Post by dalla aerilyn cure on Feb 21, 2009 16:21:17 GMT -5
INTRODUCING
dallaaerilyncure
&. MY MIND IS A SAFE
nicknames!:dac, aerilyn, dal, dalli, aeri, lyn
birthdate!:october 13
age!:16
stereotype!:normal;artistic;musician
sexuality!:straight
grade!:sophmore
face claim!:carolanne/dolly evans
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&. IF I KEEP IT THEN WE ALL GET RICH
parties
animals
photography
boys
music
dislikes!:
little kids
stupid/slow people
clingy
overly high expectations
being sick
goals!:
become a writer
become a photographer
start a band
learn to play drums/piano/guitar
be very successful
fears!:
clowns
chainsaws
being trapped
masks
being stalked
personality!:
Dalla isn't a regular girl. She is easy to get along with, but southern hospitality doesn't really apply to her. She can be really harsh, but not like a bully. It gives her a sense of satisfaction to stand up for people. She's not bipolar, so don't go there. It's just that sometimes people can get on her nerves, and she hates that. She has a really short fuse, and anger issues.
Back in Cleveland, she had plenty of friends. Though, there were plenty of people who got under her skin. They were mostly girls, too. She go along with guys easily, plus she is a huge flirt. Well, when she is single. That's not why she got along with more guys. She just thinks back there, they were funner to hang out with. Though, most of her friends were girls, including her cousin, Parley.
Dalla loves animals. She is a vegetarian, and is more green than you would ever think. Just the kind of girl she is, you wouldn't think that she is so into nature. She is totally artsy, and original. She loves to be creative, and can't help but get huge smiles when someone tells her she did a great job. She loves success more than almost anything. Of course, she loves her family and friends more than anything. People would say that she is a fun person to hang out with, and great to be around when you need someone to be serious.
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&. MY BODY IS AN ORPHANAGE
hair color!:dark brunette
height!:5'5"
weight!:120-129
tattoos or piercings!:piercings: tragus, two in lobe, one upper ear, belly.
clothing style!:She always has (a) certain color(s) in her outfit. She always has to match no matter what. Jewelry isn't that important, but she likes it.
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&. WE TAKE EVERYONE IN
hometown!:cleveland, tennessee
mother!:tia cure
father!:gavin cure
siblings!:older brother: paulie asher cure
pets!:none
transportation!:her white 2000 subaru legacy
overall history!:
Dalla was born on October 13th. A little more than one year after her brother was born. She grew up in Cleveland, Tennessee. She never thought that one day she would be living in Kentucky. Growing up as a biracial girl wasn't that normal. Throughout elementary, and middle school she was asked what race she is. It got annoying so she just told people to use their imaginations. She wasn't going to answer a question that doesn't even matter.
Her family would have been considered middle middle class. Not lower, or upper middle class. She grew up with rich friends and struggling friends. They all hung out together, too. Yes, of course, like hell there was drama. Though, she never got an experience like the one she got with her friends. They went bowling, skating, got messed up so bad. Yeah, that's right. Dalla isn't an innocent little girl that people used to see her as. She's a total hard ass, thanks to her dad.
Her parents got divorced, now she lives with just her mom. Well, her mom was married, but found out that Dalla's step dad wasn't treating them right, so they divorced. After they did, they lived in Cleveland for a little while longer, then her mom got a great job offer in Kentucky. So, they moved. They started getting even better money when her mom was married to her step dad. There life has been drama-filled (it still is), but they are a happy family.
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&. DOING LINES OF DUST AND SWEAT
rp experience!:about two years
how did you hear about us!:proboards support
rp sample!:
Dalla stood in the small line. She was really impatient that day, and it felt like forever. She loved Starbucks, and their fabulous fraps, as her friends would call them, but was it really worth it? She had gotten up at five, for nothing, and couldn't get back to sleep. What the hell is holding up this line? she thought. She decided to actually start paying attention, and realized that the person in front was really torn about what they wanted. Even the cashier was getting impatient. "Damn. Is this person ever gonna get anything?" she decided to speak aloud. She had high hopes the person would have heard her, and choose quicker. Oh joy! it worked. and it did. The person right before her turned. Oh, he's cute. She smiled a toothy smile. "Hey, thanks for that. I've been waiting here for a while." He looks famililar... "Oh, no problem. I usually do that when people can't make up their minds. You know, this may be up front and kind of random, but you look familiar." she decided to go on and speak up about it. "Umm, I was thinking the same. My name is Noah, I lived in Cleveland, Tennessee. I went to preschool downtown there, by a police depart-" Dalla cut him off. "Oh! that's where I remember you. It may seem weird, but I think we went to preschool together. I have a good memory with names." Way to go Dac! Way to be creepy! "I don't think it's weird. I'd be an idiot not to remember a girl as pretty as you." So cheesy... Though, Dalla liked cheesy. She had the urge to say "awe shucks", but she controlled herself. "Thanks. I believe your next." She didn't know what else to say, but she smiled, too. "Oh! I don't mean to just push this on you, but I was wondering if I could buy you a drink or something?" he smiled. How could I refuse? "If you insist. A Java Chip Frap, by the way." her eyes felt hopeful. She was hoping this wasn't a dream. "Alright, sounds great." he just kept smiling. What a great way to start the day! She was going crazy (in a good way) in her head.
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