( BRIDGET ANNELISE RANDOLPH )


Sweetheart * Social Butterfly * Ambitious

Name: Bridget Annelise Randolph
Nickname(s): Bridge, Bri, Barbie, B
Age: 17
Grade: Senior
Birthdate: Feburary 14
Orientation: Heterosexual
Occupation: Student


( APPEARANCE )

At the height of five foot six, she can consider being a model but just barely, but her height isn’t something she likes to talk about. On with that topic she dislikes talking about her weight either. Her slender stature didn’t come easy even with her metabolism. No, she’s never been anorexic or bulimic but she does do yoga, pilates and dance to stay in shape. Bridget has a soft feminine face with petite bone structure and a smile that glows up her face, as well as making her brown eyes look as if they were smiling. When she smiled her cheekbones tend to be more noticeable. Brown tresses falls to the middle of her back and frames around her face and seems to match well with her olive skin tone and pink lips. Her naturally blond hair has been dyed so many times and cut in many ways. For now its just long and chestnut brown. But the way that she styles her hair, she’s soften her face. She likes to curl her hair into waves some days, while other days she likes to leave her hair straight.

This girl wears makeup but doesn’t use a whole lot of it. Although she will admit that liquid eyeliner and peach tinted gloss are her makeup obsession. But with the known wear of makeup comes pimples, which she hates. Bridget likes to give herself a deep facial scrub about twice a week, and washes her face twice a day, which has become more like a ritual than a routine. Even still this girl is known to break out, but mildly now than she used to.

The rest of her body are well proportioned to her. The thing about herself that Bridget does not like are her feet. She doesn’t like feet much, she thinks that they aren’t the best thing to look at. If she can get a pedicure once a week, she will do it. If not, she'll hide her feet in socks. In fashion Bridget's favorite things are lingerie and dresses. She loves boots and heels but will occasionally wear flats shoes. But she’s not a girl who is always caught in dresses, she’ll wear sweat pants when out going to the grocery store or something, it doesn’t matter to her. Besides that Bridget loves to accessorize and loves purses so she tends to use accessories and change purses every week.

Best Feature: "My best feature? Oh my god, I don't know how to answer this one. Oh god. Uhmm..Let me think. Okay, so I can't really tell you my best feature cuz I'm not too sure. I will let you know that people say that I have a pretty smile, great hair and a good head on my shoulders. I agree with them on the last part but I'm not too sure about the first."
Worst Feature: "Oh. Feet. God I hate my feet. Actually I don't like feet in general."

( PERSONALITY )

At first glance most people see Bridget as this rich snobby social butterfly but she just is not a snob but she won't deny to being rich or a socialite. The girl cultivates the wholesome, feminine image of the girl next door. Bridget hates being seen as this snob or a valley girl or even a slut since she was raised to be a girl with high values and ambitions. She doesn't think lowly of others, even those that aren't in the same social class as her. With that said, the girl tries not to make judgment on others until she at least gets to know them a little. Since people have made assumptions on her without knowing her, which she finds to be upsetting, she tries not to do it but that doesn't mean that she doesn't do it. Its just not very often or out loud.

Around friends she tries to make them each happy with her witty humor or stupid jokes. If people don't have fun or are happy then Bridget feels as if she wasn't being a good enough friend, which can get on people's nerves. Bridget is a loyal friend who often dislikes others who back stab or talk rudely of her friends. She will give a shoulder for them to cry on, a helping hand, and a warm hug when they need it. Since she knows what it feels like to be back stabbed and disrespected she has tried really hard not to do it her friends. The girl gives respect to those that give her respect in return but she'll give a hard time to those who have given her a hard time as well.

With that said, the girl is a social butterfly, she likes to be noticed and to be loved. She doesn't like to be the center of attention necessarily all the time but like most girls she would like to have some attention. Her charisma and confidence has made her a hit in the social scene and she doesn't try to get on people's bad side although she has been before. Unlike many teenagers within her age group Bridget hasn't been caught up in the whole substance abuse or alcoholism that she has been seeing a lot lately. To her partying is just to have fun, to let go of the day stress for the night and not about being carried away into the back of a cop car at the end of the night. So its safe to say that the girl knows her limits.

Even though she is confident in her life she isn't overly so. Bridget has ambitions, things that she wants to obtain in her lifetime but knows when being too arrogant or too confident would kill her career or her social life. She also doesn't want to ruin either. Because of her driven personality in her life she had become very successful but she has also become very doubtful. Now she has always been doubtful but she didn't allow others to see it since its always been a part of her that she finds to be weak. The girl doesn't like to be seen as weak, the total opposite of her wholesome, driven image.

Bridget is the girl that guys would love to take home to their parents to meet. She is the girl their parents would like their sons to date, to get married to and to possibly have children with. But there is a little problem with all that, Bridget is just too head strong and independent to do such a thing. Its been a problem ever since she started dating back in junior high. She wasn't the type of girl to swoon all over a guy simply because they were dating. Oh but don't think that the girl doesn't have those girly dreams of dating her dream guy or getting married to him. Come on, she is the girl who got mad when Barbie divorced Ken. If the guy she was dating had gone through all her stubbornness and walls then she would be more open with the guy. She'd allow him to see all sides of her personality and not just the image that she had created in everyone's head. She would be caring to no end, understanding, loving, and all the stuff girlfriends are made out of. But that just hasn't happened yet.

Likes: Fashion, Clothes, Shoes, New York, her mother, music, movies, old movies, vintage clothing, Fashion weeks, London, Paris, Milan, Aspen, team Ken, food, chocolate, teddy bears, big cats, vintage cars, pearls, fall&spring, beaches, handbags, dancing, theater, art, playing dress up, going over her own boundaries, bubble baths
Dislikes: Country music, smoking, drugs, 90's grunge, racists, homophobics, arrogant people, ignorant people, ambitionless people, showing weakness, crying in front of others, her step mom, barbie without ken, mountains, summer, broccoli, insects, spiders, heights, Disney, eggnog, beer, going over her boundaries

Positive Traits: Family Orientated: This girl loves her family. Well except for her stepmother and her kids. She can't talk about her life without having her family thrown in there at some point. they are a big force in her life.

Active / Hard worker: Bridget can't sit still and do nothing. She has to work. Its in her blood and since its in her blood she doesn't know how to not work. The girl can be found doing some sort of activity. But it can be a bad trait too since she tends to be a workaholic. Though for the most part she sees this trait as being her best trait.

Open: Bridget is a girl who is creative and is open to new experiences. She likes to dabble in new things just to see if she likes them or not. But this can lead to many doubts.
Negative Traits: Doubt: Bridget is a doubter. She doesn't know when she started to doubt people's motives, people's lives, her own life, or her own ambitions but she does. The girl isn't a constant doubter but it happens from time to time. An idea will randomly burst into her head with doubt if she thinks too deeply on a situation.

Defensive: When Bridget gets defensive it usually isn't pretty. The girl will say things that aren't too nice. She tries hard not to get defensive on certain subjects like family and her life but its hard.

Perfection: Bridget needs to do things perfectly - even if its already close to it in people's heads. Her mother tells her that there is no need for perfection and that no one is perfect but Bridget only believes in half of that. She knows that people aren't perfect or that she isn't perfect but that won't stop the girl from trying. Even her birthday presents to people have to be perfect. Its a hard life to live trying to achieve something not a lot of people can.

Greatest Ambition: To graduate with honors, to get accepted into Juilliard or NYU, to live in New York, to travel the world, to become an actress, and to ultimately live life fabulously.
Greatest Fear: Failure. Bridget doesn't want to fail herself, her family, or her friends.

( HISTORY )

Bridget Annelise Randolph was born on February fourteenth to Raphael and Kristina Randolph. Both her parents have come from an old entertainment family. Raphael’s family was mainly in theater while Kristina’s was in film. Ever since Bridget could remember her love for the stage was something she was always passionate about. Bridget was the youngest of five kids. Marissa, who was six, was the oldest then came Tristan, who was five ; then Eisley who was two ; and finally Skylar who was only a few minutes older than her. The family of seven lived in Los Angeles, California since Hollywood was there and that meant money. But that doesn’t mean that Bridget was the new girl in Capeside when she moved there when she was six. Nope. In fact the family took trips to Capeside considering that Kristina was originally from a town not too far away.

When Bridget was six the family moved to Capeside to get away from the media and because her parents were going through a divorce. A year later, when she was seven, Kristina and Raphael legalized their divorce deciding to still both have co-custody of their children. Marissa and Tristan moved to New York to live with their father while Bridget, Skylar, and Eisley lived with their mother in Capeside. Life after the divorce was a mess at first. Bridget felt like an outsider in Capeside, even though she used to take trips to visit the town. The girls went to the local elementary school along with other kids from the town. Eisley and Skylar fell easily into their new life style but Bridget couldn’t adapt so she often took trips to New York whenever there were vacations or days off from school.

After graduating from elementary school the girl was sent to a private school in New York thus living with her other two siblings and father in Manhattan. The friends she did make in Capeside she kept in constant contact with as well as her mother and two sisters. For two years she went to Sacred Heart - an all girls private school - which was where she wanted to be. New York was her element. It was the summer before her seventh grade year and she noticed that a woman kept coming over the house and got close to her father. Then she met the woman’s kids and liked them on the occasions that they did meet. A year later in the summer before eighth grade the woman, Clara, and Bridget’s father announced their engagement which Bridget wasn’t against until Clara voiced her opinion of her mother while they were having dinner one night. It was a week after that incident that Bridget demanded to go back to Capeside and live with her mother. Her father, who did everything and anything to make life for his kids amazing, agreed and bought her a one trip flight back to Capeside.

Upon coming back to Capeside, Bridget spent all summer trying to catch up with her friends that she had kept in town. She spent her last year of middle school at the local middle school and then graduated with her friends. It was after graduation that Bridget had asked to go to Stamford Prep along with her twin sister, Skylar, and older sister, Eisley. Her mother agreed to having all three girls go to the Prep school which made Bridget very excited. She had hoped to go to the school to further her education and get into one of the top universities. But what her eyes were really set on was Juilliard school of the arts in New York.

Freshman year and sophomore year was much spent on studying, acting, and having somewhat of a social life. She began to act in the theater at school and spent time with friends between rehearsals or studying afterward. Being in theater made her appreciate how hard her family members had to work to be where they were in their careers and made her want to be a well known actress as well. Any and every play that comes up people can be sure to see Bridget Randolph’s face at the auditions. Its now her senior year and Bridget is excited for this new year.

Best Memory: It had to have been my thirteenth birthday. It was a special event. I don't really like Valentines day and to have my birthday on THAT day is just horrible. Anyway, I got this package in the mail from my dad, who I haven't talk to since I was seven, so I figured that it was just some stupid card with some stupid words of his affection and all that. Whatever, I don't care for those. It won't make up for his abandonment. Well it surprised me cuz it wasn't a stupid card with some stupid words - it was a plane ticket to New York and tickets to go see my favorite play ever - Guys and Dolls. Those tickets didn't make up for his abandonment but it was close. Well, to make a long story short, I ended up going o New York and visited my dad for like two weeks and I got to see my favorite play. It was the best thing ever - I even remember that I wore this cute black dress that I loved.
Worst Memory: Every Valentines day when people tease me for being a 'love child' or forgetting that its my birthday. I also hate it when people ask me what I'm going to be doing for Valentines Day as if I have someone to cuddle with. Ugh. I. Hate. Valentines. Day.



( WRITING SKILL )

Ding. The door opened to Café S. and in the brunette quickly and quietly, except for the leopard print heels hitting the floor of the café, as she got into the line to order something. Behind darkened sunglasses the girl stared at the menu board, as she was behind the man who was ordering, thinking about what she would order. Being in England for a few days had made the taste in her mouth more luxurious when it came to her desserts and coffee. The American made version of anything had made Bridget crave for the chocolate desserts she had while residing in England for a week, or two. She wasn’t sure when she had left, nor did she really keep track of how long she had stayed, but she knew that she had been blonde and not as depressed. Was being brunette a sign of her depression? Or was her being blonde one? Hair color aside she finally tore her gaze from the menu to the guy behind the register whose plastered smile reminded her of a she had once known, a long time ago, that faked everything with a smile. His frown, she knew, was the staple of his ‘many’ expressions and often it annoyed Bridget while his smile scared her.

“Hi.”, she started off, her voice holding a chipper tone as it trailed off to a moment silence. She bit down on the pink flesh of her lower lip, thinking again. The taste of strawberry from her lip gloss entered her mouth, mixing with her saliva, and triggered a craving for any kind of dessert that had some sort of strawberry in it. Idly playing with her necklace a decision was finally made and Bridget straightened up, giving the man a smile, “I’ll have a white chocolate mocha and a strawberry cheesecake.” Nodding, the man punched in her order on the register then told Bridget the total amount of her order and she paid. She moved to the side and waited a few minutes for her drink as well as the dessert that was served on a clean white plate and with a perfectly cute dessert fork. With her black bag on her shoulder, she held onto the other two items that were given to her and walked over to the corner of the café, her hips swaying from side to side femininely. Her pants hugged every inch of her lower body as she walked, even when she sat down at the cute table near the window.

Placing her bag on the floor, near her feet, she looked out of the window, her sunglasses still on her face, looking for someone. She was sure that he was going to show up but she wouldn’t have blamed him if he didn’t either. When she had left for England she didn’t tell anyone, which was a common thing for her to do, until she was finally there. People didn’t even know that she was there for three days, alone, before Davey had came. A sigh escaped her lips and she looked away from the busy street to the delicious cheesecake in front of her. Picking up that silver fork she dug it into her cake and took one bite of it. The smooth silky feeling of it satisfied her sweet tooth as she waited for the man. It had been a while since she had last spoke to him. A while meant since the time she had bumped into Holly and he had came back home to see both the girls in front of his house. But she had remembered that she had spoken to him on the phone, sometime after she had talked to his son, but it was a short and simple talk. One that felt more like a custody agreement rather than two friends talking.

( BEHIND THE CHARACTER )

Name: Shelly or Elle
Age: 20
Role-playing experience: 5+ years
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