Post by Hayley Williams on Nov 21, 2007 18:51:45 GMT -5
About You
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(optional)Name:
My name is Hayley, please call me that.
Age:
Sixteen; somewhere along those lines.
Would you like to have another member help you get started?:
No, but thanks.
Your Character
Name:
Hayley Lynn Williams is her name.
Age:
Seventeen, chapters in the book.
Birthday:
October 31st is when she was born.
Gender:
Obviosly a girl!
Place of birth:
Califroina, Riverside.
Sexuality:
Bisexual baby.
likes:
Food-
<3 Mangos
<3 Baby-back ribs
<3 Oranges
<3 Corn
<3 Ham
<3 Ice cream sundays
<3 Carmel
<3 Jamba Juice
Sports-
<3 Football
<3 Barrel racing
<3 Pole bending
<3 Pole dancing
<3 Ballet
<3 Break dancing
<3 Horse racing
Activities-
<3 Walking on the beach
<3 Horse back riding
<3 Singing and song writing
<3 Journaling
<3 Text messaging and chatting on the phone
<3 Reading
<3 Obsessing over reality shows
<3 Partying
<3 Drinking every once and awhile
<3 Singing and moshing at concerts
In a man-
<3 Sensitivity
<3 Strength
<3 Someone who can say "Ya thats her"
<3 Personality
<3 Yes, they have to be sexy
<3 They have to have high self esteem
Animals-
<3Rabbits
<3 Horses
<3 Rats
<3 Panthers
<3 Wolves
Random things-
<3 Music obsessed (Anything but rap and hip-hop)
<3 Dedicated to working at the humane society
<3 Walking dogs
<3 Singing in the shower
<3 Prank calling
<3 Babysitting
<3 Skipping school of course
<3 Drama and lots of it
Dislikes:
Food-
Coconuts
Carrots
Onions
Pears
Chocolate
Hot dogs
Corn dogs
Peppers
Pop corn
Sports-
T-ball
Baseball
Softball
Horse jumping
Dressage
Cliff diving
Activities-
Rock climbing
Watching cheesy scary movies
Reading cheesy books
Going to the circus
Reading comic books
In a man-
Jealousy
Saying "That girls sexy" when in an relationship
Gay guys going out with straight girls
thingyy boys
Animals-
Snakes
Goldfish
Swordfish
Yorki dogs
Chickens
Lizards
Random things-
Breast implants
Wannabes
Horse slaughter
Divorce
Makeup that runs
Title waves
Cancer
Pimples
Smoking (Even though she smokes)
History:
Ever since she was old enough to understand the statement "where you born in a barn" she would blush when answering. Because the answer was "Yes I was". It was a funny story really, but it was never intended.
It was about 300 miles in from the nearest hospital. Jessica was about ready to give birth to her baby girl. Andrew had called the doctor but he wouldn't be there on time, it was really no use. Jessica felt like crying, but at the same time she felt like dieing. It was all so scary, but magical at the same-time. Andrew huffed, as he saw the baby coming. It was true; Hayley Williams was in fact born in a horse barn.
Hayley wasn't very happy when her family moved to Washington. She had to leave everything, her farm with all her beloved animals, her Jr. High, and the wonderful state of California. Her brother Chuck was however extremely stoked about moving. Hayley claims this is because he had no social life.
Her family finally settled into a nice warm home, in Shady Creek. It wouldn't be the Williams family without a fair acreage of land. Of course the family now owns a large amount of livestock, not to mention a few chickens. The chickens where Chucks idea.
Hayley was always the person to go out partying, but one night partying she went to far. Of course she /needed/ to be cool so she smoked a cigarette. After all what's the harm in that? Though this was not your normal cigarette. They had shoved 'pot' in her so called 'get away' and thus she became a pot addict. It was a total obsession (still is) and it's taking over Hayley's life slowly, but surly. Hayley began stealing from her parents and all that jazz. It hurt her family, and that's when the ball really started running hill.
She settled into a depression state, the councilors office was her home, and things where awful. Though, she did eventually find her anti-drug (singing in a band that was never so famous known as 'Paramore') and began smoking less. Thus there was light in the dark tunnel.
Personality:
Hayley is a very odd cookie. For Hayley has quit a few sides to her, and some are not as obvious as others. But one side of Hayley that is most obvious is her 'I'll fuck who I damn well please' side. Hayley had grown very independent because of family living on a farm. If she wants to go get ice cream but the group she's with wants to go home, Hayley would go get ice cream by herself. She can be very controlling and snappy sometimes. Many people have an issue with this.
Hayley will in fact speak her mind. Whether people like it or
not. This is how most friendships are broken with her. If Hayley thinks someone is to skinny, she'll say "Damn girl your way to skinny eat for once" that type of thing.
Hayley definitely has her mamma's temper. No doubt about that. This is because; often her mouth needs a filter. Even when Hayley is trying to have fun she'll curse when it's not needed. This wild thing defiantly is not a good role model.
But when it comes to cliques she's rather sweat. She'll hang out with geeks, or preps she could really care less. She does have a tendency to hate people who do strongly believe in cliques. Hayley has often tried to stop them, but never really succeeded.
You should never, never. never offer Hayley Williams an energy drink. This is the biggest sin yet. For one thing, she's hyper almost twenty four seven. Plus, she talks fast already so theres no need to make her more obnoxious, then she might already be. But if you want a good,good,good, laugh why not? I mean Hayley is quit the charmer when it comes to humor.
As I mention before she has a Major attitude. Never pick a fight with her. She won't leave you alone and she'll most likely tear your heart out of your chest, rip it up, and bury it in the dirt in front of your face. Yes ma'am. That harsh of a girl. Though she'll never go out to insult you even if your a total wretched whore.
Appearance:
eye color;
Hayley's eyes are a deep hazel color, simply mesmerizing.
hair color;
Who knows Hayley's hair color? It has been dyed so many times. Her natural hair color is really a deep chocolate color, but know it's a bright orange color with a hint of sunshine yellow.
height;5'2 is her height.
weight;Hayley weighs in at 133lbs.
physical appearance;
Hayley might not be, your average everyday normal girl that you might spot walking down the street. The first thing you'll notice; the hair. Her hair gave her the title of the everyday 'freak'. Of course you had to be one to be brave to gait along the streets with a head full of orange and yellow. Yes, You would have to be ever so brave. The hair would only girl with girls who have fairly pale skin, and Hayley does have the needed. No freckles can be seen at all on her face nor her body. (Though Hayley does have an odd looking birthmark on her lower stomach, though people usually pass it up when scanning Hayley).
Hayley most defiantly does not have a body like an hourglass. In fact, she hardly has any curves at all. This she gets from her mother, though she's ashamed of it. Although athletic, Hayley's body does not look the part at all! Don't let that fool you though, she can be one extremely cute girl!
Now for the body damage Hayley has it all. When she was twelve, Hayley pierced her lip by herself (regarding her mothers strong, opinionated plea not to) willingly. Seen in the lower right part of Hayley's pink lips you'll always find a lip ring. (Sterling silver because Hayley's allergic to all that cheap crap.) Hayley's loves her stomach piercing, almost as much as she does her others. Hayley also has a belly button ring, and an eye brow piercing (though closed up months ago).
Her uncle Jeffery had always perfected in tattoos. When there was only seven chapters in Hayley's life book she dreamed of having a cool kick butt tattoo. She stuck with it and man is it kick butt. Near almost the side of her stomach Hayley has a black tattoo of a very nicely drawn guitar. Below the guitar in chiller text reads 'Rock n' roll honey'.
picture:
(pets, possesions, habits, etc.)Other:
Quirks:
-Often sings or recites random song lyrics
-Can't chew gum without swallowing
- Often corrects people when they use 'ain't'
-When in the ocean, Hayley can't help but jump the waves when they come crashing to the shore
- When having a fun time at a concert Hayley will yell "You rock" when it's totally quiet every chance she gets
-Often smokes in the car
- Loves to put her hair over her right eye
-Oddly knows when people are hiding something
Flaws:
Because Hayley is human, she does however have many flaws. If I listed all the flaws she currently holds it would take years so I will speak of the most obvious ones.
Hayley does smoke and is very ashamed of that matter. Often, Hayley would be in the bathroom trying to hide her guilty flaw though word finally got out.
Sometimes, Hayley will speak in third person when referring to herself. It may sound foolish but Hayley does try to forget that she's Hayley Williams.
Hayley will commonly use sarcastic comments that might hurt someones feelings and personally Hayley could care less.
Pet Peeves:
If there is one thing in this world, that Hayley can't stand is dumb ass idiots making fun of overweight people. It's un-needed and rude. If Hayley randomly sees someone teasing an overweight person, she will give them a piece of her mind. Trust me Hayley's mind is a very scary place. Another thing is horse slaughter. To Hayley it is unnecessary and cruel. Why put cute horses in double decker truck and give them pure hell? It's just not right. Hayley's goal is to stop this.
Role Play Sample(at least 5 sentences)
ooc// From a current stable rpg;
"Good morning.." Bellowed the alarm clock at Hayley as she sat up in her anything but comfy bed. Glancing at the alarm clock Hayley sighed, as she mumbled a curse word under her breath. It was only six o clock in the morning, and it was a Saturday. She had forgotten to turn of her alarm clock yesterday. This was the awful price she had to pay. Hayley shuffled to her calendar to see if there was anything important going on. Nothing. Not even a small meeting with the diner, so her band could perform Sunday for that was taken care of last week. Wow. A free Saturday, it was amazing. Hayley debated weather or not to drive ten minutes to where she kept her horses, and with five minutes passing with nothing better to do Hayley decided to go. Whether or not to ride was the question, and she would debate about that when it actually mattered.
Now to the wardrobe Hayley went exploring the many wonders of her repetitive closet. Bright red jeans, Bright yellow jeans, Dark black jeans, my god. If Hayley had the opportunity to get pink and black striped jeans she would do so. When had she gotten so colorful? Maybe it was all the skittles she had been eating. Taste the rainbow. Hayley laughed at her odd and random thought as she pulled out the bright red jeans. Now for the shirts. Hayley had always been quit the artist, many of her home made shirts reflected that. “Yesss” had been the first verbalized word of the Saturday by Hayley as she pulled out one of her favorite shirts of her creation. The shirt was white, with little swirls and hearts of red. The big bold black letters where easy to read ‘Yes Paramore is a band’, After she was all dressed she cringed. It was actually cold, so Hayley grabbed her favorite jacket; the gray one with the chat bubbles and slipped it onto her head. She needed shoes. So she took out some white socks (at least these where normal) and red vans. The white laces on the vans matched perfectly with her outfit. Just swell. Now what to do with her odd colored hair? Hayley decided to pull it back into a messy ponytail. It was not like she was going to the high school prom. The make up was next. Hayley headed into the family’s bathroom to apply the crap. Hayley used what was left of the old orange eye shadow to curve around her eye. Then, she used sliver eyeliner. Now she was off, to get the keys and head out the front door. Hayley hoped into her pick up truck and began her journey to the stables.
When she arrived, she deiced it was best not to go riding just yet. She had her mind set that there was nobody there. So she followed that mind set, and yelped in excitement as she saw her horse’s favorite pasture open. This was a chance of opportunity, and she’s better take it. So she walked into the barn. There where many horses neighing, and her eyes set on her crazy horse. Riot. Riot neighed as she saw his owner open his stall, and nearly ran out only to be caught by Hayley. Hayley rolled her eyes at her stupid stallion and put the black rope halter on his head, tying the knot correctly this time. Wow that was a first!. It took all of Hayley’s strength to keep her high strong Arabian in line, for he wanted to take of. Hayley finally saw the pasture in view, which seemed like hours, and let him do as he pleases as she took the lead rope off.
The psycho Arabian kicked his heels as he bolted, running like he had never seen the time of day. His chestnut coat recently groomed was shining in what sunlight had been shown on this cold morning day. Hayley slipped her hood on, as she continued to watch her darling maniac. He kicked up his heels, and bucked. Was he trying to play? With who? Hayley wasn’t going to ‘play’ with a horse. Insane! So Hayley walked into the barn, leaving riot to do his bidding, and saw her other horse. ‘Evanescence’, Evanescence, reared at Hayley, obviously he was upset. Had riot’s personality caught on to her good girl?
Hopefully not, so Hayley resumed putting Evanescence’s halter on him. This horse was much calmer, than riot. In Hayley’s eyes Evanescence was way prettier than Riot, in many more ways. Her previous instructor told her a true horse woman should not have a favorite horse, but Hayley is not a horse woman. Come on seriously. Hayley would rather be at a concert, then here anytime. She was forced into this mess, and wanted out of it. With her parents, there was no way. Hayley led Evanescence into the pasture, smiling as she did so. Riot galloped toward the gait, seeing his home buddy. They nudged one another. “Great now you are in love. Someone call a preacher” Hayley smirked as she said the sarcastic remark. Evanescence bucked at Hayley. “d**n horse” she mumbled in response watching the pure black stallion, chase the smaller Riot.
Hayley saw a chair, and grinned. She sat on the black plastic furniture, as she felt something in her pocket she shrieked. “What the..”? Hayley asked herself finding her orange nail polish in her jacket pocket, and a piece of bubble gum. Hayley shrugged as she noticed her nails needed touch ups, so she began painting her nails. After about have minutes and seven neighs later, Hayley slipped the bubble gum in her mouth and began blowing bubbles. How could a girl have such beautiful horses and not want to be here?
Easy.
Have you read the rules?
Propel? Something along the 'P' lines.
Yes.
