Post by alexa harlow on Apr 4, 2009 23:07:29 GMT -5
say hello
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OH, HEY THERE! I'M SQUID AND I'M SIXTEEN YEARS OLD. I'M A FEMALE AND I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR THREE YEARS I PLAY THE HEADMISTRESS HERE. I READ THE RULES, YOU WANT PROOF? YOU KNOW I HAVE. THERE. THANK GOD FOR HELPING CREATE THE SITE OR I WOULDN'T EVEN BE HERE. NOW, ONTO MY CHARACTER.
oh no, i just keep on falling
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» FULL NAME • alexa jamie harlow
» NICKNAMES • ally, al
» DATE OF BIRTH • 30/06
» AGE • sixteen
» GENDER • female
» SEXUALITY • straight
and where's hope
w h e n m i s e r y c o m e s c r a w l i n g
w h e n m i s e r y c o m e s c r a w l i n g
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» TALENT • musical instrument - drums
» STRENGTHS • singing and making up songs and I can play a little bit of the guitar
» WEAKNESSES • really, any work, drawing, stuff like that
with your faith
y o u ' l l t r i g g e r a l a n d s l i d e
y o u ' l l t r i g g e r a l a n d s l i d e
» HEIGHT • 5'7
» WEIGHT • 62kgs
» BODY SHAPE • hourglass
» ETHNICITY • caucasian
» APPEARANCE •
i have i kind of square-ish face, with lips that i reckon are a little to close to being thin. my cheekbones are high and sharp and i have chocolate brown large eyes. i have arched, thin eyebrows and practically no eyelashes. where did they go? oh yeah, burnt off a little too many times. my nose is way to small, and flick up at the end. freckles are sprinkled all over my face. my hair is cut really short, with a large side fringe. some streaks at the front, mainly on my fringe are dyed blonde, but the rest of it is brown. weird, but hey, its me, its supposed to be weird.
people say i have quite an hourglass figure, so i guess i have quite an hourglass figure. i have long legs and a short body. i have muscular arms, but my legs are all tan and girly. they're thicker than what people would call slender, but theres no fat in them. my fingers are fat (thanks dad) with long, sharp nails. i like to paint them black.
im a tom-boy, so my fashion sense is limited. but whats there is pretty weird. i like wearing colours, and skinny jeans. i have skinny jeans in most colours, including grey and black. my shoes are practically sponges. i have three pairs. one is red black and white, the other ones are fluro green and white. my other shoes are black flip flops. i enjoy wearing vests over my shirts, which are pretty out-of date, but i like them. i own exactly fourteen flat caps...but that doesn't include the eight i brought overseas...so i have exactly twenty two flat caps. most of them are ny.
» PORTRAYED BY • cassadee pope
to kill off this common
s e n s e o f m i n d
s e n s e o f m i n d
» LIKES •
skateboarding
swimming (not laps)
mud fights
» DISLIKES •
bmxing
sluts
shopping
school
» HABITS/QUIRKS •
bitting my toes in my sleep (im really flexible) you're probably thinking wtf?! but its true! i cant stop doing it! my toes taste nice...
» HOBBIES •
skateboarding
talking on her phone with friends
jumping or climbing trees
» FEARS •
earthquakes
» DREAMS •
to tour with green day
be the drummer in a really big band
» PERSONALITY •
like i said before, im a tom-boy. and i love it. im more boy than girl in any way (besides appearance, that would kind of be weird...) i actually have taste im music, i like green day, paramore, panic! at the disco, jimmy eat world, and tons of other stuff. i play the drums to alot of my favorite songs, but cant make any of my own because i dont have a band but im looking to get some people together to start one. i love drums, and singing would be ok, i can sing pretty well. no offense to anyone else, but im a better drummer than them. and maybe even singer.
people say im a little self-centered, but thats me. i cant stand those bitches that walk around with their skirts that look more like underwear than anything else, and with high heals taller tham my arm. they think they're better than me, but i actually have personality, and dont like walking around half-naked. save that for the playboy mansion, bitches.
ok, so im a little mean. but i give them what they give me. they reckon im a loser, and even though im a dumb-ass, im pretty quick-witted and can make anyone look stupid infront of their friends. so they leave me alone. mostly. i tend to get in fights, but im standing up for the people who cant stand up for themselves, and if fighting is the way to prove that, bring it on.
dudes are my friends as much as girls. i love my girls, but they hold grudges. boys seem to have so much fun, because they fogive eachother, and barley get in fights anyway. if i had the choice between a girls sleepover - where they sit there and giggle about the hottest boys in school, or a boys party - where they jump off the roofs of their houses into their pools and draw on the face of the first person to fall asleep, i'd choose the dudes one.
boyfriends. the mother of all messes. ive had two, but not to serious. my first was when i was thirteen, so young and useless. i hadn't grown into my looks yet, so i looked weird. my guy was a nerd, and i dumped him before the third date. i was fifteen the next time, the guy was nice, and i had fun, but he was going too fast, and he cheated on me anyway. so, i am single, but i dont really mind. im not looking, anyway. if i have fun now, then relationships will roll on in soon enough. plus, lots of guys have liked me, im secretly proud of it.
it takes acquired minds
t o t a s t e , t o t a s t e , t o t a s t e t h i s w i n e
t o t a s t e , t o t a s t e , t o t a s t e t h i s w i n e
» PLACE OF BIRTH • paris, france
» NATIONALITY • half english half french
» PARENTS • claire and jack harlow
» SIBLINGS •
boys
sam, jake - 9
osker - 5
archie - 2
girls
analise - 23
lara, hannah - 18 (lara is dead, i miss her)
gracey - 4
carla - four months
» OTHER RELATIVES • i have eighteen female cousins, and twenty three male cousins, so imagine how many relatives? no way, im not naming them. lets just say my family likes to breed. we're kind of like ferrets.
» HISTORY •
my mother, claire, was the shy, sweet girl who was admired by her class mates, even though she hated it. she said she tried her best to stay out of trouble, but once her barrier slipped, and my dad, jack, walked into her life.
he was the class-clown/dare devil with an attitude to match. he was strong headed, but was quite nice on the inside. after a few years, they were in love. inseparable, mum said. i was born when mum was twenty, dad was twenty nine. my three sisters had to look after me most of the time, because mum still had uni and stuff to go to, and dad had a full time job.
i went to school at six, already a full tomboy. mum was a little disappointed, because lara and hannah both were boy-ish, too. she wanted me to be her shadow, the quiet smart girl. i was the loud, dumb tomboy instead. dad liked it, so she couldn't argue. my parents still weren't married, and when two boys came along, they decided that they had no choice. sam and jake were identical twins, and one was disabled. my mum, who was still learning english, had enough on her plate, so dad took full responsibility for my blind brother.
lara died when i was eight. i was the only one to see her die. she had an allergies to peanut butter, and she accidentally ate some. she died an hour later. i suffered from insomnia, and my temper grew short. my parents suggested finding a hobby. and bashing on drums and screaming into a microphone settled me down a little. i had lessons on both and a little on guitar ever since.
i was ten when i started getting into real trouble. i climbed on the school roofs, never handed in homework and swore in front of the teachers. i turned eleven when my little brother, osker was born. my parents sent me to this really posh boarding school, you know, paa, and i was expected to turn good. pfft.
the kids kept popping out. i wondered how mum had the time, she has a pretty hard-core job. when i was thirteen, i saw this guy in the hall, he was being pushed around my aron, the school ass-hole, and so i yelled at him to piss off. he walked right over to me and grabbed my arm, squeezing hard. i punched him in the nose. i didn't mean to, it was self defense. i almost got expelled. the guy, who's name was kyle, started taking interest in me, so we became friends. one day he asked me out. id never been asked out before. surprised, i agreed. he wasn't as cool as i though he was, and we had fights, so after the third date, i dumped him.
in my fourth year, i got a week detention for skipping school. and ever since then, i had been accepted into the guys 'popular group' it was pretty fun. but one of the guys, harry, asked me out a year later. i liked harry, so i said yes. on our first date i got my first kiss. it was as cool as all the movies had said, but harry automatically started to take it too far. one time i got scared and kneed him in the place only boys can get hurt in, and ran off. i never really spoke to him again, and i was kicked out of the group. harry was the leader.
so now im up to my sixth year. fun, hey?