Honey Leigh Lennesburg

GENERAL INFORMATION

[ SITE ALIAS ]: squiishy
[ THE FULL NAME ]: Honey, Leigh, and Lennesburg.
[ THE NICKNAMES ]: Hon.
[ THE BIRTHDAY ]: April, 01, 1995
[ THE AGE ]: 13
[ THE GENDER ]: Felinemale
[ THE SEXUALITY ]: Straight. Like the iron.
[ THE NATIONALITY ]: French Canadian, but born in Chile.

[ THE TALENT ]: Singing & Drama.
[ THE GRADE ]: Eighth grade.
[ FORM OF STUDENT ]: Fully paid.

PERSONAL STUFF

[ THE INTERESTS ]:

Chile.
The U.S.
Sunglasses.
Herself.
Music.
Hairstyles.
Make-up.
Los Chicos.
American ways.
Running.
Swimming.
Movies.
Theatre.
Dancing.
Modeling.
Having all the attention.

[ THE HOBBIES ]:

Socializes.
Reads fashion magazines.
Mostly sings.
Writes songs.
Designs outfits.
Figuring out ways to torture the people who get on her nerves.
Making people jealous of her.

[ THE DISLIKES ]:

People who don’t recognize her amazingness.
Anyone who tries to upstage her.
Mostly everyone except for her.
Boyfriend stealers.
Best friend stealers.
Anyone who seems like a potential bf or bff stealer.
Anyone for any reason whatsoever.
Ignorance.
Bitterness.

[ THE FEARS ]:

Her own power.
Never making it in show business (but that’s ridiculous, dontcha think?).
Not being the center of attention (again, like that’s ever going to happen).
Anyone finding out about Miss Muffet (old doll hidden in her dresser).
Being given a taste of her own medicine.
Her revenge plans not working.
Losing her mysterious edge.

[ THE TRAITS ]:

Vanity. Jealousy. Independence. Entitlement. Diva. Gorgeousness. Self-confidence. Untrustworthy. Conniving. Dangerous. Self-serving.

[ THE ULTIMATE GOAL ]: Have the name that everyone, in the U.S., Chile and beyond, knows.
[ THE PREVIOUS SUCCESSES ]: Honey was always the apple of her parents’ eyes. She was entered in beauty pageants since she was three years old, and placed in the top three every year. Her last four years of pageantry were consistent wins, at local, state and national levels of her age group.
[ THE STRUGGLES ]: Honey always had it rather easy. Her parents are rich, together, deeply in love and all of that. They love the country of Chile, and were able to afford a fabulous mansion near the coast in one of the best communities. She was attended private school, had private voice lessons and got everything she wanted for Christmas pretty much every year- and if she didn’t, she threw a fit and it was given to her soon after. So maybe her biggest struggle is yet to come- she’s a stuck-up little brat, and mommy and daddy aren’t around to say yes anymore.

[ THE OTHER SCHOOL ]: The private school Honey went to in Chile was called St. Alexander’s, a catholic school with strict rules and a tendency to kick students out. Honey got into several disputes with the nuns, but remained in, and got good grades, straight As always, because of her parents’ deep pockets and her own intelligence. She has brains, she just doesn’t always use them.

LOOKS, LOCKS, AND LEGS

[ THE PLAYED-BY ]: UnionHoney from Deviantart.com.

[ THE EYES ]: Sometimes her eyes look very blue. Other times they look gray. Most of the time the blue and gray blend and flecks of forest green scatter around her pupils. You might want to pay attention to these peepers, by the way. Honey has a knack for speaking with her eyes.
[ THE HAIR ]: Honey’s hair is her baby. She won’t let anyone touch it except for her personal hairdresser back in Chile, a woman named Mimi. Unless she’s working on a beauty pageant though, she doesn’t require Mimi’s input. She’s got her own style down and pat. Long. Length. Curled, wavy, or straight. She’s tried a lot of brownish reddish coloring and has found her favorite to be light brown, although she might switch now and then, just to do it. She gets up early every morning to fiddle with it, and get it just perfect before she even thinks about leaving and entering the outside world. Nothing could keep her from that mirror, 5 am, before the other girls get up. It’s permanent date.
[ THE SMILE ]: Next to her hair, Honey’s smile is her prized jewel. She loves to cheese it up, especially when cameras are around. Her first smile was caught on camera by her parents and was what made them as sure as she is that she was worthy of fame. She’s practically always smiling, unless she’s sneering, which she is known to do quite often as well… oh… and then pouting… there’s that too… But her teeth are perfect, well manicured, praised by dentists the world around, she’s sure.
[ THE OTHER FACIAL STUFF ]: Honey once has a horrific breakout of acne, but it was quickly dealt with. Several phone calls, and priority FedEx mailings later, she had pretty much every renown facial care product in her possession. She plucks her eyebrows at least weekly and now and again she’ll put on fake lashes.

[ THE BUILD ]: Honey’s not the thinnest girl- she’s not one who’d be willing to starve herself for the sake of fashion- after all, as far as she is concerned, she IS fashion and fame- so why give up her five-star chef for what she herself defines? She needed conform- others need conform. She is completely satisfied with the fact that she is not as tall as others, or not as short. Her average height pleases her, and her body is muscular enough to look good in a bikini, so she’s content- though she may not say so for the mere purpose of calling attention to herself.
[ THE HEIGHT ]: Five feet, five inches.
[ THE WEIGHT ]: 121 pounds.
[ THE POSTURE ]: In private lessons Honey was taught to compose herself as a good and perfect lady; however, Honey was not a good and perfect lady- she was the devious, mischievous type who preferred to push boundaries, rather than avoid them as the good and perfect lady does. So, she’s maintained the habit of acting as she’d please- which ironically enough, was just as her lessons had taught her. Back straight, chin up, poised and perfect, like a statue- she can balance an apple, books, an apple on top of some books- and walk up the stairs doing it. That’s right, be jealous.

[ THE CLOTHING ]: One word. Designer. Honey scoffs at your Target, ten dollar t-shirts, your two for the price of one converses, your thrift store purse. Gucci, Marc Jacobs, Louis Vuitton, Christian Dior, Calvin Klein! Oh, the list goes on! That is, Honey’s Christmas List, on which they all are written, though really, she doesn’t have to wait until Christmas to get anything. The pretty little slice of plastic in her Coach purse will grant her all the runway styled clothing her spoiled little heart could ever desire- and does desire- and gets. She’d drop dead before she slipped into something unworthy of fashion magazine coverage- and keep your eyes peeled- she’s a daring one this girl!
[ THE HYGIENE ]: She showers every morning, puts on her deodorant, washes her face, brushes her teeth, flosses, the whole nine yards. Then she has all of her stylists on speed dial, ready to run to her hygienic rescue at any hour of the day- that’s what mommy and daddy pay them for! And believe you me, she’s called them two o’ clock in the morning- just to see- and they did come running! How good it is to be the daughter of a rich couple.

FAMILY: HATE TO LOVE 'EM?

[ THE PARENTS ]: Alisia and Frederick Lennesburg. Alisia never worked a day in her extremely lucky life. She was a pageant princess, her whole childhood was spent at the country club and preparing for pageants. She went to private schools and straight out of high school was engaged to the handsome, and ancestrally wealthy Frederick Lennesburg, an up and coming business tycoon, taking over his grandfather’s oil company. On top of his millions, Alisia inherited all of her family’s money when her parents died unexpectedly in a tragic car accident.
[ THE SIBLINGS ]: None.
[ OTHER IMPORTANT RELATIONSHIPS ]: Honey’s most important influence was that of her mother; they were more so friends than anything else- only having a short nineteen years between the two. Her mother took her to do absolutely everything with her- and gave her her own old pageant tiaras to wear when she was first starting out. She taught her everything, always took her shopping, helped her scout for boys, and gave her money always- without even asking what she wanted it for. Her mother gave her everything she’d ever asked for, and Honey never once told her mother she hated her- although they did get into very heated arguments on the uncommon occasion. Next in line would be Honey’s grandmother, Alisia’s mother, who died. She was the third musketeer in their little group outings, and passed when Honey was fourteen- there’s still an aching hole there- an aching hole stuffed to the brim with Oscar de la Renta and Prada. But nothing could replace grandma Ellen’s cheerful smile shining like the sun in a crowded pageant hall.
[ IMPORTANT ANCESTRY ]: The Greendall legacy, the family of Alisia, is secured in banking and law. Oil, on the other hand, is the course of the Lennesburgs. Neither names are extremely prominent;their leaders, though cruel and tyrannical, stayed under the radar.

hey squiish!

just one question- are you wanting to apply for the lennesberg girl, or the chilean exchange student?

thanks for the clarification!

-rach

nope, that's fine, I just wanted to clear it up. thanks darling. :]