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Player Name: Sprite Character Name: Dailee Jane Adia Russo
Journal Name: djrusso | djrusso
Aim Contact: xDaileex PB: Alona Tal
Character Age/Birthday: 21 // Dec. 16, 1987
Place of Origin: Miami, Florida Prior Occupation: Receptionist at Simply Touch Massage Parlor.
Current Occupation: Working At The Movie Theater.
Basic Description - Physical: Dailee stands at almost 5 foot 4. Though she's shorter than most of the people she knows, she's learned how to use it to her advantage. She has a very athletic build, mostly from learning boxing and a bit of street fighting. Her hair is natural blond, though thanks to the sun, it goes very light the more she's in it, so some may question that. Dailee happens to love her hair, so she refuses to dye it. Because of this, she changes her eyes instead. They are naturally a nice chocolate brown, but she sometimes wears contacts of many shades including, blue, lavender and green. She may have the money for name brand things, it doesn't really matter to her. Whatever is cute and flowing, she'll buy it. Her favorite happens to be tunic tops and leggings.
Basic Description - Other: Anyone who knows Dailee would always say the same thing about her: She's bubbly, happy, and up-beat. Thankfully, not in the annoying sense. She's a very friendly girl, who is always up for meeting new people. She was definitely the 'social-butterfly' of her high school. Of course she had her fair share of enemies, because you can't please everyone. For the most part she's level-headed, even if she does sometimes have a short tempter.
Brief Biography: Since the day she was born on December 16, 1987, Dailee Jane Adia Russo always had four constants in her life. Firstly, her father was never around, he was a full blown work-a-holic. He had built a car dealership empire from the ground up. This gave Dailee the privileged life she was able to lead. All the best school and what not and by Dailee's 16th birthday he owned 5 different dealerships all over Miami and was thriving. But just like any kid in that situation, she would have traded the lot of it, for some quality time with her daddy.
The second would be her mother. Though because of her father's work, he often times needed her mothers help with the businesses. Her mother tried to spend as much time with her daughter as she could. Encouraging her and telling her how special she was, not to mention trying to give her what made her happy. Dailee knew this was her mother's way of trying to make up for the lack of her father. But she never once questioned her mother's love, the way she did her father's. She just had a way of making Dailee feel special.
As far back as she can remember, she always had her Nanny Lisa by her side. The woman was an amazing inspiration for her. If ever her parents weren't there to help her, Nanny Lisa would be. She helped whenever she was having issues in school, whether it was problems with her work or problems with some of the other kids in class. It was hard growing up for sometimes. Rich kids could be a lot more mean than others, especially at the schools she went too. Though Nanny Lisa tried to teach her better, sometimes Dailee's vindictive nature got the better of her. After all, she learned from the best. So her Nanny had to come and get her from school on more than one occasion, giving her quite an earful on the way home. Whether she listened or not, Lisa was always the voice of reason in her shoulder, and would always hold a very special place in Dailee's heart.
Nanny Lisa had a son the same age as Dailee, his name was Gavin. With their mothers being so close, it was almost a must that the two would be close. Gavin spent quite a bit of time at her house while his mother worked. Whether they wanted too or not, they became the best of friends. It got to the point that other than school, they were inseparable. Dailee started to notice them drifting apart slightly as Gavin drifted toward the 'bad crowds'. She really didn't like this much. Trying very hard to pull him back or the be the voice of reason, it didn't seem to work. When she saw herself failing, she let herself be pulled into the same. The least she could do was be there with him, just to make sure he didn't get to hurt, or into too much trouble.
Dailee couldn't even describe the dread and fear that filled her heart the day she followed Gavin and found him street fighting. Now, she too had learned how to fight just as well as he had and knew she could hold her own, but she was more scared for him. Of course, there was a huge argument between them about what he was doing, but it ended just how she thought it would. his stubborn ass said he was doing it anyway, and her stubborn ass said she was sticking with him. Which the guys loved. You know how much guys pay to see two chicks boxing it up, yeah, it was a hot commodity. Dailee did her best to keep it covered, but once in awhile, it shined through. Since they both worked in the same massage parlor, he as a therapist, she as a receptionist, needless to say, their boss probably thought they were beating the crap out of each other when they came in all bruised.
When Dailee showed up at work one day, she was surprised to find that Gavin hadn't showed up. But she figured he just wanted a day to rest. After a few days passed and he still hadn't come in, she began to get worried. Heading to his house, she found him gone. As the days went by his mother began to take it worse and worse. Dailee could only imagine what she was going through, Dailee herself was taking Gavin's dis appearance hard. She'd lost interest in her work, going less and less. She threw herself more into her fights. She figured if she spent as much time as possible there, Gavin just might show up once again. After months of wishing and hoping, Dailee stopped expecting him. Though she never lost hope that he was still alive, she just stop expecting him to come home. There were no words to describe the heart break she felt. It wasn't until the morning she herself woke up in an strange place, that it broke completely.
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