Tavia Grey Washington{Tah-vee-uh} There are lists upon lists of nicknames that people call me, but I mostly go by Tavia, Tavi, Tav.. you name it. It's not very hard to come up with a nickname, you know.;
Gender: "Huh, so it's not obvious? I had no clue that I looked like a guy. Well, in that case, I am a female. Chick, Lass, Girl, etc. Please, dear, do not make me prove it";;
Age: "eighteen to be exact. My birthday is on July 21 of It's awkward knowing that you're so young, you know..";;
Hair: :Blonde. Dirty-ish blonde. It's an odd colour, actually, it's.. honeyish. Maybe even golden. It's not like I inspect my hair in the morning. So.. it's kinda brown.";;
Cliche: "good one";;
Sexuality: "Well, I hate to break it to you ladies, but I like guys. Hot ones, usually. And it doesn't take a lot of time for me to fall for them.. agh. I'm such a loser."
Personality:"I'm not usually the one who likes to party extremely, if you know what I mean. Like, drinking, um.. should I go on? That's what I thought. I'm not a extreme softy, either. I can get really.. and I mean really, mad at certain people. Obnoxious people. Mean people. Snobs. You understand what kind of people I'm talking about, right? These people are mostly girls. These girls are preps. Good thing I'm not one of them. Well, yet. It's like they hypnotize you with their perfume.. seriously, what's in that crap? Haha, anyway.. I can be like them if you make me. Please don't. You will regret it. I can, and I will, turn into the devil if you make me."
"I like animals, coffee, shopping, painting, and even though I don't want any that much, children. They're just sooo cute! Ahhh!"
Well, not much. I hate pickles and preps. Well, it depends on what kind of preps. If they aren't total jerks, okay, then I don't hate them. But there is like a 5% chance I would be friends with a prep."
"Yes, well, only if my mom, a cat, and a dog count! I have a cat named Taz and a dog named Ceaser.
"Well, I was born and raised in Italy until I was about thirteen. This is why I have an Italian accent. I moved to the America's so my father could get a new job. He died in a car crash, though. It's okay because I barely remember it. I had Taz, my cat, to comfort and accompany me. I got her about a year before he died. She is almost six years old now. When I was sixteen, yes and I know, this part is cliche, I bought a pug for myself. His name is Ceaser. I love him so much.. mostly because he is very wrinkly. Wrinkly things are adorable. I have had many boyfriends but I have no time to list them. Neither do you, my friend."
"Yes, I have a tattoo of a butterfly on my hip and my bellybutton as well as my ears are pierced."
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Looks:
Sex:Male..?
Sexuality: Straight.
Age: 18
Crush: No one; yet
Gf/bf: No one ;u;
Personality:Well, don't piss him off. He won't be mad at girls, though. He's a sucker because he's kinda afraid to hurt them, he never has, so he doesn't know what they react like. Lucas doesn't really have many dislikes, except for obnoxious girls, math, guys who play video games for a living, {he doesn't mind them, just how they can be lazy and sit around all day..} and sushi.
