Post by Caitlin "Cait" Ambrose on Jun 5, 2011 6:12:10 GMT -5
Name: Caitlin “Cait” Ambrose
Age: 18
Height: 5’9’’
Weight: 132lbs
Hair: Long and blonde
Eyes: Green
Occupation: Future college student (due to start Freshman year in the Fall)
Car: A cherry red 2009 Ferrari 612 Scaglietti ( a sweet 16 present from Daddy dearest)
History:
Cait was born to wealthy parents; her father was an orthopaedic surgeon while her mother was a barrister. As she was their only child, she was showered with everything money could buy and received everything she ever asked for except for her mother’s love. Her mother made it clear from Cait’s infancy that she had only consented to be a mother to provide her husband with the child he had always longed for. For as long as she could remember, the only love she had ever received was from her adoring father while her mother worked long hours in her office or down at the courthouse. Her father’s love for her, combined with her beauty and his growing loneliness caused him to become more affectionate with Cait than was appropriate. This sordid affection came to an end due to a pregnancy scare at 16 and he had left her in relative peace ever since.
Cait was a dedicated dancer and had been trained in ballet since she was 4 years old, resulting in a long and lithe athletic build. She had a natural affinity with The Arts and loved painting more than other medium. Her father had converted the attic into a studio for her and as she had spent most of her time up there from the day it had been presented to her, she had soon moved her bed up there, creating her own personal space away from the large empty house that her mother and father coexisted in. Cait had never held any illusions that the house was a home, nor that her parents and she were a family. Instead, she understood from an early age that any resemblance of a family was only for the sake of public appearance causing Cait to form close and fierce relationships with her small, close knit circle of friends.
As well as ballet and painting, Cait was a keen horse rider causing her father to buy a stable and several horses which lived in a paddock on the family’s 150 acre estate in a gated community in a rural leafy suburb on the outskirts of town. She was naturally bright, and had a deep desire to work with children. With her father’s urging, she had volunteered as a candy striper at his hospital and had realised that she wanted to be a paediatrician. With this future as her goal, she had worked hard to get good grades and had just received acceptance into a prestigious pre-med program. Cait was looking forward to the day she could leave her gilded cage forever and begin her new life at university.
Age: 18
Height: 5’9’’
Weight: 132lbs
Hair: Long and blonde
Eyes: Green
Occupation: Future college student (due to start Freshman year in the Fall)
Car: A cherry red 2009 Ferrari 612 Scaglietti ( a sweet 16 present from Daddy dearest)
History:
Cait was born to wealthy parents; her father was an orthopaedic surgeon while her mother was a barrister. As she was their only child, she was showered with everything money could buy and received everything she ever asked for except for her mother’s love. Her mother made it clear from Cait’s infancy that she had only consented to be a mother to provide her husband with the child he had always longed for. For as long as she could remember, the only love she had ever received was from her adoring father while her mother worked long hours in her office or down at the courthouse. Her father’s love for her, combined with her beauty and his growing loneliness caused him to become more affectionate with Cait than was appropriate. This sordid affection came to an end due to a pregnancy scare at 16 and he had left her in relative peace ever since.
Cait was a dedicated dancer and had been trained in ballet since she was 4 years old, resulting in a long and lithe athletic build. She had a natural affinity with The Arts and loved painting more than other medium. Her father had converted the attic into a studio for her and as she had spent most of her time up there from the day it had been presented to her, she had soon moved her bed up there, creating her own personal space away from the large empty house that her mother and father coexisted in. Cait had never held any illusions that the house was a home, nor that her parents and she were a family. Instead, she understood from an early age that any resemblance of a family was only for the sake of public appearance causing Cait to form close and fierce relationships with her small, close knit circle of friends.
As well as ballet and painting, Cait was a keen horse rider causing her father to buy a stable and several horses which lived in a paddock on the family’s 150 acre estate in a gated community in a rural leafy suburb on the outskirts of town. She was naturally bright, and had a deep desire to work with children. With her father’s urging, she had volunteered as a candy striper at his hospital and had realised that she wanted to be a paediatrician. With this future as her goal, she had worked hard to get good grades and had just received acceptance into a prestigious pre-med program. Cait was looking forward to the day she could leave her gilded cage forever and begin her new life at university.