GALLAGHER, caprice rose

[caprice gallagher]

caprice rose gallagher .
, things are shaping up to be pretty odd !


" the lights are out and i barely know you
we're going up and the place is slowing down
i knew you'd come around "

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, little deaths in musical beds !

your name: chey
age: fifteen
role play experience: four years
gender: female
contact information: pm
other characters: lintley wimund and braxton rayner
forum password: admit edited

, so it seems i'm someone i never met !

name: caprice rose gallagher's the name.
nick-names: people just call me capri. that's all i like to be called.
age: i'm almost twenty-one...next year.
sexual orientation: i'm as straight as a pencil. no pun intended.
gender: i'm a girl...obviously.
job/occupation: most people call me a groupie. either way, i'm with stab my paranoia.
hair: it's naturally curly and long. it's sort of more light brown than dark i guess. let's just call it brunette. i usually straighten my hair because i think it's better that way. i also think my hair is my best quality.
eyes: emerald green. i swear, they're like the greenest eyes ever.
weight: i'm pretty tiny. one hundred and twelve pounds.
height: five feet and three inches for me. average, right?
distinguishable features: i wouldn't like to talk about scars...that's disgusting. but i've got a tattoo of a dove under my right wrist. i suppose it's 'lucky.'

, you will only hear these elegant crimes !

likes: vitamin water, fruit loops, touring, boys, sex, michael cera, stab my paranoia, screamo music, clubs, parties, drinking, running, volleyball, beaches, bikinis, texting, my cell phone, group outings to restuarants, french fries, romantic comedies, IM, twitter, myspace, blogging, taking pictures, modeling unprofessionally, whatever friends i do have, vampires, moonlit walks, watching the stars
dislikes: gay people, no makeup, not having sex or intercourse, smoking, drugs, clingy people, 'tattle-tales,' party killers, the friday heartache sessions, country, small towns, coffee, children, babysitting, parents, cliches, cats, rodents, birds, bugs, sleeping in complete darkness alone, being forgotten about
strengths: flirting, partying, drinking, and does sex count? because i'd say i'm pretty good at that, even if i don't look like i am.
weaknesses: bad boys...you know, the kind who ride motorcycles who have tattoos and longish hair? totally hot. fruit loops too. um. honesty, telling the truth...sitting still through movies.
goals: to be noticed as a model. right now i model unprofessionally. basically for myspace. with my own camera, my own ideas, blahblahblah. i want to be a model, obviously. i'm out to make it big.
fears: homosexuals, hugs from girls, feet, going out without makeup, cats, birds, rodents, bugs, dying
secrets: haha. well, it's obviously no secret that i'm not a virgin. oh no. i lost my virginity when i was fourteen. everyone knows that though. a secret though would be telling you that when people call me a slut, it does hurt. really. i can't stand it. i pretend that it doesn't bother me though.
overall persona: Plain and simple, Capri is sort of a slut. She flirts with guys way too often, even if they have a girlfriend or not. If they're hot, they're fair game. That's the one rule that she goes by. She may be a slut, but she's not much of a bitch. Sure she may act like one sometimes, but she really tries not to be most of the time. She's a well driven young woman. She's got dreams and she is determined to make them happen. Right now, she aspires to be a model. She is really sick and tired of using her own camera and props for modeling for myspace. She is actually responsible when it comes to the things she really and truely cares about. When she wants something, she will try her hardest to get it. She knows how to take care of herself, and doesn't like when people baby her because of her size. She's basically average sized, and definitely not a baby.

When it comes to guys, Capri is determined alright. When she sees a guy she wants, whether they are taken or not - she will go for the kill. She is a real flirt, and flirts with any good looking guy around. She's mastered the art of seduction, and eventually ends up in bed with any guy she wants. She wouldn't call herself a sex addict, but this young woman might as well be one. She really can't go a few weeks without, but she is always responsible enough to make sure her partner at the time is protected. When she's done with one guy, she'll move right on. She isn't too keen on real relationships, but would be totally ok if she was in one. She doesn't know what she would do about the sex part though, making her an easily confused person. Capri is smart, yes, but she is very easily confused about things. She knows a lot, but sometimes things need a little bit more explaining.

She's not shy either, that's for sure. She's a groupie, and she always has to make herself heard. She doesn't like being left out of whatever is going on around her. She doesn't strive to be the center of attention, but she likes to be close to it. Capri isn't a bitch, but she can be. Mess with her or anyone she cares about and you're in for a cat fight. Yea, that's basically all Capri will ever do. She isn't one for fist fighting, and would rather just insult you until you cry. Sure it's pathetic, but some may just call Capri pathetic.

, fall on your ears from criminal dimes !

mother: that woman who unfortunately gave birth to me would be magenta howald. she's about thirty-five now. probably still working at her old strip club job too.
father: the man i never met? oh. i don't know what he does. but i know he's about magenta's age and his name is randall gallagher. i obviously have his name...and i have no idea why.
siblings: i haven't got any siblings that i know about. i probably do now though. magenta's sort of like a sex addict and i know she's had an abortion once before, so there's no doubt she's probably had more than one pregnancy scare. and maybe my real dad is a father by now...well, a father to other kids. i really don't care about either of them.
other family: i've never been one too keen of families. mainly because mine was a 'broken' one.
children: no. never. i hate children, and i don't plan on having any. that's why i always make sure that my partner is protected.
birthplace: park falls, wisconsin. oh yep, the dairy state. lucky me.
date of birth: february eighteenth, nineteen ninety. making me nineteen now.
overall history: Magenta Howald was a high school sophomore when she met hunky senior Randall Gallagher. Not long after they met, they started dating. Randall was on the swim team, while Magenta was a cheerleader. The two of them were sort of jocks at their high school, and everyone knew who they were. Everyone said they were practically perfect for each other. They dated for a whole year, and then Randall even took Magenta to his senior prom. Magenta was thrilled, and she was even more thrilled when Randall asked her to spend the night at his place. Magenta lived with her grandparents, so she could easily get that by them. And she did. That night she danced and partied until prom was finally over. Randall drove them home and then explained to Magenta that his parents were not home that night. Before they knew it, they both had woken up the next morning in Randall's bed half undressed.

Magenta was almost seventeen when Caprice was born, and by then Randall had graduated. Magenta basically just flat out told Randall that she was pregnant with his baby the day he graduated and then he was gone. He left the town as soon as he could and left Magenta to raise Caprice all on her own. With the help of her disappointed grandparents too. Magenta was forced to drop out of high school when the pressure of having a daughter became too much for her and her grandparents started to refuse to take care of their great grandchild. Magenta gathered up her things, some money, and Caprice and she moved immediately to Minneapolis, Minnesota. A bigger city did good for Magenta. She rented a small, one room apartment and was able to raise Caprice the way she wanted to. That is, when she wasn't working twelve hours a day at a strip club in town. Magenta had asked the nice woman across the hall to babysit Caprice, and the woman herself had a baby boy near Caprice's age. They quickly became best friends.

Capri's mother's age didn't phase her one bit. The five year old didn't think it was weird to have a young mother working at a strip club every night. She basically lived across the hall with her new best friend Alessandro and his mother. The two of them grew up together, despite the three year age difference. So as Magenta continued working, Capri continued growing. Then she had to attend elementary school. Alessandro's mother offered to take her to and from school everyday, and Magenta was grateful for that. Capri loved Alessandro and his mother. His mother was a single mom too, but she had five older boys to also take care of who loved to play with Capri as well. Adelphos was almost seventeen, Aeolus was nearly fifteen, Aetos was twelve, Achilles was ten, Adonis was seven, and then Alessandro was four. Their mother liked having Caprice in the house so she didn't feel like the only woman there.

Caprice got along fine at school. She made friends fast, even though she could never go see them for play dates outside of school. She particularly found interest in the boys, but Acacia, Alessandro's mother, just thought she was a silly, silly girl for thinking like that. Caprice was adorable to Acacia, and she treated her like her own child. They eventually nicknamed Caprice Adelpha, which is Greek for 'sisterly,' which was exactly how Caprice was around them. Acacia and her boys loved Caprice, and it seemed like there was nothing they wouldn't do for her. It also seemed like there wasn't anything Magenta wouldn't do to get Caprice off her hands. Not that Acacia didn't mind, it was just that Capri sort of missed her own mother because she never got to see her. It bothered her for a while, then Alessandro told Capri not to dwell on it and to forget about her for a while. She tried, and it workd. A little.

When Capri was nine, she found herself in a very difficult situation. Acacia was attending one of her Greek pottery classes, and Alessandro was at soccer practice. By now he and Capri were the best of friends, and they spent every waking moment together. By now most of the boys were much older, and no longer living with their mother. Adelphos was nearly thirty, Aeolus was almost twenty-seven, Aetos was twenty-four, Achilles was twenty-two, and Adonis was nineteen. That night however, Alessandro was staying late for practice, and Acacia wouldn't be home until late as well and Achilles and Adonis were both home to visit. With no one else but Caprice in the house, the two brothers decided to have a little booze and get a little drunk. Caprice stayed out of their way and decided to just watch tv as they did their thing. They didn't want that though. They wanted Caprice to 'play' with them. So, Caprice being the nice girl she was went over to them and did everything they told her to. What they told her to do was repulsive, and unimaginable. Then they did the unexpected. They attempted to sexually molest Caprice. She was scared, and she didn't dare to scream because she was afraid they would hurt her. Luckily at that moment Alessandro returned home, and the soccer playing, handsome, Greek boy threw two hard punches at both of his older brothers. After that, they were gone.

That night changed Caprice. She started acting completely different. She began dressing differently, wearing more makeup, and acting weird. Or that was what Alessandro discribed it as. All that Caprice did seemed to not even grab the attention of Magenta, who was now working full time at the strip club and paying no attention to her daughter who spent most of her days at Alessandro's...trying to put moves on her best friend. Alessandro wasn't sure how he felt about it, but Caprice always got the feeling that he liked it when she came on to him. After two years of trying to get Alessandro's attention, it finally worked. Alessandro was seventeen and Capri was fourteen when it happened. The two had had sex together in Caprice's apartment when both Acacia and Magenta were at work one night. From then on, Caprice needed intercourse to carry on with herself. She was a young slut, begging for the attention from any male that came her way. As for Alessandro, he kept his distance from her after that. She thinks it's because he is scared. She did, after all sort of force him into having sex with her. Oh well. She soon forgot about him anyway.

When Capri was sixteen, Magenta began getting more and more time off. It was really the only time in Capri's whole life that Magenta hadn't been working. She expected her mother to be joyous and happy to finally spend time with her daughter, but it was the exact opposite of that. She laid down in bed all day and felt sick almost everyday. Capri was completely ignored by her mother once again. Then one morning before Magenta knew Capri was awake, Acacia came over for coffee and Capri heard her mother telling Acacia that she had had an abortion. Capri was nearly fell over. She couldn't believe that all these years, her mother had been running around heading to bed with men while her daughter was raised by the Greek neighbors. Capri decided to confront her mother that night. She had asked her mother why she kept this secret from her, and all Magenta had said was for her to 'shut up and go to bed,' and how she didn't even want Capri in the first place. Capri was confused as to what set her mother off this quickly, but it didn't take long for her to gather her things, get some money, and then she was gone. She didn't even know that her mother was the same age she was when she ran away from home.

Somehow Caprice found herself in Canada. She of course had gone over illegally and without a pass port. She needed to quickly find a place to stay, and stay there. She somehow came across a band of young men who did sort of 'screamo' songs. Caprice's favorite kind of music. She became attached to the boys, and soon enough became an 'official' groupie. Now she's here. That's basically all there is to it. She wastes no time thinking about her past anymore, and she lives in the now.

, they spill unfound from a pretty mouth !
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caprice rose gallagher .
, groupe / stab my paranoia !

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