Post by lydiaanderson on Dec 19, 2011 7:39:47 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Lydia Louise Anderson
Character's Nickname: Little A (which she hates), Dee, Lyds (which she hates)
Age: 16
Description/History: In diversity to the rest of her family, Lydia isn't so much a jolly soul. While she has her moments, the bitterness of her parents favouring her older brother turned Lydia sour years ago. She doesn't let people get too close, unless they really try hard. She detests her brother, yet loves him all the same. While she can be unpleasant in the beginning, if you get through her defenses, you can see a slightly delicate girl just wanting to be someones, anyone's first choice.
Relationship with any of the canon characters (if there's any): Sister to Blaine Anderson, hopefully budding friendship with Santana Lopez
Sample RP:
Waking up to the sound of that damn annoying alarm clock, Lydia dragged herself out of bed, sleepily walking towards the bathroom for a cool, relaxing shower. Shower time was the only time Lydia really collected her thoughts about who she was, what she was going to do with her life, why she was the way she was. She shook her head and continued rinsing the fruity scented shampoo out of her thick blonde hair.
Walking downstairs to grab a quick bite to eat, she could already hear the repulsive voices of her parents that she had grown to dislike (hate was a strong word, as much as she disliked her parents, she still wanted to please them) cooing at her older brother, Blaine.
"Ooh, you sure you've got all your books?" Mrs Anderson squeaked.
"Yes mom"
"And your lunch money, can't be forgetting that!" Mr Anderson happily asked.
"Yes dad"
"Good! We love you!" Mr and Mrs Anderson cooed in unison to their only son. It was at this point Lydia made her presence known to her so-called family, by rudely coughing.
"For Goodness sake Lydia, stop that dreadful coughing. Get to school." Mr Anderson stressed.
"If you don't hurry, you'll miss the bus Lydia." Her mother reminded her.
"No love you? Figures" Lydia mumbled, sliding out the door, following the brother she wishes she could be, just to have some kind of recognition in her home.
Image and name of celebrity: Dakota Fanning
Character's Nickname: Little A (which she hates), Dee, Lyds (which she hates)
Age: 16
Description/History: In diversity to the rest of her family, Lydia isn't so much a jolly soul. While she has her moments, the bitterness of her parents favouring her older brother turned Lydia sour years ago. She doesn't let people get too close, unless they really try hard. She detests her brother, yet loves him all the same. While she can be unpleasant in the beginning, if you get through her defenses, you can see a slightly delicate girl just wanting to be someones, anyone's first choice.
Relationship with any of the canon characters (if there's any): Sister to Blaine Anderson, hopefully budding friendship with Santana Lopez
Sample RP:
Waking up to the sound of that damn annoying alarm clock, Lydia dragged herself out of bed, sleepily walking towards the bathroom for a cool, relaxing shower. Shower time was the only time Lydia really collected her thoughts about who she was, what she was going to do with her life, why she was the way she was. She shook her head and continued rinsing the fruity scented shampoo out of her thick blonde hair.
Walking downstairs to grab a quick bite to eat, she could already hear the repulsive voices of her parents that she had grown to dislike (hate was a strong word, as much as she disliked her parents, she still wanted to please them) cooing at her older brother, Blaine.
"Ooh, you sure you've got all your books?" Mrs Anderson squeaked.
"Yes mom"
"And your lunch money, can't be forgetting that!" Mr Anderson happily asked.
"Yes dad"
"Good! We love you!" Mr and Mrs Anderson cooed in unison to their only son. It was at this point Lydia made her presence known to her so-called family, by rudely coughing.
"For Goodness sake Lydia, stop that dreadful coughing. Get to school." Mr Anderson stressed.
"If you don't hurry, you'll miss the bus Lydia." Her mother reminded her.
"No love you? Figures" Lydia mumbled, sliding out the door, following the brother she wishes she could be, just to have some kind of recognition in her home.
Image and name of celebrity: Dakota Fanning