Post by { squishy } on Jul 4, 2015 12:49:43 GMT -5
reyes, amanda elissa
name;; amanda elissa reyes
nicknames;; manda, mandy
species;; human
age;; 17
birthdate;; april 1, 1998
orientation;; straight
occupation;; high school student || candy striper || olympic ranked swimmer
description;; amanda stands about 5'8" at age 17, and it seems she's done growing. she has dark brown hair, nearly black, with the perfect swimming body. in fact, she's the highest ranked teenager swimmer, always leading her high school in every meet they attend. she's the anchor, as she is the fastest. long legs attached to a toned torso allows amanda to look great in anything. her hair, thick and long, stretches down to a bit below mid-back, and is usually in a ponytail or some kind of waves - or both. she is usually quite tan, with her face a perfect one, no blemishes in sight. her emerald green eyes are electrifying, almost like they can see straight through your soul. she usually doesn't need to wear makeup, but she does anyway, as it enhances her natural beauty.
history;; amanda's life has always been a rocky one. she has never known who her father was, and for as long as she can remember, her mother has been hooked on prescription drugs and weed. but, given the unfortunate circumstances she's always faced, amanda has always persevered through it, always ranked first or second through her entire school career. when she was ten, her mother overdosed on her prescription of oxycodone, requiring young amanda to be thrown into the foster care system. she was there for nearly three years, always silent, always watching, always hoping her mother would be back to pick her up. halfway through her second year there, her mother suddenly appeared, looking youthful, happy, refreshed, and clean. she took her daughter home, where everything seemed fine for the next two years. then, her mother started dating someone. someone who started abusing her, beating her whenever she did something wrong. amanda always found herself cowering in her bedroom closet, buried beneath clothes she had yanked off the hangers. one night, she heard a gunshot and after ten minutes, the police showed up to take her mother's statement, and the morgue took the abusive man's body away. it's been peaceful ever since, besides her mother being hooked on painkillers again.
your alias;; squishy, squish, cookie, cooks, anything really
your age;; twenty!
your years experience;; a decade now... so long!
