Post by genevieve on Oct 21, 2010 16:24:31 GMT -5
[/color][/center]Genevive Lily McCaldewll, Nineteen, College Sophomore
"So babe, lets get comfortable. You got a nickname I can call you by?"[/font]
I'm called Vieve pretty frequently. I guess that works.
"Well, can't say it doesn't fit you. From the looks of you, I could think of just a few better. I'm just gonna call you babe for this interview. You mind? Great. Has anyone ever told you you look like.."[/font]
Stop. Hold up right there. I know! I look like that wacked out crack-whore Vikki Blows. but just don't even go there, I've got better hair.
".. Yeah, actually. You must get that a lot. You're kind of hot, I gotta say. But for the ears out there listening, you wanna explain what's cooking?"[/font]
I'm pretty slender, I've got a pair of hazelnut eyes that like to fluxuate between brown and green. My dad was white and my mom was asian so I got a pretty equal amounts of both. I've got slightly slanty eyes but they're big so it counter balances. I've got dark brown hair almost dark enough to just be consdiered black.
"You are too cute. You wear this kind of stuff often, or is this just for me?"[/font]
I wear whatever I feel like, whenever I feel like wearing it. Usually it's a pair of fitted jeans, pumps, and a nice top, but sometimes I'll be more casual and slip on a pair of chuck taylors. I don't mind showing a bit of skin either,but you don't get the whole thing! It adds to the mystery, ahaha.
"Ohh. Are you hitting on me? Haha. No, seriously, what are you? Gay or straight? You look kinda like a swinger, if you don't mind me saying..."[/font]
Just sexual. No actual preference
"Damn. GET SOME! Hah. You wanna smoke? Drink? I got some drugs in the back if you want. -winks-"[/font]
Pour me some tequila and we'll be best friends. When I'm upset i'll take the occasional cig but other then that..nah.
"... Oh, so you must be a virgin, huh?"[/font]
Um...NO? What would make you think that? I'm almost insulted!
"Knew it. So, you got any secrets? Come on, you can tell me. Promise this interview won't leak anywhere."[/font]
Well, I don't think I really have any secrets..Well..I'm not nearly as bad-ass as i pretend to be I guess. I'm kind of a wuss when it comes to pain and I'm kinda afraid of the dark. And well...I really care what people think and it gets to me but I play it off like it's nothing.
"..Ouch. Okay, don't be so cold kid. There's always a way out of shit like that. Got any ambitions, babe?"[/font]
Well it would be nice to make it through college without too much struggle.But hey life isn't easy. I guess being a model could be cool but I doubt I'll work too hatrd for that. Maybe a movie star. haha I don't know, somewhere where people will see me.
"Okay, okay. Don't get too excited. Half of those weren't even real questions.. Okay let's see. Oh, here's a good one. Describe yourself in five or more words. Easy, right? You could go more into detail if you want, I don't mind one bit."[/font]
Self-satisfied. Guarded. Courageous. Indecisive. Convenient. Spendthrift. Secret Perfectionist. Socially approved oriented. Unpretentious. Confident.(Although is rather permiscuous(by that I mean she doesn't always know how to keep her jeans on.) the girl has a soft spot for smiles.)I'm good at making people laugh, and I'm fine with making jokes at my own expense however I'm bound to make jokes on others as well.
"Couldn't agree more babe. Alright. Um.. Oh, here's another. Five likes and dislikes?[/font]
Outside Perspective:For someone like her it's a bit strange to have a fascination with old movies, but she can't get enough. The dramatic scenes and lighting. The women's attire and hair. She loves the classics and she idolized audrey hepburn and betty page.
She can't stand oriental movies. The lips not matching the words, the bad acting. The added sound effects when someone gets punched. Those movies drive her nuts. She can't stand them. She also isn't a fan of tomatoes, if she orders a meal and there are tomatoes on it...she's bound to throw a fit.
".. Kinky! So last question. Gimme the details, how'd you get to where you are today?"[/font]
Outside perspective:Adrienna McCaldwell was seventeen when she found out she was pregnant. It shouldn't have been a suprise considering the amount of "fun" the girl had been having during her highschool career. The father (she thought) was a star football player who'd never take responsibility for something such as a child. She dropped out without ever telling the baby's father. When she told her own mother, she was kicked out and forced to find her own way and with the circumstances it wasn't long before she was with all the wrong people, doing all the wrong things. When her baby was born on November third, it happened in the middle of a broken down apartment complex that smelled of ashes and dirt.
Adrienna began selling her body to pay for the expenses of a baby and met plenty of new guys she claimed as boyfriends. When little Veronikka turned three her mother discovered once again she was pregant and this time around she knew she couldn't pay. There was no way she could afford food for two children and herself so she went begging back to her mother and left both her children there to live normal lives and hopefully grow up to be decent people.
Veronikka grew up despising everything her mother had ever been and ever done. She hated her for being a terrible role model and leaving the girls to go back to the streets. Little genevieve thought the exact opposite. She admired her mother for doing what she thought was right. Giving her and her older sister a home with their grandparents knowing she couldn't take care of them. Genevieve believed her mother loved them and was only trying to do what was best. Veronikka had always been the more responsible and level headed of the two girls and she took over the "mother" position although she was only three years older. As the two grew up their personalities took completely different paths and although they were nothing alike they remained the best of friends. Genevieve was more like their mother. Jokative, playful, seductive and overall too flirtacious for her own good. Veronikka was a book worm and she loved nothing more than to curl up in bed with a book.
Genevieve started getting into trouble starting her freshman year in highschool and when she got caught having "relations" with her AP Physics teacher, her grandma sent her away. She was sent to live with her grandma's best friend Ida in New York and she was enrolled in school there to continue highschool. Her and veronikka kept contact and wrote emails to eachother and called on the phone every other night and still do. Now Genevieve is a junior, striving to keep up her grades and stay out of trouble..mostly.
"Awe, well. Least you're still alive. Got yourself, right? That's the spirit. We'll look at your interview and give you the results, so sit tight for a few minutes, okay? And don't you dare think about leaving. I'll find you and interview you again. Don't get pissy with me, I'm just the goddamn interviewer."[/font]
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