Post by Elsa Brandon on Jul 26, 2009 19:19:20 GMT
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*TELL ME WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE
Name :: Elsa Brandon. I got my name from the lioness on Born Free. Nice mom, right? Or not. It’s not that I don’t like Born Free, which I don’t but I like the second one because Jonathan Brandis is quite the cutie, it’s just that being named after an orphan lion isn’t as glamorous as you would imagine. As for my last name it’s simply bland and that’s something I’m certainly not.
Nickname :: Elle, Ellie, Brandon. I don’t mind the first name but being referred to as by my surname seriously angers me. It’s like a guys name, and I’m not a guy. Clearly!
Age :: I’m sweet seventeen, going on sweet eighteen. The age doesn’t bother me too much but high school does, I wish I could get out of it and go to college. That’s where the fun must really begin.
Sexuality :: I’m straight.
Clique :: Jock well actually I’m really not, but this year I made an extra effort to join all of the teams available to me because of our super hot gym teacher. I heard he made out with a senior last year at her school prom! Oh my God!
*LOOK IN THE MIRROR
Overall appearance :: I have brown hair, and to be honest I really don’t care what people say blondes do not have more fun! In fact they have worse fun because brunettes look smarter and prettier, blondes just look like skanks. Along with my brown hair I have brown eyes which I find to be quite boring I’d rather they were blue or green, my favourite eye colour is Mitchell MaCDonald’s eye colour. They’re really blue and I could peer into them for hours. Looking into his eyes is like looking into a capsule of the ocean. But this is about me! I’m quite petite with a regular height of about 5’5 but that’s fine because I like it when boys are taller than me. Since I now do a lot of sports I’ve managed to keep myself slim, and I also don’t eat all that much unless I’ve been dumped or had a really bad day and then outcomes the ice cream! An episode of ‘Friends’ once taught me to buy low fat ice cream for the smaller problems and full fat for the bigger ones but after a week or so of doing that I gave up, life is simply too tragic to be stuck on low fat dairy products when you could be having the real thing.
As for my make up I try to go for more natural colours for the more mature look and also so I don’t look like a blonde – they always go overboard with their blusher, ew. For my clothes I try to look fashionable and cute, by wearing an assortment of skirts and dresses, shirts and jeans. Accessories are a gift from God and I always try to accompany my outfits with them. I don’t wear fur though, or leather. It’s too painful. I like to get attention from the opposite sex so I always try to look good but I’m quite self conscious about my looks so I hide it behind clothes.
Gym class on the other hand has a whole separate outfit. Sticking to the school colours I often turn up to class in a small skirt or hot pants and a fitted tee or vest top, occasionally with knee high socks. I always put on a fresh layer of make up, and despite my Mitchell’s complaints I always turn up to class adorned in my accessories. I sometimes purposefully drop the ball when I know he’s behind me and I have to bend and pick it up. I hope he notices.
Anyway back to my clothes, it was the movie ‘Rumour Has It’ staring the once cute Kevin Bacon, who is now well quite weird looking, which taught me this lesson. Dress for the lifestyle you want, so I do. No one would think that I come from a working class family, but after watching a few episodes of Gok and raking through the rails, I’m practically a designer myself.
playby :: Leighton Meester
*I THOUGHT I KNEW YOU
Overall personality :: I’m really quite girly in my personality and I like to impress whether it’s by my appearance with a cute guy or by excelling at a piece of work. I have a strong work ethic and I know that if I want to get anywhere in life I have to work at it. I’ve never been the type of girl who’s been handed things on a plate and I used to be really shy and naive, but now I know that if I want something I have to go and grab it and I usually do.
On the other hand so far I’ve only dreamt of grabbing Mitchell MaCDonald. My gym teacher, like a picture of perfection straight from the catwalk, only in this instance, straight from the football team. He’s the type of man I’ve dreamt of ever since I was a little girl, strong and charming. The type who could protect and excite me, who would make me feel special and who would really love me. Only so far this had only happened in my imagination. I’m quite the dreamer and films and music often affect my dreams. Until I was at least fourteen I was convinced that Leonardo DiCaprio was the only man for me – well that’s until I got to high school. It could be suggested that because of these little fantasies that that’s the reason I’m still a virgin. Or maybe nothing’s been right. For example the last time I came close to having sex was in the back seat of my ex’s car. He just pounced on me, but he should have known that Elsa Brandon does not have sex in cars, at least I don’t lose my virginity in them. This is also something that I’ve thought about, it was to be romantic, like on a bed full of roses or something like that. So that’s the reason why I’ve decided to not have sex until I’m married – unless with Mitchell. I’d sleep with him anywhere and it would be perfect!
I like to be feminine and do girly things like shopping with my friends, but I also love a bit of chill time and apparently I love playing football in the freezing cold on a muddy field. I actually hate football, but he’s my coach and I’ve not once been able to say no to him.
Likes ::
*, Mitchell MaCDonald
*, Movies
*, Shopping
*, Fashion
*, Parties
*, Singing – although if you hear me I’ll have to kill you
*, Animals
*, Dreams and fantasies
*, Hot tubs
Dislikes ::
*, Blonde girls who think too highly of themselves, also known to be bitches. Since taking up sports I’ve gotten into quite a few fights with some of the girls, but Mitchell encourages it and usually asks for a rundown on what happened so it’s an excuse!
*, Boys who try and use me for sex
*, Math
*, Handing in work late. Which is totally my fault when I do it but I hate doing it because I feel really bad and ashamed. I like people to like me and the idea that a teacher would think I was too lazy to do my homework upsets me.
*, Big crowds and not knowing anyone. When everyone’s talking to each other and I don’t know anyone it just makes me feel really anxious, ugly and self conscious. It’s hard to walk up to a group of people when you’re alone and introduce yourself.
*, Bullies. It’s not something that I’ve experienced recently but when I was younger I used to get bullied quite a bit and that left a bit of a scar on me internally, at least on my confidence.
Hopes and dreams :: I tell my gym teacher that I want to be a dancer, or something to do with sports – usually this changes every time I see him. I once said I wanted to be a coach. He must think I’m really strange, but anyway my true goal job wise is to be a pathologist. I know it’s kind of morbid, being that the type of pathology I want to go into is human and I’m really interested in working in a morgue, but illness and disease has always fascinated me, and I’d love to be able to provide some consolidation for someone after having lost a loved one. It’s something I’ve always wanted to do since I first found out about it.
I have other hopes and dreams too, like dating Mitchell, and marrying him and sleeping with him on our wedding night but I’m afraid to tell someone and be committed to Smith’s Grove. So these little fantasies I keep to myself.
Strengths :: I’m quite good at working and doing it to the best of my ability, I’m also a pretty good flirt but since I don’t do much more than flirt I guess you could say I’m an idiot for it. I respect myself and I believe that that’s a great strength to have. Self respect is something only you yourself can take away. I’m also kind of determined and don’t often give up on things. It’s always a plus in my world.
Weaknesses :: I’m afraid of what people would think if they knew that at seventeen I’m still a virgin because no one else is. I don’t make things up and tell people I’ve had sex they just assume I have and I don’t correct them, so I guess a weakness is that I’m not brave enough to be truly proud of who I am and the decisions I’ve made. I’m breakable and sensitive; the wrong word from someone could really upset me and stick on my mind for quite some time.
*BACK THROUGH THE PAGES
Family :: My parents are my rocks, they’ve always been really supportive of me and they respect me like I respect them. I try to be a good daughter and the idea of my mom or dad being ashamed of me is one of my worst fears. I want to make them proud. My mom works as a secretary for a law firm, and I mean it’s not too glamorous but she works hard and I’m proud of her. She’s a really good woman with a nice heart. My daddy is a carpenter. He makes me models and figures quite a lot, as well as other nice little pendants, and then of course furniture. I love my dad’s work. I’m a daddy’s girl, enough said. I don’t have any siblings, although I do wish I did.
Pets :: I have a benegal cat which I’ve named Leo after Leonardo Dicaprio and also because he looks like a leopard.
Hometown :: I grew up in the small town of Haddonfield, Illinois. And I really like this town. Of course we do have our own little serial killer but he’s only attacked once since I was born and everyone has crime. It doesn’t bother me that much, well I mean the attack bothered me of course but I don’t look over my shoulder when I’m walking to the shop or anything. I feel quite safe and secure in Haddonfield.
Overall history :: Well well well where do I start? Like all fairy tales I guess I should say ‘Once upon a time’... there was two people who met at some gig. It wasn’t the romantic start I would have dreamt of but for these two people it was enough and despite everything they happily fell in love. Of course it was only natural for them to progress onto having children, which enters me into the story. The King and the Queen had their own little brown haired brown eyed Princess, and the castle was complete.
I grew up in my own fairytale. I may not have been a princess with parents made of money but I played with my dolls and I took walks to the pond to feed the ducks, and I played at the park. I was a content happy child. My parents didn’t spoil me but I had everything I needed.
I’d love to say that my story had a dramatic twist but to be honest throughout my life it has always lead a smooth path. There’ve been some heart breaks that felt as though I could never heal myself back up but every teenage girl has been through that. There’s been boring late nights where I sat up on a computer but I’m not the type of girl who goes out and gets high. I do like a drink and I do love a party but not every night.
So to give you a full overhaul of my history would only be a mere boring read for you – I’ve had a boring, pleasant life. Next time you see me in a street stop me and say hello, and then my history can begin. And hopefully end with a Happily Ever After.
*COME AGAIN
Anything else? :: Nope.
*WHAT A PLAYER
Your Alias :: Auby
Age :: 18
Contact :: PM
How did you find us :: Magic
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