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Zoiee Manuels

"Cute things are my weakness."

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a character in “Love On Wheels”, as played by SaxyLady15

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|Name|
"I am Zoiee Olivia Manuels, the Queen of Pretty."


|Nickname|
"You can call me... gorgeous, beautiful, pretty, amazing... "


|Age|
"I am 19 years of gorgeousness."


|Sexuality|
"Heterosexual. Um.. I like guys. Only guys."


|Gender|
"Female, the prettiest of the genders."


|Face Claim|
Zoella




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|Hair|
"It really depends. Mainly on things like seasons, and simply just what mood I'm in. But, as of right now, my hair is a blonde ombre. It starts at my roots with a dark, almost black, brown, and slowly turns into a light blonde at my tips."


|Eyes|
"My eyes are the most beautiful, gorgeous color of a bright, baby blue. I've been told you get lost in their crystal blueness."


|Height and Weight|
"I am of average height, at an astounding 5'4, and a very average weight of 145-ish. Okay, maybe a little bigger, but not by much."


|In Depth|
"How am I supposed to not describe my natural beauty in depth?"

"Well, I guess I'll start with the basics. I have amazing crystal blue eyes, that I've been told are attention-grabbers. My hair is usually some type of ombre, and I have full lips, all the better to put lipstick on with. *Smiles* I have straight, pearly white teeth, and an alright nose. My eyebrows are always properly trimmed to my face, and I always do something with makeup and hair. Let's see... *bites finger, then trails it down her bottom lip* I guess you could say I'm 'curvy'. I have hips, and a butt, and usually dress without that in mind. I'm always wearing whatever fashion is up-to-date, or try to anyway. Money is of the essence."




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|Personality|
| Funny | Loving | Caring | Pretty | Preppy | Strong-Willed | Trustworthy | Loyal | Smart | Kind | Heart Of Stone | Un-Breakable | Flirtatious | Happy | Energetic | Partyer |

|Likes|

❀Pink❀Long Lashes❀Bright Lipsticks❀Mani/Pedi's❀Funny Faces❀
Ombres❀Stripes❀Ice Cream❀Chewy Candy❀Lilies❀Roses❀The Truth❀
Hearts❀Neon❀Yellow❀Pastels❀Romance❀Kisses❀Cuddles❀Boyfriends❀
Love❀Being Loved❀Feelings❀Emotions Taking Over❀Acting on a Whim❀
Puppies❀Kittens❀Fur❀Style❀Being Cute❀Having Fun❀Fun❀Parties❀Air❀
People❀Boys❀Nails❀Nail Polish❀Spas❀Singing❀Volunteering❀Helping Others❀

|Dislikes|

✘Lies✘Hiding✘Feeling Weak✘Unwillingness✘Sadness✘Black✘Greys✘
Summer✘Mosquitoes✘High Heat✘High Humidity✘Not Wearing Makeup✘
Short Hair✘Hiding The Truth✘Rebels✘Not Following The Plan✘Straightforwardness✘
Browns✘Light Brown Hair✘Green Eyes✘Aliens✘Supernatural✘Fake Lashes✘
Wearing Hair Down While Straight✘Messing up Face✘Getting Hurt✘Being Stabbed In The Back✘
Cruelty Towards Anything✘Bullies✘Being Bullied✘Hate✘Fear✘Being Unfair✘Jealousy✘
Gossip✘"The Gossip Girl"✘Abuse✘Domestic Violence✘




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|History|

"So.. you want to know the pretty girl's history, huh? Well, take a seat. It's gonna be a boring one."

"Well, my love for my looks began when I was... about 13. I've had an interesting life, honestly. My mother was a cosmetics manager. She shipped them out to the customers, or the stores, I don't really remember. But, anyway, my father was a businessman, and they met, fell in love, and I came along. As I turned 1 year old, they'd hit hard times, and to make it worse, my mother died holding me. I don't remember much of her, but, I remember enough to know that she loved me. My father, ever since, has always told me how beautiful I was, or how amazing I was, and I just ate it up. I craved attention, and when I was 7, I won the school's talent show by singing. Yes, I can sing. As soon as my father found out I had a voice, he stepped up with the compliments, even when I rejected him, in an effort to make him stop. As I was off looking for talent agents, I didn't know my father had been diagnosed with cancer. When I was 13, he died, holding my hand. He whispered in my ear, "You'll always be beautiful, my little star."

I guess you could say I took that to heart, and figured he meant it. So, ever since, I've really been obsessed with looking beautiful, or gorgeous, or pretty, in anyone's eyes. I still, honestly, crave the starlight. I want to feel the anxiety as I walk on a stage in a beautiful outfit, all smiles, with great hair and eyes. The crowd will roar for me, as I put the microphone up to my lips, and begin to sing. As I sing, they'll dance and enjoy themselves, thinking that they're the most amazing things in the world. That's what I want them to think.

What I'm trying to say is, I want to make others feel beautiful as my father did to me. I want them to have that feeling of pure beauty as they look at themselves in the mirror that day. I want them to regain their self-confidence. I want them to feel... truly happy, as I once was. If I make it big, then I can tell them through music, and song. Then, I'll be able to tell every city, town, state, country, region, everywhere... just how beautiful they really are. "





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So begins...

Zoiee Manuels's Story

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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Her eyes opened widely as she set herself up from Michael's grasp. He groaned while leaning up, rubbing his eyes as he arched a brow towards her. "You okay, baby?" He asked her as she turned towards him. "We're suppose to have met your friends at the airport like fifteen minutes ago." She said while stumbling out of the bed, putting on whatever she had on before. "Oh, shit." Escaped over Mike's lips as he got up as well, doing the same.

"Good thing, we're already packed." He said with a little laughter afterwards as Danielle scoffed and rolled her eyes while grabbing the keys and walking out of the room. Mike shrugged his shoulders and finished dressing before leaving the room as well. He walked down the stairs and helped Danielle pack the car up with their bags. They both got into the car as Mike cranked up the engine, as well as the music and they were off to the airport.

Upon arriving, they got their bags and rushed towards security, where they had their bags checked but the buzzer went off on Mike, who was packing a bong. Luckily, they let him go but took the bong away and Danielle was furious. "A bong?! Really, Mike?" She sighed softly. "Yes, gotta get high with my bro." He laughed a little then stopped her. "Hey. Let's not have any problems, any arguments or any of the such on this trip, okay?" Danielle smiled brightly and nodded her head as he kissed the top of her forehead.

As they neared the gate, they saw Richard and Zoiee and waved towards them. "The plane hasn't left has it." Mike said while hugging Zoiee then giving Richard a high five. Danielle hugged Richard and did the same to Zoiee. She hated Mike's friends but they awkwardly liked her, or so she thinks. "Well, let's go board the plane." Danielle said while walking away and towards the person who checks their tickets and she wished them a happy flight.

Mike and Danielle sat beside each other, of course and behind them were Richard and Zoiee. "Richard, they wouldn't let me bring my bong, yo." He said with a hint of laughter while leaning back and looking at Danielle, who was shaking her head with her arms folded and her eyes peering out of the window.

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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Almost late, Richard scrambled out of bed this morning to find his girlfriend, standing and holding luggage. "We're going to be late, asshole." was all she said, and wheeled her cargo out to the car. She sat in the passenger seat of their car until he was ready, and then they left, apparently making it before the other 'couple' she was supposed to be meeting.

Zoiee tightly held her boyfriend's, Richard, hand. She saw silhoutes of two figures coming towards them, and was suddenly pulled into a hug by a man she did not recall meeting. She assumed this was 'Mike & Danielle' Richard was up talking about, he was so excited last night. "Nice you meet you both." She smiled, and then scurried after the other dragged along girlfriend, and boarded the plane.

"Richard, they wouldn't let me bring my bong, yo." Richard chuckled, and high-fived his friend awkwardly, but both seemed as if they planned the contact. Zoiee sighed. "Can we not talk about bongs on the way to where ever we're off to, that you wouldn't even tell me last night?" She harshly whispered to Richard, who sighed, almost rolling his eyes. Richard just kissed her lips to shut her up, and she smacked him, hard. "All you do is kiss, you ass-kissing bastard."

The small group of people seemed to turn around and look at the scene, and Zoiee blushed wildly, and she stood, going to the small airplane bathroom, rolling the door shut behind her. Why couldn't he just be a regular boyfriend? They'd been going out for almost a year, and the 'kissing to shut her up' trick was so old. Zoiee sat and pondered life for only a few minutes before coming back out, and seeing a red Richard in his seat, looking as if he were highly uncomfortable. A smile pursed her lips and she sat back down, and buckled.

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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Michael chuckled when Richard chuckled then turned to look at his new girlfriend, Zoiee. Michael shook his head then heard a smack that made himself and Danielle turn around in their seats, along with the rest of the passengers. Watching as Zoiee stormed off, Danielle wanted to follow her but Michael stopped her. "She can handle herself." He said as he went and sat by Richard for awhile. "Man, where did you meet her at?" He asked towards him while seeing that Zoiee was coming back and he quickly got out of her seat and went back and sat by Danielle. "You're so childish sometimes, I swear." Danielle said while flipping a few strands of hair off of her forehead and turning to stare back out of the window.

"And you're such a bitch sometimes, I swear." Michael retaliated towards Danielle, who stood up and grabbed her bags. "I'm getting off this flight." A flight attendant came over and stopped her, telling her that they were fixing to take off and asked her nicely to get back into her seat. Danielle smiled a nodded and placed her bags back in the compartment above their heads. Michael was laughing and Danielle looked at him as if she was Lady Death herself.

Danielle didn't want to go on this trip in the first place but Michael insisted to meet his friend, whom she hated at the moment. "So, Zoiee, how long have you and Richard been dating?" She asked just as soon as they took off. She waited for a response before responding herself. "That's good." She said with a smile while facing forward now but their was silence between herself and Michael.

Michael looked at her with the shrug of his shoulders and turned towards the flight attendant, who asked him if he wanted anything from the cart. "I wish you were on there so I could have you." He even went as far as winking his eye at her. He just grabbed a bottle of water and held it up to her. "That's it, doll." He watched as she walked away then turned back towards Danielle. "Want a sip?" Danielle smiled brightly. "Sure." She grabbed the bottle of water and opened it, pouring it over Michael's head and throwing the bottle in his face as she stormed off and went to the bathroom with her makeup bag.

"She knows exactly how to turn me on." Michael said with a hint of laughter escaping his lips after those words. He turned to Richard and Zoiee. "So, how are you guys enjoying the flight?"

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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Michael shook his head as he leaned back in his seat to answer Richard's question. "I met her at a dance recital. My band performed there." He said in reply as Danielle came back to return to her seat. "When this plane lands, I am getting on the next flight back home." She said while folding her arms over her chest and her legs over each other. Michael scoffed and began to count out some money. "Hell, I'll pay for the flight." He proceeded to hand the money to Danielle, who did nothing but slap it away. "Gosh! You're such a fucking jerk sometimes!" Danielle screamed.

Michael couldn't do nothing but laugh and agreed as he shrugged his shoulders then pulled the pillow out from in front of him, resting it behind his hand. "I don't know, Rick. But I hope it's soon." He replied while closing his eyes but gave Danielle one final look before drifting off to sleep.

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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Before Zoiee knew it, she woke up from her surprisingly peaceful slumber, and looked at the people around her, who were asleep too. She turned, and saw Richard asleep, curled up beneath her. She smiled, and sighed, leaning back. "Baby.. wake up." She whispered so only he could hear, and he stirred.

"Hmm?" He grunted, and sat up stretching. Looking out the window, he saw that they were landing. "Ey, Mike! Mike, buddy! Wake up, we're here!" He laughed, and went right back to being the jerk. "Time to get out the drugs, man!" He chuckled, and Zoiee rolled her eyes. She decided she needed an ally too. "Hey.. Danielle, right? What do you think about maybe coming with me, away from them for awhile? I think there's supposed to be a spa next to the airport, according to the map." She asked politely, wondering if the woman even knew her.

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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Michael stumbled out of his chair as Richard screamed that they had made it to Los Angeles. After hearing Richard's words, he laughed and gave him a high five then pulled him up into a hug. Danielle jumped when Zoiee talked to her as she nodded her head with a smile. "Sure, I would love to." She smiled brightly while standing up and grabbing the bags she was allowed to bring onto the plane. Danielle threw Mike's bags on the floor as he looked at her. "Me and Zoiee here are going to the day spa right next to the airport. We don't care what you guys do." She turned towards Zoiee and linked her arm with hers then proceeded to walk to the exit of the plane.

"Man, what are we going to do with those two?" Michael asked as he draped his arm on Richard's shoulders. "Anyway, time to get high." Michael said with a chuckle as he leaned down and grabbed his bags then exited the plane.

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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Zoiee was surprised by Danielle's straightforwardness and barely had time to get her bags before she was drug away by the woman. "Alright, what shall we get done? Pedis, Manis, massages, facials?" She giggled, as she held up a debit card. "I have Richard's debit card!" She squealed, and walked with Danielle.

Richard sighed as he picked up his bags, and followed his friend. Then, his eyes grew wide. "Shit, Mike!" He ran back on the plane, searching his seat, and Zoiee's, then coming back defeated. "Zoiee has my debit card." He looked down as he grabbed his bags again, then caught up with Mike. "What are we supposed to be doing without the girls? You know we'll get in trouble for like, everything when they come back."

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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Danielle's eyes widen at the sight of Richard's debit card in Zoiee's hand. "We shouldn't use that." She said while scrambling through her purse. "I have money, I can pay." She said while wondering on what they should get done at the spa. "Maybe we should get the whole package." Danielle said with a soft sigh as herself and Zoiee would exit the airport. "So, are we walking there?" She asked, not really knowing where she is going.

Michael laughed at Richard while pointing towards him but then saw that he was serious. "Oh, fuck!" Michael said as he shook his head. "How the hell did you let her get a hold of your debit card?" He asked towards him while thinking of a response towards his question. "I don't know, man. I'm exhausted, for one." He said while reaching the exit and standing outside. "We could go to the beach." He looked towards Richard and waited for his response.

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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"Well, snooze ya lose, I'm using it. I don't care what he thinks. He knows he ticked me off this morning, so, this is my revenge." She sighed, and nodded to Danielle's question. "Yep. It's right next door. " She pointed at it as they exited. "Do you want to go to the hotel first?" She asked, and looked around, not seeing the boys.

Richard smiled at Michael's suggestion. "Heck yeah. I am so going to the beach, and checking out the babes that are single." He smiled mischievously, and chuckled. "You in, man?" He held up his hand for a high five as they stood there.

Zoiee rolled her eyes as her and Danielle weren't one square of sidewalk away from them and he did that. She felt anger rush through her veins, and spoke a little louder. "Why don't we go to the resort instead, Danielle? I hear they have... men there who are rich, and single."

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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Danielle shook her head at Zoiee childish actions. She simply hated childish people. The best revenge you can give someone is kill them with kindness. She thought but then quirked her lip to the side as she should take her own advice there. "I really need a massage. The hotel can wait." She whispered as she saw the boys coming out of the airport. She did gasp a little bit but then turned back towards Zoiee.

Michael laughed as he gave Richard a high five and shouted. "Hell yeah!" His eyes caught sight of the girl. "Well, well, well. Look who we bumped into Rich." He said while walking a little closer to the girls, his ears twitching as Zoiee mentioned something about a resort where there is rich and single men. "If you go there, I will break up with you in a heart beat." Michael commented.

Danielle smirked while turning towards Zoiee. "What's the quickest way to get there?" She asked while briefly looking at Michael and Richard before looking back at Zoiee with another smile.

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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"Through the tunnel, according to Siri." Zoiee held up her nifty Iphone 5, smirking, and hiding the debit card in her pocket. Richard frowned at the conversation following his friend. "I swear, Zoiee, I will never speak to you again. Ever." Rich added. Zoiee shrugged. "It's not like we've been dating for almost a year.. and.. you forget every fucking anniversary Richard!" She snapped, and put her luggage in the back of a taxi she'd summoned. "C'mon Danielle. We're single women, and ready to get some rich, handsome men to hold our hands." She scuffed, and hopped in the taxi, slamming the door. Richard swallowed, looking beat. "She's really going."

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Character Portrait: Zoiee Manuels Character Portrait: Richard Moore Character Portrait: Michael "Mike" Rodgers Character Portrait: Danielle McCoy

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Danielle looked at Zoiee then back at Michael while speaking. "Let's go." She turned back towards Zoiee and walked towards the taxi as well, loading up her luggage after Zoiee. Michael grabbed Danielle by the arm. "Don't do this. Don't follow her." Danielle released herself from his grasp and slapped him across the face. "We're done." She said before slipping herself into the backseat of the taxi as she laughed at Zoiee's words. "It felt good to finally slap him." Danielle said towards Zoiee as they were heading towards the resort now. Michael stood there in disbelief as he turned towards Rich. "Dude, are we single?" He asked with an arched brow.