Post by kaydenmayfailuare on Jun 28, 2010 23:51:19 GMT -5
Kayden May Failuare'
FULL NAME:KAYDEN MAY FAILUARE'
NICKNAMES: Kay
AGE: 18
PREFERENCE: Straight
HOMETOWN: Miami, FL
CLASS STATUS:Upper class.
CURRENT STATUS: Single babes.
MEMBER GROUP: She is a recent grad of high school, and will be attending college.
PLAY BY: Shailene Woodley
FAVORITE FOOD?
Hibachi rice and chicken.
ARE YOU A VIRGIN?
I'm not such a good girl, my V card has been stamped.
FAVORITE COLOR?
Love I would have to say my favorite color would be Lavender.
HAVE YOU EVER EMBARRASSED YOURSELF?
Yeah I have a few times, but do I really need to bring back old memories?
FAVORITE DRINK?
I actually wouldn't mind having a Caramel Frappicino right now.
WHERE DO YOU SEE YOURSELF IN FIVE YEARS?
In five years I hope to be living in the Big Apple, you know where dreams come true. I want to be known for something great, I want my name to be known. Having my own clothes line, yeah thats the dream I want to come true. Going to Fashion week, seeing my clothes strut their stuff on the runway...yeah one day that would be nice.
FAVORITE HOLIDAY?
I adore the Christmas holiday!
WHAT'S ONE THING MOST PEOPLE DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU?
They usually don't take the time to know me, so they probably wouldn't guess that I can be pretty out there. I love to act crazy and just have a good time. I'm usually more reserved when you meet me, but I promise that I can get the partayyyy started!
DO YOU PREFER THE NIGHT OR THE DAY?
I'm a huge night owl, I love to stay up super late on my laptop or sketching up new ideas for clothes.
NAME A FANTASY?
Being able to have my clothes line, as all the other designers burst into tears as they wish they thought of the ideas for my designs. Then when I walk out onto the stage for the final line up all of them bow down to me...you said "fantasy".
Drool rolled down Kayden's face as she snored soundly on her desk. It was her first day of college and she was already blowing it, she had to get the whole staying up late thing under control. A loud tap hit her desk, Kayden almost fell out of her seat as she looked around to see the source of the noise. Her professor looked upon her face sternly and began to laugh as he walked away.
Kayden brushed the sleep out of her eyes and got her mirror out of her designer coach bag. Oh my gosh thought Kayden to herself as she hurried to peel the pieces of assignment that stuck to a glop of drool on her cheek. Her classmates giggled in hushed tones at Kaydens dismay, "Yeah just keep laughing its sooooo funny," said Kayden under her breathe.
She scrambled in her bag once more to take a look at her Blackberry, her sad little phone had gone through so much. Dents and scratches where Kayden had gotten mad or had been careless scared the hard shell of the phone. Kayden's mother and father both had plenty of money to get it replaced, but had refused on several occasion's to their daughters wishes of a new phone. Kayden looked upon the time, only five more minutes to go.
Have you ever relized that five minutes can seem like an hour? I could be at the beach right now, or....or...doing anything but this thought Kay as she rolled her eyes at the time. With a soft snap she closed her coach bag, "Excuse me but would you like us to write the last problem on the board," asked Kayden trying desperately to find some way to make the time tick by. "Yes of course, maybe if you where paying attention you would've saved your breathe," said the Professor. "I'm here to teach to you, its your choice however...if you wish to listen or not," he said with a wink.
She was beginning to wonder if college was for her, I mean they do after all have colleges over the Internet. Yeah a robot teacher would be just the thing, I bet my trusty laptop would've let me sleep she thought irritably. With a sleepy yawn Kayden began to take a few notes, after all if she wanted to become a designer she had to do this school thing. College was her ticket out of Miami, and that's what Kayden wanted...or at least for now.
Kayden brushed the sleep out of her eyes and got her mirror out of her designer coach bag. Oh my gosh thought Kayden to herself as she hurried to peel the pieces of assignment that stuck to a glop of drool on her cheek. Her classmates giggled in hushed tones at Kaydens dismay, "Yeah just keep laughing its sooooo funny," said Kayden under her breathe.
She scrambled in her bag once more to take a look at her Blackberry, her sad little phone had gone through so much. Dents and scratches where Kayden had gotten mad or had been careless scared the hard shell of the phone. Kayden's mother and father both had plenty of money to get it replaced, but had refused on several occasion's to their daughters wishes of a new phone. Kayden looked upon the time, only five more minutes to go.
Have you ever relized that five minutes can seem like an hour? I could be at the beach right now, or....or...doing anything but this thought Kay as she rolled her eyes at the time. With a soft snap she closed her coach bag, "Excuse me but would you like us to write the last problem on the board," asked Kayden trying desperately to find some way to make the time tick by. "Yes of course, maybe if you where paying attention you would've saved your breathe," said the Professor. "I'm here to teach to you, its your choice however...if you wish to listen or not," he said with a wink.
She was beginning to wonder if college was for her, I mean they do after all have colleges over the Internet. Yeah a robot teacher would be just the thing, I bet my trusty laptop would've let me sleep she thought irritably. With a sleepy yawn Kayden began to take a few notes, after all if she wanted to become a designer she had to do this school thing. College was her ticket out of Miami, and that's what Kayden wanted...or at least for now.
hey, it's Parie' and this gal has been at it for
seven years now. they are eight-teen years old.
