| So wat's yer name, kid? | Autumn Faith Jackson *shakes head* I hate my name. |
| You got a nick-name or was 'dat it? | Sure do... It's Roxy. I love it... it's so cute! *smiles and gives a little laugh* |
| Where you from, anyways? | Well I orignally came from France. My dad helped the goverment there but then got transfered here. So we moved to Pennslyvannia and I lived there for about two years. I ran away when my only brother died. *looks down at her hands and frowns* But that was awhile ago and I doubt my family notices that I'm gone. |
| Whadd'a yah look like? | *smiles real big* This is my favorite part of these questions. Dirty blonde hair that has a natrual wave to it. *points to her head* Light green eyes that sort-of have blue around them. *blinks showing off her eyes and curly eyelashes* Well, my body has the perfect curves. *gets up and twirls around* And I'm about 5'6 which is averge for a 17 year old. But thats the last thing I want to be is averge *smiles and shows off her teeth* Plus, can't foget about my teeth. They're really white and perfectly straight. |
| Got any 'ahhh, distin'guishin charact'ahristics? | Ummm....*wrinkles her forehead* Not really. |
| If you emptied out yah pockets on dis' table right now, wat�would fall out? | *laughs for awhile until her face starts turning red* Are you sure you want me to? Alright then. *gets up and starts pulling stuff out* Well here's some lint and oh, yeah, here's a picture of my brother... he ran away while ago and I'm here to find him. *sits down and stares at the picture* |
| How'd you find 'da place? | I was really out of money so I saw the sign and decided to give it a try. *grins* It's not like I fell into a coma on the streets and wound up here. *starts laughing at herself* |
| You drink, smoke, gamble...� | Nah... Except I do gamble which is bad. But it's addicting. *puts the picture back in her pocket and pulls out a card* See this? This is my first racetrack card... I think it brings me luck *smiles and puts it back in her pocket* |
| Related tah any'bady�we'd know? | You might know him but I sure don't. *her smile fades and then comes back* Well, I hope I will soon. |
| Who's yah best friend? | My best friend... Hmm... Don't think I have one since Fran.... *pauses and looks down* I have a few friends but not to many good ones. |
| Got any woyds tah live by? | *perks back up* Yeah, of course. Love yourself for who you are and not what people think of you. I know it sounds cheesy but it really works. *gets up and stuffs her hands in her pocket* Well I got to be going. See ya around. *waves good-bye and leaves* |