Post by dilynne on May 26, 2008 20:25:04 GMT -5
Dilynne Isabella Morgan
Head under water...and you tell me to breathe easier for awhile.
T H E B A S I C S ;;
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T H E B A S I C S ;;
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First Name: Dilynne
Middle Name: Isabella
Last Name: Morgan
Nickname(s): Dily
DOB: October 22nd, 1984
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
A P P E A R A N C E ;;
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Face Claim: Sara Bareilles
Natural Hair Color: Brown
Current Hair Color: Brownish red
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 119.54
Birth Marks: a green colour spot on the iris of my right eye
Piercings: ears
Tattoos: a pair of lips on my right shoulder(backside) and stars on my left ankle
P E R S O N A L I T Y ;;
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Likes:
-Shoes
-her piano
-songwriting
-France
-good wine
-sapphires
-coral orange nail polish
-picking flowers
-dresses more than jeans
-bendy straws
-anything and everything from Starbucks
-make-out sessions
-riding in cars with boys
Dislikes:
-People who are obnoxious and them knowing it
-tea
-immatureness
-public restrooms
-black lipstick
-pizza that's not from Chicago
-intolerance
-racists
-sexists
-scrambled eggs
-failing
-people not wanting to book her for a musical act
Bad Habits:
nail biting; biting the inside of her cheek
Hobbies:
taking pictures; reading; cooking; club hopping with friends
W H O Y O U A R E ;;
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Parents: Kimberly & Peter Morgan
Siblings: Sienna, 18 & Russell, 12
Ethnicity: White
Hometown: Chicago, Il.
Education: Chicago High School for the Performing Arts
History:
Dilynne's story begins in the morning of October 22nd at Cook County Hospital. She was a good sized baby, weighing in at about 7 lbs. 5 oz. She looked just like her father but had the temperment of her mother.
Dilynne's father worked as a music teacher at the local elementary school while her mother worked as a successful lawyer. From the very beginning, Dilynne had recognizible talent. Always, she'd be singing in the bathtub or putting on a show for her grandparents. When she turned 6, her father introduced her to their grand piano. Thus the magic began. Dilynne immediatly picked up the notes and started performing at church services at the age of 11. Her mother insisted on putting her in a magnet school as soon as possible.
So Dilynne was enrolled at Chicago's High School for the Performing Arts when she turned 15. She excelled at everything...her singing voice was getting stronger and she began to write songs. While Dilynne was getting ahead, her parent's marriage was falling behind. Dilynne now had 2 other siblings, Sienna, who was 8 and Russell who had just turned 5.
Kimberly and Peter divorced the next year and spilt the family in two. Dilynne was forced to put her dreams on hold. Dilynne suddenly had to shuffle Sienna and Russell back and forth to school and activities. Kimberly Morgan decided that this was not fair for Dilynne to have to deal with school and taking care of her siblings as well. So the Kimberly faught for full custody, with visitations to their dad everyother weekend. She won the case and things started to fall back into place.
Dilynne graduated from the magnet school and decided she needed a change. She did not want to go directly to California because she had no money, so the next big thing? Seattle, Washington.
Dilynne packed her bags and set out for her destination. She arrived 3 days later and settled into a new apartment in the city. This is the story of how her dreams of stardom are just getting started....
Random childhood memory:
I always enjoyed the times when Sienna and myself walk to Connie's Pizza, a couple blocks from home. We'd always start random conversations with strangers and learn their life story.
Random Memory:
Russell and his friends duct-taped Sienna's door shut and I remember I had to use a chisel thingy to scrape all the left over glue residue off.
Random Fact:
My favorite colour changes weekly.
O T H E R ;;
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Living Situation: apartment in a highrise building...6th floor.
Vehicle: black Grand Am
Pets: 1 cat, Mr. Kinyatta
Introvert or Extrovert?: somewhere in between.
Personality:
calm and level-headed...but if you provoke her in all the wrong ways, she will kick your hatin' ass out the door.
T H E R E A L Y O U ;;
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Name/Alias: Kelly
Years Role playing: a year and half-ish.
Random Fact: I washed my cell phone this morning...
T H E E N D ; ;
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Anything else?
nope.
Sample post:
"No that makes no sense...it dosen't rhyme!" She practically yelled at the peice of crumpled notebook paper. "I have no inspiration...what do you say Mr.Kinyatta?" "Meow." Dilynne laughed at herself outloud. She stared at the black and white keys almost willing them to play a new tune. "I need to go for a walk."
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Dilynne's Glider began vibrating in her denim Aero jacket. It was Sienna. She quickly hit the ignore button. "I have no patience for her issues right now. " Continuing on down the crowded sidewalk she spotted an interesting looking cafe. Dilynne walked inside. It was intimate yet full of life. A guitar player was doing a solo in the corner, fresh coffee being brewed behind the counter and people carrying on conversations in booths. Yet, she turned her back and walked out the door. "Not good enough." she thought to herself. Moving on from the cafe, she continued into a park. The weather was warm but a cool breeze caused Dilynne to pull her jacket closer. She kicked a pebble and looked at her surroundings. She felt so small and alone. "Maybe I'm just homesick," she sighed. She walked on and turned left. "STOP THAT DOG!!" Dilynne saw a Boxer running towards her with all it's might. BAM. All of the sudden she found herself being licked to death by this large dog.
"I'm so sorry miss, Jack come here!"
Dilynne looked up at a handsome black haired, green-eyed hunk of a guy.
"Oh. I'm fine. He's a cute dog."
The guy offered Dilynne his hand to help her up.
"Thanks. I'm Dilynne."
"Hi, I'm Parker. Nice to meet you. Well, I better be heading off..Jack needs the excercise.
He flashed Dilynne a gorgeous smile...almost as if to say "this won't be the last I see of you." Dilynne observed every inch of him.
"Yea, I have to be getting home too. See you around?"
"Yeah, definitly. I live close, a couple blocks away. So I come here often."
"Oh. Well maybe next time I see you, I won't have to end up on the ground! *laughs* Bye!"
"Bye!"
Dilynne walked off kind in of a daze of happiness."O my. I think I have just found a lovely inspiration for a song." She ran home to write down everything colliding in her head. "Finally."
Dilynne smiled to herself, happy that she found an inspiration...and possibly a new friend.
