Lacey Chartrand

[Lacey Chartrand]

About The Roleplayer

` Name:: Heather
` Age:: 18
` Secret word:: [Lilac]
` Any other characters here?:: Currently No

About The Character

` Lacey Chartrand

` Full Name Lacey Noelle Chartrand
` Age/Date of Birth 17/ June 18th
` Mental Condition Drug/Alcohol Addiction and Anorexia
` Nicknames N/A
` Celebrity Portrayal Hayden Panettier

` Personality
+ The Good Side +
On the inside Lacey is a sweet trustworthy person who would do anything for her family and friends, shes a hard worker when it comes to getting what she wants and needs. Lacey is not the type of girl to keep her emotions bottled up, she wears her heart on her sleeve so if shes feeling pissed off everyone around her knows. Saying what shes thinking comes easily to her, sometimes even before she thinks about it, people around her will always her her opinions weather they like them or not. Lacey is not the type of girl to believe rumors she knows that a Rumor is just a hint at jealousy in disguise!

- The Bad -
Its hard to get through the tough walls Lacey learned to put up through out her life, even her best friends have yet to get remotely close to getting in. Lacey is a love hate type of person you either love her to death or hate her to death thats just the way she is. achieving her goals is something thats is very important to Lacey so if anyone gets in the way she will knock them down quicker then they can blink. Conceited is just another word for this daddy's girl she knows shes good looking and she uses it!
` History
Lacey was originally born in Haines City Florida where she was raised with strong beliefs and traditions of her family. She grew up learning that no matter what she could do anything she wanted as long as she put her mind to it. When Lacey was 15 years old her father had taken her to a beauty pageant where she won Miss Florida and was signed on with one of the top modeling agency's in the united states. Months went by, Lacey shot cover to cover for local magazines and even did a few runways.

Time just seemed to be flying by until one night Lacey's family got a call from Richard, Lacey's agent.He had booked a shoot for her in Rome, Italy and she would be flying out tomorrow morning at sunrise. Lacey and her family were so excited she said her good-bye and off she went. Rome was just as gorgeous as she thought it would be and the shoot was even better, Lacey was so proud of the life she was living.

On the way back to Florida Richard popped open a bottle of wine to congratulate Lacey on her success as a model. Minutes went by everyone on the plane was laughing, joking and drinking. After that day things seemed to have caught up with Lacey, She started to gain weight which caused depression to kick in. After hearing two other models talk about how cocaine can help you stay super model thin she decided to give it a try. A year later Lacey was checked into the Kailyn Institute for chronic Alcohol and Drug abuse.

` Likes
+ Modeling
+ Singing
+ Cocaine
+ Hard Liquor
+ Fashion
+ Hair and Make-Up
+ Cute Boys
+ Dancing
+ Thunder Storms

` Dislikes
- Fake People
- Being Called Fat
- Quiet Nights
- Cats
- Big Spiders
- Math of any sort
- Big Meals
- Snow
- Feet
` Secrets [At least two]
- Has had about 7 one night stands
- Wishes she never started with drugs or alcohol
- Secretly loves to eat meat

` Flaws
Overreacts in every dramatic situation
Shes very manipulative
Quite the pushover

` Quirks
Bites her nails
taps her fingers when she's bored

` Appearance
Lacey may not be the prettiest female ever but she prided herself on being one of most athletic girls, from her petite body frame to her long luxurious legs making her height stand at 5'5 you could tell Lacey didn’t waste anytime when it came to working on her body. To Lacey hair and make up were a simple matter, her long honey blonde hair which was rather straight reached halfway down her torso just above the marking of a black scorpion tattoo on her lower back, her feelings towards her eyes was a love-hate situation her light green eyes once belonged to her late mother. Lacey’s wardrobe usually consisted of the latest trend and the greatest vintage, mostly anything pink that she could get her hands on though! Cute was what she was all about, nothing less and nothing more.

` Roleplay Sample
Jenna grinned at the red plastic cup in her hand. "How you?" She slurred, still grinning like an idiot. A tall male stood in front of her, and grabbed the cup away. "HEY! You took my buddy!

Remembering that always made Jenna get a squirmy feeling in her stomach. How stupid was she? Very stupid. Very, very stupid. She shook her head and pushed the thought away.
It wasn't her fault. The red cup was offered to her by…
Who was it? She couldn't remember, but the point was, she had took it, and drank it. She knew it was wrong, and she knew what the consequences would be. But she had done it anyway.
Thinking about this always made Jenna upset. She wasn't like that. It was her first party. She was young. The whole thing had happened a year ago, but it still stuck in Jenna's mind. And that was the only part she remembered. She had probably done something totally worse.

Wiggling into faded and torn skinnies, Jenna lost her balance. She landed on the floor with a soft 'THUD'. "Ow." She muttered. Standing up, and rubbing her thigh, Jenna hobbled over to her drawers, where she rummaged through a bunch of shirts. Picking one of her favorites, she slipped it on over her head. It was an old white shirt with multiple pairs of sun glasses on it. Pulling on Vans, Jenna practically kicked her self in the face.
A soft knock startled her. Her mom walked in, carrying a basket of clean clothes. /"Jenna, love… It looks like your dresser threw up."/
Jenna rolled her eyes, and stood. Grabbing her phone and iPod, she stomped out of her room, down the stairs, and out the door.