Post by smeegal on Oct 8, 2010 19:27:22 GMT -5
[/color][/center]HARPER GWENDOLYN MATTHEWS TWENTY TWO HIGH SCHOOL GRADUATE
"So babe, lets get comfortable. You got a nickname I can call you by?"[/font]
"Harper, Gwen, Dolly, Harpie, Harp."
"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]
"I've been told I look like Sheri Moon Zombie. Fuckin' love that bitch!"
".. 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]
"Well, for all ya'll out there, I've bot blond, bouncy hair that is rather long. It's got some black in it, so whenever I straighten it, which is rare, it actually looks like I've got stripes of it.
I'm tall and slender, about five feet and ten inches. I suppose I roughly weigh 135."
"You are too cute. You wear this kind of stuff often, or is this just for me?"[/font]
"I wear it often. I like my jeans extra ripped. I don't care what the shirt is, as long as its fuckin' comfortable. I like dresses. I love boots and cowboy hats. Simple clothing style, I suppose."
"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]
"Nah. Swinger? Well, I do like both, so I suppose."
"Damn. GET SOME! Hah. You wanna smoke? Drink? I got some drugs in the back if you want. -winks-"[/font]
"Fuck ya! Lets get it done, man! I'd love some alcohol and some mary-j! I love, love cigarettes too, always buy two packs before a get together."
"... Oh, so you must be a virgin, huh?"[/font]
"Nah. I don't just open my legs to anyone though. We've got to be dating and for at least four months. Of course, one night stands do happen, but very rare for me."
"Knew it. So, you got any secrets? Come on, you can tell me. Promise this interview won't leak anywhere."[/font]
"I sleep with my baby blanket still. I cannot sleep without it! Also, dancing in my underwear? That's my shit."
"..Ouch. Okay, don't be so cold kid. There's always a way out of shit like that. Got any ambitions, babe?"[/font]
"I'd love to move to Belgium some day. Also, get married and have kids. I don't have a lot of goals. I just want to have fun!"
"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]
"Hmmmm. Loud, sultry, crazy, a bit of a hippie, party girl... There, that's all ya' get. You can figure it out."
"Couldn't agree more babe. Alright. Um.. Oh, here's another. Five likes and dislikes?[/font]
"Children, Dancing, Creative Writing, Singing, Nature, Shopping, Reading Horror Stories, Rainstorms, Ghost Stories/Ghost Hunting, Horses, Flowers, Fields, Nudity, Peace, The Beatles, Bright colors, Camp fires, Cigarettes, and Partying. Yup those are all my basic likes right there. As for dislikes...Spiders, The dark, Demons, Being sick, Loud noises, Prissy girls, Hangovers, Beards, Plastics, Whores, Death, The changing society, Being bothered, Loud, screaming music, War, and Watching change. Get it? Got it? Good!"
".. Kinky! So last question. Gimme the details, how'd you get to where you are today?"[/font]
Harper was born in Huntly, Virgina. This is close to Front Royal and Flint Hill, about an hour away from Winchester. She lived in a huge manor for many years that was actually a old plantation. Thus, it being more then 100 years old with more than a hundred acres of land.
Harper doesn't remember much of her childhood, though she's pretty sure it was a happy one. Nothing really too say, she only really remember my teenager, preteen years. Pretty sad, I know. Thats when she first started to realize that people were shit.
Oh, memory time from childhood. Harper used to be friends with younger boys and girls so she could push them around. She wanted to be in charge, she wanted to be the smarter one, the brains of the operation. She'd throw a fit if no one acknowledged her.
She lived in quite the boring town. She rode horses since she was five, been around them since she was a baby. Hmmm, I guess I would say Harper found herself in quite the bad crowd, got into smoking cigarettes and drinking when she was fourteen. She broke the habit, but she does still smoke there and again and enjoys a drink with a group of friends.
Recently, She had two close friends commit suicide. She still thinks about Eric a lot, seeing that he shot himself in the middle of November of last year, so it was only a year ago, and the anniversary is raising its ugly head.. She has a tattoo for both of them. PDJ on her left hip, hearts traveling across her lower stomach and then EPP on her right hip. Eric was her neighbor.
After lots of therapy and such, Harper became the person she is today. She moved here to turn over a new leaf and became Miss Harper, a teacher that cares for three to four year old in a Day Care..
"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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