.::Belle, The Beauty::.
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Hello, My name is
- Blakely Louise Armstrong
I Have Been on this Earth for About
- 17 Years
I am of the
- female Gender
I'm staying in dorm number
- Red Dorm, 3
I'm currently enrolled in grade number
- eleven
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How I Normally Look
- I have long soft black hair that reaches almost to my sides. I am about 5’3” and have an athletic body. I have ivory skin that easily turns my cheeks pink if I get cold. I’m basically curvy, but not chubby in any way, lucky right? I have bright green eyes that shimmer when the light hits them. I have pink lips that are kind of small for a girl. I have a small nose and normal sized ears. I have a few piercings, the top of my ears and two at the bottom. I have a tattoo behind my ear of a lighting bolt and a scar on my side. I always keep my nails long and I constantly get manicures and pedicures, to keep my body looking nice.
I typically wear some sort of jeans. Wither it be shorts, capris, boyfriend style, or skinny jeans I am wearing jean fabrics. I love wearing sandals and flats. I rarely wear shirts with worded print or animations. Typically I’ll wear something with a pattern or layer up some tanks. I usually keep my hair up in a lose ponytail. I’m always wearing my earrings. I don’t wear foundation, since I don’t need it. I sometimes wear eye liner and I always am applying Chap Stick, sometimes gloss. I get cold pretty easily, so I’m typically wearing something with long sleeves. I love wearing multiple bracelets and I always wear my necklace with a key on it. I keep myself well put together; I’m supposed to be the beauty anyways.
Fairytale Appearance
- I have five dresses I can choose from when I dress up as my fairytale. The first dress is deep red with a few bound up layer and a full puffy skirt. There also is white lace under the red rich garment that you can see at the bottom on the dress. I have to wear a cloth as sleeves that look glorious. The top is sleeveless and embedded with golden lace. Typically they French braid half of my hair back but leave it down and curly over my shoulders. I wear white heals with this dress and red lip stick. I also wear a golden clocker and a golden charm bracelet.
The second dress is deep blue. The top is deep blue and sleeveless. There is a skirt that ends with a ton of lace with a longer blue skirt underneath it. The dress has ruffles and I wear it with a white beaded necklace and a matching white beaded bracelet. They keep my hair down with this dress. I typically wear lip gloss and eye liner when I wear this dress. The third dress is a pale pale blue almost white dress. It looks like a wedding dress. Unlike the other two dresses it doesn’t have an extremely puffy skirt. But like the other dresses, it comes down to my ankles. They typically French braid my hair back into a bun with this dress with white flowers. I wear this dress with the same white beads of the second dress. As in the other two dresses, I wear white heals. I wear lip gloss with this dress, nothing else.
The fourth dress is my favorite. It’s typically used for school. It’s deep red with ruffles at the top and bottom. Unlike the other three dresses it ends half way to my thighs. I do not wear jewelry with this and I wear it with black flats. The fifth dress is for school also. It’s a mixture of orange, brown, and white. Unlike the other dresses it is modern. It looks like an oversized sweeter that’s lose at the bottom. It also ends halfway down my thighs and I wear white flats with it.
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How I am
- I am very independent. The only one I tell anything to is my Mother. But I am also extremely friendly. My Mom taught me to be the best at everything, which includes faking it. I act like I have best friends and I’m a great listener, and faker. But, I’ve found that I don’t always have to lie, just stretch the truth. I tell them my Mom left my Dad, because he didn’t support her dreams. I tell them my Mom fought hard with her career, but things we’re always they way we wanted them. I told them I loved my Father and we talked quite often, sure it contained numerous lies and stretch of truths. But even my closest ‘friends’ never knew I was less than perfect.
Though I never have Best Friends, I’m very social. I’ve always been active in every single social event and I go to a lot of parties. Though I never ever drink or do a drug, that’s a weakness. I always help out in plays by working on the set. I can’t act though, so I let others take the limelight. I can not be idol. If I’m bored I run or swim or some other sport. The only idol time I allow myself is about 30 minutes checking the web and a couple movies, I love movies. I love to shop. I have clothing from most of the big fashion industries. I can not stand bad smells. I waste quite a bit of Money on expensive perfumes.
I study a lot. I was taught from the very beginning education was important. My Mom would sit with me for hours helping me with my homework. If I couldn’t understand something, my mom would get me a tutor. I also hung out in study groups. It’s one of the few things I allow help in. I do not date what so ever. I’ve only had one boyfriend in my whole life and it only lasted for two months. I don’t trust guys, I never will. I have this urge to be good at everything. When I mess up, I work extremely hard all night until I get it right. I’m really hard on myself, I have to be perfect. I keep a calm façade on no matter the issue. I’m smart with come backs and I never look pissed or upset, though I’ll be raging inside. That’s also something my Mom taught me, to never show weakness. I am very independent, bubbly, social, pessimistic (though I never let people know that), active, achieving, and over trying.
How I came to be
- I was born in Miami Florida. My dad was a successful business man while my Mom was a stay at home Mom. They we’re happy. Every birthday I got cake and we spent all our time together. But when I was 8, my dad started disappearing. He was always staying at the office late and even on weekends. My Mom ignored it, she was am optimistic woman. When I was 9 my parents started arguing. I didn’t understand it. I’d always hide in the closet right beside their bed room. I’d listen to everything through the thin wall there was. Though it wasn’t hard, there was a lot of screaming and such. Finally my Mom wanted to leave. She moved me to New York where it was ‘safe’. They had a divorce long distance and only meet once a few months, to fill out paper work and such. Turns out my dad was having an affair with some assistant at his work place. Mom found out through a co-worker of his that she was friends with. It was a pretty nasty divorce. They fought over me for the first few months, but the judge decided that I’d live with my Mother. I was happier that way and that was what I wanted anyways. Every Christmas and Thanksgiving I’d spend with him though. I also lived there two weeks during the summer.
My mom had to fight her way for us to survive. New York City was a hard town to live in. My mom worked hard on her art at night and worked at a big time café during the day. Soon she got her dream job at a very successful art gallery in Manhattan. It was the break she was looking for, even though it took her two years to set up. When I turned 12 and would be starting Middle School I and my Mother had a very long talk. She sat me down and told me all the gory details about the divorce and affair. She told me about sex and about boys and men. She explained how they wanted sex and they wanted a girl who could give it. She told me to stay away from guys. She also told me in this dog eat dog world, I had to fight for what I wanted. I got two things out of this talk, you had to be perfect to be good enough and majority of boys were scum. After this I put my foot down on visiting my Father. I called him and told him I wanted nothing to do with him, his new fiancée, and his on the way replacement kid. I told him that I was having a life that he was no longer welcomed in, and that was the end of that.
In Middle School I stayed on top. My mom bought me the best clothes and every new device she seemed appropriate at my age. She got me in after school sports, focusing on Swimming and Soccer. She sat down with me every night before her work at the gallery and did homework with me. She bought exercise equipment and we worked out together. I always had the latest hair styles and the latest look. I told her every little drama there was and she helped me out of each little mess up. I also knew I couldn’t rely on her. She taught me her values, and I took up on them. My Mother then taught me that I could use my talents to help other. We went on mission trips and helped people. Over time she taught me what I needed to be wonderful. I would never show my feelings in person. I wouldn’t let myself get swept away, ales I truly trusted the guy. I was self dependent, but I also helped others. I worked since the age of 14. My grades never lowered over an A and if a subject was hard, I got tutored. I was smart, intelligent, and beautiful. I wouldn’t waste it on any male. I also made a reputation of myself as kind and helpful. People never knew when I was upset and they all believed I trusted them. All of my aspects I learned from my mom. Now that I’m picked for a new school, I plan on using everyone of them.
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There's something else you ought to know
- I have a weird obsession with dinosaurs and the color purple. I love living life. You’ll never hear me complain or bicker. And no one has ever seen me cry.
.::ElaineeNicolee::.
