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Bailey Miller

"Be a voice, not an echo."

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a character in “Am I Perfect Now?”, originally authored by lightningpoint, as played by RolePlayGateway

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NAME :
Bailey Rose Miller

NICKNAME ( S ) :

Bee, Bay, Miller

AGE :
Eighteen

SEXUALILY :
Heterosexual

HOMETOWN :
New Haven, Connecticut

YEAR :
12th Grade

ROLE :
The Brother's Best Friend


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PERSONALITY :
Bailey is like a mirror. She is a reflection of what everyone else wants to see and is not really herself when she's with others, even if it's with her close friends or her family. She is merely the person everyone makes her out to be and wants to see. She thinks of herself as this fake person that is only made to be real by others around her.

As the town's golden girl, she's always had a reputation to hold, causing her personality to slowly bury down a mount of other people's opinions on herself. She's always been seen as a perfect girl, problem-free and loved by everyone. Her beautiful looks outshine her eccentric personality in the eyes of everyone else, so she decided to keep it to herself.

But the truth is that Bailey's quite a mystery. She's adventurous, secretive, bold, curious and selfish. She's a bird trapped in a cage who just wants to be set free and fly away so she can never come back. She's funny, with a very sarcastic and dark sense of humor, constantly making fun of herself and others without caring about feelings. Even though she can be quite unpredictable, Bailey's very loyal to what she believes in and will stand her ground even if others try to bring her down, always speaking her mind and giving her complete honest opinions to others. Dishonesty is something she can barely stand to listen to.


LIKES :

The ocean - chocolate - running - adrenaline - making out - drinking - partying
listening to music - exploring - big cities - tattoos - comic books.

DISLIKES :
Being the center of attention - liars - fake people - dressing up - mango
T.V. - family get togethers - meat - high heels - tardiness.

SECRETS :
Bailey has had a weed problem for the past three years, her brother recently found out about it.








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FAMILY TREE :
Mother - Sara Miller - 50 - Alive
Father - Nathaniel Miller - 38 - Deceased
Brother - Preston Miller - 14 - Alive

HISTORY :

Bailey Miller was born on June 13th in the city of New Haven, Connecticut, home to the prestigious Yale University. Her parents, Sara and Nathaniel Miller, had met while studying archeology in said university, both later on graduating and turning into world-known treasure hunters. But that had been in their younger years, way before their kids were born. As soon as Sara got pregnant and they decided they were ready to start a family, they settled down again in New Haven and took up jobs as archeology and history professors in Yale.

Bailey lived most of her childhood in New Haven, and even though she doesn't remember much about the place, the stories her mother tells her about it keep her memories alive. When Sara was pregnant with her second child, Bailey's younger brother Preston, Nathaniel got a message from an old friend asking him if he wanted to join him in one last treasure hunting adventure: he wanted to find the long-lost Tomb of Mark Antony and Cleopatra. At first Bailey's father was hesitant, since him and his wife had both retired from that lifestyle a couple of years back, but after being persuaded by his wife and child to take the job, he parted off to Egypt to find the tomb. And that was the last time both Bailey and her mother saw her father again.

Nathaniel Miller was killed along side his friend and their crew by mercenaries trying to find the tomb at the same time as them. Sara was devastated, but because Bailey was still so young she didn't quite get what was going on. Her mother quit her job as a professor in Yale, packed up their things and moved to North Carolina, where Bailey's grandparents lived. They settled into Sara's parent's home and shortly after that, Preston was born. Bailey lived a relatively normal childhood, or at least as normal as a fatherless childhood can be. Even though he wasn't with them anymore, her mother always told her and her brother stories of their time as treasure hunters, refusing to let her kids forget what an amazing man their father had been.

Growing up was quite a challenge in such a small town. Bailey had inherited her parents' genes for curiosity and their crave for adventure so she never felt satisfied with the people or the place she lived in. She was always looking for new places to discover and new challenges to take, usually getting herself and others into trouble in the process. But other than her knack for getting into messy situations, her life had turned out to be pretty great.

That was, until her best friend was taken to jail for the murder of his father and put into juvie with his younger sister. To say Bailey was shocked had to be an understatement. Ever since elementary school, Jonah Devita and her had been inseparable, and the absence of her best companion took a big toll on her when he left. She did a complete 360 on her personality, she became closed off, superficial, selfish, she forgot about the young teen she had been full of dreams and hopes and a taste for adventure. And now, four years later, she's not sure how life can go back to normal again after the Devita's return.
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Bailey Miller's Story

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Natalie couldn't believe she was finally out of that God forsaken building. She was free, she was able to be with her brother again, spend as much time as she wanted with her friends. Well the ones that she had left. The thing that sucked about all this was the fact that her boyfriend broke up with her as soon as he found out about what happened to her father. If it weren't for the support from her older brother, Jonah she wasn't sure how much longer she would be able to take being locked away in that building with no one else on the outside waiting for her.

Sure there was Bailey, but she was more Jonah's friend than her's. With a sigh she glanced over at Jonah as they stood on the outside of the fenced in building. "Are you ready to get back to our old lives? At least what's left of it anyway...," the female slid her hands into her shorts pockets and glanced down the road, hoping that she would see Bailey pulling up to them. "Thought you said Bailey would be here when we got out?" Natalie was excited that she was finally able to go back home but first they needed to be picked up before that was able to happen. Sure walking was an option, but there was no way in hell Natalie was going to walk twenty miles to get home. That was the last thing she wanted to do in this heat. Speaking of, she felt a bit of sweat beginning to bead up upon her forehead, causing her to reach up to her forehead and she wiped it off.

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Jonah ran a hand through his hair as he glanced left, then right, looking up and down the empty road in front of him and his sister. Seeing no sign of his friend, Bailey, he sighed quietly and glanced up at the sky, squinting his eyes against the bright sun. It felt so good to finally be free of the hell hole many people call Juvie.

When his sister spoke up beside him, Jonah tore his gaze from the sky and glanced down at his little sister, a small, loving smile tugging on his lips. "Don't worry too much Talie, I'm sure thing's are going to start looking up now." He said with a nod of his head. He was sure, nothing could be worse than the last few years they'd spent locked up. "Bailey said she would be here. I'm sure she's just running late." He said, glancing up and down the road once more, looking for his friend's car.

After waiting a few more moments, Jonah stuck his hands in his pockets and pulled out the few dollars he'd had on him when they'd first gotten locked up. When they were released, they were given back all their belongings they'd had when they went into the detention center, and he was pleasantly surprised to see that the money was still there. "Why don't we grab a bite to eat while we wait." He offered, draping an arm around his sister's shoulders, nodding to a small diner a little way down the street. "I can't wait to have some decent food."

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Natalie stood there trying her best to calm herself down. Jonah was right, maybe Bailey was just running a little late and that's all it was. With a sigh she glanced down at the pavement and began to rock back and forth on her heels, not sure of what else to do with her boredom. When Jonah brought up the idea of food and she noticed that he had pulled money out of his pockets she remembered she might have money in her purse as well.

Natalie glanced down at her purse and unzipped it before pulling her wallet out. She looked in her wallet to find that she had twenty dollars and nodded her head at Jonah's suggestion. "Okay. Let's go," she responded with a smile. Not only was she happy she was going to get some food that didn't look like some sort of Halloween surprise, but she was going to be somewhere other than the juvenile detention.

Natalie began to walk down the road towards the diner Jonah pointed out just a few feet away. At this point she hadn't realized how hungry she really was because she decided to skip out on breakfast this morning, figuring that she would get a chance to eat some real food today. Natalie's stomach growled and she let out a soft laugh to herself as she continued to walk. "You should let her know that we'll be at the diner so she doesn't freak out that we're not at the detention center," Natalie inquired.

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Bailey couldn't bring herself to turn her key and star up her car. She just sat there staring emptily at the space between her and the steering wheel, lost in her thoughts. A couple of days before, Jonah Devita, out of all people, had called her cellphone after years of not talking to each other, telling her that him and his sister where getting out of Juvie and going home. To say she was shocked would've been an understatement. But he asked her politely if she could go pick them up at the dreaded building located twenty miles away, and she had accepted.

It felt weird knowing that she was going to see her best friend again, after all the crazy things that happened. She had changed so much and she was sure he had too. Physically she was more like a woman and less like the little girl she had been when they where separated, and she had a few new tattoos to show. Mentally she was a totally different person, closed off, selfish, adventurous, secretive. Shaking her head and taking a deep breath she finally turned the key, started her car, and drove away.

The drive there wasn't long; it was still early and there wasn't much traffic on the streets to slow down her journey. She played music out of her phone, had a couple of cigarettes, and a can of Red Bull to wake up properly. Slowing down her car, she spotted the fenced building and drove closer to the sidewalk. She could see some people walking outside but couldn't spot the pair of siblings. Deciding it was better to park somewhere else and give them a call, she quickly drove to the small dinner down the street and parked her car there.

She got out swiftly, took out another cigarette, lit it and dialed Jonah's phone number, waiting for him to pick up and tell her where they were.

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Jonah smiled when Talie agreed to grab a bite to eat. He walked along beside his sister, his hands shoved into his pockets as they made their way toward the diner. When Natalia suggested he call Bailey to let her know that they were going to be at the diner, he nodded his head. "Yeah, I should." He said, just as his phone started to ring. He pulled it out of his pocket as they reached the front door of the diner, seeing Bailey's name flash across the screen.

"Hey, Bailey. Talie and I decided to grab a bite to eat." He said into the phone as they walked into the building, glancing around for an empty table, not having noticed Bailey waiting by her car, it had been a while since he'd seen his friend and wasn't entirely sure what she looked like anymore. "Have you had breakfast yet? You should join us. There's a small diner just down the road from the," He trialed off, not wanting to say 'juvie' or 'detention center'. "We're inside already if you feel like eating." He added as he picked up the menu and glanced it over, trying to decide what to eat. Everything looked good, but of course anything would look to him right now.

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Jonah's voice sounded weird to Bailey on the phone; he sounded too grown up for her liking. "Yeah, I just parked here. Haven't had anything to eat, either. I'll go inside and look for you guys," she answered, hanging up the phone shortly after saying a quick 'see ya'. She felt kind of embarrassed because she knew she probably stank of cigarettes and Red Bull, but she'd just have to let that go. She never used to care about first impressions but after joining the cheerleading squad at school and dating some guys, she learnt to care more about her appearance, and to use it to her advantage too.

She ran her hands through her hair, smoothed out her light sweater, and pulled her chin up to appear more confident, just as she'd learned. A quiet bell rang when she opened the door to the dinner, and she scanned the place quickly to sit with the siblings as soon as she could. Almost immediately she spotted Natalie, as gorgeous as ever, and surprisingly more of a woman than Bailey could remember. And the guy sitting in front of her, giving his back to her must've been Jonah. From behind he didn't look so different, just buffer and taller, but what she was going to see from up front was what scared her.

Taking a deep breath and putting her sunglasses on top of her head, she walked to their table and smirked cunningly, "Well, well well, look who we got here. The Devita siblings, long time no see," she said, crossing her arms in front of her chest and looking down at the pair. "Missed me?"