Post by Annika Morgan on Aug 27, 2007 13:28:02 GMT -5
Basics
- Name :: Annika Morgan.
- Age :: Sixteen.
- Hometown :: New York City, New York.
- Ethnicitiy :: British-American (Still carries her British accent)
- Sexual Preference :: Straight.
- Avatar/Signature Celeb :: Keira Knightley
- Physical Looks ::
Her features nearly mimic her father's. Everyone who meets the daughter of Jason Morgan cannot lie and say she looks nothing like her father. Honored with a porcelain-doll like complexion with a light tan color, her face is held as one of her most remarkable features. High cheek bones grace her face, with full pouty lips of a light pink color. Her eyes, pools of the color of milk chocolate that never seem to end when you look deeply into them. Nicely arched eyebrows and long, full eyelashes top off her face. Cascading around her doll-like face is a medium-brown colored head of hair, falling in layers to her shoulders. Most recently, her hair is fully accented with blonde color.
Her figure is the delicate shape of an hourglass, filled with many curves. Her legs, shapely and fit although she does not exercise. The hips: not large but just above a petite size. A gift from her mother's genes, a curvy and yet large chest area, which is good on some days and bad on most. They seem to find the interest of the mens' eyes, which isn't all that flattering when one is only a teenager. Although, Annika is a rather petite person, standing only about 5'8". Her mother was never a tall person, but her father was. It seemed, that her body was from her mother. The weight was average, her's being about 127 pounds. Remarkable since she rarely exercises and continued to eat junk food and candy. Must be a fast metabolism.
- Personalitly ::
Alright, first of all, Annika has a feisty attitude. As she is told frequently from adults such as her teachers, she needs to re-think her life and get an attitude adjustment. At that point, she would promptly tell the teacher either to "Go jump off a cliff" or "Perhaps you should re-think your life. Look at you. You're a bloody teacher." But they are right. She does have an attitude problem, mostly because of the lack of parental supervision and free reign of freedom to do whatever it is that she pleases.
Secondly, she is quite headstrong. Once Annika gets centered on something she wants, she will do just about anything short of murder to get it if she truly wants it that badly. This is something she has learned from her parents, just about the only thing. Whether it comes down to a boy or just some sport game, it doesn't matter. It's pretty much all the same for her.
Learning from her father, Annika has quite a brave heart. She will stand up for what she thinks or believes is right, and will not go down without a fight. This has strengthened her pride, yet it is always shadowed by her lack of security and trust. But her pride is something she is quite proud of, and she refuses to let anyone see her flaws and/or mistakes.
But don't get her wrong. She is a kind and friendly person when you get to know her, or perhaps when she first meets you. Making friends is something that she has never had trouble doing, and she enjoys and loves her dear friends. Not to mention, she has a killer sense of humor, has a very mischievous side, as her school has found out, and is quite a party animal. With no parents around she has no limits and leads her to do her own thing. Alcohol and other things have become another one of her friends.
- History ::
Annika Persephone Morgan was born on June 5th to her parents, Jason and Samantha Morgan, a premature baby girl in the city of London. Her father was raised in London and had ended up traveling to the United States for work for the British government. There, he met his wife and they ended up marrying. Soon after their marriage, they decided to leave the States to head back to England, where soon after their first child was born, a bouncy baby girl, Annika.
At the tender age of eight years old, her parents decided to remove themselves from Britain and instead relocated to New York City, New York, United States. There is where she grew up, in the upper part of Manhattan in a large apartment which her family occupies the top two floors of. One could say that her life was lived in luxury, as her parents both worked high paying jobs. Of course, that took away from family time, and nowadays she sees little or none of her parents since that they travel over the United States and the world for their businesses.
Once she started school, Annika cared not that she never saw her parents. She had no problem making friends. True, she was popular, but not one of the snobbish ones. Instead, she centered herself with true and honest friends. The normals, you might call them. Not the uber populars, and not the loners. Not the scene kids, or the goths, or the nerds. A group of friends who have no group to label themselves with. But Annika does have all sorts of friends, with the popular, with the scene kids, and even with the loners and geeks. She's just the kind of girl that everyone wants be friends with because she's so genuine and not centered on just herself.
Still though, when she leaves school and goes back to her home, she finds herelf alone once again. With no sibigngs and her parents always gone, it can be hard. But that is why she surrounds herself with friends. But no one knows about her parental situation and she never lets anyone know that it actually kills her inside. Instead, she plays it off as a releief, as she likes to throw parties often.
- Sample Roleplay ::
(I took this from a Marauders Era Site I'm on.)
It made no connection in her mind that she was, in deed, standing surrounded in books. Just as she had the first time her and Remus kissed. But there were several things different about that day in the bookstore and now. For one, they were in the library, at Hogwarts; not the store of Flourish and Blotts in Diagon Alley. Secondly, they were being pummeled by an avalanche of books. Lastly, Annika knew that now she loved this boy she was now kissing. Before, in the book store, her head was so confused that she was surprised that she made it all the way back to her loft apartment.
Her heart fluttered and skipped several beats it seemed when Annika felt Remus pull into the kiss she had surprisedly planted on him. Feeling his hands move up her back send a shiver down her spine and her whole body, which she had a feeling that Remus had felt. Was this what love really felt like? She had never before in her life experience something like this. Sure, she had had boyfriends over the years (Which brought another thought to her mind: What about Remus during those times? How had he felt while she parading around with other guys?) but none of them were love. They were relationships, sure, but more on the lines of a fling compared to something like this. Finally, she was going to be happy and have Remus John Lupin as her soul mate.
But in an all of about five seconds, those hopes were dashed. This wasn't happening. No. Remus and her were supposed to be together, boyfriend and girlfriend. She loved him and he loved her back, right?
“You…you have no idea…how much - how much I want to love you.“ If he said that, then why didn't he? What was stopping him? Things that she didn't know? Why could he just tell her? Annika was his best friend, as he was to her and they told each other everything. It wasn't like they had secrets, did they? Was Remus keeping something from her? He had to be, to be acting like this.
The pain in his eyes reflected in Annika's, her's turning watery quicker than his were. Her eyes tore from his, refusing to look at him. Thoughts raced through her head, all jumbled in confusion. This wasn't happening. Without realizing it for the most part, Annika began shaking her head. Her hands tore from his while he spoke of not being able to change it. Change what? What was this 'it'? Why couldn't he just tell her? Didn't Remus trust her anymore? She told him everything, even the stuff about her parents which she didn't even tell Leveena.
Left standing there, the tears pouring silently from her eyes. To herself, Annika refused to look up to watch the love of her life walk away from her. How could be be like this? So selfish? With a sniffle and having the back of her hand wipe away the tears, she walked back over to her table where all of her things were positioned. Gathering up the parchments and books in a bundle, she took off out of the library in the quickest manner possible for her legs to carry her. Instead of taking the route Remus had, out to the grounds, her path led her the other way, to the Common Room. There, she would dump off her things and go take a long walk around the castle. Perhaps go up to the North Tower to think. At this point, she needed to be alone because apparently, the one person she wanted to be with certainly didn't want to be with her.
Site Stuff
- What Should We Call You OCC? :: Stephanie.
- How Active Do You Think You'll Be? :: Pretty active. I get on almost every day, if not more.
- Why Should We Accept You And Allow You To RP Here? :: Yo ushould accept me because I'm awesome. And I've very advanced at roleplaying.
- What Will You Bring To The Site? :: Memebers. Because I'm the queen of advertising. xDD
- Name :: Annika Morgan.
- Age :: Sixteen.
- Hometown :: New York City, New York.
- Ethnicitiy :: British-American (Still carries her British accent)
- Sexual Preference :: Straight.
- Avatar/Signature Celeb :: Keira Knightley
- Physical Looks ::
Her features nearly mimic her father's. Everyone who meets the daughter of Jason Morgan cannot lie and say she looks nothing like her father. Honored with a porcelain-doll like complexion with a light tan color, her face is held as one of her most remarkable features. High cheek bones grace her face, with full pouty lips of a light pink color. Her eyes, pools of the color of milk chocolate that never seem to end when you look deeply into them. Nicely arched eyebrows and long, full eyelashes top off her face. Cascading around her doll-like face is a medium-brown colored head of hair, falling in layers to her shoulders. Most recently, her hair is fully accented with blonde color.
Her figure is the delicate shape of an hourglass, filled with many curves. Her legs, shapely and fit although she does not exercise. The hips: not large but just above a petite size. A gift from her mother's genes, a curvy and yet large chest area, which is good on some days and bad on most. They seem to find the interest of the mens' eyes, which isn't all that flattering when one is only a teenager. Although, Annika is a rather petite person, standing only about 5'8". Her mother was never a tall person, but her father was. It seemed, that her body was from her mother. The weight was average, her's being about 127 pounds. Remarkable since she rarely exercises and continued to eat junk food and candy. Must be a fast metabolism.
- Personalitly ::
Alright, first of all, Annika has a feisty attitude. As she is told frequently from adults such as her teachers, she needs to re-think her life and get an attitude adjustment. At that point, she would promptly tell the teacher either to "Go jump off a cliff" or "Perhaps you should re-think your life. Look at you. You're a bloody teacher." But they are right. She does have an attitude problem, mostly because of the lack of parental supervision and free reign of freedom to do whatever it is that she pleases.
Secondly, she is quite headstrong. Once Annika gets centered on something she wants, she will do just about anything short of murder to get it if she truly wants it that badly. This is something she has learned from her parents, just about the only thing. Whether it comes down to a boy or just some sport game, it doesn't matter. It's pretty much all the same for her.
Learning from her father, Annika has quite a brave heart. She will stand up for what she thinks or believes is right, and will not go down without a fight. This has strengthened her pride, yet it is always shadowed by her lack of security and trust. But her pride is something she is quite proud of, and she refuses to let anyone see her flaws and/or mistakes.
But don't get her wrong. She is a kind and friendly person when you get to know her, or perhaps when she first meets you. Making friends is something that she has never had trouble doing, and she enjoys and loves her dear friends. Not to mention, she has a killer sense of humor, has a very mischievous side, as her school has found out, and is quite a party animal. With no parents around she has no limits and leads her to do her own thing. Alcohol and other things have become another one of her friends.
- History ::
Annika Persephone Morgan was born on June 5th to her parents, Jason and Samantha Morgan, a premature baby girl in the city of London. Her father was raised in London and had ended up traveling to the United States for work for the British government. There, he met his wife and they ended up marrying. Soon after their marriage, they decided to leave the States to head back to England, where soon after their first child was born, a bouncy baby girl, Annika.
At the tender age of eight years old, her parents decided to remove themselves from Britain and instead relocated to New York City, New York, United States. There is where she grew up, in the upper part of Manhattan in a large apartment which her family occupies the top two floors of. One could say that her life was lived in luxury, as her parents both worked high paying jobs. Of course, that took away from family time, and nowadays she sees little or none of her parents since that they travel over the United States and the world for their businesses.
Once she started school, Annika cared not that she never saw her parents. She had no problem making friends. True, she was popular, but not one of the snobbish ones. Instead, she centered herself with true and honest friends. The normals, you might call them. Not the uber populars, and not the loners. Not the scene kids, or the goths, or the nerds. A group of friends who have no group to label themselves with. But Annika does have all sorts of friends, with the popular, with the scene kids, and even with the loners and geeks. She's just the kind of girl that everyone wants be friends with because she's so genuine and not centered on just herself.
Still though, when she leaves school and goes back to her home, she finds herelf alone once again. With no sibigngs and her parents always gone, it can be hard. But that is why she surrounds herself with friends. But no one knows about her parental situation and she never lets anyone know that it actually kills her inside. Instead, she plays it off as a releief, as she likes to throw parties often.
- Sample Roleplay ::
(I took this from a Marauders Era Site I'm on.)
It made no connection in her mind that she was, in deed, standing surrounded in books. Just as she had the first time her and Remus kissed. But there were several things different about that day in the bookstore and now. For one, they were in the library, at Hogwarts; not the store of Flourish and Blotts in Diagon Alley. Secondly, they were being pummeled by an avalanche of books. Lastly, Annika knew that now she loved this boy she was now kissing. Before, in the book store, her head was so confused that she was surprised that she made it all the way back to her loft apartment.
Her heart fluttered and skipped several beats it seemed when Annika felt Remus pull into the kiss she had surprisedly planted on him. Feeling his hands move up her back send a shiver down her spine and her whole body, which she had a feeling that Remus had felt. Was this what love really felt like? She had never before in her life experience something like this. Sure, she had had boyfriends over the years (Which brought another thought to her mind: What about Remus during those times? How had he felt while she parading around with other guys?) but none of them were love. They were relationships, sure, but more on the lines of a fling compared to something like this. Finally, she was going to be happy and have Remus John Lupin as her soul mate.
But in an all of about five seconds, those hopes were dashed. This wasn't happening. No. Remus and her were supposed to be together, boyfriend and girlfriend. She loved him and he loved her back, right?
“You…you have no idea…how much - how much I want to love you.“ If he said that, then why didn't he? What was stopping him? Things that she didn't know? Why could he just tell her? Annika was his best friend, as he was to her and they told each other everything. It wasn't like they had secrets, did they? Was Remus keeping something from her? He had to be, to be acting like this.
The pain in his eyes reflected in Annika's, her's turning watery quicker than his were. Her eyes tore from his, refusing to look at him. Thoughts raced through her head, all jumbled in confusion. This wasn't happening. Without realizing it for the most part, Annika began shaking her head. Her hands tore from his while he spoke of not being able to change it. Change what? What was this 'it'? Why couldn't he just tell her? Didn't Remus trust her anymore? She told him everything, even the stuff about her parents which she didn't even tell Leveena.
Left standing there, the tears pouring silently from her eyes. To herself, Annika refused to look up to watch the love of her life walk away from her. How could be be like this? So selfish? With a sniffle and having the back of her hand wipe away the tears, she walked back over to her table where all of her things were positioned. Gathering up the parchments and books in a bundle, she took off out of the library in the quickest manner possible for her legs to carry her. Instead of taking the route Remus had, out to the grounds, her path led her the other way, to the Common Room. There, she would dump off her things and go take a long walk around the castle. Perhaps go up to the North Tower to think. At this point, she needed to be alone because apparently, the one person she wanted to be with certainly didn't want to be with her.
Site Stuff
- What Should We Call You OCC? :: Stephanie.
- How Active Do You Think You'll Be? :: Pretty active. I get on almost every day, if not more.
- Why Should We Accept You And Allow You To RP Here? :: Yo ushould accept me because I'm awesome. And I've very advanced at roleplaying.
- What Will You Bring To The Site? :: Memebers. Because I'm the queen of advertising. xDD