Post by sofia on Oct 24, 2011 12:30:58 GMT -5
sofia adélaïde dion,
[/center][/font]---------------- MAIN INFO ---------------
FULL NAME, sofia adélaïde dion
NICKNAMES, sof
AGE, twenty
HOMETOWN, new york city, ny.
YEAR, dropped out. a bar maid.
SUBJECT, ----
SEXUALITY, heterosexual
PLAY BY, megan fox
NICKNAMES, sof
AGE, twenty
HOMETOWN, new york city, ny.
YEAR, dropped out. a bar maid.
SUBJECT, ----
SEXUALITY, heterosexual
PLAY BY, megan fox
---------------- PERSONALITY ---------------
LIKES, her daughter, husband, dancing, music, life, family, singing, laughing, pictures, food, goofying, fashion, bracelets, cell phone, black, finger nail polish, christmas, guys, snow, thunderstorms, cuddling, old movies, cars, alcohol, partying, dancing, food, fashion, her looks, holding hands, relationships, debates, horse back riding, obama, guys, male models, guy fashion, sundresses, summer dresses, skirts, levi jeans, calvin klein, heels, green, vitamin water, sprite, tennis, laughing, monk, tv, ice cream, running, working out, gym, wendy's, photos, long hair, winne the pooh, children, skiing, snow, the cold, heat, the beach, nudity, winning, not caring, politics, animals, puppies, snow cones, iceys, gum, surfing, shopping, rain, love, singing, ponytail holders, mineral makeup, blue eyes, r&b, rap, hannah montana, disney channel, little mermaid, cinderella, coffee, caffeine, jolly ranchers, lifesavers, life guards, her hair, her legs, vogue, gossip, seventeen, teen vogue, scarves, flats, sandals, french manicures, pedicures, ben & jerry, sushi, steak, friends, inside jokes, losers, nerds, family guy, wii, guitar hero, sleeping in, soccer guys, tennis guys, baseball guys, football guys, junk food, jokes, IMing, texting, big sunglasses, traveling, hot accents, hot chocolate, chocolate, apple cider, hot apple cider, new york, rome, chinese food, italian guys, subways, jerry springer, muary.
DISLIKES, her husband at times, being depressed, slutty girls, catty girls, bitches, being told what to do, lisp, catfights, mudfights, guys rolling their eyes, cats, people keeping secrets from her, spiders, heights, tripping, doing a dance move wrong, selena gomaz, whores, alcoholics, drugs, rap music, most country music, too much tv, small towns, not being crowded, quietness, liars, cheaters.
FEARS, she know everyone dies, but she is pretty afraid of dying. for one, she doesn't want to leave her daughter without a other. yeah, she has her dad..though both of them would be a complete mess without her. two, she doesn't know what happens after death. if she was for sure there was an after life then she wouldn't care as much. though she isn't sure. then there is the basic stuff, like losing her parents and daughter. she hates bugs, any kind of bug, though if it has four legs and in her house she's screaming like a bitch, and her dad has to come save the day. she also hate slimey things. like snakes, slugs, ugh hate those.
PERSONALITY, witty. -- amusing clever in perception and expression.
- adjective.
i can not lie, i'm pretty witty. i'm just awesome and say things on the top of my tongue. some people may say my wits are sarcastic and not witty at all. i say f them and im all about the wits. anyways, i think i got the witty comments from my mother. we both go through this battle of bickering back and forth. its quiet funny actually, cause after a few comments going back and forth someone tells us to shut up, but we don't. my witty comments can be annoying to some people and can get me into trouble. it can be with a friend or it could be family members. when i was a teenager i would even get in trouble with my teachers, the principal knew my name by heart and i was usually in his office like every other day. its hard for me to keep my mouth shut. my mom soon told the principal to stop calling unless i was drying, since there was nothing they did or said that kept my comments to myself. though besides all that good stuff theres nothing to it. its hard to keep in and well it'll probably never stop, i know this. its a part of me, so why would someone want to change it, i think its actually pretty funny and amusing to be around. other might beg to differ.
sarcastic. -- harsh or bitter derision or irony.
- noun.
i was told this isn't attractive. though if someone says something silly or just plan dumb how can i not say something sarcastic. again, it can give me some dirty looks. i tend to quickly apologize or just laugh at the face expressions i get. my sarcastic remarks are pretty intelligent. im again doing sarcastic remarks with my mom and i tend to do it without realizing im doing sometimes. though im pretty much reminded if i am being sarcastic. i really dont tend to get away with anything. its just cause everything i tend to say is witty or sarcastic. you have to catch me on a good day, when i'm not staring at you like wtf were you thinking. i swear though, im way more nicer than people think. my sarcasm is kinda rare now. it'll only pop up now if a certain persons just annoys me with silly questions. then i'd be all 'really?' as if i didn't know in the first place. i swear im not as evil and mean as i might act sometimes. only if im in a bad mood and im not really in a bad mood that much. im totally a chill person who likes to make sarcastic remarks to m close friends and family. thats all.
sweet -- amiable; kind or gracious, as a person, action, etc.
- adjective.
i'm pretty nice. i mean once you get over the whole fact that im sarcastic and can be a little rude when im not in a good mood. im more nice and sweet than i am rude and uncaring. though sometimes i wish i wasn't as sweet to people. i mean some people use it against me and let them walk over me. not only that but its really hard for me to say no. so they'll ask me to do something for them and i'll be all uhh, sure i guess. them knowing that i really don't want to, but not saying never mind or anything. if they do then i feel bad and do it anyways. though besides that im really laid back and chill. i like acting like a goofball and like making other people feel good. i like doing crazy stuff with my friends and keeping a smile on their face. i'm usually the one thats always smiling or something. if inot being goofy then im trying to help the community some how. i like to donate my time at the homeless shelter. it could be just some of my time and most of the time im donating clothes. i dont really have male clothing, but ill make some or just buy some. i try to help around as much as i can. im just one person, but at lease im trying to help the world somehow..even if other people think i could do better.
DISLIKES, her husband at times, being depressed, slutty girls, catty girls, bitches, being told what to do, lisp, catfights, mudfights, guys rolling their eyes, cats, people keeping secrets from her, spiders, heights, tripping, doing a dance move wrong, selena gomaz, whores, alcoholics, drugs, rap music, most country music, too much tv, small towns, not being crowded, quietness, liars, cheaters.
FEARS, she know everyone dies, but she is pretty afraid of dying. for one, she doesn't want to leave her daughter without a other. yeah, she has her dad..though both of them would be a complete mess without her. two, she doesn't know what happens after death. if she was for sure there was an after life then she wouldn't care as much. though she isn't sure. then there is the basic stuff, like losing her parents and daughter. she hates bugs, any kind of bug, though if it has four legs and in her house she's screaming like a bitch, and her dad has to come save the day. she also hate slimey things. like snakes, slugs, ugh hate those.
PERSONALITY, witty. -- amusing clever in perception and expression.
- adjective.
i can not lie, i'm pretty witty. i'm just awesome and say things on the top of my tongue. some people may say my wits are sarcastic and not witty at all. i say f them and im all about the wits. anyways, i think i got the witty comments from my mother. we both go through this battle of bickering back and forth. its quiet funny actually, cause after a few comments going back and forth someone tells us to shut up, but we don't. my witty comments can be annoying to some people and can get me into trouble. it can be with a friend or it could be family members. when i was a teenager i would even get in trouble with my teachers, the principal knew my name by heart and i was usually in his office like every other day. its hard for me to keep my mouth shut. my mom soon told the principal to stop calling unless i was drying, since there was nothing they did or said that kept my comments to myself. though besides all that good stuff theres nothing to it. its hard to keep in and well it'll probably never stop, i know this. its a part of me, so why would someone want to change it, i think its actually pretty funny and amusing to be around. other might beg to differ.
sarcastic. -- harsh or bitter derision or irony.
- noun.
i was told this isn't attractive. though if someone says something silly or just plan dumb how can i not say something sarcastic. again, it can give me some dirty looks. i tend to quickly apologize or just laugh at the face expressions i get. my sarcastic remarks are pretty intelligent. im again doing sarcastic remarks with my mom and i tend to do it without realizing im doing sometimes. though im pretty much reminded if i am being sarcastic. i really dont tend to get away with anything. its just cause everything i tend to say is witty or sarcastic. you have to catch me on a good day, when i'm not staring at you like wtf were you thinking. i swear though, im way more nicer than people think. my sarcasm is kinda rare now. it'll only pop up now if a certain persons just annoys me with silly questions. then i'd be all 'really?' as if i didn't know in the first place. i swear im not as evil and mean as i might act sometimes. only if im in a bad mood and im not really in a bad mood that much. im totally a chill person who likes to make sarcastic remarks to m close friends and family. thats all.
sweet -- amiable; kind or gracious, as a person, action, etc.
- adjective.
i'm pretty nice. i mean once you get over the whole fact that im sarcastic and can be a little rude when im not in a good mood. im more nice and sweet than i am rude and uncaring. though sometimes i wish i wasn't as sweet to people. i mean some people use it against me and let them walk over me. not only that but its really hard for me to say no. so they'll ask me to do something for them and i'll be all uhh, sure i guess. them knowing that i really don't want to, but not saying never mind or anything. if they do then i feel bad and do it anyways. though besides that im really laid back and chill. i like acting like a goofball and like making other people feel good. i like doing crazy stuff with my friends and keeping a smile on their face. i'm usually the one thats always smiling or something. if inot being goofy then im trying to help the community some how. i like to donate my time at the homeless shelter. it could be just some of my time and most of the time im donating clothes. i dont really have male clothing, but ill make some or just buy some. i try to help around as much as i can. im just one person, but at lease im trying to help the world somehow..even if other people think i could do better.
---------------- HISTORY ---------------
FATHER, george moreau
MOTHER, peyton moreau
OTHER FAMILY, tégan isobel dion / daughter ( two years old)
théodore marc dion / husband
HISTORY,
sofia is the daughter of george and peyton moreau. Yes, the george and peyton moreau. They are very known throughout the cities of Los Angeles, New York, Milan, Chicago, Paris, and many more. you name a place, the elite and wealthy will know them. what exactly do they do? well, Peyton grew up in the streets of brooklyn, and signed by elite models. No one knew who the girl was, until she started hanging out with big names. started seeing her on commercials, print ads, runways, everything. she met george moreau, an upcoming french movie producer. first, they were just friends, and keeping any romantic relationship private and away from the press. though they soon started to date, got married, and popped out sofia.
on may 24th sofia adélaïde moreau was born. everyone wanted to know what her name was and what she looked like. each magazine was trying to get an exclusive look at the newborn. after about a month People magazine got what they wanted, but it didn't come cheap. america soon fell in love with the baby. she was adorable and looked just like her parents. the people who didn't like her were simply jealous. she was born into Hollywood, fame, money, and looks. at a few months she did her first ad for gerber. she was a jolly, happy little girl. when she got older she started doing more campaigns. sofia was like Suri Cruise, but ten times cuter. everyone wanted to know what she was going to wear, why she was crying, her best friend name, everything. that's how the moreau's raised their little girl. everyone knew her name and everyone wanted to be like the little girl. she was precious. though she was still a child. she got cranky when the paparazzi would stick their thousand dollar cameras in her face at all hours of the day, or when her parents wouldn't give her something she wanted. sofia was spoiled rotten, but they knew when to put their foot down.
sofia didn't stay in the limelight. as she got older she wanted to just be a regular person, so her parents decided to move to paris, france. where her dad was born and raised. this would be the first time she got to see her grandparents from his side. sofia instantly fell in love with the culture, language, and of course the guys. though she fell in love with one person in particular. her teacher, théodore marc dion. he was handsome, smart, caring, the whole package. it wasn't long before she was planning ideas to have him to herself. she strutted into his room, and the rest is history. she became pregnant. her parents were furious with her. they didn't disown her, but they weren't really her biggest fan. especially when they found out it was her own teacher. they basically had a love hate relationship with him. they got married, and everything was perfect...at first.
as theo began to work on his club it went downhill. she felt as if she was raising tégan alone. he was never around as much, especially when the club became one of the hottest clubs in paris. she had enough. she left him, with their daughter. at first she stayed with her parents, but after about two months of that she moved back to the states. they followed. she stayed on the upper east side, working her ass off. though she didn't have to work, but she felt like she needed to. so she was a bartender, and did a little modeling. sofia started missing her husband, and now back in paris, with tégan. she doesn't really know what to expect, but shes gonna try to get her life back.
MOTHER, peyton moreau
OTHER FAMILY, tégan isobel dion / daughter ( two years old)
théodore marc dion / husband
HISTORY,
sofia is the daughter of george and peyton moreau. Yes, the george and peyton moreau. They are very known throughout the cities of Los Angeles, New York, Milan, Chicago, Paris, and many more. you name a place, the elite and wealthy will know them. what exactly do they do? well, Peyton grew up in the streets of brooklyn, and signed by elite models. No one knew who the girl was, until she started hanging out with big names. started seeing her on commercials, print ads, runways, everything. she met george moreau, an upcoming french movie producer. first, they were just friends, and keeping any romantic relationship private and away from the press. though they soon started to date, got married, and popped out sofia.
on may 24th sofia adélaïde moreau was born. everyone wanted to know what her name was and what she looked like. each magazine was trying to get an exclusive look at the newborn. after about a month People magazine got what they wanted, but it didn't come cheap. america soon fell in love with the baby. she was adorable and looked just like her parents. the people who didn't like her were simply jealous. she was born into Hollywood, fame, money, and looks. at a few months she did her first ad for gerber. she was a jolly, happy little girl. when she got older she started doing more campaigns. sofia was like Suri Cruise, but ten times cuter. everyone wanted to know what she was going to wear, why she was crying, her best friend name, everything. that's how the moreau's raised their little girl. everyone knew her name and everyone wanted to be like the little girl. she was precious. though she was still a child. she got cranky when the paparazzi would stick their thousand dollar cameras in her face at all hours of the day, or when her parents wouldn't give her something she wanted. sofia was spoiled rotten, but they knew when to put their foot down.
sofia didn't stay in the limelight. as she got older she wanted to just be a regular person, so her parents decided to move to paris, france. where her dad was born and raised. this would be the first time she got to see her grandparents from his side. sofia instantly fell in love with the culture, language, and of course the guys. though she fell in love with one person in particular. her teacher, théodore marc dion. he was handsome, smart, caring, the whole package. it wasn't long before she was planning ideas to have him to herself. she strutted into his room, and the rest is history. she became pregnant. her parents were furious with her. they didn't disown her, but they weren't really her biggest fan. especially when they found out it was her own teacher. they basically had a love hate relationship with him. they got married, and everything was perfect...at first.
as theo began to work on his club it went downhill. she felt as if she was raising tégan alone. he was never around as much, especially when the club became one of the hottest clubs in paris. she had enough. she left him, with their daughter. at first she stayed with her parents, but after about two months of that she moved back to the states. they followed. she stayed on the upper east side, working her ass off. though she didn't have to work, but she felt like she needed to. so she was a bartender, and did a little modeling. sofia started missing her husband, and now back in paris, with tégan. she doesn't really know what to expect, but shes gonna try to get her life back.
---------------- ABOUT YOU ---------------
YOUR NAME, desirae
CONTACT, pm. but i also have aim and msn..just ask for them
OTHER, cant wait to start (: also her personality is in first person, hope thats cool.
CONTACT, pm. but i also have aim and msn..just ask for them
OTHER, cant wait to start (: also her personality is in first person, hope thats cool.
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