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Redwood Apartments, Silvervale, LA

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Redwood Apartments, Silvervale, LA

@rougeLily made some minor revisions with my char if thats oki dokes.

Redwood Apartments, Silvervale, LA

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Redwood Apartments, Silvervale, LA

Fine i’m in xD

☆Summers In Sympathy☆

Didi Sabello

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As usual, Didi had been up the whole night doing some work in her laptop for a client she was seeing, very likely of the previous nights before. Pretty sure at this point, a few straight days without any proper sleep is surely not doing any good for her over all well being and mood but hey, bitches gotta earn to pay the rent, one way or another. She hadnt realized the hours that went by until the the idle chatter of her roomates started to fill the otherwise quiet apartment room. She could only roll her eyes at the petty argument over who gets to use the bathroom first. Mornings pretty much start in this type of manner more or less.

She set aside her laptop, next to her coffee cups, not before pushing the clutter aside to carefully, and lovingly put it down, then stood up from her bed slash sofa. While the commotion was still taking place, Didi, slid in her 'room' casually to get her essentials whilst the group outside the rooms was on with their little squabble, "You amateurs done with your little dust up?" she said idly as she stepped out, slinging her towel over her shoulders.

"I've been awake the whole night so technically, I was up first. Hence I get the honors of using the showers." she made a wily little bow at the group before striding towards the shower without a care, but the way she said it was not at all trying to be mean or spiteful. Though it wouldnt take her long to get herself ready either way, in a about 20 minutes or so she was done, rolling the towel over her head and headed towards the fridge to grab a some left over pizza and a jug of milk and sat at the kitchen counter fiddling with her phone, while she watched and waited for the others to go about the day.

☆Summers In Sympathy☆

Sure thing. Im still at work so ill get a post up once i get home if thats fine.

☆Summers In Sympathy☆

Didi Sabello

Didi Sabello

“Stop seeking out the storms and enjoy more fully the sunlight.”
-Gordon Hickney

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Name: Dolores Sabello

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Ethnicity: Italian-American

Sexuality: Female leaning Bi
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Personality:

♦ Intelligent ♦ Imprudent ♦ Easygoing ♦ Insensitive♦

One thing that best describes Didi, is that she's a smartass. A smart ass to those who deserve it, or to those who may not but needs to pull out a pole off their ass every once in a while. Most of the time she's composed, and is actually a "decent" person once you get to know her. She has a knack for computers, but despite being smart she never aimed higher. Being simple, and learning to live with what she have is a lesson she learned from her pawpaw. Dreaming big tends to stale the appreciation of the little things, and when you have little, you learn to love more.

If not spending her days and nights in front of a computer, she would go out and have fun, even by herself. She is never a fan of clubs, though over the years she came to appreciate the merrier things in life, e.g drinking and such, though that's not to say she would rather not dance in the rain like a fool if given the chance. Though she'd like people to think she's rather tough and rebellious but being a rather upright person at heart, Didi can never really have what it takes. A horrible singer she may be, she'll kick your ass in a kareoke showdown.

But even with her though, wild child demeanor, inside her own personal insecurities would plague her to the point of even breaking down when things fall apart, even if she hides herself in tough facade. Times like these she yearns to depend on someone, and that person may yet come.

Hobbies|Likes|Dislikes

Hobbies:

-Doing Work/homework.
-Doodling on anything, even on other people's bare skins.
-Going to places with her bike at 5 in the morning.
-Experimenting with codes.
-Picking on people/plotting pranks if she feels like it.

Likes:

-Seaside strolling
-Singing even if she's bad at it.
-Dancing even if it's just as worst as her singing.
-The feeling of coffee buzz.
-(Light)Beer pong.
-Feeding the pigeons by her bedroom window.

Dislikes:

-Super crowded areas
-Small spaces
-Annoying children
-Politics
-Midnight fridge raiders.

Reason for sharing the duplex?:

Just like half of you, I cant afford a nice beach view loft with my broke ass.

Room Aesthetic: She has a simple, nifty corner for a room where she has a dresser to put her clutter personal items in, though she rarely sleeps there (given that she barely even does.) and because she doesn't really own a bed. During the night you'd see her lounged in the sofa, a blanket up to her waist while doing some work on her computer, and most of the time she'll take short naps there and then in between. In the afternoons, that's where she's usually asleep.

Backstory:

Didi grew up in East Oakland, with her three older brothers and a younger sister, all of whom she doesn't share the same father with. A bit of a tomboy, she frequently hangs out with some of her brothers friends, but they would sometimes make a habit of bullying her , which forces her to hang out with her much younger sister, Carol. She was especially close to Toby, her eldest brother's best friend, and at one point developed a crush on him. When she acted out on these feelings, Toby rejected her and it broke her heart.

Didi's mother was a typical single mom from a impoverish part of town, who took part time jobs to put some food on the table, and providing them proper education. Didi never had problems with school, however. Despite being a trouble maker which sometimes earned her a visit, or two, to the principal, she greatly excels academically, and soon applied a scholarship for college.

When Didi was 12, his father visited their home but her mother wouldnt let her see his daughter. The whole exchange were angry screams, mostly evident to her mom, while her father stood there quietly, a middle aged man of high standard, looking at her for the first time. Didi never saw him again until years later. Even though she never kept in touch with him, her dad still payed for her school and everything she needed or wanted, but Didi never took advantage of her father's wealth. He would contact her, without her mother's knowing and with regular chats and catching up, they developed a good friendship.

Eventually she went to collage, and took a Computer Science major. Even with her abundant allowance thanks to her dad, she kept it aside for her other siblings. Rather, she applies at random jobs for her own necessities, never really having a anything permanent. After three years she left her life in San Fransisco, and moved to Symphony, focusing on making a new life for herself there and to look forward for the adventures that awaits her there.

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Other:

-A Computer programmer. Jumps from one part time job to another.
-A bicycle commuter.
-A hardcore night owl, barely anyone ever see her sleep in the evenings.
-Labels her food in the fridge with provoking threats.

☆Summers In Sympathy☆

Yay!

☆Summers In Sympathy☆

@QueenNugget

Didi Sabello

Didi Sabello

“Stop seeking out the storms and enjoy more fully the sunlight.”
-Gordon Hickney

---

Name: Dolores Sabello

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Ethnicity: Italian-American

Sexuality: Female leaning Bi
___

Personality:

♦ Intelligent ♦ Imprudent ♦ Easygoing ♦ Insensitive♦

One thing that best describes Didi, is that she's a smartass. A smart ass to those who deserve it, or to those who may not but needs to pull out a pole off their ass every once in a while. Most of the time she's composed, and is actually a "decent" person once you get to know her. She has a knack for computers, but despite being smart she never aimed higher. Being simple, and learning to live with what she have is a lesson she learned from her pawpaw. Dreaming big tends to stale the appreciation of the little things, and when you have little, you learn to love more.

If not spending her days and nights in front of a computer, she would go out and have fun, even by herself. She is never a fan of clubs, though over the years she came to appreciate the merrier things in life, e.g drinking and such, though that's not to say she would rather not dance in the rain like a fool if given the chance. Though she'd like people to think she's rather tough and rebellious but being a rather upright person at heart, Didi can never really have what it takes. A horrible singer she may be, she'll kick your ass in a kareoke showdown.

But even with her though, wild child demeanor, inside her own personal insecurities would plague her to the point of even breaking down when things fall apart, even if she hides herself in tough facade. Times like these she yearns to depend on someone, and that person may yet come.

Hobbies|Likes|Dislikes

Hobbies:

-Doing Work/homework.
-Doodling on anything, even on other people's bare skins.
-Going to places with her bike at 5 in the morning.
-Experimenting with codes.
-Picking on people/plotting pranks if she feels like it.

Likes:

-Seaside strolling
-Singing even if she's bad at it.
-Dancing even if it's just as worst as her singing.
-The feeling of coffee buzz.
-(Light)Beer pong.
-Feeding the pigeons by her bedroom window.

Dislikes:

-Super crowded areas
-Small spaces
-Annoying children
-Politics
-Midnight fridge raiders.

Reason for sharing the duplex?:

Just like half of you, I cant afford a nice beach view loft with my broke ass.

Room Aesthetic: She has a simple, nifty corner for a room where she has a dresser to put her clutter personal items in, though she rarely sleeps there (given that she barely even does.) and because she doesn't really own a bed. During the night you'd see her lounged in the sofa, a blanket up to her waist while doing some work on her computer, and most of the time she'll take short naps there and then in between. In the afternoons, that's where she's usually asleep.

Backstory:

Didi grew up in East Oakland, with her three older brothers and a younger sister, all of whom she doesn't share the same father with. A bit of a tomboy, she frequently hangs out with some of her brothers friends, but they would sometimes make a habit of bullying her , which forces her to hang out with her much younger sister, Carol. She was especially close to Toby, her eldest brother's best friend, and at one point developed a crush on him. When she acted out on these feelings, Toby rejected her and it broke her heart.

Didi's mother was a typical single mom from a impoverish part of town, who took part time jobs to put some food on the table, and providing them proper education. Didi never had problems with school, however. Despite being a trouble maker which sometimes earned her a visit, or two, to the principal, she greatly excels academically, and soon applied a scholarship for college.

When Didi was 12, his father visited their home but her mother wouldnt let her see his daughter. The whole exchange were angry screams, mostly evident to her mom, while her father stood there quietly, a middle aged man of high standard, looking at her for the first time. Didi never saw him again until years later. Even though she never kept in touch with him, her dad still payed for her school and everything she needed or wanted, but Didi never took advantage of her father's wealth. He would contact her, without her mother's knowing and with regular chats and catching up, they developed a good friendship.

Eventually she went to collage, and took a Computer Science major. Even with her abundant allowance thanks to her dad, she kept it aside for her other siblings. Rather, she applies at random jobs for her own necessities, never really having a anything permanent. After three years she left her life in San Fransisco, and moved to Symphony, focusing on making a new life for herself there and to look forward for the adventures that awaits her there.

____

Other:

-A Computer programmer. Jumps from one part time job to another.
-A bicycle commuter.
-A hardcore night owl, barely anyone ever see her sleep in the evenings.
-Labels her food in the fridge with provoking threats.