Mm..let's see. I'm twenty-one as of April 20th.. (I'm expecting a card from everyone who reads this page... =.=) and am about to start my senior year at Harvard. I'm a fluctuating 5'5-5'7... don't ask me why, 'cause I haven't the foggiest idea. Honeyed, dirty-blond hair and sharp bluegreen eyes. That can occassionally go grey depending on mood and clothing choice.
I write, I draw, I sing. Per the above left picture, I am a member of the Harvard Ballroom Dancing Team, and I am admittedly good at what I do. Ask to see a picture of me in my fluffy gown. >3
As far as my roleplaying goes.. Mn. I adapt to those I roleplay with. You feel like using Einstein's Dictionary of Uncommonly Used Words, you go right ahead and do so, and I'll match you word for word. Except you two. ::Eyes Mic and Brett::. =.=; Otherwise, I tend to shift to match whoever happens to grace me with their presence. ^-^ Or try to, in any case. Elitists? I eat them. Raw. You only think you're hot shit, honest.
Also. I don't believe in mun consent, merely because I enjoy a surprise now and again. If you take this to mean that my characters are yours to manipulate, think again. ::Smiles.:: I'm known to become extremely -pissy- when I find others have fucked with any of my sls or chars, and this little Kitten has claws, of which she has little reason to not utilize quite liberally. However, you do not need to inquire as to every little thing, and chances are - unless the actions result in deeply permanent damage to, or death of, my character - the answer will be yes. But be aware, that to play is to consent, and my lack of belief in asking after a mun's desire for their char, means that I don't plan on asking either. Your char fucks over mine, I'm going to fuck back. Harder and nastier.
Lastly. If you have an SL you would like to recruit me for, or wish to know more about any of -my- sls or chars, please let me know. ;.; I'm starved for sls... and I could likely rattle on for days on end about my own sub-entities. x.x; |
