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➛ i'm allarice. pleasure to meet you.
➛my name is of english origin, and is comes from the name 'alice'. most people, like the nurses and doctors, call me al.
➛i'm in room number 13
➛well, i'm quite shy at first because i can only write, not speak, but otherwise i'm friendly and self-confident.
i'm a little stubborn, and i dislike doctors, but you can read me like a book once i'm open. c:
➛i had a normal history, but i was born without speech. oh, and i'm an orphan.
➛i've got no crush, it's to be developed, and no boyfriend. ps: i'm straight, just so you know



➛ i'm Riot Collin Sykes. pleasure to meet you.
➛ My name originates from Rome and means a disturbance of peace. I don't have a nickname. Riot is simple enough.
➛ My room number is 4, that has always been my favorite number.
➛ I'm quite shy, I don't really enjoy too many people at once. I'm very skittish and I'm scared of almost everything. I'm a hopeless romantic at times. I daydream which consumes most of my time. I'm protective of what's mine. I'm sort of an independent person but mostly I'm a follower. I'm very sensitive and down to earth. I may have my own problems but I always have a smile on my face and try to cheer you up. I'll try and make you smile or have a moment of happiness any chance I get. I'm quite loving too.
➛ When I was born my dad was pushed out of the picture, without choice. He wanted his little boy so bad. And right off the bat my mother married a new man. Who became my step-father. He instantly was abusive not only to me, but to my mother as well. He was an alcoholic, also a drug-addict. He got my mother into it too. And when I was about 6 and the teachers started noticing my bruises and called my parents, I was taken out of school and they moved. I was that adorable boy everyone liked and I made friends easily. I could go from the new guy to the higher popular guy. But when I was about 10. The cops were getting called a lot because of the concerned neighbors. Not only was I being abused by my stepfather, I was now being abused by my mother.
Eventually I gained contact with my real father who lived alone and had a steady job. But I still had to visit my step father and mother on the weekends. My father never knew and still doesn't know about the abuse. I kept getting abused severely when I went over to my mothers house.
When I turned 13, I started Self-harming. I was forced to wear clothes to cover the bruises, cuts, and scars. To cover everything. I lost all of my friends once I hit high school. I still to this day have no friends. And on my 16th birthday, I stopped visiting my mothers. My father moved me to a new state. My father tried to take me to counseling because he finally found out, but the damage was already done and I kept at self-harming. He couldn't stand the thought of putting me in here, but her didn't want to lose me so he went against his hesitation.
➛ I don't currently have a crush due to the fact I just got here. I don't even know who my roommate is yet. I'm not dating anyone either. I've never dated anyone before either.




➛ i'm avery gardner. pleasure to meet you.
➛in my sense, the name avery has a german meaning. loosely translated, i suppose it means "one who is courageous". you may call me ava, though.
➛i am in room number two, i believe.
➛avery is a reserved, polite, though completely independent and headstrong young woman. she tends to be a bit stubborn, though is kind of a bit of a romantic, ( not that she'd ever admit that to anyone. ), and cares a bit more for those she loves then herself. there aren't exactly any "walls" to break down with her; she's quite honest and open to discussing emotion.
➛the story began with a druggy of a mother and a ghost father. see, avery's dad had divorced her mother after finding out she did drugs, and that certainly didn't help the situation with her. but, he was there at the time of her birth ( he had to be, he was the doctor. ), and would only make appearances on her birthday very year after that. on her very first birthday, he gave a stuffed puppy that she has always had with her at all times. her mother, however, was a harsh and mean woman who found flaw in everything avery did. avery true her best, was a sweet and supportive daughter. though, these "happy" times were soon ended, as when avery was five she was taken by a foster family because of her currently unstable household. every foster family she ever got into as always worse than living with her mother, and her father had no idea that the child wasn't with his ex-wife anymore. h*ll, no one even knew that poor young avery even had a father. but, after two tears of house-skipping, she *finally* landed in home with her father and stepmother.
➛i don't have a crush, nor a boyfriend or girlfriend. i am pansexual, so sexes don't matter to me.







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