Clark Anne Daniels

[Clark Anne Daniels]

``Clark Anne Daniels

You'll learn to hate me and still call me baby.
`The Actor

Name:Bree
Age:RAWR
Gender:Female:)
Experience:Err 3 years..

Save your soul before you're too far gone. Before nothing can be done.
`The Character

Full name:Clark Anne Daniels
Nicknames:Clark
Age:Sixteen
Date of Birth: February Sixth
Grade:Sophomore
Clique:Celebs
Quote to describe yourself:"Hips swaying, lips lie
Like clockwork, she's in control"
Sexual Orientation:Straight

I'll try to decide when she'll lie in the end.
`Without me you've got it all

Personality:
DIVA
Everyone has their worst traits and Clark has hers. Diva such a big word for a little girl, right? Wrong. Unfortunately money and fame have gotten to her head, but she doesn't take the whole Diva thing very far. When she is acting like a diva she may be pissed off or in need of attention. You can't blame her, everyone needs attention, we're only human.

Flirt
Clark is a major flirt. If she sees a guy she likes, she'll do almost anything in her power to make that guy hers. As innocent and young looking as she may seem, this girl can be seductive. You may be thinking slut, but she really isn't. So don't be surprised if she's surrounded by guys, because this girl has a mean bite.

Friendly
Overall Clark is a friendly girl. She loves friends, and just hanging out like any other teen. Usually if there's a new kid she'll be making friends with him/her. But Clark can be picky when she's choosing her friends. You could say she's a bit obsessed with her rep. As shallow as that may seem, can you blame her? No one likes to hang with someone lower-class




Appearance:
Clark strives to make her appearance look good. Originally she had dark blonde hai,r but after much debate she decided with a white blond choppy cut for that more 'edgy' look. Her wide blue eyes are usually lined with black liner to make them brighter. As for the rest of her make up she goes for a more natural look. (light pink gloss, light blush, matching foundation etc.)Thanks to genes, Clark is lean and slender. Standing at the average height of 5'6 she'll usually wear sandals or heels.

Clark's clothes are a different matter. She loves silk shirts, cashmere sweaters, and most expensive fabrics. Clark can be dressed classy one day but the next she can be in a pair of jeans and a white tee. Her style may vary from bright fun colors to dark gloomy colors. Overall she's unpredictable.
History:
•Clark was born to a producer father and an actress mother in Hollywood, CA.
•Handed off to a nanny and private tutor.
•Spent most of her time on movie sets.
•At eight years she did a Crest Toothpaste for Kids commercial.
•At age 13 she made a movie with her father.
•Went to an after party and lost her virginity to someone she didn't know(still doesn't know)
•Had a wild streak at age 14(not listening to her nanny, staying out late, etc.)
•Got caught smoking by her parents and for frowned upon for the rest of the year.
•Moved to Minnesota for her mother's role in a movie directed by her father
•Now attends Melody Lake prep

I ain't got no fight in me, in this whole d**n world
`It's the one thing that I've known

Likes:(At least five)
•Clothes
•Shopping
•Her parents
•Rumors
•The 'High Life'
Dislikes:(At least five)
•Posers
•Fakes
•Liars
•Air-heads
•Being Broke
Strengths:(At least three)
•Lying
•Sarcasm
•Confidence
Weaknesses:(At least three)
•BoysBoysBoys
•Surprises
•Secrets
Goals:(At least three)
•Owning her own fashion line
•Being more famous than her parents
•Having a family
Secrets:(At least two)
•Wants to find true love,fast
•Lost her virginity to someone she hated

Once I put my coat on, I'm coming out in this all wrong.
`She's standing outside holding me.

Character Model:Taylor Momsen
Have you read the rules?Lyrics
Why did you join?Haliz said so
Role Play Sample:(Literacy is a huge deal here. Always do your best. Spelling, Grammar, punctuation and structure are monitored. The misuse of these things could get you deleted)

Bright light streamed in through the window of the small bedroom, casting everything into a warm glow. Birds chirped happily outside and it couldn't have been a more perfect morning as a breeze swept across the school grounds, rushing through the large oak trees that dotted the courtyard.
It was a morning that, most of the students had enjoyed, up until the first bell rang and they all shuffled inside. As the shrill tone pierced the calm air one of the beds stirred and a body promptly rolled out from the dark sheets. There was a groan from the student as she pulled the sheets from over her head, "Shit, I knew I shouldn't have gone out last night." The girl's voice was slightly hoarse and groggy, probably from overuse the night before. Slowly sitting up the high schooler rubbed her still sleepy eyes and looked around the room, still not completely aware of why her roommate was already gone, or what had even woke her up.
Scratching the back of her head she lifted up a wrist to look at the large brown leather watch that adorned her arm. There was a quiet moment as she took her time reading the hands before the realization hit her and there was a scrambling of limbs and bedsheets, not to mention several choice swear words.
Eventually the teenager was somewhat ready for her first real day of classes. The late bell rang as she was lacing up her black high tops and she raced even faster. Twisting her red layered skirt so that it was facing the right way she grabbed the practically empty backpack and rushed for the door, black hair flying out behind her.
Once she stepped out into the warm courtyard she slowed down, what was the point? She was already late, so she might as well take her time, and she still had a bit of a hangover. (She had fortunately been smart enough to cut down on the alcohol consumption on the night before school started.) Rolling up the sleeves to her black button up shirt she fixed it so that she left the top couple of buttons undone, revealing a number of necklaces that made themselves at home upon her throat. She was thankful that their on their first day they were allowed free dress, at least she could be comfortable for one day before having to switch into one of those god awful uniforms.
Strolling leisurely through the hallways, her gray eyes skimmed the number and name plates next to each of the classroom doors, as they slowly counted up to the number of her first period class. Eventually she stopped in front of one of the doors. Lovely, welcome to hell, she thought to herself as she pushed the door open to make her cliched 'grand entrance'.

Credit goes to Remy Addler™.
Lyrics are from Never Think by Robert Pattinson from the Twilight Movie soundtrack.
If you use this, do not remove the credit. I'll send Jack the Ripper after you.

[Naomi Dreama Devan]

ACCEPTED! Though, can you please make her younger? We've got an over-population of Juniors XD (Also, put her middle name in your username)

[Clark Anne Daniels]

sureXD