Title: Jessica Minkler
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Jessica Minkler - July 13, 2007 12:06 AM (GMT)
-- About You --
Name/ Alias: Carrie
Age: 23
Contact: PM here thanks
How You Found Us: Affiliate
Other Characters: Erin Milligan
-- Character Info --
-- General --
Full Name: Nicole Amanda Grace Jannick but goes by the name Jessica ‘Jesse’ Minkler
Nicknames: Jesse, Jessie, Minks and her stage name Angel
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Civillian (but in her job it’s possible for her to know everyone)
-- Appearance --
Play-By: Jessica Alba
Image:
Height & Weight Height: 5’6.5” Weight: 125
Distinguishing Features: Beauty mark on left chin. Jesse also has a small tattoo of a butterfly on her inner right wrist.
Detailed Appearance:
Jesse stands at 5 feet 6 ½ inches tall, not very tall but she isn’t that short either, coming in at around average for a woman. Her build is slender and slightly toned; she has to keep herself in shape because that’s how she makes her living. Soft toned arms and strong but not muscular legs are her greatest attributes apart from her face and she makes sure to keep everything in tip top condition. She isn’t voluptuous by any stretch of the imagination, wearing a ‘C’ cup but it is enough to do her small waist justice and to get the interest of any male who cares to take a look. There isn’t an ounce of flab to be found anywhere on her body and if she has her way there never will be, everything from her stomach to her butt is firm and tight and she likes it that way.
Jesse’s sun kissed skin and blonde highlighted brown hair are a dead give away to her California roots. With the flash of lights and the glow of glitter on her skin she looks just like an angel and that is where she gets her stage name. Her face is almost oval with an angular jaw and big beautiful brown eyes to take in the world by. Her lips are full and when she smiles, showing off her white straight teeth, her entire face lights up with it. She has a small beauty mark on the left side of her chin that she calls her ‘diva’ mark. Her face is smooth, with unblemished skin and well shaped eyebrows to cap off her eyes, long lashes and high cheek bones. She is a classic beauty that cannot see it for herself, she must see it through the eyes of others.
Jesse is a fashionable woman, wearing clothing that is in style even though she can afford the most expensive she sticks to lines like Banana Republic and Donna Karen and the likes, she might never own that many with the name of Gucci and Versace but she can pass off anything with her flare and figure. Though she is a fashion conscious woman she isn’t a slave to what is acceptable either, she has her own sense of style and combines those things that are fashionable to her specific tastes. Her tastes usually concern jeans, depending on her mood tight or comfortably loose, and some flattering top. What may surprise you is that for her profession Jesse never shows much skin in her attire usually. She is always sure to cover her assets while accentuating them at the same time; in other words her top might hug her chest but she isn’t going to bare all to you, at least not in the street. She is assertive in her dress and wears clothes like a second skin.
-- Personality --
Likes:
- Music
- Dancing
- Meeting new people
- Swimming
- Cooking
- Reading
- Shopping
- Coffee
- Stripping
- Men
- Her dog
- White chocolate
- Maple Almond ice-cream
- Oreos with milk (she likes to twist, lick and dunk)
- Kids
Dislikes:
- Prejudice
- Greed
- Womanizers
- Drunks
- Brats
- People who look down on her
- Rats
- Being controlled
- Assumptions
Strengths:
- Wealthy so she can share it
- Intelligent
- A people person
- Excellent manners
- A chameleon (she can fit into any atmosphere she’s in)
- Caring
- Compassionate
- Assertive
- Loyal
- Protective of others
- Bold when she needs to be
Weaknesses:
- Can’t see herself for what’s there
- She thinks she needs a man to validate her
- Rejects anyone who tries to change her, even if for the better
- Her father
- Moves in sometimes dangerous circles due to her work
Goals: To just be happy and accepted for who she is no matter what she does, that’s all she wants and has ever wanted.
Fears: Being caged up and not being allowed to be who she is. She doesn’t want to be controlled. She also doesn’t want to die an old maid in a house with a thousand dogs around her. She fears that one day she’ll die and no one will be there to miss her.
Personal Belongings:
- Pictures of her mother
- The first pair of ballet shoes she ever owned (she has kept them all these years for sentimental value)
- An album of pictures of her life and friends before coming to New York
- Her Silky Terrier Liberty
Habits:
- Smokes
- Drinks
- Clams up when asked about her past or family
- Likes to hang out at some of the trendier places in town when not working
- Gets a manicure every week
- Likes to pamper herself and others
Detailed Personality:
Jesse is friendly, compassionate, considerate and many other attributes that you would associate with a well adjusted female. She loves to laugh and to make others laugh with her. She enjoys being home with her cat as much as she enjoys going to the club with the girls for a night out of drinking and partying. She is a fun person to be around, bashful at times but never completely shy and when her free nature comes out there is no stopping the fun. She loves life and doesn’t live by other people’s standards but her own.
To her friends Jesse is true blue, always there, always willing to lend a hand or a few bucks if you can’t make the rent. She can’t stand to watch people suffer or be treated unfairly and she speaks out against it. You wouldn’t call her an activist but she does have high morals, some might consider that contradictory considering she takes her clothes off for a living, but she doesn’t. When it comes to her work Jesse has often had to battle the prejudices and misconceptions that all strippers are hookers and she has vehemently defended herself and the other girls who work with her. They are doing a job and making a buck like everyone else, they simply don’t have to stifle themselves in six layers of clothing to do so. She isn’t a woman who allows herself to be bound by society’s rules and she is happier for it, though to look at her you would never imagine that she works the pole to earn her keep.
In love, Jesse is passionate and committed. She loves with her whole self and doesn’t see the point of loving if you don’t plan to do it with everything you have. She throws herself entirely into the person she is in love with and has had her heart broken numerous times but she is undaunted. She faces the fact that men don’t seem to like the idea of having a girlfriend that other men get to see naked every night. She used to keep her work a secret for months before telling her boyfriend what she really did, but since those attempts all failed she is now up for honesty. If you can’t accept what she does, then don’t bother with her. She won’t change for anyone. She does not have low self esteem but she does have a warped outlook on herself. She doesn’t see her own beauty; having been taught as a child that only a man can truly validate your physical appearance, it might be why she likes her work so much, constantly being admired for her body and her looks. Perhaps she will find that validation elsewhere someday, but for now the stage does the trick.
Jesse’s upbringing has also given her the benefit of knowing how to behave amongst the wealthy in society, how to walk and talk and dress and she is insanely bored by it, but it does come in handy when she is doing private parties for rich men who want a beautiful woman on their arm for the night.
In the Club
When she’s working Jesse is fearless and untouchable, the cat unleashed from its cage. Wild, untamed and sexy she can drive any man crazy with the idea of her as she shakes her stuff on the stage or twirls around a pole. She entices and titillates with the movements of her body giving her patrons what they desire most, a fantasy, whether leather clad vixen or plaid wearing school girl. She is flirty and mischievous, friendly enough to get her the tips but not so friendly that you might mistake her for some of the other employees of New York Dolls. She is an actress and the club is her stage and she performs there daily. Some think her dumb because of what she does and how she looks, but Jesse is much smarter than most she just doesn’t choose to flaunt it, she lets people make their foolish assumptions and then politely corrects them if she feels like. She is much more content to leave people to their own foolish devices if they choose to judge without having full knowledge.
-- History --
Date of Birth: June 17th
Hometown: Santa Barbara, California
Parents: Father: James Jannick, age 56. Mother Mary Jannick (deceased)
Siblings: Older half brother named Will Carlson, whom she knows nothing about.
Children: None
Other Relatives of Importance: Cousin: Amelia Richmond
Happiest Memory: “My happiest memory? Wow, there’s a hard one to answer. I would have to say my first real date. I was sixteen, he was eighteen. His name was Tommy, and he had just graduated from my high school. We’d known each other for a while and then one day he came over and asked me to go on a date with him. He picked me up in a limo and took me to dinner at his beach house, where he’d planned everything. The food was great, and he was great and then he took me to the bluff to watch the sun rise. It was kinda cliché I know, but it was the most incredible thing to a sixteen-year-old girl.”
Worst Memory: “My worst memory would have to be the day my dad found out what I was doing instead of working an normal nine to five. The look on his face…I’ll never forget it. He was livid, but he was so disappointed and embarrassed too. It wasn’t what he wanted me to be, but he didn’t even know me. We had a huge fight where I told him the truth. He cared more about his pissy little image than he did about me. He didn’t know anything about me, what I liked, who I was friends with, what I even wanted in life. He certainly didn’t understand what it felt like to be called a slut by your own father. That would my worst memory, but I’m sure people have had worse than me.”
Life-Changing Experience: “The first time I danced in a strip club would definitely rank up there as one of my life-changing experiences. Losing my virginity would be second on the list. There is just something about the rush you get on stage and watching guys just be mesmerised. It’s a power trip, I definitely recommend you try it at least once.”
Detailed History:
Santa Barbara, California was the place and the time was eleven o’clock at night, when Mary Jannick gave her last push and brought Nicole into the world. Sadly, it was also Mrs. Jannick’s last night on this earth, her pregnancy had been a difficult one due to her heart condition. Her heart lasted long enough for her to hold her little girl before she suffered a major heart attack; she was thirty years old. Nicole was left in the care of her now single father, a man who wasn’t prepared to raise a child on his own, but he did his best however misguided he was sometimes.
The Jannicks were wealthy, owning a large home on the beach and a mansion further inland. Nicole was raised on the beach for most of her life, the other house too great a reminder of her mother for her father to bear and because of this she grew to love the water and anything that could be done in it. When she wasn’t in school at a prestigious Santa Barbara private school, she was surfing or swimming or waterskiing. She was very much a tomboy in her younger years, her father indulging her desires until one day his little girl discovered she was a girl, the day she realized she was being blessed with the attributes that define a woman, at least the most visible, breasts. James, was definitely not prepared to handle this and answered all of Nicole’s questions about her changing body with anger and insecurity, embarrassment and shame, because of it Nicole would become very paranoid about her looks. Her father never told her she was pretty, he thought it too much of an emotional expression and that was something he had never been good at. Mary had understood this about him and loved him despite of it, but Nicole didn’t understand the dynamic that a lot of males have problems expressing their feelings and began to do things with the desire of having her father acknowledge and validate her appearance. She never got it unfortunately.
Nicole was a very intelligent girl, extremely in fact. She graduated high school at fifteen, and had her Masters in Business by the age of twenty- one, but it wasn’t what she wanted it was what her father and the world she was raised in wanted. Nicole had begun rebelling against her upper crust lifestyle long before she graduated from Princeton, she began running around with a wild crowd at fourteen, going to binge drinking parties and all weekend jaunts, much to her father’s disapproval. The more he disapproved the more she did something else to make him accept her and see her for who she was. Nicole was like her mother, a woman who hadn’t been of the high society world but a club singer from New York who her father had passed off as an aristocrat’s daughter, but Nicole wouldn’t learn this for years to come.
It was just after Princeton that she danced for the first time in a club. She loved partying, and was a good dancer. She and a group of friends had gone to a local strip club just for the sake of it and someone told her she would look better up there than the woman on stage. It was meant as a joke but it then escalated to a dare; one she accepted. She got an interview for the following week and much to her friends’ horror she went! She was nervous as all hell but when the music came on it disappeared as she got lost in the beat and before she knew it the man was telling her she could start Monday. She didn’t however, but after months of not being able to find work, not relying on her father’s connections and name to get her ahead and wanting to start from the bottom, she went back to the club and started working. As the weeks past she realized she enjoyed it, that it gave her a rush that nothing else had before, the rush of being adored and idolized. She was hooked. She gave up the idea of a business career and pursued stripping full-time, and she made good money doing it. Very soon she was being commissioned for high end private parties, some of her father’s old friends hired for their little shindigs never knowing who she was. When her father found out he was livid and that was when Nicole left town. She couldn’t be who she wanted to be with her father constantly disapproving of her, so she sought out a place where no one would care. She had more than enough money to support her choice to leave town, since her mother had left her a great deal of money in trust when she died. Mary was always a cautious woman and had left her life insurance solely to her unborn child to the sum of four million dollars.
Nicole moved to New York in spring two years ago, where she changed her name to Jessica Minkler, and immediately got herself a job at New York Dolls, one of the local strip clubs. She soon became their highest money maker, outside the hookers who were willing to do more than she was to earn a living. However she did get into being a paid escort, going to fancy parties on the arm of rich men who just wanted to be seen with a beautiful woman for the evening, and nothing more. With her looks and class she was usually their first choice. Jesse hasn’t dated since her first year in New York. She was dating a young man, whom she cared a lot for, but once he found out what she did for a living he disappeared like the wind. He was a respectable man he couldn’t be seen with a common hooker, he too, like so many confused stripping for hooking. She was deeply hurt by this, and since then has imposed a small rule on herself; no men till she meets one who can handle the fact that she is who she is, love her or leave her. Currently she is working at New York Dolls and volunteering on the children’s ward at the hospital during the day.
-- Little Extras --
RP Sample:
The sound of DJ Sammy’s Tiesto’s Touch Me was blaring through the club; it was the theme music for Gypsy the girl currently doing a split on the stage. Nicole sat in her backroom with the other dancers applying her make up. “Is she ever going to get a new song?” she asked Beverley the woman beside her, “It gets old fast when you play it every other night,” she added as she carefully lined her lips in burgundy liner to pull out the bright red lipstick. “Come on Jesse, not everyone has as great a musical ear as you,” the woman teased. Jesse laughed and pouted her lips in the mirror playfully. “There I’m done. How do I look?” she asked as she stood and disrobed.
Jesse was clad in all black leather from head to toe; thigh high boots, a black latex jump suit that had been painted on her body earlier that afternoon. She turned around for Bev to see the back and then faced her again. “Smashing darling! You’ll get those little boys going out there.” She laughed. Bev, had been working in the stripper game for just a few months but she and Jesse had become fast friends; the almost vet giving the newbie some direction. “Jesse,” Bev asked hesitantly, “do you plan to do this forever?” she asked tentatively. Jesse gave her a half smile, she really hadn’t thought about it. “Why? You tired of this already?” she asked laughing, but the look on Bev’s face made her stop, the girl needed assurance that she wasn’t going to get stuck there like so many, that when she was thirty and forty she wouldn’t be trying to get someone to hire her at some sloppy dive.
Jesse swivelled her seat over to Beverly, “Bev…don’t worry okay. You aren’t going to be here forever and neither am I. You haven’t been here that long, something else will come along for you I know it. As for me? I do this because I like it.” It sounded odd almost to say those words, she never admitted that she actually liked stripping before, at least not out loud. The look on Bev’s face said it all, she couldn’t image anyone liking that kind of work, but it was true, Jesse liked it. “You keep your goal in mind, university, a big office job, and when you get here don’t you think of this place again okay? You get there and you forget Guss and Aggie and Donna and me, and you go out there and have the best life you can, cause that’s all we get.” She held Bev’s chin in her hand, the younger woman looking at her with a smile.
“Jesse…you’re up in one!” Donna called from behind her. She smiled at Bev again. “Well I’ve got to go. See you in a few,” she said with a wink as she slipped on the black leather fireman’s coat and hat, and headed up the flight of stairs to the stage. She took her position, head down, legs apart fire hose in her hand and then the music started. Aaliyah’s Hot Like Fire began to play and her hips began to move as she raised her head and tossed the fire hat aside to the thunderous applause of her fans. She felt that surge of adrenaline and then she was alone, just her and the stage and she was hot…like fire.
Rule Confirmation: Reading the rules just for the sake of finding a secret phrase is wrong. You should take the time to read the rules through fully because it alleviates a lot of pain and suffering down the line.
Name/ Alias: Carrie
Age: 23
Contact: PM here thanks
How You Found Us: Affiliate
Other Characters: Erin Milligan
-- Character Info --
-- General --
Full Name: Nicole Amanda Grace Jannick but goes by the name Jessica ‘Jesse’ Minkler
Nicknames: Jesse, Jessie, Minks and her stage name Angel
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Civillian (but in her job it’s possible for her to know everyone)
-- Appearance --
Play-By: Jessica Alba
Image:
Height & Weight Height: 5’6.5” Weight: 125
Distinguishing Features: Beauty mark on left chin. Jesse also has a small tattoo of a butterfly on her inner right wrist.
Detailed Appearance:
Jesse stands at 5 feet 6 ½ inches tall, not very tall but she isn’t that short either, coming in at around average for a woman. Her build is slender and slightly toned; she has to keep herself in shape because that’s how she makes her living. Soft toned arms and strong but not muscular legs are her greatest attributes apart from her face and she makes sure to keep everything in tip top condition. She isn’t voluptuous by any stretch of the imagination, wearing a ‘C’ cup but it is enough to do her small waist justice and to get the interest of any male who cares to take a look. There isn’t an ounce of flab to be found anywhere on her body and if she has her way there never will be, everything from her stomach to her butt is firm and tight and she likes it that way.
Jesse’s sun kissed skin and blonde highlighted brown hair are a dead give away to her California roots. With the flash of lights and the glow of glitter on her skin she looks just like an angel and that is where she gets her stage name. Her face is almost oval with an angular jaw and big beautiful brown eyes to take in the world by. Her lips are full and when she smiles, showing off her white straight teeth, her entire face lights up with it. She has a small beauty mark on the left side of her chin that she calls her ‘diva’ mark. Her face is smooth, with unblemished skin and well shaped eyebrows to cap off her eyes, long lashes and high cheek bones. She is a classic beauty that cannot see it for herself, she must see it through the eyes of others.
Jesse is a fashionable woman, wearing clothing that is in style even though she can afford the most expensive she sticks to lines like Banana Republic and Donna Karen and the likes, she might never own that many with the name of Gucci and Versace but she can pass off anything with her flare and figure. Though she is a fashion conscious woman she isn’t a slave to what is acceptable either, she has her own sense of style and combines those things that are fashionable to her specific tastes. Her tastes usually concern jeans, depending on her mood tight or comfortably loose, and some flattering top. What may surprise you is that for her profession Jesse never shows much skin in her attire usually. She is always sure to cover her assets while accentuating them at the same time; in other words her top might hug her chest but she isn’t going to bare all to you, at least not in the street. She is assertive in her dress and wears clothes like a second skin.
-- Personality --
Likes:
- Music
- Dancing
- Meeting new people
- Swimming
- Cooking
- Reading
- Shopping
- Coffee
- Stripping
- Men
- Her dog
- White chocolate
- Maple Almond ice-cream
- Oreos with milk (she likes to twist, lick and dunk)
- Kids
Dislikes:
- Prejudice
- Greed
- Womanizers
- Drunks
- Brats
- People who look down on her
- Rats
- Being controlled
- Assumptions
Strengths:
- Wealthy so she can share it
- Intelligent
- A people person
- Excellent manners
- A chameleon (she can fit into any atmosphere she’s in)
- Caring
- Compassionate
- Assertive
- Loyal
- Protective of others
- Bold when she needs to be
Weaknesses:
- Can’t see herself for what’s there
- She thinks she needs a man to validate her
- Rejects anyone who tries to change her, even if for the better
- Her father
- Moves in sometimes dangerous circles due to her work
Goals: To just be happy and accepted for who she is no matter what she does, that’s all she wants and has ever wanted.
Fears: Being caged up and not being allowed to be who she is. She doesn’t want to be controlled. She also doesn’t want to die an old maid in a house with a thousand dogs around her. She fears that one day she’ll die and no one will be there to miss her.
Personal Belongings:
- Pictures of her mother
- The first pair of ballet shoes she ever owned (she has kept them all these years for sentimental value)
- An album of pictures of her life and friends before coming to New York
- Her Silky Terrier Liberty
Habits:
- Smokes
- Drinks
- Clams up when asked about her past or family
- Likes to hang out at some of the trendier places in town when not working
- Gets a manicure every week
- Likes to pamper herself and others
Detailed Personality:
Jesse is friendly, compassionate, considerate and many other attributes that you would associate with a well adjusted female. She loves to laugh and to make others laugh with her. She enjoys being home with her cat as much as she enjoys going to the club with the girls for a night out of drinking and partying. She is a fun person to be around, bashful at times but never completely shy and when her free nature comes out there is no stopping the fun. She loves life and doesn’t live by other people’s standards but her own.
To her friends Jesse is true blue, always there, always willing to lend a hand or a few bucks if you can’t make the rent. She can’t stand to watch people suffer or be treated unfairly and she speaks out against it. You wouldn’t call her an activist but she does have high morals, some might consider that contradictory considering she takes her clothes off for a living, but she doesn’t. When it comes to her work Jesse has often had to battle the prejudices and misconceptions that all strippers are hookers and she has vehemently defended herself and the other girls who work with her. They are doing a job and making a buck like everyone else, they simply don’t have to stifle themselves in six layers of clothing to do so. She isn’t a woman who allows herself to be bound by society’s rules and she is happier for it, though to look at her you would never imagine that she works the pole to earn her keep.
In love, Jesse is passionate and committed. She loves with her whole self and doesn’t see the point of loving if you don’t plan to do it with everything you have. She throws herself entirely into the person she is in love with and has had her heart broken numerous times but she is undaunted. She faces the fact that men don’t seem to like the idea of having a girlfriend that other men get to see naked every night. She used to keep her work a secret for months before telling her boyfriend what she really did, but since those attempts all failed she is now up for honesty. If you can’t accept what she does, then don’t bother with her. She won’t change for anyone. She does not have low self esteem but she does have a warped outlook on herself. She doesn’t see her own beauty; having been taught as a child that only a man can truly validate your physical appearance, it might be why she likes her work so much, constantly being admired for her body and her looks. Perhaps she will find that validation elsewhere someday, but for now the stage does the trick.
Jesse’s upbringing has also given her the benefit of knowing how to behave amongst the wealthy in society, how to walk and talk and dress and she is insanely bored by it, but it does come in handy when she is doing private parties for rich men who want a beautiful woman on their arm for the night.
In the Club
When she’s working Jesse is fearless and untouchable, the cat unleashed from its cage. Wild, untamed and sexy she can drive any man crazy with the idea of her as she shakes her stuff on the stage or twirls around a pole. She entices and titillates with the movements of her body giving her patrons what they desire most, a fantasy, whether leather clad vixen or plaid wearing school girl. She is flirty and mischievous, friendly enough to get her the tips but not so friendly that you might mistake her for some of the other employees of New York Dolls. She is an actress and the club is her stage and she performs there daily. Some think her dumb because of what she does and how she looks, but Jesse is much smarter than most she just doesn’t choose to flaunt it, she lets people make their foolish assumptions and then politely corrects them if she feels like. She is much more content to leave people to their own foolish devices if they choose to judge without having full knowledge.
-- History --
Date of Birth: June 17th
Hometown: Santa Barbara, California
Parents: Father: James Jannick, age 56. Mother Mary Jannick (deceased)
Siblings: Older half brother named Will Carlson, whom she knows nothing about.
Children: None
Other Relatives of Importance: Cousin: Amelia Richmond
Happiest Memory: “My happiest memory? Wow, there’s a hard one to answer. I would have to say my first real date. I was sixteen, he was eighteen. His name was Tommy, and he had just graduated from my high school. We’d known each other for a while and then one day he came over and asked me to go on a date with him. He picked me up in a limo and took me to dinner at his beach house, where he’d planned everything. The food was great, and he was great and then he took me to the bluff to watch the sun rise. It was kinda cliché I know, but it was the most incredible thing to a sixteen-year-old girl.”
Worst Memory: “My worst memory would have to be the day my dad found out what I was doing instead of working an normal nine to five. The look on his face…I’ll never forget it. He was livid, but he was so disappointed and embarrassed too. It wasn’t what he wanted me to be, but he didn’t even know me. We had a huge fight where I told him the truth. He cared more about his pissy little image than he did about me. He didn’t know anything about me, what I liked, who I was friends with, what I even wanted in life. He certainly didn’t understand what it felt like to be called a slut by your own father. That would my worst memory, but I’m sure people have had worse than me.”
Life-Changing Experience: “The first time I danced in a strip club would definitely rank up there as one of my life-changing experiences. Losing my virginity would be second on the list. There is just something about the rush you get on stage and watching guys just be mesmerised. It’s a power trip, I definitely recommend you try it at least once.”
Detailed History:
Santa Barbara, California was the place and the time was eleven o’clock at night, when Mary Jannick gave her last push and brought Nicole into the world. Sadly, it was also Mrs. Jannick’s last night on this earth, her pregnancy had been a difficult one due to her heart condition. Her heart lasted long enough for her to hold her little girl before she suffered a major heart attack; she was thirty years old. Nicole was left in the care of her now single father, a man who wasn’t prepared to raise a child on his own, but he did his best however misguided he was sometimes.
The Jannicks were wealthy, owning a large home on the beach and a mansion further inland. Nicole was raised on the beach for most of her life, the other house too great a reminder of her mother for her father to bear and because of this she grew to love the water and anything that could be done in it. When she wasn’t in school at a prestigious Santa Barbara private school, she was surfing or swimming or waterskiing. She was very much a tomboy in her younger years, her father indulging her desires until one day his little girl discovered she was a girl, the day she realized she was being blessed with the attributes that define a woman, at least the most visible, breasts. James, was definitely not prepared to handle this and answered all of Nicole’s questions about her changing body with anger and insecurity, embarrassment and shame, because of it Nicole would become very paranoid about her looks. Her father never told her she was pretty, he thought it too much of an emotional expression and that was something he had never been good at. Mary had understood this about him and loved him despite of it, but Nicole didn’t understand the dynamic that a lot of males have problems expressing their feelings and began to do things with the desire of having her father acknowledge and validate her appearance. She never got it unfortunately.
Nicole was a very intelligent girl, extremely in fact. She graduated high school at fifteen, and had her Masters in Business by the age of twenty- one, but it wasn’t what she wanted it was what her father and the world she was raised in wanted. Nicole had begun rebelling against her upper crust lifestyle long before she graduated from Princeton, she began running around with a wild crowd at fourteen, going to binge drinking parties and all weekend jaunts, much to her father’s disapproval. The more he disapproved the more she did something else to make him accept her and see her for who she was. Nicole was like her mother, a woman who hadn’t been of the high society world but a club singer from New York who her father had passed off as an aristocrat’s daughter, but Nicole wouldn’t learn this for years to come.
It was just after Princeton that she danced for the first time in a club. She loved partying, and was a good dancer. She and a group of friends had gone to a local strip club just for the sake of it and someone told her she would look better up there than the woman on stage. It was meant as a joke but it then escalated to a dare; one she accepted. She got an interview for the following week and much to her friends’ horror she went! She was nervous as all hell but when the music came on it disappeared as she got lost in the beat and before she knew it the man was telling her she could start Monday. She didn’t however, but after months of not being able to find work, not relying on her father’s connections and name to get her ahead and wanting to start from the bottom, she went back to the club and started working. As the weeks past she realized she enjoyed it, that it gave her a rush that nothing else had before, the rush of being adored and idolized. She was hooked. She gave up the idea of a business career and pursued stripping full-time, and she made good money doing it. Very soon she was being commissioned for high end private parties, some of her father’s old friends hired for their little shindigs never knowing who she was. When her father found out he was livid and that was when Nicole left town. She couldn’t be who she wanted to be with her father constantly disapproving of her, so she sought out a place where no one would care. She had more than enough money to support her choice to leave town, since her mother had left her a great deal of money in trust when she died. Mary was always a cautious woman and had left her life insurance solely to her unborn child to the sum of four million dollars.
Nicole moved to New York in spring two years ago, where she changed her name to Jessica Minkler, and immediately got herself a job at New York Dolls, one of the local strip clubs. She soon became their highest money maker, outside the hookers who were willing to do more than she was to earn a living. However she did get into being a paid escort, going to fancy parties on the arm of rich men who just wanted to be seen with a beautiful woman for the evening, and nothing more. With her looks and class she was usually their first choice. Jesse hasn’t dated since her first year in New York. She was dating a young man, whom she cared a lot for, but once he found out what she did for a living he disappeared like the wind. He was a respectable man he couldn’t be seen with a common hooker, he too, like so many confused stripping for hooking. She was deeply hurt by this, and since then has imposed a small rule on herself; no men till she meets one who can handle the fact that she is who she is, love her or leave her. Currently she is working at New York Dolls and volunteering on the children’s ward at the hospital during the day.
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The sound of DJ Sammy’s Tiesto’s Touch Me was blaring through the club; it was the theme music for Gypsy the girl currently doing a split on the stage. Nicole sat in her backroom with the other dancers applying her make up. “Is she ever going to get a new song?” she asked Beverley the woman beside her, “It gets old fast when you play it every other night,” she added as she carefully lined her lips in burgundy liner to pull out the bright red lipstick. “Come on Jesse, not everyone has as great a musical ear as you,” the woman teased. Jesse laughed and pouted her lips in the mirror playfully. “There I’m done. How do I look?” she asked as she stood and disrobed.
Jesse was clad in all black leather from head to toe; thigh high boots, a black latex jump suit that had been painted on her body earlier that afternoon. She turned around for Bev to see the back and then faced her again. “Smashing darling! You’ll get those little boys going out there.” She laughed. Bev, had been working in the stripper game for just a few months but she and Jesse had become fast friends; the almost vet giving the newbie some direction. “Jesse,” Bev asked hesitantly, “do you plan to do this forever?” she asked tentatively. Jesse gave her a half smile, she really hadn’t thought about it. “Why? You tired of this already?” she asked laughing, but the look on Bev’s face made her stop, the girl needed assurance that she wasn’t going to get stuck there like so many, that when she was thirty and forty she wouldn’t be trying to get someone to hire her at some sloppy dive.
Jesse swivelled her seat over to Beverly, “Bev…don’t worry okay. You aren’t going to be here forever and neither am I. You haven’t been here that long, something else will come along for you I know it. As for me? I do this because I like it.” It sounded odd almost to say those words, she never admitted that she actually liked stripping before, at least not out loud. The look on Bev’s face said it all, she couldn’t image anyone liking that kind of work, but it was true, Jesse liked it. “You keep your goal in mind, university, a big office job, and when you get here don’t you think of this place again okay? You get there and you forget Guss and Aggie and Donna and me, and you go out there and have the best life you can, cause that’s all we get.” She held Bev’s chin in her hand, the younger woman looking at her with a smile.
“Jesse…you’re up in one!” Donna called from behind her. She smiled at Bev again. “Well I’ve got to go. See you in a few,” she said with a wink as she slipped on the black leather fireman’s coat and hat, and headed up the flight of stairs to the stage. She took her position, head down, legs apart fire hose in her hand and then the music started. Aaliyah’s Hot Like Fire began to play and her hips began to move as she raised her head and tossed the fire hat aside to the thunderous applause of her fans. She felt that surge of adrenaline and then she was alone, just her and the stage and she was hot…like fire.
Rule Confirmation: Reading the rules just for the sake of finding a secret phrase is wrong. You should take the time to read the rules through fully because it alleviates a lot of pain and suffering down the line.
rachel - July 13, 2007 12:12 AM (GMT)
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