Has been kicked out for their poor attendance. You cannot RP with them anymore.
OOC: So like, I don't roleplay her much at the moment, because she kinda blends in with everyone. Might bring her back when I get more inspired, but probably not.
|Birthday:||December 1, 1995|
|Family & Friends|
|Family:||Phillip Reid (dad), August Rosso|
|Enemies:||Robbie Shapiro, Sinjin Van Cleef, Tori Vega, Jade West|
|Interests:||Modelling, acting, singing, being the centre of attention, partying.|
|Education:||Hollywood Arts High School|
|Weaknesses:||Being told 'No.' Being ignored.|
|First appearance:||May, 2012|
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Blue/Green/Gray
Trademark: uh - all of me. I'm Winter-freaking-Reid. I have more insurance on me than most of you have on your houses.
I'm hot. Get used to it. My mom was a supermodel; August Rosso to be precise; so it's no wonder why I'm so gorgeous.
I'm a fashion model, as well, so I'm always well dressed. P.S. I don't follow trends, I MAKE them.
Phillip Reid (Daddy)Edit
Daddy is the best. He always gives me whatever I want, when I want. If I don't like his wife, he divorces her. If I don't like the nanny he hired to look after me, he fires her. If I need a raise in my allowance, he gives me $100 more.
August Rosso (Mom)Edit
My mom is alright, but she was always really annoying, too. She wouldn't let me near cameras, and she would get angry whenever I ended up in magazines, so I don't talk to her much anymore. But, at least she have me my gorgeous looks before she left.
HistoryEditI was born on the first day of Winter, in 1995, hence my name, Winter. I lived in the penthouse of daddy's Beverly Hills hotel, and my nannies and tutors would look after me. As I got older, I really loved having my picture taken, and I decided I was going to be a model. I mean, seriously though, a face like mine deserved to be photographed. I was doing the world a favour.
Then, I auditioned for all these modelling and acting roles, but apparently, I was too much of a diva for them, and I was supposedly throwing tantrums all the time, so I didn't really get any. Then, my tutor, whatshername, had a nervous breakdown, and daddy decided I'd had enough tutors and decided he'd send me to school, so I picked this one, because of my multitudes of talent.
They said no, at first, because they didn't want the rest of you to feel bad compared to my talent, but I, along with daddy's lawyers, convinced them otherwise.
Everyone loves me. I guess I'm just a lovable person, really. I really can't stand weird people though, I mean, seriously. Do they even try not being weird?
Colton and I are seriously in love. He won't go anywhere without me, and he just generally loves me. He's definitely the best boyfriend I've had in ages.