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Post by autumn mika longley on Jun 30, 2011 18:35:10 GMT -5
AUTUMN MIKA LONGLEY FEMALE 22 BALSTON SENOIR
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"Let's get comfortable. You got a nickname I can call you?"[/font]
Mika! I prefer it to my actual first name.
"'S cute. Mind if I just call you babe? Cool. So, babe, what's cooking - for those just listening?"[/font]
-aggrivated expression- Ahem. Well, I'm a little on the short side for a girl, but that isn't everything. I have long browny-auburny-red hair that is normally curly and down, but I occasionally wear it up. I love love love my makeup - like any girl I suppose - but I don't wear too much. I like my pale complexion. I normally wear Skinny Jeans, long sleeve shirts, blouses ... OH! And I love my dresses. Sun dresses, regular dresses. I normally wear flats but in the winter boots get the job done.
"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]
I don't smoke, love. Well .. let me rephrase that. I dont smoke Cigarettes, but I do enjoy weed. Hallucinogetics are my favorite though. And I'm Straight, but there is nothing wrong with batting for the other team.
"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]
Normally I would rather not tell you such personal information about myself. But I guess I owe some kind of explanation for my disappearance.
One of my biggest secrets was my major. When I was attending Luxford my father thought I was majoring in Medicine, not Physics. He wouldn't of let me major in what I actually wanted to major in, so I had to lie. I never told him because of the abusive arse he is - but when I went home for summer break shit hit the fan. He found out everything and put me in the hospital to teach me a lesson about my disobedience. But he didn't just beat the crap out of me - no, my father was always an over dramatic fellow. I never understood why he was such an awful man - maybe I'll understand when I'm older. -shrug- I'm still recovering from that night. He almost killed me. Literally. -grin- I guess that's secret number one, huh?
My next secret is pretty serious. So if you mutter a word to anyone about it I will hunt you down and do awful things to you. -smile- Anyways, when I recovered from my injuries I started to plan my revenge. Well, maybe not revenge but at lest giving my parents what was coming to them. Since I am majoring in the field of science I had a lot of useless knowledge on a lot of useless stuff. Like making bombs out of light bulbs - never thought that would come in handy. For about a month I did what my parents wanted me to do, kept them unsuspecting of my treachery as I waited for my moment to strike.
Eventually they went to a dinner party, which is when I made my move. I placed the lightbulb bombs strategically throughout the house, knowing which light they would turn on first when they got home. I had two bags packed already, plus an empty one that I filled with whatever I could take. My father always had stashes of cash around the house and my mom's jewelry could probably feed a third world country so. I grabbed my stuff and left. The next day I read about the fire that burned down the "Priceless London Estate, the owners barely making it out alive." So secret number two? I caused the fire.
"..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]
Well I already accomplish one of my long term goals, and that was break away from the grasp of my father. I guess goal number two would be to graduate and get my Doctors in Physics - I still want it more than anything. Almost. In ten years I want to be graduating grad school with a job lined up at NASA or somewhere else I can research physics and space an astronomy - you know, the fun stuff!
Other than that I'm hoping to find someone. A friend who I haven't heard from in over a year. Lets just say we didn't part ways on very good terms. I just .. I just want to fix what is broken. He use to be my everything. . .
-looks to floor-
"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]
Well. This is kind of awkward .. but I guess people love nothing more then to talk about themselves. Where to begin ..
I'm really rather nice. I don't have any issues with anyone to be perfectly honest, I just don't think they are worth the effort. I hate people who cause problems for no reason, and it's even WORSE when they try to get attention for it and do nothing but talk about it. -eye roll- We all know you're craving attention, just sit down. I'm not a fan of large crowds and I'm terrified of clowns!
I love tea - but that comes with the whole "from England" thing I suppose. I'm smart, but I don't like to show it off. That being said, I can't handle people who are just ... stupid. Like, the ones with no common sense and are just talking out of their arses. I can't STAND that. I love learning though - so I'm constantly reading and writing. I like having a good time. I'm pretty silly, actually. No one wants to be around someone who is a downer. So I always try to lighten the mood the best I can.
I'm a social wh*re. -giggles- I love meeting new people and I love making friends. I'm not all over the place in the dating scene though, I'm actually pretty picky. But I don't hold any prejudices, Everyone is equal in my eyes. I'm stubborn and witty, and Sarcasm is my specialty! I like making people think and REALLY use their minds. I am a very independent thinker, and I wont hesitate to express my opinion.
I'm musically inclined. I've been paying piano since I was seven years old - the only useful my father has really ever forced upon me - and I love it. There is nothing I love more then unwinding after a long day and playing some wonderful music. My favorite pieces to play are from Video games, believe it or not - yes, I am also a video game junky. The Final Fantasy series more then anything else though. The music is just so wonderful! The only thing I love more then just sitting and paying is sitting and playing AFTER I've taken a tab.
I love TRIPPING FACE. People think it's horrible, some people I've talked to about it tell me about their horrible trips. Well, I have yet to experience one - people say it's because I'm "Strong willed mentally," But I just think I can handle it. Everything taste different, looks different, FEELS different. It almost opens my mind to a complete other side of me that I didn't know was there. I feel so enlighten, all my problems and issues seem to disappear, and I have the answer to everything that I was stressing about. Everything just seems clearer.
I love having intelligent conversations. But I find I can't have them with many people .. the ones who I do get the chance to chat with always seem to impress me in some manner. I have low expectations for everything and everyone : If I expect the least, then I wont be disappointed. And then I'll be surprised if anything surpasses what I was expecting.
Oh, and Don't preach to me either. I really don't like that. I love Weed. I LOVE LOVE LOVE Acid & shrooms. I do my own thing, you should do yours. I'm not very religious either.
"Kinky, ha! Couldn't agree more. 'Nyways, one last thing. How'd you get where you are today - what's your background?"[/font]
Well. I'm straight off the Boat English. Proud too so never forget that!
My family has a lot of money. I mean a lot. My father owns some big company in England that did a lot of business and trading, so he always had a lot of money. My mother was a stay at home wife who was as useless as he breast implants. She is one of those snobby stay at home wives, you know? She never cared about me either, which was just go awful. She cared more about the way she would look after she gave birth to me rather than the health of her new born child. -eye roll- Needless to say I hate my parents and my upbringing, but you can't really choose your blood relatives.
Growing up I always had the best clothes, the best toys, the best education. My father wanted to mold me into a very well-rounded individual. He had me start piano lessons when I was seven, which as far as I am concerned was one of the only useful things he ever did for me. He always forced me into his dinner parties, my mother parading me around like I was her favorite achievement when she hated me almost as much as my father did. I was forced into these social interactions that I didn't even want to be a part of. So naturally, I rebelled whenever I got the chance - which lead to the abuse.
My father is really abusive. Mentally an physically, he always made the punishments get worse and worse as I got older. He always would say he didn't want to do this but it needed to be one. -snort- What a load of rubbish, he loved every second of it. His favorite tool was his belt - the end with the buckle. I have a few nasty scars on my back as reminders of what he did to me. My mother was only mentally abusive, but encourage my fathers ways of punishment. What a nice family, huh?
As I got older I started to get more and more aware of my parents and how their mins worked. I was able to manipulate them so I could at lest get what I wanted out of them. When I reached High school is when I started planning my escape. I got straight A's all through high school so I could go to any college I wanted, and I wanted to get as far away from England as I could. When the college application process came into play I appealed to my fathers 'well rounded daughter" side. I told him that I wanted to go to college in California USA for school, and told him how this would be good for my social skills and blah blah blah. Needless to say he bought it. The only thing is that we had to agree on a college, and Luxford was the only one we could agree on.
My first three years were amazing. I met the best people, went to the greatest parties and smoked the finest green. I fell in love - I think. But when everything came crashing down the summer of my senior year I had to rethink my game plan. After I burned own my parent's estate I headed back to Cali in hopes to find the familiar face that helped through all my rough times - I still have yet to find him though. I hose hoped for a while, staying with a few old friends and even engaging in a few one night stands just to have a place to stay for the night - not my proudest moments. But I had to fend for myself.
I eventually got enough student loans and grants to attend Balston University. Without Daddy's help to pay for Luxford I had to transfer, but I'm actually ok with that. My first few days I got a little bit of static from those who knew I use to go to Luxford - stupid rivalry. But it all passed with time. So now I'm studying, hoping to find the one person I've been looking for this entire time.
"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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