EVERETT, Hazel Minnie-Louise
Dec 26, 2010 20:47:57 GMT -5
Post by penelope on Dec 26, 2010 20:47:57 GMT -5
hazel minnie-louise everett.
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/ i want to voice this out loud
full name. Hazel Minnie-Louise Everett
stage name. Minnie Everett
nicknames. Minnie Louise, Miss Minnie Mouse
age & dob. twenty-two and June twenty-sixth, 1998
gender. female
sexual orientation. heterosexual
career. film actress
hometown. Chicago, Illinois
/ it's therapeutic somehow
height. 5'5
eyes. green
hair. brunette
build. petite
distinguishing features. a few freckles on her eyelids
play-by. katy perry
/ so i'm moving to new york
loves.
+ jazz music and swing dancing
+literature, most notably the works of F. Scott Fitzgerald
+liquor
+1910s-1950s. Being a recent history major from UC Berkley, these were the times that had interested her the very most.
+cosmetic, but what girl doesn't?
+sushi
+shirley temples (drink) and roy rogers (also drink)
+ old school diners
+ maps
+ chinese food
+record stores
+ballet & archery, both she studied throughout childhood and adolescence, reminding her of a much simpler time in her life.
+late night outings
+ composition notebooks
+honey
+lingerie
+champagne
hates.
+ the way everyone seems to constantly need to know what she's doing, and by extension: Twitter.
+ local bands who do nothing other then try to make it big and talk about it constantly. how 'bout they focus some of that energy on not being lyrically retarded.
+ goth kids/hipsters who'd just prefer that the girls know upfront that they're amazing with a guitar. their pick up line? a G chord.
+ when people make sequels that they KNOW will not live up to their proceeder
+ patterned suits
+ Mr. T and the hyperinflation of the ' i pity the fool' concept
+ clowns who are crying on the inside
+Thanksgiving
+crazy holy rollers
quirks.
+ strongly susceptible to brain freeze
+ does everything with her left hand, but writes with her right
+ constant urge to correct someone should they forget what the learned in school about the world wars.
+ constant fascination and research towards whether or not John F. Kennedy's assassination was a conspiracy.
aspirations.
+ to some extent, a somewhat practical side of her would like to own a building with two floors. by day, the bottom floor is a florist. by night, the top floor is a swanky jazz club. though it does seem financially unsound, hence the 'somewhat'
+ go skinny dipping in the south of france at midnight
+ go to juilliard, at least for a semester or something
+ publish a fiction novel about the coexistence of moral and immoral
secrets.
+ her family is atheist, but she became christian at fifteen. despite that, she stopped going to church when she was seventeen. despite that, if her old pastor doesn't like a potential beau, then he's got to go.
+ desperately wants Pete Wentz to die in a fiery inferno for 1.) making chicago a nesting place for hot topic junkie tweens and 2.) turning ' nightmare before christmas' into a cult.
+ has trouble committing to one thing, terrified that she if she does she will have discovered that she made the wrong choice
personality evaluated.
While she's lived quite a conservative life in the past, Minnie now loves nothing more then to flaunt her disdain for what is considered acceptable behavior, along with fellow party-goers, but it's evident that a few of her goodie-two-shoe roots remain. Drinking is, most notably, her vice. Not being one for casual sex or designer drugs. Likewise, while the girl is full of confidence, determination, and ambition…She finds it difficult to commit to any one thing. Be it dancing or sport or running a business, she has a tough time telling the difference between what she likes to do and what she's absolutely passionate about.
Some people will even go as far as to say that she is simultaneously two different people entirely. An 'Afternoon Minnie' and a 'Midnight Minnie'. Afternoon Minnie has, obviously, never seen the sky past dark. The wholesome character that bakes cookies and gardens in her spare time. Who wears long dresses and rides a bicycle around town to the Farmer's market for fresh fruits and veggies. Hosting tea parties and holiday brunches.Whereas Midnight Minnie is her polar opposite, living for the moonshine. Drives fast cars and wears revealing clothes at swanky bars where she drinks like a fish. Smokes cigarettes and watched as the silver of the smoke dances off into the indigo sky, with a pair of lips that have easily been pressed up against a hundred other pairs.
Both leather and lace, is the constant enigma that is Minnie Louise. Perhaps a quintessence of life in earlier years, perhaps just another hipster with a few quirks.
/ i've got issues with my sleep
father. Andrew Louis Everett , 46 , Mall Security.
mother. Ginger Alice Everett , 45 , Nail Salon.
siblings. Oliver Louis Everett , 29 , Deceased
pets. N/A
other family. Walter Harvey Smith-Everett [Brother-In-Law], 27, Photographer
other family. Hazel Marie Smith-Everett [Niece], 3 months
history evaluated.
The family of Hazel Minnie-Louise Everett had been a hig-profile, prosperous people on the East coast for generations. In fact, the Everetts had seined to be something of a clique, some would say. And they held the tradition of believing that they were descents of Austrian royalty.
However, the actual founder of her line was her great-great-great grandfather, who had migrated to the States from Austria (or Prussia…No one can beer certain after WWII) and snuck his lover-who would later become her great-great-great-grandmother on the ship as well. The initial plan was to settle in Maine and open a tavern, which they had done. Shortly after their grand-opening it had been one of the most praise-worthy breweries around. On October 3rd in 1858, they gave birth to Eleanora Giulia Amalia Duse, and it had been there that the blue in Everett blood was colored.
Eleanora became an actress, and traveled city to city performing various roles, but was most known for her association with the plays of Gabriele d'Annunzio, an Italian immigrant. She thrived on publicity, and truly lived the life of a flashy celebrity, with fast-paced love affairs and scandalous marriages, from one of which (or from Gabriele) resulted in her daughter, whom she had named Enrichetta. So on and so forth, Enrichetta became lesser known sex symbol, and her son (Louis) became some big-shot baseball player.
Since Eleanora, the Everetts lived quite lavishly.
Mr. Andrew Everett and Mrs. Ginger Everett, better known as Minnie's parents broke that simple tradition with the mistake that been their son, Oliver. Having had him at very young ages, the two quickly married, but still lost contact with a vast majority of the Everett family.
Because of this, the two decided to migrate back to Vienna to pursue careers as Opera singers. It was several years after that their daughter was born. As a young socialite in the heart of Austria, Minnie-who was then referred to as 'Hazel'- was extremely popular among the other cultured Brahmins and genteels, both young and old. When she was ten was when her older brother had confessed to his family of his attraction for the same sex, which cut off any interaction with any remaining Everetts who did not turn their back when he was born.
Rejected, Oliver accepted an early acceptance into an art institute in New York City and left immediately, not speaking to his family (including his younger sister) until seven years later when Hazel came to the states for college.
Sometime in her sophomore year at Berkley, Oliver's apartment building, along with himself, was burned to the ground. Fortunately, his partner Walter was not present to receive the same fate.
Just recently, after a very long search for an agency that would allow it, Walter has recently adopted a baby and given her his sister-in-law's name.
After her graduation, Minnie found it difficult to choose a career appropriate to her major that suited her. And so, out of sheer whimsy and impulse, she came to Hollywood.
/ christmas came early for me
alias. penelope
years of rp experience. collectively, seven
other characters. none
how did you find us. lots of searching?
roleplay sample.I'm a afraid that I haven't a roleplay sample, just getting back in. But I can give you my most recent work of personal writings and hope that will do
When I was small and wore my hair in bows, I shared a distress with many of my school mates. An uneasiness that glued us together. And the only thing that had been stronger then which was our firm certainty that our fears were valid and perfectly logical.
You see, we were terrified that mouths brimming with yellow, blade-like teeth and jaundice eyes to match had settled underneath our beds. Only to be coaxed out by the darkness that fell upon our bedrooms as the moon traded places with the sun, to check and see if we were plump enough to be eaten.
Few claimed to have ever actually seen the creatures, but those who did were considered extremely fortunate to live to tell the tale. They verified our imagination. That they were indeed brute beings that had apertures lined with jagged fangs, stained amber from the rotting flesh of the children before us. Sallow eyes that knew not of benevolence. Tied together by a russet face, sometimes furry, others with scales.
Simply, we were perpetually exhausted from the constant battle between us, and the monsters living under our bed.
Since then, we have learned a great deal more about these demons. As we grew older, our careful research showed that their presence in our world is unenviable. Much worse, they walk among us. While they may be as ugly as we had so vividly pictures them in our minds, they're also masters of disguise.
Abominably, we each have our very own hellions. They are persistent and impossible to rid ourselves of. They are with us wherever we go, even if we cannot see them, or they are not invited. Their one and only task is to break us in every way imaginable.
And more often then not, they do.
We found that checking for these devils under our beds was a ritual that had proven to useless. As we grew older, not only did we find that these dastardly souls were very much so real. But also that they lived within us, just behind our bones.
And despite our efforts, they will triumph in the end.
I realized that Kate Nash wasn't really the ideal face for Minnie, so I changed her play-by. I hope that's alright with you.