DELAROUX, RYLEIGH MARIE

[honey]

ryleigh marie delaroux.

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/ i want to voice this out loud

full name. ryleigh marie delaroux.
stage name. ryleigh delaroux.
nicknames. ry, ry-marie, dellah.
age & dob. twenty-six & september 15.
gender. female.
sexual orientation. heterosexual.
career. film/tv actress.
hometown. los angeles, california.


/ it's therapeutic somehow

height. 5'6"
eyes. chocolate brown.
hair. light brown.
build. petite with curves.
distinguishing features. a birthmark in the shape of a sloppy heart on her left hip.
play-by. shenae grimes.


/ so i'm moving to new york

loves.
good kissers,
shopping sprees,
spur of the moments,
acting,
writing,
one-night stands,
drinking,
partying,
music,
driving fast,
money,
daddy,
manicures.
hates.
over-enthusiastic people,
bad kissers,
people who think they're better than her,
annoyingly high voices,
humidity,
being alone,
morons,
obliviousness,
girls who act stupid to get guys,
not being the center of attention,
the past.
quirks.
runs fingers through hair when thinking,
stomping foot when frustrated,
biting lip when speechless,
avoiding eyes when scared.
aspirations.
become one of the most famous actresses in america,
find somebody that can break down her walls,
forget the past.
secrets.
taken away for anorexia at the age of fourteen,
scared of commitment,
almost went insane while in the hospital.
personality evaluated. ryleigh marie delaroux has two sides to her; and let me tell you, she doesn’t show the good side unless you really mean something to her. of course, not many people do. what with her past and all, she has a thing for judging quickly. so with this girl, first impressions mean everything. but the fact that she has the perfect body, most amazing smile and gorgeous chocolate brown eyes doesn't help you. most people are intimidated when they first meet her, which is bad because they just blew your only shot. she doesn't trust easily because she's not quite sure if she's ready to put her faith in people right away. sometimes it even takes months for her to trust somebody enough to show them her genuine, gorgeous smile. she's the one bitch you don't wanna mess with. she has an extremely short temper that she can't control. so if she's in one of her bitchy, impatient, pissed off moods, you should steer clear of her. then again, she is a huge flirt and let's face it -- she's a slut. she likes little flings and doesn't mind making out with a different guy each day, as long as they're hot. she would seduce a guy just to get a better deal, and she has. she loves to show off her body and sex is one of her favorite activities. but that's just the first side to the drawing.

the other side of ryleigh is that she's really a sweet, caring, person. she loves to have fun and loves to smile, you just have to be close with her to know. she has a gorgeous smile that lights up the room and it's very contagious. if she smiles, the world smiles and it just makes everybody happy. it's how she gets her way. but if she doesn't care about you, you would get a fake smile or the bitchy smirk that she's famous for. people who are really close friends with her will have the time of their lives, though. she's a big partier and loves to have fun. if she cares about you, and you're sad she'll act like a complete immature idiot just to make you smile. this is the real side of her, but asshole guys have made her into the bitch she is today. she's actually really immature and fun loving, always smiling if she's with people she cares for. she'll run outside if it's pouring rain just to dance in it with you. basically, she's put up a wall -- not to put people out, but to see who loves her enough to climb over it.

/ i've got issues with my sleep

father. thomas andrew delaroux , fourty-eight , movie producer.
mother. cadence dominique valentine-delaroux , fourty-six , author.
siblings. n/a
pets. angelique , maltese.
other family.
history evaluated. ryleigh marie delaroux was born on september 15th, 1990 into an extremely wealthy family. actually, it was one of the richest families in los angeles – the simmons’. the name "delaroux" was very known in france for decades and still is today. however, it's now also known in california. growing up in that family certainly gave her some connections seeing as her father's occupation allowed her to meet a lot of important people and made her more interested in the glamor of show biz. she’s lived all of her life in that large mansion as an only child; friends and boyfriends were her only company. of course, it was enough and she was a happy child. with an author as a mother, she had always been creative, and was always popular in school. she was loved by all - especially the boys - and the teachers never picked on her. that's what you call special treatment.

obviously, she had always had a lot of boyfriends, but there was one who attracted her completely. the moment she stepped foot into her highschool, a senior by the name of jared gheller caught her eye. she instantly wanted him and what she wanted, she got. jared did end up beingher boyfriend, but only for one thing. sex. with ryleigh being protected all of her life and sheltered in a happy family, she didn't know any better. all of her friends protested, but she just ignored them. she thought that she was in love, but it clearly wasn't. she didn't know that though. she got taken to a senior party, and that was the night that she lost her virginity. thank the lord that they used a condom, or else she would have been a teenage mother.

"it's over". it was two weeks after she popped her cherry that her beloved boyfriend texted her those two words. that was it; no explanation, no “you’re a really nice girl”, just two little words. she was absolutely crushed, and nothing anybody said could make her feel better. she was determined that the only reason jared could have dumped her was that she wasn't pretty enough. she thought that she was fat and ugly. for the next two months she always caked on the makeup, and starved herself. nobody noticed though because she wore baggy clothes and never ate the cafeteria food anyway. but one day, it was gym class and everybody noticed that her ribs were clearly visible. one of her best friends told a teacher immediately, and in front everybody, ryleigh was taken to the hospital. to this day, she’s ashamed it ever happened and she goes on a rampage whenever somebody mentions how skinny she is or her past.

while in the hospital, she thought of ways to maintain her sanity as she was counting the days until they thought she was healthy enough to release her. she wrote with the notebook that they had given her to "help let out her feelings" and with it, she wrote stories. not just stories, but plays as well. once she was done with a piece of dialogue, she would rehearse it with blocking and actions also. that's when she finally realized that instead of just watching from the sidelines as her father filmed, she would be in one of those films someday. so once she got out of that horrible place, she told her daddy to hook her up with one of the biggest agencies in california. it was no problem with the delaroux name in the equation, and she was quickly snatched up. that's how she manages to keep her cool all the time now; acting.

now a days, she shoots smirk instead of a smile. but if she does smile, it's a fake one. nobody knows of course, except the people she’s close with; that's the only reason she really smiles anymore. she hardly trust anymore and if she does, then you're important. her true smile is told to be extremely gorgeous, and lights up the room like the sun. it's contagious too. she has a couple sides to her, and only shows the real her to people she trusts. it's not her fault though. she was hurt, and has a problem now. she doesn’t believe in love at all, but does think that maybe if she meets the right guy, he could convince her it exists. that doesn't matter though; she’ll still remain the way she is; having one night stands, flirting with random boys, seducing people to get her way. it's what she does! but most of all, she’ll be dying inside, day by day, until she truly learns to show the real ryleigh delaroux. after all, she’s just a broken girl in a messed up world.

/ christmas came early for me

alias. honey
years of rp experience. three
other characters. none
how did you find us. sid dearest (:
roleplay sample.

BEEP . BEEP . BEEP .
A girl with dark brown hair and the most amazing chestnut eyes groaned then rolled over in her bed at the sound at her alarm clock. She really hated the mornings, especially when it was to go to school. She sighed and screamed into her pillow before slapping her hand onto the SNOOZE button. What time was it anyway? She turned over slightly so that she could see her clock. 6 AM. I guess it was time to wake up because the girl rolled out of her King Sized Bed; literally. She hit the floor with a THUD, her dark hair falling over her face as she laid on the hardwood floor. Slowly - very slowly she pulled herself up and off of the ground. The fall had woken her up obviously, because she walked normally towards her extraordinary bathroom. She didn't even bother on closing the door behind her, seeing as there was nobody in the house besides herself. The girl took off her pajamas and underwear before stepping into the pure white tiled shower.

It took Miss Kylie Lovette exactly twenty minutes and thirty-six seconds to finish her morning shower. She stepped onto the cold tile floor, grabbing her towel and wrapping it around her body. She stared into her mirror; questioning her reflection. Suddenly something caught her eye in the mirror; a silver bracelet on the counter. Out of instinct, she bit her lips. It had been a present from her ex boyfriend, but he was the one that had made her become anorexic a few years back. Perfect. Just perfect. She sighed and then she walked out of the bathroom. This was going to be a horrible day. Why did she think of him everyday? Kylie made her way into her walk-in closet; it was huge. She ran her fingers over each article of clothing, searching for the perfect outfit. She grabbed a nice summer dress and a black short sleeved cardigan, then picked up a matching pair of bra and underwear before exiting her closet.

It took this gorgeous girl exactly ten minutes to dress, five minutes to accessorize, and precisely half an hour to fix her hair. After she finished her "prepping" she grabbed her purse, keys, and cellphone then walked out of her family's mansion, locking the door behind her. She made her way down her walkway, her black stilettos clicking with each step before she finally reached her silver convertible. That's right, her parents bought her the most expensive car in the lot. Can you say "spoiled" much? Yeah, she was spoiled a lot but you couldn't really blame her. I mean ... She was Kylie Alexandria Lovette. She could afford to do whatever she wanted. Too bad she couldn't just screw California and fly to Paris to forget all of her past. A quick five minute drive to her school and she pulled up in the student parking. She had a feeling something big was going to happen today, whether it be good or bad...she had no idea. Frankly, she didn't give a shit.

The day was passing by quickly, and she was so glad she finally had her break. Kylie made her way towards her locker, wanting to get her books for next period so she was already set. She wasn't like some of those other kids who carried their books in her hand. She had a one shoulder white book bag with her name in rhinestones for that. She closed her locker and stuffed her books into her bag. She turned to head to walk around, but some freshman bumped into her. "Watch it!" she snapped with a vicious glare. The boy quickly ran off after apologizing. She had absolutely no patience today, because she still had that feeling. Whatever was going to happen, she wanted it now. She sighed and slid down against her locker, sitting on the floor. She decided to pull out one of her favorite books, 'The Notebook'. She's read it too many times for her own good. Kylie began to read, hoping whatever it was would find her right there, book in hand.

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