Post by jamie chanel call on Jan 6, 2010 14:26:39 GMT -6
`JAMIE CHANEL CALL!
`YOU KNOW I'M NOT MUCH BETTER WITHOUT YOU!
NICKNAMES jaycee
AGE twenty
GENDER female
ETHNICITY american
RELIGON agnostic
SEXUALITY straight
STATUS single
OCCUPATION OR GRADE unemployed
PLAYED BY mary kate olsen
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`YOU STOLE MY HEART THEN YOU KICKED IT ASIDE!
* sex
* alcohol - vodka
* cigarettes - marlboro
* charming men
* fashion
* karma sutra
* fancy underwear
* being intoxicated
* being naked
* parties
* jimmy choos
* designer labels
* lust
* red lipstick
* having no recollection of the night before
* waking up feeling like p diddy
* really bad chat up lines
DISLIKES;[/b]
* relationships
* parents
* responsibilities
* sobriety
* 'being an adult'
* clingyness
* jealousy
* crocodiles
* seriousness
* most girls
* science fiction
* romance
* kids
* overly lovey dovey PDA's
* death metal
* pomegranates
FEARS;[/b]
* letting the guard down & accidentally falling in love
* breaking the heels on any pair of jimmy choos
SECRETS;[/b]
* dabbles in drugs
* accidentally shot someone on a spring break and fled the scene
OVERALL PERSONALITY;[/b]
SEXUAL
Jamie's libido is definitely higher than the average man's. Pretty much all she ever thinks about is sex and she classes it as her own form of excersise, entertainment and escapism. But she's not easy, she won't just sleep with any old Hick. Oh no, she has standards and always aims for the best because she knows she can get it. Name the top five guys you fancy in the city and it's likely she's had all of them. Although you wouldn't neccessarily expect it from her, she's pretty damn smart and knows how to use her body to gain what she desires. Show a little skin and make a million.
SPOILT
Despite her extremely rocky relationship with her parents; Jamie manages to still have access to her parent's credit cards and holiday homes. They don't care about where she is or who she's with because they're never normally in the same place with her. To make up for their absence in her whole life, they supply her with whatever money she needs. Sweet deal? Not really, it's the reason she has major commitment issues.
TRUSTWORTHY
It's very rare that Jamie actually lets people in to see the real her, but if you're one of her chosen few, she's actually a really good friend. Tell her your secrets and she'll keep them til the grave, unless of course you backstab her, then of course she's taking you down ten times worse.
HONEST
Honest is one of her best traits, although most people consider it as her simply just being a bitch. But she's a firm believer that telling someone the truth and them getting hurt is much better than going along with a lie, because at the end of the day, they get hurt worst from that. Bluntly, if you look terrible, she'll tell you.
LOVABLE
Jamie has never noticed this trait in herself before but plenty of guys have mentioned it to her. Apparantly it's due to all the little things she has and does, like the heart shaped birrth mark on her inner thigh or the way she giggles over the hills and how silly it is. Who knows, maybe you'll find yourself loving her. A dangerous, exciting thing to do.
OVERALL APPEARANCE;[/b]
Jamie has the tiniest frame known to man kind. Everyone always goes on about how she should start eating more or see a nutrionist about having an 'eating disorder', but the thing is, she doesn't have one. She eats big mac's and candy like they won't be around tommorow, yet is simply just lucky enough to not put on any weight from them. Plus, she has a pilates obsession, which probably helps.
Her fashion sense is probably best described as quirky or bohemian. She likes to follow the trends and buy all the latest hot items from Chanel or Prada but places her own unique spin on it by wearing it with something other people wouldn't dare. She's a fan of patterned maxi dresses and doing everything 'big' - big sunglasses, big bags, big heels on shoes, big t-shirts etc
She has three tattoos; a daisy chain on her ankle, 'we accept the love we think we deserve' just under her right breast, on her rib cage and it stretches around the side and finally and a lipstick mark tattoo on her hip.
HISTORY;[/b]
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`WHEN HE'S INSIDE YOU KNOW THERE'S NO ROOM FOR ME!
[/font]A lot of people hated Jamie. But whereas when a lot of people are hated the haters can all pick one thing they hate the most, for example people hating George Bush for his lack of well everything to do with running the United States Of America. With Jamie though, it was difficult because there was just so god damn much to hate. Firstly, there was her bitchiness and hateful, bitter attitude on life. Which was a turn off to guys because obviously they want someone that's going to be all lovely dovey and coochy coo. Then girls hate it because they don't understand how she can just hate everything without even having the slightest reason for it, she never justifies her mean comments merely just says them. Secondly, there was her alcohol and nicotine addiction and enjoyment of occasionally dabbling her toe in drugs. Which genuinely meant people immediately classed her in the 'not worth my time, she's never going to get anywhere in life' category of their friends. Then finally, there was her love for sleeping around. God, she'd been called a slut so many times she'd lost count. But the guys around here obviously didn't mind it because they were always begging her for more and knocking on her door.
Jamie loved the fact that she was so fucked up and conflicted with herself. She knew she should probably try and quit everything. Especially sex, what with the risk of STI's and pregnancy. But then if she did, she'd be normal. There'd be nothing to the girl because all the bad things in life were the things she knew so well. It was like she'd already made her deal with the devil and there was no getting out now. Plus, she didn't have anything else going for her. It was highly unlikely she'd get into college and she didn't have any outstanding skills. Besides from cheerleading, but that's merely a high school thing. It's not like you can become a professional cheerleader and be taken seriously. It wasn't an option. So all she was left with was what she was doing right now with Johnny, getting drunk, having sex and forgetting how pointless and worthless her life really is. At least with sex she got some for of affection.
When he bit down harder into her flesh she let out a little scream, both a mixture of pain and lust, as her nails dug into his back at the same intensity. In a kind of twisted pain for pain thing. As he grinded into her hips she couldn't help but thrust her own right back at him. The wetness from the rain mixing in with her own wetness through her shorts. The popping noise followed by the lights going out startled her slightly and although his hand in her shorts was absolutely bliss, the darkness had given her an excellent idea. Her hands followed his back up to his head where they tugged on his hair then came round so she was holding him by the jaw and leaning herself more towards him as her lips crashed against his in a passionate but short kiss, soon pulling away and her hands removing his hand from her shorts. "Johnny" she whispered into his ear.. "Let's play hide and seek, I'll hide, you seek then you get to keep. Finder's keepers after all." she explained. Not giving him a choice in it and knowing that he was going to hate this pathetic childish game for stopping them right in the heat of it. But she was going to make it more exciting, seeing as they were in the pitch black it wouldn't be the easiest thing in the world to find her. So she was going to leave him a trail of her clothes to follow, like the bread crumbs they left in Hansel and Gretel.
Seeing as he'd already ripped off her t-shirt she didn't have many items left to use, so as she merrily skipped out of the room they were in and towards her staircase she dropped her bracelet on the first step. Then once at the top of her stairs, she walked into her room and slipped out of her shorts to leave them on the floor just by her door, but then she walked back out of her room, just to trick him. Settling on the games room to hide, she undid her bra and dropped it on the floor, followed by her knickers. Then she hopped up onto the pool table to sit and wait to be found.
Jamie loved the fact that she was so fucked up and conflicted with herself. She knew she should probably try and quit everything. Especially sex, what with the risk of STI's and pregnancy. But then if she did, she'd be normal. There'd be nothing to the girl because all the bad things in life were the things she knew so well. It was like she'd already made her deal with the devil and there was no getting out now. Plus, she didn't have anything else going for her. It was highly unlikely she'd get into college and she didn't have any outstanding skills. Besides from cheerleading, but that's merely a high school thing. It's not like you can become a professional cheerleader and be taken seriously. It wasn't an option. So all she was left with was what she was doing right now with Johnny, getting drunk, having sex and forgetting how pointless and worthless her life really is. At least with sex she got some for of affection.
When he bit down harder into her flesh she let out a little scream, both a mixture of pain and lust, as her nails dug into his back at the same intensity. In a kind of twisted pain for pain thing. As he grinded into her hips she couldn't help but thrust her own right back at him. The wetness from the rain mixing in with her own wetness through her shorts. The popping noise followed by the lights going out startled her slightly and although his hand in her shorts was absolutely bliss, the darkness had given her an excellent idea. Her hands followed his back up to his head where they tugged on his hair then came round so she was holding him by the jaw and leaning herself more towards him as her lips crashed against his in a passionate but short kiss, soon pulling away and her hands removing his hand from her shorts. "Johnny" she whispered into his ear.. "Let's play hide and seek, I'll hide, you seek then you get to keep. Finder's keepers after all." she explained. Not giving him a choice in it and knowing that he was going to hate this pathetic childish game for stopping them right in the heat of it. But she was going to make it more exciting, seeing as they were in the pitch black it wouldn't be the easiest thing in the world to find her. So she was going to leave him a trail of her clothes to follow, like the bread crumbs they left in Hansel and Gretel.
Seeing as he'd already ripped off her t-shirt she didn't have many items left to use, so as she merrily skipped out of the room they were in and towards her staircase she dropped her bracelet on the first step. Then once at the top of her stairs, she walked into her room and slipped out of her shorts to leave them on the floor just by her door, but then she walked back out of her room, just to trick him. Settling on the games room to hide, she undid her bra and dropped it on the floor, followed by her knickers. Then she hopped up onto the pool table to sit and wait to be found.
`YOU LIFT ME UP AND THEN YOU THROW ME BACK DOWN!
NICKNAMES zilcho
WHERE CAN WE CONTACT YOU? aim sn: omgzyrsosxc
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? nina ♥
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