Hadley Anne Tucker

[Hadley Tucker]

NAME: Hadley Anne Tucker
NICKNAME: Haddie
GENDER: Female
AGE: 19
ETHNICITY: American
RELIGION: Well, there's a higher being out there but who it is is a mystery.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: straight
STATUS: single
OCCUPATION/GRADE: University Sophomore
HAIR: Blonde
EYES: Hazel
HEIGHT: 5'2"
WEIGHT: 135lbs
DISTINGUISHED FEATURES: "Just Breathe" tattoo written in Hebrew just below left breast and the Chinese symbol for "Joy" on her right wrist.
PLAY BY: Hayden Panettiere

LIKES:
| Boys
| Booze
| Shoes
| Dancing
| Otters
| Loyalty
| A bit of drama
| Being in charge
| Flirting
| Pineapple
| Challenges
| Dressing up
DISLIKES:
| Crying
| Her father
| Being alone
| Girls (Generally)
| Being fake
| Tomatoes
| Kanye
| Being left out
FEARS:
| Growing old and alone
| Pushing away everyone she ever cared about
SECRETS:
| Loves spending time with mom
| Knows she pushes everyone away
| Pretends her father means nothing to her when all she wants is an explanation
| Struggles with depression
HOBBIES:
| Fashion design
| Reading
| Dancing the night away
| Sex
PERSONALITY:

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As tough as she can seem, she's a closet hopeless romantic and is a sucker for flowers and chivalry. Hadley's confidence turned into being a very sexual young lady and she was known as a bit promiscuous back in NY, but she's decided to keep those dirty secrets from her new classmates; no need for any nasty rumors getting out for now.
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FATHER: Hank, but we don't like him. Nor do we talk to him.
MOTHER: Mona
SIBLINGS: Half-brother Jackson Tucker, 25. Lives in Arizona as a tennis coach at a local high school. Never got to know Hadley because he was her fathers son from a previous relationship and was raised by his mother.
HOMETOWN: Manhattan Island, New York
HISTORY:

NAME: Katie
GENDER: Female
AGE: 18
OTHER CHARACTERS: None
EXPERIENCE: 4 yearsish?

ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE:

[/b]" Once she stepped into the lobby she unbuttoned her pea coat and pressed the button on the elevator. The doors opened and she walked into the elevator, as the doors began to close, Greg, the boy from two floors above her, stuck his hand in the doors, catching it just in time. "Well hello Gregory," Hadley said coyly, she stared at him intensely and moved so she was closer to him, "You're looking sharp today," she knew he'd had a crush on her for awhile and she was feeling a bit feisty and flirtatious. Greg blushed and told her she looked beautiful, as always. After a few seconds of silence, she decided a hook-up sounded fun. "You know, mother is in Paris at another show for the weekend, you wanna come to my loft and hang out?" She touched his arm and leaned in closer, poking him playfully in the chest as she looked him straight in the eyes. Of course, he said yes, Hadley could convince anyone to do what she wanted. As the doors opened on the 15th floor, she grabbed Greg's hand and led him to the front door. As she unlocked the door she stopped just before she opened the door. Turning around she pulls him close to her, "How have I not noticed how incredibly sexy you are before?" Before he could answer, she hooked her finger through his front beltloop and went in for a kiss, lingering centimeters from his lips, "Welcome to my house," pulling away and turning around, she heard him exhale sharply, clearly excited.
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