tegan florence

[tegan florence]

{ you know you could've been a wonder


character’s name tegan florence
gender female
discipline dance; ballet
age seventeen
sexuality she's likes boys silly.


{ comes home on call, isn't that peace,


history
xxTegan Valentine Florence was born on June 21st, the first official day of summer. She was their second born, after her Tegan's mother would give birth to a third child (a sister). Tegan and her brother were twins, but Tegan is the "second born" because she followed her brother after ten minutes. He was born only minutes before midnight, giving the two separate birthday days. Tegan on the 21st and her brother on the 20th. It is most interesting celebrating a birthday as a twin on separate days. For Tegan is weird - sort of, but her brother didn't think twice about it.

When Tegan was only seven her father was called to India to help with a tsunami relief effort. Her mother was left alone to raise Tegan and her two siblings alone. Charles was gone for a good long time. Letting his children grow up without him. Tegan never established a relationship. And she still hasn't to this day. She figured that if a father will leave his children for over two years and never once visiting then he can live without knowing them for the rest of his life. It's a touchy subject for Tegan. Mainly she just avoids talking about it. But every so often you will catch her crying in her apartment crying and remembering her childhood without a father. The worst thing is Charles never tried to establish a relationship with Tegan when he came back. He merely carried on at his work around the house. It hurt Tegan greatly.

Over the years Tegan and her brother butted heads often. They never really got along. She always knew they were different, even if they were twins. She hated him sometimes. He hated her sometimes. Though on the very rare occasion, Tegan and her brother would crawl into bed together when one of them had a nightmare or were scared for some reason. They became close, but not so close like that of most twins. Tegan and her brother were just too different. As for her younger sister - that was a different story. Tegan and her sister were completely inseparable as young girls. When her sister was born, Tegan was only a year old, but she knew they would be close. But like her and her brother, as years went by they grew apart. It was normal. They were completely annoyed with each other by the time Tegan reached junior high - like most siblings did.

Another rarity among twin is the grade situation with Tegan and her brother. Tegan is a bright girl, but she was just average. As for her brother...well let's just say he was off to college a few years early. Tegan however, never went off to college. She found an opportunity to join a band in her sophomore year of high school. In her junior year Tegan dropped out of school just as the band began to gain acknowledgement in the music scene where she lived. Her parents were rather disappointed in her decision, but Tegan went for her dreams of becoming a musician. Now being nineteen, only two years later, Tegan hasn't made it as far in the music business as she would like, but so far so good. Nothing will hinder this happy-go-lucky girl.


parents

corgan florence { 50
fa t h e r

paige florence { 39
m o t h e r
siblings

corgan florence jr { 17
b r o t h e r

carlee florence { 16
s i s t e r
{ am I losin' way too much


personality
xxSimplistic. Hyper. Bold. Sparkly. Those are words straight from Justine's mouth as she describs herself. She sees herself as a very fun, happy person. She loves to entertain. A drama nerd must. Yes. She is, in fact, a hip hop, dancing nerd. She loves dancing and is passionate about it. No one can ruin her hopes and dreams of becoming a known dancer. She knews she has was it takes. Most people are drawn to her because of her overly extatic nature. She loves to make you smile and keep you on your toes. It's a simply joy when she makes someone show emotion. Sadness. Happiness. Joy. Doubt. Atypical-ness. Anything and everything. She loves to see other people express themselves as she does.

Her earlier life lead Tegan to become an actress. Though she has ended up with the life anyone would kill for. The singer in a band. She was always being over exuberant. She kept that trait all through life. It has helped her on stage to keep energy and connected with the crowd. To her family she was known as the "vegan," short for teagan vegan, her self proclaimed title. For a lot of people, they are different with their family than they are with their friends and new people. The thing about Tegan is, she's always her true self. No matter if she likes you or if you like her or not, she'll always be herself. Though she does try to cover up any of her insecurities with jokes and impressions. Tegan also believes dearly in the right of animals. Being a vegan sort of implies that, but she is very sensitive about the matter. She feels animals are being poorly abused and it's gotten worse within the last few years.

As for love...Tegan really hopes to find a guy that doesn't care what other people think of him, like the way she is. She's a simple girl, really. She doesn't go off with major mood swings. Even when she's on her period. Indeed. Tegan is a generally happy person. The kind of guy she wants isn't the average Price Charming. Her ideal mate male friend would have to be a guy that challenges the norm. A guy that is his own person. A guy different from anyone she's ever met. The one man that can sweep her off her little vegan feet. But isn't that the dream of women all over the world?! Of course.

All in all Tegan is a very sarcastic, fun, intuitive, happy person. She’s not one to stand in the background or take and nuts you throw at her. She will speak her mind. She will get in your face if she needs to. Many people love Tegan. At the same time, a lot of people think Tegan is utterly maddening. Tegan is a good friend to call up if you’re in the mood for a good party that will be entertaining. But Tegan is also one of the best listeners, making her a first-class person to talk to about your problems and issues. She’ll give you feed back even. After all, Tegan is a extraordinarily sensitive person. She’s a vegan because of the animals after all.

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{ my darling you look lovely


portrayed by? Gemma Ward
eyes blue
hair blonde
height 5'6"
style
xxThe norm? I think not. Tegan presents herself like she acts. Her style is loud and all her own. Like no one else’s. She likes to match the scene look with the gangster look. She'll take the emo style and mix it with some of her geeky clothes. Never actually matching though. Then again, that's how Tegan is. Like I said, her personality matches her style. Nothing is normal with her. Sideways hats, skinny jeans, baggy graphic tees, high top sneakers, tight sweatshirts, cutesy dresses, converse, dog tags, vests, cut-off shorts, knee high boots, marching band jackets, short shorts, even the occasional tub top. But of course Tegan has a girly side. On stage Teaan wear more...fitted clothing. Such as metallic lame dress, hoodie dresses, spandex leggings with a bra tube top and such. She describes her stage look as very American apparel.


{ and I'm telling you why


your name hannibal
age seventeen
years of roleplay about 6
code sentence if you like pina coldas and getting caught in the rain.
other pooopp. ily <3
sample post The random chirps of birds sounded from the trees. The streets of New York were as usual fairly busy, seeing as it was just after lunch time. Josephine had woken up slightly early so she could hit the market before to many people crowded the streets. Early for Jose was around twelve though. She started out the door of her building, her overly large bag over her shoulder. Inside was her regular, everyday essentials - including her sunglasses (which were currently over her eyes), her wallet, her mp3 player, a swimsuit for "just in case”, and her few chopsticks. A few extra things had been thrown in that morning. Josephine saw it as a shame if her bag wasn't full and nearly to heavy to carry. She had thrown in a book or two just in case. She could always find time to read. Though, Jose was more the person to find time to write a song instead of reading a book.

The market had been full. It was a shame. Jose had looked forward to hunting out some art for her apartment. She had made a quick round through the rows of stands. She should have known the market would have been packed. It always was. The weather was nice and the day was young. She might as well make the day into something good. After the market Jose headed for an appointment she had with a record label. The meeting lasted for over an hour, yet nothing really happened. The man told her about what they were looking for. He wanted a girl with long blonde hair, big boobs, and no personality. Jose was completely opposite of that. She was the indie pianist that loved to shop at the market for art. Not your typical pop singer. She Jose left - no record contract.

Pulling her cellular phone from her purse, Jose checked the time. Nearly 3 o' clock. She had time for a bite to eat. Throwing her cell back into her bag, Jose made for the Starbucks just down the street. A rhythm followed Jose as her black heels clicked against the sidewalk. She pulled the collar of her shirt closed around her throat as a cool wind blew through the city streets. Her eyes glanced up to see the most known sign in the coffee industry - Starbucks. A smile crept onto her face as she pulled the door open and entered the coffee shop. The aroma of coffee filled her senses. Caffeine. Jose hadn't gotten her morning coffee in today. She was read for a nice cup o' joe.

After ordering a small black coffee and a short conversation about the thin black belt around her waist (which the cashier had liked and wanted to know where to get it), Jose turned to the tables spotted here and there in the shop. Not many people were sitting inside. Either they had sat outside or, like most, they left to continue on in the busy day. A familiar, but hidden face sat in the corner at a table. Jose smiled and headed over.

"Johnny," she said as she approached him. Her voice had been low enough not to draw attention, though she doubted that people hadn't noticed him. They were just being polite enough not to interrupt him. She was sure the paparazzi had gotten a good picture of him sitting alone at Starbucks. "Mind if I join you?" she asked before taking a seat. It was rude to intrude on people. Maybe he was having a nice alone time to himself.

[Carter Garret]

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