Post by violentlittlesister on Jul 13, 2011 21:51:47 GMT -5
She seems more like a bully...
Chesha (and Mems) helped me out with her, so credit and cookies go to the both of them c:
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First Name: Maricel
Last Name: Gerardo
Middle Name: Grace
Nickname: Mari/Mary
Age: 16 (Sophomore)
Birthday: June 12th
Sex: Female
Gender: ….
Height: (Seeing as Filipinos are commonly short) 5’0”
Weight: 102 lbs
Race: Filipino-American; a small hint of Taiwanese from her father’s side (whom is 2/3 Filipino and 1/3 Taiwanese), she was born in America
Language: American-English
Skin tone: Tan; Not that heavy.
Eye Color: Dark, chocolate brown
Hair Style: Long, cascading to mid back. Her bangs are pulled to the right (or in her point of view, her left). The ends of her hair are a little wispy.
Hair Color: Jet black
(Hair color, hair style, and eye color:
3.bp.blogspot.com/_oAi6fitZwmI/SaJ66Jj-ucI/AAAAAAAAAMg/OqSlwO4eelo/s400/Heart+Evangelista.jpg)
Facial Features: Eyes are oval-shaped, a little narrow; her nose is bulb-like (like the average Filipina), and her eyebrows are straight, curving downwards at the end.
(To describe facial features, and skin tone, : filipinasinshowbiz.com/index/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/marian-rivera-tan-brown-gown1.jpg
)
Defining Features: (has a small tattoo of a butterfly leaving a cage on her left breast; DON’T TELL MOM OR DAD.)
Body Shape: Slender; Small breasts, though not all that curvy other than the fact her hips are a little too wide, and her legs are a little chicken-like. Not really athletic, although she is a cheerleader. Her posture is straight, seeing as slouching will affect her as a cheerleader.
Outfits:
Summer Uniform: When the day is nowhere nearing cheer-leading practice, she wears a long sleeved, white school blouse and a blue tie, the Bullworth insignia on her right breast (in her POV, her left). The blue school skirt end at the end of her thighs. She wears white knee-socks and brown penny-loafers, her long hair in a messy side ponytail, or just down. If in her Cheerleader outfit, she wears black shorts and white sneakers; her hair is in a messy bun.
S. Casual: Blue, white-washed jeans with a black tank-top. A long-sleeved (to her elbows), blue jacket with a white ‘B’ knitted on the left breast; The jacket ends mid-stomach.
Winter Uniform: The same as her Summer Uniform, the penny loafers are replaced with black, wedged boots and a light blue scarf is wrapped around her neck. Since the sport in Winter at Bullworth is Football, she wears her Cheerleader outfit often but gray leather gloves keep her hands warm, and the black shorts are replaced with blue tights ending at her ankles, her sneakers still a part of the outfit.
W. Casual: A faux black hooded jacket with dark faux furry material inside, with dark blue jeans and a plain white turtleneck. She wears the same boots from the Winter Uniform.
Personality Info
Mannerisms: Putting her hands on her hips, leaning too far into someone’s personal space when provoked, teasing someone, or to get what she wants (just. Look. Down.). Her pretty little face can twist into a horrid snarl when she’s angry; She puts up the sweet little cheerleader act for the faculty and practically everyone else in Bullworth (although, more than enough people are aware of her two-faced tendencies). You know, unless you were a Cheerleader or her friend, of course.
Traits:
• Kind of a bitch at times, a gossiper; two-faced. Somewhat bitter, though shadowed with sugar and spice.
• Most Pronounced Trait: Perky. Two-faced, but perky either way.
• Hidden Trait: She may seem like she isn’t afraid of people in school, but she’s awfully afraid of having people turn against her.
• Worst Trait: Her backstabbing tendencies are more than enough to not trust her with the darkest of secrets, since mere, little things like, ‘I kissed this guy,’ can easily twist into something more malevolent.
She can keep a secret or two, for maybe a month or two, if she deems you someone close to her. But take caution; you never know if she’s going to tell someone else or allow it to turn into a twisted rumor.
(^ Credit to Chesha!)
Goals: N/A
Fears: Having her own personal pleasures of backstabbing turn against her, resulting in leaving her status as a cheerleader in the dust as ashes.
Hobbies: Backstabbing (a lovely, guilty pleasure), lounging around when not at cheerleading practice with other girls while gossiping.
Beliefs: God is definitely real; so is karma. Maricel is watching her back for throws from God to teach her a lesson.
Passions: N/A
Rate out of 10:
• Endurance: 2/10 (If she gets a muscle cramp, she acts like she’s dying. She can endure bitch slaps but she acts like someone had killed her after a few punches; Needless to say, she’s a complete drama queen about pain and she refuses to endure anything painful.)
• Strength: 3/10 (Her arms are sort of like noodles, and so are her legs. Do you seriously think you can get worse blows from her other than blows to your ego and rep.?)
• Intelligence (Left): 4/10 (She’s not the smartest girl in school, but she isn’t that dumb;
• Intelligence (Right): 5/10 (Maricel knows what to do at the right time; at least verbally. From down-right sugarcoated compliments to backstabbing bites. She can watch her back and safety when alone, but that doesn’t mean she can make a quick getaway.)
• Honesty: 2/10 (She’s not going to tell you ‘fugly’ you look in that tank top and booty shorts; You won’t know until two weeks later and the whole school will list you with jelly rolls and a hairy asscrack.)
• Compassion: 6/10 (In honesty? She could be nice. But falling out of Mandy’s likes and order and you plummet down worse than those filthy geeks!)
• Beauty: 8/10 (6/10, without all that eyeliner, eyelash curling, and drowning her cheeks and lips in blush and lip gloss.)
Social Status
Clique: Jock
Friends: The cheerleaders and Jocks, Mandy; etc.
(Upon a suggestion, Amy? Chesha thought maybe they would act like total BFF’s or something and Maricel would get judged quietly without knowing it (: )
Crush: Maricel was one of those chicks (along with Mandy, Eunice, Angie, Lola, Pinky, Zoe, Christy, and Beatrice) who eventually falls in a quick fling with Jimmy; However, she doesn’t really want to be seen with him, seeing as it won’t sit well with the other girls (but hey! If you want her to be honest, she would say he's pretty cute; but of course, she's never honest). She won’t want to risk getting her ass beat by Zoe and Lola (Johnny is wrapped around her finger, remember?), along with getting kicked out of the squad by Mandy.
Besides that, she has no completely “serious” crush or relationship with anyone.
Enemies: Nerds, Greasers (“They’re seriously disgusting to look at! Like, ew.”)
Outlook on Life: Dolls aren’t very good secret keepers. Their lips are forever sealed shut, so they can’t promise anything!
Short Bio
Maricel was born in California; All smiles and sunshine. As the youngest of three children, she was often alone (aside from friends at school) because she didn’t exactly have a close role model to look up to. Her older brothers were already in college by the time she turned thirteen, and as Middle School rolled around, things got… harder.
Mean girls. Cat fights. The drama! Maricel was always a prim and proper little girl; wearing those modest little skirts and frilly, cute and crisp shirts her mother might’ve spent a long time slaving over to find at cheap prices because they weren’t very rich. But when the greed and needs of popularity swirled over her like a halo, Maricel joined the middle school’s Cheerleader B-Team. It was nice, though rather amateur. She craved more of this popularity; this social power that had everyone in one place, and others in another. She liked the new friends she had here than the boring ones than Elementary; they, in her naïve mind, just seemed cooler. She was quickly brought into the world of backstabbing, the fake compliments, and biting comments shot like bullets between her own cheerleading teammates soon after joining.
And then her father got promoted for his job; he would be working at a higher working position. However, the catch was that the work designated his working space out of the US, and into New England. Maricel would miss her “friends”. She knew she would also miss the hair-pulling, scratching, and screaming of betrayal because one secret slipped out of the other’s lips. It was interesting. Bullworth was the town where Maricel and her parents moved to during the summer (and where her dad would have to work), the year where Maricel would turn into a lively freshman, and 15 years old. Since there were most likely a cheer-leading squad in the school, Maricel was hyped to join Bullworth. She still lived in the house she shared with her parents in Bullworth town when school started, and she eventually joined the cheer team. Maintaining a sweet image on the outside, Maricel put her observing of emotional, teenage drama to use; it wasn’t long before she had friends at each other’s throats, and having a talent of twisting words.
Chesha (and Mems) helped me out with her, so credit and cookies go to the both of them c:
- - -
First Name: Maricel
Last Name: Gerardo
Middle Name: Grace
Nickname: Mari/Mary
Age: 16 (Sophomore)
Birthday: June 12th
Sex: Female
Gender: ….
Height: (Seeing as Filipinos are commonly short) 5’0”
Weight: 102 lbs
Race: Filipino-American; a small hint of Taiwanese from her father’s side (whom is 2/3 Filipino and 1/3 Taiwanese), she was born in America
Language: American-English
Skin tone: Tan; Not that heavy.
Eye Color: Dark, chocolate brown
Hair Style: Long, cascading to mid back. Her bangs are pulled to the right (or in her point of view, her left). The ends of her hair are a little wispy.
Hair Color: Jet black
(Hair color, hair style, and eye color:
3.bp.blogspot.com/_oAi6fitZwmI/SaJ66Jj-ucI/AAAAAAAAAMg/OqSlwO4eelo/s400/Heart+Evangelista.jpg)
Facial Features: Eyes are oval-shaped, a little narrow; her nose is bulb-like (like the average Filipina), and her eyebrows are straight, curving downwards at the end.
(To describe facial features, and skin tone, : filipinasinshowbiz.com/index/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/marian-rivera-tan-brown-gown1.jpg
)
Defining Features: (has a small tattoo of a butterfly leaving a cage on her left breast; DON’T TELL MOM OR DAD.)
Body Shape: Slender; Small breasts, though not all that curvy other than the fact her hips are a little too wide, and her legs are a little chicken-like. Not really athletic, although she is a cheerleader. Her posture is straight, seeing as slouching will affect her as a cheerleader.
Outfits:
Summer Uniform: When the day is nowhere nearing cheer-leading practice, she wears a long sleeved, white school blouse and a blue tie, the Bullworth insignia on her right breast (in her POV, her left). The blue school skirt end at the end of her thighs. She wears white knee-socks and brown penny-loafers, her long hair in a messy side ponytail, or just down. If in her Cheerleader outfit, she wears black shorts and white sneakers; her hair is in a messy bun.
S. Casual: Blue, white-washed jeans with a black tank-top. A long-sleeved (to her elbows), blue jacket with a white ‘B’ knitted on the left breast; The jacket ends mid-stomach.
Winter Uniform: The same as her Summer Uniform, the penny loafers are replaced with black, wedged boots and a light blue scarf is wrapped around her neck. Since the sport in Winter at Bullworth is Football, she wears her Cheerleader outfit often but gray leather gloves keep her hands warm, and the black shorts are replaced with blue tights ending at her ankles, her sneakers still a part of the outfit.
W. Casual: A faux black hooded jacket with dark faux furry material inside, with dark blue jeans and a plain white turtleneck. She wears the same boots from the Winter Uniform.
Personality Info
Mannerisms: Putting her hands on her hips, leaning too far into someone’s personal space when provoked, teasing someone, or to get what she wants (just. Look. Down.). Her pretty little face can twist into a horrid snarl when she’s angry; She puts up the sweet little cheerleader act for the faculty and practically everyone else in Bullworth (although, more than enough people are aware of her two-faced tendencies). You know, unless you were a Cheerleader or her friend, of course.
Traits:
• Kind of a bitch at times, a gossiper; two-faced. Somewhat bitter, though shadowed with sugar and spice.
• Most Pronounced Trait: Perky. Two-faced, but perky either way.
• Hidden Trait: She may seem like she isn’t afraid of people in school, but she’s awfully afraid of having people turn against her.
• Worst Trait: Her backstabbing tendencies are more than enough to not trust her with the darkest of secrets, since mere, little things like, ‘I kissed this guy,’ can easily twist into something more malevolent.
She can keep a secret or two, for maybe a month or two, if she deems you someone close to her. But take caution; you never know if she’s going to tell someone else or allow it to turn into a twisted rumor.
(^ Credit to Chesha!)
Goals: N/A
Fears: Having her own personal pleasures of backstabbing turn against her, resulting in leaving her status as a cheerleader in the dust as ashes.
Hobbies: Backstabbing (a lovely, guilty pleasure), lounging around when not at cheerleading practice with other girls while gossiping.
Beliefs: God is definitely real; so is karma. Maricel is watching her back for throws from God to teach her a lesson.
Passions: N/A
Rate out of 10:
• Endurance: 2/10 (If she gets a muscle cramp, she acts like she’s dying. She can endure bitch slaps but she acts like someone had killed her after a few punches; Needless to say, she’s a complete drama queen about pain and she refuses to endure anything painful.)
• Strength: 3/10 (Her arms are sort of like noodles, and so are her legs. Do you seriously think you can get worse blows from her other than blows to your ego and rep.?)
• Intelligence (Left): 4/10 (She’s not the smartest girl in school, but she isn’t that dumb;
• Intelligence (Right): 5/10 (Maricel knows what to do at the right time; at least verbally. From down-right sugarcoated compliments to backstabbing bites. She can watch her back and safety when alone, but that doesn’t mean she can make a quick getaway.)
• Honesty: 2/10 (She’s not going to tell you ‘fugly’ you look in that tank top and booty shorts; You won’t know until two weeks later and the whole school will list you with jelly rolls and a hairy asscrack.)
• Compassion: 6/10 (In honesty? She could be nice. But falling out of Mandy’s likes and order and you plummet down worse than those filthy geeks!)
• Beauty: 8/10 (6/10, without all that eyeliner, eyelash curling, and drowning her cheeks and lips in blush and lip gloss.)
Social Status
Clique: Jock
Friends: The cheerleaders and Jocks, Mandy; etc.
(Upon a suggestion, Amy? Chesha thought maybe they would act like total BFF’s or something and Maricel would get judged quietly without knowing it (: )
Crush: Maricel was one of those chicks (along with Mandy, Eunice, Angie, Lola, Pinky, Zoe, Christy, and Beatrice) who eventually falls in a quick fling with Jimmy; However, she doesn’t really want to be seen with him, seeing as it won’t sit well with the other girls (but hey! If you want her to be honest, she would say he's pretty cute; but of course, she's never honest). She won’t want to risk getting her ass beat by Zoe and Lola (Johnny is wrapped around her finger, remember?), along with getting kicked out of the squad by Mandy.
Besides that, she has no completely “serious” crush or relationship with anyone.
Enemies: Nerds, Greasers (“They’re seriously disgusting to look at! Like, ew.”)
Outlook on Life: Dolls aren’t very good secret keepers. Their lips are forever sealed shut, so they can’t promise anything!
Short Bio
Maricel was born in California; All smiles and sunshine. As the youngest of three children, she was often alone (aside from friends at school) because she didn’t exactly have a close role model to look up to. Her older brothers were already in college by the time she turned thirteen, and as Middle School rolled around, things got… harder.
Mean girls. Cat fights. The drama! Maricel was always a prim and proper little girl; wearing those modest little skirts and frilly, cute and crisp shirts her mother might’ve spent a long time slaving over to find at cheap prices because they weren’t very rich. But when the greed and needs of popularity swirled over her like a halo, Maricel joined the middle school’s Cheerleader B-Team. It was nice, though rather amateur. She craved more of this popularity; this social power that had everyone in one place, and others in another. She liked the new friends she had here than the boring ones than Elementary; they, in her naïve mind, just seemed cooler. She was quickly brought into the world of backstabbing, the fake compliments, and biting comments shot like bullets between her own cheerleading teammates soon after joining.
And then her father got promoted for his job; he would be working at a higher working position. However, the catch was that the work designated his working space out of the US, and into New England. Maricel would miss her “friends”. She knew she would also miss the hair-pulling, scratching, and screaming of betrayal because one secret slipped out of the other’s lips. It was interesting. Bullworth was the town where Maricel and her parents moved to during the summer (and where her dad would have to work), the year where Maricel would turn into a lively freshman, and 15 years old. Since there were most likely a cheer-leading squad in the school, Maricel was hyped to join Bullworth. She still lived in the house she shared with her parents in Bullworth town when school started, and she eventually joined the cheer team. Maintaining a sweet image on the outside, Maricel put her observing of emotional, teenage drama to use; it wasn’t long before she had friends at each other’s throats, and having a talent of twisting words.