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full name - "Hiya, the name's Evelyn Alexandra Colburn.
You can call me Evvie though.
I also like to be called Alexa. . .
but that's mostly associated with some of my best friends.
But you all can call me it. If you want.
So you want to know the meaning behind my name? you got it.
My first name, Evelyn, means "bird".
My middle name, , Alexandra means "man's defender".
My last name, Colburn means either "cold brook" or "coal brook"."

age - "It may not look like it, but I'm seventeen, almost eighteen. Not an adult yet."

gender - "Should I be concerned to check if you're blind?
I'm one hundred percent female. I have boobs. You can clearly see that."

birthday -"It's nice to know that people care this much about me.
My birthday is on September 18th, of the year 1994. My mom said that it was cold that day."


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description - "Let's see. How would I describe myself. . .
I have chest length brown/blonde hair that's naturally wavy, sometimes I straighten it though.
I'm also actually quite tan...since i'm from cali.
I stand at a height of 5 foot 4.
110 pounds.
I have gorgeous blue green eyes.
Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that I have a tattoo on my shoulder blade, three birds flying for my love of the beach."

usual style - "Well, my clothing style's like any other teenage girl's. . . Much like this, this, this, this, and this. I sometimes dab on a bit of makeup here and there, depends on what kind of mood I'm in. That can vary from this to this."


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personality - "Hey there! You can see me as one of those people that are just like, YOLO BEACHES. Yeah no. You can see me chilling around at the beach just watching the sun rise and set, like any other lonely teenage girl, happy all the time except for when her parents fight all the time. I'm actually quite hyper sometimes, but not when I'm tired. I'm usually pretty darn tired when I'm tired. I usually zone out everything when I'm mad and just try to calm myself. Did I mention that I'm quite moody all the time? Yup. I have quite a bit of mood swings. If you're on my good side, you're good. I'm quite bubbly, one of the romantic girls that would do anything for a kiss in the rain or a rose covered picnic dinner. I'm creative in every single way possible. I'm also quite the jokester, you can catch me laughing to myself sometimes out of the blue uninvited- I just pulled an Adele there. Speaking of Adele, that takes me to music. I love music. It's what holds me together most of the time. I'm quite the writer too- both musically and for school, and sometimes even just for fun- I've written tons of stories and music pieces. I love to be active too."

history - "Woo. Where should I start? I guess I should start from the beginning. While my mom was pregnant with me, my father left her for another girl. It hurt her- yes- and that's why I live alone. My mother doesn't see me anymore, because well...she's dead.... Let's move onto middle school. I had a few stupid relationships that the guy didn't even know how crazy I was, how moody I was, and yeah, they pretty much only dated me because I was 'hot' to them. The middle school years were also when I was called a slut and a whore for dating all the 'popular' and 'bad boys'. That was fun. Take not of my sarcasm, please. In the eighth grade, I got braces, causing my bullying rate to go up majorly, still getting the whore and slut threats, and then add on 'brace face'. It was getting bad, and even starting to get physical, with people slapping me in the back of the head, tripping me, and once when I was taking a shower after gym, the girls hid my clothes. Those nasty jerks. It was torture, all because of a few freaking boys. I hated to go to school, just thinking about all the nasty and inhumane jokes that people could play on me that day. I just couldn't take it anymore. It was getting bad, I had bruises all over my body so I tried. I tried to commit suicide. That's how freaking bad it got. I locked myself in the bathroom and was in a ball, holding a knife over my wrist. I ended up not doing it. I just didn't have the guts. Plus, Jaimee was always there for me. I actually had a reason to live. I just felt like myself around her, the girl without all the death threats and bullying. She's just changed my life. After that incident, I didn't go to school for a whole two weeks. It was just torture my whole school life. I hated school, and ate at lunch alone everyday. When school was finally out, I was so relieved. I got a job at a local pet store and I work there every Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday. I get paid good, and get some days off, so it's really good. I'm starting to get my social life back, and I've met a couple good friends, and I'm gradually coming back out of my shell some. Well, that's basically all, now you know everything about me...that's a bit creepy...Well, good..bye?..."

likes - "These are some of of my favorite things:
-nature
-reading and writing stories
-singing and dancing
-makeup
-designing clothes

dislikes - "Some of my absolute favorite dislikes are:
-spiders
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relationship status - "Well right now, I'm a single pringle."

crush - "I have a celebrity crush on Liam Payne, if that clears anything up. No other crush though."

past relationships - "Well, I've dated three guys in total, Jeremy, Andrew, and Nathan. Nothing huge, really. "


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[young blood.]

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A L Y S S A

M o o d Excited, slightly afraid C u r r e n t l y Looking around C r u s h None R e l a t i o n s h i p Single

Alyssa got out of the car that had picked her up from the airport. It was a nice black car. The windows were tinted and it was obviously meant to hide that celebrities were in the vehicle. Celebrities like One Direction. One Direction, the band who had invited her and four other lucky girls to go on tour, across the world with them. And Alyssa was ecstatic. But she was also terrified. She could only ever have dreamed of having the chance to meet her idols. What if she made a fool of herself? She was afraid that maybe they wouldn't like her.

She let out a sigh, she still couldn't believe she was standing before One Direction's tour bus, which had been parked in a secret location in London while the band waited for the five girls to arrive. Alyssa was the first to arrive, she had gotten her bags before and hopped into one of the vehicles that had been waiting for them.

The shy girl ran a hand through her hand, wondering whether to just wait for the boys, known as One Direction, or to go in. She wasn't sure if she would even be brave enough to just go in. She was barely sure she would have the bravery to talk to them. She had only dreamed of meeting them, now she was spending an entire tour with them. She stood outside the tour bus and silently waited, glancing down shyly and biting her lip.

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|Evvie|
|seventeen|crush on Liam|wearing: this|currently: getting off the plane|

Evelyn got out of her cramped airplane seat, reaching up from her seat to receive her mahogany luggage from the top of the shelf. Her being her tall self, she could grab them easily and be one of the first few people out. Unfortunately, she wasn't, making her one of the ones that was stuck behind a slow person. Five long minutes later, she finally got out of the airplane filled with chatter, of both talkative and frustrated words. She made her way through the lobby, where a man that was dressed nicely with a dark suit and a periwinkle tie, her favorite color. He was also holding a sign with her name on it. Tons of other girls were surrounding him, saying that they were Evelyn Colburn. They were wrong. Totally wrong. She walked up to the man, plowing through the girls. "Excuse me girls, but I'm the real Evelyn Colburn." she said loudly, over all the other girls' chatter. The man looked at her, then at the picture he was given, and he nodded his head and grabbed on of her bags, and ran off. Literally. She ran after him, and they both got to a decent sized limo and she got in the back after her man in the suit opened the door for her. After about a half an hour of listening to music and drawing, she looked out the tinted windows to see where she would be staying. With One Direction. The famous British/Irish boyband. She smiled lightly and grabbed her bags from the back, and made her way to where her and four other girls would be staying. She lightly knocked on the door, feeling a bit insecure and shy.

{That was fun :p}

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Zayn Malik
A dark haired boy sat on the couch in his band's your bus. The five boys seemed to have been sitting around forever, just talking, laughing and answering questions from fans on twitter. Zayn Malik, a seldom tweeter, was finally checking his twitter after a few days...maybe weeks. He had just put his phone down after checking his reflection when there was a short knock on the door. "One of the girls is here!" He notified them, checking his hair once more just in case. He was hoping one of the other boys would open the door first. One of the more outgoing boys, like Harry or Louis. Zayn messed with the hem of his jacket before standing and pointing to the door while he bit his lip rather nervously out of habit.