Post by marlene jennifer mcfly on Feb 2, 2011 15:17:04 GMT -5
( MARLENE JENNIFER MCFLY )
the basics
name: marlene mcfly
nicknames: marley
age: 17
time period: 2015
appearance
height: 5' 3"
hair: brown
eyes: blue
features:
overall description:
she looks a lot like her father. she has her fathers nose and his color eyes. marley is also short, like him. she wears whatever is in fashion, like the rest of her school. her warddrobe consists of every color in the rainbow, and blacks and greys. she wears boots a lot. her main focus is to be fashonable and functionable. when people look at her, they only see a normal teenager, like the rest of hill valley's teenagers.
personality
likes:
- music
- dudes
- pepsi
dislikes:
- prissy bitches
- school
- clingy people
fears:
- death, duh
- failing out of school
goals:
- to not fail out of school
- become a professional guitar player
history
marley is the twin sister of marty jr. mcfly. she has lived in hill valley all her life, with her mother and father. they did a pretty decent job at raising her, though in her teenage years she did become somewhat of a rebel. marley rarely gets in trouble at school, and when she does its normally when she's in a bad mood, or if she does something by accident. she's always been pretty clumsy.
she attends the same high school her father and her grabdfather attended. her father introduced her to the guitar at a very young age. she has been taking lessons from marty, along with her brother who is also interested in music, though he is more interested in the drums.
marley has done an okay job with her grades, though math isn't her greatest subject. marley has had a coupl eof boyfriends, though none of them were really all that serious. she's just a normal teenager living in the most boring town ever.
role play samplePeter rubbed his eyes, he had been staring at the computer screen for too long again. It wasn't his fault that was all he could do before the schools opened it doors promptly at seven o'clock every morning. He took a long sip of his coffee, and leaned back into his chair, letting his head dangle a bit. He enjoyed his job.
Both of them, he got his daily thrill while working with Olivia and Walter, and he had some fun with the students he taught here. And he was making a rather good amount of money between both of those jobs. Maybe he could finally pay off some of his gambling debts to Big Eddy. Or maybe not. Peter rarely ever worried about his past, he worked with the FBI, so if anyone came looking for him, they'd have to face the government.
It was nice making a different in the world though, even though most people have no idea what kind of danger everybody is in. Peter was one of those people who had gotten nowhere in life before he started working in the Fringe Division. And since he had faced Walter.
Even though Walter was practically a baby who Peter had to babysit at all times, he wouldn't be anywhere without him. And even though he wasn't his actual father, he did save his life. Twice. So, he guessed that meant something.
As the clock ticked away, Peter became more anxious to greet his students and get started. He drank to rest of his coffee and disposed of the cup as he prepared for the coming four periods of students.