JACOBS, rhyleigh annabelle

[RHYLEIGH ANNABELLE JACOBS]

full name • rhyleigh annabelle jacobs
nick names • rhyl, rhyls, rhy, leigh
age • seventeen
member group • old money millionaires
occupation • n/a
grade • junior
hometown • new york, new york
sexuality • straight
height • 5'6''
hair • dirty blond
eyes • hazelish green
play by • dianna agron

likes • money, boys, parties, fun, gossip, making friends, keeping up with the gossip, dating, relationships, to fall in love, shopping, caring for others, having someone to take care of
dislikes • keeping up appearances, fake people, users, drinkers, liars, cheaters, backstabbers, quiting, losing, lying, treating people wrong
habits/quirks • rolls her eyes when she laughs, bites nails, taps on desks or anything close by, jiggles knees when nervous, pushing imaginary hair away when shes nervous
fears • getting gossiped about, death, relationships, spiders, clowns, being alone, not making her family proud.
dreams • to be a teacher for children
secrets • is still a virgin and told people she wasn't. her parents is having problems with their marriage and might split up.
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rhyleigh is a sweet heart to no end. she loves children and loves to make people smile. she isn't fake unless someone is to her. but, she likes to see the good in people. she is a little cautious when it comes to making new friends and telling them that she has money, even though she is in the gossip columns. she is a little naive when it comes to relationships and usually believes anything a guy will say to her. she loves to shop and be a girly girl. she just doesn't like to flaunt her money a lot because unlike some people in new york she doesn't only want to be known for her families money and being greedy. she is probably the least greedy person you will ever meet. she is always looking out for her friends and doesn't judge on money or wealth. she will take you out to eat and buy you clothes if you'd let her. she is very selfless despite her social statues. most people deem her as a fake, but she is 100% real.

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mother • joanne jacobs; 44; ex-model now stay at home mother
father • george jacobs jr.; 45; owns the family business going back from 1930 and it's a architectural place. they build most places here in new york.
siblings • darcy jacobs; fifteen; freshman
pets • jazzy; cat; pregnant
other family • george jacobs senior; 78; retired from family business
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Rhyleigh was born in New York, New York and has lived there ever since. she has grown up in the gossip eye because her family is filthy rich. they own their own acatectural business and build most building from the year 1930. rhyliegh's family are pretty stuck up for the most part. they don't approve of rhyliegh's choice in friends when they aren't rich like them. they aren't very accepting of most of the things rhyleigh does. she is deemed the black sheep because she doesn't judge on money. but, when she was younger and less intellegant she use to follow her families fews until she saw how wrong it was to do so. now, to make up for it and because she enjoys how down to earth the lesser fortunite people are she loves to hang with them and make them happy. she loves to shop for her lesser fortunate friends and doesn't want to see them refuse the gifts she frequently gives them. her family don't know how giving their daughter really is, and would surely disown her if they found out what she's been doing with their money.

rhyleigh's little sister darcy is the family favorite. she is always walking around new york with her nose stuck up and doesn't care who she hurts. she loves to be in the public eye and is already more popular than rhyleigh. rhyl doesn't care though, she is actually happy the attention is off of her. she doesn't want to be in the gossip mags but she makes sure she keeps tabs on them. not only to find out about her sister and try and help her reputation, but to also just know people more. she doesn't judge on the things she reads because she doens't know if they are true or not. she just loves how people act as though these people are celebs and it just intreges her.

rhyleigh plans on being a teacher for younger children. her family don't approve, much like everything else. but, she doesn't care. she'd rather follow her dreams than follow theirs. they are very controlling people, especially her father. he wants her to take over his business and keep it going in the family. though rhyleigh refuses, he doesn't stop trying. he also already has his eyes set on a very wealthy family to marry his daughter into. she doesn't want to marry the son of the family, because she is already in love with her long time best friend --- --- Carmichael (logan lerman). but, she doesn't know what to do. she is confused and can't make up her mind. she doesn't want to disappoint her father anymore, or her whole family for that matter. but, she doesn't want to take over her family business as well as marry a man she doesn't love. what to do?

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your name • miley
your age • fifteen
role playing experience • four years
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nevaeh wasn't the kind of person to go out on dates or have a boyfriend for that matter. she was a quiet and reserved girl. even before her parents died. though, she was a lot more out going and was actually able to talk to people without having to look down at her shoes. she has a hard time letting people in anymore since then. not that she doesn't want to get to know people, but, she's lost too much already and can't. her parents only died two and a half years ago. to neve it's still fresh and present. she wishes it weren't. she'd rather have forgotten by now and been done with it. however, things just aren't that simple. she still thinks about her father. how she was his little girl, his princess. she got everything from him without even having to ask. most of the time she didn't even want it, but he got it for her anyways. nevaeh was his pride and joy. she was his everything, and he was her's. now, her mother, well, she was a different story. her mother was kind of the quiet one of the family. she'd been depressed for a while. she had lost her father a few years back, that had messed her up. she always was looking out of the window, out into space. she wasn't present in nevaeh's life for some time. but, neve's father made up for that in the only ways he knew how. through money and love. though, to her father the more money he spent meant the more that he loved her. she didn't deny that, but, she never thought of it that way. her father was a pretty busy man, he worked in filming. he was a big time director and was always on a movie set. she only saw him when he let her on set or bought her things. not to say he didn't try to get off work and hang out with neve, but being such a vital part to the process, it was just impossible. so, for the most part, neve was with her best friend, evan.

evan jameson and nevaeh danes have been friends since they were in diapers. their families were close and always came over for the holidays, as well as just simple afternoons. he and neve took a liking towards one another when they were younger, and have been close ever since. neve has always had a small crush on said boy. she's been the one to watch him grow and change throughout his life. nevaeh would be lying if she said she never had feelings for evan. for all the things he's done for her. especially lately, always there for her when she needs him. he is always on call and would drop anything for neve. nevaeh knows he cares for her, even if she only things its as a sister. she tells herself that she is okay with that, at least that's what she tells herself. she doesn't want to tell evan for the fear of rejection as well as their friendship would be in jeopardy. nevaeh couldn't risk losing evan on top of everything else. no matter how much neve knew evan, and knew he wasn't the type of person that would leave someone for a silly reason of loving him, she still couldn't shake the fear of it happening. she didn't want to lose anyone else in her life. she already lost the most important people in her life and got stuck with a greedy attention hog like her aunt. neve and her aunt fay never spoke. they've never said a word toward one another, well, that's not true exactly. there was the time that she came into the police station, were they met for the first time in nevaeh's life, fay acted like the caring aunt who knew her niece and loved her. neve had never met her and already could tell that she was fake. she knew right off the bat exactly what fay came for, her parent's money. neve tried to be nice to her, she's tried talking to her, but it's always falling on deaf ears. fay walks around the house like she owns it. besides getting most of her parent's money, she does own the house now. nevaeh's sure once she turns eighteen that her aunt will kick her out and take all of her parent's money. and then what?

nevaeh never wanted to think that far. even if she only had a year left. nevaeh and evan had plans for the carnival. evan knew how much neve loved the carnival. he should, seeing as how that was their favorite thing to do when they were younger. when evan's parents would drop him off at neve's house and then her parents would drop the two off at the carnival. being a rich child, nevaeh could stay the whole night without running out of money. her father would give her a load of money and tell her to spend as much as she wanted. of course, being so much evan would have to hold at least half of it in his pockets. they would have the best time there. go on everything at least a hundred times. every time being even more fun than the last. it was the best time they could have, not only because of the options, but because the were together. nevaeh had been reluctant at first. she didn't want to be happy. it didn't seem right. she wanted to honor her family's memory. besides, being the daughter of a popular director she was in the public eye a couple times. she's had people, paparazzi, on her back the day it happened. the day she lost everything they just wanted her statement. it's died down a lot, though, hanging around aiden didn't help matters. he was always surrounded by paparazzi. of course the constant questions get annoying, but for the most part nevaeh just wants everyone to leave her alone. she wouldn't mind so much if people didn't recognize her and aske her how she is doing. she just once wants to say 'how do you think i'm doing? i have the worst gardian who doesn't care about me, and i have to always be reminded that much more of being alone when you guys show up!' she wishes, though maybe not as harsh. she's definitely not a harsh person, or mean in the slightest. she just wants to get everyone off her back!

nevaeh modeled a tunic with a vest and some random skinny jeans she found. she wasn't someone to focus much on her appearance. mostly she liked to hide more than not. she never wore shorts, even if it was smoldering hot. she had too many scars from the fire. there were some on her thighs that she couldn't bring herself to look at. she'd gotten them when she was on the ground of the hallways, trying to make it to her parent's bedroom. when she had gotten there the door was too hot and nevaeh couldn't get in. she could see the smoke coming from their room, but, she couldn't do anything to save them. she also got another on her back from when she passed out on the ground. she was in critical condition because of the smoke inhalation. but, her burns were also very bad. nevaeh never showed her scars. she even tried not to look at them. she didn't want to be reminded of the reasons she got them. because she couldn't save her family.

nevaeh dropped the towel that wrapped around her body to the floor. she quickly dressed and made sure to not look in the mirror. she wouldn't be able to keep herself from crying if she did. she then blow dried her hair and styled it in soft curls. she wasn't sure why, but, she was feeling like dressing up. maybe for the fact she was going out with evan. though, it being a friends only thing she couldn't stop her self from wanting to impress him. she hadn't worn makeup for a very long time. she goes natural usually, but, today-once she had finished getting ready-she couldn't see the same person. she looked completely different. dare she even say pretty. she never thought of herself as much of a looker, despite being told this not only by her father but as well as evan, but she couldn't deny it now. she never wore much makeup before but, now that she had some one she felt a small confidence boost. she liked it. a lot. she grabbed a couple of accessories and her ipod as well as her phone. she headed out to her car, getting in and starting it up.

she was to meet evan there at the carnival, over by the entrance. she arrived earlier than expected. she stood by her car for a few minutes to make sure she didn't see evan before heading to the entrance. she stood at the entrance looking around, holding tightly to her jacket. she was nervous, a little, at evan's reaction. she didn't remember the last time he'd seen her with makeup. she didn't want to admit how much his opinion of her really mattered. she didn't want to think about it, but, she couldn't shake the feeling. all she could do know was wait. as nerving as this whole day would be.

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WORDS! 1582
STATUS! complete
OUTFIT! here.
NOTES! hope it's okay
TAGS! evan jameson
INSPIRATION! whatever comes on.
TEMPLATE CREDIT! Arro @ Caution 2.0
PICTURE CREDIT! me!
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