

{ - Full - Name - }
"My name is Mirror Felicity Fields. Forget it, your dead."
{ - Nick - Names - }
Just Mirror.
{ - Gender - }
"Hum. I don't know? I have breast for crying out loud. Does it look like I got a F----ing pen!s?!?!"
{ - Age - }
She's seventeen
{ - Orientation - }
Mirror is Bisexual. But she would never admit it.
{ - Basic Description - }
Mirror has bright red hair. That she clearly dyed. That is naturally wavy. But is straightened on the cold and chilly days. As in the summer or spring, she would leave it wavy. Mirror hair gets to her cleavage. And even though she straightens it, it curls at the end. In somewhat of a tease. But she puts it up in a bun of a pony-tail, normally. She has side bangs that are cut to the left side of her face. Sometimes hiding that side away. She gets annoyed with it at times, so she would clip it. back with a hair clip. Mirror has a oval shaped head, with no blemish or scars from her previous pimples. Though she has one scar on her left cheek from being cut by a knife. Her eyes are an unusual color. A hazel to title it. They are green and golden combined. She has long black eyelashes that make her eyes pop out even more. Her nose is small, but turns upwards at the bottom. She has full pink lips. And her skin is a pale ivory color.
Mirror is short and clumsy. She would trip over her own feet and hurt her ankles or toes. Its quiet painful. Though she doesn't bruise easily. You would have to beat her up with a bat to make the girl bruise. If you poke her hard enough, at first her skin would turn chalky white, and then turn red over the seconds. She calls it ghost skin. It is very very odd. With her short self, she could fit into things more, and is much more flexible. She's very good at dancing, some how. When she dances, her clumsiness never comes out. Just when she's normally walking. Isn't it odd. She has small feet, and if you touch them, she would kick. That's her soft spot.
{ - Personality - }
Mirror is a very calm child. She keeps herself quite at most of the time, ignoring things that would probably get to her. She would leave those to worry about later, like when she's in bed thinking the day over at night. She doesn't have much of a temper, unless you make her really annoyed. Which isn't often. Mirror is very easy-going. The girl is like is like laying in the water. Letting the waves take you where ever. Or a feather drifting in the wind. Having the breeze to tell it where its going. While she would sit back and relax. Mirror doesn't have much of a temper, unless you mess with something that she believes in, and then you passed the line. This doesn't happen much, so no one really knows her snappy side, but yes its there. Just waiting for its attack on someone, who made the wrong choice of words.
Mirror would point out your mistakes right when you make them. She speaks her mind a lot of the time to. Unless it comes to her friends. Then she would be joking around. Not dead serious to other people. Sometimes she can be mean at times, even though she doesn't mean it. She gets really upset when she hurts someone. Mostly her friends. She couldn't live without them.
Mirror is very smart, she reads thick books, and learns from her and others mistakes. With this knowledge, she knows how to keep a poker face. Mirror is mysterious and unpredictable, unless it comes with who you are. That part is easy to tell, if you know her a bit, here's an other 'IF' she lets you know her. Mirror likes to have people on her toes.
Mirror is brave, and stands up to anything. Very fearless. She really is very determined to win a fight. Even though she doesn't. Which isn't normally. She is very fast at thinking of comebacks. And once it pops into her mind, there's no backing out. It already has escaped her mouth. Sometime she regrets it. Well, most of the time. Because she doesn't think before she acts. Its just a simple snap and she's gone. Probably cussing someone out. Sure, she seems calm now. But if you mess with her, that all goes away. Mirror doesn't not back down for anything. And sometimes that is bad, because she is stubborn. Very hard to convince.
{ - History - }
{ - I don't care how long - }
{ - Best Friend - }
"Meh."
{ - Crush - }
"You must have been dropped on the head when you were younger."
{ - Date - }
"B!tch, I will cut you."
{ - Kids - }
"Do I look like a freaking slut to you?!"
{ - Other - }
Of course I did!
"My name is Mirror Felicity Fields. Forget it, your dead."
{ - Nick - Names - }
Just Mirror.
{ - Gender - }
"Hum. I don't know? I have breast for crying out loud. Does it look like I got a F----ing pen!s?!?!"
{ - Age - }
She's seventeen
{ - Orientation - }
Mirror is Bisexual. But she would never admit it.
{ - Basic Description - }
Mirror has bright red hair. That she clearly dyed. That is naturally wavy. But is straightened on the cold and chilly days. As in the summer or spring, she would leave it wavy. Mirror hair gets to her cleavage. And even though she straightens it, it curls at the end. In somewhat of a tease. But she puts it up in a bun of a pony-tail, normally. She has side bangs that are cut to the left side of her face. Sometimes hiding that side away. She gets annoyed with it at times, so she would clip it. back with a hair clip. Mirror has a oval shaped head, with no blemish or scars from her previous pimples. Though she has one scar on her left cheek from being cut by a knife. Her eyes are an unusual color. A hazel to title it. They are green and golden combined. She has long black eyelashes that make her eyes pop out even more. Her nose is small, but turns upwards at the bottom. She has full pink lips. And her skin is a pale ivory color.
Mirror is short and clumsy. She would trip over her own feet and hurt her ankles or toes. Its quiet painful. Though she doesn't bruise easily. You would have to beat her up with a bat to make the girl bruise. If you poke her hard enough, at first her skin would turn chalky white, and then turn red over the seconds. She calls it ghost skin. It is very very odd. With her short self, she could fit into things more, and is much more flexible. She's very good at dancing, some how. When she dances, her clumsiness never comes out. Just when she's normally walking. Isn't it odd. She has small feet, and if you touch them, she would kick. That's her soft spot.
{ - Personality - }
Mirror is a very calm child. She keeps herself quite at most of the time, ignoring things that would probably get to her. She would leave those to worry about later, like when she's in bed thinking the day over at night. She doesn't have much of a temper, unless you make her really annoyed. Which isn't often. Mirror is very easy-going. The girl is like is like laying in the water. Letting the waves take you where ever. Or a feather drifting in the wind. Having the breeze to tell it where its going. While she would sit back and relax. Mirror doesn't have much of a temper, unless you mess with something that she believes in, and then you passed the line. This doesn't happen much, so no one really knows her snappy side, but yes its there. Just waiting for its attack on someone, who made the wrong choice of words.
Mirror would point out your mistakes right when you make them. She speaks her mind a lot of the time to. Unless it comes to her friends. Then she would be joking around. Not dead serious to other people. Sometimes she can be mean at times, even though she doesn't mean it. She gets really upset when she hurts someone. Mostly her friends. She couldn't live without them.
Mirror is very smart, she reads thick books, and learns from her and others mistakes. With this knowledge, she knows how to keep a poker face. Mirror is mysterious and unpredictable, unless it comes with who you are. That part is easy to tell, if you know her a bit, here's an other 'IF' she lets you know her. Mirror likes to have people on her toes.
Mirror is brave, and stands up to anything. Very fearless. She really is very determined to win a fight. Even though she doesn't. Which isn't normally. She is very fast at thinking of comebacks. And once it pops into her mind, there's no backing out. It already has escaped her mouth. Sometime she regrets it. Well, most of the time. Because she doesn't think before she acts. Its just a simple snap and she's gone. Probably cussing someone out. Sure, she seems calm now. But if you mess with her, that all goes away. Mirror doesn't not back down for anything. And sometimes that is bad, because she is stubborn. Very hard to convince.
{ - History - }
{ - I don't care how long - }
{ - Best Friend - }
"Meh."
{ - Crush - }
"You must have been dropped on the head when you were younger."
{ - Date - }
"B!tch, I will cut you."
{ - Kids - }
"Do I look like a freaking slut to you?!"
{ - Other - }
Of course I did!

I'm a sexy nerd!
This is my cheesy smile
WHIP OUT!
Aren't you a lovely lady. Give me a kiss!
Um.... I got stuck. Again.
Hello there, luv.

{ - Full - Name - }
Elijah Tristan Lake
{ - Nick - Names - }
Eli, Please!
{ - Gender - }
"Male. Can you check for me?"
{ - Age - }
Eight teen
{ - Orientation - }
Straight
{ - Basic Description - }
Eli has long, in guys term light brown hair that is flipped to the side. Sort of like Justin Bieber. His hair turns a darker shade in the winter, and the highlights appear in the warmer days. His hair is styled in a odd way, that makes him look like he has lots of hair then he really does. Which makes him beautiful. He has a oval shaped head, and his chin is more noticeable then others. He has really thin lips, but when he smiles it shows off his pearly white, straight teeth. They make a perfect smile. His eyes a bright blue. And his skin color is a olive completion. He has freckles like all over his body.
{ - Personality - }
Eli, he's a ladies man. And the way he gets them, is by being a charmer, but yet a weirdo.
He really does like his ladies. Very kind, and caring. He's someone who knows how to flirt, and treat someone in a way that makes your warm inside. He has this thing about him, when he looks you in the eye and smiles, it's like watching fireworks. And he knows it too. Lots of experience with this. He doesn't use this normally, unless he likes someone. With everyone, he flirts. Its just they type of person he is. Its in his genes. He likes to make girls fall to his feet, but not in praise, that type of way makes him mad. Because some guys like girls drooling over them for fun. He cant help if girls like him. He's just a friendly person who has girls liking him. Not his problem.
Eli is also a goofball, if you haven't noticed. He likes laughter and smiles. From everyone. Though, he isn't much of a class clown. He isn't trying to be popular by making people laugh. Again, its in his genes . And not the wearing kind. He has this laughable image about him. Something that everyone likes. Sometimes he's trying to be serious, and people laugh. Which makes him laugh as well. Eli is a easy-going person. He's pretty laid back and doesn't get mad that much, unless its something he believes in, or something that he likes. He's like Mr. Cool. Laughable, Flirty, and laid back. Great combination.
Under all that popularity, Eli is the nerd. Big time. Secretly, he doesn't really know what to say, it just comes out if he thinks of it. Something that just popped into his head. He's the guy who would be all cool and laid back when he's with someone he likes, but inside he'll be like 'Does she like me?' and all that. Sometimes he doesn't know what's going through peoples minds. Something pops into his head. Boom. He says it. It might help with someone's problem. It might not. The nerd side of Eli does not come out often. He's ashamed of it. He hates how he can't know. But his act makes a good cover.
Eli is emotional. When he gets upset he will hid it until he's alone. Then it all comes out. When he's mad, and it happens easily, it will just come out. Like his thoughts. When he's really mad, he thinks a lot. So that's why all his angry words will come out in this huge bubble. It might be hard to understand him cause he would talk fast and loud. His face would turn bright red, and sometimes it might seem like steam would come out of his ears. When he's happy, of course there wont be any loud noises, unless he's laughing. Since he projects his laugh, its pretty loud. And might be pretty annoying if he keeps doing it.
Eli is a idiot. He is oblivious if someone likes him. Or if someone hates him. He would just keep talking to them as if they were just friends. From your prospective, it might be irritating because he wouldn't show lovey-dovey affection back. Or if you hate him, and you just want him to stop and go away, then its because he would talk to you if you guys were best friends. He doesn't know when to stop. Which is bad because then it could get him in a lot of trouble. Like if he was speaking his mind, and that happens a lot like most of the time he speaks, then he might slip and say something that would get people mad at him. You just gotta get in his face and say stop. Then he would close his mouth.
Eli would start something if needed, such as a riot, he would begin it. With out any hesitation. A fight? Yep. Indeed he would begin it. Sometimes he would not always win. But that doesn't mean he wouldn't get right back up. Instead Eli would probably jump back onto his feet and brush it off like it was nothing. Yeah, it might make him less popular to his friends. But he could always win them back. Girls, the charming smile, and guys just have a fun chat.
{ - History - }
WIP
{ - Best Friend - }
"Everyone!"
{ - Crush - }
"Jealous?"
{ - Date - }
"Naw. Maybe later."
{ - Kids - }
"Wanna make out?"
{ - Other - }
Duh! -- He's British.





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A small smile painted Genevieve's lips as she stood up a moment later having finished her apple. She tossed the core into the garbage can before grabbing a mug and pouring herself a cup of coffee. Perky in the mornings or not, caffeine always helped boost her mood, at least a little. Hearing Mikey speak once more though she smirked faintly, knowing that he was mainly just speaking out loud but still, it didn't mean she couldn't answer. She herself had never been to Florida, and didn't know too much about the concepts of warm winters considering she'd lived in London until only a few years ago. Sitting back down, now with a poptart that she'd snagged from the cabinet in her hand, she tore into the silver wrapping, focusing on the bag for a moment as she spoke once more. "
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