Jacqueline Cionnaye Delacruz

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Jacqueline Delacruz

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NAME:

[/b] Jacqueline Cionnaye Santiago Delacruz
AGE:[/b] 18
YEAR: Senior
GENDER: Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
CELEBRITY CLAIM: Arianny Celeste (Model and UFC RingGirl)

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FAMILY: Parents:
- Francis Delacruz
- Maria Santiago Delacruz(deceased)
- Aunt: Penelope Santiago

HISTORY:
Mama Mia! Now here's a confusing character! She was going to be MUCH less of a beyotch at first... Then I decided to try her out in Daze's IC Cbox... She was a complete jerk! And then as soon as a guy she liked came along she acted like a slut kinda... So, I don't really know about her. It's funny how characters change. All I know is, she can act bipolar because of past events and confusion. Plus she's a slut and a bitch. (Pardon my language!) She's also lives in a lie, and is traumatized though she doesn't show it. She would be an emo but she has forced all care, all emotion, and all common sense to the back of her mind. She thinks she starting a new life, all over again! But, in the back of her mind she knows she's living in a fake hell created solely by her. I'm thinking about doing a huge plot which her, and changing her drastically. Though never expect her to be an angel after what she's been through. Prepare yourselves for some Overkill Drama! You know you love it.

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Jacqueline was born in Mexico. She is three fourths Puerto Rican and one fourth Mexican (from her father’s side).

Her dear mother was a Christian and spent every day praising God and his great love for her. She always said she was happy that she was even alive to see the sunrise over the horizon. She always swore she would take up any trials for her dear daughter, and this she did willingly.

When she was younger and more fool-hardy, she married a beguiling and reckless young man. He always seemed so charming, and he was very handsome. He was a decent soul, but he was a rebel and he had his temper to content with. When the mother got married to him, she wasn't told that he was a drinker. Despite this, she still loved him and clung onto him. She would rebuke, chide, and scold him if she found him drinking. She would argue with him and try to set him straight if he lost his temper. Even after all of this she had the patience of an angel. Little did she know, the money that was being lost as the family grew poorer, was due to him drinking behind her back. Like so many men that you trust, he could spin a pretty tale, and lie so well you wouldn't even dare to believe he was at fault. He was also not a Christian. This caused the mother to be slightly uncertain about their relationship, but she stuck with him. She had many unsuccessful conversion attempt, but still continued to pray.

The couple moved to America two years after their wedding in Maria's (the mother's) birthplace in Puerto Rica. They were looking for a better life, better work, and somewhere safe and progressive where they could raise children.

After settling in San Francisco CA, the young couple had a LOT to get used to. Despite the constant struggle to keep his wife safe and fed, Francis continued to divulge in alcohol, burying himself in it. They gave birth to a little girl. She was gorgeous and sweet. They called her Jacqueline, and the mother raised her in her beliefs. Jacqueline was a good helper when she was younger. She loved her parents, and she was taught to do the right thing.

Eight years later, her little sister was born. Her mother had seemed a bit weaker and more exhausted as of late, but she never spoke a word. On the same token, Their father seemed to be out a bit more. More years passed them by... The family was happy. The sister got along well. The mother who had been slightly ill was feeling much better and she taught her daughters who were in elementary and middle school.

Thirteen years old. Jacqueline was very gorgeous for her age. She was going to be in high-school soon. Her school was right near her house, so she walked to and from it everyday. It was about a fifteen minute walk. One late evening, after she had been in detention for goofing off with a friend in class, a man came out of a dark alley. They lived in the city, and Jacqueline knew it wasn't safe to be out walking at night. The man wrapped him arms around her whispering in her ear. She couldn't tell what he looked like. She couldn't get away. She struggled but he held her tight. She scream but he gagged her. He pushed her into the dark alley with a gun pressed to her back. Needless to say she was raped. She was never the same. With the gun pointed at the head of the thirteen year old girl, he threatened her not to tell anybody, or he would find her, and kill her.

Fourteen. A still traumatized young lady. Holding so much from her parents. Feeling like she wanted to die. Yet she held it in. After all, who would ever know? As long as she was alive it was good. She went to a cheap high-school in the inner city. There was so much drama, and the freshman there acted like seniors. There was sex, drugs, suicide. It all seemed so awful to Jacqueline. Yet she never said a word to her parents. She got a boyfriend. He seemed amazing. She knew he was the one. Or so she thought. Little did she know he was a bastard, one who reveled in other people's pain, hiding behind a facade of normality, caring only about his own pleasure. He was tough and cynical, but on the outside he merely seemed like a slightly rebellious older boy. Again he was very sweet-tonged and handsome.

Jacqueline shared her mother's fault. Recklessly loving a man, and giving her whole heart and her whole being up to him and trying to tell herself that he wasn't what he seemed. She lied to herself, and told herself that he could change. She claimed to hate liars and yet she lied to herself more than anybody would think possible, or healthy.

He became abusive. She hid for awhile. Then grew used to it. She told herself it was normal and she was being a baby. At fourteen years old she did "it" with him, at first against her will. Then her forced her to do things she didn't want to. He hurt her physically also. Often she would come into school with bruises on her body, plastered with makeup. She would cry herself to sleep at nights. Yet she refused to call the relationship off.

One day, she found out that her psychopath, sadist, cynical, abusive, boyfriend was cheating on her. She felt torn apart. She felt as if she had been dealt a backhanded blow. Soon after, she found that he had committed suicide. The reasons were never known. There was a funeral. She didn't attend by she sobbed by the river, leaning over the bridge her tears hit the water. She contemplated suicide but held back. Growing depressed, anxious, and reclusive.

Fifteen. Her little sister. Oh where oh where was she. Hadn't she gone out to play? Come back little sister. But no, no, she never came back. Her seven year old sister was gone, forever from her life. Murder? Kidnap? No one knew.

Jacqueline didn't come out of her room for a month.

She returned to school saddened and hateful toward all those "abusive, asshole, bastards."

Sixteen... Her father.... One night she came home and he was gone. She thought he was out drinking. By now she knew of his habit. Her mother consoled her and told her it was normal. But he didn't show up the next morning. Or the next. The day after he body was found in the street, next to a broken bottle of liquor. The paper reported he had drunk himself to death. The mother was depressed.

Seventeen. Her mother had fallen horribly ill with cancer. Poor poor faithful Maria held on. Saying that at least she had one faithful dear daughter. On Jacqueline's 18th birthday she received a surprise. Her mother died of cancer. Her dear sweet mother was gone. Life wasn't worth living. Nobody loved her.

The last stage... She hardened herself to the outside world. She learned to forget everything that had happened. She lived within a lie. Her personality was a lie. She had been abused and mistreated so much that decided to turn herself around. She slept with any guy. Broke up relationships left and right. Stole girl's boyfriends. Cheated on guys. It was payback. She pretended to enjoy it, but she hated life and she hated herself.

She grew tired of her old school. The memories it contained. The grade she was getting. She decided to switch things up. After getting a job at a nightclub serving drinks she used it, along with any money her parents left behind, to transfer to daze.

She doesn't need love. She doesn't need anybody.

She was through with her past. On with the new. The Lie.

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APPEARANCE: She is athletic and maintains a good weight, but she has all the right curves. Her skin is dark and very tanned looking. She has full lips and dark brown eyes. Her hair is long, wavy, and a deep chestnut brown. Her hair and eye color are practically identical. She has a tattoo near her right hip, and another on her left foot resembling an anklet. In addition to this she has a naval piercing. She usually wears rather inappropriate clothing with lots of cleavage.

LIKES:

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-Hot guys + Bad boys (or so she's led herself to believe)
-Tough people
-Tricking people + Cheating on them
-Playing hard to get
-Eyeshadow
-Inappropriate clothing
-Attitude
-Sucking up to people just to get something (like teachers)
-Dumping boyfriends and having affairs
-Stealing boyfriends out of spite of the girl
-Bitching on people (this can get horrible if she's in a bad mood)
-Clubbing
-Swimming + The Beach
-Photography
-Martial Arts
-Track
-Dogs
-Modeling
-Being brash + straightforward
-Arguing

DISLIKES:
-The thought of somebody actually getting her to fall in love with them
-Somebody actually turning her down, or playing hard to get
-Girls who act like they’re better than her (she brings them down real quick)
-Sissies
-Worms
-Maniacs
-Murderers + Rapists (even though she acts like a jerk)
-Nerds & Unpopulars
-Gays
-Coffee + Orange Juice
-Television
-Cancer (who does.. but she Hates it)
-Being committed to anybody
-Liars (even though she's an ass and conceals things from people, she hardly lies herself.)
-Being in tight spaces (Claustrophobic)

FEARS: She’s doesn't want to fall in love again, and she's determined she won't. She has twisted her mind to believe the opposite of what she originally believed. She’s afraid of psychopaths, maniacs, and murderers. Horror movies traumatize her. The whole life she is currently living is just one big lie.

SECRET: She hates watching TV (but she's often not afraid to let you know.) Coffee makes her feel like she's about to throw up (but that's not really a secret.) She was raped when she was 13. Her first boyfriend was an abusive psychopath. Her dad drunk himself to death. Her mom died of cancer. Her little sister disappeared. She's claustrophobic. She can not sit through a horror movie without having terrible nightmares and insecurities.

GOAL: To have dated every guy in Daze High. To forget about every last minute of her childhood, and every last scarring event she was put through.

MENTIONABLES: (I hate cliché… All of my characters are cliché.) She’s a slut now. She loves to dump guys and doesn’t mind breaking their hearts.[/blockquote][/blockquote]

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EXPERIENCE: 3-4 years, give or take.
TIMEZONE:

[/b] Eastern Time (US&Canada)
CHARACTERS: Brittani Oriana Jade Wolff, James Marshall Wolff, Ashley Lisa Scott, and Steven Heath.
FOUND: G00GLE
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credits go to tweekPOP ! of CAUTION 2.0 <3

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