Post by Alexandria Evans on Jan 6, 2009 22:41:29 GMT -8
* Alexandria Jasper Evans !
* who i am
NAME: Alexandria Jasper Evans
AGE: Seventeen
OCCUPATION: Student/OTHER
GRADE: 12th
CELEB: Kristen Stewart
* outs
[/color]ide[/color][/i] looki[/i]ng in[/center][/size][/font][/b]HAIR: Dark Brown
EYES: Green
HEIGHT: 5'6"
* wha
[/i]t i[/i]ve beco[/color][/i]me[/i][/center][/size][/font][/b]LIKES:
- dark colors
- sweet/low-fat foods
- her middle name
- rings/bracelets
- boys and girls
- television/movies
- sunsets/sunrises
- night time/staying up late
- sleeping under her blankets
- sex/kissing/hugging/holding hands
- feeling loved
- dressing up
- her brother
DISLIKES:
- bananas
- people reading her journal
- stuckup/mean people
- people texting while she's trying to talk to them
- her dad
- rocks/gravel
- guys who call gays other rude names
- sound of people humming
- huge eyes/mouths
- cats
- people who backwas
FEARS:
- drowning
- being burned alive
- slowly dying
- cats
- losing her brother
GOALS:
- Pass Highschool
- Go to College
- Find a good boyfriend/girlfriend
PERSONALITY: Alexandria is a very picky person, when it comes to who she dates, what she eats, where she lives, and who her friends are. She is shy, and quiet, though she can be loud and outgoing when she is drunk, or really nervous. She isn't good about people telling them stuff, like they had sex, thinking it's quite annoying.
She sees herself becoming a famous artist. She loves to draw, she loves it more than her dad. She is quite rude and cranky when she is tired, or really hungry. She doesn't get along well with other girls, so she is usually with a group of guys.
She is gangster, though she can be girly at times. She smokes, does drugs, and drinks. but in moderation. She usually gets her stuff from the guys, for free. Though she hasn't had sex with any of the guys.
* come
[/i] a little closer[/center][/size][/font][/b]PARENTS: Her dad is dead. He died at 54, and didn't work. He dealt drugs, he got her into them.
Her mom is still alive, she is 38. She works as a doctor.
SIBLINGS: Her brother's name is Jayme Liam Evans. He is 19, two years older than Alex. He works at Starbucks.
OTHER RELATIVES: None.
AUTOBIOGRAPHY: She was always popular in school. All the people she met liked her. She never hung around her brother much. She didn't know what was going on in his life. but she wish she did.
She had plenty of friends, though some backstabbed, and used her. She was used by guys alot, though none of them got in bed with her. That was when they dumped her. She did find someone that didn't use her, for a month or two. Then she walked in on him and another girl. She dumped him, and moved on.
Alex was quite lucky. She wasn't bullied, or laughed at, like her brother was. She found out how her brother was treated, and started being with him. Keeping him from being bullied and pushed around. The two became best friends kind of. They did everything together. Cooked, filled out job applications, watched movies, everything.
* wha
[/i]t i can do[/i][/center][/size][/font][/b]ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: A girl was laying in the stands, on her stomach, watching the basketball players play as she drew. Sighing softly, she moved her long, dark brown hair from her face. She pulled down the short black skirt she was wearing when it rode up. Her brown eyes looked upon the males. None were that cute. She was more interested in the goth looking guys, and girls.
She sat up, pulling her red tubetop up some, it was a bit big on her. She looked down at her heels, sitting on the ground by her. She had taken them off, she wasn't leaving here for another hour or two. She found interest in the sport. Plus, this was her time to do whatever. She didn't have classes anytime soon.
She laid back down, looking into her laptop. Her tablet was connected, and she picked up the black electronic pen, drawing lightly the tab. She sighed, not pleased with what she drew. She wasn't good at drawing people, but she was good at drawing plants, animals, clothing. She planned to be a fashion designer when she got out of school.
She laid her head down on her hands, her eyes closing tiredly. Soon she had fallen into a light slumber, the sound of basketballs hitting the ground had helped her sleep. She always had to sleep with some sound. Music, television, someone talking, the sound of her own cries.
* the
[/i] real me[/i][/center][/size][/font][/b]NAME: Kayla
AGE: Fifteen
EXPERIENCE: Around two years..
ANYTHING ELSE: Nope.[/size]