Post by anja on May 26, 2012 23:28:52 GMT -5
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Well, okay. I'm Miriam, but I go by Miriam. I've been rping for a few years and I've learned to absolutely adore it, even if it makes me feel all the feels. Mm yep mhm okay then.)
Well, okay. I'm Miriam, but I go by Miriam. I've been rping for a few years and I've learned to absolutely adore it, even if it makes me feel all the feels. Mm yep mhm okay then.)
FACE CLAIM
FULL NAME anja emily sebrowski
NICKNAMES it's two fucking syllables, okay? i think you can manage.
AGE 21
BIRTHDATE august 17, 1991
SEXUAL ORIENTATION pansexual
MEMBER GROUP local
CURRENT CITY hartford
EYES:
HEIGHT RANGE 5'5 ish
WEIGHT RANGE 125-131 lbs
BODY TYPE i dunno, kinda thin. wiry? i guess that's the word.
HAIR big and bushy and brown
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES particularly sharp nose, particularly full lips and weird feet but i don't know if that counts. whatever fuck you.
TATTOOS OR PIERCINGS none. all clean
FASHION SENSE/STYLE i have a tendency to stick to cheap clothes that i don't really have to think about. lots of jeans, t-shirts and a lot of black and white, as i can't match colors worth shit. i like to stick to a nice, casual feel, and if i'm prompted to dress particularly nicely for something then i probably won't go to that something. i don't like too much color- nice and boring is fine with me so long as i don't look like an idiot.
PARENTS my dad died when i was little. my mom's 38 and a lawyer in boston.
SIBLINGS i was an only child.
PETS AND OTHER RELATIVES i lived with my nana as a kid; she was insane and old and liked to pick on me. she's also currently in an urn on my mother's mantel.
OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE i don't know. i was never really a social butterfly or anything like that, just like now. i guess i just never really branched out to people, and now that i'm a functional adult, i regret it because i live alone with a cat.
HOMETOWN i was born in newark, actually, but we moved quick as possible.
HISTORY alright, so i may as well start from the very beginning. like.. before my birth. my mother and father met in jersey in this tiny, tiny bookstore in the middle of the city. mom worked there and dad took a- well- took a liking to her because my mom used to be kinda hot. they spent one week together on a beach and they got married that sunday- neither of them had jobs, as my mum had overused her sick days and my dad had never had one. neither of them had houses of their own either, so they lived in an apartment funded by my papa, who was at one point very rich.
i was born there 8 months and 23 days into their marriage. mom started going to law school, thanks to papa as well. when papa lost all his money, i was a year old, we lived in hartford, and my parents suddenly found themselves swimming in debt. they could hardly pay for food, let alone pay off tuition and all that. and then, that same july, my dad died in this crazy car accident outside of town. mom was rendered useless.
luckily, her insane mother slapped her back into shape and put her in the workforce again- wal-mart, target, olive garden. whatever, just so long as we had enough money coming in to live, meagerly. of course, i grew up like that- poor, always looking for ways to save money, always trying to make more. i started working as soon as a i could; at twelve, i didn't have friends, but i did have a regular schedule of lawn-mowing, house-cleaning, and tutoring set up. i didn't like working all day for next to nothing, but mom taught me that every penny counts.
nana, of course, lived with us. she taught me how to cook and clean and everything a woman "needs to know". she taught me how to sweet talk. immediately after that lesson was the lesson on how to use pepper spray.
i didn't have friends. i had a job. jobs.
LIKES soul music, showtunes, relaxing, reading, knitting, video games like minecraft or viva pinata, crying for a reason, deli food, tolerant people, sleeping, not working every once in a while.
DISLIKES heavy metal, being scared, intolerant assholes, the color yellow because what the fuck kinda color is that, not knowing things, feeling stupid.
FEARS i guess i'm afraid of oblivion. does that count? and not the video game either. i'm afraid of nightmares, and the dark, and being surrounded by the color blue because blue is such a suffocating color. i'm afraid of catching a cold, i'm afraid of rapists and crying in front of people. i'm afraid of drowning and catching on fire and getting my hair caught in a fan and i'm afraid of not being able to breathe or make noise or being surrounded by tons of pressure like in the ocean or space. i'm afraid of serial killers and going to jail. i'm afraid of looking afraid.
SECRETS i don't know. i'm not a really secretive person. i mean, most people don't know a lot about me, as i don't know a lot of people, but if you ask me something, i'll almost always tell you.
STRENGTHS i guess i'm intelligent- okay, no i don't guess. i'm extremely intelligent. i'm a proven genius, and it's not that i'm smarter than everyone else, but... i am. i'm smart and i'm strong in what i believe and i'm usually quick on my feet, physically and mentally.
WEAKNESSES bluntness, coldness, arrogance, and a tendency to always stick to logic as opposed to following my heart or whatever.
PERSONALITY i'm arrogant because i know that i'm great and that i have potential. do not fucking tell me that i don't, either, because that probably means that you've never sat down and talked to me about anything before. i'm good at bullshitting my way out of things but i try to avoid having to. i'm not affectionate and i don't like people much. i prefer to stay alone. i like solitude. by that, i mean that i'm not shy about telling you when to back the fuck off. it's cleaner that way. you can drink and party and do drugs or whatever, i don't care, and i can sanitize my house in peace. in addition to that, i'm also highly germophobic, so don't come within three feet of me unless you've just washed your hands.
i'm rather rude and cold and calculating. i load on a lot of ideas and if you're too stupid to catch on, then you should probably leave me alone. I'm very open about what i'm thinking, and i'm also extremely cynical. at the same time, i don't think that i'm negative. i think that i'm realistic.
i can't really censor myself. i'm bad at it. i'm so used to sputtering out nonsense around no one but myself that when i'm around other people, i can't help but do the same.
i don't get emotions. mummy didn't love me and all that.
anja sighed, finally relaxed, finally ready to chill the fuck out. she could feel the hot water and bubbles lapping at her skin, head resting against the cold plastic of her bathtub. she wiggled her toes, submerged her fingers, sweeping absently along the sides of the tub. a smile turned up the corners of her lips as she hums something under her breath, an old standard. Judy Garland.
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