(ADELAINE DEON MICHEALS)
" As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed
" MYNAMEIS : adelaine deon micheals
CALLME : addy, ad, anything really.
IAM : twenty years young.
BORNON : october sixth, 1986.
ILIKE : boys.
IMA : kinda canon/kinda original.
MYGRADES : straight A's FER SURE.
MYSCHOOL : University of Seattle - freshman :)
MYMAJOR : photography and roman literature.
MYTWIN : emily browning
HOWTALL : five dash two.
IWEIGH : onehundredfive.
MYHAIR : "Naturally wavy, though sometimes it likes to cooperate and be straight. It reaches right underneath my shoulderblades, making it somewhat long I guess. And it's currently it's natural color, which is a meduim brown. I don't plan on dying it anytime soon, because I just think the color suites me."
MYEYES : "They have an almond shape to them, curving slightly at the outer edges. They don't change colors or anything like that, so they are always a soft green. But it's quite obvious as to when I'm not getting enough sleep because I'll have dark rings under them, which tends to stand out with skin as pale as mine."
THEFACE : "Well, it's nothing special. But it's a roundish shape - not too plump, not too skinny. Just normal. My features are soft, but I have heard that I do have good cheekbones. My lips are rather full for someone my age, but I like them, they seem to add to my oversoftness, making me look rather welcoming, if I do say so myself."
THEBODY : "Hmm, well, this.. uh. Basics first, Adelaine. I'm five foot two inches, making me pretty tiny for a twenty year old. Heck, I have to show my ID at rated R movies still. But anyways, I weigh around one hundred and five pounds, a little underweight for my age bracket, but I'm fine with it. I don't have a super hot bod or anything like that, just normal. Plain Jane."
SPECIAL : "I don't have any tattoos or piercings, if that's what you're asking. I'm much too chicken to go under any kind of needle. But, I have been told I look innocent. And like a puppy. -.- I guess my soft looks make people want to protect me? Hey, I'm just saying what was told to me. Hehe."
ILOVE : Reading - because it's like an adventure for your mind! Haha.
Playing my guitar - because it's soothing and I love music.
Learning new things - because who doesn't like knowledge?
Dancing - only in my room, of course. It's so much fun!
Volunteering - because I like helping people.
IHATE : Meeting new people - I'm always so nervous!
Being Seen As Innocent - because I'm not...I think.
Racism - because that's just not cool man.
The Color Red - because I don't really know. I just don't like it.
Anything Athletic - because me plus sports equals pain!
DONTTELL : I sometimes deal with anorexia. I've never kissed a boy.
SCAREDOF : Getting raped, someone hurting my family, someone finding out about my struggles with anorexia.
WANTTO : Get my way through college with straight A's and become a successful romanticist photographer.
GOODSTUFF : Compassion, Patience, Understanding.
BADSTUFF : Shy, Jealousy, sometimes saying the wrong things when I'm angry.
ABOUTME : "Well, I'm not the most outgoing person there is. Whenever I'm around new people, I tend to get shy and really nervous. After all, I usually have horrible first impressions, but I don't think clamming up really helps either, but I can't help it. But once I get to know you more, I tend to warm up to you, and over time - not too much time - I'll genuinely start to care about you, and I'll do anything to make you smile. I like making others happy, even if it makes me look like some kind of fool.
Hm, I don't usually curse, if you haven't noticed, and I don't really like to. It's just, inclassy for a lady to use bad language. And if one thing matters to me, it's being classy. I believe in chivalry and manners, believe it or not, and I tend to get a little peeved when people don't return the gesture. I mean, It's a matter of respect, I'm not asking you to recite the declaration of independance backwards or anything. Oh, and if there's another thing to notice about me, it's that I speak my mind when I'm flustered. Or angry. Trust me, If I'm angry, you will know.
I'm not that really pretty, overly flirty girl who all the guys love. I'm the kid sister who isn't allowed to do anything. Why? I don't know. And I don't like being treated like some kind of child, I'm twenty years old for goodness sakes! I can't sit at home while all the boys have fun. I tend to want to prove myself, because I never feel like I'm good enough. But, I'm working on it, just like my other flaws."
BORNIN : Forks, Washington YO!
LIVINGIN : a dorm at Seattle U.
MYFINANCES : nothing special. I make my money from odd jobs.
MOMMY : Suzanne Micheals, I love her so much, and she's everything to me.
DADDY : Evan Micheals, I love my daddy because he's always going to be there for me.
THESIBLINGS : none, sadly. I wish though!
THEKIDS : none. Not until I'm ready. Which may not be for a while! Haha.
IMPORTANTPEEPS : Mom & Dad, Nixion, Tanner, and the rest of the gang, of course!
OTHERHALF : Pff me? no way. I'm too shy. Haha.
THEPETS : Elenor, an old white poodle I raised since she was a pup! I even named her. Haha.
HISTORY : I don't really have too much of a sob story, and I'm sorry if you were looking forward to one. I was born on October sixth, 1989 to a pair of newlyweds, who were strong in thier beliefs with God and had a nice, financial net to support themselves, and now me too. I grew up in my father's church, always being a good little churchie - as the gang calls me - and obeying my parents. But that's because I love them, and that was the least I could to do repay them for everything. I grew in my faith with God, and I soon became a good influence to the people of Seattle, Washington.
I was rather intelligent for my age bracket, and I soared through elemetary and middle school, not even trying. But, instead of running around and having fun during breaks, I sat alone, reading because of course, I was teased for being a nerd. I mean, I wore really big prescription glasses...khaki shorts..it was pretty stereotypical. I didn't like being teased, so I hung out by myself, ignoring the giggles and pointing. Soon, it got worse - to the point I was being bullied - and I began to come home, crying as I binged on food, thinking that would help. My parents didn't think of it as much because thier relationship had been a little rocky lately, so they just figured it was me dealing with school stuff.
But it got worse as I arrived at highschool - and by then, I had gained quite a bit of weight - and was teased for not only being a nerd, but for being fat too. It wasn't easy for me, because I was so sensitive, and the only thing I wanted was to fit in. So, in order to become one of 'them', I stopped eating. All together. Of course my parents were too busy fighting to notice the pounds that I seemed to be shedding. And over a few years, I had gone from the two-hundreds to the almost one-hundreds. People started to talk to me, and for once, I felt like a person.
By this time, I was a senior at Seattle High, and I had started to blend in, hiding my secret as I planted a smile on my now-straight teeth, pretending like it was all okay. That's when I met the gang. Just because I had begun to fit in more didn't quite mean the bullying had stopped. I still remember that day; I was walking home after school, keeping my head down like I usually did when I walked, when a group of snotty, upperclass girls surrounded me, ridiculing me about my clothes and asking me where all my fat had gone. Like always, I broke down in tears, but before I could pull myself together, a group of older teens walked up and totally told the girls off, picking me up and brushing me off. And, well, since that day, I've never respected anyone more.
Currently, I'm in college, studying hard so I can become a romanticist photographer, but I also play a little guitar on the side from time to time, and I really hope that I'll make it big someday. Maybe come out of my shell maybe. But I'm not too sure, with all these people in Forks, it might be really hard. Especially since they're all drop dead gorgeous. No wonder I haven't found a guy. Aha, kidding, but it's still hard telling yourself you're beautiful when there's a bunch of supermodels walking around town. Anyways, I'm living with my roomate, Marimoon. She brought me to the gang, where I really got to know them. I have friends now, and with them, anything is possible.
NAME : katie!
AGE : sixteen!
GIRLORBOY : gurrl!
TIMEZONE : uhh central? xD
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