Heather “Honey” Marshall

Heather · Thu Jun 09, 2011 2:19 pm

Name: Heather “Honey” Marshall
Nickname: The Honeywhale
Place of Birth: Pigeons Forge, Tennessee
Major: Computer Sciences
Date of birth: April 20
Age: 20
Nationality: American
Hair: Shoulder length and red. Usually arranged in pigtails. Becasue the think pigtails are cute, and it keeps her hair out of her eyes.
Eye Color: Green. They always seem to be twinkling with a joke that you are not a part of.
Skin Tone: Fair, though she tans well
Pubic Hair: Trimmed
Distinguishing features: Tounge-ring, her size,
Height: 5'9"
Bust: 42DD
Body build: Definitely a plus-size girl, with plenty of curves and cushion for the pushin'
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Background: Heather was born in Pigeon's Forge tense, the first and only child Xander Marhsall, Head of Marshall's Trucking and Transportation line, and Rebecca Marshall, former Ms. Tennessee 1991, and current real estate queen of the greater Nashville area. Her parents work afforded them a comfortable lifestyle, more rick than wealthy, and yes there is a difference. They dotted on their only child to a fault, and as a small child Heather never wanted for anything.

Especially when it came to food.

Heather loved to eat, and it showed plainly as she began school, already the largest girl in the room. At first it didn't seem to matter much, and Heather still has a friend or two. But as she got older, (and fatter), the teasing and bullying began. Children can be cruel, and little girls can be especially mean, sending poor heather's self-esteem right into the toilet. Which sent right back into the arms of her comfort food. Which only made her gain more weight. Which made the teasing and bullying worse. And so on, and so on.

Fortunately she still had a few friends, or so she thought, or the whole thing would have become unbearable. But it would tun out the girls she though were her friends were only hanging around her because she was loaded and could get them things, then gossip about what a pig she was behind her back. In fact that's how she got her nickname, as she was quite found of eating honey on when she was particularly upset. She severed all ties with her two faced 'friends', leaving herself utterly alone and middle school came to a close. She became more introverted, shoving her noses in books and focusing on her studies. She became a better student as a result, but lacked anything resembling a social life.

Then high school started, and things just got worse. The butt of every joke, without a single friend to back her up. What was worse, now boys were getting into the act; everyone that talked to her acted like they were doing her a favor; that local fattie should honored that they had decided she was even worth their time. And if they stated touching and groping her where no teachers could see, well she should be thankful, cause it was the only action she was likely to ever get, now wasn't it.

The hell of it was, her self image had been beaten down so far at this point that she believed such nonsense. After the bullying ans the shunning and the loneliness, any kind of personal contact was desperately welcome, even if it was in the form of being pawed by three guys in the back of the library. Then she met Jay. He seemed a like a nice guy who actually talked to her, carried her books to class, and hung out with her without expecting him to buy her things or be allowed to feel her up. Rather he treated her like a person and no a blob with no feelings. Naturally she fell head over heels for him in that intense way only 16 year old girls can. Ultimately she conspired to have Jay over one weekend when her parents were both away on business, and well, did what teenagers do when their in love and their parents are out of town.

When she returned to school the following Monday, she was greeted thunderous laughter, and biting remarks about her 'performance'. Confused, she sought out Jay, finding him showing something so some of his friends on a lap top. Evidential their whole relationship and been an ploy to get her in bed, then record it on his phone. Which he then sent to the whole school. 'Beached Honeywhale' was the file name.

It is... unclear what happened after that. Heather was not seen at school for the rest of the year. While she could of just reported the incident and have Jay nailed to the wall for transmitting what was basically porn, after she was done crying and pigging out, a far more...fitting punishment came to mind.

When the next year began, a very different Heather Marshall entered the school. Oh, she was a still big girl, but her weight was far more even proportionate now, with curves everywhere you would want them and muscle everywhere else. She didn't shuffle quietly form class to class in her baggy clothes. She marched through the halls like she owned the place, dressed in a blouse and a skirt that barely met the dress code. She found Jay, and instead of tearfully asking why he had done what he had, she punched him repeatedly in the face until his nose shattered under her fist. She was suspended for two weeks and her parents had to put down a civil suit, but the point had gotten across.

Heather “Honey” Marshall was now Large and In Charge.

Over the summer she had lost a lot, but not all of her weight, and started studying martial arts. Though she was still progressing through the belts, she was still better than anyone at her school, and soon had everyone who used to bully her terrified of her. New Heather, who now wore her nickname like a badge of honor, quickly put the end to the bullying and teasing, usually by beating up the people she heard talk shit about her, or who had even been rumored as to talking about her. Sucks-ups started following her around, forming a sort of clique with her at the top, commonly refered to as Honey's Girls.

By the time her senior year rolled around, Heather ran the school, doing as she pleased. Her grades stayed up, so her teachers and her parents were willing to turn a blind eye, and if there were rumors of her forcing herself on members of Honey's girl clique, or on a random boy who ticked her fancy, well those were just ugly rumors with no basis in reality, right?

As high school ended, Heather was satisfied in her new persona and her revenge. She took a year off school to continue to work on her martial skill, before applying to a nice preparatory school. Shokushu wasn't her frist choice, but it was the one that accepted her, and she was ready for a fresh stated anyway.

Besides, she is the Honeywhale. She isn't afraid of anything

Personality:
Heather is blunt, to the point, and most of all loud. She has also been called impolite or just plain uncouth. This descriptors are all true.
The quintessential 'Ugly American', Heather call its likes she sees it and is of the opinion your feelings or political correctness or social norms can all go hang themselves if they get in the way of the facts. She's the kind of girl that will talk back to the teacher if she catches one in a contradiction or outright hypocrisy, and will not hesitate to slap a bitch if they need to be slapped. Raised in the deep south, she has the expected 'hick' accent, making her sound less intelligent than she really is. And if she's into you, you will know it; the games that people play when they clearly wanna screw like bunnies annoy her to no end, and she will take no part of it. Found of flaunting her intimidating BBW stature she dresses to play it up, and rather likes the too-short, to-tight uniform of the school. When indoors on her personal time, she can usually be found in her underwear or naked, and if you dont like it, you're free to stop looking at her and/or leave.

Though she come off as a something of a bully, she more of reactionary one. She'll leave you alone as long as you leave her alone. But if you start in on her, or if she catches you bullying some one else, all bets are off.

Psychological Profile: Heather might seem like a loud mouth, bullying braggart, but in reality she is quite intelligent. Her memory is rather sharp and she is a quick thinker; classes have always been easy for her, especially math and the sciences. She also has a number of geeky habits – she is an avid watcher of anime and player of video games knows all The Star Trek Shows backwards and forwards, and can tell yoy the most minute detail of a Star Wars EU character that was only shown once in a book published 15 years ago. Once her mind is made up on something she will see it through, or prove beyond a double that its impossible. Unfortunately, this sometimes leads to her biting off more than she can chew... For all her show and bravado, however, she still carries the scars of her peer abuse when she was younger. In particular she becomes increasingly aroused whenever she recalls the careless foundling she used to endure. She hates this fact about herself, but all her dominating attitude and skills, she is very much a submissive at heart; the less like a person she's treated, the more excited it gets her. Not that she'll tell anyone that of course.

Virgin: No

Piercing: Tounge

Tattoos: None

Language: English.

Likes: A very physical girl, Heather enjoys playing several sports, Her main regret is that there is no rugby team at Shokushu. She prides rational self-interest over things like altruism, nobility or even charity. Likes a good fight, and rather enjoys sex as a purely recreational experience. She tried not to let emotions get involved, as it “takes all the fun out of fucking”

Activities:
swimming, cooking, fucking, working on her marital arts, studying, playing video games

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