DAWSON, avalyn mila

[avalyn]

avalyn mila dawson.

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/ i want to voice this out loud

full name. avalyn mila dawson
stage name. avalyn dawson.
nicknames. ava.
age & dob. twenty one. november 22, 1988
gender. female.
sexual orientation. heterosexual.
career. film actor.
hometown. flagstaff, arizona.


/ it's therapeutic somehow

height. 5'5".
eyes. warm, honey brown.
hair. brunette, long, naturally wavy.
build. slim, athletic. curvy in important areas.
distinguishing features.

it's cliche, but her eyes speak volumes. every emotions she's feeling can be read through her eyes. her lips are also very unique to her. a soft pink with a gentle touch to any surface she places them on.

play-by. nikki reed.


/ so i'm moving to new york

loves.

music. texting. photography. boys. alcohol. parties. cooking. reading. thunderstorms. sleeping in. sunsets. coffee. dogs. horses. traveling. the beach. swimming. working out. dancing. clothes. shopping. designing. piercings. tattoos. piano. kissing. cuddling. being in love.

hates.

liars. cheaters. being manipulated. hiccups. failing. forgetting. biting her tongue. winter. snow. ex boyfriends. her father. cats. being sick. hangovers. bad news. getting up early. breakfast. stereotypical people. movies that are too long. after-after parties. anything she finds unnecessary.

quirks.

laughs in awkward situations. can't yawn without triggering a sneeze reflex. says certain words in a slight australian accent.

aspirations.

win an award for a movie. write and direct her own movie/short film. find true love. have a baby - she was told she never could.

secrets.

only had one boyfriend. still a virgin and waiting for the right guy. doesn't like being in the spotlight.

personality evaltuated.

avalyn is an all around good girl. she's very outgoing and always looking to meet new people. she's constantly wearing a smile and it's rare for her to not be laughing. she tends to not care what other people think and looks to only please herself - despite constant pressure from the media. she's the true essence of a free spirit and simply follows the wind. having a routine isn't something she likes, she only puts up with it because acting is her biggest passion. she's pretty tolerant and patient in that sense - she understand that there's certain things in life she won't like doing, but she'll have to do it anyway. on top of that, ava is very open minded and is looking to expand her horizon in almost every way.

she does have her downfalls. ava is what a lot of people call stubborn. she likes things her way and doesn't budge all that much - it takes some coaxing. she lacks some patience for certain things, like disrespect. her pride can get in the way sometimes and her ego can get inflated just a little bit. at times she's quick to jump to conclusions or simply shows a lack of interest at all in people and things. she's very aware of her flaws and works very hard at correcting them, but nobody is perfect and she doesn't aim to be.

/ i've got issues with my sleep

father. jeffrey allen dawson, 49, screenwriter.
mother. amelia sandra dawson, 47, makeup artist.
siblings. liam holden dawson, 25, music producer.
pets. rowdy, bulldog.
other family. none.
history evaluated.

• jeffrey and amelia meet at a mutual friend's wedding.
  
• after one year of dating, jeffrey proposes and amelia accepts.
  
• almost a year after the two are married and shortly after amelia becomes pregnant with their first child.
  
• april 1st, amelia goes into labor and gives birth to a baby boy, liam, fifteen hours later.
  
• jeffrey writes his first big screen play which receives much praise and puts him on the map.
  
• after liam's 4th birthday the family moves from orlando, florida to flagstaff, arizona where amelia becomes pregnant again.
  
• avalyn is born november 22nd after amelia is in labor for nearly 30 hours.
  
• jeffrey gains more notice in hollywood and begins traveling back and forth - having several affairs along the next seven years.
  
• avalyn is called back for a modeling gig at the age of five and does several catalog shoots.
  
• amelia opens her line of makeup and uses her daughter, age 13, as the main model.
  
• at age 16, once in high school, avalyn begins acting out her father's work and joins the drama club in school.
  
• shortly after, ava got a job in a music video for a popular band and then reappears in several more of their videos.
  
• after graduating high school, jeffrey uses avalyn in one of his co-workers production which wins many awards at the sundance film festival - catapulting avalyn's career as an indie actress.
  
• ava juggles college life and acting in independent films, but eventually drops out of college at age twenty to pursue acting full time.
  
• at twenty, avalyn gains national recognition after starring in an underrated indie film that hits it big.
  
• ava moves los angeles on her own awaiting opportunities in films, while preferring those of independent makers.
  

/ christmas came early for me

alias. brooke.
years of rp experience. too many.
other characters. none yet.
how did you find us. an ad somewhere.
roleplay sample.

When it came to making decisions, it would be safe to say that Raleigh always followed her heart. Certainly there were times when she followed her instincts and even did some deductive reason. For instance, Apollo was known to get into some trouble and so whenever he found himself doing “illegal activities”, Raleigh was sure to be there to keep him quiet. Don’t get it wrong because Apollo was always there for Raleigh when she needed him. Like the time she got entirely too drunk to even remember her name and she ended up passing out in the middle of the club. That’s right, he scooped her up from the floor before she could be trampled and carried her all the way home, because he himself was too drunk to think of calling a cab. So he drunkenly stumbled all the way to second floor apartment without even letting her feet touch the ground. That night had been the single time they had slept in the same bed. He had laid next to her all night ensuring she kept breathing and they even woke up in each others arms. Granted, they never spoke about that particular embrace. It had never left an awkward feeling for Raleigh, but she was unsure of how it made Apollo feel. They also had affectionate run-ins aside from that, the occasional cuddling and they had nearly kissed before. But that was again not done in a sober state. Plus it had been at New Year’s Eve party almost a year ago. Since then they hadn’t come that close to kissing again. That’s just how things were though; they were best friends, not lovers.

The sting of the alcohol down her throat caused her face to wrinkle, but she loved it. It was darker in her kitchen and she greatly appreciated that. She opened her mocha eyes and allowed them to float to Apollo. A mischievous smirk tugged at the corners of her lips as her mind ran over a few thoughts. The first of which was how easy it would be get Apollo out the clothes. The second being what exactly she’d do with him after she had taken those clothes off. So she probably shouldn’t be plotting her actions of stripping down Apollo, but oh she was. It wasn’t until the vodka bottle moved that she snapped back to reality. Apollo’s brilliant pair of sapphire eyes held a spark that she had never seen before. A smile crossed her face as she saw the mouth of the bottle go to his lips. She raised an eyebrow and leaned against the counter. Yeah, she’d like to put something else against his lips, like maybe her own. It was amazing that Raleigh wasn’t scolding herself for having these thoughts like she usually did. Except, her thoughts weren’t usually this perverse. She folded her arms, cradling her ribcage, as she looked on in complete captivation. His lips were the only thing she could look at; so full, soft, and completely juicy. She had to fight the urge to jump out and just grab his face and so far she was doing a great job. Apollo would have to be blind to not notice her looks, stares, and quick glances tonight. She was too intoxicated to even care about keeping them discreet. So she bluntly ran her eyes down his figure, absorbing every little detail that was to be offered. Those clothes, damn those clothes! They were taking away from the good stuff, the ridges of his muscles, the flexion, the skin.

Raleigh chewed on her bottom lips as she continued to paint a picture in her mind. It was all becoming too much for her to handle, the urges were getting too hard to resist. For the sake of their friendship she caged those feelings and suppressed them the best she could. Apollo was quiet, he wasn’t saying much. He must be thinking about something because usually he would be rambling about something. He had given her a look a few minutes prior that caught her attention. She wasn’t quite sure of it’s significance, but whatever it was had been flattering and even intriguing. She smiled once more as she observed the liquor pass over his lips. Apollo would always keep pace with her every move and the two of them could drink more people under the table than you’d imagine. That’s what made them such a fierce partying duo. Though as Apollo replaced the bottle back the counter Raleigh took it upon herself to pick it back up. Just one more wouldn’t hurt right? Bringing it to her lips she tipped the glass and let the liquid rush down her throat. The burn wasn’t as intense and shortly after she returned the bottle back to the counter. Shaking her head slightly to rid herself of those typical side effects of taking a shot, she unfolded her arms. ”Hah, what would I do without you?”, she laughed as she leaned slightly toward Apollo. She wasn’t quite sure why she said that, but she truly didn’t know what she’d do without Apollo. He had revived her from a serious depression without even knowing it. She would always be in debt to him for that.

Silence cloaked the room for a few interminable moments and the mood of the setting shifted. Apollo eyes had locked onto her and even in her inebriated state she felt butterflies. Raleigh couldn’t quite tell if it was her imagination or if Apollo had really moved closer to her. He stood before her and she felt so small compared to him; in every way. She could feel his gaze and innocently she looked back. ”I want to try something. Hold still,” His eyes never even flicked away and neither did hers. There was a small motion that brought his face closer to hers, but then it stopped. In that hesitation Raleigh felt her breathing deepen and grown heavy. Her heart nearly sputtered to a stop and her whole body felt weak. What was he doing? Before she even had time to think her eyes had closed and she felt the touch of his lips against her very own. Her heart kick started and began racing, her veins boiling over with desire. Involuntarily her hands slid up his chest and around his neck. A spark ignited in her soul that left her only wanting more. She pressed slightly into the kiss, pushing her body against his as she rose to be on her tippy-toes. Breaking the kiss she took a glance up at him, ”There’s something I want to try too.” she whispered almost breathlessly. Rejoining her lips to his she ran her tongue across his bottom lip, his taste already proving to be addicting. She forced him back a step or two as her hands slid back down his chest and played at the hem of his shirt. As hesitant as she was about the next move, the liquid courage running through her system took over. Her fingers slid under the material and expanded out feeling the definition of his muscles, every crevice simply just adding to her want, her need for him. Despite all inhibitions and reasons against this, it felt right. And even though she heavily intoxicated, she knew she wouldn’t be able to shake this feeling.

[anna]