Post by malory on Jun 25, 2011 14:31:32 GMT -5
KARSYN BEAU RODRIGUEZ FEMALE 19 SOPHOMORE
[/size][/color][/center]played by malory
"Let's get comfortable. You got a nickname I can call you?"[/font]
"I'd prefer it if you didn't, but if you're one of those people that has to make a nickname for every person on this planet, you could call me Kar, Kars, or even Karsy."
"'S cute. Mind if I just call you babe? Cool. So, babe, what's cooking - for those just listening?"[/font]
"What's the point of you asking if you're just going to call me babe? What if I'm actually not okay with you calling me that? Because I'm not. I'll just call you bitch. Anyway, I think I'm pretty good looking, if I do say so myself. I'm big into taking care of myself and eating healthy. Junk food just kills your body, you know? I work out almost every day, but that's mostly because while I go to school I'm working as an EMT, which requires me to stay in shape. Anyway, when I'm out and about I always try to look appealing, I guess. I'm into the indie chic style, but that's not to say you won't see me dressed like an absolute doll for formal events. My hair is always long, and it's naturally wavy, but I'll straighten it here and there. I just like to look hot, I guess you could say. Sexy? Sure thing.
"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]
[laughing] No, I did not wear this just for you. No, I would not like a drink or smoke. Smoking's bad for you, and I only drink at parties. Why are you so nosy, too? Ew. I'm straight, but I've been known to kiss a few girls at parties when I'm drunk or acting wild. I don't "swing" around, though a lot of people tend to think. I've actually only had sex once, thanks.
"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]
Did you hear about that girl two summers ago who travelled to Cancun and got abducted? If you haven't, that was all over the papers. Well. That was me. For graduating high school a year early, my step-dad bought me a week vacation to visit my family in Mexico. Well, I went out partying one night, got too drunk, and went home with someone I shouldn't have. I hate talking about it. [swallows] Important part is I made it out alive. People blame that happening towards my being a bitch, but honestly I'm like this twenty four seven.
"..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]
I want to be a neurosurgeon, which is what my major is right now. Big ambitions, right? I know, but I can do it. I graduated high school a year early because I', just that smart.
"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]
You know, you're quite annoying. People tend to think I'm a cold-hearted person, and I don't fully disagree with that. I wasn't necessarily miss popularity in high school, despite being captain of the cheerleading squad. People mostly hated me because I didn't give a damn who's feelings I hurt so that I could get what I needed done, and it's gotten me pretty far if I do say so myself. I can't stand it when people try to be extra friendly with people they don't even like, so why bother doing that myself? See, glad you agree with me. It's so pointless. Anyway, I'm really athletic, I guess you could say, and even smart (though my mom tells me that my actions would say otherwise...). Even though I was an Advanced Placement student, I didn't like the "nerd" stereotype associated with it so I bust out. I'm a huge party goer, and I drink like no other. I played various sports like basketball and volleyball, but I loved to cheer. It was my forte. So, yeah. Basically I just don't like you unless you've proven worthy.
"Kinky, ha! Couldn't agree more. 'Nyways, one last thing. How'd you get where you are today - what's your background?"[/font]
My mother is from Veracruz, Mexico in a small, poor village. She had me when she was only nineteen, and I'm a product of a one night stand she had with some college kid who was partying it up in Mexico. Anyway, I grew up in Mexico, basically. Though my mom was really poor my grandma helped her pay for my schooling. See, school isn't really enforced in Mexico, but my mom wanted me to have a really good life so she enrolled me in private school. I guess that's wear I get my smarts from? My mom, Lorena, had numerous boyfriends and what not while I grew up, i guess a reason why I don't believe in love. Like, how can you fly through people so easily? When I was thirteen my mother met my step-dad, Rick. He's a criminal psychologist. Pretty known, actually, so maybe you've heard of him - Rick Saunders? Yeah, he was taking a vacation at the hotel my mom works at, and they fell in love within three days. Absolute bullshit, but moving on. Since they got married, we turned into American citizens and he moved us out of the comfort of Mexico to California. They then had my little sister, Karolina. I know, I know, my mom is obsessed with the letter 'K.' Moving on - life was pretty good I guess. Rick was super rich and now I could have absolutely anything I want - not that I was spoiled or anything, because my mom insisted on reminding me everyday that I could just be a poor Mexican girl all over again. So like I mentioned before I went on that...spring break...t-trip, and I got abducted. 47 hours and thirteen minutes it took me to escape. It may not seem a long time, but it was. It was the scariest moment of my life. When my parents came down to fly me back up, I went to a psychologist for all of summer, and well, started school. I tried not to let that moment take control of my life, but I am diagnosed with night terrors and I was clinically depressed for five months.
"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!
well i'm malory! i'm seventeen years old and have been roleplaying for about five years. if you really need to contact me the best way is via AIM @ redpowerangermal. woop![/size]