Post by ivy on Nov 12, 2007 15:27:12 GMT -5
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Name: Ivy Alexis Porter
Gender: Female
Age&&Year: 17 // Junior
Desired Clique: Scene
Family: Jacuqline Hanson {Real Mother; Deceased}
Micheal Hanson {Real Father; Deceased}
Jessica Porter {Adoptive Mother}
Alexander Porter {Adoptive Father}
[/color]Personality: Very Very Quiet. I am someone who you wouldn't even know goes to your school. I am not very caring towards most people either. If you could describe me in one word it would probally be invisible. I am always caught with a book and keeps to myself. With my iPod in my ears blasting to Good Charlotte or Marilyn Manson I am usually going to ignore you.
Don't ever mess with me though. I have a bitter attitude and is stocked up on comebacks and sarcastic remarks. Get in my face and in about 5 minutes, yours will be screwed up. I have alot of things that make me stand out. I also have alot of interests.
I have a sweet side if you get to know me. Key word get. I am usually secluded or with my group of friends. They protect me, I protect them. Mess with them, I mess up your face. Any Questions? Call 1-800-SCREW-OFF ^^. Here is a list of likes and dislikes.
Likes
~Halloween
~Orange
~Black
~Pumpkins
~The Nightmare Before Christmas
~Balloons
~Corsets
~Cotton Candy
~Skeletons *sigh* Jack Skellington
~Chocolate
~Rain
~Animals
~Rock Music
~Fall/Winter
~Reading
~Candy Corn
~M&M's
Dislikes
*Hot days
*Pink unless it's mixed with black
*Preps
*Loud mouths
*Useless Rap songs
*very *friendly* persons
*P.E. I mean come on! What's the point?
*Lectures
*Spring/Summer
*Coconut candies anything
*Adoptive Parents[/i][/color]
History: Where do I begin? Oh! I know. Ok, well, I was born on Halloween. Yay! I love ANYTHING Halloween. Give me something Halloween related and you are my new best friend. Ok, Im getting off track. So, when I turned 5 years old, my parents were murdered right before my eyes.
I of course, was hiding in a cabinet as the robbers took everything. I ran out of the house and was found by my neighbors. They sent me to an orphanage and I was stuck there for 2 years. I was finally
I got whatever I want since we were loaded with money, but I could care less about money. All I wanted it for was books and clothes. Besides that, their useless to me. I know what your thinking? Why is she so cold and mean towards her foster parents? They sound nice. WRONG! They could care less about me. They sent me to this school so they could outdo their other rich 'friends'. Jessica insults me every chance she gets and Alexander has hit me on occasions. Whatever.
Picture&&Celebrity:
Britanny Kramer
Appearance: My hair is black and I have orange extensions, with my bangs covering my face. My eyes? Well, if you ever see them, there ocean blue. I'm short. I hate it. I'm about 5'4. Oh my weight. Don't get me started. Well, I'm thin I guess. Everyone thinks curvy but I could care less. Then I have a black lip ring, and my ears pierced
My overall description: Hmm, well, ok, I dress head to toe in black. I wear band T-shirts most of the time and my favorite corset occasionally. Studded belt and converse will always be on my body. Along with the straight leg pants complete with a Fedora hat and aviator sunglasses. Nails painted black and a book in my hand all the time. I usually wear my dog tags. Yes, I get lost very easily. It's not my fault! You will rarely never see me in a skirt. Ever. My legs will blind you. My skin is way too pale. And of course, my plastic skeleton hand around my neck. Black eyeshadow and black eyeliner.
My famous Fedora Hat and Aviatior Glasses! ^^
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N O W Y O U[/u]
Name: Ivy
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Chase is: Read the rules for this.
RP Sample: Boys and girls of every age
Wouldn't you like to see something strange?[/color]
Ivy tapped her orange pen on her notebook as her teacher was lecturing on something that happened in the old times. She looked around, her blue eyes scanning the dull white classroom. Pictures of the Kings and Queens. Posters of England. She rolled her eyes and sighed again. The Halloween girl opened her book and made sure her hair was covering her white earphone.
Come with us and you will see
This, our town of Halloween
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Pumpkins scream in the dead of night
She sighed and closed her book. Like she could read and listen to music at the same time. Instead, she opened her notebook and began to finish her drawing of Jack Skellington and Sally the Ragdoll. Of course, Zero was in the middle. tap tap Ivy brushed the annoying tapping away. tap tap Ivy huffed and whipped around. Her teacher was standing there, glaring at her, his arms across his chest while his eyes looked down on her. He made a move for her notebook and in a flash, she grabbed it and sat on it.
This is Halloween, everybody make a scene
Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright
It's our town, everybody scream
In this town of Halloween
''Well, Miss. Porter. Listening to a new song? Which one is it? Detention for a week by The Evil History band or is it in the top 50 countdown at #1 called Give me the iPod and notebook by I'll send you out?'' He said monotonusly. She sighed and pulled out her iPod and handed in a fake copy of her notebook when he didn't look at her. She smirked at his back and shook her head. ''Silly little Sandy Clause.'' She muttered under her breath.
Ivy put on her black Fedora hat and glasses. ''3..2..1'' Rrrrriiiiiinnnnnnggggg The bell echoed throughout the school as it signaled the class was over. Ivy put on her book bag, sneaked up to her teachers desk and grabbed her taken confiscated items and ran to Study Hall. She put her iPod back in and smiled as her song started over, walking down the emtpy halls.
Boys and girls of every age
Wouldn't you like to see something strange?
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