BFRESH BFRESH
Post by Ace Ravena on Jun 24, 2011 15:06:54 GMT -5
ACE RAVENA FEMALE EIGHTEEN FRESHMAN
played by kain
"Let's get comfortable. You got a nickname I can call you?"[/font]
uhm, I usually just go by Ace. If you can find a nickname out of that, I guess you can go for it.
"'S cute. Mind if I just call you babe? Cool. So, babe, what's cooking - for those just listening?"[/font]
Okay, I’m about 5’5. Not too tall or too short, I suppose. I have blonde hair that goes to about the middle of my back, these brown eyes that sometimes change to grey, and an extremely thin stature. It’s probably not healthy, but hey, that’s what I am. I wear the usual beachy clothes, shorts almost all the time, and the usual sunglasses. The rest is pretty obvious.
"Cute. Wore that just for me, huh? Speaking of which, give me the details. Gay? Straight? Look kinda like a swinger to me.. Care for a drink or a smoke, babe?"[/font]
Really? Im straight. And sometimes ill drink. I smoke often enough, but I wont ever go out and get high or whatever. Smoking and drinking are as far as I’ll go.
"Damn. Get some! ha! Chill out. So, swear this won't get leaked anywhere but.. got any secrets? Come on, you can tell me!"[/font]
Well, if you insist.. My little secret is that I cut myself. Not like here and there; but I like.. mutilate myself. I wear makeup often on my wrists and such to keep it from being visible. So, that’s my major mistake I guess. I also had a kid that my parents stole from me when they sent me here; so im kind of all insane because of that.
"..Ouch. Okay, don't be so cold kid. There's always a way out of shit like that. Got any ambitions, babe? Nah, really. Where do you see yourself in ten years?"[/font]
Im not sure. I know that I’m just trying to live day by day, but I’m not entirely sure how long that’s going to last. I am going to college, though. I’m trying to become a photojournalist.
"Okay, okay. Don't get too excited. Half those are just hearing about you. Now let's see.. Oh, here we go. Tell me a bit about yourself. Likes, dislikes, strengths and weaknesses - all that. Sports? Art? Give me some dirt![/font]
I enjoy lots of thing, really. Like surfing, parties, the beach, and carnivals. I dislike being alone, cold and dark winter days, some seafood.. that kind of thing. My strength is staying to myself. I can do that pretty amazingly, you’d be surprised. My weakness is pain, and my.. cutting addiction.
"Kinky, ha! Couldn't agree more. 'Nyways, one last thing. How'd you get where you are today - what's your background?"[/font]
Im about middle class, id say. My parents send me some money but not really a ton. Most of my tuition is being payed by me working at the thrift store. Simple stuff like that will give me a little bit of money to go off and get an actual interesting job. My life starting out was everything you could want it to be. I had no siblings and was absolutely smothered with love. Growing up on Christmas and my birthdays, almost every holiday giving me presents. My father and mother were rich and could cater to my every wish. When I turned nine, my father was away on a business trip. The location where he was had suffered from a major earthquake. However, after a week of not hearing from my father, my mother was sure he was gone. They never found a body, nor the fact that he was even there. Either way, me and my mother moved on. About a year passed before my mother really did move on and started having the boyfriends over. This annoyed and hurt me in a way that was unimaginable. It was even worse that i would have to wander from home when the men were over. all because of one incident with the man that my mother would force to call her stepfather.
I was just home and my mother was enjoying time. However when my mother went into the kitchen to cook, some bad things happened to me that i really don’t want to remember. It caused my fear in men, and growing up caused me to distance myself away from what really meant most to her. my mother. Now, my mother was clueless as to what happened to her daughter, which when i began high school and began to get mixed up with drugs and alcohol abuse. My mother was furious and pushed for me to leave the house. Really having nowhere to go, i stumbled across the one guy in my life she would trust. Ashton Kult. He was the one guy that I could act like a bitch to, but he could still love me. It wasn't long before I grew pregnant. my mother was furious, but Ash at least supported me and child. i had to drop out from school to get the child the rightful childhood that i had, at least the best i could. Now when Ashton left to visit his mom, i was home alone in the apartment playing with the child. My mother and stepfather came and more-so forced me to give the child to them. No matter what i could do to try and keep me child with me, the thought of what my stepfather had done haunted me. It nearly tore me in two, but caused me to hand the child over and pulls myself together to call Ash and tell him that i was taking our daughter, and that i would press charges for abuse. When the abuse was really only from my stepfather, the marks that never went away.
It was almost impossible to get the child back, which resulted in my binges on cutting. Many scars covered and still do, my frail figure. Ever since that day, i have no need to speak, or let alone, assert myself in most of the society being here.
"Shiiit. Well at least you got yourself babe, can't take that away. And me. -winks- What I'm joking! Kind of. Anyways, relax while we evaluate you, get you into your place, alright? Also, we can't even accept you if your faceclaim has not been posted yet. Post in the faceclaim = your ticket to acceptance. Other than.. you know. Being accepted. A'ight, I'm out - peace."
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about you!
Its kain! You can go ahead and check Chess’s application for some info on me.(:[/size][/justify]
