dazzling_darling
Smart and Spunky
- Joined
- Dec 19, 2009
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(I've been wanting to do one of these for a long time, but everytime I check the forum, all of the topics are closed. So, to initiate myself, I decided I will try to start one of my own. It may seem a bit simple, but I wanted to start small. To warn, I am new at this, though I use the chat for roleplaying. Also, I do make typo mistakes a lot and sometimes, do not even pick them up after I proofread. I apoligize for that.)
I will be Nora Westerfeild, a 5'4" 23 year old with grey eyes as well as long and thick auburn hair. She has distinct curves and medium sized breasts as well as shapely legs and a mischevious smile. In addition, she has a brain to go along with the looks, which is the source of much of her father's greif.
He used to be very proud, and is currently ashamed of his most recent feelings, but she has asked for it. He in his own right is a respected and well versed researcher in the field of biology. When Nora said she wanted to become a biologist as well, he was ellated. Being a tenured professor at the college, she managed to procure a fantastic scholarship. The first few years were wonderful, with her following his lead and being a very good student. But through the years, she picked up on her natural talents and devloped quite the ego because of it.
She became the star of the academic sector of the college. All the professors praised her abilities and her initiative. She even managed to graduate early and is now near the end of a Master's progam. But you, as her dad, can see how manipulative she is. Nora uses her brain and her body in the worst ways in order to get ahead. She is the master at being a tease, knowing exactly what to wear and how to hold herself to get what she wants. Even beyond this, she is incredibly cocky, challenging those far more experienced than her and using cheap tactics in order to get ahead of them.
Now, I am comming after you. You have been after a grant for months and months and are clearly the favorite to receive it. Yet, a month ago, I put my name in the ring and have been flaunting my snoody intellectual knowledge around as well as my breasts in a variety of tight fitting tops.
The scene starts at a gala in order to impress those in charge. I am wearing a cute sleeveless black velvet dress as well as black gloves, stockings, and a pair of four inch heels. I am playing the room, giggling like a bimbo, trying to endear the lecherous old men. To your dismay, my tactics are working.
(I am new at how to find people... PM me, I guess.)
I will be Nora Westerfeild, a 5'4" 23 year old with grey eyes as well as long and thick auburn hair. She has distinct curves and medium sized breasts as well as shapely legs and a mischevious smile. In addition, she has a brain to go along with the looks, which is the source of much of her father's greif.
He used to be very proud, and is currently ashamed of his most recent feelings, but she has asked for it. He in his own right is a respected and well versed researcher in the field of biology. When Nora said she wanted to become a biologist as well, he was ellated. Being a tenured professor at the college, she managed to procure a fantastic scholarship. The first few years were wonderful, with her following his lead and being a very good student. But through the years, she picked up on her natural talents and devloped quite the ego because of it.
She became the star of the academic sector of the college. All the professors praised her abilities and her initiative. She even managed to graduate early and is now near the end of a Master's progam. But you, as her dad, can see how manipulative she is. Nora uses her brain and her body in the worst ways in order to get ahead. She is the master at being a tease, knowing exactly what to wear and how to hold herself to get what she wants. Even beyond this, she is incredibly cocky, challenging those far more experienced than her and using cheap tactics in order to get ahead of them.
Now, I am comming after you. You have been after a grant for months and months and are clearly the favorite to receive it. Yet, a month ago, I put my name in the ring and have been flaunting my snoody intellectual knowledge around as well as my breasts in a variety of tight fitting tops.
The scene starts at a gala in order to impress those in charge. I am wearing a cute sleeveless black velvet dress as well as black gloves, stockings, and a pair of four inch heels. I am playing the room, giggling like a bimbo, trying to endear the lecherous old men. To your dismay, my tactics are working.
(I am new at how to find people... PM me, I guess.)
