Post by GRACE ALEXIA ZARIAN on Oct 31, 2011 6:05:35 GMT -5
GRACE ALEXIA ZARIAN. SEVENTEEN. NEUTRAL. EMILIE DE RAVIN.
well hello, how are you this evening?
hi! c: ummm, i'm doing really great! i'm playing with my kitten, mibsy, and i like that. what about you, are you having a nice night? :D
don't be so nervous. well, tell me a little about who you are?
ah, okay. ummm. well, lemme think. my name is grace alexia zarian, and i'm seventeen but i'm gonna be eighteen years old in... *counts* in three and a half months! 'cause i was born the day before valentine's day. i'm a girl (: anddd um, i'm not married yet, but someday i will be! i, uh, well, this is really awkward. :c *whispers* i like boys! *talks normally again* i'm a senior in high school this year, which is really, really exciting! i don't think i like high school very much but i love my friends and my teachers and my classes and i can't wait for college, i wanna major in bio-genetics. let's be friends, okay?
ah interesting. well i'm loving the outfit that are wearing, tell me more about it.
*glances down at clothing, ducks head to hide blush* thank you! what do you want to know about it? i bought it at kohl's, i really li-... that's probably not what you want to know, is it? sorry! ummm. well i'm wearing a purple cami because i like camis and my favorite color is purple, so i wear purple shirts a lot. and i'm wearing jeans because those are my favorite, always low-rise and usually bootcut. only it's hard to find jeans sometimes because i'm so little :c they don't make many clothes for people who are four foot ten like me. i don't wear heels, though. aren't these flats cute? they had them in black but the black ones didn't have a bow so i bought the purple ones. instead. oh, right, heels - i'm not very coordinated and i tip over a lot. and when i'm wearing heels i tip over more so i'm not really allowed to wear them. *runs hand through hair nervously* sometimes i feel like i shouldn't wear just a cami because some people might think that's not enough, but my hair's pretty long, it reaches my mid-back even though it's kind curly, so i like to think it covers my shoulders better. it's blonde but i'm not dumb. i just really like people! anddd, um, hm. my eyes are blue! and i have... small hands? *whispers* can we talk about something else now?
well here i thought it was more expensive that that. well, let's here a little about you.
ahhh, this is so embarrassing! i'll just tell you what other people say about me, okay? because if i talk about myself it feels weird! umm, a lot of people say i'm childish. i think that's probably true so it's okay that they say, and i don't think they're being mean. (: they also say i'm innocent but that's not true! i'm not innocent and sometimes i get the dirty jokes people say, too. i'm just not good at telling them myself. and i don't want rated r movies but that's because they're scary, not because i'm too innocent. they also say i trust people too easily and too much but that's not true, either. i don't think anyone in the whole wide world is bad except maybe people that kill other people on purpose, but i think they're sick usually. i just think that everyone's good and just need the chance to show it! and i like everyone, too, and i want to be their friend and the only way to be friends with someone is to trust them, right? so i think it's a good thing and i like trusting people.
i like my family a lot and i also like helping people. so if you're ever sad or you know someone who's sad, tell them they can talk to me! it kind of hurts when i see people crying, even though i don't know why since i'm not the one crying. so i try and fix the problem, but since i'm doing it so i don't hurt any more that's kind of selfish, right? :c ryan and daddy make fun of me for being clumsy a lot but they're probably right, i get lots of bruises and sometimes i fall over even though i didn't trip. and i'm not allowed in the kitchen because i break things and sometimes me. i guess mostly i just like to smile and make other people smile!
you sound rather interesting, can't wait to get to know you a little more.
wanna hear about my family? i love my family! i have a daddy and his name is richard, he owns one of the little banks in town. i love him a lot. i don't know how old he is because usually he lies and says he's thirty. and i have an older brother, his name is ryan! he's twenty two and my best friend ever in the whole world. he's in his senior year in college for architecture, and he's really good at it! ... hm? oh, any other siblings? umm. *shifts uncomfortably* i had a twin sister and her name was kaelie but she died. i don't wanna talk about that right now, okay? i don't have to talk about my mom, either, right? don't get mad, okay? i have a kitty and his name is midnight but i call him mibs or mibsy. he's actually four years old only i still call him a kitten because he looks like one, even though he's huge. he loves me because i'm his mommy.
and where you are from? what's your story? how did you get here, to tulsa.?
do i have to talk about that other stuff, now? :c can i just write it down for you? i'll write it down so you can read it but i don't wanna talk about it because that makes me sad. okay? can i borrow a piece of paper?
- i was born on february 13th to richard zarian and elaine dakota in washington, d.c., twenty-two minutes after kaelie anne. so i'm the youngest of three!
- i learned my alphabet really early! ryan taught me and kaelie only kaelie didn't like it so she stopped, but i knew all of the letters when i was four! our whole family was really close, though, so it didn't matter if i knew them and she didn't.
- when kaelie and i were seven, we moved from washington, d.c. to tulsa, oklahoma because daddy's bank was making a new branch here.
- when we were twelve, we were watching tv at home after school with ryan when there was a news story about a woman whose car had been hit by a truck. only it was our mom and she was dead because it killed her. it wasn't the truck driver's fault and i know that but i still hate him a little so i don't wanna say anything else about him because then i get mad at myself.
- i guess that was the day i had my first seizure. i don't remember much of it, though, i just remember being really upset and then i woke up in the hospital. i've had them ever since and the doctors say it's emotional trauma. i don't like talking about that, either.
- when we were fourteen, ryan graduated high school but he didn't leave the house, i think maybe he was too sad to and also because he loves us so he didn't want to. he enrolled in the local university and got in because he's super smart and he just commutes from home. i feel a little bad but i like it because i don't want to not have him around.
- kaelie got sad a lot all the time after we turned fifteen and then she died because she took too many pills while i was at school.
- i got really sad, too, and my seizures got worse when i was about sixteen, but i'm better about handling them now. i drink a lot of apple juice and eat graham crackers because they're really good and also they help raise my blood sugar so i have seizures less often and they're not as bad.
- when i turned seventeen almost a year ago, i decided i wanted to go to college for bio-genetics because i'm really interested in twins, even though i get a little upset sometimes when i think about it so i don't talk about kaelie much. i also want to learn more about hereditary diseases and how to fix them because i don't want my kids to have seizures like i do.
- i'm now going on eighteen in a few months. i'm neutral because i like being friends with everyone, i don't want to fight with them and i don't like seeing them fight. i think they're all nice and they're all good people, so i don't see why they don't like each other!
wow, what a story, well i guess that's all that i have time for. it was a pleasure to meet you and i hope that we meet again.
you, too! have a good night, okay? bye bye!
and for the actual roleplayer
What do you go by?
Raven. <3
How old are you?
Seeeventeen!
How long have you been doing this?
Seven years. x_o Longass time.
What timezone are you in?
GMT -5.
How can we reach you?
MSN, AIM, PM. However you need to (:
Who else have you got?
No one yet.
Canon or Original?
Original.
Care to show off your skills?"Ryker," the small, female voice whispered right near his ear. "Ryyyyker!"
"Mmph," he grumbled back, rolling over to the other side. The sudden weight on his bed alerted him to the fact that the equally small female form had climbed onto it, but even that he ignored until finally she had crawled up right next to his head.
"Ryker!" Vienna insisted, shaking his shoulder. "Time to wake up!"
He opened one eye to look at her unhappily. "Go away," he suggested instead. Nonplussed, she simply grinned at him and shook him again until he finally he gave in. "I'm up, I'm up, I'm up!" he groaned, slowly pulling himself into an upright position. Bastard brothers, sending the kid in after him. Only because they knew he wouldn't punch her. "Why are you waking me up at-" he glanced over at his alarm clock and balked, "six AM! What the hell? Why are you waking me up at six on a Saturday?"
"Katch cooked. He wants us to try it before he leaves for work," she explained patiently.
"Too tired to be hungry. You eat and if it doesn't kill you, I'll try it later," he negotiated. She giggled and he couldn't help but grin, although the concept wasn't so far-fetched. The last time the oldest had tried to cook, his eggs had ended up the flavor, color, and consistency of charcoal.
A yawn at the door had the two siblings looking up, and Pierce sleepily walked in, sitting down at the edge of the bed. "Katch cooked," he complained.
"I'll accidentally knock your plate off the table if you'll knock mine," Ryker offered.
"Not nice," Katch observed from the doorway.
"Is my room the living room? Why are you all in here?"
"These eggs are actually white, you know. I even made toast."
"What color's the toast?" Ryker raised an eyebrow.
After a pause, Katch replied, "I can redo the toast. Be at the table in five or I'll burn yours on purpose."
"It'll get burnt accidentally, anyway," Ryker muttered, reaching in front of his face to catch the notebook Katch had just thrown at it. "You're not getting this back, you know."
"Five minutes," Katch called from his way back to the kitchen.
With a scowl, Ryker glanced at Pierce for support, only to find he'd fallen asleep, still sitting there at the edge.
"What're we gonna do?" Vienna whispered, pointing at him.
"Push him off," Ryker responded, and promptly leaned over and did so. By the time Pierce hit the floor and woke up, Ryker was already out the door, a laughing Vienna towed along behind him.
