VALENTINE, sarah grace

[SARAH GRACE VALENTINE]

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[atrb=border,0,true] [style=overflow: auto; height: 500px; width: 500px; border: 0px;] Name: Sarah Grace Valentine Age: twenty one Gender: female Orientation: bicurious Member Group: Regret Me Not, rhythm guitar Face Claim: Julia Pierce Hometown: Los Angeles, California Likes: music! she was raised on it her family! they're crazy but she loves them anyways kitties! she got that love from her daddy art! something else she inherited from her daddy guitars! this one comes from her papa and her uncles dancing! she looks like a loon but it's fun having fun! she's young, after all soccer! she loves it Dislikes: homophobes! her daddies are gay, fuck you very much bullies! she can't stand them doubters! she got here with her own hard work drugs! her papa's a recovered addict math! she's not very good at it football! too much standing around for her Secrets: she's still a virgin - she's kissed and fooled around with a few people, but never anything more than making out and a little groping. she wishes she could be a little more like her uncle angel, unafraid to not just toe the line but completely leap over it without a care for the consequences Personality: Sugar and spice! Sarah has always been a daddy's girl (and a papa's girl) and she's sweet as sugar, most of the time! Maybe she doesn't always play the role of a good girl, but she rarely steps out of line or breaks the rules without a bit of encouragement from her cousins; she's always been the goody-two-shoes despite her rather not-so-good appearance. Temper, temper! She definitely got her papa's temper however, and she won't stand for someone trying to walk all over her or push her around. She also won't stand for someone doing that with her family - try it and she'll knock you out, she knows how to take a punch and how to throw one too. Little lady! Not so much. She can have a mouth like a sailor sometimes (I did say and spice), especially when her temper gets going. She's not afraid to get down with the boys and wrestle either, she's nice not entirely girly. She'll throw herself around on stage without a care and usually come off with plenty of bruises, but as long as she has fun she doesn't mind. Talented! Naturally. She's got her daddy's artistic skills (although hers are more paint while he prefers drawing), and loves designing things. She grew up in the your scene, so she can sing and play several different instruments; lead guitar, bass guitar, and of course her personal favorite, rhythm guitar. She can drum a little, too, but her speciality is definitely things with strings. She's also a pretty decent goalie when it comes to soccer, with a bit of a competitive streak that rarely surfaces Loyalty! It's a big thing for her. She's got a big heart and she trusts easy, and her loyalty is nearly forever unless you mess up bad (like insult her family or betray her bad). Hint: don't mess up, you want her in your corner. She'll fight to the death for the people she loves. Don't think she's easy just because she loves easy; she's not about to just fall into bed with someone, she wants the kind of forever love her parents have. Family Members: Tobias Valentine, male, 44, musician, father Koltin Valentine, male, 46, musician, father Kingsley Allen, male, 21, musician, cousin History: Sarah's had a different life than most kids, right from the start. She was conceived through a medical procedure that allowed her to have the DNA from both her dads', and was carried by a surrogate. When she was born, her two dads took a year long break off touring with their band Starlight Revenge to take care of her (the other couple of Starlight had newborn twins, so it worked out). After that, she was raised on tour with Starlight Revenge, along with the rest of her cousins (more like siblings to her, really, since she's an only child). With her daddy being an artist as well as the bass player for Starlight, it was no surprise when she showed a creative streak of her own, although she preferred the paints that her daddy never could quite master. Her papa was the one who taught her how to play, sitting her in his lap at a young age and showing her how to place her fingers on the frets in order to play simple chords. At seven, she could play the guitar (if not very well quite yet), and her daddy taught her how to play his bass, as well. She picked up a few things around the tour from other musicians - it was her uncle braey who introduced her to her first rhythm guitar when she was nine, and she fell in love at first strum. She never really realized the tour life wasn't normal - it was the life she'd been born into, sneaking backstage with her cousins after curfew to watch their parents perform and 'helping' (getting in the way of) the roadies, tutors and tour buses were simply how her life went as a child. At 14, she was sent to boarding school to finish her education, since her parents wanted her to get a taste of a more stable lifestyle as well. She was somewhat popular, in her own way - not a queen bee by any right, but with plenty of friends from soccer and just how nice she was despite the fact her appearance tended to make people wary (with boarding school came the change to figure out her own style. there were some interesting phases.) When she heard her cousin Kingsley was starting a band, it didn't take her long to volunteer. Alias: Bruiser Experience: too many. 4-5 I think How’d you find us? Jer! Sample: He just wanted to eat his lunch and get out of there. He'd been stuck in the worst lunch period ever - he had no one he knew here, and it sucked. Noah had an art class this period though, and the teacher never minded if he slipped in to hang with Noah as long as he was quiet, he just wasn't allowed to bring food in with him. So everyday he'd eat as fast as he could before slipping over to the art wing to watch his boyfriend draw or paint or whatever the class was doing that day. He couldn't even draw a stick figure, so he was always fascinated by what Noah could do - even when he was distracting the black-haired male by stealing kisses, because Noah was just adorable when he was concentrating and he couldn't help himself. He smiled to himself at the thought, pushing back from the table and turning to take his food up to the garbage, colliding with someone instead and nearly dropping his tray. He bristled immediately at the words, looking up and glaring at the dickhead who had just run into him - oh, great, it was that dickhead. He knew about Kyle from Sev, about how he had gotten her knocked up, and he'd already disliked the other male. "I was watching, fuckface," He snapped back, narrowing his eyes. "So why don't you shove it up your ass and let me get by."

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