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Holy shit i'm shivering over here. I'm deathly afraid of bees, wasps, yellow jackets...basically anything with a stingers that makes a buzzing noise.
Ok so I am chicken shit but I love horror movies and couldn't resist getting in on this shit. Hope Alice isn't too Mary Sue or anything its been awhile since I made a person without any powers or supernatural abilities at all. Tell me and i'll edit.
Name: Alice Roberts
Appearance:
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Bio: Alice grew up in a fairly small town to her parents John and April, and the fourth of six siblings. It was a big family, she found herself becoming lost in the crowd of her sisters and brothers, craving individuality. So she took up the guitar making her the star of all of those stupid church music performances. That was who she was, “The Roberts girl who can sing.” Or “The one who plays an instrument.” At least it wasn’t just the Roberts middle child or no one at all. Her older siblings gained most of the attention in the family, all getting accepted into promenade colleges and universities. When her younger sister got pregnant at 15 everyone lost hope in the last three Roberts daughters, yet Alice graduated and got a scholarship into a great arts college somewhat redeeming her family’s name. So the summer before she’s off to New York, Alice decided to do the camp experience she always wanted, impossible by her parent’s devotion to all summer activities to her older siblings. Finally they have granted their daughter her wish…or signed her death certificate early.
Personality: Alice is often completely quiet or saying as little as possible to the people around her. It’s not because she is shy, she just learned that with eight people in her house her voice often gets drowned out by another so she naturally just assumed that it’s better to be quiet. Alice always considers others before herself, she trusts easily and when she loves she loves very hard. Since Alice never got to express herself at home all of her emotions sometimes comes out very strongly with other people. So throughout her childhood many kids considered her too intense to be friends with. Despite this she isn’t socially awkward, thanks to teen dramas and magazines. One unexpected trait of hers is the massive temper that resides deep inside that can completely alter her entire demeanor.
Appearance:
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Bio: Alice grew up in a fairly small town to her parents John and April, and the fourth of six siblings. It was a big family, she found herself becoming lost in the crowd of her sisters and brothers, craving individuality. So she took up the guitar making her the star of all of those stupid church music performances. That was who she was, “The Roberts girl who can sing.” Or “The one who plays an instrument.” At least it wasn’t just the Roberts middle child or no one at all. Her older siblings gained most of the attention in the family, all getting accepted into promenade colleges and universities. When her younger sister got pregnant at 15 everyone lost hope in the last three Roberts daughters, yet Alice graduated and got a scholarship into a great arts college somewhat redeeming her family’s name. So the summer before she’s off to New York, Alice decided to do the camp experience she always wanted, impossible by her parent’s devotion to all summer activities to her older siblings. Finally they have granted their daughter her wish…or signed her death certificate early.
Personality: Alice is often completely quiet or saying as little as possible to the people around her. It’s not because she is shy, she just learned that with eight people in her house her voice often gets drowned out by another so she naturally just assumed that it’s better to be quiet. Alice always considers others before herself, she trusts easily and when she loves she loves very hard. Since Alice never got to express herself at home all of her emotions sometimes comes out very strongly with other people. So throughout her childhood many kids considered her too intense to be friends with. Despite this she isn’t socially awkward, thanks to teen dramas and magazines. One unexpected trait of hers is the massive temper that resides deep inside that can completely alter her entire demeanor.
-yawns- I love naps and it seems like I didn't miss anything so yays.
-jumps- AH! I scare easily...
Some people use Google Docs or Titan pad. Hehe get it? Titan pad.
Um we recommended collabing which is posting with your partner in the same post is that what your asking? And whats IG?
I'm going to bed I'll be back in a few hours though
A good 20 minutes had passed before Luci felt as though she was clean enough to come out of the shower. She had used all the hot water, most of his soap, and all of his shampoo but, she was still a bit mad at him so she thought he deserved it. As the door to the bathroom opened steam rushed out and out came Luci dressed in her black skinny jeans and white tank. The clothes she had on this morning. She smelled exactly like a guy and her hair was not as soft and curly as it would if she used conditioner, ‘Who doesn’t use conditioner?!’ is what went through her head at the discovery, but she was clean now. She really did smell like a man and his deodorant was making it worse. Hey she wasn’t about to start smelling later on OK?
Stepping out into the hall running a towel through her hair she looked around for any sign of the man, “Akira!” No response. Turning around she noticed a note on his bedroom door,
"Had to go take care of something, sorry! Can you head to the library and do some research on Operation Freedom? There's a list of clients on the kitchen counter along with some cash, Much Thanks!"
For a moment she just blankly stared at the note. ‘That idiot left a complete stranger in his house…alone.’ Chuckling darkly she turned around and headed to the front of the house seeing the kitchen counter with indeed the list of clients and her satchel and boots. Continuing to laugh at the man’s stupidity she slipped on her boots and placed her shades on the top of her hair which was now pulled in a high ponytail. Glancing at the list, a wave of sadness pasted over her. The fact that he left her alone upset her a little. Luci brushed it off taking the list and shoving it into her bag getting up and opening the front door. It was raining. ‘This fucker right here…’ To her right she noticed a coat rack with a leather jacket on it. Smirking she slipped it on and opened her her iphone punching in the GPS. “He better live near this place.” She mumbled as she stepped into the heavy downpour.
Stepping out into the hall running a towel through her hair she looked around for any sign of the man, “Akira!” No response. Turning around she noticed a note on his bedroom door,
"Had to go take care of something, sorry! Can you head to the library and do some research on Operation Freedom? There's a list of clients on the kitchen counter along with some cash, Much Thanks!"
For a moment she just blankly stared at the note. ‘That idiot left a complete stranger in his house…alone.’ Chuckling darkly she turned around and headed to the front of the house seeing the kitchen counter with indeed the list of clients and her satchel and boots. Continuing to laugh at the man’s stupidity she slipped on her boots and placed her shades on the top of her hair which was now pulled in a high ponytail. Glancing at the list, a wave of sadness pasted over her. The fact that he left her alone upset her a little. Luci brushed it off taking the list and shoving it into her bag getting up and opening the front door. It was raining. ‘This fucker right here…’ To her right she noticed a coat rack with a leather jacket on it. Smirking she slipped it on and opened her her iphone punching in the GPS. “He better live near this place.” She mumbled as she stepped into the heavy downpour.
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