Post by Joanne Harper on Oct 24, 2008 10:05:24 GMT -5
Extra: Ignore all the things that say Lexie, this is a profile from another site I was on and Lex was my charrie. If it causes a problem just let me know and I'll change it =)
"I could be your favorite blue jeans
With the holes in the knees
In the bottom of the top drawer
I could be your little beauty queen
Just a little out of reach
Or the girl living next door
I'll be your angel giving up her wings
If thats what you need
I'd give everything to be your anything
Be your anything"[/font][/center]
i'm bringin' sexy back .
them other boys don't know how to act .
i think it's special what's behind your back .
so turn around and I'll pick up the slack .
dirty babe, you see these shackles .
introducing ,
miss joanne renee harper
[/size]![/color]miss joanne renee harper
"I could be your favorite blue jeans
With the holes in the knees
In the bottom of the top drawer
I could be your little beauty queen
Just a little out of reach
Or the girl living next door
I'll be your angel giving up her wings
If thats what you need
I'd give everything to be your anything
Be your anything"[/font][/center]
i'm bringin' sexy back .
hey there, i'm joanne renee harper but you can call me jo or tigger. i was born on april 28, 1992 making me sixteen . i love all them men. you see i'm originally from austin, texas but now i'm here kickin' up my heels in st. solomons, as a junior.
them other boys don't know how to act .
oh you know i'm goregous, but what is about me? is it my beautiful blue eyes or my sexy blond hair. maybe it's 'cause i'm 5' 7" tall. i shouldn't tell you but i'm 125 pounds. yeah maybe that's why they say i look like Taylor Swift.
overall appearance .
i think it's special what's behind your back .
i adore these things .
but detest these .
and i'm afraid of these .
this is what i want in life .
that's one secret i'll never tell .
overall personality .
so turn around and I'll pick up the slack .
so my parents are kind of cool i gues. my father's name is dillon harper and he's a retired bull rider. my mother's name is libby harper and she's a country singer. i have one sisters and one brothers. they're okay i guess. oh yeah their names are adrianna lyn harper, ryan harper.
history .
dirty babe, you see these shackles .
'sup? you can call me christina. i'm a 14 year old chick. you may recongize me as the face behind Joanne Renee Harper.[/right][/color][/size]
i'm so good, take a look .
Lexie was in a strangely good mood today, the kind of mood she only got in when there was a party going on later, the kind of mood that couldn't be better except when she was at the actual party. She always loved to party, thats what she was known for, being a party girl. Well she wasn't the only one, her and her best friend Noah where the two party girls of the school, no one could out party them and Lexie liked it that way. Everyone knew where to find her on nights, either at a party going on or at Nova. Summer was coming to a close too soon for her, this summer had been extremely boring for some reason. It wasn't normal for this town to have boring summers, it was like summer hasn't even started yet but in reality it was ending, something Lexie really didn't like. Sure there were a couple more parties before the actual end. maybe even one hosted by her and Noah, now that would be the party talked about for years, though she doubted they would have one, they would probably throw one later on in the year.
There was one big question on her mind and it was: What would she wear? It was at the beach so pretty much anything would work for it but she wanted to look good, as always, there was almost never a time when she didn't want to look good. There would be guys there and so a reason to look good. She was sitting on her bed while thinking this and got up and walked over to the huge closet. She ran her hands across the expensive clothes hanging of hangers, she, like most other girls in her school, loved expensive clothes, they just seemed better than all others. The way they fit, the way they made you look, everything. She came to her to where three or four set of bikini's hung from hangers, she had many more but these were her favorites. She grabbed the hanger that had a dark brown one hanging from it and stripped the clothes from it before hanging the hanger back up. She walked back out of her closet, grabbing a pair of army green cargo pants on her way. She stripped out of the clothes she was currently wearing and slipped into her new outfit. She walked over to the full length mirror that hung on the back of her door and surveyed her new apparel. The top hugged her perfectly and the cargo pants were a bit big on her so they hung off her hips, exposing the tied sides and very top of her bottoms. She look hot and sexy and she couldn't help but smile and revile her perfect white teeth.
She walked across her room to her dresser to grab her keys and cell phone from off the top of it before walking out her door and closing it behind her. She quietly walked though her house, her bare feet making a muffled thump as they hit the white Berber carpet that covered the floor. She reached the door that led out to the garage and paused, looking down at the few sets of flip flops sitting there. She knew she better get going soon or else her brother or sister would show up and want to know where she was going. And almost as if on cue Lexie heard the back door opened and her brother strolled in. “Hey Lex.” he looked at her outfit and frowned. “Let me guess. Your going to that big beach bonfire party thing.” he said. Lex nodded, she didn't want to stay there much longer, her brother had a habit of making her stay home from parties. She slipped her feet into a pair of brown flip flops and walked out, her brother's voice telling her to come back in floating after her. She ignored him and walked over to her 350Z and opened the door. She sat down on the supple black leather and put her key into the ignition, making the car purr to life. Music began to blare though the speakers and she pressed a button on her steering wheel, making the garage door raise. She pulled out of her drive way and onto the road. The song on the radio switched to Party Like A Rockstar by the Shop Boyz and Lexie smiled, the song seemed to fit the moment perfectly since she was on her way to a party.
It only took her roughly five minuets to drive to the beach and it wasn't long after she had pulled up that she was walking along in the sand, her shoes had been left in her car so her bare toes squished down into the sand. Lex had always loved walking in sand, it just felt so cool to her. She flipped her phone open, the bright, glowing numbers told her it was around six thirty. She walked across the beach, the setting son making her tan skin seem to glow and her blond hair hanging in natural curls looked perfect against it. She soon saw the bright blaze of the bonfire and loud music playing, a group of people dancing to it, a few of them having drinks in their hands. It didn't take her long to be actually walking among those people instead of looking at them from the outside. Lex smiled to a few people she knew but her bright blue eyes didn't find anyone of great interest to already be there, no Cam, Noah, Alex, Sage, or any of her other friends, so she settled for dancing. Her body already been moving slightly in time to the beat of the music so she just completely let go and moved. The song blaring through the speakers was Cyclone by Baby Bash and she moved her hips in a circle as she worked her way down to the sandy ground.
[/blockquote][/color][/i][/ul]There was one big question on her mind and it was: What would she wear? It was at the beach so pretty much anything would work for it but she wanted to look good, as always, there was almost never a time when she didn't want to look good. There would be guys there and so a reason to look good. She was sitting on her bed while thinking this and got up and walked over to the huge closet. She ran her hands across the expensive clothes hanging of hangers, she, like most other girls in her school, loved expensive clothes, they just seemed better than all others. The way they fit, the way they made you look, everything. She came to her to where three or four set of bikini's hung from hangers, she had many more but these were her favorites. She grabbed the hanger that had a dark brown one hanging from it and stripped the clothes from it before hanging the hanger back up. She walked back out of her closet, grabbing a pair of army green cargo pants on her way. She stripped out of the clothes she was currently wearing and slipped into her new outfit. She walked over to the full length mirror that hung on the back of her door and surveyed her new apparel. The top hugged her perfectly and the cargo pants were a bit big on her so they hung off her hips, exposing the tied sides and very top of her bottoms. She look hot and sexy and she couldn't help but smile and revile her perfect white teeth.
She walked across her room to her dresser to grab her keys and cell phone from off the top of it before walking out her door and closing it behind her. She quietly walked though her house, her bare feet making a muffled thump as they hit the white Berber carpet that covered the floor. She reached the door that led out to the garage and paused, looking down at the few sets of flip flops sitting there. She knew she better get going soon or else her brother or sister would show up and want to know where she was going. And almost as if on cue Lexie heard the back door opened and her brother strolled in. “Hey Lex.” he looked at her outfit and frowned. “Let me guess. Your going to that big beach bonfire party thing.” he said. Lex nodded, she didn't want to stay there much longer, her brother had a habit of making her stay home from parties. She slipped her feet into a pair of brown flip flops and walked out, her brother's voice telling her to come back in floating after her. She ignored him and walked over to her 350Z and opened the door. She sat down on the supple black leather and put her key into the ignition, making the car purr to life. Music began to blare though the speakers and she pressed a button on her steering wheel, making the garage door raise. She pulled out of her drive way and onto the road. The song on the radio switched to Party Like A Rockstar by the Shop Boyz and Lexie smiled, the song seemed to fit the moment perfectly since she was on her way to a party.
It only took her roughly five minuets to drive to the beach and it wasn't long after she had pulled up that she was walking along in the sand, her shoes had been left in her car so her bare toes squished down into the sand. Lex had always loved walking in sand, it just felt so cool to her. She flipped her phone open, the bright, glowing numbers told her it was around six thirty. She walked across the beach, the setting son making her tan skin seem to glow and her blond hair hanging in natural curls looked perfect against it. She soon saw the bright blaze of the bonfire and loud music playing, a group of people dancing to it, a few of them having drinks in their hands. It didn't take her long to be actually walking among those people instead of looking at them from the outside. Lex smiled to a few people she knew but her bright blue eyes didn't find anyone of great interest to already be there, no Cam, Noah, Alex, Sage, or any of her other friends, so she settled for dancing. Her body already been moving slightly in time to the beat of the music so she just completely let go and moved. The song blaring through the speakers was Cyclone by Baby Bash and she moved her hips in a circle as she worked her way down to the sandy ground.
Miscellaneous:
[/size][/center][/blockquote]What would be a probable cause for someone to take revenge on your character?
She has a habit of stealing guys so that could be a probable cause.
