annelise foreman

[annelise foreman]

‘‘ annelise taylor foreman ,,

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FOOL ENOUGH
to almost be it.

name ,

annelise taylor foreman

nicknames ,

ann

age ,

fifteen

birthday ,

December 24

grade ,

freshman

gender ,

female

social status ,

wannabe

sexual orientation ,

heterosexual

form of entrance ,

my daddy bribed the principle. just like everyone else, right?

character type ,

cannon

COOL ENOUGH TO
not quite see it, doomed.

birth parents ,

Alec and Fiona Foreman

siblings ,

a only child

other family ,

Lily: Aunt
Frank: Uncle
Isabella: Cousin

other significant figures ,

none

hometown ,

Monroe, Kentucky

best memory ,

When Tiffany spoke to Annelise. It was
great, the best day ever.

worst memory ,

When Annelise was little she had a cat she loved dearly. Once they were playing outside it got hit by a car.

history ,

Annelise was born in Monroe, Kentucky on December 24.It was snowy, of course, and windy. Kentucky wasent the greatest place to live. Soon they moved to Tennesee, when she was just about three. They lived there until she turned six, than they moved once again. This happened because her father was in the army. She was spoiled rotten, she was. Always got what she want. Daddys little girl. They lived in big houses. Cars that no one else could afford. She loved that life, seeing how she was better than everyone else. When she turned eight they moved once again. Annelise really didnt care about moving. It meant ruling over new little kids, and that to her was fine.

Than when she turned ten, her father suddenly passed away. Annelise was devasted and closed herself form the world.
Than her mom

had told her they were moving to California. For good. Oh, she was excited about that. She loved California. Well, from the T.v, big screen, and magizines that is. When they finally moved there, she instantly opened up again, and fell in love with the place. All the shops, and better food then there ever was back home.

When Annelise turned fourteen, she went to a new school. It was an all girls school. Not everyone there was nice. Finally, Annelise woke up and smelled the coffee. They were nothing compared to everyone back home. She got bumped from all the way to the top, to all the way to the bottom. She became a wannabe with everyone else. She was sick of that, and maybe it was just the school. She begged her mom
to send her to Hawthorne Heights when she turned fifteen and she got in instantly. But nothing was the same anymore. She's still a wannabe.

PICK YOUR POCKET
full of sorrow.

likes ,

-cats
-partys
-kissing
-cellphones/texting
-talking

dislikes ,

-being yelled at
-someone talking about her
-dogs
-bugs
- diet soda

strengths ,

-texting super fast
-getting to the punch line before anyone else
- insulting people
- flirting

weaknesses ,

-laughing too hard
-junkfood
-tripping in heels
-bad luck almost always follows her around.

fears ,

-rabid animals
-tripping infront of Tiffany
-not being invited to a major party

goals ,

-to be one of the elite, the royaltys.
-to be just like Tiffany
-have her own cat, to be resposnible enough that is.

habits/quirks ,

-biting her nails
-laughing uncontroalbly
-twirling hair

random facts ,

Annelise is a very hyper, optimistic girl. She sets her expectations way to high, and people always let her down. She pratically has two sides to her. A angel and the devil. The Angel side, is the side you always want to be on. The devil side is the side you don't want to be on. She's great to get along with, for now. Tiffany is still working on her.

secrets ,

there must be something your character won’t tell anybody?

overall personality ,

Annelise is an always happy person. Though sometimes people get her very angry or really sad. She gets let down very easily. She's very pessimistic at times, though almost 24/7 she's optimistic. Her personality is great, but she has two of them. Theres a nice side, and the bad side. The nice side is great, you'll love her when she's nice.

She's very generous than, always helping out people. Always laughing at non-funny jokes, and being playful. Her bad side is very rare. But she puts it on when she hangs out with Tiffany. It's evil, and menancing. She's usually always thinking of ways to isult this person, or to do something bad to that one. Who to make-out with first, that guy or that one?

RUN AWAY WITH
me tomorrow, june.

face ,

Annelise has a very angelic like face. A button nose, and bay soft skin. She had piercing blue eyes and a smile that will light up anyones face. She has mid-length blonde hair. Reaching past her shoulders.

body ,

Annelise has a fairly skinny body. Skinny legs, skinny arms. Her waist, well she hardly has a waist as you can see. Nor a butt. Which is one of the things she hates the most. She's rather pale, but in the summer time she's usually found tanning out by the beach or pool.

distinguishing features ,

A thing that makes Annelise stand out is her peircing blue eyes.
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clothes ,

Annelise is usualy caught wearing anything thats in style. Gucci, Dolcha and Cobana, the list goes on and on. Or mostly anything in vinateg stores in her good time

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celebrity claim ,

your character’s play-by.

WE’LL TRY AND
ease the pain.

name/alias ,

kayla

age ,

cant tell.

forms of contact ,

nothing.

experience ,

three years

other characters ,

any other characters you have on this site. If this is your first, just leave this.

password ,

we started nothing

random ,

I think I covered everything. :]

BUT SOMEHOW,
we'll feel the same.

Annelise was busily ransacking through her old purse for her sidekick. She had bought a new purse and had dumped everything out of her old one. Her phone hadent come out of the bag. Even though she knew it was in there, she knew it was. It just had to be. She sighed, clearly frustrated, and went to open her dresser drawers. Where could it be? How could she lose her prized possesion? That sidekick had everyone who was everyone on there. If someone got ahold of that, her wannabe life would be over for good. She would be a nerd. She shuddered. She didnt like being a wannabe, but being a nerd made wannabe's sound like royalty.

Soon, she opened up her closet and started to throw all of her clothes out. Nothing. The whole closet had been emptied. She turned and raised her eyebrows in surprise. Her mouth in a perfect O. Her clothes were scattered everywhere, and all of that for nothing. Because there was her phone, ringing in her back pocket.