
» LIKES: autumn, reading, the movie theater, a good designer purse, Starbucks, swimming, hanging out at the park on a nice day, cotton candy, steak, family time, tequila sunrise, winning
» DISLIKES: losing, being interrupted, petty and pretentious girls, Lady T, sluts, extreme weather, annoying wannabes, terrible service
» STRENGTHS: charm and wit, her ambition, the ability to make others feel comfortable around her, her presence
» WEAKNESSES: stubborn, unruly side, her brash and bold manner, her competitive nature
» SECRETS:
she's a virgin. despite what many people think, Kyla has never gone there before.
she's has a nerdy side. Kyla would be lying if she said she never got excited every time Lord of the Rings came on T.V.
she finds older men attractive. yes, sometimes she fantasizes about George Clooney...so what? she thinks he is irresistibly sexy.
» GOALS: to get into Yale, to become rich on her own (without daddy or mommy's help), to travel to as many places as she can
» OVERALL PERSONALITY:
witty. she's good at making others laugh, even if she can be a goofball sometimes. she's got a sarcastic sense of humor, and isn't afraid to tell you you're an idiot, especially when annoyed. she's endearing znd mysterious; unpredictable, almost. she'll spice up your life if you give her a chance.
presence. Kyla has got some serious presence; she's good at laying on the charm and she can make someone feel like a million bucks around her, especially since she makes them feel comfortable and at ease with her. she includes you and actually gives a damn about what you think, though if you're dumb she'll probably just stare at you and laugh. she's bold and brash, and does a lot of things on a whim because she's a bit impulsive, but that is what makes her so exciting.
fierce. yeah, Kyla is probably one of the most stubborn girls you will ever meet. tell her to do something and she'll do the opposite, try to force her to do something and she'll give you a piece of her mind. she's not spoiled, she's just driven and knows what she wants once it's planted into her mind -- she can give someone hell when she's pissed and be afraid because she's been known to win every single argument she has because she never stops. sure, she can get angry easily, but only if you're stupid enough to push her buttons.
competitive. so, although Kyla rolls in money, in the future she wants to roll in it by her own accord -- aspiring to be a world renowned lawyer will obviously get her there, and don't say she won't make it because that'll be the last thing you'll ever say. she likes to be on top and she likes to win; what's wrong with a girl who knows what she wants and likes to be in control? she's not OCD or crazy, just driven.
*dive into your past,
» PARENTS: charles "chip" daniel hayes - CEO of Hayes Corporation, a million dollar company && elisabetta rosalie hayes, nee marciano - former italian model, world renowned psychiatrist
» SIBLINGS:
charles "charlie" daniel hayes II - junior in college; 22
aiden charles hayes - sophomore in high school; 16
» PETS: a yorkie named Millie
» SIGNIFICANT OTHER: N/A
» OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE: N/A
» HISTORY:
The two met at a Gala in Manhattan one September night twenty-five years ago. She was modeling in New York for a week, and he was attending for company purposes. The two met over a drink and hit it off instantly; he found her the most beautiful specimen he'd ever laid eyes on, and she thought him a charming, attractive man. Needless to say, one year later to the day they were married at a highly profiled wedding venue, happy and in love. Charles Hayes had helped Elisabetta with her English, as she had hailed from Italy, and soon she attended a university in the city to earn her degree in psychiatry, a science she would later on become world renowned in. Three years later the couple was blessed with a wonderful little boy, an heir to the Hayes Corporation. They named him Charles, Charlie as they called him, and he was loved by all. They weren't expecting, however, the bundle of joy that would come next.
She wasn't an accident, per say -- the two didn't believe in mistakes. But she certainly wasn't planned. However, when little Kyla came into the world that cold December night, the two were out of their minds euphoric; she was a beautiful, dark-headed little baby with stunning blue eyes even at birth. And as she grew, her beauty was evident, and she was a fiesty, bouncy little toddler, a complete handful and a total daddy's little girl. Charlie looked out for his little sister, and the two siblings became extremely close. Kyla was spoiled like any other well-to-do child of an aristocratic family would be, but as she grew she did not become a bratty princess like most became; she was still that happy, though a bit difficult, child as she was at a younger age. Two years after giving birth to Kyla, the Hayes family was blessed with a final child, a final little boy named Aiden. Kyla, in her two-year-old mind, was delighted to have a younger brother to play with.
Like all pre-teens, Kyla went through an awkward stage; she was taller and ganglier than most her age, and it upset her to tower over others to easily. She was a pretty girl then, too, but dastardly mischevious, always going on little adventures and always getting into a little bit of trouble. After passing through that stage, and onto her teenage phase, Kyla became a bit more mature and well-rounded, a bit more competitive and ambitious, though the Irish side definitely kicked in with the sudden wildly stubborn behavior she possessed. She has led, up to this point, a very simple and happy life -- family-oriented, well-off, and just plain happy. Money was never a problem for the now millionaire family, and so Kyla never had to worry about a lot of things.
High school didn't change Kyla personally, but it did cause her to become a bit more aware and alert about things she'd never realized beforehand. Sex, drugs, partying -- it was all apart of the high school life, even at the prestigious school, and though Kyla has a good time every now and then, she's been sure to take a steady path away from extremity in those areas. She's had her fair share of relationhips and broken hearts, but she's still the same girl she was before, but with a bit more livliness, boldness, and charm.
*behind the scenes,
» NAME/ALIAS: Daisy
» AGE: 16
» ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: 7 years
» HOW YOU FOUND US: Vineheart Academy advertisement
» CODE PHRASE: <<ADMIN EDIT>>
» RP SAMPLE:as Annalie from Vineheart Academy
The winter wind was biting, sending icy chills down to her toes despite the fact that she was dressed for the weather that night. Her body was swathed in a long and comfortable – albeit trendy – trench coat, hiding the cute light pink Chloe top she was wearing and barely brushing her tall, dark brown Regiment boots. Her new HTC Evo phone was stuffed in the back pockets of her Miss Sixty skinny jeans, and it vibrated lightly, signaling text messages from various other fifth years asking about the Riverbed party. Every year the fifth years of Vineheart Academy held some time of end-of-the-semester party, as if screaming to the world that they had only a few short months until they were to start a whole new life outside of the classes, which could, to some, mean training for the throne. This year, the fifth year committee had decided to throw a party at the Riverbed the weekend before winter break, and it was carefully planned and carefully decorated that evening before sundown.
Annalie, being apart of the committee, had helped set up the clearing that was hidden from view at the Academy, and she had even been impressed by how grand the decorations looked. It was the perfect spot for a party, and if none of the teachers heard word of it – as the fifth years had threatened the entire population of nobles and servants not to – it would surely for a successful night. Backlights, a DJ, strobe lights, infinite stock of alcohol – what wasn’t good about it all? Though Annalie wasn’t much of a drinker, she allowed herself a night to get loose now and then, and she supposed the night at the Riverbed was as good a night as any. She wasn’t planning on getting shitfaced, but it wasn’t so bad being a little tipsy. Besides, it wasn’t as if any of the other fifth years would try and sabotage each other: they were all at the party as well, so blackmail wasn’t really necessary.
Annalie stepped down the railing into the Riverbed, her long legs already tired from the trek through the woods. The one thing that was so great about the clearing was that it was difficult to get to, ensuring their safety from authority, but she even had to admit that it was tiring trying to meander through bushes and trees and, of course, heaps of snow. Vineheart wasn’t exactly known for its sunny winters; the season accompanied biting wind, blinding blizzards, and deep snow that, although it looked pretty in the morning light, was hell to walk through in the darkness. Her striking blue eyes took a long look about the Riverbed, a small smile on her full lips. Various fifth years mulled about, some dancing to the beat of the music and some taking long sips of drinks in hand. Hell, some were already wasted off their asses, laughing about and stumbling on the sod, and it wasn’t even midnight yet.
She continued down the steps and strolled over to the bar, flashing a small smile to the bartender as she leaned against the bartop. "Glass of champagne, please," she ordered in her soft voice. She’d made sure to eat quite a bit throughout the day so she wouldn’t get drunk too quickly, and if she was going to drink, she wanted to be classy in her drinking; though at times she enjoyed the tastes of harder liquor like tequila and vodka, she preferred the classiness of champagne and wine, which she had become accustomed to during her multiple dinner parties. She flicked a long strand of light brown curls behind out of her face, her hips leaning against the bar as she surveyed the clearing. The party was already a hit, and Annalie was itching to find her friends and dance with them. The princess of Sweden was not known for being extremely social and a partier, but as head cheerleader she was obligated to have some fun occasionally and have nights where she was a social butterfly.
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