Manlow, Jamie

[jamie elizabeth manlow]

jamie elizabeth manlow!

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JJ or Jam is joining us from Orlean, Virginia. this twenty year old is going to celebrate his/her next birthday on august fifteenth. she's usually very quiet, snuggly, lovable and is really quite good at playing the guitar. their problem is with talking about what's in her head. tsk tsk. welcome to LET LOOSE TOUR, hun.

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full name: Jamie Elizabeth Manlow
celeb face: Amelia Dolore
band&position: California Chaos/Lead Guitar
age: Twenty
likes:
*Snuggling
*Sex
*Reading
*Sleeping
*Guitar
*Fans
*AMP
*Mountain Dew
*Beer
*Orange
*Drinking
*Mild drugs
*Tattoos
*Piercings
dislikes:
*Not getting her snuggles
*Coca Cola
*Yawning
*People who wear tons of makeup
*Ignorance
*Those who give in
*Pot
*Meth
*Her mother
*Broken guitar strings
*Guitar burn

personality traits:
Loves talking, silly, a total goof, caring, snugglebug

history:

It was two very short years after her parents were married that teeny Jamie Elizabeth was born. August twenty-ninth she was brought into the world and would her life be grand for the first decade. She grew up on a horse farm where horses were right out her back door for her to ride and learn discipline on. By eleven she was riding in the big time circuits but a fall would kill her riding career. Three weeks before her twelfth birthday her horse would stumble and they would have a fall that killed her confidence to the point she would not compete again.

At thirteen she discovered the instrument known as the guitar and immediately fell in love with it. She received her first pro guitar that Christmas, taking her skills to the next level. Two years would pass of Jamie practicing non-stop on her guitar and working to buy herself a new Schechter that she had been wanting since she started. At fifteen years old she would buy that Schechter Omen which earned her a spot in a local band with some of her friends. They were popular, yes, but not as popular as some would wish them to be and they soon broke up.

Jamie continued on playing but she began to get involved in the bad side of rock and roll. Drugs started to play a huge part in her daily routine and the fights soon followed. One day Jamie went to school completely sober for the first time in quite some time, thinking she would actually go through the day without incident. Oh boy was she wrong. Come her lunch period she sat at the table she usually did with her friends when someone decided it would be wise to start shit with her. For no reason this unknown person, since her school was quite large, decided it was wise to pick on the short rocker chick that day which pissed Jamie off.

Within literal second Jamie had the guy on the ground unconscious, sending her straight to the principles office and right into a three week suspension. Later they would find drugs in her school bag, which was in her locker at school, and suspend her for a month for rehab. She went through rehab without any issues but there was no way she was going to stay clean. At seventeen she graduated High School and was thrown into the big world by herself. Her mother had left after she graduated after realizing Jamie was still into drugs which drove Jamie insane. She put her anger into music and soon landed a spot with an up and coming band that happened to be local.

By 19 she was touring all of Florida and some of Georgia, getting into the dirty side of rock and roll. Sex and drugs were her life outside of playing. She got a little too into it at one point and got herself arrested, sending her back to rehab for the second time. That was strike two, now Jamie only has one more incident and her ass is going to jail. She would stay out of trouble for two years, landing her a spot in a lineup at a local concert that was mixing local bands with major bands. It was there she was discovered for her talent on a guitar and she was offered a position on a local tour with the band California Chaos. She gladly took it, hoping to get herself from Florida and away from her past. Maybe it will work, maybe it won't.

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hello! my name is Mouse or Mousers! and i'm excited to be here. i've been roleplaying for about seven years now. other characters on this site that belong to me are none yet. my time zone is Eastern US. and that's all you need to know about me! oh, and this is what an average post for me looks like:

i think the spotlight always gives you stage fright
†WISH THIS ALL WOULD END RIGHT†

†STOP MAKING MY HEAD SPIN†
it's over but what if we just pretend

Sixx was right about everything that Jamie had said, especially with the stuff about Sam. She wouldn't clean up because she was one-track minded and seemed to only care for herself. Now Jamie sat back down on the swing beside Sixx, just watching the ground for a few minutes in thought. She didn't know how to help Oliver at all and knew Sam wouldn't take any help because she was...well Sam. "What are you going to do about Sam?" she asked lightly, looking up at Sixx now just watch him. Jamie knew he wouldn't get rid of Sam because that's just how Sixx was but it was starting to look like he may have to in Jamie's mind. Jamie knew she'd stick around for a little while longer with Sam acting out but she didn't know how much longer the other two were willing to stick it out. Her fingers coiled around the swing chains and her eyes averted down, ignoring any nasty comment she was wanting to give to Sixx because she didn't want to start a fight.

Lifting her raven-haired head to glance back out to the street, deciding to say what she wanted without looking at Sixx. "You'll replace her but you will only do it temporarily and all of us know that. Even Sam knows that so she'd make it look like she was better and just come back to make everyone's lives hell again. I only say that because it's something I would do if I were still addicted like she is. I think if you do bring her back if you replace her, you can kiss the band goodbye." Jamie turned to look at Sixx for a brief moment, knowing if Sam left and came back, she'd probably leave the band because she couldn't deal with the shit anymore. In Jamie's mind, Sam was just a bitch who got her way because she thought Sixx was wrapped around her finger and yet she treated Sixx like absolute shit.

Whatever. Jamie knew if Sam left life would get better for all of them but her coming back would destroy the band. Jamie shook her head, looking back towards the street where the drunks were being rowdy and loud. It was only a few seconds later she spotted them on the sidewalk by the fence of the park and they seemed to be heading into the park but they kept going. Jamie sighed a bit, not turning back to Sixx because she was afraid what she might see. She was done saying all that she had to because it seemed like it went in his head but he threw it away as nothing. It wouldn't surprise Jamie since most of what she had said was about Sam and wasn't exactly all good either.

Jamie gently pushed the ground with her toes and began to swing lightly, eyes still watching the ground intently. She didn't know what to say now because Sixx wasn't going to listen anyway. He was going to do what he wanted because, after all, he was the band manager and had free reign of what he wanted. "Maybe instead of making sure we don't get bashed on in the magazines and newspapers, you should let that happen. Let Sam wake up to a harsh reality and see what she's doing," Jamie gave him a look when she spoke, having seen him pass a few hundred bucks or so to the paparazzi. "Don't think that we don't notice you paying off the press and shit like that." Jamie wouldn't tell anyone because he was helping the band but it may need to be left alone.

Sometimes things needed to be left be as they are, Jamie had learned that the hard way. Trying to help someone never seemed to pay off sometimes and only made the person go off even more. Jamie had attempted to help her friend get clean and had gotten hit in return. Now she didn't even talk to the person because she washed her hands, let him get high until he almost died. After that, he immediately turned around and became clean as if nothing had ever happened. Shaking her head, Jamie didn't look at Sixx still because she didn't want him to see that what was going on with the band was tearing her up inside. Jamie's eyes told the world what was going on in her mind and she never looked at someone when she knew she couldn't hide her feelings. Now was the perfect case, hopefully Sixx would think she was just thinking and not avoiding letting him know.

( NOTES) It's okies Sorry mine is so short =( I'm running low on muse again
( OUTFIT )

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( WORDS ) Seven hundred and sixty-eight
( TAGGED ) leslie ayres
( BANNER ) xxmizzbry of caution 2.0
( LYRICS ) camera shy by school boy humor
( LAYOUT ) xxmizzbry of caution 2.0
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