

Chelsie Aryn hits like a force of nature. She's got that German-Japanese mix with pure small-town New York attitude, born in the mountains upstate in Berne. Rather than shopping or clubbing, she's on the dirt bike track - rough, tough, and dirty. "I like to think I'm tough," she laughs. "In high school they called me Mighty Mouse, but let's be real - I'm a small girl who loves big." She's the youngest, raised country, a tomboy who hates frogs, loves snakes, and stays covered in mud. That same energy built her online following. This is her second round as Miss March. Back in 2011 she won the Miss Social contest, scored a Mansion trip, and got the full tour. She modeled her room after Bridget's - bubblegum pink, Playboy everywhere. Her tour guide was another Miss March, Jennifer Pershing, whose centerfold had been the first she ever hung on her wall. Chelsie waited for the real thing, turning down the test shoot. "I wanted to be a Playmate, period." She found her dad's magazines at fourteen and never looked back - subscriptions, centerfolds on the wall, the whole collection. When she got her Bunny necklace, she cried. Now she's trading New York woods for California palms, but she's still the same girl. She promised her dad if she made Playmate, she'd take him to the Mansion. We're holding her to it.

Chelsie Aryn hits like a force of nature. She's got that German-Japanese mix with pure small-town New York attitude, born in the mountains upstate in Berne. Rather than shopping or clubbing, she's on the dirt bike track - rough, tough, and dirty. "I like to think I'm tough," she laughs. "In high school they called me Mighty Mouse, but let's be real - I'm a small girl who loves big." She's the youngest, raised country, a tomboy who hates frogs, loves snakes, and stays covered in mud. That same energy built her online following. This is her second round as Miss March. Back in 2011 she won the Miss Social contest, scored a Mansion trip, and got the full tour. She modeled her room after Bridget's - bubblegum pink, Playboy everywhere. Her tour guide was another Miss March, Jennifer Pershing, whose centerfold had been the first she ever hung on her wall. Chelsie waited for the real thing, turning down the test shoot. "I wanted to be a Playmate, period." She found her dad's magazines at fourteen and never looked back - subscriptions, centerfolds on the wall, the whole collection. When she got her Bunny necklace, she cried. Now she's trading New York woods for California palms, but she's still the same girl. She promised her dad if she made Playmate, she'd take him to the Mansion. We're holding her to it.