Post by cherie on May 26, 2011 22:19:07 GMT -5
CHERIECLOVERDAINES !
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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE
[/color]OUR LIVES ARE RIBBED IN PLASTIC LOVE, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU
SHE LOVED ME TOO, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU, SHE LOVED ME TOO
HERE I AM, HERE I AM, GONNA TAKE YOU[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
nicknames: Cher
birthday: 2/14/1988
gender: female.
grade: college sophomore.
sexuality: straight.
played by: audrey kitching.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
personality: Cherie is a very large free spirit. She loves spending alot of time with herself, and tends to be over ellaborate in the way she acts or dresses. You can't mistake her when she's walking down the street. She's always dressing to impress. She doesn't take crap from anyone, she's loud, obnoxious, and has a very competitive spirit. She would have been a cheerleader, until they found out about her 'fathers' and didn't think it was highly appropriate to have gay men watching girls flip around in their skirts. Which caused her to go after all of them. One against many was one of the most nitorious cat fights at her old school.
She likes to fight, and tends to stand out very much. She can act shy, but there is no way the girl is shy. She'll be the one dancing on the bar acting like a stripper getting the money. As I said, she was a very free spirit. She'll do what she wants, when she wants, and tends to love talking to people. In her own mind, she's her very own celebrity. She doesn't act like a snob, but she can be snobby in many of the things she does. Some people would think by looking at her, that she'd have a deep manly voice like Taylor Momsen, but it's sweet and very personality throwing, when she starts talking to you. She's sweet compassionate, and loves to have fun, and party. Sometimes, she can get in trouble alot. .
likes: Pink Hair. Pink Anything. Candy Cigarettes. Working at the clubs. Cross Dressers/Dragqueens. Gay Makeup artists. Her Fathers. The bar/club scene. PunkRock/Grunge Scene. Extensions. Social Networking. Hanging out with Celebrities. The Gay Pride parades. Living in a big house. Books/Magazines. Fake glasses. Singing. Dancing and acting Retarded. walking around in her underwear. Marilyn Monroe. Giant Lollipops. Pouting and getting her way. Gladiator Sandals. Bar Fights. Dolly Lamour. Lady Gaga. Piercings. Tattoos. Boys. Modeling. Bartending. Classic Hollywood. Audrey Hepburn. Twiggy. Barbie. Hello Kitty. Vintage clothing. Stuffed Animals. BMX. Kelly Osbourne.
dislikes: People Stalking Her. Working at her Dads club. The fact she doesn't have a mom - But she's beginning not to care. Drivers who get in her way. Bar Fights. Clingy Guys. Stalkers. People stealing her fashion style. Creepers. Homophobes.
strengths: Strong willed, levelheaded, crazy, likes to run around naked at times, doesn't really like clothes, is very fashion iconic.
weaknesses: blonde moments, arrogant, demanding, falls in love easily
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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
fathers: Michael Daines & Dylan Michaelson-Daines
siblings: Jack Daines - 24
significant other (s): n/a
pets: waffle her cat
hometown: san francisco, ca
history: Some people would look down on you for having the history Cherie did. She was born into a very loving, homosexual upbringing. Being born through surrogacy by a model friend of her fathers. When they had looked everywhere for someone to give them a 'biological' daughter. She stepped up to the plate, and that's how Cherie was created by using her father Michael's sperm. She was probably the loudest one in the nursery. Her fathers would tell her all the time growing up. She grew up very independent, when her fathers lived in San Francisco, and would be out every night doing the performing and club thing. But spent all day with her, leaving her with a nanny. She learned how to play with herself, and was very spoiled to make up for the time they weren't home. Cherie was a very prominate type girl growing up, and was very much an independent free spirited young girl. She got in trouble alot for being 'promiscuious' in her clothing choices, and yelled at during high school by her teachers catching her making out with the boys in classrooms during classes.
She'd have her mother come down and she'd talk her out of it. Little did her school know, her mother was a full time flaming drag queen, that dressed the part of a woman everytime, she was called into school. She also grew up protecting her family, and herself while being made fun of in school. She was different, and a very ellaborate person. Her teachers could never figure out, why the girl acted out like she did. Her fathers loved her very much, and would take her everywhere. She learned how to be accepting at a very young age, and have 'aunts and more 'aunts' that come out of the woodwork during Holidays, since Holidays were diffinitely one of the biggest celebrations, besides Mardi Gras and Gay pride week. Where all week long they'd celebrate Gay Pride with ellaborate dinners, bbq's and spending time with other queens. Finally shortly before she graduated from High School, she moved from San Francisco to Florida. so they could open their own club in an area that didn't have a gay club. She finished high school here, and went to florida college for a short time. Now she's out working for her fathers as a bar tender at their club.
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SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT
[/B][/color]ON AND ON, LOUDER AND LOUDER, IT'LL BUILD AND FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN
TO HATE, SHE SAID HERE I AM, SHE SAID HERE I AM, LOUDER AND LOUDER IT'LL BUILD AND FADE
FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN TO HATE[/center][/FONT][/SIZE][/B]
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Sample:
Cherie did love her job, she got to slack off and still get paid for it. It wasn't hard making drinks, but cleaning up after everyone went home was probably the worst of it. She glanced around for a moment, surveying what she'd need to clean up before leaving tonight. Gah she hated closing so much. But she had her best friend with her, so it wasn't going to be that boring. She grumbled quietly washing the dishes, it wasn't her favorite thing at all. Cherie had by now taken off her heels, and was basically walking in a pair of stored flip flops her 'dad' had left backstage. She couldn't wear high heels after being on them all night. Tomorrow would be a flats day, just because her toes were screaming for a vacation by now. "I KNOW." she exclaimed as he friend she was always horny with no off button. "I was born a twenty four hour sex machine." she laughed, and threw her hands up in the air, pretending to hump basically everything in the near radius of where she'd been standing. But she threw her head back in a laugh. She was one crazy girl that was for sure. But she laughed getting behind one of the other bartender guys, and humping him after wrapping her arm around his neck. "COME ON... Chaz go straight for me." she whined at him, but he only laughed and shook his head. "ASS." she frowned at him, why were all the hot ones gay.
"Grocery store boyfriend?" she asked looking at her, "Please don't tell me, it's one of those cheese ass boys you run your cart into, and you reach for the same can of corn." she stated looking back at her through a sideglance. "You should text him now, and we can laugh at his texts." she stated grabbing for the girls phone. "Lead him on, and be all.. meet me tonight, and we can see if he actually does it." she smirked. Cherie had done it before with another guy, Some crazy dude seriously obsessed with the girl. She thought it would be funny to play with his emotions, it ended up very bad for him."Bullshit, you don't have to clean anything, unless I decide to have sex up here." she said pretending to hump the counter with her ass, making the loudest and most fake sex noises ontop of the bar, only to get some of the guys laughing who were cleaning up. It was fun working with a lot of gay guys, they never found it hot. "Everyone wants to see it." she said getting on her knees on the bar, and doing body thrusts to the music like some of the breakdancer usually would when they were kneeling on the ground. But finally she slid off the counter, and glanced at her counter part.
Although as Cherie got around to help put empty glasses on the table, she couldn't help but laugh as the boys turned up a remix of 'Super Model' by Rupaul and she decided to hit the stage lights to turn them on. "SHOW ME WHAT YOU GUYS GOT." she called loudly to everyone working. "POSE OFF." she called walking around to get on the stage only to do her best run way walk down it. Staring at those looking up at her, she struck a couple poses, before shasaying right back off the stage. She liked to put off work as much as possible, but it was an every night thing for her to make everyone do runway. "You better work thursday. Because I don't want to fight off the junior gaynkle biters." she stated shaking her head. She loved gay kids, they were so damn cute. But watching everyone do their work on the catwalk, she laughed clapping her hands. "WORK IT GIRL." she called to the gay guys walking the runway her parents set up. But she laughed as her friend smacked her butt, "Oh yea, OH YEA." she screamed out in a pretend orgasm.
But she bust out laughing instantly, "Oh your parts can't not hold anything against me.. man or lady parts." she stated with a laugh. Her lady parts just loved the attention that some gave to them. "Who wants to come have sex with me?" she asked knowing everyone would say no, the girl had no luck getting anyone at work. Although she pulled out her phone to text and see what Dom was doing.. or maybe find one of her other booty calls to hook up with for the night. "So are you sleeping in tomorrow, or is that only going to be me for being tipsy?" she asked laughing and moving her hips in rotation.
"Grocery store boyfriend?" she asked looking at her, "Please don't tell me, it's one of those cheese ass boys you run your cart into, and you reach for the same can of corn." she stated looking back at her through a sideglance. "You should text him now, and we can laugh at his texts." she stated grabbing for the girls phone. "Lead him on, and be all.. meet me tonight, and we can see if he actually does it." she smirked. Cherie had done it before with another guy, Some crazy dude seriously obsessed with the girl. She thought it would be funny to play with his emotions, it ended up very bad for him."Bullshit, you don't have to clean anything, unless I decide to have sex up here." she said pretending to hump the counter with her ass, making the loudest and most fake sex noises ontop of the bar, only to get some of the guys laughing who were cleaning up. It was fun working with a lot of gay guys, they never found it hot. "Everyone wants to see it." she said getting on her knees on the bar, and doing body thrusts to the music like some of the breakdancer usually would when they were kneeling on the ground. But finally she slid off the counter, and glanced at her counter part.
Although as Cherie got around to help put empty glasses on the table, she couldn't help but laugh as the boys turned up a remix of 'Super Model' by Rupaul and she decided to hit the stage lights to turn them on. "SHOW ME WHAT YOU GUYS GOT." she called loudly to everyone working. "POSE OFF." she called walking around to get on the stage only to do her best run way walk down it. Staring at those looking up at her, she struck a couple poses, before shasaying right back off the stage. She liked to put off work as much as possible, but it was an every night thing for her to make everyone do runway. "You better work thursday. Because I don't want to fight off the junior gaynkle biters." she stated shaking her head. She loved gay kids, they were so damn cute. But watching everyone do their work on the catwalk, she laughed clapping her hands. "WORK IT GIRL." she called to the gay guys walking the runway her parents set up. But she laughed as her friend smacked her butt, "Oh yea, OH YEA." she screamed out in a pretend orgasm.
But she bust out laughing instantly, "Oh your parts can't not hold anything against me.. man or lady parts." she stated with a laugh. Her lady parts just loved the attention that some gave to them. "Who wants to come have sex with me?" she asked knowing everyone would say no, the girl had no luck getting anyone at work. Although she pulled out her phone to text and see what Dom was doing.. or maybe find one of her other booty calls to hook up with for the night. "So are you sleeping in tomorrow, or is that only going to be me for being tipsy?" she asked laughing and moving her hips in rotation.
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