PRINCE, felicity mae

[felicity mae prince]

CAN WE PRETEND
that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars i could
really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now

FELICITY MAE PRINCE *

hello, there. i'm felicity mae prince, and you can either call me felicity, fel, or just my last name. i am very passionate about the guitar. in fact, i play in a band called our rise & fall. being the lead guitarist is kind of awesome, if you ask me.

if i told you i was as straight as a board, i'd be lying. i had my fair share of fantasies, and was bi-curious for a little while until i actually tried playing on the other side of the playground. turns out boys are more my style, but the odd time i might think about girls.

anyway, i'm eighteen years old, and i'm told that i look like kirby carnage. i think they're crazy--don't you? i mean, i might have blue eyes and blonde hair like her, but that doesn't mean we're twins or anything, right!? jesus, people. check your fuckin' heads.

when it comes to lil' ol' me, i love my friends, the band, a select few family members, and obviously, my fans. i'm pretty forgiving, which can get me into tough situations when i get too forgiving. i'm very curious, and stubborn. i'm opinionated but i do listen to what other people have to say. i'm said to be a good friend, but if you cross me, i'll seriously fuck you up. also, i like having a good time, sober or with a drink or two in me. sex is on my top 10, too, along with the odd bit of alcohol, on occasions.

right, more about me. i have very few friends because i don't trust many people. i don't like having too many strings attached because i usually fuck everything up anyway, and getting really attached to someone and screwing it up just leaves me on my ass, hurt. so, i say; fuck it.

i was born in new jersey in a town called bayonne. it was kinda freaking sweet, but alas, all good things come to an end, do they not? i got involved with a band with, surprisingly, my ex-boyfriend and two of his other exes. it was rather awkward at first, and sometimes still is, but i guess we make it work. we just don't talk about our pasts together, and try to stay on everyone's good side. either way, i like my band members. they're all pretty cool.

my family's... shit, my family's pretty messed up. i was born to caitlin and ryan prince when the two of them were only seventeen, and had a brother that was already a year older than me. my grandparents never spoke to me, and still never do, but things were all right... until my mom discovered alcohol and cocaine were a beautiful thing and dad discovered better sex with better women. xavier and i were probably around 2 and 3 when our parents split, and mom started dating some serious losers while dad started dating a hell of a lot of sluts who were only in it for the sex life.

when i was 9, mom decided two kids were way too much to handle, and kicked me out to go live with my dad. although i was supposed to see her 5 days a week, i saw her maybe once a month, and my brother even less than that. dad's girlfriends were all okay, but most of the time, he came home drunk, and him and the girl of that week would beat me down with insults. eventually, dad got a really good paying job, and took better care of me.

until he got so high and drunk one night that he could barely move. his friends came over, and i was raped by two of his friends several times that night. my father still doesn't know about it, and i silently blame him for that terrifying night in my childhood. however, it introduced me to sex, which i grew to love when i was a teenager.

i picked up the guitar when i was 12 or 13, and fell madly in love with music, while my dad fell madly in love with a lawyer. i often sat home alone practicing my guitar or doing homework, while he slept over the new girl's house. eventually, he married her, and when i was 16, had a baby with her. it's a damn good thing i love my half-sister, or i'd be pissed, because i fucking hate my step-mom.

anyway, at this time i had a boyfriend, who eventually kicked my ass to the curb because i was seriously being a huge bitch, and somehow, the year i turned eighteen, he asked me to be in a band with him. we grew closer, and finally, i agreed, and became who i am today. felicity prince: that guitar player in our rise & fall, who loves a good party or two.

I COULD USE A

dream or a genie or a wish to go back to a place much simpler
than this cause after all the partyin' the smashin' and crashin'

okiedokie, i'm nicole and i'm fifteen with about 3 years experience. i live in the atlantic time zone in canada, and i have no other characters as of now. also, if you need to contact me, i do have msn & aim, or you can simply PM me. (:

IT'S LIVE OR DIE. as for roleplay sample...

Felicity walked outside the front door, the summer heat hitting her like a brick wall. She smiled to herself, enjoying the feel of the heat on her skin, but also grimacing at the thought of sweating too bad as she walked all the way to the beach.

Ignoring any negativity her mind shook up, she started her 20-minute walk/jog toward the beach (as Felicity didn't exactly own a car) and by the time she got there, she felt pretty disgusting with the slick coat of sweat on her arms and face. To kick the shit out of her gross sweat, she kicked off her flip-flops, yanked down her shorts, and threw her The Maine

[/u] t-shirt to the sandy ground.

What she didn't prepare for was how bitter the water was that day. Her toes squished down into the wet sand, and she scrunched up her face, breathing deeply. Sucking in a sharp breath, she ran out and when the water kicked up at her thighs, she dove down underwater.

The freezing water grabbed her eye makeup and dragged it down her face and around her eyes brutally and nearly gave Felicity a brain-freeze. Her skin tingled and Felicity's whole body vibrated in the icy water.

Slamming her feet down, the girl's head broke free of the water's cold grasp and she gasped for air, shivering uncontrollably. A grin spread across her face, stretching her bluish lips and she laughed at herself. Felicity was stupid for swimming in these temperatures, but she got such a rush off of it that she really couldn't help herself.[/quote][/justify][/size][/blockquote]

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