INTO MY MIND :3

[oui.]

Hello. I made a new character page - this.
It's better than this.

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lyrics

The Show - Lenka
I'm just a little bit caught in the middle. Life is a maze, and love is a riddle.

Trouble Is A Friend - Lenka
Trouble he will find you no matter where you go. No matter if you're fast, no matter if you're slow.

How to Be A Heartbreaker - Marina and the Diamonds
How to be a heartbreaker. Boys they like the look of danger. We'll get him falling for a stranger.

Firework - Katy Perry
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin; like a house of cards, one blow from caving in?

Cracks - Freestylers
Leave the past behind. Just walk away.

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little copy and paste things...

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ᵃᵇᶜᵈᵉᶠᵍʰᶤʲᵏˡᵐᶰᵒᵖᵠʳˢᵗᵘᵛʷˣʸᶻ

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ａｂｃｄｅｆｇｈｉｊｋｌｍｎｏｐｑｒｓｔｕｖｗxｙｚ

[oui.]

Ignore this. It's for me only.

Don't use.

We sat in silence for a while. I was beginning to think that he wouldn't say anything, but then, he finally spoke up. "So..." was all he said. I sighed and leaned back into my chair. This wasn't going as well as expected. "That's it? Just 'so'?" I asked, irritated. He put his hands up in self-defense. "You are the one who wanted me here. What for?" he stated. He does have a point I thought to myself. I should've probably planned this out more carefully. "I had to ask you about something like I told you earlier," I started. I narrowed my eyes. "But can I trust you is the real question?" He smirked, clearly amused. "You take a random stranger into your house to ask them something, but you have absolutely no idea what it is? That's sad, but I do admire your determination." He stood up and started to walk towards the door, but I caught up with him before he could leave. "Wait! I'm sorry," I said, grabbing his arm. "I didn't want to ask you because I didn't want you to think that I'm crazy." He looked at me, still smiling. "You are way past that. All you have to do is ask and it can solve all your problems," he said, his eyes holding a questioning look. I took in a breath, ready to explain. "Okay, well, you see. There was this letter..."

to be continued duh duh duhnn

[oui.]

[oui.]

"Hey there! My name's Emery
...and to be honest I have no idea what I'm doing with my life.
No clue. Nada.
I don't really know much about myself.
Or other people.
It probably doesn't help that I over think everything.
Over thinking things gives me headaches.
Did I mention that I'm a lunatic?
I didn't? Oh.
Then I'm probably not.
Yeah, I'm not. I'm sane.
Am I confusing?
Yeah? Oh, I'm sorry.
I can get a little off track sometimes.
But that's just me...
Emery Blue Corbin."

name; Emery Blue Corbin
nickname; Emery, Em, Blue
gender; female
age; seventeen
birthday; march 29, 1996

skin tone; tan mostly
body type; fairly skinny
hair color; naturally black
eye color; very dark brown
height; five feet, five inches
weight; one hundred thirty pounds

mom; Rachel Marie Corbin
dad; Derrick Michael Corbin
brother(s); none
sister(s); Sadie and Veronica Corbin
pet(s); none, but wants a dog

sexuality; straight as a board
status; single
crush; none at the moment
boyfriend / girlfriend; none
fiance; no way!
husband / wife; no way!

favorite book; The Hunger Games
favorite song; Safe and Sound
favorite singer; Adele
favorite movie; Mean Girls
favorite color; blue, of course
favorite animal; dolphin

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"If you haven't figured it out yet, my name is Emery Blue Corbin. Emery means an industrious leader. Blue just comes from the color and my mom liked it so that's what she named me. I am currently seventeen years old and my birthday is on March 29th. When you get your first glance of me, I might look preppy or mean or stupid. Heck, I don't know how your mind works, but what I'm really like isn't much of a secret. Once you have a conversation with me, you'll know that I'm dingy. Yes, dingy. It's a weird word, but it perfectly describes me. Honestly, I don't know what happened to me that made me so confused, but I just don't understand life. I forget simple things easily. Like, one time, I forgot my own name. No joke. I try to keep up with the things people say around me, but everything becomes a blur until, who knows how long later, someone will wave their hand in front of my face saying, 'Earth to Em.' A lot of people make fun of me for being this way. I don't mind. I laugh along with them, because there's really no reason not to, right? Okay, okay, you're probably thinking that I'm insane right now, but don't think that. There's more to me than my confusion. I'm still human. I'm a pretty fun one to be around, too. On my spare time, I love to go out and party. I not a crazy drinker, however, and I don't smoke. I'm not that crazy. Even if I stay safe and don't stay out too late, my parents still freak out on me for it. Ah, my parents. I don't like them all that much. They're too strict, but only with me. Sadie and Veronica get whatever they want. They act like they're so perfect. I guess Veronica is okay, or, at least, better than Sadie. She just gets the same things as Sadie does, because they're both the angels. I bet I was like that, too when I was little, but I don't care. They're too spoiled. Anyways, back to me. Oh gosh, that sounded self-centered. I'm not self centered. That's one thing I'm scared of; people judging me for certain things I say or do when it's not supposed to sound like that at all. I'm a pretty nervous wreck at times, but, then again, at other times, I'm cool and collected. I guess that I'm just unpredictable. You wouldn't expect me to say that I'm a pro wrestler, right? Well, I'm not. Ha! That would've had you super confused, but you don't have to worry. I can't throw a punch to save my life. Well, maybe I can. I haven't actually tried. See, that's yet another thing that I'm afraid of. I can't hurt people. I don't want to try no matter how bad they hurt me. Does that make me sweet, too? Shucks, I didn't want to be sweet. Oh well. I try to be the best at being me, but it's honestly hard. I try to put myself out into the world so I can maybe become famous, but that wouldn't work, because I have stage fright and no talents. Then I just think that I could have a basic job that doesn't require much effort, but then I worry, because why I get a job like that? It wouldn't make enough money, then I would end up poor and I wouldn't have a good life. See, that's my problem. I over think things and I have mini heart attacks, because I get so scared over little simple things. The future overwhelms me. So, now, all I try to do is live in the present."

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[color=#4080BF][size=85]emery ↷ female ↶ seventeen ↷ single pringle ↶ no crush[/size][/color]

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[oui.]

name; tayte renee zanders.
pronounced; ta(y)-te.
nickname; tay or renee.
age; sixteen years old.
gender; female.
birthdate; december 27, 1998.
birthplace; los angeles, ca
parents; both passed away
siblings; a sister, carrie.
pets; a dog, oliver.
introduction and maybe a little history here. "Hello there. my name is Tayte Renee Zanders. I am a sixteen year old girl who lives in the great state of California. I come from a long line of old-fashioned people. I guess that's how I got my fashion sense. It also probably comes from my grandmother, the woman I have lived with for most of my life. You see, my dad died of a heart attack when I was two and my mom died when she gave birth to my younger sister, Carrie. when I was four. Even though I don't have many memories of my mother, I still blame Carrie for her death. I try not to, but it's hard knowing that everyone around you has loving parents and yours don't exist. Other than that, I have a dog named Oliver. We don't really know where he came from or what breed he is, because we found him on the side of the road with a broken leg. He's all better now, but I still get sad from the memory of first seeing him limping along hopelessly."



height; 6 feet, 6 inches.
weight; 126 lbs.
hair color; dirty blonde.
hair length; medium length.
hair style; usually down.
makeup; simple yet beautiful.
eye color; blue.
skin color; tan.
body structure; average.
body modifications; one tattoo.
clothing style; vintage.
favorite outfit; this.
physical description here. "When it comes to my looks, I am, obviously, always wearing vintage dresses and skirts passed down from my grandma. People say it makes me look weird, but I absolutely adore it! It sometimes makes me feel like I would have been better off living in the old days. I also don't wear too much makeup, because I believe that true beauty comes from within. It's cheesy, but true. I try not to get complicated with hairstyles either. I only wear it down with my curls free or up in a basic ponytail. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words. words.



hobbies; reading, coloring.
likes; vintage clothing, the beach, chocolate.
dislikes; advanced technology, spoiled kids.
dreams; famous fashion designer.
fears; death of family, commitment.
talents; juggling, dancing.
flaws; slightly insecure, easily frightened
favorite color; any pale color.
favorite song; girls just wanna have fun.
favorite singer; carrie underwood.
favorite movie; clueless.
favorite tv show; full house.
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sexual orientation; straight.
turn ons; light touches, laughing.
turn offs; mixed signals.
crushes; none right now.
dating; no one right now.
past relationships; two cheaters.
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