van buren, sienna kohl

[sienna kohl van buren.]

NAME ,

[/color] elizabeth.
AGE ,[/color] seventeen.
CONTACT ,[/color] [e-mail] - msn/email and pm.
PLAY-BY ,[/color] blake lively.
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NAME ,

[/color] sienna kohl van buren.
NICK NAMES ,[/color] s, kohl.
BIRTH DATE ,[/color] nineteen, first of september.
EDUCATION ,[/color] eastern heights, briggs county niversity.
HOMETOWN ,[/color] briggs county.
SEXUALITY ,[/color] heterosexual.
MEMBER GROUP ,[/color] briggs university.
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FAVORITE FOOD ,

[/color] vanilla ice cream.
THREE THINGS YOU CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT ,[/color] laughing, ballet, music.
FAVORITE SONG ,[/color] a fine frenzy, swan song.
FAVORITE PIZZA TOPPING ,[/color] canadian bacon.
LAST TEXT FROM ,[/color] the step-monster.
RANDOM THOUGHT ,[/color] that's really somewhere you'd rather not go, i have the mind of a fourteen year old boy.
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HISTORY,

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"if you are looking for some super traumatic childhood stories you've come to the wrong person. my parents did split when i was about three, but other then that i've lead a pretty normal life. as normal as your life can be when your mom is a famous archaeologist that thinks of you as nothing more then a pain in the ass, and a father who still tries to deny your his kid even though you obviously couldn't belong to any one of the grecian men my mother worked with on the dig she was on when she was pregnant and given birth to me. okay, so maybe it wasn't super normal, but it wasn't completely horrible. i got pretty much anything i wanted, both my parents felt bad for it, or in my fathers case; whatever he could do to keep me out of his hair. i grew up here in california, but i normally spent my summers in places like greece or africa with my mother, though generally most of the time was spent by myself with a book while she worked. collectively i've spent more time with my step father then i have with her, which should probably depress me more then it does, but oh well. after, you know, birthing me she hasn't done much but fund my ballet. i've been a ballet dancer since i was seven, i was in london with my father and we saw a ballet there and ever since then i've been a dancer. it's possibly the only thing that's kept me as disciplined as i am. i've always been used to taking care of myself and not really following anyone's whims or orders but my own. needless, to say i don't take too kindly to people telling me what to do, but that's neither here nor there. anyways, that's pretty much been my life, ballet, summers in far off places being ignored by my mother, then to come home and be introduced to a new step monster who'd try to become my bestie."



PERSONALITY,[/color]


independent, bold, relentless, bubbly, maternal, outgoing, flirt, compassionate, creative, fearless, shameless, blunt, immature, book nerd, cocky



THE ETC,[/color]


"i'm a ballerina. yeah, i know you can laugh, i do a little when i say it too. it's pretty much the only thing i've ever been great at outside of school. i was a decent soft ball played and i did pretty well at soccer, but i was really good in ballet. it's definitely what i see myself doing until i just can't anymore. i know it's not that practical of a career choice, which is why i'm studying to become a psychologist but i'm going to be a ballet dancer as long as i can. i have a dirty mind, i'm always making super inappropriate jokes and i get a kick out of saying stuff that make people uncomfortable. i can probably hit harder then most guys, i grew up with a billion and five male cousins, i learned how to get tough really quickly. even though i'm such hard core badass, i'm still afraid of the dark. you can laugh about that too, i don't mind, it's pathetic."
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He probably shouldn't have been doing this, it was a total betrayal of trust, even worse since it was his sister's promise he was breaking. Arizona drew a hand roughly through his cooper hair as he stared down at the inoffensive Blackberry that sat on his bed, text message all typed up and not sent. A text message to Tierney. A text message that was asking her and a quasi date. A non date. A total non date that wouldn't be breaking Raine's promise into a billion little pieces, setting them on fire and then throwing them into a blender just to see if anymore destruction could be done to them. He shook his head and scrubbed his face with his palms, focus, fuckfist. He thought, this was not the time for his imagination to be going wild, this wasn't the time to be diverted by his habit of ridiculous theatrics, a habit he was sure he picked up from Ezekiel or at the very least the friendship had worsened the tendency. Returning to his pacing, he thought over the last conversation with Raine, her mother had decided that it would be okay if she spent a couple months with their fathers parents, but had warned her profusely not to fall victim to their society of materialism and blah fucking blah. Arizona was pretty sure the lecture she'd gotten made her regret even relaying the offer of a visit to her mother. The lecture he got from Raine was enough to make him regret her going, she'd cornered him in the den the day before she left when he was reading, it was a sacred time for him so he was already bristly. "Leave her alone while I'm gone." Was her gruff demand, the first thing that came out of her mouth when she entered the den. It ripped him abruptly from his book and made him all the more confused about what the hell she was talking about, which he promptly told her rather colourfully. "Leave Tier alone, okay? I mean don't shun her or do any of you dumbfuck shit, but don't go out of your way, leave her alone." This demand of course irritated him, Tierney was his friend too, Tierney was Raine's closest friend, having her gone for months and then not being allowed to him, what kind of messed up shit was that, "I can see her if I want to see her, thank you." He said, defensively, but too late he realized he wasn't as careful in his expression or wording and Raine tasted something in it that she did not lake. At all. "Wesley! You are not allowed my friends. No, you aren't allowed to date her!" He flinched against the use of his first name and looked away from her, pursing his lips tightly trying to calm, "I don't... think of her like that..." He lied, horribly at that. He had to admit, since the book store incident the girl had travelled into his thoughts more oft then he'd like, simply because Raine would freak out if he admitted he might be forming a crush on her anything. Tierney and himself – or at least it seemed like it to him – were both going out of there way a little more to talk when she stopped by the house, normally this progress was made when Raine left the room.

It was lame the he felt like he had to hide a friendship with her, but Raine's mind constantly jumped to the wrong and worst conclusions, if he smiled too big at Tierney all of a sudden he was undressing her with his eyes or some shit. Which for the record he'd never done, he held a higher respect for the girl then that. He couldn't deny that his thoughts on girls normally held a licentious nature, but he'd tried to keep that away when he thought about, mostly because it would make it harder for him to try to not be attracted to the delicate girl and he didn't want to disrespect her like that. "And if I did," he said laying it on a little too think, but ti didn't matter anyways Raine was resolved, "She's a big girl Raine, she can make her own choices..." His irritation spiked at the look he got from the teen, "Look you're not her-" He bit the sentence off before he got the word mom out, because that was exactly the reason why Raine didn't want Arizona dating Tierney, because she'd lost her mom, because she thought the girl was so weak. "Oh no!" Began Raine, her tone harsher then it was before, "Go ahead, what is it you were going to say?" Arizona had looked away, embarrassed by his slip and shook his head, "Is that all? Perhaps you'd like to draw up a protective order, can't be within 100 yards of her?" At that point he didn't have to worry about digging a deeper hole, Raine's eyes slitted delicately, "Don't be an ass. I'm serious, leave her alone, You can't like her like that or date her. You are not a good guy for her." Arizona clenched his jaw, but let his sister finish, "Promise me, that while I'm gone you aren't going to go after her and break her heart by sleeping with her and backing out." He had to bring protest on that one, he was not that guy with any girl. "I'd never do that to anyone, Raine, especially her." The answer wasn't enough to satisfy his sister, "Promise me, Arizona. Promise me you'll get over this stupid crush and not encourage hers!" She demanded, he was pretty sure she was two seconds away from adding a foot stamp to that, he nodded solemnly, though he found a little bit of hope in her words. Don't encourage hers? Either Raine suspected affection Tierney's side or Tierney had admitted it to Raine, either way it was a good sign for him. Raine had sabotaged herself.

All the confidence that Raine's slip-up had brought then had dried up as soon as he'd drawn up the text message this morning and let it sit there for two hours so far, still unable to send it. A taunting voice that sounded like Raine's was making fun of him, sometimes reinforcing the not good for her part. He wasn't a total prick, what the hell was Raine talking about, not good for her? He shook his head, Raine was treating Tierney like she was so incredibly fragile, like at a moments notice the girl was going to break into pieces. She looked fragile but the girl was far from fragile, the fact she was still alive after what happened with her mom spoke of incredible strength. Had it been them that lost their crazy, erratic mother they would not have been in the shape Tierney was in. Raine never thought of it like that though, Raine never put too much thought into anything really. He loved her and was the least silly of all his sisters but she still wasn't that mature. Tierney and Raine's friendship was always surprising to him, Raine was loud, bold and reckless, but she was loyal to a fault and the first defend her friends. It was probably how Raine forged the friendship with Tierney, no doubt someone was fucking with the girl, because there were pricks like that at school, and Raine stepped in. From then on his sister probably never left the girls side, going so far as to take the slight teenagers side over her brothers. Raine's words had hurt him, he was shocked she could think of him like that, but it was in protection of her friend and it made him smile, at least he knew Tierney was well protected even when she was getting unnecessary protection of him. Looking back to his phone he shoved his hands deep in his pockets, then back out reaching for the phone and then taking a step back. Dude, grow a pair. He thought running his hands roughly through his hair again, flinching when some hairs caught on a ring his father had given to him, the only jewellery he owned and wore.

Staring at his phone for another long minute, his hand quickly snaked out and hit the send button, something he was pretty sure was nervousness boiled up in it. Who knew sending; 'hey, just wondered if maybe you wanted to do something today at the house? figure you might be as bored as me without raine around.' was so fricken hard. He dropped the phone back on to his bed and stared it down again, "God, you're an idiot." He said, second guessing himself now, he shook his head heard and dove for the phone wondering if maybe there was an undo button, sadly there wasn't and the icon next to the message in his outgoing showed she had already received and read the message anyways. "You've fucked it all to hell now Breckenridge." He muttered, scrubbing his face again and sighing, "Idiot, idiot, idiot." He turned his back on the phone and went to walk out of the room, meaning to go outside and beat his head against the nice brick walls of his home before he froze as he heard the phone vibrate on his bed. He turned on it slowly, like it was some sort of wild animal and took slow steps towards his bed, all the while fuming with inner commentary on how he was being such a dumb ass about this whole thing, it wasn't a big deal. Just two friends hanging out, nothing terrible. Nothing seedy going on, just hanging out. He picked the phone up, pulling up his text messages and smiling at his answer. See, freaking out over nothing idiot. Still, he took to his pacing again while he waited for her to arrive, should he have offered to pick her up? Oh my god, stop freaking out. The annoying inner voice screamed, the tail end of it's rebuff marked by the sound of the doorbell. Again he froze, but he recovered faster this time, all but running to the door to hedge Summer or Aspen off at the pass, of course he tripped in the process and made the last few steps, limping, before he finally pulled the door open, "Hey," He offered, a little breathless, his tone a little more casual then he actually felt. He brought his eyes to her gaze, holding it for a moment before his smile grew bigger, "Come on in..." He said taking a step out of her way, and waiting for her to step through the door so he could shut it, "You hungry or anything? My father did the shopping this week, so we have normal food instead of things like Tofurkey and... Chutney." He said, with a light chuckle and grin.



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