Post by JENNIFER JASMINE DUMONT on May 31, 2020 17:03:24 GMT -5
JENNIFER JASMINE DUMONT
FULL NAME: Jennifer Jasmine Dumont
NICKNAMES: Jenny
AGE: 20
GENDER: female
SEXUALITY: asexual
STATUS: Single
GROUP: Student
GRADE: Sophomore
MAJOR: Psychology
JOB OCCUPATION: BabysitterHAIR: blond, wavy
EYES: blue
SCARS/BIRTHMARKS: none
TATTOOS: none
PIERCINGS: none
PLAY-BY: Spencer LockeLIKES: understanding behavior, animals (especially horses), horse riding, the outdoors, exploring, children, gardening, nice people, renewable energy, family, Winnie-the-pooh, people watching, public transportation
DISLIKES: ableism (especially the R-word), bullies, hate crimes, rude people, violence, war, soda pop, gender roles, religion, gas, make up
FEARS: that everyone she cares about will die, never finding or feeling romantic love, violence
SECRETS: She has a plush Winnie-the-Pooh, that she used to sleep with as a little kid. She started sleeping with him again, after her Daddy died and still does today.
PERSONALITY: Jenny is often shy around people she doesn’t know, but she’s typically nice. She likes to treat people the way she wants to be treated.
Jenny is neurotypical, but sometimes starts stimming when she’s nervous, usually in the form of hand flapping but sometimes rocking, which is a behavior that she picked up when she was a little kid. She puts her hands over her ears during loud noises, not because loud noises bother her but because it’s another behavior that she picked up as a little kid. Jenny will not make eye contact with strangers, as she considers eye contact to be intimate, but will with people that she cares about. She will never make physical contact with anyone without their permission and hates it when somebody tries to do that to her, although she sometimes make exceptions with infants and young children.
Jenny does not have a car or a driver’s license by choice, and usually gets around by public transportation and walking. On her way to places, she likes to pay attention to the people around her and wonder about them.
She wants to be a mother and spouse one day. She has never been asked out on a date, and she has never asked anyone out because she’s shy and she is not sexually attracted to anyone. She hopes she’s not aromantic, but she doesn’t know yet. Even more, then feeling romantic love, she wants to be a mother one day, but she doesn’t know if she’ll be a good mom.
FATHER: (unofficial step) Anthony Whites, (biological) Kyle Sticks (49)
STEP SIBLINGS: Wesley Beaumont, 35
Gabe Lyndon, 33
Tucker Dakota Jameson, 30
Mia Summers, 27
Thomas Beaumont, 45
Eric Beaumont, 44
Heather Raymond-Beaumont, 43
Patience Stewart, 41
Hunter Beaumont, 39
Sasha Lowenstein, 38
Billy Beaumont, 37
Alexander Carson Beaumont, 33
Marcus Fox, 45
Hank Martin, 44
Archer Queen, 41
Beatrice Morgan-Queen, 40
Sebastian Queen, 39
Stephen McNamara, 37
Carinne McNamara, 34
Kendra Anderson, 32
Marcy Watson, 30
Annabeth Morgan, 29
Vicki Ryerson, 29
Dresden Christopher Moretti, 28
Drake Weston, 26
Drew Weston, 26
Chase Rodriguez, 23
Xavier O'Dwyer, 22
Christopher Pike, 18
Spencer Pike, 16
Ashton Billford, 16.
OTHERS: N/A.
PETS: Trespassers William – Quarter Horse
HOMETOWN: Springfield, Ohio
HISTORY: Sasha Dumont was orphaned at sixteen, and then placed in foster care. She befriended her eighteen-year-old autistic foster brother, Anthony. She also befriended Kyle, a neighbor man, even though he was several years older than her, and ended up pregnant with his child. Her foster parents were so furious that they called the social worker to pick her up the next day and take her somewhere else. She went to Kyle and begged for help, so he gave her a stack of money and then ordered her away. That night she ran away with Anthony, who had recently started collecting disability. The next morning, Kyle went to apologize to Sasha and offer to take her in, only to find out that she was gone, and he never got over his guilt about that. He tried to track Sasha down, but failed.
Sasha and Anthony ended up living in a trailer park, off an Anthony's disability. They didn’t get married or anything, as they loved each other in a platonic way. She had a daughter and named her Jenny.
Sasha was usually a nice and nurturing mother, except for when it came to discipline. If Jenny misbehaved, which included simply being so noisy or rowdy that it bothered Andrew, Sasha would give her one warning and if she didn’t stop immediately then she would often result to corporal punishment.
When Jenny was six, Sasha died. That night, Jenny was very upset that her mother was not around to tuck her. Since she also wasn't around to discipline her, she started yelling, even though she was not allowed to yell, for her Mommy. Anthony, who Jenny called Daddy, ending up sinking down to the floor and shaking. Jenny laid down the floor next to him, like her Mommy would, until his meltdown was over.
The next day, Anthony asked Jenny if he wanted new, better parents. Jenny said that she just wanted him. She promised not to throw noisy fits ever again, and she kept that promise.
Everything Anthony ever bought Jenny was from thrift stores, she and Anthony would ride the bus and walk everywhere, and she was not allowed to touch Anthony without asking. Other children were not allowed to go to her place because their parents didn’t trust her father, she would sometimes hear people say mean things about her father, and she would have to spend the night at another kids place if there was going to be fireworks because Anthony was afraid of them. She had to be careful not to be too loud, and she occasionally had to help her father. Yet, she grew up happy and healthy. Anthony’s father dotted on her and spent most of his time with her, and he even took the effort to homeschool her. She called him Daddy, and respected him like a parent, but she though of him more as her best friend.
Jenny's homeschooling including academic information and skills, and also practical information and skills. It even included female puberty, which neither her nor her father found awkward.
She sometimes played with other children in the trailer park, and she tended to prefer the company of younger kids. Mrs. Benner was so impressed by how good she was with her preschool aged kids that she hired eight-year-old Jenny as a mother's helper. By the time she was ten she was babysitting the kids with no adults in their home. A year later, she was babysitting other little kids nearby, and the family that she was originally worked for had moved.
When she was sixteen, she came home and her father was gone, and there were signs of a break in so she called the police. A few hours later, the police told her that her father had been beaten to death. Social Services told Jenny that she had to go and live with her biological father, who she had not known existed, and his new wife and step-children. She was also informed that she had been illegally living with Anthony and illegally homeschooled.
Kyle, her biological father, was very interested in her, but he seemed mad when she referred to her Daddy. He expressed a lot of sympathy when she told him about her life, and didn't believe her when she told him that her life was great until her Daddy died. Due mainly to his failure to hide his jealousy and ableist attitude toward Anthony, he failed to have a good relationship with her.
Natalie, his wife, was very nice to her and so were most of the children. Less than a month after she showed up, they got divorced. Kyle reluctantly signed custody of Jenny over to Natalie, but insisted on checking up on Jenny every once in a while.
It was weird living in the city, and with so many people. The weirdest things about her new life were all based on the fact that they seemed ultra-wealthy, at least to her mind.
Jenny was very sad about the death of her father, so she was put in therapy, which included talk therapy and equine psychotherapy. It helped, until the therapist suggested that Anthony had made her grow up too fast, which is a form of neglected, and then she refused to go to talk therapy ever again. She later started taking riding lessons. On Christmas, Kyle presented her with a horse, and she loved the horse but she still didn't really like Kyle.
She started babysitting again, but not as much as she used to because she it was harder to get jobs in the city then in the trailer park, and she didn't have as much time on her hands as she used too anyway.
Since she was almost seventeen when she came into the family and had never been to school before, Jenny was put into G.E.D. class instead of high school. She completed that without much difficulty, and then did the S.A.T and A.C.T., and managed to get into a nearby collage.
Kyle pays her collage tuition, and for her horse to board at a stable in central park. Jenny appreciates that, but she also feels like he's trying to buy her love. She's nicer to him then she used to be, but she's still a bit cold to him.
YOUR ALIAS: Neigh
RULE WORDS: New York never sleeps!
WHERE YOU FOUND US: an ad on proboards support
SAMPLE:
Jenny road Trespassers William, her horse, on the trail, in central park. Jenny was not found of the noisy and crowded city, but really liked the park. She could hear the birds chirping, and the wind rustling through the trees. She thought of playing in the woods, near the trailer park, with her Daddy. She started to cry. Trespassers William stopped walking and turned his head toward her. He nuzzled her with his nose, which did make her feel a little better.
Today was the anniversary of her Daddy’s death. Technically of Andrew’s death, but he would always be Daddy to her. She liked her currently live, but she didn’t consider it as good as the one she had had with her Daddy. He would always be her hero. As much as she loved having a horse and going to college, which she knew would not be the case if she still lived with her father, she really wished she were still with him. She loved her Mommy, although not as much, although that was probably because she did not even remember her all that well, and she was not in her life nearly as long.
The thought of how he had died was even worse. Her whole life she had dealt with people who looked down upon her Daddy, but nobody had ever gone as far as to beat him up until then. She wondered why some people were so horrible.
Today was the anniversary of her Daddy’s death. Technically of Andrew’s death, but he would always be Daddy to her. She liked her currently live, but she didn’t consider it as good as the one she had had with her Daddy. He would always be her hero. As much as she loved having a horse and going to college, which she knew would not be the case if she still lived with her father, she really wished she were still with him. She loved her Mommy, although not as much, although that was probably because she did not even remember her all that well, and she was not in her life nearly as long.
The thought of how he had died was even worse. Her whole life she had dealt with people who looked down upon her Daddy, but nobody had ever gone as far as to beat him up until then. She wondered why some people were so horrible.
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