TUCKER, MOLLY JANE

[mollyj]

MOLLY JANE TUCKER
HAI THERE, I’M MOLLY JANE TUCKER. BUT MOST PEOPLE CALL ME MOLLZ, MOLLY J, OR TUCK. I’LL PROBABLY ANSWER TO ANYTHING THOUGH TO BE HONEST. JULY FIFTEENTHIS A PRETTY BIG DAY FOR ME SINCE IT WAS WHEN I WAS BORN; GETTING GIFTS IS ALWAYS A PLUS THOUGH. THIS MEANS I’M SIXTEEN YEARS OLD, BUT LET’S NOT TALK ABOUT HOW OLD I’M GETTING. I WAS BORN IN SALISBURY, MARYLAND, IT’S AN OKAY PLACE BUT NOTHING COMPARED TO WHERE I AM NOW CAMPTOWN, PENNSYLVANIA. I DON’T MEAN TO BRAG BUT MY TALENT IS PRETTY DAMN AWESOME, YOU’D THINK SO TOO IF YOU WERE MUSICIAN. IT’S NO SECRET THAT I LIKE BOYS. APPERENTLY PEOPLE SEEM TO THINK I LOOK LIKE LAUREN CYRUS BUT I THINK THEIR CRAZY.

NOW YOU KNOW A LITTLE ABOUT MY CHARACTER I’M GOING TO LET YOU KNOW A BIT ABOUT ME, MOLLY. I’M SURE YOU’VE HEARD OF ME BEFORE RIGHT? I’M FIFTEEN YEARS OLD BUT IT’S NOT LIKE THAT’S IMPORTANT. IF YOU’RE INTERESTED MY OTHER CHARACTERS ON HERE ARE INVISIBLE MAN, CHECK THEM OUT. I’VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR FOUR YEARS, I CONSIDER MYSELF A PRO BY NOW. IF YOU FEEL THE NEED TO CONTACT ME ABOUT ANYTHING THAT HIT ME UP AT (LOOK IN MY PROFILE:D).

Alaska Spencer groaned quietly as her little alarm clock sounded off, with a not so little sound. The blankets were pushed to the floor, and the girl pushed herself up out of bed; and made her way towards her bathroom. Turning on the light, she looked at herself in the mirror.
Wow Alaska, I've seen better day honey. She smiled to herself, this is what she said to herself just about every morning. Before jumping in the shower, she grabbed her color printed blackberry pearl from the sink counter, and texted William James. Will was the lead singer of We Crash We Burn, which was the band she currently was in as the lead guitarist and lead vocals of some songs. 'Hey kid(: ILOVEYOU. Go to the recording studio, we need to go over this song' Alaska put the phone back down on the sink, and jumped into the running shower.
She only takes a ten minute shower in the morning, so she was in and out pretty quick. Getting dressed didn't take too long either, five minutes tops. She got a bag ready of all the things she needed, her Macbook which contained all her songs, Ipod Touch, and her PSP hey a girl needs to play Miami Vice City once in a while. Putting it all in a white and pink peace tote bag, Alaska made her way back into the bathroom to blow dry, and straighten her hair. This process took about 15 minutes, 20 at the longest. The girl didn't really wear much make up, just some lip gloss, concealer, and blush. Her mother always told her that she was 'naturally beautiful'. Will always told her that too, but she told both of them that they were on crack. After grabbing her bag, Alaska moved quietly down the stairs, and picked up her car keys before heading out the door.
The air was really refreshing, cold. That's how she liked it. Alaska's house was like hell, uber hot, and she hated it. Hopping into her convertiable silver Mustang GT, Alaska turned on the bands CD, and sung along to every song. The Recording studio wasn't too far away from her house, so it wasn't ten minutes later that Alaska was out of the car, and pushing the glass door open.
Well hey there Miss. Spencer! Jim Johnson a secritary guy greeted her as she walked in. Alaska was a regular here.
Hey, Mr. Johnson. Alaska waved as she past, putting on her best smile. She made her way down the hall to a small studio with 'We Crash We Burn' on the door. This studio was like a second home to her, Alaska spent a lot of time here with the band practicing. She tossed her bag on the floor, and sat down in a chair. She pulled out her Macbook, and opened the file to the song she had been working on, that she would go over with Will today. Oh how she was in love with the kid, and he knew it. They always had a thing for eachother, and it was just one of those perfect crush kinda things. The whole 'oh gosh my heart jumps out of my chest everytime I see you' kinda thing. Alaska loved every second she had with him.

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