Pippa Hart [done]

[Pippa Hart]

{ you know you could've been a wonder


character’s name Pippa Alexandra Hart
gender female
discipline art- photography
age 17
sexuality straight


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


history
PARENTS
Alexandra Hart and Tomathy Doyler, were people of high cause. People that were known by quite a few for a few things. Alexandra, for her acting, and for her family and there wealth. This is how people knew Alexandra. Tomathy, for his families line of business for his law firm. And for the wealth and fame of another old family. And this is exactly why these two are together. It seemed that these families never did do marriages where one fell in love with the other no matter what class, but they arranged the people up to how much more power there family can get. Both the Harts and the Doylers were old family, originally from London, England and still there now these two were arranged to be married on there twenty first birthday. The day they became an adult. They met about six months before this for the first time. It wasn’t till after they were married, for about two years that they realized that they did truly love each other.

Alexandra continued her acting and even started up her own flouriest business in which she had a few branches around London, and Tomathy took over his families business along with doing things here in there for certain members of parliament. Alexandra was 23 when she became pregnant with twins. This was probably a good timing for this to happen too, she had just finished a movie and had been planning on taking a bit of a break to finally figure some things out with her flouriest company. So when she found out that she was going to have twins that winter she was excited. They both had wanted kids. And there parents insisted they had kids as well. They were all worried that they wouldn’t have someone to continue there name. Which is also why Pippa ended up taking her mothers last name Hart. So that both lines would continue down for another generation.

BIRTH
And then came the birth of the twins. On a quite stormy night, especially since it was London and very rarely did they get snow, but it was snowing that night, and freezing. The only night in where they got snow that year. On December 31st at 10:45pm Alexandra gave birth to Landon first and then about 5 minutes later along came Pippa both of them struck with beauty from first even being born. Tomathy named Pippa while Alexandra named Landon. Pippa had been a family name passed down on Tomathy’s side where Landon was a name of Alexandra’s great grand father who she had been quite close to when she was little and he had been quite a charming man even to his death. Thus where they got the names pippa and landon.

Due to them both wanting there name to go down for another generation they agreed to have Pippa take there mother’s name, Hart and Landon to take here fathers name Doyler. This way they figured they would have at least another generation of kids with both there names, and if they raised them properly soon it would continue once again. They knew that like them they would be having arranged marriages and they planned things out from the very start. And Pippa and Landon were welcomed into the fame and wild ride of being perfect, as to what others needed to see them. And by the innocent looks of the two little babies from when they were first born, both of them looking similarly alike, as much as they could for one being a boy and one a girl, they never did realize what coming into this world would mean for them, but quite son, too soon in other mothers eyes would they be taught the things that they as well were taught as an infant.

TODDLER
Through Pippa’s toddler age you honestly couldn’t say that she really did become a toddler, and that immediately she was treated not like a little kid but like a kid learning everything and how to be a lady. And this is at two years old I might add. Once she reached two, she was able to walk perfectly and everything and talk in sentence form. Thus because of the constant talk and cards and everything that she would get from the time she was born on. At this time they were going exactly by how there parents raised them basically. It wasn’t till they were in high school did they let up a bit. Once she reached the age of two she started dance, three types. Ballet, jazz and tap. Actually the little girl enjoyed it quite a bit but that was about the only thing she enjoyed. Schedules. They always went by, so there was about an hour of playtime a day, and two hours of nap time. The rest was studying, learning to do things. And this was at the age of two and three, where they thought this was exactly how a toddler should be acting. Where she was acting more like a 6 year old.

Pippa loved dance at this time and at the age of three she actually was now quite graceful and didn’t fall so much. Thus making her more graceful to say the least. She started what you called home schooling “technically” at the age of three where her mother hired a tutor and she began working on writing. Yes she sat t a desk and wrote for hours on end at three. Parenting skills were definitely needed in the household but the other relatives saw no harm in what they were doing either. So Pippa definitely had to mature fast in order to be for her mothers liking to say the least.

HEADING TO SUCCESS
Pippa at the age of four already knew pretty much everything that she would need to go to once finishing preschool in all technicalities. You can tell she was worked quite hard then as well. Pippa loved it though even at the young age, looking through books, reading to others, being able to write her name only at the age of four. You could see the deep curiosity in her eyes. While Landon was more of the one that wanted to go and play with his toys still. Pippa at this time liked to be the centre of attention so she figured that if she stayed like this and did well at everything her mother wanted her to learn she would be noticed. Because you see in this family it was really hard to catch her mothers attention unless you did something grand. If she did something great she would be rewarded by going out shopping with her mom for an evening or something but most of the time it consisted of work. At the age of 6 when most people her age were just started school and learning how to write and spell properly Pippa attended her first ball, where she met other kids like herself and being already trained at how to talk she impressed quite the few adults here and they gave her mother constant compliments on how polite her little girl was. This was how her mum began taking more care in her and seeing her more, and also teaching Pippa herself on her manners and such.

Her mother gave her a lot of life lessons, and would tell her stories about her childhood was late into the night. Pippa always enjoyed there late night talks. They would practice being a lady with this, making sure she talked properly. And if Pippa made a mistake she would be corrected and they would start the conversation over and over again. This was lead to help her a lot later on and on keeping herself proper and purely innocent. Pippa for some reason loved learning about the different things on how to be a lady at this time. She didn’t think there was any other way to live. She only associated with kids that were learning the same things as she was and even then she found she was learning at a much faster pace. A lot of the time pippa would simply just retire to her room and learn about something else at even the age of 6. A lot of people thought that she was born in the wrong time, as not many kids enjoyed doing these things, not even the parents themselves at this time. But her family all was very strict so she never stepped her foot out of line, afraid of something that will happen. And this was even before she went for the real work that her home schooling brought her.

HOMESCHOOLED
Through the age of four to the age of size she had thought that she really was being home schooled, spending most of her day studying, writing, reading, doing math and everything that you would think would be taught in school. And she was quite the bit ahead by the age of eight and people were quite impressed by how much she knew. And this was the time in which her mother decided to really start home schooling for her. And in which she figured out what her mother really did think of home schooling. She hired a better tutor, one that had taught at a university before retiring. She was quite a nice old lady but almost as strict as her mother. Instead of just learning math, writing, science, reading and everything else that went involved she learned about the history of the united kingdom. How to make certain things through science, what some words meant. Arts, history of the arts, taking pictures, drawing, learning to organize and a lot of things that weren’t even taught in normal school. On top of this in the evening’s she had classes with her mother where she would learn exactly how to be a lady.

In the night classes with her mother she would learn how to curtsy, how to hold tea properly, how to have a conversation with older people, younger people, people of her own age. How to make sure she always smiled, made sure she looked perfectly fine. Everything. This was what her mothers main focus. She would teach her different ways to keep the lady like posture and move politely without being sore eye. How to become completely elegant without one little fault. And this was the stress over everything else. And at night she would read, read until her eyes would close from being so tired but the books would be what helped relax her and forget all the worries she had. You could say books were one way to make sure that she stayed completely calm and nice. She also did do dance in the mornings, 6 she would be waken up and every day she would have a different dance, alternating from ballet, to jazz to tap. Jazz always being her favorite. Sundays were her rest days where she would make sure all her homework was complete, and she would spend the day taking pictures and drawing. This was the only thing that kept her going. Yet she still felt the need to learn more. Pippa was quite the curious child. And wanted to know everything she could possibly know about the world.

PROPER LADY
By the age of ten she knew quite a bit and she had a tutor that would come in once a week and check homework that she was assigned for that week to do. So basically she was on her own for studying with the school aspect at least. By now her mother was more trying to get her into society. Make sure that she was ready for the society. They would have a lot of people that they would go meet. Whether it was all the elderly or a group of people of all ages, where at times she would socialize with people her age or escort a younger around giving her tips on how to be a lady that she would become later on. Because by this time Pippa was quite trained and would wear elegant stuff, of her choice even and they especially loved when it would be both her and her brother together. With the witty comments, the graceful smiles and the perfection that they both displayed. But you could always tell that Pippa would be the one that would succeed more then her brother, even if he was equally as smart. He didn’t hold himself as well as Pippa could do. As he wasn’t as innocent as he appeared, and he liked being on the wild side. Where what you saw with Pippa was her true side, she was tempted to do other things, that normal people did but she was one that kept by her mothers side. People still suspected her of doing wrong. Yet she had become as good as she could get, and she knew she was still learning,. There was always more to learn.

Her mother would spoil her more then her brother. It was her dad to her brother and her mother to her. It was like they knew who was for whose care and Pippa was pampered by her mother. They would go out of town shopping, and by about the age of twelve you really would see the excellence in what she did come out. When she would meet with average people, people of not the upper-class that were looked down upon by most people, not her but she merely would just give them a polite smile or nod and move on. She was to not be seen mingling with there kind. At least not until her mother knew that she could handle the harsh world beside there own. That seemed to be always what they were worried of. That someone who was this good at being a proper lady as they called her would fall once going into the real world.

FORMS OF SPEECH
Pippa learned many forms of speech, and she even learned different languages, through the time she got taught or when she taught herself. From the age of 6 she had been learning French, as that was one language that they thought was very lady like and they liked to converse in French at times when not wanting commoners to hear what they speak about. Pippa loved Japanese, the language, the art, over anything else and when at fourteen she got to go there to meet some important people this was when she really found her art for photography. She found it like a form of speech basically. This is what she called her love for photography, a form of speech. It was quite an interesting way to describe it as but that was how she saw it. Pippa’s mother loved her photography and her eye for things too, she saw it as a form of speech as well and thought it fit her perfectly and the way Pippa learned to describe things was like her own language within itself that fit a proper lady. You could see that being a proper lady and being elegant were the two main focuses of her mother.

At 14 just after she had started at Hoffman academy was when she also took extra classes on her speech. Her speech was easily quite well and ladylike but her mother saw even more improvement that she could do. Even now she still takes these classes but her mother always said interacting was the best way to do this. She did a lot of light conversations, made sure she never talked to someone for too long and her mother saw quite the success in her for what she learned over the years. Being so bright naturally her mother had her in many night courses with other young ladies like herself. Her mother did work her quite to the bone and at times she had to really try and make sure she hid how tired and worn out she was. Her mother though loved having conversations with her. Because even though she spoke properly she also did have quite the bit of fun with how she teased and joked around. It was like the older families lived in quite the different world from what it actually is like now. So by this time she realized quite how different she was yet she never noticed.

BREAKING AWAY
Fifteen. The time that her mother finally let her loose and she no longer stayed at the Doylers home, well not all the time anyways. She was bought her own flat, like her bother as well elsewhere in town, and would go home on weekends as required for outings and parties and whatever else was planned on those weekends. During the week though she technically could do what she wanted. She had her own sittings to attend to, people to visit and then her own work she did. So even though she was away from home, it was hard to break a habit and because she was raised to be elegant and glamorous she wasn’t necessarily wanting to actually break away from what her family wanted of her. She loved being like this, not having people know a lot about her because she knew how to make sure that only people she fully could trust knew things about her. She liked knowing how to represent herself without people seeing the times where she was upset, tied, angry, sad. This type of life was what she wanted even if the stress was hard to bare and people didn’t get her, having a hard time making friends because of this. But she loved it. It was pure bliss in her mind.

Her mother looked at her as a perfect daughter. She had been thirteen when Marissa had been born, and still her mother noticed Pippa more the Marissa who couldn’t yet be trained to do the things that Pippa had. Pippa still was one of the better ones, Marissa more was one of the ones that wouldn’t fail to be graceful and elegant. She would probably grow up to be a dancer. You would think that would be what Pippa did because she was quite amazing at dancing and still now at seventeen she did her dances, ballet, jazz and tap. She had been doing this for fifteen years, since she was two, her now being seventeen yet she did it for fun. Not for school which she could have done. She loved photography too much to pass that opportunity up. Pippa broke away from her family a bit, meeting new people of wealth and traveling on weekends at times when needed. Her mother definitely saw that she would do well and they already began there search for someone to marry her. This being why Pippa was interested in no boy, she tried not to converse with most of them a lot because of this. She didn’t want to see love form. She was afraid of it if you could see. Because Pippa was one that protected herself more then anyone else. As she didn’t know what else to protect. Her mother had always told her to look at herself first before anyone else.

COUNTING ON YOU
Sixteen. The year her mother finally decided she had done everything she could for dear Pippa. Her darling Pippa as she would so often call her. Pippa still went to her classes and everything that need be, her speech lessons, lady lessons and everything else that was offered to the highest of high class but her mum had broke free from teaching her. They would meet, they would go shopping and all that but they were no longer what you would call mother and daughter. They would see each other as people of there society. And in a way Pippa hated it, that now she called her Miss Alexandra when passing by with a nod instead of calling her mother. That there would be no more that she went home and they would stay up learning more and more lessons. As much as her world was tough on her she still loved those moments where it was much more relaxing then anything else. Which is why Pippa knew she had to make her parents proud of her. You wouldn’t meet someone so determined in your life until you met her. Yet you wouldn’t notice it actually, unless you really became close to her, because she hid how hard she worked and pretended she did just as little as most of the people around her did. When there was never a time that she knew she could be doing something,

Pippa you could tell had been at a time a person to rely on her parents, so now being on her won completely, her and her brother both she found it much harder then before but she liked the challenge. Her brother on the other hand saw the freedom as to be the bad boy at night. To be the player. That was not the way Pippa did anything. She was clearly a virgin. She didn’t smoke, didn’t drink, didn’t do drugs. The most she had was a glass of wine or something when dining with someone. That was as far as it got. Pippa found right at the point where her mother let her go that she was free yet bound to her even if not in formality. Because she knew that her parents would damage her own reputation if she didn’t do what was demanded of her doing. And they would talk about what she was to take over. Her schooling. Just in more of a lady like manner. Not mother and daughter manner. If anyone saw this they would think she was a cruel mother. But this was how it was done in there family. Everything was changed once they thought they were ready. And Pippa knew of this as well. Which is why she always kept that smile on her face even if she still craved her mothers attention. She knew there was young Marissa that needed dealings with now. And pippa often even taught the girl herself. Her younger sister, Pippa adored. Thus being she still got to spend time at home, only because she agreed to help teach her.

NOW
At seventeen years old Pippa is quite the lady. She is in her third year at Hoffman academy and her photography has improved immensely. She really is quite a person to admire, well from the people that she talks to. At the school she is often by herself, she see’s people staring at her all the time but very few talk to her on a daily basis. Pippa has yet to even understand the meaning of friends. As to her friends are people she is mere acquaintances with because she never does have people that laugh and cherish memories with. Only life lessons. That was all that was done. She did have a few people who proceeding tried to get to know her but it was as if every time someone got to close she would hear her mothers words ‘a polite excuse and a pass’ and that was what she would do. And it was ever so formal. She never called someone without a Miss in front of there names, unless requested to. And even then it would be sounding elegant and perfect. Pippa was not a person that should fit in among today’s society. She should have been born about a hundred years ago and she would have been one of the popular ones. Pippa liked mingling but she never did talk for too long. You can tell how hard it is for Pippa to be liked, as sometimes everything comes off in a wrong way. But Pippa just smiles and nods, or comes up with witty responses when people are rude to her. She never is rude back, in a forward way. Only people of her knowledge would at times be able to understand her and what she truly means.

At school she isn’t shunned, more like adored from afar. Not many people having the guts to talk o someone like her who has never been seen in jeans and a casual top. Everything always elegant, a shirt, a dress, a nice jacket. And if pants never just normal pants or jeans, always some sort of dress pants. She lived dresses though and long jackets. Hence winter being her favorite season. The people that were her friends, were only friends from seeing the side of her when behind the camera, not in front of it. This was when people saw a simpler side to her. But still people never believed she was as innocent as she appeared to be. Yet they were wrong with that, she was simple, elegant and quite the innocent being. The closest she coming to kiss someone had been on the cheek. Yes she was one that never got close to females and males alike. It was told not to, in order to make sure she went through what she needed to for her family name. Her grandmother especially being the one that pestered her most about this. So Pippa now had few friends, a lot of enemies and too little time to do what needed.

[Pippa Hart]

parents
Alexandra Doyler- 48. Well known actress
From even when she was young she had always been into acting. Her parents had more so pushed her into acting as well. Her family was one of those families that did the whole picking out who she should marry etc etc. They were the families that were known for everything. And were looked up upon in there city that they lived in, Alexandra was to live to there expectation and she succeeded in doing so as well. She started really acting when she was about ten and now almost 50 she is still acting and on the side is owning a chain of flower shops, on which they are doing quite well. She like the generation of her family is doing spectacular in her life and her alone is making quite the deal of money, nit counting the inheritance she got when her parents died.

Now Alexandra is doing the same thing her parents did to her own daughter pippa Alexandra. Her mother had wanted to name the girl Alexandra as it was something that there whole family passed down, the name from generations to generations but then it was pippa that she named her but she still will call her Alexandra when her husband isn’t around. She home schooled the girl from a little kid but let her go to a successful school for high school in which she hoped the girl would become an amazing photographer in the future. Alexandra is in one of the clubs that you rarely see among today’s society for the rich adults who talk cheerily among themselves over the latest gossip about there children’s future. Alexandra has been the one to teach each one to be proper and have the best of manners to each person, having not once even seen her daughters in a pair of jeans, as that is the way she see’s the girls. In dresses, and skirts, and nothing but that.

Tomathy Doyler- 49. Own’s a branch of law firms.
Tomathy of course is just in the same situation as dear Alexandra. Coming from a family of wealth and what they said to be they only wanted what’s best for there son. He was home schooled right up until he went to university, attending dear old oxford university to major in law as his family owned the chain of law firms that stretched across the united kingdom and he was to soon take over the family business. His parents had been quite the bit older when he had been born so of course it was expected that not very much longer would they be able to keep up with there business that had been together for quite a long time having been founded by his great grand parents.

Tomathy’s parents had decided right when they saw Alexandra that they were the ones to be together. Alexandra and Tomathy hadn’t met each other until they were twenty when they were at a ball of sorts and told that they were to be married to each other. It was quite surprising really how easy they took it but gradually on this rare case even the two ended up falling in love with each other. Tomathy took over the family’s law firm right out of university and they both were quite busy. But Tomathy easily was recognized for his good skill and just the way he was able to talk anyone into anything. You could see how there family was going to turn out could you not?

siblings
Landon Doyler- 17. Studying to become a music writer and a musician himself.
Landon, the eldest and only son of the Doyler family, is already well known especially among the ladies. Landon being the twin brother of Pippa both equally have there share of charm. With Landon though the girls swoon over him, having the perfect look that any girl would look to find in a guy. With perfect manners and that equally perfect charm, Landon is definitely succeeding with the family name. Known to be already engaged to a girl, quite wealthy, Elissa Zanders. A long time family friend that family is. Not many people know of this engagement as of yet though as they still have there rep to hold up to. With Landons, dark brown hair in a slight shag, and those brilliant brown eyes and muscular body you could see why anyone could be falling over him.

Landon had always had an interest in music, even as a little kid, being able to play multiple instruments, drums, bass, guitar, violin and piano. He is quite talented in the music department. Told to also have to take over the law firm from his dad he does take law courses on the side, but he also will to become his own company, record label and even to become a musician himself. You can see that this guy has quite the work load for himself yet you never catch him without that smile and being the proper gentleman. Even if there is the slight bad side to him in the darkness. Just nobody sees this ever. As he knows what to hide and what not to from everyone else.

Marissa Doyler- 4. Wants to be a ballerina.
Last but not least we come to the youngest child, Marissa Doyler, only four years of age and just starting to be home schooled by there elderly mother and of course they have a tutor to help out when there mother has a job that she has to attend to. Marissa being the youngest of the family, of course has the most expectations, having to become even more then what is expected of the twins, Pippa and Landon. Marissa still being little still does get taught to be a proper lady even then and knows how to curtsy and politely introduce herself and make sure she is known in a group of women or men, knowing the difference between the two. She is quite the little sweetheart and everyone adores her and knows that she will become most a lady in no time.

Marissa being the spoiled one gets two rooms alone in the big house that they live in, one for all her toys and one to be her actual room. Fit for a princess as her mother always tells Marissa. Marissa was enrolled in ballet and tap when she was only here years old and right now has the dream of becoming a ballerina. Since it will be Pippa that takes over the flouriest company that her mother owns it is Marissa’s own wish as to what she does, which is quite the gift as Pippa and Landon see it. Right now she is still a kid though and has no idea as to what she will have to do once becoming the age of Pippa. As it becomes a lot more difficult to be in a family like this and make sure you always remain perfect basically.

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personality
INTELLIGENT
Pippa is quite the intelligent young lady. Being home schooled up until coming to this school her parents were one to work both her and her brother hard. Anything that they would have learned in a normal high school they learned by the time there elementary grades were finished. Pippa has always loved school and learning about everything, as much as she was pushed and pushed by her parents she enjoyed the learning of it. The way everything was done in the world, how to figure out extremely hard questions, how to make a certain antidote, how to use her imagination to her best. All of it. It was a rare case but she enjoyed it and even if it was hard at times she did her work with even a smile on her face. So Pippa was quite the bit intelligent and could probably do more things then a person who had completed high school and was in the middle of university could do. And she was still learning more.

You see Pippa being the intelligent one in the family did also hold a lot more responsibilities on her as well, she would be asked to do extra course work, take classes outside of the ones she did here at school for extra credits. To have her know more about the things that she needed to do. This is without the private classes from her mother on how to do simple things, polite conversation with certain people, how to converse with others properly, how to curtsy with the best of her ability all of it. You would think that Pippa would stop smiling with all she was expected because she was intelligent but she enjoyed this type of thing. You would even catch her on he extra time reading a book on the wars in the past, how certain places were found, books of literature. You could say she was a nerd type if this alone was her greatest feature. It was not though. But really even so there was always faults to this type of thing. Her intelligence boosted her ego, sometimes making her think things that she shouldn’t be but did anyways. There was always a negative effect to each pro that she had about her.

MATURE
Pippa is always mistaken in her age. She honestly acts as if she is twenty on most occasions and a lot of people still forget that she is only a teenager of the age of 17. This is what irritates Pippa the most. Because she has been brought up to act so proper and perfect and make it so that she acts just kindly to everyone that she doesn’t even seem like a teenager the most. Thus making it a lot harder for her to make friends that actually look at her as not of someone who is older then them but just someone who needs to learn to actually be a teenager. The guys like her, and how she seems so simple, so pure, and she has a lot of people with attraction of lust but then nobody ever thinks to get to really know her because she comes up as one of those people that were never taught how to have fun.

Pippa always is acting on her best behaviour, she just makes it that people admire her yet are afraid to even talk to her normally due to she will be witty yet she wont go and relax and be carefree, she can be quite uptight if you will. Pippa wishes she knew how to relax and have fun but she doesn’t know how to do so. You could say she even is missing a childhood as all her parents did was drill her more and more and she fell into routine with it. She gets along with people that already are in todays society, or in university and everything much better then the people her age. And she envies the people that can relax and have fun so easily. Her parents would be marching her straight to a school of there choice if she went and did something completely wrong. Which was why she appeared so perfect in a sense. Whereas she hated that word. Because she was far from it, even if everyone only saw the greats of Miss Pippa Hart.

QUIET
You definitely couldn’t say that Pippa was the shy type. Being around a lot of people, always meeting new people, she didn’t have the chance to even be shy around others. So she would talk to anyone and everyone. She had a politeness about her that would catch some people as odd but she was never shy. No, if someone said Miss Pippa was a shy one they truly had never spoken to her. She always had something to say, knew how to say everything with elegance and charm and would go up to anyone that need be. But then quiet isn’t necessarily a word that would mean she is shy. Quiet can be looked at as quite a bit of different things. Most people associating it with shy when being shy and quiet are too different natures.

Pippa you see has the quietest little voice you can find, all her words flow together effortlessly and her quiet toned voice adds to the whole dazzling effect she has on people. Some people though when it is in a large group of people have a hard time hearing her when she talks in a normal tone so she does have to raise her voice quite a bit but it still comes with not really all that loud. As of more like a normal tone of anyone else. Some people missed things she said though when talking quietly and in a way her quiet voice can sometimes be taken as being a snob, especially if they don’t hear exactly what she says. Though pippa is anything but a snob, she does have quite a lot to say when it comes to certain topics.

CREATIVE
Pippa right from when she was a little kid had quite the creativity. She always had an eye for things. Like she would notice the littlest details in paintings she saw when travelling with a group of former people like herself at an art museum or would notice something about a girls outfit that nobody else would note and would then compliment after she talks about it pretending that they saw the same thing. Pippa could draw exquisitely and make everyone’s attention be grabbed by just adding in finer detail that not many people would even think of doing. A lot of people would tell her that she would be just charming as a designer of some sort because she knew where to pick and place things. She even had her parents impressed with the way she noticed things, them often coming to her for help when trying to redesign something, make there label stand out better or something. Her creativity leaving her to more freedom on what she bought for clothes and such as well as her parents trusted her in making the proper decisions.

Thus why Pippa was into photography. She loved being behind the camera and not in front of it for once. This was the beauty in photography for Pippa. And she was able to catch things in her photographs that make people stare at her pictures for just a bit longer. Pippa had always loved taking pictures, of people, of objects, of anything that caught her fancy. And Pippa could be caught even out in the garden with a cute little summer dress on taking pictures of flowers all day. She did her work perfectly though. With her photography she did it for ours on end trying to capture something just right. This would be why her parents let her do photography, and why her and her mother differ. She prefers to be on the other side of the camera where as her mother wanted to be in the centre of the camera, the best shot possible. Her and her mother had top compromise though even with coming here for photography, she had to be one of those people who took pictures for the magazines, that would be noticed, and not someone small. But pippa had already planned on being big, because this was one thing she really did want to do.

ELEGANT
Pippa is one person that if you had to cover her in one would it would be elegant. This was how she was raised. To act, to talk, to look elegant. It was one word that she heard quite often from her parents, that elegant was power. It was grace it was everything and she heard it so much that she herself felt that if she was anything but elegant something would be wrong. Pippa did everything with such poise, such perfection, or tried to anyways that every move she made caught someone’s attention, whether it was just to move her bangs off to the side so her eyes weren’t covered so much, or if it was to cross one leg over the other she did it quite differently then most people. Like she was trained to do this in a manner, which in truth she probably was at one point or another.

With her elegance really if Pippa was interested she could get any guy she wanted but fact was she wasn’t. You would think because of the way she dressed, the way she acted so innocent there would be a back story to her. That she slept with half the men in the school, fooled around constantly, was into drugs or something but there wasn’t. she was purely an innocent being who just had her eyes curiously finding everything there was to know about her life. With Pippa if you ever saw her trip that would be the day she hid for a good week before coming out again, she always found she tried so hard to be elegant that was how her whole body thought, elegant. This is the main goal in life. Sometimes she has such sheepish goals, but being perfectly graceful, getting a perfect photo those were things she dreamed of. Not to love or something like that. She knew nothing of even the existence of love.

PROPER
With Pippa she never knew anything but to be proper. Form just being a little infant she was taught to treat everyone with the outmost respect, friends or foes alike. Unless the people told you to she was not to call them by there first name, and if provided her with a first name only always put miss in front of it. Her mother would always say only a true lady does this form of a gesture. She was taught to flow the conversation and she would be the one that would start and end conversations. Conversations were never to be to long unless it was a prepared seating, if so you have a brief conversation and then move on to someone else with a small excuse and an apology. And she was never to get to close to someone that was male. Unless her parents were informed. She was quite surprised with her not even getting sent to an all girls school even.

Pippa from a little child, like her sister knew how to introduce herself to whom, when to speak up and when to stay silent and when just to make sure the person talked. In a way she felt like each conversation could be but a service at times, especially when you at formal functions that her parents made her go to. Just to make sure some high end people knew her name, liked her and everything. But then this can turn utterly wrong as well., Because there are times when you know either leave or something could happen. She has done this for a few times now actually, her mother of course warning her at this. With the way she speaks it is all completely proper. Never a ramble and just simple things. She knew how many questions to ask and when to just say something simple about the weather. She was a good judge of character that was for sure.


SECRETLY PLAYFUL
Being playful is not something Pippa is supposed to be like, and she isn’t, ever when with people in her company at least. When hidden in her rooms at times you will catch her pretending she is someone from a book, jumping on her bed, anything she can do without people noticing that she did like to have fun. And she is quite secretive about this too. She was not to show any of her weaknesses, those were something that was to be kept to herself. Like the fact that she has a sweet tooth, but she knows when someone offers her a piece of cake or something she is to numbly decline. Which she does as if she hates sweets, but then at home in the middle of the night you will see her sneak down for a little snack.

Pippa loves just doing things that she would never be caught dead doing normally once in a while. She can have quite a playful tone to her but not even her mother has caught onto this. Pippa has learned well when keeping things to herself, it is really hard even for a person to see what she is feeling. So even if she is hurting so deeply that it cuts at her heart you will still see a flawless smile on her features. You don’t see her worry, you don’t see her do anything. So even her wanting to jump around and have fun once in a while is hidden. And when she is a bit playful she keeps to herself or in the presence of her puppy that she just got as a birthday present. Her dog was the only person even to know of this side. And Rosa seems to quite enjoy that side of her seeing as the puppy was still little and playful, where she was not supposed to be.

CALM
Pippa is one of those people that is calm at least on the outside in every situation she possibly is in. You never see her worry or scared or anything and she keeps her general smile and perfect flawless face with no worry creases, or her eyes making sure there were never tears to be close to fallen. Nothing. She is able to be so composed that people have problems with even thinking that she had a care in the world. You could tell when she was really happy but that was about the only time because her eyes seemed to sparkle that much more. This was the only thing that you saw, everything else was well hidden and she appeared calm with nothing in the world that could possibly bother her.

A lot of people think she is like this and at night she would be crying her eyes out or something, sometimes people even finding ways to sneak into her dorm room and think to see her crying to all hours of the night but even at night her sleep was peaceful and completely calm. Which was actually quite a turn off to most people, because they then go to think that her life must be perfect when it actually can be a lot worse then most people even if nothing awful has happened or anything, but the stress of it you would think would drive her insane. Pippa earned from her father actually how to remain calm, he told her what he did when there was a point that he felt like he was going to loose it and it helped her greatly. This was why she seemed so happy, she knew that even if she felt hurt or something if she concentrated on some thought, something that she will achieve because of remaining calm she found she could stay calm. Say something back to the person who might have hurt her and everything. It really was quite amazing how she found a way to handle herself so uniquely.

INTERESTING
Pippa wouldn’t describe herself as interesting, actually she thinks of herself as dull and boring when that really isn’t the case. In a lot of peoples view’s she is quite the interesting little person who tends to do the smallest little things that catch everyone’s attention. You see many people staring at her as she sits in the lunch area eating her home packed lunch with delicate care and its like even the little things of her eating a grape and silently chewing before swallowing people find different from the average teen. Well she is different from the average person, even of the rich, her family being an old family as well as her fathers, they all act quite different from the rest. Hence having people to be quite curious about them. She hates the attention that comes with being taught to be more proper, have better manners then most do. It is rather irritating not that you would see that.

She might of course talk to her brother about this but only in the confines of either her or his room with the door locked. That is when they basically let loose yet still with that delicate way. Saying things in a way most people wouldn’t. Probably most of the girls friends are her friends just because she is different from the average folk. That she acts different, talks different seems to have a different feeling about her. They see her more as a rare case of something instead of a person. Very few people take the time to get to know all sides of her, as she was taught very well to keep focus on them instead of herself. This way nothing would be wrong with herself. That she would be able to judge the other person clearly but they would still have a mystery left about herself for the other person.

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[Pippa Hart]

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portrayed by? Alexis Bledel
EYES
Pippa’s eyes are what most people actually are caught attention to right at the beginning of seeing her. Her eyes are like a really weird color blue, you don’t see other people having this color blue which is exactly why people see her eyes before anything else. She doesn’t even know how she got this color of eyes since her mother had brown eyes and her father green. Her brother also has green eyes so she has the weird color eyes. She has a hint of green in hers but she didn’t know where the blue came from. She swore something must have happened, but then again she didn’t question these things. She loved her eyes, and they were easy to hide things in. she was glad she didn’t have eyes that were easy to read or else all her hard work up till now would be wasteful basically. She didn’t want that at all. Pippa clearly made it that you couldn’t read any part of her. The only thing you could tell is when she is really happy. Then everything else was hidden deep inside her. A lot of people would try to figure out what she was thinking by staring intently at her. She would just laugh quietly and lead them onto another conversation. So to her she loved her eyes and hated them at the same time.


Pippa wore make up but it was always very natural make up. She liked experimenting with wearing her make up differently and she wore a lot of blues and greens because of her facial features and she knew what would look good and what didn’t She had quite the nice skin so her eyes stood out quite a bit and the little bit of freckles that littered her face as well. Pippa wore very little eye liner and much preferred mascara and eye shadow along with a bit of blush. She hated wearing heavy make up and she had no idea how people actually wore like layers and layers of makeup. Most of her make up was for her eyes actually. Other make up did nothing to her, she had a nice color to her skin tone and everything else fit perfectly. Just her eyes needed a little extra effect, because she knew it was what her mother wanted them to see first. So she made sure of that.

HAIR
Pippa has quite wonderful hair really. Its not crazily long and it is naturally quite wavy. It goes down to just past her shoulders and looks lovely down with just a headband in it. Pippa isn’t one of those people that sticks with keeping her hair down every day or something and never changing how she wears it. She loves doing different things different days. Some days she will have it pinned up in a bun, not like the old lady type but the messy ones. Or she will have it in two braids, or a side ponytail. It seems she knows how to wear her hair properly though because she is always looking her best. It takes her about an hour or two just to get ready in the morning though because of how delicately she cares for herself. Pippa is really quite charming with her gorgeous eyes and her dark brown hair that is always changing. Sometimes she isn’t even recognized because she does such changes to herself actually. You notice now that a lot of people always have a certain way that they like to wear her hair, but with Pippa she doesn’t have a preferred way to do so as she finds it fun to do different things.

Pippa tries to keep it simpler when she is just going to school because its not like she needs to impress anyone there and she does so just naturally without doing anything fancy. Now when she is meeting up with someone, of high class as well it is then when she will do a bit extra. Just because she knows that would exactly be what her mother would expect. She wouldn’t expect her to be walking down the street calmly with just normal clothing on; she would probably pass her as a commoner. So pippa makes sure she is done up her hair always done differently. She likes wearing it up but also down and the natural curls in her hair definitely add to her features nicely and you always expect her to look just perfect when going out with someone. Her hair is something she probably takes the most time on because there is so many ways to do your hair and with just doing it up it sometimes can take half an hour just to get it right. Very rarely will she straighten it because personally and as others say her natural curls work for her well.

HEIGHT
Pippa was at quite a lovely height. She wasn’t too tall, because of course she thought that if you were taller then the guy then it looked odd, but she wasn’t short either. She reached the height of 5’7 an average height, oh my the word. Average. But yes she was average height, but had quite long legs which her mother had told her it would be something to show off. To add to her image. Pippa has not yet met a guy that hasn’t been taller then her but not remarkably taller then her either. Just a slight tilt in her head so she could see them properly was all that it took. There wasn’t all that much of a height difference. She loved her height actually, it was nice not to be really short where everyone was taller then her and it caused a kink in her neck looking up at everyone, but not tall where she looked down at everyone. She was perfect sized she thought and it wasn’t like anyone but little kids would have to look up at her too much. Pippa had hated being little for this fact. That she had to look up at absolutely everyone and she found she couldn’t be as polite when staring up so much. She had been a short little kid so it wasn’t surprising that she had to do so. But she was surprised she had ended up growing tall. But both of her parents were quite tall so it was only natural for her to grow.

With Pippa’s height she didn’t have to ask for a hand when trying to reach a high object and she could bed down easily without hurting herself because she was short enough. She always found that when you were really tall or really short there was much faults that you would see so not being either was much of an easy thing to get used to as there wasn’t something that would get in your way. Of course unless it was like really really high up, then only a tall person would be able to reach it, but that was fine. Pippa was grand at asking politely for someone’s help. All in her training you see. But it was actually people asking for her help to get things down when nobody taller then her was around. Pippa was like that though always seeing the good in her image and personality never the negatives, As there is negatives for everything that was a positive as well.

STYLE
Pippa’s style was really quite unique. You didn’t see a style much like hers around most places. Most people didn’t just dress in a certain thing and liked to mix it up. But for Pippa it was all class. She wouldn’t go shopping in a mall, she would go tot eh designer themselves and ask for a certain thing. Yes it may sound snobby but that was how hr level worked. She didn’t mean to make it sound rude or anything, but none of her clothing came from a mall or anything. Sure some of her bracelets and things might, but even then they are expensive jewelry and not the cheap stuff that you get at the small little stores that she saw as nothing. A lot of people noticed how highly she dressed. You could tell when people asked where she got what she was wearing and she would just tell them it was shipped to her from this designer or something and they would mumble an ‘..oh thanks’ and walk off because they clearly couldn’t afford it. She didn’t mean to be offensive by that it was just her answer the question honestly. And you could tell she had money, I mean anyone should know this, And if Pippa was ever caught in a pair of jeans eh would be quite ashamed of herself and have to burn the jeans right after. She just didn’t do well with normal things, she was a unique one that girl.

Pippa loved dresses more then anything, especially the little sun dresses that you could get. She wore these even in the winter as if you didn’t notice London didn’t get all that chilly and she had her jackets that she wore all the time when going out. The nice long ones that covered her dress and kept herself warm and cozy. She had quite a range of clothing coming from different places of the world and when you looked at her wardrobe you honestly wished you were her. Because she had tons of clothes. Not because she needed them, probably some of the stuff still had there tags on even but because it was a pastime for her mother and herself to go shopping and they would come back with tons of things. And yes they went to all the main places in where they knew the clothing was originals. I mean you could find Pippa paying over £510.65 just for a top. A lot of people thought she was crazy because of this but she doesn’t ever even remember setting foot in a mall so she wouldn’t know. This was the lifestyle she grew up in and it wasn’t about to change. She just dealt with the differences between her and the people around her in her own way.



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Diamond had never really thought of the pain like she knew of now. she thought of pain as when you broke a bone, or fell off your bike and scraped your elbow. she never thought anything of this pain, that was much much worse then any other pain there was. she couldn’t think of something worse then loosing your family. The pain never went away either, at times it was dulled, so that she could barely feel it but then next thing you knew it was back again and if possibly the pain was even worse for being away for a small amount of time. She wanted to get rid of the pain. she never thought of suicide before this never. She was always happy but this was something that really could have drove her crazy. But unlike how Ricci handled the pain she handled it in a different way. Taking more risks, putting herself more out there, she couldn’t do everything as risky as Ricci did so or anything. Because she had to take up a ton of responsibility in a matter of a few days. But even so Diamond wouldn’t have done anything that Ricci did, basically because she wasn’t one of those people. She really could be looked at like she did everything perfectly. Having been really close to Ricci before either of them had lost there families she had noticed the change. Noticed it quite a bit actually. She remembered one time when she had caught him smoking up somewhere she couldn’t remember where, she had flipped. Not because she hadn’t known he was doing this. she knew it, could tell, whenever she saw him he was different. But it wasn’t him when she had seen him. She remembered yelling at him before slapping him and running away. That had actually been there only real fight, and even though she felt bad for actually hitting him, she wasn’t sorry for why she did it. She wasn’t even sure if that had changed him at all. But she was one of those people that basically had to put her opinion on things straight.

Diamond at times felt like she was dead, buried along with her family, and then there were moments, where her little sister did the smallest little thing that would make her laugh, would make her remember that even if she didn’t have her whole family she did have someone and make her want to live. there were few moments where she really wanted to live but she didn’t think she could actually take her life away. Now especially. especially when she knew..she knew that there was someone out there just like her and he was like her family. She couldn’t hurt him so much as to just leave, for diamond it was a package deal, if she stayed alive and well and smiled once in a while he had to do the same. They couldn’t have one go off without the other. It just wasn’t right, wasn’t possible. Diamond really had grabbed onto him, when she needed someone to show her she was still alive and he stayed there with her. Through all of it. And she stayed with him. There was pain and more pain but somehow she found a way to accept that pain and not be so down about it every single time. She didn’t try things like forgetting them, she didn’t want to shame them that way. She just tried to make the pain be eased and she never did think there would be a way. Even now she didn’t think there was a way. She just didn’t know how she could believe that this pain would go away when even now it was so strong some days she didn’t know if she could go on.

Diamond had always been pretty independent. was always that much more mature then most people for her age. she had taken on responsibilities most people hadn’t taken upon at the age she had been. Though it went to a whole other level when her family died. It wasn’t as hard on her, the part of taking care of her little sister, that she dealt with. she got a full time job, and supported her. And even though her family wasn’t with her she still found that she was able to cope with just little things that they had done in the past that made her stronger as a person now. She couldn’t do sports anymore though, she couldn’t run. Anything that her father and her did together she couldn’t carry on anymore. That was one thing that was a shame, because she knew she was letting her father down. she ran. once in a while, a bit more every week, so maybe eventually she could get back to what she did before. her dad had always wanted her to run, to win something for her speed. And he would run with her. They were a team, and when we left, she didn’t know how to barely put one foot in front of the other let alone run. She could run for a small period of time, but she a lot of the time ended up hurting herself when trying. She felt so alone when running. her dad would talk a lot when they ran together each morning at 530 sharp. he would come in and poke at her sides till she woke up and they would run for about an hour. He would talk to her about anything, and when there were problems she could always go to him for help. she couldn’t find the comfort she had around him with anyone else. And she wanted to run again, to have fun running again, she couldn’t do it by herself though and she didn’t know who to turn to. And as each day went by she felt like more of a failure to her sad, and brother as she was now letting them down by not doing what she truly wanted to do.

For her she had never had to deal with some sort of reporter, or anyone. She hadn’t told anyone about the death of her family, she hadn’t even been in the proper city at the time. who was there to tell. And even her closest friends she left aside. She didn’t want people to know, she didn’t want them to treat her differently from before. And she hadn’t had some person who had helped her in anyway. she had felt like slamming the door on the lot of them, the ones that came to the funeral. And there were so few there too. It had been so tiny, she felt as if there deaths would go by unnoticed. And it made her feel even worse. The funeral and the days after it had continued to become worse, it had only been when she had finally turned to a friend for help, her best friend, did she truly feel somewhat safe, in someone else's arms. But she didn’t know if she could ever feel as safe as she felt with her family all around her, smiling so brightly, or just even her whole life. It changes so much when something like this happens, you don’t even notice it but you change as a person. Diamond was told this by a lot of people but she wanted to be the same girl that she had been before there deaths. She wanted to be the same person, and even now she denied the fact that she changed. But really in a way it gave her many things to learn about, from these deaths, and she had her attitude changed, but still she was much more sad, distant from everyone. And she didn’t know how to change that. she didn’t know how to make things better and make people actually care about her the way her family did.

You always thought silly things after you lost people that you loved and cared about. It was a common thing that happened. And diamond had been determined not to think stupid things, not to think things that weren’t actually true, but how was she to know if it was true or not when it was true in her eyes but then to someone else it could be a complete lie. So she found herself thinking things, like how it was her fault that they died in the accident. diamond had been one that never had luck on her side, she always was doing things and she would always get the negative blow. She could try and skive off a class and the next thing she would know she would be grounded by her parents for a week for being caught. She would always end up doing things stupid and getting caught, when she would try and jump out of a tree she would always end up falling instead of landing gracefully. And she figured it was her own bad luck that made this happen. that it was her fault her family died. that if only she had better luck they would all still be alive, and healthy, and she wouldn’t have to deal with raising a kid on her own, being looked down upon because they thought she was a teenage other. Being called names because she had to take care of her sister. Being labeled as an outcast for just trying to do her best. But it seemed to her that everything she tried to do wasn’t good enough. you know how much harder it was when people viewed you like that? It was like the world wasn’t moving and she was just drifting further and further apart from it like she was an alien on some other planet and she found that the pain just got worse, not better. Until people did actually accept her.

Giggling she poked at his side ‘yes because I just thought I might add in. Its not just going to be a thought. Its going to be the truth when I beat you..again I must add’ she said poking her tongue out. She liked teasing him but she never over pushed it either so that it would actually get him mad. Plus she definitely knew that the whole food aspect worked well on him, plus if they were baking might as well let him eat some of it. She knew she would also have a laugh at seeing him bake. They had never baked together so it definitely should prove to be interesting. Now how there baking together would turn out taste wise might be another story. Especially since they could be just such a mess when together. It was rather funny actually. Scrunching up her nose she looked down at herself and shook her head ‘ I don’t really think gaining weight is a good thing, more of a bad thing if you ask me’ she murmured. These two could fight about her weight often but in her opinion he wasn’t one to talk as he was quite skinny himself, not as skinny as her, but not like a lot bigger then her. She didn’t really know many people that were skinnier then her. It didn’t help that she was fairly tall either, maybe she wouldn’t look as small if she was shorter. Diamond smiled lightly and kissed his cheek ‘ oh we should so do a granny and grandpa race when were older, we so would be the fastest because we shall eat healthy and such’ she said with a giggle. Why was she imagining these things. She shouldn’t be yet she couldn’t help it. She loved the idea of them growing old together too much, and most people would think quite the opposite that it wasn’t a good thing growing old and such and just living in the moment but diamond couldn’t wait to be in her twenties and out of the pressures of high school.

Diamond was never one that was very good at controlling herself and she just did what she felt she needed to do. There was never any question about what she wanted. She barely ever regretted and just went with whatever happened. But the moment she had let one word slip to Ricci she regretted it instantly. She couldn’t deal with the pain of rejection but for her she looked down upon herself so much at times, like this when she only wanted one answer that she felt as if she would never get the answer that she really wanted, that she would just hear rejection after rejection. Not many people wanted to be with someone who was raising a kid basically on her own except for the really random times that her grandmother decided ‘oh lets go see how my granddaughter is doing with caring for her sister now shall we’ I mean that was basically her grandma. And she could honestly say her grandma was pretty stuck up basically. She had no feelings of love for her and rather a hate because she never cried when her own son died, and just thought of all the arrangements, on tell Diamond that she had to keep her last name so that the Lacture’s didn’t go downhill. What the hell was that supposed to be when she should be the one comforting her. Diamond had just lost her family and that was the sort of condolence she got from her grandmother. How sweet of her eh. But really she didn’t get how people could actually accept her having basically her own kid. She didn’t know how someone could.

Diamond always was one of those people that had so many things that she was unsure about. How she didn’t know what was going to happen, didn’t know how words would effect people. She constantly worried about how she was judged and everything. It was just the way her mind works. So when she really completely came out and told him she was in love with him, she didn’t know what to expect. But one thing was for sure she never expected him to love her back. I mean how could she when he was her best friend and basically she figured he looked at her as a sister or something. She was nervous, nervous of what he was going to say. Nervous on what he was going to do, nervous that her heart would right now be torn so much that it couldn’t be put back together. And who could blame her, she had told the person who kept her strong and really alive that she loved him and risked basically her life. What could she do. You could see the surprise on her face when he said that he loved her, he loved her? How could he love her, she didn’t have time to hide her reaction. Looking up slightly she looked down quickly ‘I don’t. understand. yo-you you lo-love me?’ she murmured not even being able to say anything perfectly normal she was even shaking. Asking if she was playing around with him she immediately frowned 'im not like that...im not playing around with what i just said. I do love you' she murmured quietly but she could see why he asked that too. When the tears came she regretted it but where her thoughts moved around today she would cry at the smallest of things, it was just the way she was. Feeling his lips on her skin made her shiver slightly feeling goosebumps go up her arms and down her back. How could he do that to her over just kissing her cheek. She didn’t even realize that her eyes had closed for just that moment and she felt utterly calm and collected for once, never had she felt this feeling before. Opening her eyes when he told her to look at him she pulled back slightly and moved so that her eyes locked with his, and she felt shaky, and she didn’t know what he was going to say. But she waited. She needed to know what happened next. What was going to happen. That everything was going to be okay and he wouldn’t leave her….ever.

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