Post by mirrorliar on Jan 5, 2007 14:57:39 GMT -5
Name: Harper Kyra Thompson
Nicknames: Harpie
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Hometown/Country: San Diego, California
Personality/Attitude:
Harper is what some people might consider a bitch. But she just prefers to call herself honest. She is a pretty wild girl and she likes to party a lot. She's not serious when it comes to things like school and she doesn't really try too hard with it. She is intelligent though, she just prefers to use it for other things. Harper is also very flirtatious. But what people don't know about her is that she does have a sweeter, more sensitive softer side that she rarely displays unless she's with someone she feels comfortable with and abosultely trust. Harper also has a habit of keeping her emotions bottled up inside.
Likes:
+Parties
+Hugs
+Sunsets
+Beaches
+Shopping
+Boys
+Parliment Lights
+Art
+Honesty
+Fun
+Music
+Rain
+Dancing (Ballet)
Dislikes:
-Liars
-Crying
-Rejection
-Criticism
-Serious People
-Fakes
-Alcohol
Appearance/Picture:
Relatives/Family:
-Clara Thompson (Mother): Deceased
-Alexander Thompson (Father): Deceased
-James Thompson (Brother): Deceased
-Elaina Wilder (Aunt): Alive
-Kaitlin Wilder (Cousin): Alive
Occupation: Student
Background/History:
Harper used to live in San Diego, California with her parents and younger brother James. On the night the family was supposed to see James' preformance, Harper got a cold and she stayed home with their nextdoor neighbor. It wasn't bad outside, the roads were clear. But on the way back, they were hit by a drunk driver. Her parents were killed instantly and James died on the way to the hospital. Harper was put into a foster home since there was no family members of hers that she knew of. Her life started spiraling down from that point. She got involved with the wrong people and started doing drugs and getting into trouble. When she was 16, her Aunt Elaina became courageous and adopted Harper inspite of her history. Which is how she came to Forks.
Canon or Custom? Custom
Timezone: Central
Sample RP:
Harper walked into her class, late of course. She was out last night and when she got home, she fell asleep so fast that she forgot to set off her alarm clock. She walked quickly to her seat. The teacher's back was turned and hopefull she wouldn't see her. Harper made it to her seat and set herself down and opened her History book. "Late again I see." The teacher responded her back still facing the class. "Detention." She said and turned around. Harper sighed and propped her head up on her hand, her hair falling into her face. She hated this class, it was so boring to her. But she was managing a C, but that was because she had Kaitlin's old papers to copy from when she needed it. She looked up at the clock, it seemed like it was that time forever. She fidgeted in her seat, itching for a cigarette, or maybe to just get out of here and out to Art class. The teacher kept talking but all Harper could hear was blah, blah, blah, like usual. "Man this sucks." She said and put her head down. "Thank God this is my last year."
