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❝ｗｅ ｓａｔ ａｍｏｎｇｓｔ ｔｈｅ ｓｔａｒｓ

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ｔｒａｄｉｎｇ ｏｕｒ ｓｃａｒｓ ａｎｄ
ｓｈａｒｉｎｇ ｓｔｏｒｉｅｓ.
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❝ ｉ ｗａｌｋ ｏｎ ａ ｐａｔｈ
ｄｅｅｐ ｉｎ ａ ｆｏｒｅｓｔ
ａｎｄ ｔｈｅ ｎｏｉｓｅ
ｏｆ ｌｏｎｅｌｉｎｅｓｓ
↝ ｆｉｌｌｓ ｍｙ ｈｅａｄ.

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ｍｙ ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ ａｎｄ ｆａｍｉｌｙ
ｔｈａｔ ａｒｅ
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❧ ｌｏｙａｌ ❦ ｓａｒｃａｓｔｉｃ ❦ ｈｏｓｔｉｌｅ ❦ ｂｒａｖｅ ❦ ｉｒｒｉｔａｂｌｅ

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[ ＨＯＷ ＴＯ ＢＥ Ａ ＨＥＡＲＴＢＲＥＡＫＥＲ ]

→ｒｕｌｅ # 1 ｉｓ ｔｈａｔ ｙｏｕ ｇｏｔｔａ ｈａｖｅ ｆｕｎ.

♕ ｎａｍｅ christina dicatto ; chrissy around practically everyone.
♕ ｇｅｎｄｅｒ female
♕ ａｇｅ chrissy was born on february 26, 18 years ago. she is currently a senior in highschool.
♕ ｎａｔｉｏｎａｌｉｔｙ chrissy was born in southern france. her mother and father separated when she was seven. her father returned to the united states, where he still lives, and her mother stayed in france. chrissy spent much of her life being shipped back and forth between her parents, spending alternating years with each one.
♕ ｓｅｘｕａｌｉｔｙ in the public eye chrissy is the ever-desirable perfectly straight girl. secretly she's attracted to girls however she's uncomfortable with the fact and too scared to admit it.

→ｒｕｌｅ # 2 ｊｕｓｔｄｏｎ'ｔ ｇｅｔ ａｔｔａｃｈｅｄ ｔｏ (ｓｏｍｅｏｎｅ ｙｏｕ ｃｏｕｌｄ ｌｏｓｅ).

♕ ｅｙｅｓ chrissy has very striking cobalt blue eyes with dark almost black undertones. they are ringed in a delicate silvery gold.
♕ ｈａｉｒ chrissy has naturally pale, golden blonde hair. during the warmer months her hair stays a very light, almost white blonde but as colder weather rolls around it darkens to an almost sunflower yellow with mousy brown low lights. lately she has considered streaking it with pink or electric blue. she's never had it cut shorter than her shoulders and currently it goes down to the small of her back parted in the center so it's easy to deal with. usually she wears it down or pulled back in a messy dancer's bun or some kind of braid.
♕ ｆａｃｅ christ has a round, full face with soft edges. she has dark eyebrows, often quirked up in perpetual amusement and light freckles that spread across her nose. her complexion is rather average, not overly pale and not overly tan.
♕ ｂｏｄｙ ｔｙｐｅ since she was a young girl chrissy has always been tall and skinny. her height isn't above average by much but she's quite a bit smaller than many of her friends. as a young girl she was often sick, and she's never been one to eat much. she doesn't have any curves to her, she's all straight lines and sharp angles. not at all big busted, she's just a prettier than average twig.
♕ ｈｅｉｇｈｔ 5' 7.5"
♕ ｗｅｉｇｈｔ 120 lbs
♕ ｏｔｈｅｒ nada

→ｒｕｌｅ # 3 ｗｈｅｒｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ ｏｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｃｈｅｅｋ.

♕ ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ without exaggerating chrissy has grown up in a broken home. her family is an incomplete puzzle made up of pieces that don't fit together. her mother died in a car crash when her daughter was just two years old. her father spiraled into a dark, alcohol fueled depression that he has yet to escape from. until a year and a half ago she was raised entirely by her half brother, charlie. almost twelve years older than her, he is the offspring of imogene's first husband. during the last half of junior year she and charles fought; the kind of catastrophic fight about nothing that always ends in the worst results. this one concluded with the packing of bags and slamming of doors. she's been alone caring for her father, who's too smashed to take care of himself. lately she's wondered if he's even sad anymore or if he just keeps drinking because it's there.
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flirty && smart;;
classic cheerleader. flirt with the cute boys, lead on the tools, then drop 'em cold as soon as they realize what's happening. chrissy, well she's not really into that. what's the point? it's no fun for her, she'd prefer to have a casual friendship where she can flirt and tease without worrying about the consequences. she's not really interested in them anyway. most of the girls around her spend all their time making sure they don't seem too smart. she could care less. she'd prefer people to know she can kick their @ss in mathletes than have them be attracted to her because she's more stupid than they are. there's no point.
feminine && reserved;;
tell me: if you had a drunk dad and were struggling to make sure the bills get paid, making sure your grades stay up, while trying to get over being abandoned by your closest ally what would you do? chrissy sure as hell doesn't want anyone to know about it. it's hard enough keeping up that facade, too bad she has to keep up the one about her sexuality as well. if her dad ever found out, she's a little afraid of what he would do, especially if he isn't sober. so she keeps everything quiet, doesn't explain why she's working two jobs, doing tutoring, signing up for anything that will look good on a college resume, and sticking with cheer leading. no one knows anything about her outside the costume she wears every day in school. despite this she's a very strong feminist. she doesn't back down for anything and isn't afraid to give people sh*t for saying anything degrading or mean. she's active in school politics, somehow manages to keep up with actual politics, and has a tendency to come to school beaming whenever there's some kind of victory for a cause she supports. you should have seen her when the female, gay senator was elected.

→ｒｕｌｅ # 4 ｇｏｔｔａ ｂｅ ｌｏｏｋｉｎ' ｐｕｒｅ.

♕ ｈｏｂｂｉｅｓ obviously she loves cheerleading but in all honestly she much prefers gymnastics. she also enjoys dance, specifically contemporary. she's a music hoarder, listens to a huge range from pop to indie to the occasional obscurely categorized genre. she's also a big fan of poetry, she envies those who know how to take words and spin them into something meaningful.
♕ ｔｕｒｎ ｏｎｓ tattoos, but they have to be classy and meaningful. she's picky. she likes people who are real, who aren't afraid to speak their mind (but come on who doesn't) and people who can keep up with her.
♕ ｔｕｒｎ ｏｆｆｓ fakes. hypocrites (though she's guilty of being one herself). fake hipsters.
♕ ｑｕｉｒｋｓ the summer after fifth grade chrissy and charles spent a week camping. they left their father home, confident he would stick to his word and stay sober. (they were wrong but he only broke one mug and a picture frame). during the duration of the trip they learned morse code and proceeded to send messages with it via flaring of their nostrils. it's a skill that she has retained through the years; though she doesn't have much use for it now she sometimes insults people with it when they aren't looking.

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↳ｏｎｃｅ ｉ ｍａｄｅ ａ ｍａｎ

✳ ｎａｍｅ "my name is freddy arend but pretty much everyone calls me fox."
✳ ｇｅｎｄｅｒ "i'm a guy thanks."
✳ ａｇｅ "i'm nineteen, came into this world on the eleventh of december.
✳ ｎａｔｉｏｎａｌｉｔｙ "i'm just american really. my dad's side of the family is polish, my mom's side german. helluva combination right?"
✳ ｓｅｘｕａｌｉｔｙ "straight."

↳ ｈｅ ｈａｄ ｔｈｅ ｄａｒｋｅｓｔ ｅｙｅｓ ａｎｄ ａ ｂｕｔｔｏｎ ｎｏｓｅ

✳ ｅｙｅｓ yellow-gold hazel, ringed in dark green, with deep blue spokes that radiate out from the pupil.
✳ ｈａｉｒ sandy blonde, much darker in the winter than in the summer.
✳ ｆａｃｅ he has a very generic, boyish face. there's not much special about fox appearance wise. he has a thin, medium sized nose, well proportioned features, generally symmetrical in all senses. the only aspect of his face that really stands out are his eyes, which are much more expressive than the rest of him.
✳ ｂｏｄｙ ｔｙｐｅ if he wanted to, fox would make a good athlete. he has a nice build, good for something like lacrosse, long legs, maybe soccer. he doesn't put it to "good use", preferring to stay at home and screw around instead.
✳ ｈｅｉｇｈｔ 6 feet even.
✳ ｗｅｉｇｈｔ 150lbs
✳ ｏｔｈｅｒ erm...

↳ｉ ｔｏｌｄ ｈｉｍ ａｌｌ ｍｙ ｓａｄｎｅｓｓ ａｎｄ ｍｙ ｆｅａｒｓ

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misunderstood && creative;;
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↳ｂｕｔ ｗｈｅｎ ｉ ｃａｍｅ 'ｒｏｕｎｄ ｔｈｅ ｎｅｘｔ ｄａｙ

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↳ｍｙ ｆｒｉｅｎｄ ｈａｄ ｇｏｎｅ ａｎｄ ｍｅｌｔｅｄ ａｌｌ ａｗａｙ

✳ ｈｏｂｂｉｅｓ he enjoys skateboarding as well as many forms of art.
✳ ｑｕｉｒｋｓ he has a nervous tick and consistently taps his fingers; it's especially bad if he's in a situation he's uncomfortable with.

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ｉ ｗａｓ ｂｏｒｎ ｉｎ ａ ｎｅｂｕｌａ
ｗｉｔｈ ｍｙ ｈｅａｄ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｓｔａｒｓ.

sup, the name's incognito, most just call me cogs. i'm nothing special, mostly, i'm just your average, mediocre teenager, trying to be something she's not. i'm not too great at anything, though i'd like to think there's some kind of artistic genuis that has yet to emerge from my genes. i love theology, am a pretty big dork, and i love talking to people, even though i'm not very good at it. writing is my passion and it's what i wish i could do for the rest of my life. i obsess over the details, love the mechanics of things, listen to music obsessively, and watch too much history channel. if people tell you i'm cool they're lying, if you think i'm intimidating you've been mislead - shoot me a pm and we could become great friends.

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ａ ｂｌｏｃｋ ｆｒｏｍ ｖｅｎｕｓ
ａｎｄ ａ ｍｉｌｅ ｆｒｏｍ ｍａｒｓ.

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