Post by LIBRA ARDENE CARSON on Jan 15, 2010 17:10:27 GMT -5
LIBRA ARDENE CARSON
[/font]"THROW 'EM UP AND LET SOMETHING SHINE
GOING OUT OF MY FUCKING MIND"[/font]
[/center]FULL NAME: libra ardene carson[/color] straight
AGE: 17
MEMBER GROUP: crack heads
GRADE: 12
BIRTH PLACE: new york, new york
RELIGION: christian
[color=b8c12dSEXUALITY:
PLAYBY:[/size][/blockquote] kiki kannibal
AND IF YOU SWEAR THAT
[/font]" THERE'S NO TRUTH AND WHO CARES, WHY DO YOU SAY IT LIKE YOU'RE RIGHT? "[/font][/center]
HEY THERE, WHAT"S YOUR NAME?[/b][/size][/color]
"i'm libra ardene carson. libra, like the constellation, the scales, yeah my mom's into the whole frickin astronomy shit. ardene, like the store, another choice my mom made, but i guess it's better than jane or something like that."
WELL THAT'S PRETTY FUCKING AMAZING. HOW OLD ARE YOU? WHEN'S YOUR BIRTHDAY? DO YOU LIKE YOUR AGE? WHAT GRADE ARE YOU IN?[/b][/size][/color]
"i'm seventeen but it doesn't matter shit. my birthday is october ninth, my zodiac sign is libra, obviously, that's why my mom named me that. and i'm in grade 12, again, it doesn't matter shit unless it means i can get out of this hell hole."
AWESOME. SO WHAT ABOUT YOU? WHAT ARE YOU LIKE, YOU KNOW, AS A "PERSON"?[/b][/size][/color]
"what about me? what is this a fucking interview? god, i guess first thing that comes to my mind, i'm a bitch. yeah i'm the first to admit it, and i don't really give a shit so whatcha gonna do about it? and i guess second word that comes to mind, slut. i don't really care if that's how people think of me, it's not there business what shit i get into. my fucking life so stay out of it bitches. i'm told i'm not very nice, but do you think i give a shit? because i don
t."
SWEET. SO HOW DID YOU GET HERE? HOW FUCKED UP ARE YOU? TELL ME ABOUT YOUR PAST. GO.[/b][/color]
"my father's a frickin douche bag, my mom's some bitch who acts all stuck up and shit. i got my name because when i was born my mom was into that kinda crap. i've got an older sister who may be a stuck up bitch but she and i get along all right. when i was fourteen i got addicted to cocaine... yeah i know it's stupid, again, i don't care. it's my business. i also got into the partying, drinking, and sex. my parents, being the rich bastards they are, freaked when they found out. they tried everything, rehab, shrinks, whatever the hell they could think of. it didn't do shit for me. then on my sixteenth birthday i got aressted for underage drinking, like i care. i was way drunk and way high and just rocking out.
my parents never came to get me from the police station. they showed up, took a second look at me and told the cops to do whatever the hell they wanted with me because they never wanted to see my damn face again, which is fine by me. my sister buys me shit and mails it to me with her pretty much unlimited credit card, or she'll send me cash, so i'm doing fine. if material items count for fine. you know what i said about my age not meaning shit? it doesn't, because as long as i'm under eighteen i'm stuck in this damn hellhole that's supposed to be a school. whatever."
WANNA TELL US SOME LIKES?[/b][/size][/color]
"well partying, duh did you even have to ask? i think i mentioned cocaine, so yeah that would count. i don't think i can go three days without getting high, no jokes, or drunk. i love drinking so much, i get drunk every other night or so. and then, sober or not, i love sex. i'm a messed up slut, i don't give a shit. i'm easy, sleazy and looking for a good time, is that a crime?"
AND SOME DISLIKES?[/b][/size][/color]
"well if you haven't guessed already i hate my parent's guts, why wouldn't i? they're fucking idiots. and here's a question. who on this entire damn earth would like this 'school'? not me that's for sure. and school work, uh i have showed up for class, maybe four times, duh... don't even get me started on the teachers, cops, and adults in general. anyone who thinks i have a frickin 'attitude problem' can burn in hell as far as i'm concerned."
I GUESS WE'RE DONE HERE. ANYTHING ELSE?[/b][/size][/color]
"stay out of my way, and you'll be alright, get that through your thick skull."
WHY ARE YOU SCARED TO
[/font]" DREAM OF GOD WHEN IT'S SALVATION THAT YOU WANT? "[/font][/center]
NAME: bay
AGE: as old as i want to be
EXPERIENCE: 11 months
TIME ZONE: eastern
OTHER CHARACTERS: none
Walking down the streets of Dixie Falls the nineteen year old jabbered into her cell phone. She was talking with a girl from work,Minday, who she didn't really like, but she was the owner's daughter so it was a good idea to stay on her good side. "I know it was so weird right?" She said and rolled her eyes barely paying attention to Mindy's reply. "Listen I have to go, Mindy, see you. Bye."
She snapped the phone shut without waiting for Mindy's reply and shoved it into her purse. She continued walking down the street, her shoes clicking on the sidewalk and smoothed out the skirt of her dress. She paused outside a clothing store looked in the window. There was a nice black coat but then she noticed the buttons and turned away, they were the tackiest thing she had ever seen.
As she turned away there was a gust of wind and she had to scramble to keep her hat on. She shoved it back on her head and also flattened out her dress, making sure it hadn't flown up. Her phone vibrated again but she ignored it, knowing it was probably Mindy. It stopped as the caller gave up and she smirked. Celeste spotted a coffee shop up ahead and shouldering her purse walked in. She ordered a vanilla cappuccino and as they were preparing it she looked around.
It was a small coffee shop, a few tables and chairs, old fashioned wrought iron ones that she assumed were supposed to look like a french patio or something, the walls were real brick with some paintings hanging on the walls. She turned back around as the under payed teenager held out her drink. Celeste handed over her money, took her change and quickly left the shop. She much preferred more modern cafe's, but the cappuccino was good she decided as she sipped it.
She pulled her phone out and glanced at it, she quickly confirmed the call had been from Mindy when she checked her voice mail and had to listen to an annoyingly cheerful message about how maybe they could get together later. "Not likely," She muttered shovel the cell back in her purse. She finished her cappuccino and threw the paper cup into a garbage can. She then sat down on a bench and crossed her legs. She honestly had no idea why she had come to Dixie Falls today, Vegas was so much more interesting. Okay so she did know, she was hoping to run into Apollo, her step brother, not that it was likely. What were the chances that on the one day she went to Dixie Falls she would happen to run into him. "You're an idiot," She told herself getting to her feet. She saw someone look at her for talking to herself but she ignored them, let them think whatever they wanted about her, she didn't care.
She turned back around, going in the direction she had come from, deciding she would walk back to her car and go back to Vegas, nothing interesting ever happened in damn Dixie Falls anyway, it was too damn small. Muttering to herself about small towns Celeste continued down the street to where her car was parked, not even paying attention to who was walking by. There was only one person she wanted to see and she had pretty much given up on running into him today. She was just going to go home and... wallow...
She snapped the phone shut without waiting for Mindy's reply and shoved it into her purse. She continued walking down the street, her shoes clicking on the sidewalk and smoothed out the skirt of her dress. She paused outside a clothing store looked in the window. There was a nice black coat but then she noticed the buttons and turned away, they were the tackiest thing she had ever seen.
As she turned away there was a gust of wind and she had to scramble to keep her hat on. She shoved it back on her head and also flattened out her dress, making sure it hadn't flown up. Her phone vibrated again but she ignored it, knowing it was probably Mindy. It stopped as the caller gave up and she smirked. Celeste spotted a coffee shop up ahead and shouldering her purse walked in. She ordered a vanilla cappuccino and as they were preparing it she looked around.
It was a small coffee shop, a few tables and chairs, old fashioned wrought iron ones that she assumed were supposed to look like a french patio or something, the walls were real brick with some paintings hanging on the walls. She turned back around as the under payed teenager held out her drink. Celeste handed over her money, took her change and quickly left the shop. She much preferred more modern cafe's, but the cappuccino was good she decided as she sipped it.
She pulled her phone out and glanced at it, she quickly confirmed the call had been from Mindy when she checked her voice mail and had to listen to an annoyingly cheerful message about how maybe they could get together later. "Not likely," She muttered shovel the cell back in her purse. She finished her cappuccino and threw the paper cup into a garbage can. She then sat down on a bench and crossed her legs. She honestly had no idea why she had come to Dixie Falls today, Vegas was so much more interesting. Okay so she did know, she was hoping to run into Apollo, her step brother, not that it was likely. What were the chances that on the one day she went to Dixie Falls she would happen to run into him. "You're an idiot," She told herself getting to her feet. She saw someone look at her for talking to herself but she ignored them, let them think whatever they wanted about her, she didn't care.
She turned back around, going in the direction she had come from, deciding she would walk back to her car and go back to Vegas, nothing interesting ever happened in damn Dixie Falls anyway, it was too damn small. Muttering to herself about small towns Celeste continued down the street to where her car was parked, not even paying attention to who was walking by. There was only one person she wanted to see and she had pretty much given up on running into him today. She was just going to go home and... wallow...
