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ミSailor彡 Merchant 226 POSTS last seen Aug 10, 2015 9:38:42 GMT -5 i decide what the tide brings~	Teegan Sage \|\| D4 \|\| -done- Jun 12, 2014 20:34:03 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by ミSailor彡 on Jun 12, 2014 20:34:03 GMT -5 Name: Teegan Sage Age: 15 Gender: Female District/Area: Four Appearance: Personality: History: Codeword: Odair. Other:
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Teegan Sage || D4 || -done- Jun 12, 2014 21:13:53 GMT -5

Post by ミSailor彡 on Jun 12, 2014 21:13:53 GMT -5

Teegan Sage

SHIN OF ADOX

    If there was a stack of photo's of every teenage girl in our district laying around somewhere in a pile, would my photo stick out? Pale, plain skin without a freckle or beauty mark to speak of. A top lip that pokes out a little more than my bottom, and altogether hardly a few shades darker than my skin. Long brown hair and during the summer, my naturally blonde highlights will make an appearance. My shoulders slump, I can almost never remember to stand up straight. I doubt I'd ever be able to balance a stack of text books on my head. But when have I ever had to? I'm shorter than most girls which makes me even less noticeable. 5'1'' is a long way down and quite a sharp angle to have to turn your neck to look up at people. My eyes curve up, ever so slightly and stay a dark brown most of the year. During the winter, my left eye brightens up a bit and becomes more of a hazel.
    My eyelashes may as well be transparent. When I was a child, maybe four or five, my mother had heard a rumor around town that if you trim a kids eyelashes, that they would grow back to be longer by the time they got to be a teenager. Unfortunately for my sister and I, that rumor was not true. Now we're cursed with ridiculously short eyelashes for the rest of our lives. Mix that in with my thick eyebrows and I may as well be a lumpy rock.
       Considering that fact, you'd think it'd be unlikely that I'm as outgoing as I am. Let alone flirty. I'll talk a guys ear off any day of the week, honestly. If you let me open my mouth, I likely won't stop. The words just pour out of my before my mind has a chance to filter through anything. My blunt and honest attitude has brought good and bad things to my life. Some people like honesty while others prefer to be lied to. Obviously, me and those people don't get along very well.
I call myself lucky that things like liquor and morphling aren't easily accessible around here. From what I've been able to tell about myself so far in life is that I have a very addictive personality. I'm addicted to attention, I'm addicted to being in water (but who isn't around here) and I'm addicted to adrenaline. It became a problem when I became purposely putting myself in danger. Partly for the attention and partly for the adrenaline rush. No matter how my mother would cry for me to stop endangering my life, I almost enjoyed her tears. It meant she cared about me. My sister says I'm selfish but it's partly her fault I'm like this anyway.
    Would it be cliche of me to say I've lived in my sisters shadow my whole life? It's called a cliche because it's true to the life of a little sister. Averie has always been funnier, faster, healthier and of course, prettier than me. Prettier because she's a spitting image of our mother. And I look more like our father which is never a great trait for a girl. Every run has to be a race, every joke I tell gets returned with a better one. I've subconsciously become the attention whore I never wanted to be. Growing up, I played sick so often just to get a shred of mama's attention. Played sick so much that I eventually started to really get sick. Girl who cried wolf, huh? But mama always took care of me. Although once I'd get better, Averie was back in the spotlight. Don't get me wrong, I love my sister to pieces. But I could never see how she was so much better than me. I have ton of friends, she only has a handful. I've had two boyfriends in my life, she's never had one. She keeps to herself most of the time and really opens up to me. And she always pick me up when I fall down. So can I really be so mad at her for everyone liking her better?
    There was a day when we were little, maybe it's what started it all. I was seven and she was nine. I remember that day so vividly. It was the day I fell off the dock into the ocean. Now, I knew how to swim at that point but ended up getting my ankle caught on an old net. When my sister realized that I hadn't surfaced yet, she jumped in after me and cut me free. I had been under so long that my face had turned blue. I coughed up water and shivered so much it felt like my skin was peeling off. As soon as the color returned to my face and everyone realized I was alright, Averie was showered with attention for saving my life. I was as grateful as anyone else but I was the one who almost died. I was a child and no one picked me up to tell me I'd be okay. No one even verbally asked if I was okay. My parents showered her with love until she was squeaky clean with affection. She loved every second of it.
Between then and now, we've grown a lot. And even though I hate to admit it, she still takes care of me. Especially now that mom and dad have been fighting and kissing with fists. I've never been so terrified as I was the first night he hit our mother. I sobbed as Averie and I hid in a closet and she ran her hands through my hair and lulled me to sleep. Averie doesn't talk about it much. But to me, it feels like a knife through my chest. Families get torn apart everyday, but I didn't think ours would. Seeing our once happy parents spit and hurl insults and bruises at each other made me want to run and never look back. But we knew there was nowhere we could go.
What do I have to look forward to in this life? I can tell it may not be as much as I'd like but I'm going to make the most of it. I'm gonna kick life's ass and take names along the way. Yes, I'm 5'1'' and I'm not afraid. Yes, I'm mousy and I may not be as great as my sister but I am not afraid. Not anymore.

Last Edit: Jun 15, 2014 21:24:49 GMT -5 by ミSailor彡

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Teegan Sage || D4 || -done- Jun 14, 2014 23:43:29 GMT -5

Post by Sunrise Rainier D2 // [Thundy] on Jun 14, 2014 23:43:29 GMT -5

Hey! Again, I'm a little unsure about what exactly needs to go into this app for it to meet the requirements (because it's sort of just mixed around) but could you add more information, especially concerning her appearance and personality? I need a few more paragraphs at least.

Once you're done, post here to bump up the thread!

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ミSailor彡 Merchant 226 POSTS last seen Aug 10, 2015 9:38:42 GMT -5 i decide what the tide brings~	Teegan Sage \|\| D4 \|\| -done- Jun 15, 2014 21:25:32 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by ミSailor彡 on Jun 15, 2014 21:25:32 GMT -5 And again, I've hopefully edited and added to this appropriately! Thanks again for the input and I hope this will do! (:
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