Post by carson on Jan 13, 2012 23:20:23 GMT
carson jade puckett
She said she likes to dance all by herself 'cause she's a party girl
She don't care for nobody else she's in her own world
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age;; Eighteen
gender;; Female
band you are affiliated with;; Stealing Sanity
position in band;; Lead Guitar
sexuality;; Straight
play-by;; Ariana Grande
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Carson is an extremely outgoing person. She's the type of girl who likes to make the best of any situation, no matter who is around. Carson is all about enjoying life to the fullest, even if it doesn't seem like a good idea. Some people think she might take things a little too far but she doesn't really care what other people think.
Even though she might come across as a bit selfish -which she sometimes is- in that manner, Carson is still a really good friend to the people she cares about. She's extremely loyal to the people in her life but she also knows that not everyone is what they seem. While Carson likes to think she has a lot of friends there's only a few people in her trusted circle. For them she would do just about anything. Hardly a weakling Carson isn't afraid to stand up for what she believes in and she can hold her own in a fight. She knows that people don't always see eye to eye but she is hardly the first to back down.
Unlike most of the people on tour, Carson knows that her life is hardly tragic or chaotic which is why she works hard not to come across as being 'normal'. She's secretly afraid that people will tell her she doesn't belong because things have been easy for her. For that reason she doesn't talk much about life growing up or the way things are at home. As far as she is concerned her life started the moment she signed that recording contract.
Showing no signs of slowing down Carson doesn't much like titles or restrictions. She strays away from any sort of romantic relationship because she thinks that it will derail her life style. She thinks that love is stupid and she has watched countless friends fall 'madly in love'. She has also seen it fall to pieces and really doesn't want to be bothered with that. Instead she enjoys the company of her friends and continues partying like a rock star with the company of an occasional fling. The last thing she wants is to have to change who she is because of a guy.
likes;; music, playing guitar, her band, parties, dancing, hanging out, having a good time, being different, trying new things, Mexican food, traveling, art, bright colors, guys, fashion, beaches, warm weather, snuggling
dislikes;; skanky girls, 'handsy' guys, silence, being bored, bland food, the color white, people who mess with her friends, haters, posers, being stuck inside, bananas, jealousy, when people she cares about are upset
quirks and habits;; plays with her hair a lot, bounces up and down on the balls of her feet when she is anxious, dances when she cleans
strengths;; independent, outgoing, playful, talented, loyal, hardworking, different
weaknesses;; someone finding out she's 'normal', being tied down, coming on too strong, lollipops, liars, alcohol
fears;; conforming, dying, falling in love
goals;; to have a platinum album by the time she is 24
history;;
Carson Jade Puckett was born on July 17th to a third grade teacher named Nora and a carpenter named Ben. They were a young couple who lived in a private community, with matching two family houses and white picket fences. When Aubrey was two her younger brother Luke was born. At that point Nora and Ben's perfect little family was complete.
Growing up Carson was a bit of a wild child. She was always outside and always active. She tried new things every chance she got and she was extremely creative which always meant trouble for her parents. When she was four she colored a mural on the wall using sharpies and when she was seven she cut up the curtains to try and make a dress. Afraid they were being bad parents they asked some of their friends for help. One of Nora's closest friends Tess told her to get Carson into some sort of class or lesson. She tried countless things from karate to chess club but in the end, guitar lessons won out. At the time she was only nine so they would only let her play acoustic, much to her dismay.
Carson got her first electric guitar when she was fourteen, it was a Gibson Les Paul Studio Mahogany in white. She considers this guitar to be her crowning glory and named it George after the one and only George Harrison. With her new guitar in hand Carson decided she wanted to be more of a rock star so she was going to die her hair. Unfortunately the friend she had enlisted to help her grabbed the wrong box and she ended up with vibrantly red hair. Much to her parents disapproval she has kept ever since.
Despite knowing that her parents loved her unconditionally and that they would do anything for her she just couldn't help but to feel like she was an outsider. Unlike most people though she decided to embrace her weirdo status. At fourteen years old she was a strangely confident girl which was why she befriended Tyler Mackenzie a girl in her year who was made fun of for being different. Call it kismet or whatever you want but Tyler turned out to be an amazing and soon their accidental friendship turned into full fledged partnership, complete with a blossoming band. It didn't take them to long to fill out the other spots and before she knew it things were rocking.
High school was pretty much a game for Carson, she liked to push the envelope and see how far she could take things. That's how she landed herself the title 'most likely to be on reality tv'. Fortunately though she had the band their to keep her grounded. In their junior year they FINALLY convinced Tyler to show everyone what she was capable of. They rocked it and it was the most intoxicating feeling Carson ever knew. The next few months was a whirl wind.
They got signed to a huge record label and began work on their new album. Then they received the news that they would be touring that summer. Tragedy struck though and they were forced to play a man down for while much to her dismay. Touring with out her best friend wasn't the same, still she made it work. Fortunately they were all reunited for If You Can't Hang tour and now there's plenty of life for her to experience. Now Carson is more excited then ever to see what's out there.
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age;; Nineteen
what makes the world go 'round?;; ;D admin'd
roleplay sample;;
Drummers. Freddy had never believed in targeting an entire group just because one pissed you off but this was a completely different story. He was never really the jealous type but there was no way in hell he was going to be passed up, and for a singer no less. Needless to say Freddy was a little passed annoyed. He had no claim on Jamie and he knew it but there was no way he was going to be the one left behind. That was exactly why he had devised his plan. Freddy was determined to have his way with every drummer on the tour because the truth was guys like Jamie were a dime a dozen and Freddy really didn’t need him. He felt rather bad using people in that matter but the second he came up with the idea Jamie became irrelevant. In an after thought he was pretty sure he just had a thing for drummers and Jamie was a great excuse to go after them.
He stumbled through the parking lot holding a half empty bottle of Captain Morgan at his side thinking about drummers. Freddy wasn’t really drunk he just didn’t want to be bothered at the moment. That was an argument no one was going to believe because the second he stepped on the curb his foot slipped and he went crashing to the ground. The bottle of Captain fell to the ground shattering all over the place. “NOT THE RUM!” Freddy yelled in the middle of the parking lot. Lost in his moment of depression he barely noticed the nice gash he had in his knee from the piece of glass he fell on and the fact his lucky jeans were ripped. It wasn’t until he got up that he realized his hand were sporting a matching pair of brush burns. “At least it wasn’t Bacardi,” he said with a shrug wiping his hands on his already ruined jeans.
“Could this night get any better?” Freddy questioned tauntingly. That was when it began to rain and all Freddy could do was roll his eyes. “Clearly.” Freddy didn’t bother getting off the ground, that was just too much effort. Instead he just laid down in the rain out of the way of the glass. He deserved this for being so lame as to go after all the drummers. Freddy sighed and asked nonchalantly, “Any one have a band aid?!”
He stumbled through the parking lot holding a half empty bottle of Captain Morgan at his side thinking about drummers. Freddy wasn’t really drunk he just didn’t want to be bothered at the moment. That was an argument no one was going to believe because the second he stepped on the curb his foot slipped and he went crashing to the ground. The bottle of Captain fell to the ground shattering all over the place. “NOT THE RUM!” Freddy yelled in the middle of the parking lot. Lost in his moment of depression he barely noticed the nice gash he had in his knee from the piece of glass he fell on and the fact his lucky jeans were ripped. It wasn’t until he got up that he realized his hand were sporting a matching pair of brush burns. “At least it wasn’t Bacardi,” he said with a shrug wiping his hands on his already ruined jeans.
“Could this night get any better?” Freddy questioned tauntingly. That was when it began to rain and all Freddy could do was roll his eyes. “Clearly.” Freddy didn’t bother getting off the ground, that was just too much effort. Instead he just laid down in the rain out of the way of the glass. He deserved this for being so lame as to go after all the drummers. Freddy sighed and asked nonchalantly, “Any one have a band aid?!”
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