Post by Kirsty Thomas on Aug 28, 2007 13:25:27 GMT -5
Basics
- Name :: Kirsty Thomas
- Age :: 16
- Hometown :: New York City, New York
- Ethnicitiy :: Uhh, white?
- Sexual Preference :: Straight.
- Avatar/Signature Celeb :: Hayden Panettiere
- Physical Looks ::
Kirsty has long blonde hair that falls in soft ringlets around her face. Her cheek bones are high and her smile bright and wide. Her eyes are a soft blue and framed by great lashes. The shape of her face is sort of oval or heartish.
Kirsty's body shape is thin and like an hourglass. She is strong for a girl, but she's not built up with muscles. She is weel developed and tan, her skin soft as silk. Kirsty's eyes say a lot about her. They can tell her mood, what shes thinking, and even reveal nothing. Her smile can say many things.
- Personalitly ::
Kirsty has to be strong to survive on the island. She hates asking for help or admitting that she's wrong. Saying sorry is something that comes easy for her, as she loves to help people and will say sorry when she finally admits she did something wrong.
Kirsty loves to have fun and roam around, but would also like to be near others, so that she can keep all the weird gossip flying around the island. Kirsty loves to gossip and almost always knows about whats happening.
Besides hanging around with new friends, Kirsty loves to work. She is always volunteering to go to the waterfalls to grab the coldest water. She loves to dive for clams and crabs, and fishing it just the same.
In her spare time, Kirsty sits on a large rock on the beach and sings to herself. Back at her home, she was a singer and figure skating champion. In her spare time, she likes to twirl in the sand when no one's looking.
- Hisotry ::
Kirsty was born in New York City, New York to her parents John and Samantha Thomas. At the age of two her younger sister Keira was born. While growing up, she was enrolled into figure skating at the age of six.
Figure skating became a passion for her, as well as singing. Between figure skating and school, Kirsty found time to join the church choir. Singing and skating. They were her passions.
At school Kirsty is a brain. She loves the ocean and all the creatures in it. This brought her to want to be an Oceanographist when she grew up. In high school, she was given the opportunity to go on a trip to Honolulu to a camp there. There, they would get a chance to study the ocean and all the inhabitents in it.
But while on the plane ride there, the plane crashed on a small dot of an island. Before they could save the pilot, he died. All fifty-one teenage students were left stranded on the island, with naught but each other and what they brought with them.
Kirsty wasn't liked by many. She hadn't ever talked with them before, and now was a bad time to try. So, to make sure that nobody would try and pick a fight with her, Kirsty volunteered to do the dirty work. Things like hauling water, catching seafood, and building shelters. Things like this soon became her new favorite things to do. They never replaced her old pastimes, but they became fun. As well as building character, she built muscles that would forever mark her as a strong woman, and not just emotionally.
Each day on the island has set Kirsty against the others. They all seemed to fit in with each other. At least one person had a friend there. Kirsty couldn't help but think of her family as each passing day flew by on the Island.
- Sample Roleplay ::
With a burlap sack and some canteens, Kirsty headed to the beach. Walking through the dense wood was hard, as there were many vines and some pot holes that animals dug. Stumbling a few times, she continued down the new path.
Sunlight streamed through the trees as she walked, and finally the trees seemed to melt away. A mile of white sand stretched as far as the eye could see. Rocks littered the beach in clumps, like little cities. The water was fresh and clear blue, revealing all the sea creatures brave enough to come close to shore.
Walking along, she found the one rock that she loved. Climbing it, Kirsty set her things on the rock. Opening her burlap bag, she pulled a bottle of sun tan lotion. Squeezing out the smallest amount, she rubbed it on her legs. Taking off her shirt, she had on her bikini. Rubbing more on her arms and stomach, she grinned. Putting back her hair, Kirsty laid her head on the burlap sack. The two canteens she had with her sat in the shade of another rock.
Her mouth opened, and her lips parted. A soft stream of words floated from her mouth, all in another language. Smileing to herself, she stretched in the sunlight, happy to be where she could feel safe. This islan was getting to her.
Tasheeba oh maliki, tash ee lak a nee ma! The Hebrew seeped from her lips, making her giddy inside. Jumping up to stand on the rock, she laughed and kept singing. her voice tinkled out of her mouth. Jumping from the rock, she landed in the soft white sand and began to dance and twirl around. Finally she had a moment on the island to have herself. Everyone was bickering and fighting today. Falling to the sand, she laid there, laughing out loud.
Site Stuff
- What Should We Call You OCC? :: Amber
- How Active Do You Think You'll Be? :: Pretty Active. My school year is starting tomorrow, so I will be on a few days of the week.
- Why Should We Accept You And Allow You To RP Here? :: Im a very good RPer and a very nice person to get along with. I never fight with anyone, and I can be a big help with stuff on the site. I have RPed for three and a half years now, and people are calling my posts advanced. I do not think they are, I call them good posts.
- What Will You Bring To The Site? :: My randomness and creativity. Im fun loving and willing to do anything asked of me! I love to help out new members and give them advice on how to expand their posts.
- Name :: Kirsty Thomas
- Age :: 16
- Hometown :: New York City, New York
- Ethnicitiy :: Uhh, white?
- Sexual Preference :: Straight.
- Avatar/Signature Celeb :: Hayden Panettiere
- Physical Looks ::
Kirsty has long blonde hair that falls in soft ringlets around her face. Her cheek bones are high and her smile bright and wide. Her eyes are a soft blue and framed by great lashes. The shape of her face is sort of oval or heartish.
Kirsty's body shape is thin and like an hourglass. She is strong for a girl, but she's not built up with muscles. She is weel developed and tan, her skin soft as silk. Kirsty's eyes say a lot about her. They can tell her mood, what shes thinking, and even reveal nothing. Her smile can say many things.
- Personalitly ::
Kirsty has to be strong to survive on the island. She hates asking for help or admitting that she's wrong. Saying sorry is something that comes easy for her, as she loves to help people and will say sorry when she finally admits she did something wrong.
Kirsty loves to have fun and roam around, but would also like to be near others, so that she can keep all the weird gossip flying around the island. Kirsty loves to gossip and almost always knows about whats happening.
Besides hanging around with new friends, Kirsty loves to work. She is always volunteering to go to the waterfalls to grab the coldest water. She loves to dive for clams and crabs, and fishing it just the same.
In her spare time, Kirsty sits on a large rock on the beach and sings to herself. Back at her home, she was a singer and figure skating champion. In her spare time, she likes to twirl in the sand when no one's looking.
- Hisotry ::
Kirsty was born in New York City, New York to her parents John and Samantha Thomas. At the age of two her younger sister Keira was born. While growing up, she was enrolled into figure skating at the age of six.
Figure skating became a passion for her, as well as singing. Between figure skating and school, Kirsty found time to join the church choir. Singing and skating. They were her passions.
At school Kirsty is a brain. She loves the ocean and all the creatures in it. This brought her to want to be an Oceanographist when she grew up. In high school, she was given the opportunity to go on a trip to Honolulu to a camp there. There, they would get a chance to study the ocean and all the inhabitents in it.
But while on the plane ride there, the plane crashed on a small dot of an island. Before they could save the pilot, he died. All fifty-one teenage students were left stranded on the island, with naught but each other and what they brought with them.
Kirsty wasn't liked by many. She hadn't ever talked with them before, and now was a bad time to try. So, to make sure that nobody would try and pick a fight with her, Kirsty volunteered to do the dirty work. Things like hauling water, catching seafood, and building shelters. Things like this soon became her new favorite things to do. They never replaced her old pastimes, but they became fun. As well as building character, she built muscles that would forever mark her as a strong woman, and not just emotionally.
Each day on the island has set Kirsty against the others. They all seemed to fit in with each other. At least one person had a friend there. Kirsty couldn't help but think of her family as each passing day flew by on the Island.
- Sample Roleplay ::
With a burlap sack and some canteens, Kirsty headed to the beach. Walking through the dense wood was hard, as there were many vines and some pot holes that animals dug. Stumbling a few times, she continued down the new path.
Sunlight streamed through the trees as she walked, and finally the trees seemed to melt away. A mile of white sand stretched as far as the eye could see. Rocks littered the beach in clumps, like little cities. The water was fresh and clear blue, revealing all the sea creatures brave enough to come close to shore.
Walking along, she found the one rock that she loved. Climbing it, Kirsty set her things on the rock. Opening her burlap bag, she pulled a bottle of sun tan lotion. Squeezing out the smallest amount, she rubbed it on her legs. Taking off her shirt, she had on her bikini. Rubbing more on her arms and stomach, she grinned. Putting back her hair, Kirsty laid her head on the burlap sack. The two canteens she had with her sat in the shade of another rock.
Her mouth opened, and her lips parted. A soft stream of words floated from her mouth, all in another language. Smileing to herself, she stretched in the sunlight, happy to be where she could feel safe. This islan was getting to her.
Tasheeba oh maliki, tash ee lak a nee ma! The Hebrew seeped from her lips, making her giddy inside. Jumping up to stand on the rock, she laughed and kept singing. her voice tinkled out of her mouth. Jumping from the rock, she landed in the soft white sand and began to dance and twirl around. Finally she had a moment on the island to have herself. Everyone was bickering and fighting today. Falling to the sand, she laid there, laughing out loud.
Site Stuff
- What Should We Call You OCC? :: Amber
- How Active Do You Think You'll Be? :: Pretty Active. My school year is starting tomorrow, so I will be on a few days of the week.
- Why Should We Accept You And Allow You To RP Here? :: Im a very good RPer and a very nice person to get along with. I never fight with anyone, and I can be a big help with stuff on the site. I have RPed for three and a half years now, and people are calling my posts advanced. I do not think they are, I call them good posts.
- What Will You Bring To The Site? :: My randomness and creativity. Im fun loving and willing to do anything asked of me! I love to help out new members and give them advice on how to expand their posts.