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name ✑Alice Fae Roux
nickname ✑Ally
gender ✑female
age ✑twenty one
born on ✑1st of May 1992
born in ✑Bordeaux
ethnicity ✑french
religion ✑buddhist
sexual orientation ✑heterosexual


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overall frame ✑small
height ✑5' 4"
eyes ✑green
hair color ✑sandy blonde
hair length ✑medium
complexion ✑pale


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mother ✑Valentine Luce Roux
father ✑Jacques Paul Roux
siblings ✑Victoire Amelie Roux
friends ✑Caroline
crush ✑-
boyfriend ✑-
pet ✑a hedgehog, Cherie


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favorite book ✑"Jane Eyre"
favorite poem ✑"The Raven"
favorite author ✑Honore de Balzak
favorite movie ✑"The Reader"
favorite TV series ✑"Alo! Alo!"
favorite Disney princess ✑Anastasia
favorite band ✑Fránçois & The Atlas Mountains
favorite song ✑"Royan"
favorite food ✑sushi and chocolate
favorite drink ✑lemonade; coffee and wine
favorite country ✑France
favorite color ✑violet
favorite animal ✑deer
favorite flower ✑rose

dream ✑be published
fear ✑failure
habit ✑biting lips and daydreaming
pastime ✑writing and reading
allergies ✑flowers and cats

❞ Bonjour tout le monde! My name is Alice Fae Roux. My father calls me Ally but I'd rather have you call me by my name.
What? You want to know what am I like? Well the first thing you ought to know about me I am the hedgehog girl. I had Cherie for about 7 years now and I am afraid she hasn't got much time left. I found her in our backyard when I was thirteen when she was barely a baby, her mother must have been poisoned or killed by something or someone so her chances of survival in the wild were nonexistent. I knew my parents won't let me keep her so I took her in secret and started nurturing her in the house attic. It was almost a year after that my father finally found her hidden in a shoe box but when she tried disposing of her she always found a way back.
That answers your question, doesn't it? No? Okay then.. how would my friends describe me? They would say I am open minded and that I readily accept any new ideas or opinions and I leave people to think for themselves rather than imposing what I believe in onto them. They'd say that I am also a very caring and thoughtful person. That I always put everyone else before myself and that is why I usually suffer. That I always think things trough before doing something but at the same time that I am unreasonably irresponsible forgetful. They'd mention that I daydream a lot and am really creative and childish.
But most of them don't know that I keep a lot to myself and even though I sometimes come off as arrogant that is only that I don't feel comfortable around a lot of new people. I get bored easily and am hard to keep amused. I look more fragile than I actually am.There is a lot of going on in my head and writing is the only way to bleed out all the pain I am feeling. But I have to say I doubt there is anything I love more than books and good wine. ❝

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name:; Hey I'm Andrew Stone. Pretty cool name right? Well anyways My names origin I don't know much about but Andrew was my dads name so I was named after him. I don't know where my last name comes from so don't ask.
nicknames:; Well Andy is one of them but only close friends call me that but to the world of music I am Drew. One of my best friends teases me by calling me Anny but that's a girls name therefore NO.
Age:; Asked me yesterday I would've been 22 but you asked me today so Im 23. Yep today's my birthday but me and my uncle agreed to not make a big deal about it so no happy birthday songs or cake or presents.
height:; well to kids I'm considered a giant. I'm 6'1" , make any height jokes and your dead......moving on.
built:; I'm not scrawny or a big body builder, I look average size though I have a 6 pack but if I have a shirt on you can't really tell.
religion:; Im Christian and Jesus is by my side. I don't mine agnostics though, they don't hate on jesus(most of the time) but I don't like atheist.
race:; what do I look like? I'm Caucasian/white.
sexuality:; sorry guys its only ladies for me!
Tattoos/piercings:; I have a lip ring for piercings. As for tattoos I have a cross on my chest and that's it I might get more though.
personality:; Well I'm fun and sarcastic. ALOT. I'm chill and I don't overreact to things. Like if my girlfriend(doesn't have one just using as an example) wants to hang out with a guy friend I'm not that upset/worried. I'm hardworking and I always finish what I start, I guess that's why I became a musician I never gave up. Also I have no game once so ever, but I guess have a six pack and being a musician helps me. I love hanging out with friends. I could go on and on and on but I don't want to waste your time.
history:; Well you already know I live with my uncle because my parents died. My uncle is fine I mean he drinks and smokes but at least he doesn't abuse me. Though at times my uncle can annoy the heck out of me. Every girl I being home he always says something to them and they dump me. So after 3 girls I finally stopped bringing them to my house. I have a younger sister who's in collage right now, she's at Harvard studying to be a lawyer , what a boring job. Anyways even though I'm a grown up and living with my uncle life with him is not that bad. We have fun hanging out together , though I'd never admit that I front of anyone.
crush:; I don't like anyone at the moment I'm to focused I'm making it in in the music biz. -soon to be the daddy's girl-
relationship status:; well if you couldn't guess by what I said before I'm single.(for now lol)
likes:;
Skateboarding
Music(playing)
Music(listening)
Swimming
Hanging out with friends
Basketball
dislikes:;
Girls who think they so great they can get him just by saying hi.
Pop music
Bullies
Roller skating
Annoying people
The cold
Coke or Pepsi

car:;this is my car....well it's technically my uncles it's his old truck.
phone and case:; I have an iPhone 4S.be jealous of my awesome iPhone case

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Name: 'The Daddy's Girl'/ 'Wild Child' "Names. Why does everyone seem to obsess over names? They are just sounds assigned to you at birth that are meant to identify who you are for the rest of your life. Well my sound sequence is Erin Nicole Inks. Am I in love with it? Not by a long shot, but I guess in a way it does fit me. At least I can't think of anything better. Except maybe Erin Fallon Inks, because Fallon would be pretty d*mn cool. I absolutely loathe Nicole, but it wasn't my choice."

Gender: "You know, when I was younger people would mistake me for a boy. I was all fat and no shape with stringy long hair. Guess that being a genius didn't excuse me from appropriate appearances and hygiene as I later found out. But seriously guys, I'm clearly female now with these whomping 30C's... I think they are B's, but hey if the bra store lady is trying to be nice, then I'll let her be nice."
Age: "I've been on this planet for a whole 21 years as of March 2nd. I'm young, wild and free, sweetheart! I'm lucky to still be here with all the stuff I've done. Guess I have more than one guardian angel up there. Anyways, the whole point of this age is to make everything I've already been doing, legal. So no more looking over my shoulder for cops."

Nickname: "I go by a few. Most people call me Erin, big surprise there. But I've also been called 'Inks' and 'Fallon'. My personal favorite was 'The Prophet' but I won't go into the whole brainwashed-cult-I-started-in-highschool thing. And obviously my dad's string of nicknames: Peanut Girl and Princess."
Personality: "Oh lord, you expect me to be able to spell out my whole personality? J*s*s Chr*st, this is gonna take a while if I can't dumb it down. So here it is dumb-downed. I'm an all around freak of nature; like completely contradicts herself kind of individual. I like to think there are two me's. There is the one who people get to see and the one that hovers somewhere underneath Little Miss Confidence. I'm a spit-fire, always getting in people's faces, picking fights, and needing to be the center of attention. I don't even remotely think I'm all that, but h*ll, it sure does piss people off when someone acts like they are the greatest thing to ever exist. I don't like following rules and I'm fluent in sarcasm. I may or may not be a party girl, it depends on who is asking. I have a severe dislike for authority and an affinity to certain habits that I should probably break. Most consider me 'rude and crude' but that's just how I am. I like the shock value that it brings. Everyone else is just so boring.
So let's play opposites right now, shall we? I'm out-going but one of the shiest people you will ever know if you break through my shell. I absolutely cannot stand anything about me, but you'll never know that. I have zero confidence but I come out of the gates blazing and ready to raise h*ll. I enjoy simple things to the point where I'll be occupied for hours but I get bored more easily than an ADHD squirrel. I'm highly intelligent, but in the evil genius sort of way, I won't ever use my 'gifts' for good. I have OCD, anxiety, and crippling agrophobia. Ya know, the fear of being stranded in a crowded social situation with no way of getting help if needed, its fantastic.

I've noticed that people either love me or hate me, and never really have an in between. I honestly cannot stand girls. I dislike nearly every chick I meet, and I much prefer hanging with the guys and doing stupid stuff. Gaming, going outside, etc as long as it isn't with other girls then I'm happy and open to anything. I only make fun of people I feel close to, and I employ the 'kill them with kindness' method to those I dislike. I don't have a ton of friends, but the ones I do have and trust I'll die for. See, trust is another big issue of mine. Call me a pessimist, a skeptic, whatever you want but I'm quite critical of the human race as whole and individual. There is a lot more to me than these few things, but I'm really losing interest in talking about myself. I know I'm great and all, but seriously, not really."
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-Singing
-Dancing
-Partying
-Music (all kinds)
-Festivals
- Smoking
-Laughing
-Animals
-Water(Swimming, diving, water polo, kayaking, etc)
-Rock Climbing
-Science
- My dogs Weezey and Boho (Short for Bohemian)
- My cat Bic
-Acting
Sour gummy worms

.::Dislikes::.
-Public speaking
-Letting people down
-Turkeys (complete phobia of the living ones)
-Authority
-Police
-Math
-Stress
-My mother
-Fears being alone and isolated
-Losing people
-Cheating
-Depression
-Anxiety
-Dyslexia
-Needing people
History:
"I'm going to start this right off; I'm my daddy's little princess.

My parents are two complete opposites; my dad is a huge CEO for a few world-wide companies, and my mother was a French teacher for inner city kids and grew up in the middle of Nowhere, Ohio. For some reason her wild Irish personality stole my father's heart while he was visiting one of the businesses that had ties to some company or another he CEO'd for. (I honestly don't even know what they do, but whatever. He makes mad money.) A few years later they were happily married and expecting. When my folks found out that the baby they were having was a girl, my dad couldn't have been happier. For some reason he always wanted to raise his own 'little flower.' I was suppose to be his little Eve, pure and innocent until the day I died, but I found the Apple much earlier, and without any help from the Snake.
Anyways, onto my childhood. I was born on a frigid day in March, that year the month had come in like a lion and everyone felt it. One could say I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth, and my dad did take that joke too far. As soon as I popped out and was thrown onto my mother's stomach he stuck that metal utensil into my mouth and 'click!' went the waiting shutter of the cameras. Being the first child of a billionaire, he had a whole photography staff waiting to snap pictures of me as the doctors struggled to work around them. It was a complete fiasco according to my mom. Some nurse who didn't know just who my father was swept me up and ran out of the room, showing me off to the other women on shift, asking them all, 'Doesn't she look like a little peanut?' And thus the nickname, Peanut Girl, was born.

My first few years were full of frilly dresses and lots of public appearances, as my dad wanted good PR about his family. But I was a dirty child, finding a mess seemingly out of no where and destroying the clothes I was made to wear. My dad had me in a pool before I even turned a year of age, and I've been a water dog ever since. I never really had issues growing up, I always got what I wanted and I didn't know the meaning of no, except from my mother. For some reason she always had an issue with my dad handing me everything in sight. I found out the reason later during one of our many arguments.

My mother wanted another child, a boy, but my dad was completely content with our family of three, so I remained an only child. Instead, they both took to mentoring aspiring football players, and many who made it to the NFL have my father to thank for that. But just being the three of us, there were issues. My dad traveled a lot, leaving my mother and I home alone. We never really got along, she seemed to resent me and picked fights whenever we crossed paths. Thankfully with numerous homes and large houses, I learned to make myself scarce. One fateful fight finally explained our relationship. Turns out, she is completely resentful of everything that I have, she grew up poor and apparently felt that I needed to be raised the same way she did, scraping and working for everything she got. I can't say that her childhood was easy, but it didn't mean she should take it out on me and my good fortune. After that we spoke little, and saw each other even less.
I've been in and out of more private schools than I can count. Since I was little I've been a trouble-maker, and even my dad's money couldn't keep me from being kicked to the curb for unruly behavior.

I had no interest in school, yet still sailed by with straight A's, dad calls it the family genius gene, and I was nightmare for teachers. Back talk, sleeping in class, purposely provoking them to be kicked out, you name it, I did it. School was a very boring play ground for my active mind, and everything went even further south when I hit high school. There I was introduced to the party life, and I fell in love at day one. Tobacco, drinking, soft drugs, they all appealed to me and my active mind. The quieted my thoughts and let me experience a freedom I had never know. It was ultimately a big under-aged bash where I got busted that sent me off to Europe to finish school. At least my shenanigans were legal there. So I stayed in boarding school in Germany for a glorious three years.
Clubs nearly every night, concerts and music festivals up the wazoo, and an unlimited cash supply, I was set up. They appreciated me over there, I was the, 'American Who Could Party Like a German,' and I bore that title proudly. Majority of my closest friends are from Europe, ranging from all countries. You meet a lot of people when you party in the high life over there. I really perfected my musical talents over there, and can now be considered an accomplished vocalist. The arts were the one thing I actually dedicated my time and interest to. It was a miracle that I graduated with straight A's and a 4.0, but hey, like I said before, I'm kinda a genius. I just hate actually doing the work.

Now I'm back in the States and my dad has set me up in a penthouse far from my mother. Supposedly I'm going to college, but I've only been to a handful of classes; I've been too busy with my social life to be bothered with school. My image is much more important to maintain at this point. So to sum everything up: I don't work, my dad is beyond rich, I haven't spoken to my mother in about two years now, and I'm ready to tear up this city."
Hair Colour: "I have a really rich dark red now. Did a bad dye job once and my gay best friend said my hair was 'merlot' colored. Last time I did it out of the box."

Eye Colour: "I've been 'blessed' with color-changing eyes that center around gray-blue. Nothing super drastic, but they do go from blue to gray to green and a combination of anything in between. Never brown though. My parents think the color correlates with my moods."

Skin Tone: "I'm fairly pale, but I tan well thanks to the Native American in me. I get a beautiful golden color during the summer."
Height: "I'm 5'8" and I still have a Napoleon complex. I was always the tallest kid in elementary school, and now it seems all my guy friends are taller than me."
Skills: "I wouldn't say I excel at much, but I do have things I enjoy that I'm relatively good at. Saxophone, singing, dancing, and swimming are my main areas I shine. And acting, of course."
Orientation: "For a while I actually questioned this myself. I find girls attractive but after dating a couple I will never be in a relationship with one again. Flings and hook ups are fun, but I want a man in my life."
Crush: "I want someone I can go toe to toe with and not let me push them around. I'm looking for an equal, not a minion." -to be The Musical Master-
Dating: "No one currently. I've been through a string of relationships ever since starting 8th grade, and this is the first time I've actually been single since starting my freshman year. I've always been in the committed ones; the shortest relationship I had was six months. I tend to fall out of love before the other person, so I do the dumping. Can't say I've ever been dumped, but who wants to dump a girl like me? I am super traditional in some ways though. The guy has to make the first move, end of story. Nothing will happen if they don't."
Others:
"I'm my parents wild child that they desperately try to control, and when they fail, hide. My mother can't wait to pass me off to someone else. They've had to write so many checks to cover up my mistakes and poor behavior. There is one boy that my dad mentored, Chad, whom I do view as a sibling. My parents are still together after 24 years of marriage. The perfect All-American couple, and I ruined my mother's American dream."

Piercings:
"I have an industrial in my right ear, a cartilage piercing in my left that is a ball and socket, small gauges, a monroe on my left, a set of snakebites, a nose ring on the right side."
Tattoos:
"I also have swallows tattooed on my collarbone, Avicii triangles tattooed on the inside of my left wrist, and my 'universe' is tattooed above my right hip. (Picture later)"

[jarvis.]

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