SINCLAIR, peyton esme

[peyton esme sinclair]

peyton esme sinclair
nineteen . student . buzz word to describe them

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character name - - -

peyton esme sinclair .

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character nicknames - - -

not too many really, mainly p. sinclair .

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character age - - -

nineteen .

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character personality - - -

sweetheart, caring, sarcastic, closed up, simple, complicated, intelligent, dreamer, hopeless romantic, outgoing, has trust issues, loyal friend, protective, a little clumsy at times, always puts others first, independent, strong, walking contradiction.
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character history - - -

peyton was born on a cold november night, nineteen years ago, in seattle. life was good from the get go, her parents couldn't be more happy with their little daughter and they were still madly in love with each other. her mother is olivia jane preston, fourty four years old, working as a magazine editor. her father is jackson elliot sinclair, fourty six years old and a successful business man. the two met each other twenty five years ago, while olivia was on a vacation in miami florida, where jackson was living at the time. when the two met there were instant flames, though seeing olivia was merely there on a holiday the two quickly lost touch after she went back to seattle. though jackson could never forget about olivia, so he decided to pull a few string and he tracked her down. as soon as he found out she was currently living in seattle, he took the first plane there to reunite with his old flame, even though it had been eight months since he had seen her last.

when they reunited in seattle, the sparks were still there, the chemistry was still in the air and soon enough the two were dating. things were all blissful for the following years, especially when olivia found out she was pregnant, the two couldn't have been happier, though that happiness wasn't meant to last. when peyton was a teenager she found out her parents were going through some struggles together, there was more and more arguing going on while they thought she was sleeping. this went on for months at a time, until they decided it was enough. faster than you can even imagine, jackson was back in miami florida and peyton was staying with her mother in seattle, there was no custody battle or anything, the two were never even married so there was no divorce, every summer peyton would spent two weeks in miami with her dad, and then she would see him on an occasional birthday or holiday celebration.

though when olivia found herself a new man, named jared, things changed. peyton didn't like him one bit, but there was no way her mother was leaving his side, not even when it became clear that jared had a strange attraction towards peyton. not even after peyton told her mother that jared had come to her one night and beat the shit out of her, even after showing the bruises, nothing happened. it was like her mother didn't even care, like she was under his spell or something. it didn't take long though for peyton to burst out like a bomb, yelling and screaming her way through the house, while packing up her stuff, she made her way to the airport, without even having a proper goodbye, she knew exactly where to go, the one place she knew she would be wanted. miami, florida, living with her father was never something that crossed peyton's mind, until the last few months. of course her father welcomed her with open arms and peyton was glad to see her father still being single, but yet he seemed very content with his life. after telling her father about the true reason behind her coming here, he made sure jared would never get close to her again, and he would make sure her mother wouldn't show up without peyton's agreement.

that whole squable, was three years ago, now peyton is a nineteen year old, student at the college, studying journalism and media. she's build up a close group of friends, though she's not the same girl she was before meeting mommy's new 'boyfriend'. though she's slowly but surely opening up to the people and she is definitely liking the weather of miami better than in seattle. until this day she hasn't seen her mother, they have talked on the phone, but peyton still couldn't face her, not yet anyways. she is finally happy now and she doesn't want to screw that up.




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all about you - - -

ooc name: lee
pb being used: kristen stewart
years of experience: .. idk, a lot
membergroup: student

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-- lately diem hadn't been feeling too great, now she wasn't sick or anything, but she felt stuck. like everyone around her was moving on, going forward and higher, while she was still stuck in the exact same place she was a year ago. tonight the depression had decided to sink in completely and d was running out of ways to get rid of it, she had tried to flirt with some guy at club m, but when he asked her to go to his place, she ditched him and left back to her dorm. upon arrival she realized brad was nowhere to be seen, so she took herself a long warm bath, including candles and music, letting the water was away her sorrows, but even that didn't work, so now she was laying on her bed, dressed in her underwear and a fluffy white robe, the tv stuck on a channel that was airing an old black and white movie, where currently a woman was fighting with her husband. letting out a frustrated sigh diem grabbed her bottle of tequila, which was standing on the nightstand beside her, and took herself some long gulps, before putting it back.

-- the truth was that diem hadn't really been herself lately, now obviously she couldn't let anyone else see that. so she had tried to flirt with guys, go out and party, do whatever she would normally do, but since she had been raped, the thought of male hands tracing her body was becoming less tempting. diem wasn't the type to dwell on things for too long, but this had hit her hard, the final drop that managed to crack her open. the last thing she wanted though was for people to feel sorry for her, or pity her, so she hadn't told anyone about the incident.. apart from brad that was. even though the two weren't together anymore, he always had an effect on her, lately she found herself studying his every move. the two weren't really on the best terms at the moment, even though the two split up on good terms, as of late diem had started to get annoyed with him. how he would just bring a different girl home everyday, how he liked to remind her of her mistake, how she was the one that turned him into a manwhore.

-- somewhere inside diem knew she was only jealous of the fact that he had moved on seemingly easy, with some rough patches at first, while she was doing the exact opposite, at first she seemed to have no problem with the break up, but now she was starting to regret things. dare she say that she had even be missing him. some people told her she only missed the thought of having a boyfriend, but diem knew better, she didn't want to be with just any guy, she wanted to be back with the guy she had fallen in love with, but was too scared to admit it. though diem was well aware this whole ordeal had been turned into a mission impossible, hell he had even confirmed it for her. she didn't know what to do about it anymore, whether to fight to get him back, or to just sit back and let him do whatever he wanted without stopping him. somewhere deep down she knew in the end all she wanted was for him to be happy, with whoever. but did that really have to be at the expense of her own happiness. besides she couldn't imagine that he was actually genuinely happy with his life as it was right now.

-- deciding she was done wallowing in her own self pity, she made her way over to the small fridge and decided to make herself some food, hell, who cares if it was 10 pm. she made herself a tiny stack of pancakes and some strawberries, taking a can of whipped cream with her, before resuming her position on the bed and attacking the food. changing the show on tv until she found a channel that was airing some re-runs of old friends episodes, but even if she had seen the re-runs, of the re-runs, they still managed to make her laugh. diem always liked the idea of sharing an apartment with her friends and she adored jennifer aniston, there was nothing about the show that she didn't like really.