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[Nero Sparda]

http://www.google.co.uk/url?sa=i&rct=j& ... 6059543914

BASIS

Name: Lily
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Birth Date: July 14 2000
Hometown: London,Newcastle
Family: Two brothers


THE OUTSIDE

Hair: long Black Hair
Eyes: Light Blue
Skin: Peach/White
Body Type: Kinda Like A.. Apple..?
Height: about 5ft something
Weight: {write here}
Body Modifications: Piecing on lip & in on belly button


THE INSIDE

History: Parents died when her second brother was born her boyfriend died
Personality: can be kind normally depressed hates life
Likes / Dislikes: Likes: Cutting self, being on computer Dislikes: School & brothers
Fears / Phobias: Crosbophobic, Spiders
Dreams: To have a cute boyfriend


RELATIONSHIPS

Crush: None
Relationship Status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Male

(Tell me if picture doesn't work)

[connor.]

No it still doesnt

[Nero Sparda]

(Should I Just PM u the pic?)

[maryfun110]

is this the pic you wanted lily?

[Nero Sparda]

(Yea, going 2 school now cya soon)

[amphetamine.]

Name;;Jinx "Fang" Slaughter
Nickname;;Jinx, Jinxy, Fang, Kitten
Age;;15
Date of Birth;;February 3, 1998
Gender;;Female
Orientation;;Bisexual...I might have
doubled my chances of rejection.
Nationality;;Russian

I'm the girl. The sexy exotic one that all the guys are after and every girl hates. The one who snatches your boyfriend right from under your nose, the one who makes off with your girlfriend in the back room of a party then laughs when she tells you she'd rather be with me. Yeah, I make ya chick go bi after just one night. Too bad honey. Go cry me a river, then drown in it because I could care less. True to my Russian blood I take shots of straight vodka like they're nothing and light up whatever you put in my hands just to get buzzed. A lot of people wonder why I do what I do and I laugh and tell them the truth. "America." My mother Evangeline, got a job a few years back and the pay was amazing. Problem was, the office was all the way in freaking AMERICA!!! I begged and pleaded with her, I never wanted to leave home but she didn't care. All she did was repeat the same stupid words over and over until I heard them floating through my head as I slept. "I'm doing this for you honey. Everything will be so much better for us in America. I know you hate me right now but always remember Я люблю тебя (I love you)" Against my will I boarded a plane with a frown that seemed to be permanently set into my features. Most kids wouldn't care because well, we have money so I live in a nice house have nice things and can get whatever I wanted but the only thing I desired was to go back home. The longer I stayed, the angrier I got so I started doing things to spite my mother. It started off as little things like staying out an hour past curfew even though I would always be just five minutes away in a tree brooding. Then I started upping the ante. Getting into fights, vandalism, drinking,...yeah I was too far gone by then. My relationship with my mom started falling apart even though it was a bit one sided. She was forever the good mom, accepting me no matter what, giving me everything I wanted and needed, coming home late but still making sure I had something to eat, then cleaning dishes afterwards. I started shutting her out though, avoiding her as much as possible and glaring at her whenever we were in the same room for more than 3 seconds. Every now an then I'll find myself hugging my mom or doing something nice for her but I'm still angry, still wild, still bad. Along with all of that, I'm still carrying around some emotional baggage thanks to the situation with my dad who is now out of the house. After so many years of abuse, my mom just got sick of it and made him leave.

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єуєѕ;;Cerulean Blue
нαιя;;Blue
ѕкιи;;Pale: Russian
нєιgнт;;5'1"
ωєιgнт;;118.8 lbs.
¢ℓσтнιиg ѕιzєѕ;;Shirt: Small
Pants: Size 7(Juniors)
Bra: 32C
Shoe: 8 1/2
ριєя¢ιиgѕ;;
Snake Bites
Tongue Piercing
Hip Piercings/Bellybutton
Multiple Ear Piercings
ѕ¢αяѕ;;Some on my waist,
arms, hips, and stomach.

Even though I seem like a total badass at face value, I'm just as insecure about myself as the next girl. I'm short, only measuring in at an unimpressive 5'2 and my body in general is small. While I happen to be curvy and have breast that are

nicely sized, I simply can't get past my height! To make matters worse, I'm quite sensitive about it so calling me Shorty or Short Stuff isn't the best course of action for anyone. A part of me that I do like though, is my hair. It's a deep shade of blue and matches my eyes believe it or not. Aside from my oddly colored hair, I have a multitude of piercings that I just love so much! I don't have like a million of them though and I hardly ever wear them all at once. More often than not though, you'll see my snake bites and my tongue piercing. Now, the weirdest thing about me would have to be my fangs. Me and my mom had gotten into a nasty fight one day and when I came home, I had fangs. Now I hate the dentist but when you're kind of tipsy, have bloody wrists, and happen to be raging mad, you learn to get over stuff quickly. Yes, it's weird and I definitely feel kind of stupid about them now but I have to live with it forever and I plan on making the best of it no matter what.
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гlคtเ๏ภรђเק รtคtยร;;Single
ςгยรђ;;Nope
єχ'ѕ;;...I prefer calling them rejects.
Ŧгเєภ๔ร;;Loner
Ŧค๓เlא;;My mother
єภเ๓เєร;;The world plus spiders

This big boy here is Knives. He isn't
your average housecat, because he's a serval.
Servals are a species of wild cat that I don't
happen to know much about. All I know is that
when Knives was found mewing in my backyard
as a kitten, I had to have him. With the help of
my mom I nursed the little kitty back to perfect
heal and he's been with me ever since. I never
expected him to grow as much as he did but I
love him all the same even though he is huge
compared to your average cat.

I cannot hide what's on my mind
I feel it burning deep inside
A passion crime to take what's mine
Let us start living for today

Never gonna change my mind
We can leave it all behind
Nothin's gonna stop us
No not this time

Take your hand in mine
It's ours tonight
This is a Rebel Love Song
Hearts will sacrifice
It's do or die
This is a Rebel Love Song

My outlaw eyes have seen their lies
I choke on all they had to say
When worlds collide what's left inside
I hold on tight and hear you pray

Never gonna change my mind
We can leave it all behind
Nothin's gonna stop us
No not this time

Take your hand in mine
It's ours tonight This is a Rebel Love Song
Hearts will sacrifice
It's do or die
This is a Rebel Love Song

Wild and running for one reason
They can't stop us from our freedom
(Wild and running for one reason
They can't stop us from our freedom)

Never gonna change my mind
We can leave it all behind
Nothin's gonna stop us
No not this time
So...
Take your hand in mine
It's ours tonight
This is a Rebel Love Song
Hearts will sacrifice
It's do or die
This is a Rebel Love Song
Take your hand in mine
It's ours tonight
This is a Rebel Love Song
Hearts will sacrifice
It's do or die
This is a Rebel Love Song

I'm single. Big surprise there right? No? Whatever then. My love life has always been a mess and I'm content to be in a relationship with me, myself, and I. I don't need anyone to make me feel special and I have a knack for running off anyone who dares to tame me. Making out with guys and gals is fun an all but there's never really been a spark between me and anyone. As stupid and cliche as it sounds, I think that when I kiss the right person for me, I'll actually feel the connection. For now though, I simply toy with emotions and play the part of the perfect boy/girl thief. Sometimes I do it on purpose and other times people simply find themselves drawn to me. No matter what though, I still find myself without my perfect other half. The only one I'd be sweet for, my cuddle buddy, my best friend, the one I could tell my secrets too, mi vida(my life). They would be the person who'd kiss me softly then pick up a can of spray-paint and tag a building with a heart and our initials followed by some profane words. What I got, was a good boy who I don't think will be able to handle my lifestyle. I love him though so I guess I'm happy. I'm getting all sappy and stuff now. I'm just gonna shut up before I start spittin' out more fairy-tale crap.

Now, aside from my cat Knives, I have a
beautiful dog as well. I call her Snow, for obvious
reasons. She is a white Czechoslovakian wolf-dog
that I adopted from an animal shelter a few years
back. Don't let her wolfish appearance fool you
though because she's every bit as sweet and loving
as any other dog so long as I don't tell her to attack
you. In fact, I wouldn't suggest getting on my bad
side because once you do, she becomes the devil
in white fur.

[connor.]

Accepted but it sounds like your just so perfect.

[amphetamine.]

{Sorry the way the character was to be portrayed is how it's written. I can assure you that when I role-play her she will be anything but perfect.}

[Nero Sparda]

(I'm I accepted?)

[connor.]

Ok and yes