O'BRIAN, olivia taylor

[olivia taylor o'brian]

OLIVIA TAYLOR O'BRIAN is applying for a place at Miarell Academy of Performing Arts.

oh haii! i'm olivia and i have blown out fifteen candles. i have been in this little world of roleplay for a few months. my other characters are none as of now. anyway, enough about me! On to my character ;;

BASICS

FULL NAME -- Hola! My name is OLIVIA TAYLOR O'BRIAN
NICKNAME -- But, if ya want, you can call me: Liv, Livvie, Olive, or O
AGE -- I am 16, baby!
GENDER -- A girl, thank god
BIRTHDATE -- The most fabulous day of the year, also known as my birthday, is November 29th
SEXUAL ORIENTATION -- I like guys, and only guys
PLAY-BY -- Some people have told me I look like dacey, I guess I can see the resemblance

THE TALENT

TALENT -- I am an actress
HOW LONG YOU'VE BEEN PRACTICING -- I've been acting since I was ten, the year my sister dragged me along to her drama club and I got forced to play the part of Ramona for their production.
WHY YOU WANT A PLACE -- Acting is what I love to do. I'd be honored if I could study at Miarell and learn everything there is to know about the performing arts. It would also mean that my father, a very serious lawyer, will have to take the thought of me acting seriously.

ABOUT YOU

LIKES -- Acting of course!
Shopping, clothes rock
Making jewelry, it's a great pastime
Reading Shakespeare and Charles Dickens, cheesy i know but, I do love ol' Will
Guys! And at Miarell I'm sure there will be many cute and very muscular guys
DISLIKES -- Snotty Actresses, if ever become one of those kill me immediately
Boring Plays, I hate acting in them almost as much as I hate watching them
My Father, ugh
Postcards, 3 lines can't sum up a whole vacation!
Game Shows, they are so fixed
FEARS -- Not getting into Miarell and having my father be right about acting being a frivolous waste of my time and energy
Believing that my father is right
Bugs, I am such an indoor girl
SECRETS -- When my mom died, I secretly wished that it had been my father instead
Hidden in my stuff, is my mother's wedding ring. I wanted something of hers, a little token so I would remember her. My father never said anything about losing it.
PERSONALITY I'm stubborn at times, probably because of all the fights I've had with my father; but that could also translate to passionate. I laugh, loudly, at the stupidest jokes and cry at the drop of a hat, but only in private. I'm a private person, trust is earned not given, and I can keep secrets. Sometimes though, like everyone else, I accidentally let things slip. I have a crazy sense of style and a wacky sense of humor, but I'm not insane or anything. I'm not a super genius but not stupid either, hopefully my average grades will be enough to get me into Miarell. I'm confusing, but not complicated. I don't plan; I plot. I'm far from perfect, but I try to get my acting to that level.

THE POSTS

Well it's definitely not my best or longest but I guess it's my usual....

Maia absentmindedly drummed her fingers on the counter of the concession stand. She had been standing here almost ten minutes and still no one had returned. Its not like the theater was completely deserted, there was a fair number of people walking around the lobby, so she couldn't see why a worker wasn't here to make her what she wanted. The movie was going to start soon, she should probably just go and find her seat, but she wanted her candy and popcorn. Sighing, she fished her phone out of her purse and checked the time. Five minutes till her movie, well more if you counted previews but she was one of the few people who actually liked previews, and she had no snacks. She was giving the employee one more minute, but if he didn't come back she was leaving.

Looking around, she noticed that no one else had come to this particular concession stand. It was like a bathroom that was out of order; once you saw that no one else was going there or that it was broken you automatically stayed away. Maia glanced at the time again, it had been two minutes. She turned around a little sadly, she wasn't getting any popcorn tonight. She looked back one more time, and that was when she noticed the sign. 'This stand is closed due to difficulties with some of our equipment. There is another one open on the second floor, sorry for the inconvenience.' What?! Had that been there the whole time?

Maia felt incredibly stupid. How could she not have seen that? She quickly left the stand and began to make her way to where her movie was playing. Ugh, not only did she not have popcorn but it was entirely because of her own stupidity that she didn't. By the time she actually got to the right theater, she had taken a few wrong turns during her internal rant, it was mostly full. There were a couple seats here and there, but she didn't want to sit next to gossiping old ladies or anyone with crying babies so she picked a spot in the front next to a girl in a blue shirt. "I'm not sure how much longer they'll last, but do you mind if I sit here?"

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ACCEPTED !

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