Post by kimberly jane wyatt on Feb 13, 2010 16:42:08 GMT -5
* OOC Info*
Name : da da da da ZEEEE!
Age : 14. Finally.
Experience : ... er... well... some....
Characters : Eric, Rissa, Karlee
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With moonbeam windows
With moonbeam windows
Name : Kimberly Jane Wyatt
Age : Fif-flippen-teen
D.O.B : January da FURST.
Playby : Emmy Renegade (the entire character is based off her as well. and she's gonna die. can you say biffls?)
Occupation/Grade : Student / Murder victim ; also a frosh
And with wheels of stars *
[/size][li] I know you can't tell by the picture, but Kimmy has these startlingly blue eyes. Especially when she's wearing blue as well - then her eyes are like BAM! She's always got dark circles under her eyes, like she's tired or something. The bulb at the end of her nose is on the larger side of perfect, which you can see if she turned her head a little too far to either side. She's also got buck-teeth, but you can only see those when she opens her mouth wide enough to reveal teeth (which isn't much). Kim has three scars on her face. One, barely visible, cuts through her right eyebrow. Another glares out from her forehead, almost shaped like a little lightning bolt (You're a wizard, Kimmy). Last but not least, an angry pink scar on her chin from where she got her mole removed. Oh, and she's got a sprinkling of acne in the space between her eyebrows. It's clearing up, though.[/li][li] Hair. It's light brown and full of loose curls. She keeps it cut to shoulder length and in layers. During the summer, she gets natural blond hightlights. She's an average height for her age, about 5' 4'', and she tips in around 114 lbs. Though it's been at least six months before she was last weighed, so that might have changed (as in gone down) a bit. Everything on her is thin as a stick -- her legs, her arms, her thighs, her wrists, her heels, her stomach.. yup, everything. Even her neck is long and thin, much like a swan's. She has a defined - though not protruding - adam's apple.[/size][/blockquote]
So hush you little ones and have no fear
Likes : German, some kid named Jordan, cows, Dr. Pepper, singing, acting, graphic design
Dislikes : her nagging mother, manual labor of any kind, sports, gym class, math
Habbits : playing with her lip, mouthing along to the songs that get so easily stuck in her head, tapping or fidgeting when she has to sit still for a long period of time, making faces at no one, talking to herself, directing every conversation she gets into to herself
Flaws : has a tendancy to ramble, insecure, low self-esteem, procrastinates, cannot remain serious when listening to someone else's problems or when left alone with her own
Pet Peeves : people who stick "uh" on the end of every. sing. word., anything Disney Channel, raving fangirls of anything (she can fangirl calmly.. why can't anyone else?), people who claim they absolutely hate something just to separate themselves from the crowd
Strengths : tricking people into complimenting her, literacy, public speaking (to an audience, not to a single person), creativity, expression through written word
Weaknesses : confrontation, assertiveness, expressing what she things through speaking, defensive, argumentative
[/li][li] When you first meet her, Kim is quiet and mild-mannered. As soon as she gets comfortable, all that changes. She's the sort of person who doesn't need excess sugar to go completely insane. She often says random, completely out-of-context things. She loves to goof around and make jokes. If you try to tell her about something serious and depressing, she'll find some way to turn it around and make a joke out of it. On the other hand, if you piss her off, you'll know it. Kim makes no attempt to hide it when she feels like ripping someone's head off. Most of the time, she'll have a snide remark ready to fling back at you, or she'll glare at you in such a way that makes you want to run screaming to your mother. There are other times when she gets so pissed, she chokes on her emotions and can't squeeze a retort out her constricted throat. Don't let that fool you into thinking you've beaten her into submission -- she'll fall asleep dreaming up sarcastics retorts to use on you the next day.[/size][/blockquote]
The man in the moon he is the engineer
[/center][/li][li] Once upon a time, a girl named Kim was born in a little town somewhere in Ohio. African American Popluation: Zilch. That's right. She grew up in a rich white distric, went to church like a respectable little white girl, and made lots of white, preppy friends. Sounds horrifying, right? Ha ha ha ha WRONG! Kim was actually pretty happy there. She slept over at her friends' houses every other night and owned in every single one of her classes. She even managed to convince her white, preppy teacher that she was born in Aruba. Which is impressive, considering she said her family moved to escape the lions. (Question mark?)
One day, her dad was all, "Okay, I'm bored with Ohio. Let's move to Pennsylvania to live with my old friend Will!" And so they did. In their new home, Kim discovered the meaning of the word "gangster" and the word "bitch," all in one town. The African-American population was dominant there, so she picked up a lot of slang terms and learned how to walk with a swagger. On the other hand, she learned what Hollister and American Eagle and Aeropostale were. She fell into the same snare as every other teenage girl: the clothing snare. She went out and bought herself all these clothes, some of which are still ghosts haunting the back of her closet.
Then her dad was like, "OMG, I feel like being a pastor now!" So he got hired by a church and moved them to somewhere else in Pennsylvania. That was where Kim fell in love with all these emo bands like Tokio Hotel, My Chemical Romance, and 30 Seconds to Mars. Her style evolved into something that was half skater, half scene. She met even cooler friends and got really into graphic design, gradually morphing into a bump on her couch. Maybe it was worth it, 'cause she's pretty damn awesome at graphics. Then the post office in Pennsylvania was all, "James, we don't need you anymore. Your ass is laid off." So the family moved again. Why they picked Chicago, no one knows.[/size][/blockquote]
*The railroad track it is a moonbeam bright*
[/size]Family [black];;[/black]
james wyatt, 46, pastor / substitute mail carrier
joy wyatt, 47, bank teller
kristin wyatt, 16,
fuzz, some type of gray cat
That leads right up into the starry night
RolePlay sample :
LOOK AT ERIC OR RISSA. plzthnxbai.
So come you little ones and run up the stairs
[/size]How did you find us : I wasn't dragged here kicking and screaming, if that's what you think....
Best part of the site : Pfft, me. *Totally kidding* Definitely the people. I posted a wanted add and got "PICKME,I'LLPLOT!" the next day.
Have you read the rules : THIS APP IS NINJA ADMIN APPROVED. BETTER LUCK STEALING THE SECRET PHRASE NEXT TIME CHEATERS.
Put on your 'jamas and say your prayers
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