L0v3 I$ Rar3 wrote:{ heads up, the one for my male stinks. It's really bad.
My name is Scar Rose, what a harsh name for a sweet little girl. Well all names have a meaning so this is my names meaning. When I was born on July 4, 1997, so I’m 17 years young. Anyways, when my mother was in labor, I was in the breach position. This is where the feet are coming out instead of the head. They couldn't get me out of it so they had to do a c-section, my mother wanted a natural birth, but agreed for the c-section. She just didn't enjoy the idea of being cut open, and a baby pulled out through there. They delivered me, but my mom had a scar where she was cut open. So she thought about my name, it was going to be Lavender, but because of the scar, I was named Scar. I guess my name means I scared my mother when i was born, but that doesn't matter because I love my name. People often ask if I will ever change it, because my name gives the impression I look road rough, but my answer will always be a no. Anna is my middle name, but i hate the meaning. If you have ever heard of Anna Nicole, yeah she over dosed, she had children. Odd enough, my mother loved her, so there the name Anna. Anna Nicole ruined herself, by doing drugs, drinking, that stuff. Her first son Danny killed himself, he too had an over dose. Then she had a baby girl, she named it Danny, I think that’s spelled like the boys name, but am not sure. I guess I'm not proud of the meaning of my middle name, so i tell everyone it was my dead grandmothers name. My last name Rose,it is from my mothers side. "Scar has more of a mixed personality .The many traits that form together to make this young lady up, are very present at times and other times they stay hidden in the shadows. But the more you get to know her then in the end you will have uncovered them all, and they will be present and known to your knowledge. So first off Scar is a very determined young lady, in other words she strongly motivated to succeed. And that's in anything. Weither it's homework for school, a job that she has been assigned to do, anything. She never backs down from a challenge, and any problem that is presented to her is something that she will try to resolve, and get around without letting it drag her down on the way to being the best she possible can. She always believes that being you is the altamet best is the biggest reward in life, but other's may disagree with that factor, but to be honest she could care less. But to go along with her uncaring of what people think, it's true. She really could truly care less about what anybody has in opinion in her, or well really she only pays no attention to rude or snotty comments directed towards her, were as any compliments she receives, she will return the kind person with a compliment of her own in pure respect for other citizens, where as other homo sapiens, or in other words humans, lack that certain trait. But also Scar, can be a very stubborn person, that doesn't like to listen or take orders from anyone, instead do her own thing, anytime she wants. So maybe I guess you could say she is a bit of a rebellious teen, but she isn't the kind of rebellious that trash's everything and draws graffiti and everything on bridges and train sides, in her opinion that's just stupid. But yet these are just the outer layers of Scar, so I guess you could say she might be a bit like a onion. But trust me its only because of the layers, not because whenever your around her she makes you cry or something...remember just the layers.For the inner part that's down deep and may possibly take a time to dig into. It's full of caring and sweetness. I guess sometimes you could call Scar a bit of a flirt. For if there is a guy that she has a attraction to she will play around with him. Almost as if it's a test, she will bring out the charm and her funny, happy side and use it against the guy. If he falls for her within a split second after that, she simply will just walk away without a word. This is because she wants a guy who will get to know her for who she is before he falls for her, like every one time makes up a better relationship. But anyways to go on with it. Scar is quite a caring person that will no matter what always help a person that is in need, but really the doesn't mean she is the kind of person to just pick up hitch hikers, and let homeless people sleep in her bed. No she's not that nice. But if she has a friend that might need something or what not she will try and get it for them. Also once someone gets to know Ira they really find out how outgoing and fun she is. whenever she's is in the middle of two people fighting she will always try to bring peace amongst them, by making jokes and just staying calm, and not getting all tensed up and still like most people would do. She has a deep passion for music, and really loves playing piano, no matter if its a electric piano or a regular one, and she often sing songs, and really her voice is pretty good. But the many things that she always sings tell a story about something, weither its her life or someone else's. So really I guess you could describe Scar as deep, when it comes to her inner layers.
Scar is 5'7, you could say she is pretty tall, which i would. Scar’s hair is a brown, dark like her beautiful mother’s. It's naturally straight, But turns into waves halfway down, so she normally straightens her hair to get rid of the wave. The only up side to this is when she wants to curl her hair, it is already curled and bouncy.When her hairs wet it dry's curly and a bit frizzy. She grew out her bangs when she was younger so they are now the same length of her regular hair. Scars eyes are a blue that fade to gray nearing the pupil. With a black ring surrounding them, and crystalized specks in with the blue. They are quiet nice to look at. She has her ears pierced all around her ear, she enjoys it a lot. Her skin is a soft creamy color. "For me history. I was born in Mullingar, Ireland. During the summer, in July 4th. I know I know, I should be excited because it's on the Fourth of July, yay! Not really, it was exciting when I was younger, but now that I'm older not really. Anyway, about my past life first. Alright here goes nothing. My life, it was all going good. Until that one fateful night. That horrible night, it took the life of my mother and my younger sister. I was seven years old, and my parents had sent me to bed early. Because they were fighting, and my moms didn't want me to have to put up with it. But I didn't actually go to bed, I sat by the other doorway to the living room. And I listened to their conversation. It ended with my dad screaming, and he stormed out of the house. And my mom, she fell to her knees crying. And I crawled into the room, and hugged her. She looked at me as tears stained her cheeks. She picked me up, carrying me to my room. And she laid me in the bed, and laid down next to me. I curled up in her arms, as she cried. After a while her sobs, turned into her soft voice singing me to sleep. I fell asleep no problems. And I woke up in the middle of the night to hear my mothers screams, I crawled out of bed, and walked down stairs. I hid not wanting to be spotted as I watched them. Those horrible, men. Murder my mother, there was two of them. But one was doing the dirty, he looked a lot like my father. But I couldn't tell. After they left I crawled over to my mom, sobbing and screaming her name. She hushed me and said, it's alright baby girl. Don't worry about mommy, I love you. I love you soo much, take care of yourself and your sister. Don't let no harm come to either of you. She said then she kissed my cheek, and she stopped breathing. My mother died in my arms. And I knew what I had to do, I ran upstairs to get my sister, and I heard her cry's coming from her room. I walked over, and opened the slightly ajar door. And what I seen, was the worst thing you could ever imagine. The guy who murdered my mother, bashing my sisters head in. I ran out the front door, and to my neighbors. I knocked on the door, rapidly, and until they opened it. They looked down at me, and asked me whats wrong leading me into the house. I explained to her, while her husband called the police and the ambulance. It didn't matter though because my sister and mom were dead already by the time they arrived. They questioned me and for me being seven I was calm. I answered their questions truthfully. And since my father was the only family I had left, I was forced to live with him. He got remarried, not even a year after. I didn't like the woman he married she was so cruel to me. But her son, who was five years older than me, was kind and protective of me. One night he stayed at a friends house, and my stepmom was at the bar probably getting drunk. My father abused me all threw the night until my stepmom came home, and they got into a fight. Then it was her turn to hurt me, she always beat me. Because she blamed every mistake, and everything she did on me. By this time I was thirteen, and my brother was eighteen and moving out. And he took me with him, cause he didn't like to see me hurt. But I always had to stay home, because he couldn't afford to send me to school. And when he left for college I was left on the streets, because he lost the house. And the people wouldn't let me stay with him there. Eventually I started working, and I turned sixteen. The day before my sweet sixteen though, my brother was on his way down to surprise me. When he got into a car accident. He was badly injured and ended up dying, a week later. He left me everything he had. Money, car, most of the main things I need to survive. That's my past, it's in the past. And that's we're it's gonna stay."
. ”Crush? Crush?! I haven't had a crush on any man, since I broke up with my boyfriend. Well actually he ended things with me, after two years. But whatever, I moved on. I am single. I've been single for a very long time. And trust me I don't have a boyfriend. But I'm not sure I want one. Soooo, yeah"Marilyn Manson wrote:Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Some of them want to be abused
I want to use you and abuse you
I want to know what's inside you(Whispering) Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Movin' on!
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
I'm gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside
Gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside you
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
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{My boy is awful...
||character name||
Kyle Bradley
||nickname||
Ky
||gender||
Male||Guy||Dude||
||age||
18 Years|| Eighteen Years
||birthday||
October 11
||other||
'Alice; Madness Returns'
.:physical:.
||eye color||
grey
||hair color||
Blonde
||height||
6'10"
||weight||
247||All Muscle
||body modifications||
tattoos||I have a howling wolf across my back and a few more
.
||other||
.:in depth:.
personality
He is a sweetie-pie. He's the equivalent of an innocent child. He is a loyal, trust-worthy guy, who will share just about anything. He is friendly, maybe a bit over-friendly... But, he's charming, and kind, something most people look for in a guy. But, he is lonely. He's kinda sad at the moment, because a girl whom he had thought about asking to marry him the next year, left him staring after her, her departing words echoing in his mind. That was the only time I believe he's ever truly cried, besides those sobs you have as a child.
He is heart-broken, and could greatly use a pick-me-up. Other than that (one of the worst memories from his past), He is quiet. He is very comforting, someone who people always pity, or coo at when they walk by. His looks are very miss-matched to his personality, so when he begins to talk to most people, it throws them off. His clothes, hair, and eyes give off the arrogant popular vibe, when he is the sweet, kind, and characteristic guy. His smile could light up a while town, his eyes, glowing silver pools.
allergies/diseases
Nope||No
crush
No
boyfriend/girlfriend
Nope
orientation
Straight
other
Nope
Kyle Bradley
||nickname||
Ky
||gender||
Male||Guy||Dude||
||age||
18 Years|| Eighteen Years
||birthday||
October 11
||other||
'Alice; Madness Returns'
.:physical:.
||eye color||
grey
||hair color||
Blonde
||height||
6'10"
||weight||
247||All Muscle
||body modifications||
tattoos||I have a howling wolf across my back and a few more
.||other||
.:in depth:.
personality
He is a sweetie-pie. He's the equivalent of an innocent child. He is a loyal, trust-worthy guy, who will share just about anything. He is friendly, maybe a bit over-friendly... But, he's charming, and kind, something most people look for in a guy. But, he is lonely. He's kinda sad at the moment, because a girl whom he had thought about asking to marry him the next year, left him staring after her, her departing words echoing in his mind. That was the only time I believe he's ever truly cried, besides those sobs you have as a child.
He is heart-broken, and could greatly use a pick-me-up. Other than that (one of the worst memories from his past), He is quiet. He is very comforting, someone who people always pity, or coo at when they walk by. His looks are very miss-matched to his personality, so when he begins to talk to most people, it throws them off. His clothes, hair, and eyes give off the arrogant popular vibe, when he is the sweet, kind, and characteristic guy. His smile could light up a while town, his eyes, glowing silver pools.
allergies/diseases
Nope||No
crush
No
boyfriend/girlfriend
Nope
orientation
Straight
other
Nope
