Shay Bristol
Full Name
Shay Annamarie Bristol
Nick Names
Shay
Age
18
Role
Paris Resident 4
Love Interest
Younger Sister of Friend 1
Distinct Markings
Tats: sleeves, thighs, full-back, some random small ones here and there. Piercings: snakebites, septum, ears.
Appearance
Shay's eyes are a bluish-green and her hair is naturally blonde, but she sometimes likes to dye it crazy colors. She is 5 foot 6 in height and 120 pounds. Her skin is most often pale and she prefers to wear grunge clothing. She usually wears heavy, dramatic eye makeup but goes easy on the rest of her face. She is never seen without nail polish on all ten fingers and all ten toes.
Likes
Shay adores pretty girls, lives for music, loves to party, and can't live without hazelnut macchiatos from Starbucks.
Dislikes
Shay dislikes douchey guys, can't stand yappy dogs, hates heartbreak, and despises unintelligence.
Secrets
Shay wouldn't call it a secret, but she's bisexual. She's very proud to be so, but she doesn't go shouting it to the world. However if someone were to ask, she wouldn't hesitate to tell.
Shay could also be considered homeless, and that is something that she'd rather not share. After all, people get the wrong idea. They think she's some poor little rat living on the street. That much is untrue, Shay is smart enough to support herself. She knows what she's doing and hates for anyone to tell her otherwise.
Personality
Shay might just be the coolest little rebel you ever met. Chill by day, party animal by night, she lives life in the fast lane and loves a good time. She's a total flirt with the gentlemen and the ladies, but at the same time she knows her boundaries. When she's not occupied with going to party after party, club after club, or sleeping off her mild hangover, she's a great friend. Shay is always there for anyone who needs her. She's been through a lot throughout her young life, and therefore can relate to just about anyone. The one thing that will get her way ticked off is closed-mindedness, or in her terms, ignorance. Shay strongly believes that people should be able to live their lives as whoever they want to be, no questions asked.
History
Shay grew up in the most conservative of households. Her parents were very proper and pristine, and consequently Shay was dragged to church, brunches, and playdates she didn't want to attend growing up. She would call her upbringing nothing short of a nightmare. As Shay grew older and started to want to do more things with friends, she discovered just how strict her parents could really get. They often didn't have a reason for not letting her do things, making excuses about how they were worried for her safety and about her grades. She came to resent them more and more through her teenage years.
The fireworks really began to go off when she told her parents that she wanted to become a tattoo artist. They rejected the idea and told Shay that she had to have a real job. That was when she really began rebelling, going out without permission, getting tattoos and piercings and whatever else she pleased. She lost her virginity at seventeen, to a very attractive guy, no less. Finally she dropped out of school and left home to be on her own. She wanted to live the best lifestyle she could think of, the rebel lifestyle. She now apprentices at a local tattoo shop.
Theme Song
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KleUddM2IPw
Go Hard (La.La.La.)||Kreayshawn
Hey bitch, what's up?
You know I'd really like to do that
But I don't have any fucking money.
Like, I don't have any fucking money!
Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
Hey bitch, I see you working at the mall
At Forever 21, selling jacy shawls
You wanna quit your job? You need a place to go?
Girl, run your own show, but don't be on some hoe shit
Bounce with something cute on, I kiss into a fog zone
I'll be really off and searching for some water though
What it do? Let it go, and go hard
Let me see you do it, go hard, like real hard
Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
Do it like, do it like, let me see you go hard, go hard!
Girl, you need that new, bottles on chill
I got gold chain flu, little lady on my side, show me how you ride out
Be a good one, and I'll take you to my hideout
Pretty little bitch, dripping like some water though
I'll be on that strong, and coming for that low low
What I did? Let her go, she's back now
She went real hard until she threw her back out
Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
Silly girl, take your jacket off
Get off the floor, go hard
Go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
Do it like, do it like, do it like!
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
Do it like, do it like, do it like
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
Go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
Do it like, do it like, do it like
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
Go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KleUddM2IPw
Go Hard (La.La.La.)||Kreayshawn
Hey bitch, what's up?
You know I'd really like to do that
But I don't have any fucking money.
Like, I don't have any fucking money!
Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
Hey bitch, I see you working at the mall
At Forever 21, selling jacy shawls
You wanna quit your job? You need a place to go?
Girl, run your own show, but don't be on some hoe shit
Bounce with something cute on, I kiss into a fog zone
I'll be really off and searching for some water though
What it do? Let it go, and go hard
Let me see you do it, go hard, like real hard
Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
Do it like, do it like, let me see you go hard, go hard!
Girl, you need that new, bottles on chill
I got gold chain flu, little lady on my side, show me how you ride out
Be a good one, and I'll take you to my hideout
Pretty little bitch, dripping like some water though
I'll be on that strong, and coming for that low low
What I did? Let her go, she's back now
She went real hard until she threw her back out
Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
Silly girl, take your jacket off
Get off the floor, go hard
Go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
Do it like, do it like, do it like!
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
We all like la la la la la
Do it like, do it like, do it like
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
Go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
Do it like, do it like, do it like
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
Go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard
