Post by KYLEE ROSE ANDREWS, on Jan 28, 2011 17:47:09 GMT -5
ANDREWS, kylee r o s e
amanda hendrick -- kylee rose andrews
amanda hendrick -- kylee rose andrews
whats that in your head?
"a simple melody".
"a simple melody".
name: Bree
age: 15
roleplaying experience: meh, 4 years?
roleplaying sample:Oh, wonderful. Somebody had witnessed this highly embarrassing moment. Cloud wasn't all that big on pride, but when people saw cuts on his body that weren't self-inflicted, he felt sort of.. dumb. It was a different kind of pain, as well. Cloud wasn't sure that he liked it as much. It made him feel weak rather than strong. The pain was cold, and it throbbed. When a blade was used, it tingled, and felt hot. There was some meaning behind the slices on his wrists. But there was absolutely no meaning behind this. He fell from a tree. His affinity is better reactions. Yet he managed. To fall. From a tree. After years of living in a forest, killing bears, and attacking unwanted evil little plants. It was just shameful.
“You okay there?”
"Yep," Cloud nodded slowly, forcing a smile, and continuing to walk away, hoping that this guy wouldn't bully him for ages if he didn't see his face properly. He looked down at the ground, letting his long, black fringe fall in his eyes, blocking his sight slightly. He watched his step as best he could, afraid that he'd trip up at any moment and make himself look like even more of an idiot than before, if possible.
“Either you just fell from that tree, or... You just fell from that tree.”
Way to rub it in Cloud's face. It sort of sounded like the guy was trying to be nice, though. His tone was more joking than mocking. So maybe he wasn't here to bully him? Better safe than sorry, though.
"Yeah. I fell from the tree.. Lost my balance." He shrugged, and then continued to walk away, trying to escape this potential bully.
“Either or, you look like you’re in pain. And I totally have a cure for it.”
How annoying and persistent was this guy?! Cloud rolled his eyes, while facing away from the fledgling, but then turned around again, putting a more serene and forcibly happy expression on his face.
The red held out some fruit loops to Cloud. Fruit Loops? Were they supposed to make Cloud happy? Maybe they would.. Cloud had never actually tried them before. There were so many foods that Cloud had never tasted. It sucked, sometimes. But everything in life sucked, so, it was something that he just learned to live with. He wanted to try this new food, though. It'd be something new, and a potential favorite food of Cloud's.
"Uhh, thanks," Cloud muttered, taking a few of the fruit loops and popping them into his mouth. They tasted surprisingly good. They may look like colored cardboard, but they tasted a lot better. They were really, really sweet at first. Then the flavor died down a little, and tasted more like a cereal. Weird. But nice.
"Wow. These are good. I've never had a sugary cereal before. Shockingly delicious. Thanks, by the way. Not just for the fruit loops. But for helping me. Nobody ever does." Cloud was shocked at his own tone of voice. usually he just mumbled, and didn't really talk to people. But now, he was hearing his actual voice for the first time in a long time. It was different. Was it nice? He wasn't sure. It wasn't like him, anyway. Maybe it was the happiness of this random guy who had come to help him.
"I'm Cloud Strife," he didn't exactly smile, but he had a kind expression. Cloud felt the need to introduce himself to this guy. Not only because he tried to help Cloud out when he was in pain (not that Cloud needed or wanted helping), but because he seemed nice. He was quite hot, too. Not the sort of guy that Cloud would usually go for, but definitely good looking. "An you are..?"
when you think things are getting better
"remember we're best friends for never".
"remember we're best friends for never".
full name: Kylee Rose Andrews
nickname: -
age: twenty one
band, position: sue the lawyer, hairstylist/makeup artist
sexual orientation: bisexual
hometown: wixon, texas
this is the way out!
"this is my home now".
"this is my home now".
how did you get here: I grew up in the tiniest little town in Texas. It really really sucked, since I'm the kinda girl that always likes to be around people. It's sort of hard to be around people when there are none.. -.-
So anyway, I had an older sister that my parents thought was perfect. I fucking hate her.. She's basically really smart and cares about religion and charity and all of that pointless bullshit. My parents always used to compare me to her, because I got really bad grades, and all I really card about was looking good and having a lot of friends. My parents knew that I loved art and media, yet they felt the need to put me down and tell me I should only focus on math, like my perfect sister. Clearly, that didn't happen.
And the icing on the cake for the two people that already hated me most in the world? I liked girls. Yep, girls. The things with boobs and vaginas? They did not like that for a while. But they had to face the facts. I still liked guys, just not as much. Like, they're not as pretty and they're always dicks.. who would want to date them? So girls topped my list.
I got a girlfriend called Rae when I was like sixteen or seventeen or something.. ahh who knows how old I was, I don't keep track of dates. I think I actually loved her. Maybe not genuine love then, but I liked her a lot and I wanted to be with her for a real long time. Of course, my luck is shit, and she came from a complete bitch of a family. All I did one night was kiss her, and BAM her family had a massive spasm, she ended things with me, and I never saw her again.
I tried so hard to forget her. I got with guys, girls, everything. Nothing felt right, so after a few months of that I stopped. I turned to drugs as an alternative method for a while. It didn't take long for me to quit that though. I mean yeah, I love drugs, but I don't want to be some crazy addict, so drugs are more of an occasional thing I do at parties now.
Since I love makeup and art and stuff I became a model. I loved all the attention and how I got payed for having somebody take pictures of me. Perfect, really. But I went through a period of not eating to please them. Seriously I've gone through phases of pretty much everything, they don't last long though. I wasn't anorexic or anything, just unhealthy. I can safely say I've never had a disease, mental or physical. Pretty lucky really.
A lot of modeling agencies wanted me skinnier though, and I wasn't happy with that at all. I've always thought my body shape was pretty good, even though that sounds really vain. I'm not gonna lie to myself, am I? I decided I didn't want to model anymore for places that wanted size zero anorexic people. So I got into doing the hair and make up of other people. Mainly for models, using my experience to choose what looked good on camera.
I still felt sorta wrong with nobody in my life that I could love.. then BAM, I found out that Rae was photographer for some band. And the odds were clearly for me, and they needed a makeup artist. I know, right, miraculous? So that is exactly how I got into this band. I feel wrong in a group of people who all know each other and they don't know me.. but I only just joined it, so hopefully in time things will feel normal.. and Rae and I will be back together again, like we've always been destined to be.
we're on a misson
"and we'll take our time".
"and we'll take our time".
likes: girls, guys.. anything homosapien! weed, cigarettes, alcohol, makeup, cool hair styles, people that don't mind her messing with their look, bright colored hair, animals, art, having photos taken of her, attention, Rae, the idea of love, honest people, parties.
dislikes: shy people, obstacles, really skinny people, soup, bitches, the law, homophobes, haters, mushrooms, technology.