Post by alijah rae todd on Sept 20, 2009 20:16:06 GMT -5
age and birthday ,[/color] eighteen, december 21, 1990
height ,[/color] 5'4"
body type ,[/color] slender, curvey
sexuality ,[/color] straight
relationship status ,[/color] single
play - by ,[/color] megan fox
group ,[/color] university student [/ul]
smoking pot
drinking alcohol
partying hard
rocking out
pigging out
skipping school
driving crazy
beauty sleep
unique phrases
attractive accents
plaid patterns
bold colors
relaxed friends
interesting guys
good deals
dislikes ,[/color]
closedminded people
boring folks
awkward creepers
bad parents
small spaces
any cameras
gold diggers
wasted time
fears ,[/color]
fears being alone
becoming unorginal
going back to colorado
habits ,[/color]
being a complete pothead.
twirling hair
biting fingernails
chewing on the ends of hair.
flaws ,[/color]
can not go a day without smoking weed
gets the munchies like no bodies business
can't take any thing seriously
personality ,[/color]
REBELLIOUS IS KEY:
many young teenagers are rebellious, but its the quality in which she is. though she knows right from wrong, she prefers to stretch the limits of both to a degree. wrong as it may be, fun is should turn somehow. though trouble always seems to find her along the way she's always creative enough to sneak out of it unbeamed by the effects, only in certain situations did they ever come back to bit her in the ass, royally.
SOCIAL && OUTGOING:
what is a pothead without friends? she is social and loves a good laugh any day. she choices her friends wisely but can always fake a good calling to get on the good side of her enemies. you've all heard te staying, keep your friends close and your enemies closer. though she isnt really a master mind, she's not stupid by far. she is one that loves to make others laugh, always up for a new adventure. she tells stories and acts them out step by step with her arms and facial expressions, never forgetting a single detail though always manages to stretch the truth, ike any good story teller. honestly, the life of any party, as long as she's invited, but hell even if she isn't, she'll still probably be there.
CARING && FORGIVEN:
a girl couldn't have friends without a little trouble along the way, but never fear, a pot head can never stay mad for to long as long as the trouble caused was not to great. good thing this girl is more of a lover than a fighter, but never risk that this might be a lie too. actually, to be honest, she can throw a punch and wont heistate to, just dont push any buttons you don't want pushed. but she'll probably have already forgotten and forgiven the situation by the next day, especially if something else has popped up.
AIRHEAD && SELF DOUBT:
something you'll never see is her routing in her own self pitty. though she doesn't think of herself as the next world class talent of the world, she never lets any of her weaknesses show, and trust there is a bunch of them. she isnt really one to be negative, she usually just rolls with the punches and goes with the flow of the world, but everyone has their low times. when it comes to ignorance, she isnt much of a stupid girl, she just lack common sense sometimes which always causes some kinds of laughs. whether it is an act or its truth, well, thats not for us to judge.
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siblings ,[/color] schyler todd; 18; oklaoma university.
other family ,[/color] none
history ,[/color]
BEFORE BIRTH:
jetta and jeremy met in the first grade when jeremy picked a weed that resembled a flower and gave it to the only girl that caught his attenton, though at a young age he knew that it was his destany to be with her though the games of cat and mouse began that day, it never really ended until high school when punching and kicking the kid you liked was no longer cool. their first date was to the drive in movies in colorado springs in the summer time of their freshmen year, when they first kissed they knew it was meant to be, god had set them to be together and togeter they'd be.
they were everything each other wanted, and sometimes so much more. they were each others first with everything, first date, first kiss. first love. you name it. when they were engaged after they'd graduated high school they knew in their hearts that they wanted to wait until marriage to do their only lasting first. their engagement was a long drawn out one, long enough to get everything saved up and even jeremy out of college, in which jetta worked out butt of to push him through. he was going to bea preacher and she stood by his side.
as soon as the knot was tied, they wasted no time to get their first baby in their arms. that was when they found out that jetta was carrying not their first baby, but their paired twins. one girl, one boy.
MAKING APPEARANCE:
young todd children were born on seperate days, alijah hitting the scene a nearly two minutes before her twin brother schyler, though was smaller in size, the doctor said it was weird that the smaller came out first because usually the larger was the one with the most food and had the stronger will to live. that was the difference in alijah, she faught for her life.
so the two twins had their on birthdays, their seperate parties all growing up. which was a blessing to most. many would wish to be so lucky and fall short. alijah was always bragging she was older while the younger was always bigger.
STARTING SCHOOL:
starting school with a twin is easier than starting school without one, first of all, there's always someone there incase you need them. someone to always catch your back. but that wasnt the case here. alijah and schyler were close, until school started where they began to drift a part. he had his friends, she had hers. hers were mostly guys, though were a difference class of guys.
schyler always fell into the popular circles and alijah always went for the kids that had more drive and had more life into them. attracted to different types of people from the very beginning.
as school went on it was even more sure how opposite these two were. one was athletic and popular the other was smart and brave, both good at what they did.
MIDDLE SCHOOL:
schyler began to be one of the most popular kids in the school, all the girls wanted him. alijah wasn't suprrised. infact she was amused at the flock of girls that made their way to her side, pretending to be her pal for a safe ride to his heart. she couldn't be bothered, and laughed at their petty lies, but she couldn't help but play along with the little game, let them think they were close, but schyler never was interested in them. who's have thought?
this is when alijah began to attend high school parties, against her better judgement, but hell it sure was a fun ride. she began to drink and smoke pot, just like all the other kids that were there. it was exciting and the kids actually felt like were her friends all along, even if it was only for a night.
the first boyfreind was a sophomore in high school, two years older than her, she was the love of is life, but to her, only a free ride and ticket to the best parties in town. who'd be surprised to see young alijah todd show up at a party? no one was.
HIGH SCHOOL:
though high school was there in just a flash, and her own tickets to parties, invited or not, was all hers for the taking and no need for boyfriends. though she hooked up randomly with boys, she was never that interested in more than that. guys tended to weigh down the situation and always put limits on the fun she intended to have.
it wasn't as if she was a complete party animal, she had a softer side, she was smart, she was driven. she took art classes all the way through school, though she never really put much effert into her work, though she'd been told she was talented. who knew she was good at something other than her fatastic smoke rings or her french inhales.. or beer pong abilities.
graduation was there in a flash and in and out of parties was just a game. making new friends and leaving her football star brother behind was only just dream, especially the thought of leaving her loser parents who were sure that she was going to hell for the damage she'd created. the spawn of satin they were sure she was, whatever.
COLLEGE YEARS:
she was accepted into a college in hawaii for her art that her teacher talked her into sending along with several applications, though hawaii happy enough to accept to get the 'hell' out of there.
freshmen year was full of parties and bong passes, though she couldn't be sure most of her nights were faded and her classes were boring, she couldn't be sure she'd be welcomed back for another year, butsure enough sophomore year she returned for another go. who knew the school system was so easy?
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age ,[/color] ( optional. ) twenty
years of experience ,[/color] four
gender ,[/color] female
anything else ,[/color] sure isnt
role playing sample ,[/color]
Class at nine in the morning for American History was enough to throw anyone over the edge, especially someone who had partied a little to hard the night before. Evan was running on only a few hours of sleep, but when she rolled out of bed and got ready, she looked nothing less than her best, she accepted nothing less, she had too, if she wanted the reputation that she seeked. She had to sell herself for a winning, strong woman, when she finishing the interview process for Law School, they checked these kinds of things.
"Well, did she ever strike you as irresponsible?" they would ask. They drug deep into the grains of your past. They probably even contacted the neighborers and past boyfriends. Oh no, nothing would ruin her chances to be everything she wanted to be and more. She had her hair down in soft curls, her reddish brown hair showing no hint of weakness as they bounced with each long step of her confidant walk. She didn't make eye contact with any of the students she passed, she didn't have too. They would all look away in seconds, it was hard for others to stand up for such an over powering woman, especially if she was sober and in school mode.
She took the last long strides to her class, her eye heels clicking on the floor, loudly. She smirked, a lot of people pegged her for being older than she was because of the grace she seemed to hold herself. She stopped as she peered into the nearly empty lecture hall. Great, she thought, she loved being one of the first people to show up to a class, especially on the first day. This meant, that she was more-less picking the chair she'd claim as her own for the rest of the semester, though she had no fear that someone would steal her chair in the middle of the front row.
She took her seat, and began pulling her books out of her hand bang, putting them on her desk, all laid out and ready for the class to start. Call it an obsessive compulsive thing, but she couldn't stand not being prepared for the class to start. She honestly did not understand how some people could roll into class moments before class started without feeling like they've some how manage to fail the class before it's even begun.
She flipped her book to the right page that the instructors class plan had mentioned they'd be going over, she had copied all the page numbers and answers the night before, before she went to the party so that she'd be ready for the bright day a head. It was not a crime to be prepared was it? Or maybe it was that she was over prepared that made everyone so nervous, even some teachers. Especially when she disagreed with their lecture. Though she sometimes got higher points for winning the argument or correcting them, some of those arrogant assholes hated to admit that they were wrong, especially if a female pointed it out to them.
She was lost in thought, preparing herself and going over her notes for the first two chapters just in case she was called on. She hoped that she didn't know anyone in her class, she preferred it that way. Knowing people and talking to them almost made her her appear to be human and that was unacceptable from 9 to 4, Monday, Wednesday, and Friday.
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