cahill, alyssa paige
Oct 18, 2011 21:14:44 GMT -5
Post by amanda on Oct 18, 2011 21:14:44 GMT -5
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 the stats FULL NAME alyssa paige cahill AGE & DOB twenty three march 22nd ACTOR AGE RANGE for actors HOMETOWN nov michigan CURRENT LOCATION new york ETHNICITY white LANGUAGE english and japaneese SEXUAL ORIENTATION straight HAIR COLOR red EYE COLOR green HEIGHT 5"8 WEIGHT 180lbs DISTINGUISHING FEATURES well none really that's why she is behind the camera | deeper perspective STRENGTHS smart:she always got the best grades in school andis extreamly book smart and learns very quickly which helped her in becoming a director loyal: she is extreamly loyal to her friends and family and would do anything for them she loves them all and would never let them down friendly: she is exteramly friendly to almost everyone she loves people and loves talking and is very hyperacive and loveable easygoing: she is very easygoing and laid back it takes alot to make her angry she does get angery occasionally but it is very hard to do. determined: she is a very determined person she NEVER gives up if its something she wants she works hard for it and doesn't stop no matter what she is slowly climbing her way up the ladder to be a better known director WEAKNESSES hyperactive: she sometimes might be just a little to hyperactive because she has adhd so sometimes it it hard to keep herself under control but she manages most of the time trusting: she is very trusting sometimes to a fault she likes to believe the best of every one and sometimes that gets her in trouble and gets her screwed easily distracted:another unfourtnate part of adhd but most of the time she keeps it under control but it's just those days she has sometimes where she can't seem to focus and stay on task unconfident: she is confident in her directing skills unfourtnatly she is not confident in anything else she hates the way she looks and basically everything about herself and isn't really sure how to react when she is given a compliment because unless it is about her directing she usually doesn't believe them afraid to fall in love: she had some bad history in the past and is now afraid to fall in love she doesn't mind having flings and one night stands but if she feels a realtionship is getting to close she instantly puts a stop to it. SKILLS aly is a very creative person which helps with new scenes and stuff when she is directing also she loves to draw and design and is very good at it although she doesn't think so and usually hides it from everybody execpt those that are the closest to her EXPERIENCE she started making her own mini movies at home with her sister when she was about eight years old and she knew she loved it right from the very begining she ahs only directed a couple of small films that haven't really made it anywhere but she is hoping sometime in the near future to do something really big she went to school to be a director for alot of years and because she is determined she will not give up untill she makes it big. |
| [th] the player ALIAS amanda YEARS OF EXPERIENCE 3 OTHER CHARACTERS none yet. HOW'D YOU FIND US?ads. RP SAMPLE ”agh” alyssa said as she viewed the forming bruise on her upper arm. it really hurt, she wasn’t poking, prodding, doing whatever to it, but it still stung as it formed a handprint on her arm. the once pale spot was now turning into a purple dot, just great. she decided that she wanted to touch it to see how bad it would have to be when she flinched, because he hated when she flinched, hated it. she didn’t even push down hard when she jumped off the sink in pain, nearly screaming in agony. Well fuck, how the hell was she going to explain this when he touched her arm, or how was she going to explain this to anyone? she wasn’t going to. you see, they made a lovley invention called long sleeves, and if she had to wear one in one hundred degree weather then so be it, as long as she didn’t get her ass in trouble when she got home. she could take the questionable looks and just smile and blame her clumsyness, because let’s be honest, she was pretty clumsy. but now, she wasn’t exactly sure the excuses were working out to well. she rolled down the sleeve to her orange shirt then turned off the light to the bathroom, deciding that she better get dinner started before a certain someone got more pissed and decided to beat her more. slaving over a hot stove all day and scrubbing floors all day for jason wasn’t really what she had in mind the day she agreed to marry him. instead, she pictured the perfect life. Nice house in the suburbs, white picket fence etc. etc. but in reality, that wasn’t what she got. No, he changed. he changed a lot. thinking back, she never really remembered jason being so mean and vile. he was always sweet to her, and never raised his voice. and he even called her by her nickname, aly. she would melt everytime he said that, and then soon after he started getting rougher and rougher and his nickname for her just vanished. when they met, she reffered to him as god, because she thought he was about as perfect as one. Now, the only thing she can associate with him is the spawn of fucking satan, if not satan himself. as she poured the noodles into the burning water, she felt her bruised arm sear in pain and she wanted to scream, oh she wanted to scream, the pain was unbareable. and guess who walked in the door to make it ten times worse? None other then jason himself, wonderful. “hey” she threw on a fake smile and stirred the noodles, praying that they finished soon because a hungry jason was never a happy one. he didn’t smile in return or even acknolwedge the fact that she was standing right there cooking his god damn dinner. In fact, if it wasn’t for her, he would be starving, so where the hell was her thanks? didn’t she deserve one once in a while? she wasn’t asking for much honestly. “dinner’s not done.” jason bluntly stated and alyssa frowned before nodding. “i was cleaning all dajy and-“ but before she could even finish her explination he slapped her on the cheek, making a loud noise when skin meets other skin in a slap. not pretty. he then retreated to his room, a frown still on his face. alyssa stood there, her hand on the place where he slapped her as it stung and probably turned red. she was sick of it. she was going to end this tonight. Muttering to herself, she let the stove still go before destroying drawers in jason’s office for the thing she wanted. it was small and dark, but god could it kill you in such a short amount of time. she quickly ran to the bathroom and locked the door, suddenly scared. She was determined to end it all, but she was so scared. but she pushed the fear as wella s she could into the back of her mind and put the small thing, or the gun, into her mouth and mentally saying her goodbye’s. she knew that no one would send them, but she would feel better about this if she just did it this way instead of wasting her time with finding paper and a pen and all that stuff. she was still scared though, so she decided to count to five in her head then bam, instant reliefe. one, goodbye mom. two, goodbye dad. three, goodbye brother. four, goodbye friends. five. Goodbye this fucked up life. She then took her last breath and pulled the trigger, slumping over in a bloody mess. and she was finally at peace. . | |
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