aimee {two} fin
Dec 18, 2016 17:00:05 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2016 17:00:05 GMT -5
Aimee
Dark Brown hair, and brown eyes that make it look like my soul is empty.
Many people think that I am beautiful, I just smile and say thank you, but
sometimes I feel like they were lying to me, to just get on my good side.
I am skinny, but don't let that fool you. I have muscle under that thin layer
of skin. I can lift 119 pounds, bench 127, and squat 130. So I think I am
strong.
I am tall I guess, or small, It just depends on the height of the person next
to me. I stand at 5'11, close to 6 feet high. My nose is slender, and quite
long. At the end of the nose is a round spot, that most call a button nose.
My lips are long and thin, not perfect for kissing, but they do the job
when it is needed. They are a light pink color, that really compliments,
my pale skin tone. I have acne all across my back, and arms. Not much on my face,
but my arms and my backs are covered in bright red bumps.
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Openess, Characteristics such as imagination and insight, and a broad
range of interests, as well as intellectual curiosity, creativity and a
preference for novelty and variety. That does define me very well.
I am a very creative person, who loves to make up stories and back
grounds for many characters of my imagination. I am also openess,
because I do have a range of interests. From Reading to Painting.
I love to do new things, that I usually would never do.
Dedicated, devoted to a task or purpose; having single-minded
loyalty or integrity. I am very dedicated to my family of course.
I am devoted to serve my family, and never betray it. I don't like
to do anything that hurts my family, or does anything to cause
it harm, either family wise or social wise.
Eloquent, fluent or persuasive in speaking or writing. I
believe I am eloquent, because I love to write persuasive
writing to stubborn people, because then I can show them
how or why I think these things, and I love to change their
minds and show them a new way to believe in things.
Literature is a huge part of life, and I hope everyone can
write persuasive writing and convince people to think
what they think.
Rachels death scarred me for life. I know that. But I
didn't let her death get in the way of life. I know
Rachel, and I know she would want us to move
on with our lives. I still think about her, it hurts
I still cry, but I still love her, and I'm just already
over her death.
{}
Growing up was good for her and her family. They
never had money problems, so they never had to take
out any tesserae. I grew up with lots of friends, who
never hurt me or betrayed me in any way. For me it
was good to have friends like that, because being
dedicated, makes me feel anger toward those who
lie and betray people.
In the 74th Games, my cousin, Rachel Violette died.
I was not that close to Rachel, but she was still family
and I loved her. Like I said I was dedicated to my family.
I cried for about an hour after her death on day 1. It
scared me to think about how Marco and the rest
of the family is dealing with her death. Rachels death
impacted me, a lot. But I knew that she would want
our families to move forward. So thats why I didn't
let rachel's death get so far into my brain.
I was good friends with Aviemore, since she
was my sister. We both hated our other cousin,
Eren, or Berenice. Growing up in our house,
It was always Eren, Eren, and Eren. Even
though she was our cousin, I'm pretty sure
our parents loved her over us. Together,
Me and Aviemore got through Eren and
we just didn't care about her anymore and
that helped us with zoning out our
parents when they go on a rant about
how Eren is so good at everything.
I trained for the games of course. I wanted
to go into the games after Rachel died and
exact y revenge on those who murdered her.
In my free time, I usually read or write. People
know that I am a bookworm and I love to come up
with creative stories.
I'm seventeen now, but about 3 months ago I got
myself a boyfriend who never brought up Rachel
or Eren. He is perfect for me, and hopefully we
never get into a quarell and we end up breaking up.
Dark Brown hair, and brown eyes that make it look like my soul is empty.
Many people think that I am beautiful, I just smile and say thank you, but
sometimes I feel like they were lying to me, to just get on my good side.
I am skinny, but don't let that fool you. I have muscle under that thin layer
of skin. I can lift 119 pounds, bench 127, and squat 130. So I think I am
strong.
I am tall I guess, or small, It just depends on the height of the person next
to me. I stand at 5'11, close to 6 feet high. My nose is slender, and quite
long. At the end of the nose is a round spot, that most call a button nose.
My lips are long and thin, not perfect for kissing, but they do the job
when it is needed. They are a light pink color, that really compliments,
my pale skin tone. I have acne all across my back, and arms. Not much on my face,
but my arms and my backs are covered in bright red bumps.
{}
Openess, Characteristics such as imagination and insight, and a broad
range of interests, as well as intellectual curiosity, creativity and a
preference for novelty and variety. That does define me very well.
I am a very creative person, who loves to make up stories and back
grounds for many characters of my imagination. I am also openess,
because I do have a range of interests. From Reading to Painting.
I love to do new things, that I usually would never do.
Dedicated, devoted to a task or purpose; having single-minded
loyalty or integrity. I am very dedicated to my family of course.
I am devoted to serve my family, and never betray it. I don't like
to do anything that hurts my family, or does anything to cause
it harm, either family wise or social wise.
Eloquent, fluent or persuasive in speaking or writing. I
believe I am eloquent, because I love to write persuasive
writing to stubborn people, because then I can show them
how or why I think these things, and I love to change their
minds and show them a new way to believe in things.
Literature is a huge part of life, and I hope everyone can
write persuasive writing and convince people to think
what they think.
Rachels death scarred me for life. I know that. But I
didn't let her death get in the way of life. I know
Rachel, and I know she would want us to move
on with our lives. I still think about her, it hurts
I still cry, but I still love her, and I'm just already
over her death.
{}
Growing up was good for her and her family. They
never had money problems, so they never had to take
out any tesserae. I grew up with lots of friends, who
never hurt me or betrayed me in any way. For me it
was good to have friends like that, because being
dedicated, makes me feel anger toward those who
lie and betray people.
In the 74th Games, my cousin, Rachel Violette died.
I was not that close to Rachel, but she was still family
and I loved her. Like I said I was dedicated to my family.
I cried for about an hour after her death on day 1. It
scared me to think about how Marco and the rest
of the family is dealing with her death. Rachels death
impacted me, a lot. But I knew that she would want
our families to move forward. So thats why I didn't
let rachel's death get so far into my brain.
I was good friends with Aviemore, since she
was my sister. We both hated our other cousin,
Eren, or Berenice. Growing up in our house,
It was always Eren, Eren, and Eren. Even
though she was our cousin, I'm pretty sure
our parents loved her over us. Together,
Me and Aviemore got through Eren and
we just didn't care about her anymore and
that helped us with zoning out our
parents when they go on a rant about
how Eren is so good at everything.
I trained for the games of course. I wanted
to go into the games after Rachel died and
exact y revenge on those who murdered her.
In my free time, I usually read or write. People
know that I am a bookworm and I love to come up
with creative stories.
I'm seventeen now, but about 3 months ago I got
myself a boyfriend who never brought up Rachel
or Eren. He is perfect for me, and hopefully we
never get into a quarell and we end up breaking up.
