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Post by CASEY MARGARET GELLAR on Dec 24, 2009 1:04:06 GMT -5
NAME: casey margaret gellar
AGE: eighteen years young
HEIGHT: five foot four inches tall
WEIGHT: one hundred and twenty-two pounds
EYE COLOR: hazel
HAIR COLOR: a brown-auburn shade
ETHNICITY: from a large authentic jewish family
LIKES: acting silly when she is slightly buzzed or stoned, cuddling up next to a fire, reading a classic novel, watching old movies like breakfast at tiffany's, her brother noah's laugh, spending time with her huge ass family, having a girl's night in, gals with pale skin, guys who are taller than her, shameless flirting, proving people wrong, being stubborn.
DISLIKES: narcissistic assholes, family fights, tension, turkey dinner at thanksgiving, meat, having to shave her legs to go to the beach, procrastinating things til the last moment, people underestimating her, assholes who flaunt their wealth and beauty.
SECRETS: she isn't as innocent as she likes to make it seem. the girl loves to party and can let loose.
GRADE AND/OR OCCUPATION: student at university of phoenix
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual
PLAY BY PLAY: emily browning
PERSONALITY:
all of casey's life she was known as the little gellar girl with the red hair. the good one unlike some of her other brother's and sister's. her natural intelligence and good nature got those around her to trust her and automatically assume she was a good kid, but from the time she was a child she was good at deception. she was always the one making it seem like she was cleaning the kitchen but all the while she was stealing cookies from the cookie jar. the general public thought that casey gellar was the best child in the bunch and she loved to prove them wrong without them knowing it. she would do small acts of bad while being the "good child" she loved pulling the sheet over people eyes.
while casey is a kind, intelligent, funny girl, she can also let loose and be a party girl when she wants to be. she can do anything she sets her mind to and once she sets her mind to something, it is getting done. the epitome of stubborn is casey margaret gellar. the stubborn attitude with a natural ambitious and competitiveness are all probably the reason that casey is a political science major at the university.
PLACE OF BIRTH: baltimore, maryland
DATE OF BIRTH: november twenty third, nineteen ninety two
FINANCIAL STATUS: from an upper middle class family, a struggle college kid now
FATHER: petrov geller
MOTHER: addaline geller
SIBLINGS:
________ geller - twenty seven, brother
________ geller - twenty five, sister
________ geller - twenty four, brother
________ geller - twenty two, brother
shiloh geller - twenty, twin sister to noah
noah geller - twenty, twin to shiloh
________ geller - seventeen, sister
HISTORY:
growing up in a large family wasn't always a funny and wholesome experience like one sees in movies such as cheaper by the dozen. miss casey margaret gellar was born second to last in a large jewish family that had eight children by the time her parent's were done procreating. the family was a close-knit one doing all the family things together during holidays and going to the synagogue every saturday but at the same time casey always felt distant from her family. their was a near ten year age difference between her and her older sibling and her parents had so much work on their hands they barely knew young casey's name. it was noting the fact no one knew it except by the persona of "that little redheaded gellar girl" that casey decided she was going to make something of herself at a young age.
by the time she was ten, casey was beating up boys at recess and looking up to hilary clinton as her hero. she did whatever she could so that people would remember her name and not just her families surname. some of these things were good, others were bad. casey went to the national spelling bee at the age of eleven and came in second. she beat up the number one winner, her next door neighboor, a day later until she broke his nose. this ambitious audacious little girl hadn't even began to grow into her rambunctiousness until she hit puberty.
a late bloomer, casey didn't hit puberty until she was about fourteen. by this time, she was a freshman in high school and the top contestant for valedictorian for her school. she began focusing in on her school work and this got her her goody-two shoes name back. this made casey frustrated as people forgot who she was once again. no one knew casey in the large baltimore high school and she made it her goal to change this. being as ambitious as she was, this was her goal and she was going to achieve it. once she honed in on something, she was going to get it done dammit. after a year of experimentation, young casey found that the best way to make her own name was to shock people into remembering her. she started to smoke weed and partying on the weekend while still keeping up her grades. everyone in school found it to be cute that the valedictorian was now nicknamed "four/twenty." it was miraculous that her parents hadn't found out about her valedictorian stoner persona but they were too busy disciplining noah to deal with her.
even after high school was done and she was known as casey and not the gellar girl, casey found that she loved to party and smoke on occasion. it was the only thing that was able to loosen her up and make it possible to be the funny, silly, kind and hilarious girl she knew she could be. casey moved to hawaii to attend the university of phoenix and once she was there she found that her partying life styles were coming with her no matter what. she found a nice apartment off campus and decided on the major of political science. the first thing that casey like about hawaii was that she was able to be around her brother noah, who she never got to really know as a person due to the fact he was sent away to boarding school.
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE:
look below.
NAME: CC
EXPERIENCE: two or three years
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? clifton academy
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Post by CASEY MARGARET GELLAR on Dec 24, 2009 1:47:02 GMT -5
 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -LITTLE DARLING, THE SMILES RETURNING TO THE FACESlittle darling, it seems like years since it's been here- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Panxiety built up inside of rea as she waited. the metal bench midway down oxford street was their appointed meeting place and reagan hadn't moved from it in nearly twenty minutes, despite the cold. she had her legs crossed daintly, her hands within her faux fur coat for warmth, and her eyes peeled for jett to show up at any moment. rea periodically, nervously checked her phone to see if any new messages had come up without her noticing and each time she checked for new messages the longer her wait seemed to be. her nerved seemed to get the better of her and in her mind she imagined herself saying something stupid to jett. she took a deep breath and looked down to her iphone in her hand. it tended to keep heat in and as she held the phone it counteracted the cold air that was nearly freezing her hand.
things had to be perfect. it had taken reagan an hour and a half to make sure she looked perfect for this little girl's outing. her red hair was curled to perfection and her outfit was a new one. her designer heels were caked with snow, causing her toes to turn blue, but it was well worth the image they gave off. everyone liked to say looks didn't matter but reagan knew the truth, looks did matter. jett was critical of things as well. she probably wouldn't acknowledge reagan around if she looked like shit in her presence. rea adjusted her headband and the bow on top of her hair and looked once up and down the street. she prayed that jett would show up soon.
people walking by either ignored her completely looked at rea as if she were crazy, sitting with her gorgeous little outfit out in the light snow. as her teeth chatter together, rea damned jett for being late knowing she would never have the courage to yell at her to her face. as much as she hated to admit it, erin, reagan's twin, was right. her number one goal was to please other people and she would do anything to make sure that was achieved. it was a horrible thing, pleasing other people, a truly horrible affliction. reagan knew this more than anything. she lost her virginity to please someone else. she wasted her genius iq to please other people. she stopped caring about her twin to please other people. and currently, she was sitting out in near freezing weather to please someone else.
reagan's eyes continued to scan up and down the street and from a distance she saw the has tattoo shop. the sign was bright purple and caught her attention. it was something she always wanted to do, get a tattoo, but didn't know if she should get one. it wasn't age that was a problem. with a fake id and some flirting, reagan could get past nearly any age limit set. she was just unsure what people would think of her with a tattoo. as she thought it over, she decided to ask jett her opinion as soon as she showed up, if she showed up.
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LITTLE DARLING, I FEEL THAT ICE IS SLOWLY MELTING
little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
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lyrics; here comes the sun by the beatles
word count; i donno.
outfit; polyvore
credit; to brooke from caution |
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