



- n a m e{Jayden Marie Smith}
a g e{17}
g e n d e r{Female}
b i r t h d a y{November 25, 1997}
b i r t h p l a c e{Toronto, Canada}
h e r i t a g e{Canadian, and American}
"Hi there stranger, my name is Jayden well if you want to get technological and know my full name its Jadyen Marie Smith.Yeah it is definitively not the most common thing that you hear being called out into a crowd but its unique and I like it that way.I guess the way that your pronounce it is Jay as in a nick-name for a guy thats named Jason, and then Den as in what a wolf lives in, haha.but anyways I always learned that I guess it means precious stone, I guess my mother thought I was precious...and also a stone...But anyways many people will call me Jade or sometimes Jay, which I prefer more then Jade.Other then those two I really don't have any nick-names.But also as you can tell I am a female, but really I am actually Iron man
.Because the meaning of Female is iron and the meaning of male is man, so really I am Iron man.I really just need to learn how to fly and shot those laser's from my wrist, haha.I also need a metal suit that's red and golden.As for my age, I am 17 so Im past the sweet sixteen stage and a little ways from being able to by my own place and do what I want.But I can work, nd sadly I have to, so really it sucks big time.I was born on November 25, in the year 1997, and yes I happened to be born on thankgiving, which is quite awsome when its my birthday, and thanksgiving at the same time, because then I get presents and a big meal, haha...I was born in Toronto Canada, because at the time my mother and father were on vaction to visit my mothers family, when she went into labor, and being that my mom is Canadian, and my dad American, then thats my heritage."


- e y e s{Green}
s k i n{Light tan}
l i p s{Light pink}
b o d y{Slender}
h e i g h t{5'5}
w e i g h t{115}
h a i r{Brown}
t e e t h{white, and straight}
c l o t h e s{Normal things}
"Yeah I know, as everybody is they all want to know what you look like...well here it is.As far as the color of my hair goes it is a natural brown.It has a nautural silk, and shine to it, which makes people often think its greasy, but I have to tell them that really I take a shower every morning and night.My bangs cover up most of my right eye, and to be honest unlike most people they don't bother me that much when they block out some of my vision, but I have heard that it can cause lazy eye to have hair covering one eyes, I have started to pin them back in clips of something, or just pull them behind my ear.The very tips of my hair, just barely reach down to my waist, and it is naturally straight...But anyways, my eyes are set prefectly on my face, and are illuminated by long, black eyeslashes, that have that normal curl at the ends.Most of the times in make-up situations I tend to just through on a coat of mascara and eyeliner, and then light colrs of eye-shadow.Around the iris's is a dark emerald green, and then once the color stretches closer to my pupils, it turns to more of a lighter green, that sometimes looks blue.Then unlike most people who have the darker colors rimming the pupils, my colors stay the same light green, in fact lighter then the colors in the middle.My skin is more of a light tan, and is clear, without any zits or pimpils, I mean...Gross!!But anyways I don't have to use any cover-up cream, or whatever on it, and you will probably if not ever find a freckle on my skin, I mean the only one that I have ever found was one, small cinnamon colored one, that practicually blended in with my skin, on my shoulder.As far as my lips go they are a full shape, and a light pink color.Like the color of a babys skin.My legs are longer, and my body is all around slender, with a flat stomach, and nice curves, I work hard in keeping my form the way it is, and even though I used to have slight confidence issues about my body, I have grown to love who I am and the way I look, and sense I have gotten over those issues, my life hasen't been focused around what people think of me, personality wise, and looks, which is pretty good I guess haha.Okay but on with it.I stand at about a good 5'5 and I weigh around 115, but just because I told you with eagerness, dosen't mean that I wont introduce my fist to your nose, If you judge.My teeth are perfectly straight and a sparkeling white, because I have always taken good care of them, and as with the shower deal I was them every morning and night.But also when I was little, I fell on a cement floor and screwed them all up, so I had to have braces, but they came oiff after about a year or two.As far as clothing wear goes, then I will normally wear a t-shirt, and a tank top of any color underneath, and a pair of jeans or shorts depending on the weather.Like I said that only for normal days, on any special occasion like a wedding, or something I will wear a dress, or skirt, with heels of fancy flats, and nice jewlery, like a necklace and earings."

- s i m p l e w o r d s{Loving, caring, passionate}
b r i e f o v e r v i e w{Both of her parents died}
l i k e s{Many things}
d i s l i k e s{Not much}
f a m i l y{Her foster parents}
p e t s{None}
"As most of you want to know how I act and all that.Well here it goes.As most people ever talk about me its always, Oh she's such asweet and innocent girl.Well that isn't entierlly it.Yeah I can be sweet and loving but also you now the whole rebelouis teen thing, well yeah thats the other side of me that nobody knows.But anyways, I guess you could say that Im the kind of girl that you will find standing in the bathroom, with a shirt that is to big on me, tied to the side showing off half of my waist, and underwear dancing around with a hairbrush held to my lips, ainging out any song that comes to mind at the tops of my lungs, and watching my-self in the mirror, haha.But yeah that is the fun-loving, carefree side of me.But like I mentioned earlier about how I always used to feel insecure around people, well yeah that was a big, I mean BIG problem, when i was younger and in middle school or so, because I mean kids were always, mean to me, because I wasen't in the group of preppy girls, instead more of a loner, that stayed to the side.But even though most people knew I didn't talk much and tryed to stay out of things, they would always managed to push me straight into the middle of a argument, so that I would make a fool out of myself and be the center of teasing...Yeah it was really hard, but finally after a girl got into my face when I had just started highschool, and I broke her nose, everyone started leaving me alone, and the ones who did try and tease me ended up like the girl.And even though I guess you could say I somewhat turned into a bullie, or whatever It felt nice to not get teased anymore.But also I didn't stay like that for long.Instead I got over the insecureness, and made new freinds, but as always freinds come and go.So basically thats how I am.
But anyways I guess we have to get on with my history, and all that other stuff, that you so despritaley need to know.Okay well at the age of 8 my mother died of brain cancer.Slowly it toke it toll on my father and he started drinking, but really he never even layed a finger on me, but then one day, I came home from school and found my father laying on his bed, face down into the pillows when I came home from school.There was a picture of my mother in his one hand, but the other closed around something I couldn't see because it was pressed up to his chest, hidden.But that was when I happened to notice, the way that the cream color sheets rhad taken the scarlet color of blood.Thats when I struggled to and finally managed to roll my father over to see the gun clung to his chest, his deep brown eyes shut, and his shirt soaked in blood.This was the day that I had planned to tell him that all I wanted was to have my old fun loving dad back, but guess what?Now I had no dad.No one to protect me, or brush my hair from my face, as he red me a story tonight.Instead I was all alone, cold, and helpless.Afterwards I was put into foster care, and bounced around from house to house, until one family who was fostering me decided to adopt me, and now I guess everything is happy.
But anyways I guess we have to get on with my history, and all that other stuff, that you so despritaley need to know.Okay well at the age of 8 my mother died of brain cancer.Slowly it toke it toll on my father and he started drinking, but really he never even layed a finger on me, but then one day, I came home from school and found my father laying on his bed, face down into the pillows when I came home from school.There was a picture of my mother in his one hand, but the other closed around something I couldn't see because it was pressed up to his chest, hidden.But that was when I happened to notice, the way that the cream color sheets rhad taken the scarlet color of blood.Thats when I struggled to and finally managed to roll my father over to see the gun clung to his chest, his deep brown eyes shut, and his shirt soaked in blood.This was the day that I had planned to tell him that all I wanted was to have my old fun loving dad back, but guess what?Now I had no dad.No one to protect me, or brush my hair from my face, as he red me a story tonight.Instead I was all alone, cold, and helpless.Afterwards I was put into foster care, and bounced around from house to house, until one family who was fostering me decided to adopt me, and now I guess everything is happy.

- c r u s h{Niall iventually}
b o y f r i e n d{Nope}
h u s b a n d{No}
c h i l d r e n{None}
r e l a t i o n s h i p s t a t u s{Single}
"As in love wise I have no intentions in anyone.I mean no one has ever caught my eye before and I doubt that it will be a while before anyone does.It takes trust to fall in love with anyone, and it takes a while for me to gain anyones trust, or at least for me to fall for them.So along with that I obviously have no boyfriend, husband, and kids are way out of the question.I mean I don't belive in teen pregnancies.Yeah I bet that I would have a little fun at this age with a guy that I was attracted to, and he proved that he would stay with me, and I wasen't just some booty call.But really Im not going to put the e in easy, sorry if it affends anyone but really.So with all of this I guess you could say Im a single pringle, but Im not sure if Im ready to mingle."
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