<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name:</strong> Charlotte<br/><br/><strong>Surname:</strong> Forest<br/><br/><strong>DOB and Age:</strong> June 7th, 18 Years of Age<br/><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong> H-5'2", W-90lbs, Hair-Dirty Golden Blonde, Eyes-Hazel, No Tattoos or Marks, Wears-Necklace (The Cross)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i977.photobucket.com/albums/ae259/IceBlueShackles/J_zps326eefc9.jpg)]</div></div><br/><strong>Personality:</strong> Charlotte for the most part is easy going, though can sometimes be a bit bossy anxious about her schooling. She tends to care for her friends more than she should, going to lengths to help them through rough patches. She's open hearted and open minded when it comes to most things and tries to find the enjoyment in anything she does. Though when it comes to sitting around small talking about boys and relationships, she tends to get a little nervous and tongue tied. However she isn't all smiles and make up, she has her downs just like anyone else<br/><br/><strong>Sexual Orientation: </strong> Heterosexual - Charlotte hasn't had many experiences with her sexuality, having a rather strict upbringing when it came to her grades and the summer jobs she "elected" to do on school break.<br/><br/><strong>Backstory:</strong><br/><br/>Through her life, Charlotte had been consistently pressed to do good in school. Spending her childhood in an all girls Catholic school, where she often had trouble discerning who was harder on her, her parents or the teachers. Other troubles she had involved making friends, keeping up with her school work, and of course, obeying the rules. Aside from these problems as a child, she group as "normally" as one could. Growing into a young teen, she branched out on her own, outside the confides of her home and her parents firm grip on what she referred to as a leash. However by that age her parents hadn't need of worrying for her around boys, even though occasionally they did worry about her personal life.<br/><br/>Charlotte had what many considered "girlish" tastes, fashion, style, make up, shoes, not unlike Jasmine or Jazz as Charlotte had nick named her. The two had met one day at a joint-school carnival, with Jasmine being more Tomboyish and Charlotte being quite feminine, but even with the obvious opposites they had the two got along well. Though on many occasions the two didn't seem to mesh, with such moments as Jazz introducing her to video games and Charlotte introducing Jazz to cosmetics. Suffice to say Jazz had better luck had better luck getting Charlotte to play video games, but Charlotte herself hasn't given up on giving her friend a make over.<br/>They got along famously whenever they had a chance to hang out together, but with her study load and summer jobs, she nearly never found enough time to do so. They often caught up over the MMO's whenever they could. <br/></div></div><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i977.photobucket.com/albums/ae259/IceBlueShackles/J_zps326eefc9.jpg)</div><br/><br/>Charlotte had been ready to lead off in search of Jazz, with Trix's arm comfortably sitting around her shoulder. Her motives were halted before she could engage any movement when she noticed jazz come back out with a few of the other girls, Evie and Jenny. Jazz taking a seat back she had that look in her eye, it was a look she'd seen on Jasmine before when she was about to lay down the law or plant her foot down, something in regards to saying something important. But as Jasmine spoke, Charlotte listened and read between the lines, parting her legs and stating "After all we are all friends here right." Which had been more of a statement than a question and it all had Charlotte's blood heating and heart pumping in wrecked nerves. It was if when Jasmine's and her own eyes connected, Jasmine saw right through her, as if to say "I don't care about the rules, this is my party and...we're all friends here."<br/><br/>Charlotte slowly moved away from Trix, very politely and giving her a very appreciative smile of her friendly efforts. Thankfully if there had been much attention on Charlotte it was taken to Evie when she asked what they should all do now. There were a few girls not present, perhaps missing the call to come inside and playing around in the pool? God only knew as Charlotte considered what they might have been doing outside, or what Jazz and her friends considered doing and with a brand new camera in her hands with her legs spread and that look on her face. In the end, Charlotte simply let out a long drawn out yet silent sigh, attempting to relax herself and get better settled in to the situation. With that done her heels stepped across the den and stood by Evie, whom she'd come to appreciate as well. Not only that, but she felt something was a little.... off about Jenny. Now standing beside Evie she stared upon Jasmine and with a gaze she supported Evie's query.<br/><br/>"Yes... What would you like to do now? More presents? Back in the pool?"<br/><br/>