Aislinn Leonet Waldorf

[Aislinn Waldorf]

AISLINN LEONET WALDORF

Tells Us About Yourself

Name: Echo
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Years of role-playing: Five to Six years
Activeness (0-10): 9.5


Lets Talk About The Basics

Name: Aislinn Leonet Waldorf
Age: Eighteen
Gender: Female
Homeland: South Carolina
Occupation: None
Year: Junior
Sexual Orientation: Straight

Lets Talk About The Insides and Outsides

General Appearance:
Her long hair spills over her slender shoulder in waves of blond, a gene she inherited from her father. Her bangs curve over the the side, barley falling over her piercing, blue eyes. Her sun-kissed face gives off a healthy glow and her lushes lips are usually curled up in a smile, baring her pearly whites.

Aislinn has soft features, and is a slender girl, with long legs, and killer curves. She is lightly muscled, though not visibly so. She's one who could eat just about anything and not gain a pound. She has the kind of long nose and the dramatic cheekbones that many seem to love. She's one who prefers not to wear to much make up,except for the little blush on her cheeks, a bit of eyeliner and smokey eye-shadow.

Aislinn stands to be about 5'9" and only weighs in at 127 pounds. She keeps herself in shape by dancing and doing gymnasics. She has no scars, though she has three small moles right from her belly botton. 'Connect the dots' and you get an < shape. Aislinn also has a tattoo of a small, black heart on her left foot.

Personality:
Aislinn can be quite the sweetheart. She'll do anything to help one in need, especially if he or she if family. Aislinn loves all animals, except for those who have more then four legs, of course. She has a very bubbly personality and can get quite hyper at times. She can never sit still for longer then five seconds, she has the be up on her feet, doing something.

Poor Aislinn is quite gullible. She will believe what ever she's told. She's not the smartest person on the block, an B- student. Don't let her stupidity fool you though, she knows every swear word in the book, in both English and Dutch.

Many would say she's addicted to boys. Aislinn is a big flirt. If you have a boyfriend, I'd advise you to keep him locked up at all times. When Aislinn has her sight on someone she wants, she'll do anything in her power to get him.


Likes:
+ Boys
+ Dancing
+ Lip-gloss
+ Animals
+ Autumn
+ Partying
+ Painting my finger nails
+ Flirting
+ The ocean
+ Chocolate ice-cream
+ Bean tacos with extra sour-cream
+ Soft kisses
+ Coffee
+ Alcoholic beverages
+ The Rain

Dislikes:
- Dirty boys (hygiene wise)
- Spiders
- Any class that involves History
- Sitting around doing nothing
- Her father
- Her mother
- White chocolate
- Winter
- Meat
- Rap music
- Winter

Habits:
# Taps her foot when impatient
# Drinks a poop load of coffee when stressed out
# Sings or hums outloud

Secret: No one knows why she really returned to South Carolina. They have no clue her mother is an abusive drunk or that her father had commited suicide.

Brief History:
Aislinn was born on a rainy day to a wealth couple named June and Seth Waldorf. Ace was a spoiled little brat who loved to get into everything. She was only who enjoyed having all eyes on her and would do you about anything to keep it that way. Aislinn's family had a great amount of money for her father owned a great amount of stocks and her mother had a wonderful acting career. Life seemed to be perfect.

Hell broke loss when Aislinn's sister was born, Jacklyn. A chain of events seemed to break loss from this. At the age if thirteen, her family moved to London. June's career was going down the drain, none of her movies were being sold. At the age of fourteen, her father lost a great amount of money when his bank closed and his stocks went downhill.

Months after this, Aislinn came home to find her father in the bedroom, his head blown to bits and his brain scattered all over the carpet and walls. Aislinn's mother became depressed and turned to alcohol for support and became abusive. Only a daily basses, she would hit Aislinn and little Jacky.

When Aislinn turned seventeen, she left the house, taking ten year-old Jacklyn with her. Ace took a job as a waitress and quite school, trying to keep food on the table. Unable to do so, Aislinn turned to her grandparents. She moved back to South Carolina to live with Oma and Opa.

Almost To The End
The Special Word: XP
Rolelaying Sample:
A scream echoed through the hall as a door was yanked open. "You nasty little bugger!" A voice shrieked. A young woman stomped out of her room, one of her arms held out. She held tightly to a mouse by the tail and flung it out. "I swear someday I will kill you!" She shrieked once again. She gave away a shiver with disgust as she remember the nasty feeling of the mouse rub against her that morning. Slamming her door closed, she quickly jumped back into her queen sized bed. She pulled the pink covers over her head,trying to go back to sleep. Snuggling deep beneath her pillows, she slowly closed her eyes.

A large fist knocked on the door. "Carson, will you please wake up" A low voice called out, her father. "Its already three minutes passed noon."
"Leave me alone" mumbled Carson, throwing one of the many pillows from her bed at the door.

Her father spoke again. "Carson, I swear, I will break down this door. Get your butt in the shower, and do what ever girls do these days to get ready. Jacob needs to be dropped off at James', and you are to drive him" Carson groaned, throwing off layers of blankets. "I better get paid!" She stepped out of bed, and still half asleep, she somehow managed to walk herself to her bathroom.

Carson started her shower, quickly stripped, and hopped in. She closed her almond shaped, blue-green eyes, letting the hot water drown away her sleepiness. She squirted a glob of strawberry-kiwi shampoo into her waist length, dark hair, rubbing it in gently. She rinsed herself off as fast as she could, turned off the water, and wrapped a towel around her slim, tall figure. She blasted on the blow dryer, brushing out as many knots she could out of her locks. Carson dried herself up and pulled on highlighter-yellow shorts along with a white tang-top. She tied her hair up into a messy bun,before adding a layer of clear, sparkly gloss to her lips. A sweet smile curled up her lips as she stared at herself in the mirror and grabbed her keys that sat on the toilet. Pulling on a pair of moccasin boots, she headed out of her room. "Ready?" She hissed, staring evilly at her brother.

The little boy gulped, hugging tightly to his pet mouse, he looked up at his father with pleading eyes. "Can't you drop me off?" He squeaked. Carson ignored him and stuffed her cell into a furry brown purse that matched her boots. She put on a pair of black sunglasses and walked into the garage. Carson hopped into her yellow spider mustang and waited for Jacob, drumming her red painted nails on the dashboard.