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[Massie Brooks]

quick facts;;

full name; Massie Brooks
nicknames; Massikur.
portrayed by (pb); Emma Roberts
age; 14.
birthday; April 21st.
neighborhood/dorm;
grade; Freshmen.
clique; Popular.
sexual orientation; Straight.

inner details;;

appearance; (OPTIONAL)

personality; Massie is a whip-smart girl with a mouth that can get her slapped. Massie always has something witty to say, which is usually something incredibly mean and snobby towards a girl's poor choice of clothes. The female likes to crack jokes nonchalantly, though finds it kind of annoying when her best friends laugh right in the middle of her sentence. If needed, Massie can always use her mouth to prove herself and protect other people.

Some kids spend their days in the classrooms at the windows, staring out and over the courtyard, imagining a scene in which they heroically flew on a broomstick and caught the hottest girl in the grade, and she gave them a wet, red-lipstick kiss. Well, Massie's not that person. Her relationship with reality is perfect, and she likes her feet to stay on the floor. The female would much rather worry about the now, and how to get through it, then the future, and fantasize all the things that could go wrong.

People would rather not hear that they sing bad, or that they need a tic-tac. Well, unfortunately, there are people like Massie who speak whatever is one their mind, 24/7, even if the person's feelings are considerably damaged. Massie believes in telling how it is, and not sugarcoating anything. A quality which might surely make people distance themselves from Massie to avoid any embarrassment or further shame.

It's amazing how much feeling Massie could not show. The female can keep in sadness and happiness so well, that even the thought wouldn't cross the person's mind. The female has this natural knack for convincing others into doing what she wants. She puts away all bad feelings, and all secrets, and just rather prefers to live without drama, only for a moment though. But sometimes, people want to be let in. Massie is a closed off person with her feelings, though not really with much everything else.

likes;
--her pet cat, Blue.
-her cellphone.
--Marc Jacobs.
-the color Royal Purple.
--being in control.
-getting what she wants.
--shopping.
-fashion designing.
--her closest friends,
-the family housekeeper.
--flavored lip gloss.
dislikes;
--not getting what she wants.
-losing her high status.
--not being in control.
-cheap perfume.
--sweat, B.O.
-plastic jewelery.
--gummy worms/bear.
-chilly, rainy days.
--most boys.
-homework.

the background;;

history; On a April twilight, a young girl was born to William and Kendra Brooks. They let the child in, and loved and spoiled the little girl with all their hearts. They named her Massie after the elder Grandmother, whom also lived with the family.

Massie was a tricky little child, even from childhood. The female had a way of getting what she wanted. A curious and bossy little child, she liked to crawl everywhere, and always somehow found her way into closets and bottom cabinets. Her favorite place to get into was her mother's closet, and put on her clothes and shoes. That was when her great fashion sense had blossomed, after all, her mother did have a great wardrobe.

Over the course of the next years Massie quickly became the typical bitchy, and fashionable teenagerl. All of the other school girls appeared to be highly envious and intimidated by her beautiful looks and fashion sense. The Brooks were rich people. Massie lives in an estate with a swimming pool, multiple cabanas, a tennis court, and a guesthouse, a spa, a state-of-the-art gym and more.

Then Massie was to attend public high school for the first time. Everything was far more complex. Far more different from her private all-girls school she had been attending since the ripe age of five.

Watch out world, Massie Brooks is comin' threw!

family; Just her and her parents, so Massie comes off spoiled. Kendra Brooks(44) [ex-model], William Brooks(46) [successful businessman].

other; If I missed anything, slap me with a fish bone.



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rp sample: (from another site)

She nodded her head along to the beat of the music blaring in her jeep, singing along with the lyrics. "I wanna be a rock star!" she sand, laughing at herself. It was that silly Hannah Montana song on the radio; it was funny to dance to in her jeep. She had other tastes in music, but was in a funny mood today. She switched on her FOB on the iPod attached to the dash, tapping her thumbs along to 'Nobody Puts Baby in a Corner.' She bit her bottom lip as she turned into the parking lot of the grocery store, pulling her purse up her arm. She shut off the iPod, then the car and slipped out of the jeep's cab.

She was wearing a rather adorable blue NY, jersey like feel to it, long sleeved blouse. Long sleeves covering the new tattoo on her right arm of a rose with vines linking one side to the other around her arm. Her pants were tight and ended as they slightly over lapped her dark colored heals. She sang in a low tone, going inside and grabbing herself a cart. She set her purse in the top basket part of it and pulled out a list she'd written this morning. She murred to herself some now as she went down the pop isle. She put in a few cases of jones green apple, two cases of green monsters and a case of pepsi. Next she went for chips, tossing a few different flavors in the cart then a large bag of Buggles. She had her snacks now, smiling to herself as she spotted the cheese dip; setting a can in her cart.

She thought to herself a moment, feeling the urge to make some pasta. It was most likely going to be for herself, but she loved to cook so it didn't matter. She slowly made her way towards the pasta isle, setting a few other things she needed into her cart. She went around the isle's corner and came upon the place she'd wanted; pasta isle. She smiled to herself some and went to the penne section and grabbed some from the 'Eat Right' brand, very yummy stuff and good for you too. As she moved to grab some sauce she noticed a familiar butt and grinned. She let her hands slip from the cart and slowly walked over behind him. She quickly placed her hands on his tall shoulders and jumped, wrapping her legs around his waist from behind. “Hey Bugs”. she giggled softly, playfully nipping his ear. God she suddenly felt tiny upon his back. Even in heals she was shorter than him.