Even the stars they burn, some even fall to the earth..♥

Full name: Auriella Noelle Kingsleigh
Age: 16
Looks: The gorgeous Emily Didonato
Personality; : I am different. I'm unique. And also very pretty. Judging by my looks, most people describe me as Soft, shy and quiet. They are a 1OO% WRONG. You see, I am very loud. Well, darling, if you aren't loud enough nobody will listen to you and if nobody listens to you, you will be automatically dropped at the bottom of the food chain. I describe myself as popular and confident. I'm always popular no matter where I go. And one more very important thing; You be nice to be and I'll be nice to you. You treat me like a nobody and I'll treat you like trash. It's that simple, really.
Bio: Ah, yes. We've come to the point where I tell my life story. Hm, where to begin? My mummy and daddy were very wealthy and they buy me anything I like. They raised me to be a lovely lady. So far, my life has been perfect. And then The Accident happened. One unfortunate night, our mansion burned down. We didn't knew who did it or why. My guess was that the person was jelouse of our power and wealth that he {or she} burned our house. I mean, who wouldn't be jelouse? The Kingsleighs are one of the most powerful {and vain} families in the world. Okay, now back to the story. The flames licked every single thing we owned. The money, the beautiful crystal chandelier and my beloved walk-in-closet that contains all of my best friends; Jimmy, Dolce and Chanel just to name a few. By then I was devastated. So we headed to our 5 bedroom penthouse and lived there until the house was rebuild. My mummy and daddy worked really hard. harder than usual which meant less time for moi. I got a low standard job working at McDonalds and had to wear department store bought clothes. Basically, my life was similiar to hell
at that time. So after 3 - no. 6 months of torture, we finally got back on track. I went on a no budget shopping spree while daddy and mummy were busy buying furniture {branded of course} for our new more bigger house. After that experience, I promised myself to never drop at the bottom ever again.
Clique: Pretty Little Liars ♥
Other: -
 

 
Full name: James `JJ` Isaac Kingsleigh
Age: 17
Looks: Sean O'Donnell
Personality; Some people say I'm a snob. What? As if! My sister is one, though. I'm just like every other teenage boy. Except the fact that i'm filthy rich. Yeah. I'm kind of romantic and I love to flirt. Hey, who doesn't want my good looks?
Bio: Uhm, Yeah. Our house burned down, like, 3 or 4 years ago. I did't care, actually. My sister was the one who acted like the world was going to end.
Clique: Is there a guy clique? xD
Other: -

Name; Barbara `Barbie` Noelle Kingsleigh
Age [15-17]; Sixteen.
House; House of Tunratsun.
Hometown; Paris, France
Nationality; French/British
Appearance; Above :3
 
Personality; I am different. I'm unique. And also very pretty. Judging by my looks, most people describe me as Soft, shy and quiet. They are a 1OO% WRONG. You see, I am very loud. Well, darling, if you aren't loud enough nobody will listen to you and if nobody listens to you, you will be automatically dropped at the bottom of the food chain. I describe myself as popular and confident. I'm always popular no matter where I go. And one more very important thing; You be nice to be and I'll be nice to you. You treat me like a nobody and I'll treat you like trash. It's that simple, really.
Bio; Ah, yes. We've come to the point where I tell my life story. Hm, where to begin? My mummy and daddy were very wealthy and they buy me anything I like. They raised me to be a lovely lady. So far, my life has been perfect. And then The Accident happened. One unfortunate night, our mansion burned down. We didn't knew who did it or why. My guess was that the person was jelouse of our power and wealth that he {or she} burned our house. I mean, who wouldn't be jelouse? The Kingsleighs are one of the most powerful {and vain} families in the world. Okay, now back to the story. The flames licked every single thing we owned. The money, the beautiful crystal chandelier and my beloved walk-in-closet that contains all of my best friends; Jimmy, Dolce and Chanel just to name a few. By then I was devastated. So we headed to our 5 bedroom penthouse and lived there until the house was rebuild. My mummy and daddy worked really hard. harder than usual which meant less time for moi. I got a low standard job working at McDonalds and had to wear department store bought clothes. Basically, my life was similiar to hell
at that time. So after 3 - no. 6 months of torture, we finally got back on track. I went on a no budget shopping spree while daddy and mummy were busy buying furniture {branded of course} for our new more bigger house. After that experience, I promised myself to never drop at the bottom ever again.
Interests\Hobbies; Ooh. I have many hobbies. But my favorites are horse-back riding, drawing, reading and writing. Oh and not to mention shopping.
Preferred clique;
Consider you for an invite clique; Yes, please :3
Extra; I have a silver Lambo at home and an adorable Yorkie called Coco. I miss her so much.

Barbie Kingsleigh..♥ | Alphas
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I step out of my large bathroom and head for my walk in closet. What to wear, what to wear? I finally decide to wear my Navy Spot Print Belted Chiffon Dress with my nude Jimmy Choo pumps. I smile to myself when I examine my outfit in the full length mirror. Not too sailor-y and not too girly.. Just right. I head straight to my make up table and do my hair. After that I applied red lipstick that flatters my perfectly tanned skin and swipe on a soft smokey brown shade to my eyelids. I smile, grab my Kate Spade suitcases and walk down the grand staircase. I wander into the french inspired kitchen, the sweet smell of pancakes delight me. Oh, looks like my mother is cooking. Never thought THAT would happen! "Mornin'.." I say as i gave her a light kiss on the cheek. "Where's dad?" I look around the wide kitchen in search of my dad but he isn't there. "He left early for his flight to Estonia. He said it was for a very big meeting." Mum said as she puts the plate of freshly made pancakes on the island. Gee, dad, thanks for being there for me. "Help yourself." She said with a smile. I grin and happily took a big bite of the pancake.
 
"I'll miss you sweetie.." She said. Okay. No. Just, no. I am not going to cry. But instead, I cried. Okay, fine. Maybe i'm not that tough. I stood up and walk to the solid oak doors of the heavenly mansion that I call home. Outside the driver, David, was busy getting the Rolls Royce ready to drive me to the airport. A couple of maids help me with my suitcases and the car drove away.. I'll miss the Britain air..

Your deepest, darkest secret will be revealed.. Eventually..
 
-Woods.Academy