Post by IZABELLA MARI TAYLOR on Mar 25, 2012 8:18:28 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, border-radius: 3em; -moz-border-radius: 2em; background-image:url(http://i44.tinypic.com/34fb0ns.jpg), width: 400px; height: 350px;] izabella mari taylor. London Bridge is falling down, Falling down, falling down, London Bridge is falling down, My fair Lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Wood and clay, wood and clay, Build it up with wood and clay, My fair Lady.Wood and clay will wash away, Wash away, wash away, My fair Lady - - - - - - - - personality. personality. personality. personality. personality. Izabella is generally a nice girl, but don’t let that fool you. She is very strong minded, believe it or not, and extremely stubborn, a reason why she is here, because she just wouldn’t bow into pressure and get rid of her child. She is very opinionated, a perfectionist and sometimes comes across as neurotic. She gets wound up rather easily and once she starts, she won’t shut up. nether less, she can have her quiet moments, as she isn’t an overly outgoing girl. She used to be such a bookworm, and her parents never believe this would happen to their ‘golden’ child. She did go through a phase of trying to rebel against her parents with her partying, though she’s trying to calm down now, as her idiocy had landed her in this situation. She does somewhat regret it, but she wants to be a good mom. She tends to get defensive alot, but past that is a very loyal, determined girl. Rock a bye baby on the tree top, When the wind blows the cradle will rock, When the bough breaks the cradle will fall, And down will come baby, cradle and all. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - history. history. history. history. Izabella’s entrance life was actually fairly normal. she was born after sister ruby and was shortly followed by her brother Luca. yes, she was a middle child. and growing up, she did suffer from middle child syndrome. she was a quiet kid, but no way as near as smart as her sister or rebellious like her brother so all her parents attention was not focused on her. which upset the girl, needless to say. but when she was younger, she , of course, could not change this. but as she grew, things did change. well, for her 'happy' family anyway. she was around eight at the time when her father upped and left. without even saying goodbye. her mother, never told her the reason why he never made contact with them. or what had happened in the first place. but understandably, her mother was upset and turned to alcohol soon after. Izabella always wanted to know he left, and had speculated over the years that many he had had an affair, or her mother did...regardless, she still remembers that day, waking up to find every single trace of her father , gone. despite being so young, it had affected her greatly. in fact, it made her cautious of love, and commitment for that matter. in her teen years, Izabella grew to be a bit wild, and was always getting into trouble at school. she did earn a reputation for sleeping around and was proud of it, for a time. that was until she found herself in a relationship, that ended up in heartbreak. as he left, much like her father did. she soon realised that he did cheat on her, and that made her fear commitment and love for that matter, for life. she didn't want to fall for someone, for only her heart to be crushed. But that idea didn’t last for long as the girl did fall in love when she was sixteen. She fell for him fast. But she was still so terrified for falling in love. She tried to stop her partying ways and she did. until one night, when doubt took over. She was flirting with this other boy, only because she was really drunk. They both were. And one thing lead to another and they ended up in bed together. Izabella was so ashamed, she had let doubt take over her. she didn’t tell her boyfriend that she cheated on him and she didn’t really want to talk to the other guy again, as he was loads of trouble according to her parents. Soon enough she had turned seventeen and her boyfriend proposed to her. soon after, Izabella discovered that she was pregnant which shook her to the core. She in her heart who the father was, as the dates added up perfectly. And it wasn’t him..it was due to that drunken night. But desperate not to ruin anything, she didn't breath a word of it to anyone apart from her close friend. but she couldn't deal with the guilt of keeping such a huge secret to herself. she didn't know who to turn to, expect her best friend whom was also pregnant at the time. she told he about st valetines, as that was were she was going. so izabella decided to go there, without telling her fiancé. she couldn't hurt him anymore, it was best he didn't know. she was knew it wasn't the best idea, not letting her child have a father figure, but she couldn't tell the real father, he wouldn't want to know anyway. Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet Eating her curds and whey, Along came a spider, Who sat down beside herAnd frightened Miss Muffet away. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - important others. important others. important others. important others. about the character - FULL NAME | izabella mari taylor AGE | seventeen MEMBER GROUP | expecting mothers, third trimester KIDS | here (: about the roleplayer - ALIAS | neko HOW LONG HAVE YOU ROLEPLAYED | four years COMMENTS | n/a |