melissa vaughn
UNIVERSITY STUDENT
waitress
[RS:6=Nick Grammer]
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Post by melissa vaughn on Sept 4, 2012 14:01:29 GMT -5
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[style=font-family: helvetica; font-size: 13px; letter-spacing: 6px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center;]SASS FULL NAME: Melissa Rose Vaughn ALIAS: Mel, Melly, Lissa DATE OF BIRTH: 02/02/92 AGE: Twenty OCCUPATION: Waitress SEXUALITY: Straight PLAY BY: Victoria Justice UNIVERSITY STUDENT
[style=background-color: #664340; border: 10px solid #664340; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 10px; color: #ABA291; text-align: center;]all about me Dear Diary,
okay so it was given this book like, over a year ago and i never bothered writing in it. figured i could start doing that now since i have things to write about and maybe some day my children or their children or any other future generations could read the story of me through my own thoughts? i don't know it sounded good when i picked this pen up. i think it's easier to write like i'm talking to someone, maybe then it will make more sense for whomever reads it? kinda like i'm telling a story for them or something? if you're reading this in the future i'm sorry for being a little random or scatter brained, it's just who i am.
okay so to start you should know that I am Melissa Rose Vaughn currently, my last name will change some day down the road obviously but for now i'm a vaughn. my friends call me mel or melly, the only people who don't are nick who is the most wonderful man on this earth who needs to get over the age issue and matt who's my best friend and i hope he still is even when i'm old and grey. the two of them are oddballs and nick normally calls me lissa or whatever random pet name he comes up with that day. matt calls me "smalls" because i'm not the tallest woman on the planet and it amuses him for some reason? my grandmother's another who doesn't call me one of the nicknames, she always always always uses my full first name. i don't know why but she's quirky and funny so she can do whatever she wants...not that she'd listen if you told her to do anything differently anyway.
my birthday's coming up in like less than two months? it's on february second and i'm really hoping that neither nick nor matt thinks to do anything for it like a party. i wouldn't hate the gesture of them doing something like that i just don't want to be the one cleaning up the party as the past has proven i normally am. don't misunderstand me whoever's reading this, i do love a good party!! hell parties are what you go to in order to get wasted when you don't have classes the next day and want to have a good time right? exactly. so i love a party i just don't like cleaning up after the party's over which is why i go to other people's parties because the ones i throw mean i have to clean and normally the ones thrown for me mean the same thing somehow.
i guess if you're gonna sit and read this you're going to get to know me but there's stuff you might not get from just reading so i figure maybe i should tell you a bit about me so you know what i'm like? might help you understand stuff as you read too. i am both boring and interesting, safe and daring, or quiet and loud. i can come across as shy when i first meet someone because i don't really get into talking to them right away, i like to know a thing or two about them but once i know enough you can't really shut me up. some days i like going out and doing things like going to parties or to a club or anything fun like that but i have my days where i can't be bothered and just feel like staying home and doing nothing or doing homework if it needs done. that's another thing about me, i'm a good student in the sense that i always do my homework and keep my grades up. doesn't mean i don't party hard and enjoy life i just find time to do stuff like that when homework and things are done. i like the thrill of danger but not constantly so it's one of those things that depends on my mood whether or not i'm in for whatever's happening. i always remember the risks and dangers though, one of those people who weighs the risks against the fun and while normally i side with fun i try to avoid running into those risks as much as possible and keep them in mind.
so as you can probably tell i'm a little unpredictable? i do love being spontaneous or random which can tend to get on people's nerves i guess unless they are like that too. sometimes i'll just appear out of no where with a fun idea and other times i'll appear to crush that fun idea you had with a reminder that you have homework or something like that to do. all depends on the situation and what's up you know? i love romance...like movies, books, poems, tv, all that stuff if it has romance in it i'll be entertained and in real life i like romance too...but honestly how much romance can you get when you're hiding your relationship with your teacher? ha. yeah shoulda mentioned that, i was dating a teacher when he started teaching at the high school after graduating from the university. i've known nick the majority of my life and i couldn't help falling in love with him...hell that happened before he became my teacher. i'll explain that in a bit for you but back to romance for now, it hasn't been fully explored in depth because of the need to keep our relationship under wraps but i am working on trying to convince him that now i'm in university, my sophomore year actually, that we don't have to hide it anymore since he's not one of my teachers anymore...hell he doesn't even teach at the university.
other things i like would be stuff like shopping, dancing, text-war's, fruit loops, strawberry milk or ice cream, cooking, all kinds of music and movies, reading, having fun and living. a few things i don't like are bossy people, fighting with anyone physically, cleaning, those days where nothing goes right, being cold, drunk drivers, cold showers when someone's used up all the warm water, and seeing anyone upset when i can't help them. i'm afraid of losing anyone close to me, i lost my parents at a young age i don't want to lose anyone else since that still hurts enough. more fears are snakes, heights, and tornadoes. my biggest secret used to be my relationship with nick but he's not my teacher anymore so that doesn't have to stay secret...so i'd say my biggest secrets currently are my recipe's that everyone loves but that have a "secret ingredient" since you never tell what it is that makes a dish perfect or you won't need to make it again because they'll be able to make it themselves right? gotta keep secrets in a kitchen!
told you that i'm in university already but i just realized while writing that other bit you don't know what for! culinary arts. i love love love cooking and baking and making the food people love to eat. my grandmother taught me everything i knew to start off with about a kitchen and cooking and i love her for it because she woke up the part of me that needs to be in a kitchen. i'm always making something new and tweaking it to perfection while using my friends and loved ones as the guinea pigs doing the taste testing and telling me their thoughts. they're all pretty good about it, i mean who would turn down free food? well free for some...nick gets to help me grocery shop so he pays for some of it i guess but that's not the point right? he doesn't normally mind my cooking and getting people to taste test and normally if i'm making something new that i'm gonna be sharing around i'll use the money i have from waitressing to get that stuff since he shouldn't have to pay for my failed or overly shared food experiments. but yeah i'm a waitress not a cook too at the restaurant i work at, but the owner lets me slip into the kitchen on busy nights to help out the cook since she's friends with my grandmother and knows what i'm studying in university; heck she's one of my guinea pigs! haha.
my life so far's been interesting? i mean no one's life is truly boring no matter what they think but mine's had it's fair share of bumps in the road. the people who are most important to me are my grandmother, nick, matt, and court but she moved away for college two years ago back when i started freshman year...i miss that girl and am constantly in contact with her through e-mail and im and text and things. she's my best challenge in text-wars. my grandmother is a wonderful woman who was born and raised here, my mother was her daughter and she's who i was sent to live with when my parents died. she has always been there for me and supported me; i love her. next comes matt because i met him before i met nick, matt's a year older than me but i was in the same grade as him so when i moved into the area and started school i got to know him that way. we did the dating thing in high school, seventh through eleventh but we were just like friends even in the relationship so we stopped dropped the titles and just enjoyed being best friends instead. he specifically is my best guy friend since courts my best girl friend and the two know me too well...i swear they can read me like an open book with just one look. court was also in the same grade as us, matt was a pimp daddy for having two chicks constantly hanging around him, and he'll tell you that while laughing probably.
nick i met through matt and at first we could care less about each other. He was six years older than me and too cool to hang out with anyone like his little brother's friends. i'm not gonna lie, i always had a crush on nick growing up and then when he went into university i didn't see him as much because i was still in high school. started dating him the summer before i started my senior year of high school and he was starting his first year teaching at the high school. matt and i had gone to a party where matt got more than a little drunk and disappeared and i couldn't find him...no one had seen him...i called nick. he found matt and got us safely home, even told my grandmother the reason i was back so late was because he ran into us and kept us out. for some reason he came around the next day...he never told me why he was there but i was heading to a beach party and grams sent him up to my room without even thinking about that whole situation. he saw me naked, i screamed like the girl i am, he ended up coming to the beach and we had fun. we started hanging out once he realized i wasn't some stupid little girl and ended up dating...before he realized that it meant i was his student when he got his class lists. the fight that came from that was big, him arguing that we were done, me arguing that it didn't mean we couldn't be together, we just couldn't be together at school. let me tell you...i got no perks from sleeping with teacher, he was harder on me than others because i could easily ask for his help outside of class so he thought i shoulda been doing excellent in his lessons. we lived right next door to each other, always had since that's where his family was and when his parents left him the house while they went to travel the world they only left him with the "your brother is always welcome to live here because it's his house till he moves out too" so i spent a lot of time over there cooking for the two of them and with court invading a lot of the time too. now i live there with my boyfriend and best friend and grams comes over for dinner whenever she's not out with friends, she's an active old woman involved in a lot and hanging out with her friends doing whatever it is they do so i don't feel bad for not being in the house because i still see her all the time and she's having fun too.
my parents died when i was five, they were hit by a train on their way home from an over-night trip to see mama mia which my mother had really wanted to see, dad had gotten her tickets for her birthday. i was staying with my grandmother and it was the day after the show and night by the time they called us. they'd stopped to wait for the train to pass since the lights were flashing, idiot flying down the road behind them didn't realize they were stopped or that there was a train because he was digging for something in the bag seat. he slammed right into the back of their car as the train was approaching where the road crossed over the tracks and it pushed their car right into the path. doctors say they died instantly, and the man who hit them was charged with involuntary manslaughter because of his reckless driving being why they were killed. i don't remember a whole lot of what happened then other than the funerals and grams and i going to pack up the house and my things to put stuff into storage or bring my things to her house. i still miss them even today but my grandmother did a good job raising me i think.
grew up here in town and hope to open my own restaurant here once i graduate from the university. i've filled up more than enough pages and nick isn't home yet but it's late enough i can start dinner and he should be home about when it's done. matt is blasting who the hell knows what band from his room, disappeared in there with some chick he met in uni earlier...i'm not even going to for a second think about what they're doing that needs the music that loud. i'll write more later or tomorrow or whenever i next think of something to say.
♥ melissa [/style]
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Post by cat on Sept 5, 2012 5:49:08 GMT -5
accepted! congrats! you've been accepted. make sure you fill out claims and make a shipper before you start threading, using the icc and using the icr. xoxo, the sd staff. :)
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