Post by `f e l i c i t y LEITNER, on Oct 3, 2008 9:00:51 GMT -5
THIS LIFE HASN'T TURNED OUT
QUITE THE WAY I WANT IT TO BE
QUITE THE WAY I WANT IT TO BE
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� Your Alias; Erin.
� Age: I don't think that matters.
� Years Role playing: A lot.
� Random Fact about yourself: German, and I love WWII and politics. Debating.
I WANT A BRAND NEW HOUSE
ON AN EPISODE OF CRIBS
ON AN EPISODE OF CRIBS
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� First Name; Felicity
� Middle Name: Jones
� Last Name: Leitner
� Nickname (s): Felly
�Age: Seventeen
�Gender: Female
�Sexual Orientation: Straight
I WANT A NEW TOUR BUS
FULL OF OLD GUITARS
FULL OF OLD GUITARS
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� Face Claim:
� Height: 5' 9''
� Weight: 122 pounds
� Natural hair Color: Pale blond
� Current hair Color: Honey Blond (Natrual, it changes during the summer months.)
� Eye Color: Pale blue, almost gray
� Birthmarks: None
� Scars: None
� Distinguishing Features: An angelic type of pretty, all except the arrogant grin she wears.
� Tattoos: None
� Piercings: None
MY OWN STAR
ON HOLLYWOOD BOULEVARD
ON HOLLYWOOD BOULEVARD
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� Likes:
- German movies, shows, books, and music.
- America.
- Tom Hanks.
- Baseball, sports.
- Herself.
- TV.
- Gambling (poker, cards, ect.)
- Sarcasim.
- Debating.
- Politics.
- Buff Dudes.
- Older men.
� Dislikes:
- Skinny Guys.
- Most women.
- Posers.
- Democrats, mostly.
- America's people (she thinks most of 'em are pigs.)
- Time.
- Work.
� Bad Habits:
- Her German accent getting heavy when she's annoyed.
- Mixing her German language with English.
- Being arrogant and obnoxious.
- Gazing into space.
� Random Habits:
- Reading about WWII.
- Studying politics and the news.
- Exploring LA.
- Sleeping in a old hoodie.
- Being rather crude/sadistic.
� Secrets:
- none, yet.
� Random Fact:
- From Germany, if you haven't figured that out yet.
� Favorite Smells:
- Pizza, fried foods.
� Favorite Movies:
- Saving Private Ryan, Forrest Gump.
� Favorite Foods:
- I know that her favorite drink is hot tea.
� Favorite Words:
- Far to many.
� Favorite Colors:
- red, black, neon green. Lavender.
� Hobbies:
- Doesn't exactly have, 'a hobby'.
I'M GONNA TRADE THIS LIFE
FOR FORTUNE AND FAME
FOR FORTUNE AND FAME
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� Parents:
- Judd Leitner, M, deceased.
- Mary Leitner, F, 54.
� Siblings:
- none.
� Good Memory:
- Impressing the judges in the audition for Das M�dchen!.
- Her 13th birthday.
- Coming to America, LA mostly.
� Bad Memory:
- Her father's death.
- Her mother's grief.
- Her 14th birthday.
� Random Memory:
- On her 13th birthday she recieved a contract from the producers of Das M�dchen!
- On her 14th birthday, her father was found dead in his bed, fatality caused by cardiac arrest.
� History:
- Born in Berlin, Germany, Felicity, often called 'Felly', was a spontanious girl of many talents. Singing, dancing, and acting were her favorite three, her cluster. Her life was rather quiet until about eight, when she started audition for numerous school plays, and were often congradulated by talent scouts but never offered a job due to her young age. On her thirteenth birthday, the scounts for Das M�dchen!, translated to 'That girl!' in German, offered her a chance to audition for the lead role. Das M�dchen! was the story of a teenage girl in a upside down world, trying to hide the fact that she was a superstar in one life, and then in her everyday life, was just a normal girl, basically like Hannah Montana but different. After four years of successs, and a rather normal life outside of stardom, the Disney show Hannah Montana drowned out her fame, and caused the show to be canceled. Stupid bull like, "Disney is a bigger corp. than your simple German ran mock, besides, it isn't broadcasted all over like out.." Ect. Deciding to come to America to look for work, and. already having knowledge of the language thanks to her Uncle Smith, she bought airline tickets and made her way. Arriving in California, mobbed by American born German fans, she used her mother's permission and purchased an apartmant, and her life rolls on.
I'D EVEN CUT MY HAIR
AND CHANGE MY NAME
AND CHANGE MY NAME
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� Stage Name: Tina Mcfina (the name of the girl on Das M�dchen!.
� Reason for Fame: Winning the lead role on Das M�dchen!.
� How'd you get discovered: Talent shows and various school plays.
� Rumors:
- Affairs with older men.
- A smoker.
- Skimpy.
HEY, HEY
I WANNA BE A ROCKSTAR
I WANNA BE A ROCKSTAR
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� Sample Post:
- Frantic topography passed through the windows, her dazzled blue eyes flickering with anticipation. Felly's hands gripped the seat directly in front of her, being solitary on the bus. The rack overhead was crammed with clothes, personal items, toiletries and much more, various assortments that she would probably never use. The star's nethermost lip trembled in aprehension, and fear. What would come of her here in America? She wasn't going to stay forever, that was for sure. Would her fans back in her homeland become mad? Would she lose her fans? A quick joggle-of-the-head dismissed these appalling excogitations, causing her to be focused back into her floral circumvallates. The bus stunk. Like... like old bread. Not really a smell, but a stench. Yes, there's a difference. Flustered, Felicity crossed her arms over her chest, huffing slightly. When she had arrived her in 'Cali', she had been met by an incommodious army. German and American alike. Her assistant reminded her of the blog she must keep, and the random messages she would recieve. Threats, proposals, random stupid hellos no-one even cared about. They all saw her as the amazing Tina on TV, but she could be quite the jerk off the stage. Looks aren't everything, She mused, glancing over at the bus driver, who happened to be oggling through the overhead mirror. All because I look like an angel, I'm expected to act like one. The driver coughed and looked away, as if her thoughts had pentrated his beggarly mind. "Ha, as if." Leitner retorted, flipping to herside and stretching out onto the seat. For smelling like stale bread, the seats sure were comfortable. Her arms flopped lazily over her facade, a loud and dramatic sigh escaping the enclosure of her cheeks. How boring! Maybe America wasn't all it was cracked up to be? She had expected to see helicopters prowling, criminals stalking, like the movies! Maybe even bump into Tom Hanks... ? An clangorous and awful sarcastic snort ruptured from her nostrils, causing the bus driver, who's name was something like... Jeff, to look back, to make sure she hadn't ruptured a lung or something. A simple grunt tossed away his worries. Felly sat up, carelessly flipping back her hair and running all five digits through the blond mess. Thank God for brushes, because, dang she needed one. "Bad." She contemplated, aloud.
I can be what I want to be,
nothing is gonna stop me!
I am the chammmmpion,
the best there ever was!
Don't mess with me,
don't touch meeee!
I'm the best, there's ever gonna
beeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~ !
Un-be-lieve-able!
The theme to Das M�dchen!, which used to air every Saturday night in Germany, and some other parts of Europe. It sure sounded different in English. But, I kinda like it.
� Anything Else?:
- Notta.
If there's any problems, like spelling, I'm sorry. Spell check was being a brat. x]