MEUNIER, ALINE BRYLIE

[brylie]

brylie aline meunier.

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/ i want to voice this out loud

full name. brylie aline meunier.
stage name. brylie meunier.
nicknames. bm, alina.
age dob. twenty-three, june twenty-second, nineteen eighty-eight.
gender. female
sexual orientation. straight
career. personal assistant / management
hometown. bridgeport, connecticut.


/ it's therapeutic somehow

height. 5"7.
eyes. blue.
hair. brownish-blonde.
build. slim slender.
distinguishing features. eyes, smile.
play-by. lauren conrad.


/ so i'm moving to new york

loves. writing, shopping, going to the beach, throwing parties, spending money,
hates. losers, scary movies, cynical people, drugs, smoking.
quirks. sometimes hums her favorite songs, tapping her fingers, rocks back and fourth in her chair.
aspirations. to write her own novel.
secrets. suffered from psychotic depression when she was 16-years-old and is still recovering from the traumatic memories of it.
personality evaluated.

Brylie is a sweet and quite girl when it comes to her. she doesn't really like socializing much, unles she's out with her friends or people she knows well. she is never really the one to be loud at parties or do anything remotely crazy like wearing no underwear and kissing random guys at parties or dancing on tables. she's very calm and cool about everything. although, sometimes her memories of her past haunt her and she gets anxiety attacks which affected her a lot so she intends to isolates herself at her apartment from everyone else she knows and doesn't call or go outside for weeks or months maybe until she feels a little bit better.

When she's angry or frustrated about stuff. She tries to hide it--she doesn't like causing scenes and making a big thing out of nothing. But--sometimes her angry or irritation can get to her so she might throw a big tantrum at people and can sometimes yelled out things that can hurt the people that tried to calmed her down or tell what to do.

When it comes to friendships and relationships. She has a hard time opening up to people because of the way she was raised. She'd never had a real friend during her childhood and never open up to anybody. She always bottled up her feelings and tried to pretend everything was okay. She was an only child and had a hard time socializing with people. She still suffers it today, but can managed well in front of a crowd. But if something is really bothering, she'll open up to anyone closed by she knows well.


/ i've got issues with my sleep

father. john meunier , fifty-four , owner of his hardware shop.
mother. mary-anne woodsen , fifty-one , retired ballet dancer.
siblings. none.
pets. none.
other family.
history evaluated.

*brylie aline meunier was born in bridgeport, connecticut on june twenty-second after her parents moved there from new york city.
*mr. and mrs. meunier decided not to have another child, after seeing how rough it was taking care of brylie as a baby.
*when she first attended to school. brylie had trouble making friends after she cried for her mother and spelled her name backwards. everyone thought she was a weirdo.
*her grandmother lulu moved in with her parents when brylie was nine-years-old. after she refused to stayed in a senior citizen home.
*brylie grew closer to her grandmother after one day she came back from school crying when a boy called her a weirdo and a big cry baby.
*at the age of fifteen brylie suffered depression after her grandmother lulu passed away from heart disease in the hospital.
*her parents moved to san francisco, california after her grandmother passing. brylie depression gotten worse along the way feeling even more lonelier for her grandmother.
*during one night, brylie was working on her homework when she claimed to hear her grandmother calling her outside. brylie panic, but then started to believe in it and when at outside everyday at night talking to her grandmother about her day.
*one late night, john meunier came back home after closing down the hardware shop he owned in california. he was opening the door to the house, when he heard his daughter voice in the backyard. he went around the back to see and saw that brylie was sitting there to talking to herself. he went to see who she was talking to and she'd claimed her grandmother and introduced him to her. he'd panic and call the doctor right away taking brylie to the nearest hospital nearby.
*brylie was later put into a behavior program for teenagers who suffered from mental illness. brylie stayed in there for a week after they'd left her go. she felt scared and even depressed. still missing her grandmother and felt like even like a freak after being put into a mental hospital. she was later diagnosed for psychotic depression.
*after one year of her incident, brylie was back to normal. after attending to therapy and taking medication. she stop hearing voices and having delusions about her grandmother. although, her depression barely went away. she was still left with the painful memories of being put into a hospital, her grandmother passing away and being consider a "freak" at her high-school.
*during her senior year of her high-school, brylie would always stop by an independent movie being filmed near the restaurant she work for. she always how the scene would played and she dream of being in the movie business.
*after one day of watching nearby, brylie was chosen as an extra for a car scene. brylie was filled with happiness. during the shooting, the lead actress personal assistant quit after failing to meet her demands. brylie was shock but excited, seeing maybe she could becomes one. unfortunately none of the bodyguards would let her through to meet the actress in her trailer. so she decide to give up until one of the supporting actresses gave her the job to be her personal assistant.
*after spending two months being the actress personal assistant. brylie fell in love with the job, even though running to get starbucks, getting clothes dry-clean and trying to find a certain shampoo didn't seem like a dream job. brylie fell in love with seeing how things we're going and how nobody knew her past. it felt refreshing to her.
*after graduating high-school. brylie went onto to college, quitting her job being a personal assistant after her parents demanded. brylie felt trapped once again, feeling like her parents were telling everything to do in her entire life. so she decided to rebel against them and quit college and lived in hollywood.
*after her parents constantly calling and yelling. brylie decided to distance herself from them and live her life the way she wanted to. she rented an apartment in hollywood, california and become a personal assistant for a few reality-television stars. from there, she loved the job and knew that this was perfect one for her. since she loved helping people out.


/ christmas came early for me

alias. tan
years of rp experience. 5 years
other characters. this one.
how did you find us. ads.
roleplay sample.

Shaylee Adams grabbed a pair of her black Michael Kors platform black suede heels off the white-plush floor and slipped them onto her pedicure feet. She was bit in a rush of getting to the grand opening of a new club called Collines Noires. She took a glanced at herself in the full-length framed mirror by the maghony desk and couldn't help but supressed a smiled. She look gorgeous in her red Tadashi Shoji ruched dress that fitted her yoga-toned body. Her make-up was done fabulousy with a touched of eye shadow and blushed by YSL. She didn't want to look like a badly republica of Christina Aguilera at the Golden Globe Awards last year.

She strolled down to the french doors and open the curtains to see outside. She open the door and stepped onto the patio. She smell the garden near by. She never felt so happy and refreshed staying inside the Hôtel des Lices in Saint-Tropez. It was such a beautiful-lovely city.

"Shaylee? Are you in here?" She heard her best friend Carmit Sanders in her hotel room. "I'm out here!" Shaylee shouted back, leaning against the white-wooden table. Carmit came outside wearing a beautiful purple Halter dress that showed off her body. It also complinment her white-milky skin and her black-raven hair. "Hey! Aren't you coming to the party? I did not want to be late like last time, remember?" Carmit crossed her arms and tapped her black-heel lightly on the pavement floor. "Okay, whatever. Just let me get my purse." Shaylee said. She couldn't help but feel even more happy. The memories of her ex-boyfriend and everything else in florida seem distant. She never though this moment would ever come. Happiness.

"So You think its truth what they said about his little friend? Well actually, his not so little friend" Carmit said bluntly, sipping on cranberry martini. They were seated at a booth near the corner by the club owner who was crawled with Victoria Secret models at his table which could seat only seven people--but, managed to fit ten models; One model on his lap, two on the table. Can anyone say desperate wanna-be? Shaylee cover her mouth with the back of her hand. Trying to not spill her Vodka Soda out. She couldn't believe the bluntness of her best friend. Shaylee took another drink and shooked her head at her friend. "What? I was just asking, I mean my ex-boyfriend had his done at the same thing." Carmit shrugged and continued talking about other people's SNTBDB(Surgery-need-to-be-done-bodies) Shaylee check her watch. She wonder if she could get a minute alone. Just to think, she glanced her shoulder to check and decided to go on the rooftop.

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