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full name:
"Hello. My name's Paris-Merissa Katherine Jayne Jackson."
goes by:
"I mostly go by Parry, Pjay, or Snickers but you can call me whatever you want."
gender:
"Clearly, I'm a female."
age:
"I am 16."
sexuality:
"I am completely straight."
appearance
weight: "I'm skinny, weighing 108 lbs."
height "I am 5'9."
hair color: "I have brown hair."
eye color: "My eyes are strange. They change colors. They can be sea green, sea blue, dark blue, or a very blue almost white color."
skin color:"I'm mixed."
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past relationships: "The only one I had was with a guy named Christian."
current relationship(s) "Nope."
crush(es) "Not yet."
family: "If I were to tell you, we'd be here forever."
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{{ personalty:
Paris isn't the most confident girl in the world. She's very self-conscious although she's really popular. She feels like her "friends" talk about her behind her back. Although she loves to sing, dance, act, and compete in front of people, she can't talk in front of crowds. Its her weakness. She's not happy about her life. Her parents' divorce led her to being very unhappy and totally self-contained. Its hard to tell when she's faking a smile/laugh or not. She can hide it really well. The only person who can see behind her mask is Prince. She keeps her thoughts, feelings, and emotions to herself, only to take them out in her music. Singing, dancing, acting, sports, writing, and instruments are her only ways to escape the feelings of feeling lonely and lost in her life. Its rare that she breaks down in public. Her feelings toward the world haven't changed. Paris is a humanitarian. She has and always will be a humanitarian. When she's not singing, dancing, acting, competing, writing, playing sports, or playing instruments, she's either found donating or volunteering. She loves to help those in need. She's a vegetarian. Don't eat meat in front of her. She loves nature. She loves to climb trees. She will never ride in a car, bus, or train. She will walk, ride a bike, or ride her skateboard. She usually helps clean up the parks. She spends most of her time outside. She's the best friend you could ever ask for. First of all, she's 100% honest. This can be good or bad. If she lies, it eats at her and hurts her. She's very compassionate. She's loyal to the friendship and will never let you down. She can keep a secret unless its hurting someone. She hates seeing people get into a verbal or physical fight. Both make her really upset. She hates seeing people upset or angry. She's a bookworm. She loves to read. She's also very intelligent. She's OCD about spelling, grammar, punctuation, capitalization, and disorganization. She's very organized. Her school binders and notebooks are color coded. Her drawers, closets, and shelves are always clean and neat. Her CDs and books are in alphabetical order. Once you get past her depression and shyness, you'll find that Paris is a cool girl. She can be a party girl and very funny around her family and best friends. ❤
{{ history:
I was born in Los Angeles, California on April 3, 1996 to a 38-year-old mother and a 40-year-old father. I had a great childhood growing up. My parents were very protective, so they home-schooled me, which I was okay with. We were rich. Both of my parents worked from home, so they never went away for work so they could spend time with us. We had a house by the sea. Literally, the beach was our backyard. I'm not a spoiled brat. Trust me. Oh, so you think just because I was home-schooled that I didn't have any friends? Wrong! Growing up, I sang in town talent shows. Won 10 years in a row. I took 5 dance classes: ballet, hip hop, tap, jazz, and theatre. I was also in a local drama club. I took writing and drawing classes. At a young age, I learned how to play the piano, drums, guitar, and piano. I played in lots of sports: cheerleading, swimming, track, basketball, baseball, softball, tennis, volleyball, all these other things. When I was 6, I met my idol and got my guitar signed by him.
I had a large family. I had 1 step-sister named Casideei. I had 1 step-brother named Anthony. I had 4 biological sisters named Morgan, Raegan, Stellabelle, Jessica. I had 4 biological brothers named Christopher, Joshua, Prince, and Prince II who was also known as Blanket. I have 4 adopted sisters named Skylar, LilliAnna, Alexandria, and Stephanie. I have 10 aunts, 8 uncles, 2 step-aunts, 6 step-uncles, and 1 half-uncle. I have many cousins. I have 6 step-nieces, 2 step-nephews, 12 nieces, 7 nephews, 4 adopted nieces, and 4 adopted nephews. Just imagine us at a family reunion! Ha. It was fun. We would have baseball games, sand volleyball games, races, picnics, dunk tanks, all these other things. But, not everything was great although it may seem like it on the outside.
When I was 3 years old, my parents recieved news that my step-sister had died in a plane wreck. It killed my mom. She was my mom's first born daughter. It devastated my dad, too. He had been around Casideei since she and her twin brother, Anthony, were 7 months old. We had the funeral a week later. They wouldn't let us look in the casket. They kept the casket closed. That's how bad her body had been damaged. I remember a year later asking my parents: "When is Cassie coming back from the sky?" Her death didn't destroy our family life, though. We continued on with our lives like nothing happened. When I was 8, my oldest brother, Christopher, decided to go into the army. He was 22 then. 2 years later on Christmas Day, we learned he had died. Again, hurt very badly. I was closer to Chris than any of my other siblings. Well, besides Prince and Blanket. We didn't let it destroy our spirits, though. The next year, though, it destroyed us. My dad was murdered. His personal doctor had over-medicated him on purpose. My mom's happy, perky, joking personality shattered. She was more quiet. Depressed. Rarely slept. 2 years later on the 2nd year anniversery of dad's death, the same person murdered my mom. This time, he was caught and put in jail for the rest of his life.
After my mom died, Prince, Blanket, and I moved in with my grandmother. She made us go to public school. I got straight A's. I was in the honors academy. I sang solo in choir. I was in orchestra. I played the guitar for String Fusion. I played on the softball, tennis, soccer, volleyball, swimming, basketball, and gymnastics team. I was also on the cheerleading and dance team. I was in drama club. I got the leads in musicals or plays. I was popular even though I was really shy. I was prom queen. I was valadictorian. I graduated college early. When I was 15, I got my first boyfriend. His name was Christian. He reminded me so much of my father. He was shy. He was sweet. He was smart. He was generous. He thought of others before himself. He was the perfect gentleman. Like my parents, he didn't come from a great family. His mom died after he was born. His dad was an alcoholic, a drugee, and a smoker. His father was a gang member and was constantly away from home, leaving his only child with his sister, who was scared of him. His father beat him everyday. The year after Christian and I started dating, his father beat him to death. I was devastated because a month later, my grandmother died at the age of 84. We moved in with my mom's oldest brother, who was 57 at the time. After I graduated, Prince, Blanket, and I moved here.
{{ likes:
✾ Singing
✾ Dancing
✾ Acting
✾ Writing
✾ Guitar
✾ Piano
✾ Violin
✾ Drums
✾ Playing sports
✾ Volunteering
✾ Donating
✾ Helping people
✾ Entertaining people
✾ Nature
✾ The beach
✾ Climbing trees
✾ Taking hikes
✾ Helping animals
✾ Animals
✾ Hanging out with family/friends
{{ dislikes:
✾ Fighting
✾ Yelling
✾ Violence
✾ Eating meat
✾ Destroying the Earth
✾ Hurting people/animals
{{ dreams:
"I would love to become a famous singer, dancer, or actress."
And now, for me to get started on my intro post. 
