CARNEGIE, prudence iris .

[PRUE IRIS CARNEGIE]

full name • prudence iris carnegie.
nick names • prue's good.
age • twenty-three.
grade • n/a.
job • professional dancer with the ny ballet.
hometown • manhattan.
sexuality • heterosexual.
member group • townie.

height • five foot seven.
hair • long, thick, and black.
eyes • dark brown.
play by • zoe saldana.

likes • dancing , smoothies, snow, wearing mittens, classical music, painting, art museums, getting dressed up, high heels, running, indulging, shopping, black and white movies, live theatre, and pearls.
dislikes • trashy people, rap music (okay, so she appreciates its signifigance in african american culture.. but that doesn't mean she wants to listen to it all the time. she does't care how fine that shawty's booty is. it's stupid), getting sick, really hot weather, ice cream, public restrooms, and being wrong.
habits/quirks • she taps her heels when she's nervous, hates tap water, and will never, in her life, no matter what, wear sweatpants outside of her apartment.
fears • spiders, aliens, and zombies.
dreams • what more does she have to dream? she's in her ideal job already. maybe go to asia. that's one place she hasn't been.
secrets • she's slept with girls several times, but prue is far from even being bisexual.

overall • vivacious, intelligent, classy, sophisticated, careful, curious, graceful, high-class, disciplined, and wise.

mother • rachelle anais carnegie, fifty, adoptive mother, retired cellist and socialite.
father • christian owen carnegie, fifty five, adoptive father, movie producer and sole heir to the carnegie fortune.
siblings • n/a.
pets • circus, persian kitten; capulet, great dane.
other family • zimba daphne ward, deceased, birth mother; birth father, unknown.

overall • zimba ward, aka honey lips, was brooklyn's favorite stripper. she was beautiful, graceful, and had a body to absolutely die for. she was supposed to be the first woman to go to college in her whole family... but that didn't exactly work out. she never tried in school, never read, never studied, and instead spent all of her teenage and 20's years making mistakes and breaking promises. when she was nineteen, she got pregnant, and had no idea who the father was. scared to get an abortion, she had the child, and gave her up for adoption. zimba named the baby daphne zimba, in hopes that she would somehow stick with her family history, even when she grew up raised by someone else.

daphne was adopted at fifteen months of age by rachelle and christian carnegie, the current heirs to the massive carnegie steel fortune. they changed her name to what they considered to be a much more "sophisticated" one, and the girl, now prudence iris carnegie, grew up in the lap of luxury. from a young age, prue showed incredible grace. her adoptive parents could tell she was born a dancer. they enrolled her in ballet, tap, jazz, and other dance classes from a young age, and she blossomed and thrived in those situations. as she grew older, she began taking modern, ballroom, and broadway classes, though her heart really always belonged to ballet.

prue discovered at the age of eight that she was adopted, and let the news wash over her without ever really taking any toll on her, emotionally. she never cared to know who her real parents were, never looked into it, never questioned the fact that she was half african-american and her parents were both white. prue loved her adoptive parents, and loved the privileged life she'd been able to live, and didn't care to complicate the life of her real family with her existance. she lived her whole life in manhattan, graduating high school early, at age seventeen, to join the new york city ballet and begin her dancing career. prue was always rather reclusive and quiet, but she was sophisticated and worldly, and always knew how to handle herself in any situation.

your name • juliet.
your age • sixteen.
roleplaying experience • too much.
how you found us • ad hopping, and i'm creepy and was all "omg tisse i know her o.o".
roleplay sample •

scout kent was really pretty uncomfortable with this whole entire situation. despite her upbringing, growing up surrounded by lavish parties and expensive dinners, scout didn't really like the whole nightlife thing. she was a quiet girl, by nature, and these sweaty social settings just made scout's skin absolutely crawl. it wasn't necessarily that scout couldn't handle herself in these situations.. she just didn't like them. she felt too bare, too exposed, and certainly too tall. scout didn't like to think of herself as a particularly self-concious person, but she literally couldn't go five minutes that night without worrying about how she looked. was this dress too tight? was it too short? were people saying things about how flashy she looked? were these heels too tall for her? how did her hair look? hundreds of questions spilled throughout the tall blonde's head as she stepped quietly out of her penthouse.

"you look fab, dahlin'!" cried her significantly shorter, brunette friend. this was the girl that was insisting upon taking scout out tonight. she grabbed the blonde's hand, pulling her out of the building and to her towncar. scout scooted nervously into the leather seat, smiling half-heartedly at her friend. "pshh, you don't look half as excited as you should be, s!" the girl exclaimed, and scout laughed nervously. "well.. you know me! i don't handle this kind of stuff well.. but.. i promise i'll be good. maybe i'll even drink!" scout laughed, assuming that she wasn't actually going to drink a single sip of alcohol that night.

oh, was she wrong or what? by midnight, scout kent had had just enough vodka shots and fruity mixed drinks for her head to be pretty foggy and her judgement to be just a little off. scout was perched comfortably on a bar stool at one of the city's most elite night clubs, a dainty, feminine glass in her hand and her eyes exploring the sweaty, thumping dance floor. the bass pulsed through her ear drums and scout just had to sit silently and observe the steamy bodies pressing and grinding up against one another. despite how much scout loved to dance.. she couldn't ever really see herself wanting to do that.