Post by gracelyn shae grammar on Mar 13, 2011 5:51:02 GMT -10
gracelyn shae grammar *
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your name ,, volley
other characters ,,
how did you find us? ,, proboards support
the basics *[/sub]
full name ,, gracelyn shae grammar
nicknames ,, gracie
gender ,, female
birthdate ,, august fifteen
birthplace ,, nyc
sexuality ,, straight
year ,, first
major ,, music
playby name ,, lucy hale
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Born to the owner of a very large corporation and a well-known socialite, Gracie had always had the life that every girl dreams of having. She was basically raised by her nanny except for the hour on Sundays when she would go to brunch with her parents at a very upscale restaurant. Gracie never had a care in the world. All she had to do was ask and everything was placed right in front of her. She never had to worry about a thing. She was learning to pre-order the new Coach line online by the time she was three, and by the time she was four she was ordering salespeople at Saks to get her the most expensive items they could find in the store in her size. Money was dispensable to Gracie. She threw million-dollar birthday parties, and when people invited her to their parties at Chuck-E-Cheese, she just threw up her nose and kept walking. The girl was spoiled, and she knew it.
On Gracie's fifth birthday, she decided she wanted to take guitar lessons. She went to a custom guitar shop and ordered a pink, sparkly acoustic guitar that was custom-fit to her size. While there, she asked them where she could find the best guitar teacher in the world and explained that price was not an issue. They sent her to a woman in the Upper West Side who used to be a world-renowned guitarist but who had unfortunately taken to stage fright. Now the woman only taught the best of the best. She was expensive. It cost Gracie about a thousand dollars a lesson. But Gracie didn't care. Money wasn't an issue. She was learning guitar from the best of the best of the best. All she really wanted was to learn guitar from Taylor Swift, but they told her that was impossible. She had thrown a hissy fit, but she had reluctantly gone to the other woman. The second she met the lady, she knew it was going to be okay. This woman had a sparkle about her that just screamed star power.
A couple weeks after her first guitar lesson, Gracie started school. She plunged right into her private school and was very quickly the most popular girl in her grade. Everyone wanted to be Gracelyn Shae Grammar's best friend. Gracie never made the connection that maybe they only wanted to be her friend because she was rich. Even if she had, she probably wouldn't have minded too much. After all, that was what money was for. It made you friends. Gracie was always eternally grateful that she had been born rich.
Of course, being popular came with a price. There was never a time when Gracie was alone, and as a result her grades suffered. Even in Kindergarten, Gracie was just skating by with Cs and Ds. She wasn't about to complain, though. She could get into absolutely any school she wanted to simply by asking her father to add another wing to it. After all, that was how she had gotten into her current prestigious private school. The Gracelyn Grammar Sports Complex was then under construction. It included an olympic-sized pool, an olympic-sized track, and a practice basketball court. The multi-million dollar complex had been donated just before Gracie's parents had signed her up for the school.
Gracie skated through elementary and middle school, always the most popular and always the bottom of the class as far as grades. When it came time for high school, she approached her father and told him she was tired of regular school. Then-fifteen-year-old Gracie said she wanted to go to music school. Her father had found Bouscher Academy of the Arts on Ehu Island and enrolled Gracie. They set up an interview and Gracie played her beautiful guitar for them. She was immediately accepted and the lofty billion dollar donation Gracie's father gave the school to use "however they saw fit" didn't hurt either. So Gracie packed up her bags - and her twenty guitars - and headed on her private jet to Ehu Island to start the next chapter of her life.
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