A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Words {pafp)

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  • Isabella is a just a normal highschool girl with a special talent: Photography. She is never found without her camera either in her bag or around her neck and almost always has it out, taking pictures of random things, scenes, and people. One day while she is taking pictures at the park, one of her classmates who is an artist spots her and walks up to her. They begin to chat, and soon they have become a team. Jamie takes the pictures and _____ draws them. During this partnership, feelings begin to form and grow. Will these two talented teens ever confess to each other or live the rest of their lives as just friends?


    A bit about my charrie:


    ♪ Isabella ♪ Grace ♪ Queens ♪


    Nickname-
    Iz, Isa, Izzie, Bella, or Queens.
    Age-
    19
    Gender-
    Female
    Height & Weight-
    5"4 and 112 pounds



    Eye Color-
    Dark brown, a pretty yet plain color to her.
    Hair Color-
    Chocolate curls that fell down to her mid back.
    Skin Color-
    Tan in the summer, a bit on the paler side in the winter.
    Any Body Modifications-
    First, second, and third holes in both ears. Upper cartilage in the right ear. And, in both ears, the piercing in the first tattoo picture.











    [color=black]Personality-
    Once she warms up to you, Isabella is very sassy and sarcastic, always making sly comments. She is bubbly and bright, so nothing ever gets dull with her around. She's always cracking jokes to lighten the mood, and starting up conversations with random people, getting new ideas for topics. She is very random, blurting out random stuff at random times. She always gives her input, whether you ask or not. She is a bit of a hothead, so don't get on her bad side. She is a dancer, a prima ballerina, though she is good at all dance. She is also a skater, from ice skating to skateboarding. She loves to sing, dance, act, and take photography.


    Isabella is also a deep girl. She is very thoughtful, and often reads people like an open book. If she tries to see what your feeling, or thinking, she will look up at you, her eyes big and innocent, and seem to stare into your very soul. The experience is seem what chilling and intriguing, and yet she doesn't mean anything by it. She is very innocent, even with all she's been through in the past.


    Isabella has a few diagnoses, that she doesn't really tell anyone about. She has anxiety disorder, which is only triggered when she is truly frightened. She also has mild ADHD, which is the main cause of her bubbliness. Despite all of that, she is rather intelligent. She tries to hide these facts as best she can, although hiding them can be a bit rough at times.


    Isabella also has some fears. She has a fear of truly loving someone, because of her past. She has a fear of being corrupted or hurt, because of what has happened to her mind and her parents. She has a fear of being imperfect and being judged, because everyone mistreats her and calls her dumb. She really is a sweet girl, but too many people judge her.


    Isabella is caring, more than anything else. She is always worrying about others, too busy to worry about herself. If you got hurt, she could be dying and she would try to help you first. She is always trying to appear happy, even on her bad days because she feels like if someone needs to be the glue to hold everyone together, she would be the best person for it. Even if nobody appreciates her.



    Turn Ons-
    * Tall
    * Lip biting
    * Sweet
    * Smart
    *Romantical
    *Flirty
    * Cute
    Pretty eyes
    Turn Offs-
    * Mean
    * Lip licking
    * Egotistical
    * Liar
    * Stupid
    * Unnatural hair color
    Likes-
    * Animals
    * Books
    * Old movies
    * Quilts
    * Frozen yogurt
    * Autumn
    * Beaches
    * Colors
    * Photography
    * Music {all types}
    * Talking to interesting people
    * People watching
    * Water
    * Gardens
    Dislikes-
    * Mustard
    *Pickles
    * The dark
    * The cold
    * Clowns
    * Insects {especially winged ones}
    * Crying
    * Small spaces
    * When people question her past
    * Snoops
    * Egotisical people
    * Cheaters
    * Liers
    * Slobs
    Fears-
    She has claustrophobia and anxiety disorder, and she's afraid of the dark.



    Family-
    Her father Jonathan, younger sister Elizabeth, and older brother Alexander.
    History-
    She doesn't talk about it...
    Other-
    She's British!



  • |-Joseph | Quinton | Brayley-|


    Nickname-
    Jo or Jo-Jo. Most people call him Joey, which is what he goes by.
    Age-
    19
    Gender-
    Male
    Height & Weight-
    5'11, 128 pounds.
    Eye Color-
    Bright blue.
    Hair Color-
    Dark brown with light brown highlights.
    Skin Color-
    Tan all year 'round.
    Any Body Modifications-
    He has one piercing in his left ear. It is usually just a blue or gold stud, or a diamond.




    Personality-
    -Attentive-
    "I was trying to get Joey's attention during English, but he was way too concentrated on taking notes!"
    Joey is very attentive when it comes to school. He jots down notes on whatever the teacher says, as it helps him remember it.


    -Bold-
    "Did you see Joey at the assembly? He stood up and challenged the teacher's request to take away baseball without any hesitation!"
    Joey always says what he believes is right and will challenge anyone who does anything bad. He stands up for what is right and is confident in everything he does.


    -Compassionate-
    "When some other guy and I got into a fight and lunch, Joey was the first to come and help stop my nosebleed and take me to the nurses office!"
    Joey is a very compassionate person, and will do whatever it takes to make someone who's upset or in pain feel better and put a smile on their face.


    -Creative-
    "In art class one time, we were working on drawing and Joey made us our new assignment instead of our teacher!"
    Joey's very creative, and could draw for hours and hours on end. He's great at coming up with new things to do or how to improve what he already does.


    -Dependable-
    "My mom was in the hospital, and Joey came over to comfort me and still had time to do his homework!"
    Joey never has incomplete assignments or homework. He always gets it done, no matter how busy he is.


    -Enthusiastic-
    "After my boyfriend broke up with me, Joey helped me see the bright side of things!"
    Joey is always looking on the bright side, and is always happy, despite even doing subjects he doesn't truly like.


    -Forgiving-
    "You see, Joey and I got into a disagreement... and then he forgave me."
    Joey sees the good in everyone and is very easy to forgive.


    -Loyal-
    "Joey never misses a practice or game!"
    He keeps all of his promises and always completes what he has to do. He never goes behind peoples backs.


    -Responsible-
    "I trust Joey to take care of his little sister alone every night."
    Along with keeping promises and always getting his homework done, he is trusted to do many things by his parents and friends.


    -


    -Defensive-
    "Joey... is very defensive. He doesn't like to be teased or anything."
    Joey is very sensitive an defensive. One remark can make him utterly pissed or upset. He's also not afraid to fight if provoked.


    -Reserved-
    "Even though he's open, fun, and out-going a lot of the time, Joey can also be very quiet and reserved if something's bothering him."
    Sometimes Joey just gets very quiet and jumpy.


    Turn Ons-
    * Brown hair
    * Trustworthy
    * Happy
    * Patient
    * Fun


    Turn Offs-
    * Annoying
    * Untrustworthy
    * Too much makeup
    * 'Fake'
    * Bossy


    Likes-
    * Drawing
    * Swimming
    * The beach
    * School
    * Animals
    * Music
    * Reading
    * His sister and brother
    * Playing guitar
    * Singing... when he's alone, or in the shower
    * Driving
    * His car
    * Helping people
    * The dark


    Dislikes-
    * Liars
    * Cheaters
    * Rude people
    * When people spread rumours
    * Slobs
    * When people act fake
    * Speaking in front of large crowds
    * Thunderstorms


    Fears-
    Thunderstorms, because of a past experience. Every time he hears thunder he flinches. If he's at home he'll sit in the corner and pull his knees to his chest.


    Family-
    His mother, Lillian (Lily), his father, Howard, his sister, Ava (10), his brother, Jared (26)


    History-
    Doesn't really talk about his, either...


    Other-
    His brother lives on his own.
    He either wears black glasses or contacts.
    He's half Swedish.



  • Haha, thanks C:
    I tried hard on it and tried to find more pics but I couldn't find more :/

  • I like Joey~
    Maybe later.
    Shall we start?
    You can start.

  • Alright! C:

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    {Isabella Grace Queens}


    OOC: TEXT


    IC: I bit my lip, brushing my chocolate curls out of my brown eyes. I was walking around the park, my Polaroid around my neck. I wanted to get some pictures, but it wasn't sure of what. I stopped by a willow, the light catching in between the branches, and bit my lip, studying it for a moment. I finally settled on taking the picture from under the tree up at the sky, the rays shining through like fingers reaching through prison bars. Trust me, I know. I settled myself in a sitting position at the base of the trunk, my back leaning against it. I took the camera up to my eye, aiming it upward.[/fancypost]

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    [size=16pt]|-Joseph | Quinton | Brayley-|[/size]


    I stretched my arms over my head, giving a soft yawn as I did so. I heard someone sit down on the other side of the willow tree that I was currently siting under. I didn't do anything about it; just set my blue eyes onto the canvas on my legs. I was sketching the scenery around me; the clear, sunny sky with the occasional puff of white cloud, the pretty trees, the green grass that seemed to stretch for miles on end... I just had to capture it in one of my beautiful drawings. My hand works, drawing light and dark lines with the pencil that was in my right hand. I give a slight smile as I glance up at the scenery and then down at my drawing. It was coming along really well.

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    {Isabella Grace Queens}


    OOC: TEXT


    IC: I looked over, realizing that someone else was sitting there. I blushed, looking away. I believe this boy was in my art class. I snapped a few more photos, the images spitting out of the bottom. I put them into my notebook, clipping them with a paper lip. I looked up at the sky, sighing.[/fancypost]

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    [size=16pt]|-Joseph | Quinton | Brayley-|[/size]


    I had soon completed my drawing, giving a satisfied grin as I shove it back in my bag. I stood up, dusting off my dark jeans. I took a few steps but then turned around, walking to the other side of the tree. I smile down at the girl, who was in my art class, I'm pretty sure. "Isabella?" I ask, seeing if I had gotten it correct. I give her a small smile.


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    {Isabella Grace Queens}


    OOC: TEXT


    IC: I smiled slightly, standing up. I was at least four or five inches smaller than him. "That's me. You're Joseph, right?" I asked softly, my British voice small. I ran a small hand through my thick, natural chocolate curls. I looked up at him, my big brown doe eyes searching his face. I snapped a photo of him, and it spit out of the bottom. I tucked it into my notebook, and looked up at him.[/fancypost]

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    [size=16pt]|-Joseph | Quinton | Brayley-|[/size]


    I watched as she took a picture of me and tucked it away. I looked down at the shorter female, a soft smile illuminated my tanned face. "Please, call me Joey." I tell her, my Swedish accent peeking through slightly. I very much did not like the name Joseph, I much preferred the name Joey as it was more common.


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    [size=16pt]|-Joseph | Quinton | Brayley-|[/size]


    I give a short nod, tucking the small chain around my neck into my light shirt. "Yeah. Art's my favourite class," I say after a moment, giving her a small smile.

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    [size=16pt]|-Joseph | Quinton | Brayley-|[/size]


    I gave a slight smirk as I watched her. "I can tell." I murmured soon after, running a hand through my hair. It was cute how she blushed.

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    [size=16pt]|-Joseph | Quinton | Brayley-|[/size]


    I put one hand on the strap of my bag. "I draw." I answer after a moment, a small smile on my face.