rosette everhate

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ROSETTE MARA EVERHATE;;

underneath it all;;

[/color] and I'm SIXTEENyears old.
I'm been doing this for FOUR YEARS
and you cant reach me by AIM;; PUNKKITTYGIRL.
I also master of NONE YET[/size][/center][/ul]

all about me;;
name;; rosette mara everhate
nicknames;; rose, mara
birthday;; april twenty-sixth
age;; nineteen
year;; graduated
sex;; female
sexual orientation;; straight when sober, but anything goes when she's drinking.
band && position;; jill, jack & the ripettes && lead vocals

mirror image;;
LUSCIOUS locks;; naturally a dark brown, but died to have teal and bleach in the bangs
PRETTY eyes;; a grey green
WEIGHT;; 120 lbs
HEIGHT;; 5'5
DISTINGUISHING features;; her eyes and hair mostly. other than that, her lovely tattoos and snakebites.
LOOK alike;; sonia in wonderland of myspazz
overall appearance;;
-Hair and Face-
Choppy brown hair frames a porcelain pale face. Rosette’s hair is naturally brown, sometimes having random streaks in it. Blue and bleach are very popular colors. She doesn’t tend to stray away from any color that would clash with her wide grey eyes which are outlined thickly with black eyeliner. Rosette doesn’t wear a lot of make up outside of her eyeliner and her lip gloss. She doesn’t like foundation or base make up because it makes her feel like a powdered doughnut.

Rosette has a thin face and almost a blemish free one at that. She doesn’t get breakouts often. The only thing wrong with her face would be the scar on her jaw from a fight she got in. This is the only one unless you include piercings. Rosette has her lip pierced as well as her ears three times. She also has the rings for snakebites. she doesnt like the studs. Just pure silver liprings. Her ear piercings are two in her lobes and one up in her cartilage. On both ears there is a sleek chain going between one of the lobe piercings to the cartilage piercing.

-Upper Body & Torso-
Having been slightly…athletic if you can consider it that, Rosette is thin. Not model thin, but a little less than average thin. She’s not a busty girl either. Nope. No hourglass shaped girls here. She tends to obsess over what her body looks like in certain clothes and will freak out if you mention anything about pudge ‘cause she’s self conscious like that. Rosette has rounded shoulders and a short shoulder span.

And as for clothing in this area, Rosette tends to have a lot of variety. She likes tank tops mostly. She tends to drift towards black wife beaters. She likes layering clothes as well. So, it’s not a big deal if she’s seen walking around with like…a long sleeved shirt with a shirt underneath and a tank top on top. She’s just really weird like that. She doesn’t like jackets much, but if she finds a really rad hoodie, she’ll wear it.

Rosette doesn’t have a lot of jewelry that she wears, but she does have a few tattoos. The first one is across her knuckles. It’s in a grunge style font and it says “Rockstar”. Her second tattoo is of many different types of stars across her lower abdomen. That one is probably her favorite out of all of them. Her last tattoo is of the human heart that looks like its right out of a biology book. from it, there are jutting lines with numbers as if labeling it.

-Lower Body-
Rosette has this affinity for skinny jeans so its usually what she’s seen parading about in. She’s not a skirt or shorts person. She likes her jeans and capris and that’s about as far as that goes. She prefers all different colors of jeans and doesn’t like anything done up too plain. And then when it comes to shoes, she likes boots, converse and sometimes heels. Yay shoes.



deep down;;
LOVE it;;

HATE it;;

REALLY GOOD at;;

KINDA BAD at;;

THOSE little THINGS;;

GOALS;;

overall personality;;
{intelligent}

Despite being a member of the party scene, Rosette is an incredibly intelligent person. She's witty and very sarcastic, reads just about everything she can get her hands on, and willingly watches educational programming. Rosette didn't find school that bad, loves to learn, and has been known to randomly spout off science facts. Math is the subject of the devil, though. Rosette won't go near it. In fact, math caused the girl to enter therapy (I kid!)She's one of those people you go to for help with English homework or Chemistry homework. Her memory is wonderful and is able to hold odd information

{arteest}

Rosette is first and foremost and artist. She paints, plays piano, and writes a lot of music. Usually, there will be paint somewhere on the girl's body. Rosette devotes a large portion of her time to painting. Nothing comes between her and her art. When there is a creativity block then you should watch out. She gets easily angry and moody. Rosette is a classically trained pianist. If she isn't found with a paintbrush in her hand then she's sitting in front of the piano. Rosette loves these two things so much. The beautiful girl would probably expire without them.

{temper}

You do not want to make Rosette angry. It's not a pretty thing to see. There's screaming, biting remarks, and swearing. She makes a nuclear meltdown look friendly. Rosette can stay angry for a very long time. A very long time. The girl can hold grudges for what seems like forever. Rosette can't easily forgive if she's been wronged. Too many trust issues come into play. So when you betray her, you'll see the angry side. The side that isn't above seeking revenge. So simply put, don't make Rosette Mara angry. She'll punch first and ask questions later.

{fashionista}

Rosette loves clothes, fashion, and bright colors. She likes buying clothes, whether from expensive places or the thrift store, to create her own unique look. Neon colors are the best. She's the girl you go to for fashion advice. Whether those shoes look good with that skirt, of whether that shirt goes with that coast. Rosette's always willing to help you with the fashion aspect in life. Her outfits are creative, leaning toward the scene side, and can only be pulled off if you're Rosette.

{the therapist}

Rosette finds the human mind to be a fascinating place. She reads psychology books just because they're awesome. So her natural listener quality comes in handy. Rosette is willing to listen to your problems and try to help you the best She can. She'll give you advice and her views on the situation to try and help you better understand what's going on. If you need someone to let you just talk, Rosette is the one. She won't interrupt. Just sit and listens with a gentle expression on her face.

{wild}

Rosette is up for anything. She loves parties and getting tattoos. She only looked innocent on the outside. Rosette is a big partier and can be found at most of them. She likes to drink and have fun. Rosette's random and outgoing nature make her pretty awesome to hang out with. One day you'll find a video of her and you wearing feather boas and pretending to be fairies. She's just so energetic even when she is drunk that you can't help but run around screaming with her. She's also a hardcore goer of rock concerts, metal concerts, and parties she's not invited to.

{relationships}

Relationships are kind of a no-no for Rosette. She has trust issues that hinder her from getting attached to anyone. People have screwed her over too many times, and She finds it close to impossible to forge and meaningful relationship with someone. Girlfriends and boyfriends are few. She’s very much afraid of love and hates to let it show. But if there is someone she knows she would change herself to be with, she’ll go for it. Make no mistake


valuables;;
BEST memory;; her first live show
WORST memory;; her break up with her boyfriend in high school
MOST VALUED possession;; her jansport backpack with all her things in it [sketchbook, notebooks, laptop, etc etc]

HOME is where the HEART is;;
hometown;; sacremento california
parents;;
rebecca lynn everhate -- mother -- forty-six
tanner james everhate -- father -- forty-nine
pets;; a german shephard puppy named mozart
history;;
Rebecca Lynn and Tanner James were two very different college students. Rebecca Lynn was a free-spirited nature fanatic where as Tanner James was a hard working student who rarely stopped to smell the flowers. He didn't enjoy life because his philosophy was that you couldn't enjoy yourself unless you were making something of yourself. Miss Rebecca Lynn had something to more to say on this. She believed fully that life should be lived to the fullest and college was nothing more than another playground or adventure for her. She didn't pay attention to the academics in the least, very unlike Mister Tanner James. These two, though in the future are together, don't seem to be a very convincing relationship possibility, do they? But, as they say, opposites attract and the summer can make you do crazy things.

and this, my lovelies, was the summer of love.

On a lovely afternoon in the spring of '74, little Rebecca Lynn had decided that her mission for the day was to make the most beautiful flower band she could think of. So, she set out on her days journey. She soon found herself in a meadow on the outskirts of town. But, she found quickly that she wasn't alone. Tanner James had come to the meadow that same day. He was a regular at the meadow. It was peaceful and absolutely perfect to finish his homework in. No noisy college dormmates to bother him here. He approached Rebecca Lynn and the two formed a friendship that would soon turn into a wonderful relationship and marriage. Though, with two very different souls put together, someone would have to change eventually, right? Right. And it was the very free spirited Rebecca Lynn. She turned into a hardworking corporate woman after leaving college with Tanner James.

Soon after their graduation, the two got married. A couple years down the road, Rebecca Lynn decided that she wanted to have children. Tanner James agreed that then was the best time and they decided to give it a go. Well, baby making isnt as easy as it looks. The two had to try for what seemed to be forever. Finally, in the spring of 1988, Rebecca Lynn had found that she was pregnant and nine months later on a cold April evening, Rosette was brought into the world. They named her for the flowers that Rebecca Lynn had put in her flower band the day she had met her current husband. A very sweet gesture if you ask me.

Rebecca Lynn, now that she had a child, had gained some of her free-spirit back. She raised Rosette with painting and drawing and creativity. She refused to let her daughter become one of the corporate machine. Rosette grew up loving art. When she was very little she loved finger painting the most. All the colors and shapes and fun of it all really caught with her. Thats probably why she loves painting so much now. its the one art that she'll never put down. She goes through many artistic phases, but has never once dropped painting. not for a second. Rosette always has and always will love to paint. Period. end of story.

When Rosette was five years old, her parents had some very happy news to tell the young girl: They were pregnant again. Rosette would be getting a sibling. The small girl was very excited to get a new brother or sister. In fact, she helped in her own little ways during the pregnancy. She made fingerpaintings for her little brothers new room. And she was six years old when he was born. Rosette was very happy about her new little brother Victor. She knew from the start she would be the protective older sister. And that she was. No one messed with her little brother. Ever.

Tanner James was an entirely different story though. Tanner James wanted nothing more than a high education and an even higher paying job for his eldest daughter. He didnt like that Rebecca Lynne had pulled Rosette into an artist stage. In fact, he soon began pulling her away from the art classes and enrolled her into those psycho 'make your toddler smarter' classes. Rebecca was very unhappy with this, but wouldnt speak out against her husband. She had the old fashioned mentality that she had to listen to Tanner. So, the classes went on for quite sometime and Rosette had flown up the ladder in grades. When other kids were starting first grade, Rosette had just entered the third grade. This opened her up for a lot of teasing.

Poor Rosette Mara was teased relentlessly for her size and age in her class. But, she was a strong little girl and ignored them. She would smile and walk away. It was in her nature to do so. As she continued to get older, Rosette began to pull herself out of her fathers mold. She didn't want to be like him, working nine to five everyday and stressing herself into an early grade. Rosette loved music and fashion and bright colors. She had then decided she wanted to be a musician. She had been singing in a band since her sophomore year. Her father nearly fainted when, in her junior year, Rosette said she wanted to drop out of high school and start at a music academy. He absolutely forbid her from doing it, but that never stopped her.

Once Rosette's father and mother found out about the band, they dropped all communication with her and kicked her out of the house. they were less than approving of Rosette's choice. So, she moved out on her own. the only person who speaks to her now is her little brother, victor everhate.


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secret phrase;; its not a party if it happens every night
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A petite girl walked the halls of Armour High School slowly. She kicked the ground as she walked, bored as hell. English was her next class. It didn't sound the least bit appealing to her mind. She hated English. She pretty much hated writing. It wasn't fun for her at all. Now Auto Shop...That was more appealing to the younger Severs sibling. Reikon Fallyn Severs was totally into cars. More so than most girls. She had been since she had gotten away from her parents. Her friends Felicity and Jacquie had shoved her into the world of underground street racing. Since that day, racing was her vice. Racing was her everything. If Reikon wasn't at school, sleeping, or with her brother, she was most likely at her garage working on her cars. It would explain why she didn't have a boyfriend. One, no time. And two, well, being that type of girl pretty much scared most boys away from her. Her knowledge of cars was semi-intimidating.

She flipped her black hair out of her eyes with a quiet noise of frustration. Bah. her hair frustrated her some days. She let Jacquie and Felicity talk her into cutting it like this. She liked it, but damn it got annoying. Silly scene girl hair cuts. She had taken on the entire scene kid style quickly. Today, it didn't much look like it, but she loved it. She had one of her many 'haters make me famous' t-shirts on with a red and white polka dot skirt and then black leggings. She loved her leggings. And then, to set that off, she wore high top converse that were red and black. They looked a little bit navy, but so did the shirt, so she could deal. This was probably one of Reikon's favorite outfits. By far it had to be. She had multiple 'haters make me famous' shirts. This was just so she didn't have to wait between washes xD

Reikon began to get lost in her own thoughts, and in doing so, had forgotten to watch where she was going. This would end badly. In fact, here came trouble now. Hey! Watch where you're going freak! Reikon was shoved mid step as a girl walked the same line she did, but in a different direction. Reikon's crystal blue eye twitched. She looked up at the girl, a scowl situating itself on her lips. "Do you not have eyes of your own sweetie?" Rei was not in the mood to deal with some stuck up snob. It didn't help the girl was Heartshot. Rei adjusted her Unforgiven bandanna that hung loosely around her neck. The girl gave Reikon a look of disgust. You run with Unforgiven? Get out of my way. Reikon just rolled her eyes and was about to start walking again before the girl put her hand out to stop her. Wait. Aren't you that psycho suicidal kids sister?

There wasn't a pause. Not even a thought process. In seconds, Reikon had the girl on the floor, punches slamming into the girls pretty little face. No. You didn't fuck with Devon. The girl didn't even know him. She had no right to say he was anywhere near psychotic. Reikon wasn't even paying attention to how hard she was hitting the girl. She couldn't feel blood yet so it didn't matter. She was lost in her own little black out / blood lust world. The girl beneath her would be hella fucked if someone didn't pull Reikon off of her. Reikon grinned as she felt blood start to spread across her knuckles. She suddenly felt a pair of hands wrap around her upper arms. This is when her blackout began to fade away. She looked down at the girl who she had attacked and quirked an eyebrow. Her face was covered in blood and her nose was severely wrecked along with her jaw. She was screaming and crying. Reikon spit at her. "Dont start shit you can't finish, Heartshot bitch"

The school security guards began to haul Reikon down the hallway towards the security office. She huffed and glared at people, her happy mood having died. She had a feeling they were going to call her parents. Fucking dammit. Her parents hadn't been smart enough to check the school for her after she ran away. So if they came to get her, she knew she wouldn't seen Devon or her friends ever again. They'd send her off just like they had talked about. They would send her off to some hospital for the mentally ill because thats what they thought she was. They thought she was sick in the head. It wasn't fair. She wasn't sick. She just was violent. There was a huge difference between the two. A major difference. She yanked her arms out of the security guards hands as they dragged her down the hall. They both looked over at her. "I can walk for myself thank you very much." She folded her arms across her chest.

They opened the door and let her inside the room. She sat down with a growl and put her feet up on the table in front of her, arms still folded over her chest, legs crossed at the ankles. Rei looked more pissed than worried. In all reality, she was more worried than pissed. She didn't want to go back to her parents. She couldn't. Her father would probably snap. Hopefully they would call Devon instead. That was doubtful though. Highly doubtful. She glanced around the room, trying to find a familiar face. Anyone who was in there didn't seem to be her friend. In fact, a few seemed to be afraid of her. She blinked and pulled out a compact and sighed quietly. Her face was covered in blood. So were her knuckles and arms up to her elbows. Lovely. Just lovely. This was just her luck. She chucked the compact across the room and scowled. Rei wasn't having a good day. Not at all.
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