Post by Tatianna McCurdy on Feb 16, 2009 10:12:19 GMT -5
TATIANNA GENEVA McCURDY
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full name: Tatianna Geneva McCurdy
nicknames: Tati/Tatianna
age: 17
birthday: September 14, 1992
comes from: California, San Francisco
art group: Interpretive Art;;dance;;Musical Art;;vocals
face claim: Isla Fisher
YOU
alias: Fatima Navarro
age: 26
timezone: Pacific
roleplay sample: what you USUALLY WRITE
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Aryan apparated in the Southern English side of town known as Wiltshire in the dead of night hiding behind her hooded, long black cloak. She had not seen her aunt Narcissa in awhile and felt it was time for a visit. She needed to catch up with her for one main reason which was the ongoings of her Aunt Bellatrix. She had heard enough of her Uncle through her mum but Aryan worried more of her Aunt. Aryan walked down the road toward a lane that leads to a driveway which ends at a magical wrought-iron gate which contorts into a face to ask for the purpose of visitation..
The closer Aryan got the gate she could see beyond the high, neatly trimmed yew hedge from the lane past it and the water fountain in the middle of the grounds where her uncle Lucius elegant albino peathingys roamed. Aryan could see the lights from within the house through the diamond paned windows glittering the path tp the outside manor. She smiled for she knew someone was home and awake to allow her entarnce as Aryan finally reached the gate, it began to transform so it could speak to her..
"State your name and purpose" It asked in a demanding tone as the iron bars creaked.
"I am Aryan Lestrange. Rudolphus and Bellatrix's Lestrange neice. I am here to see my Aunt Narcissa.." Aryan said arrogantly as she pulled her hood off so her face could bee seen..The iron gate was about to respond when Aryan heard a strong swooping sound causing some type of wind to go through her rustling her long dark hair and her robes. Aryan quickly pulled out her wand and faced where it had come from. She noticed a shadowy figure make it's way down the road. Aryan held her wand firmly and waited for whoever it was to show it's face to her.
The closer Aryan got the gate she could see beyond the high, neatly trimmed yew hedge from the lane past it and the water fountain in the middle of the grounds where her uncle Lucius elegant albino peathingys roamed. Aryan could see the lights from within the house through the diamond paned windows glittering the path tp the outside manor. She smiled for she knew someone was home and awake to allow her entarnce as Aryan finally reached the gate, it began to transform so it could speak to her..
"State your name and purpose" It asked in a demanding tone as the iron bars creaked.
"I am Aryan Lestrange. Rudolphus and Bellatrix's Lestrange neice. I am here to see my Aunt Narcissa.." Aryan said arrogantly as she pulled her hood off so her face could bee seen..The iron gate was about to respond when Aryan heard a strong swooping sound causing some type of wind to go through her rustling her long dark hair and her robes. Aryan quickly pulled out her wand and faced where it had come from. She noticed a shadowy figure make it's way down the road. Aryan held her wand firmly and waited for whoever it was to show it's face to her.
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She is soft spoken and rarely ever gets loud unless it is scolding her sister for being too obnoxious or when she can't hit a note or a step right. She is very meticulate and will always make sure she gets everything down the way it should be. She will come down extremely hard on herself if she cannot get something right the first time and will spend hours among hours perfecting it.
She. like Jianna, is loyal as well but unlike her sister, it takes more time for her to make friends, not because she is picky but because she wants to know what people are about and their intentions before she allows them into her inner circle. Trust and loyalty are big thing to her and if you can't give it to her than why have you as a friend or accquaintence at all. She is a good listener and will always hear both sides of the story before she gives her opinion. She is tough even though it may not look like it and does not get mad too easily but when she has been pushed to the limit and is fed, she explodes like a little firecracker and than you will have regretted messing with her.
history: Tatianna Geneva McCurdy was born as a twin in San Francisco California, September 14, 1992, to Monet Lynette McCurdy and Andrew James McCurdy. She is the youngest by 2 minutes to sister Jianna Raquel McCurdy. The two girls were born into a family of performers, her mother is an acting teacher for one of the city youth centers based in San Francisco called the Performing Arts Workshop and their father is a jazz player, who tours around the bay area with his jazz group named The Deltones.
Both girls inherited one of their parents talent. Jianna, acting just like her mother and Tatianna, who enjoys singing and dancing. like her father. They grew up in a middle class home, where the parents worked hard along with the girls. Since Tatianna was small she could remember, going to her dad's shows when they were not in little bars or clubs, sitting on his lap and being able to remember and sing every song he had ever wrote. She had the habit of walking around the house singing and mimicking dance moves whether it be hip hop, ballet, salsa or any type of dance she watched on TV. Jianna and Tatianna are close even though Jiji is the complete opposite of Tati, she is more obnoxious as Tatianna would say and outgoing. Not that Tatianna isn't, that only comes out when she is performing, where Jianna is like that 24/7.
The two girls attend Balboa High school and after school the girls would always catch the bus to the workshop where their mom worked. Through out their school years and when they were old enough, they would attend community based summer performance camps since they didn't have the money to attend Felicity Winter's, which is a school they heard from a friend who had been going there since he was 11 but with hard work, a lot of savings and help from their dad's parents ( who live in Greenwhich Conneticut and are loaded), the girls were able to go every summer since they were 11, immediately falling in love with the summer camp.
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