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[Layleeah]

Ferris // Naomi // Tiggéxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxnow starring as girl two!

Conquest, she's on a conquest!

τнє ƒαcτs

jυsτ вєcαυsє ı'м eighteen, đσєsи'τ мєαи τhατ ı'м иσt σℓđ єиσυgн τo вє đσıиg τhє sτυƒƒ ı'vє вєєn đσing. đσи'τ đıscяıмıиατє αgαıиsτ α bisexual girly, τнατ's яєαℓℓy яυđє. ρєσρlє sρяєαđ яυмσυяs αвoυτ mє вєıиg girl two, sσ đoи'τ gєτ aиy ıdєαs. σн, αиd ρℓєαsє cαℓℓ мє Ferry, Fey, F-Bomb. gıvє мє soмєτнıиg иıcє σи January first, ρℓєαsє. đσи't cαℓℓ мє αиσєxıc, ı wєıgн ıи ατ one hundred twenty-four pounds. you мıgнτ мıss мє, ı'м σиly 5'5", sσ вє σи τнє wατcн fσя α greenish eyed blondie!.

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" partying, eh? hows that? "

I have such a fun life! Yeah!

No. I only do when I'm with my friends, and when I can drive my beautiful car...Which gets taken away from me, constantly. Along with my phone. But I refuse to let my mom take my away my iPod. She knows that I will die without it, ever so easily. But yeah. Anyways, I was born on January first, an only child for two years. Then, my mom and dad had twins. Isaac and Lucy-Anne. The blonde haired, green eyed twins. My mom has dirty-blonde hair, and my dad was a brunette. Oh, and speaking of my father, he died when I was ten. The common plane crash. He was on a business trip in Maine, and was coming home to New Mexico, and his plane crashed in Illinois. Of course, my mom and I knew that it would be too hard for Isaac and Lucy to understand, so we told them that dad's trip was going to be longer than we thought. They believed it for a year, then Lucy started thinking logically for a nine year old, and told mom and I that dad wasn't coming home, he was in a good place now. It was really sad when she said that, mostly because she was crying, and because she found out on her own.

I was diagnosed with ADD and OCD when I was twelve, and my mom didn't entirely know what to do; she was so busy with dad's company, that she also worked at, and she told me to just take the pills that I needed to, and told me and my brother and sister to just behave when someone is over, or when mom is on the phone, or something like that. So we did. We all knew that without dad, it was a lot harder. He was usually the one to get all of that done, easily, but now my mom was the one going on business trips, and taking care of the business, and my and my brother and sister. It was really hard the first year, but then my mom started getting more organized, and started getting everything done quickly, making sure that she had time to make dinner for us.

By the time I was fifteen, my mom and I, both, noticed that I was going more "emo" or "scene". I started dyeing my hair crazy colours, getting really short layers, spiking them up, wearing tons of eyeliner, growing my hair out longer, shopping at Hot Topic, and places like that. Then I started going to parties, getting drunk and high, and my mom was noticing that my grades were slipping, rapidly. I went from A's to D's, B's to F's. My mom wasn't happy, and I wasn't entirely happy, either. I'm pretty blind when I'm not wearing my glasses, but my glasses always look horrible in pictures, so I usually take them off. I don't like contacts, at all. When I was sixteen, tried wearing contacts, and my eyes burned almost all day. I have no idea why, so I just stick with my black framed "emo" glasses.

" how would you describe yourself? "

personality in three+ paragraphs.

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" what kind of things do you like and dislike? "

three+ paragraphs on what your character likes and dislikes.

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" s**t. ********] "

Layleeah

[Layleeah]

How can I decide whats right
When you're clouding up my mind?
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xxxxxcccccxxxxxxLayleeah

xxxxxxZ a n e xx A l e x a n d r e xx E v e n i s o n!
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxZaney-boy
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNineteen.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxJuly thirtieth, 1989
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI'm a boy toy.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe best frann.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI'm bisexual, though I tend to lean towards the girls, more.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThat guitarist has really caught my eye.

Well, where shall we start children? The beginning? Or shall we start from the end, going backwards? Alrighty, then. Beginning it is! Well, I was born on July 30th, 1989. I was born, originally, in New Mexico, Albuquerque to be exact. I lived there for almost all of my life, but then I moved to where I currently live today. I was so used to happy sunny weather, that my body didn't like rain...So I ended up with SAD (seasonal affective disorder). Whenever it rains, I get really sad. Its weird, and I don't like it very much, but I have to take huge pills to tame my SAD. Just like I have ADD. The one thing about my ADD, though, is that anything with caffeine in it, won't make me hyper, at all. Pepsi, caffeine gum, 5 Hour Energy, Monster Energy, nothing. Water, on the other hand, drives me bananas. Milk and juice, too. Go ahead, laugh at me when I start laughing hysterically at nothing after I drink a small cup of orange juice or milk in the morning. Laugh when I start tripping over my own feet for no reason, grabbing at anyone or anything to help me stay up. When I'm not hyped up on anything, I'm usually pretty cool to be around. I talk a lot, if I know you, and I love to be loud.

I'm usually pretty shy around people I don't know, mostly because I look like a quiet guy; but I'm, obviously, the opposite. I can't sit still for over about thirty seconds, which is why I always lost at "Look and Freeze" in elementary school (y'know, that game where someone is counting to like ten, everybody freezes at ten, and the person walks around the room, and turns around randomly, trying to catch anyone moving). After I graduated high school, I was planning on going to college, but then it became to expensive for me to go to school in New Mexico, where I was planning to go. So, now I live in the house I have lived in all my life, instead of getting shitfaced at parties every day in college. Oh well, at least I get to stay with Ryan.

Anyways, onwards! I have my brother and sister, who are twins. Lucy-Anne and Isaac. The both are blond haired, green eyed, while I'm the odd one out; brown haired, blue eyed. My mother, though, was born with brown eyes and auburn hair, while my father had reddish hair and hazel eyes. Our family, really, doesn't look like one. We're all opposites, somehow. I really don't get how my little brother and sister turned out to be blonde, but oh well. My mom is an international business women, and she met my father when she was on a trip in Italy; they both were there, and they immediately fell in love. Wow; how romantic. And cheesy. I was their first born, then it was the twins.

When I was about eight years old, I was diagnosed with ADD. My doctor said that it was bad enough that I needed to take pills to calm it down. At first, I didn't like the pills becuase they were huge, white, and icky. But then, they came out with Fred Flinstone pills that were smaller, and had flavours. They were the most amazing things I have ever eaten, until I turned eleven. Then I chose berry flavoured non-cartoon pills, deciding that I was too old for Fred Flinstone. Then, when my mom got a job promotion in a new town, off we went on "a new adventure" as she called it. I was only thirteen. I didn't want to go anywhere. But, when I moved, I met my "best fran" Ryan.

I started off in the middle school with her, and we had tons of fun together all throughout then and high school. We met other awesome people, like Alex, and Eliot. I had faced a lot of problems in high school; I started hanging out with a bad crowd, and I was doing all sorts of drugs, drinking constantly, and always high. I was still friends with every one else, but I had chosen my new crowd more over them, that I slipped away, a little. After I joined the druggie crowd, I started to realize that I had been pushing away my best friends. The ones that have been there for me ever since I moved. I started piecing my head back together, and then eventually, I left the druggie crowd. My friends welcomed me back with open arms, waiting for me to come back to them. Apparently they knew that I wasn't gonna stay with the druggie crowd.

But anyways. That is the life of Zane Alexandre Evenison. Have a nice day, children!


Ring Pops! + Candy in general.
My glasses + My best friend
Music + Pictures

[Layleeah]

The world comes to an end.

[ w e l c o m e t o - - - » zane alexandre tray evenison ]
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ t h e y c a l l m e ; zane-alex, zane, zaney-boy, Bunny.
D.O.B [ july thirtieth !! ]
_______sex + sex + sex = straight boy
( S C R E A M ) - - - ( bohemian badass )

d r i n k it up - - - [ ♦ ]
_______What would it be like for you, to be known as the out-of-place white kid in Mexico, where you grew up? Well, I'll tell you, not fun. Mexicans are, obviously, very tan. But, I'm about 75% Mexican...and I'm white.

Growing up was hard for me, because by the time I was fifteen, I had already had my snakebites, and I was known as an emo kid, mostly because I have black hair and I'm really white. Well, I'm Mexican! My hair is naturally black, but I look more like my mom, somehow, with black hair and really pale skin. I also have a mixture of my mom's greenish blue eyes, and my dad's goldish eyes. I have bluish greenish goldish coloured eyes. My mom was born in Mexico, but her parents and her moved to Southern Arizona when she was little. My parents met in Mexico, though, as my father lived there, and my mother was on a trip, seeing family. They met, happy and loving, and had me. I lived in Mexico most of my life, but moved to the States when I was about fourteen. I had been teaching myself how to speak English, knowing that I wouldn't live in Mexico all my life.

My mom and dad had two more kids when I was four. And they were twins. Ana and James. Yes, twins that are opposite genders. They both are fourteen right now, and I'm eighteen. Now...What else is there to share to you, children? Ah! I know. How I got my image of being a player. Well, over the years of living in America, I've built the image of being a player, obviously. I have my Mexican accent, and charm, so somehow that wins over every girl I go after. I like a variety, and I change my mind very easily, which makes my mom go crazy. Especially since I have ADD. I'm always hyper, and caffeine doesn't make me more hyper. It makes me calmer, which explains why my mom is always stocked up on very caffeinated sodas, or energy drinks. All of the girlfriends I've had in the past just liked my for being "hot", which bugs me just the slightest. I see myself as a revolutionist, but my mom likes to argue that I'm just very argumentative, and that I would make a great lawyer. Its a little funny to argue with her because my mother always loses easily.

My father died when I was about eight years old. He was a busy man; he had his own company, and my mother was partially in charge of it, with him. They worked all hours of the day, but took off the night and weekends, and holidays to be with me and my little twins. My dad, Antonio, was on a flight coming from Milan, Italy, when the plane's engines weren't up for it. He died two days after the crash. Everyone in my family was devastated, but my mom and I knew that we couldn't tell James or Ana about the crash; they were too little to understand. I had recently been diagnosed with ADD, and my mom was doing fine with everything, expecting my dad's arrival home a few days later. But, when the plane crashed, my father apparently had horrible wounds on his side and head, and he didn't make it. My mom had to deal with me, the twins, and the company, while juggling all hours to keep us fed and healthy.

About six months after the crash, my mom started getting less stressed about everything, and she started to work things out better. She became a stay-at-home-mom, but still managed the company; just at home. As for the twins, they both thought that dad went on a trip, and would be back soon; even after six months they still thought that. They were very positive that dad was coming back, no matter what. By the time they were eight, and I was twelve, my mom thought that it was time to sit them down, and tell then about the crash. When they were told, only James cried; Ana didn't. It was weird, but she told my mom that she sorta felt that she knew that dad wasn't coming back the entire time. She never went depressed or anything, though, which made it very good for the family, mostly because my mom was spending a lot of money on me, for my ADD pills, and still taking care of everything else.

Once I was thirteen, though, I started wearing different clothes, and acting a little different. I started getting girls more often, and I almost always had a girlfriend. My mom noticed the changes, and knew that I was becoming a "hombre de las señoras" as my father would say, or "ladies man" in English. I was still in Mexico at the time, but when I turned fifteen, my mom told me and the twins that we were moving to Southern Arizona, where she lived as a kid. We moved, taking everything that we had with us, except out really nice Mexican home.

I got the nickname "Bunny" as a child because I was very bouncy, you could say. My ADD had a very big effect on my little life, and my mom called me her Bunny-Rabbit, and the name just sorta stuck throughout my life. She loves to embarrass me in front of friends or girlfriends, calling me Bunny. Its amusing, even for me. But anyways, that's pretty much it about me.

t h r o w it up - - - [ ♦ ]
_______Well, as most people can guess, I'm the quiet guy with a lot to say. I like to speak my mind, but I don't like to say whats on my mind, sometimes. I'm really argumentative about things I believe in, and I would call myself a revolutionist, no matter what anyone says. I want to change the world one day, just one little thing at a time. Even the smallest things can become the biggest problems. I spend most of my time at the coffee shop, mostly because I want it to stay alive, and I want a good reputation of a regular there. I know that people make up rumors about me, and what not. Just because I like to date girls a lot, and I'm not exactly "good". I don't care. The coffee shop is the one thing that really keeps me going, for the most part.

I enjoy reading and writing poetry, and writing my own lyrics. Most of the time, when I plan on writing a poem, it turns into a song, and I end up writing notes to go along with it, and I get out my guitar, and turn it into a full on song. I like to hang out at the coffee shop; I spend a lot of time there. Its also where I'm known for picking up girls. I'm really proud of my Mexican heritage. I was raised to be Catholic, even though I don't really believe in any religion. So I guess you could call me Agnostic.

I love reading in general, I like to read Edgar Allan Poe, Stephenie Meyer, Christopher Paolini, and other random others. Even some chick books. They're entertaining, I must say. My sister and brother are really important to me, and I would jump in front of a bullet for either of them. Of course they annoy me, like any siblings, but I get along with them fine in general, same with my mom. She makes quite a bit of money, so we live in one of the nicer houses in Arizona. For my fifteenth birthday, she got me a maroon red Mercedes for no reason; I didn't even ask! Its my beloved car, and I'm really happy that she got it.

Well, I believe that's about it for me...

say my N A M E [ Layleeah ]

[Layleeah]

You got enemies? Good, that means you actually stood up for something in your life.

B A S I C S


on the birth certificate » xandra naomi tiggé

but call me » xandy, xan, x

candles on the cake » eighteen

the most wonderful day » january fourteenth

of course i'm a.. » girl with a va-jay-jay

pass me the.. » boys, please

my heart skips a beat » guy oo1, but also guy oo3

i dance to this tune » "full moon" - the black ghosts

behind the puppet » layleeah

in case i've forgotten.. » i'm always wearing a amethyst ring surrounded by small diamonds, on my ring finger, left hand, unless i'm on missions. and i have my belly-button pierced.

I N - D E P T H


they call me » special, spy.

oh, i'm good at.. »


flexible » have you ever seen those action movies, where a spy is really flexible, and he/she will be flipping and kicking through the movie, making every move he/she does look flawless? yeah, well, i'm pretty much as flexible as those people in the movies. i was always into the whole "being flexible and fit" thing when i was younger, so i started joining up on dance and gymnastics. and now i'm very flexible, which certainly comes in handy when i'm trying to sneak in somewhere.
eyesight » i have perfect eyesight, and not just because i'm a Special. even without my Special eyesight, i would've had perfect eyesight. i used to always catch my little brother, [insert guy oo4's name here], sneaking around behind me, and i could always see it out of the corners of my eyes.
hoverboarding » i'm a great hoverboarder. even though that sounds very conceited, its true. everyone tells me, and its because one, i have good reflexes, two, good coordination, and three, i practice all the time, including on missions. since i'm short and pretty lightweight, its easier for me to hoverboard, whereas a heavier, taller person might have a harder time.


give me more! »


cherries. » i've almost always liked cherries. my mom always bought them at the store, when i was little, and told me to eat them. so, every time she got them, i ate them up right away, without hesitation. i guess you could say that they're my favourite food. i was never a fan of meat or anything of the sort, so i grew up as a vegetarian, even though the rest of my family wasn't. my brother and mom were very supportive of it, but my father wasn't, entirely.
oldies music. » my dad was the one to show me the good kind of music; the kind from the 1980's, 1990's, and some from the early 2000's. so, i grew up to the sound of ACDC's song, "Big Balls". it turned out to be one of my favourites, even though it was never played on the radio much, because of the lyrics.
hoverboarding. » hoverboarding is when i can usually just get away from everyone else; i can soar through the sky, and leave everyone behind me, and not think about them. unless, of course, i'm on a mission, where all of us Specials have to stick together. otherwise, i like to hoverboard alone. i'm not one for group activities.
piercings. » explanation/notes of that like
technology. » explanation/notes of that like


ew! get it away! »


bubblehead pretties. » explanation/notes of that dislike
pushy people. » explanation/notes of that dislike
short hair. » explanation/notes of that dislike
being bossed around. » explanation/notes of that dislike
vulnerability. » explanation/notes of that dislike


it's not an attitude » (Personality, more than a few adjectives. Be descriptive. This is the most defining part of your profile. A few paragraphs, please. This should include explications of strengths, weaknesses, likes, dislikes, etc., where appropriate. Use of the below formatting is preferred. Oh, and you can delete this bit.)


quality. » explanation.

[Layleeah]

Zane-Alexandre Tray Evenison

Role: The Party Boy.
My Birth Certificate Reads: July Twenty-fourth.
They Say I'm: So, I'm pretty loud. Not the best in school, but not the worst. I tend to slack, be lazy...during the day. At night, I'm the life of the party. I have a little sister, a freshman, who also parties with me. I'm not really close to my parents at all; I'm too much for them to handle. I'm always moving, no matter what. I'm pretty out-going, and friendly unless you piss me off. I have a temper, but anger-management has helped that. I like being the center of attention, so you can already guess that a lot of people don't like me. But, they like my parties. Anyways, I'm the loud-mouth attention-hog that parties a lot.
My Past Made Me: I was born on July twenty-fourth, 1991. I'm eighteen years old, and I hate my dad. Yeah, you've probably heard that a lot, but my dad is the worst. I don't have to deal with my mom because she's dead. My dad likes to take out his anger on anyone in his way; no, he doesn't hit me. I'm not an abused teenager or some s**t like that. My dad just yells and drinks — a lot. His newest wife, Charlene, knows how to stay out of my dad's way, and when to calm him down. It helps a lot, except for the fact that she tries to get all over me. Yuck, just the thought that she's even slightly attracted to an eighteen year old makes me want to vomit. On her.

Anyways, I have a younger sister, Xandra (the "x" pronounced as a "z" ). She's fifteen, and going into her sophmore year in high school. She's one of the more popular girls as a lower-class-man. My dad has had three wives since my mom died ten years ago. His first wife, after my mom, was Sarah Miller. She was really young for my dad; twenty-two years old. She left my dad after he started yelling at her for partying and she packed up, and walked out. Thye lasted two years. Then there was Olivia Stenceton. She was a hateful b***h, and only lasted with my dad for like six months; they fought a lot. After her there was Miranda Soulavon, the only wife my dad has had that's closest to his age; thirty-eight. She was really nice and cleaned everything. My sister and I liked her a lot. Then she was caught cheating on my dad after five years of marriage. He met and married Charlene not long after Miranda, and they've been together for three years. I hate her so much.

I have a border collie, German shepard and Austrian shepard mixed dog. Her name is Leaf — and yes, Leaf. We named her that because when she was a puppy she always chewed on leaves and tried to eat them, even though some of them had little thorns or something on them. We've had Leaf for eight years, and Sarah actually helped name her, because she was still married to my dad when we got Leaf. My dad is a fairly wealthy guy; we have a pretty nice house, and it holds up great against parties.

So yeah...That's it.
I Love: +My Blackberry
+Girls
+Partying
+Getting drunk
+Concerts
+Texting
+Junk Food
I Hate: -Calls
-School
-Charlene's perfume
-My dad
-Obsessive girlfriends
-Charlene
My Theme Song: Riot Maker - Tech N9ne
They Pull My Strings: Layleeah
Additional Pictures: I'm not super photogenic.

[Layleeah]

" Zane-Alexandre Tray Evenison "
The Don
→ Twenty Three

witty » clever » quiet » charming » cautious

MY LIFE
Zane-Alexandre Tray Evenison, is his name. Born on June 11th, 1986. Zane-Alexandre, that tough quiet kid you saw sitting alone at lunch times during high school, and got into the worst fights — and always came out on top. Zane is a quiet guy, but he has a very hot temper. He's learned to tone it down, as he got older of course, and because he job required him to do so. Zane grew up in the easy life; rich parents that weren't around very much,

Layleeah

[Layleeah]

» Zane »


Hello, my name is Zane Bradley. I am about eighteen years young. I am a male, so that makes me straight. Don't Judge me. You know me as The Shy One, lets be friends? I love dog treats, attention from my owner, my family in general. However, I absolutely hate people I don't know, dogs I don't know, bears. So, I think I might have feelings for Lauren, she's a pretty nice owner, but shhh it's a secret.

Life Hasn't been easy: As you might guess, the reservation isn't something someone really wants to remember. I remember being in pain, and being isolated from anyone I knew, like my parents or my sister. Before I was tested on, I remember that I got lip piercings; snakebites. When I was in my animal form, they were gone. At first, I thought that I just wasted $145, but I turned human once after my transformation, and they were there somehow. I'm guessing that during my transformation, my mind blacked out, which would explain why I only remember suddenly being carried into a helicopter with Mr. Bradley. He sat me next to Isabella and Bronx, while Alexandria and a little puppy named Lucy were sitting by each other.

Mr. Bradley took all of us into his home, and his children got to choose a dog. Lauren chose me. I was so skittish around her at the time, I actually peed on the floor because I was a natural born shy person. People just weren't my specialty. And being shy doesn't help when you're living in a house full of other people and other clones, like me. Me and Bronx had clicked right away on the helicopter, and we've been friends since. A few weeks after the transformation, Bronx and I were out chasing animals like we usually did at night, but then something came out of the bushes, and began to attack Bronx. He wasn't strong enough to hold off the bear, and once the bear was done with him, it looked at me with piercing eyes, and slashed at my chest and face. I have a few scars from that night; one from the left side of my jaw to my second rib on the right, three jagged lines in the middle of my back, a big pink one on my right arm, and a bite mark on the back of my neck. After that night, I had an even harder time getting along with dogs and people that I didn't know. Sometimes I think that I see the person that was transformed into the bear on the streets when I'm on a walk or something, and I end up colliding with my owner; every time. That night was the most fearful night of my life, and the most painful, and I get nightmares every-so-often, like on stormy nights, which is beyond cliché.

But, I do feel safer in my home, with my owner, and my other clone friends. And of course Mr. Bradley..


»Skittish» »Loving»»Obedient»

Behind the Mask: Layleeah

[Layleeah]

Hey there! So you wanna learn all about me? Awesome. My name is Mika Ayu Haroshima, but I'd like if you called me Mika, Mi-Mi instead. They also call me the Queen Bee. I was born eighteen years ago on June 19th, 1991, and in the maternity ward, I wore a pink cap. Back then, it wasn't obvious yet that I liked boys, but leaning towards girls as well, and no one knew I'd grow up to be this gorgeous, either. On my birthday, you should totally get me high heels if you come near me with a dress, you're in trouble. Can you keep a secret? closed in spaces, or claustrophobia, scares me to death. Oh, so you wanna dig deeper? You asked for it. If you ask anyone who knows me, they'll tell you I'm pretty stuck up. I tend to think that I'm changing bit by bit, getting less stuck up. I'm outgoing, but if I don't like you, I let you know. Don't get on my bad side; I have a pretty bad temper. The background music of my everyday sounds something like Caribou Lou by Tech N9ne Before I go, you oughta know one more thing: I have my tongue, belly button, and hips pierced. I have a few tattoos, as well. One on the back of my neck, of that pretty purple flower, one of purple stars that trail from my right shoulder blade to my right hip bone. And if you couldn't guess, purple is my favorite color..

Brought to you by Layleeah!

[Layleeah]

xxxxxxxxxxxZane-Alexandre Tray Evenison
xxxxxxxxxxxxxthe loud badass
xxxxxxxxxxxxxeighteen
xxxxxxxxxxxxxbadass • different • loud
xxxxxxxxxxxxx#007799 INSIDE STORY HERE
xxxxxxxxxxxxxlayleeah

[Layleeah]

Clementine Auden Tigge
status - The Pet

aliases: Menny, Tine, sometimes Auden
age: Eighteen
sexuality: I go both ways, but lean towards boys a tad more.
involvement: Currently taken by the Effected.

● I was born in England, but I only lived there until I was about eight. British accent? Slight but noticeable.
● I don't understand myself sometimes because one day I'm normal and hanging out with my boyfriend, other days I'm out of it, and sometimes I don't remember those days.
● I'm super outgoing and bubbly, so its pretty obvious to say that I smile and laugh a lot. Its what hooked my boyfriend to me.
● I'm almost always either chewing a piece of gum, or sucking on a blue, red, or green RingPop. Why? I'm addicted to candy.
● Music is the completion to my life, but I'm sure you've heard that before; everyone says it to sound "musically educated", or something like that.
● I read a lot, but when I read, I can't sit still so I usually read while I'm on the treadmill or something.
● I have my belly button pierced and two tattoos; one tattoo is behind my left ear and its a little black angel wing. The other tattoo is on my right shoulder blade; its a Japanese prayer about six inches long, with small pink cherry blossom petals falling around it; its super pretty.
● I have my iPod Touch plugged into my ears almost always; I have over three thousand songs, and counting. And I don't situate myself for just the newer songs on my iTouch, I listen to everything.
● I dye my hair between brunette and blonde all the time. I like both colours, and one time I even went for a little red... It didn't work out as well.
● I shop a lot, and sometimes I even drag my boyfriend with me so I can give him a mini-makeover. Sometimes boys need it when they're still wearing shirts from two years ago; not cute.
● My father is Indian, as in an Indian descent from India, not a Native American; there is a difference. I'm about half Indian, but you can't tell, really. My mother is British, and a tad bit of Cuban and Irish. I'm an odd mutt.
● I hang out with the Cutter a lot, but its weird because sometimes I don't remember what I do with him, which worries me slightly because I love my boyfriend, and I don't want to mess things up with another guy who I hang out with. A lot.
● I have two brothers; one younger than me by two years named Rory, and my older brother, Zane-Alexandre, who is twenty-one as of a month ago. We're all really close, so its safe to say that they're basically my best friends even though me and Rory don't see Zane-Alexandre very much.
● I've moved around quite a bit, and the longest I've stayed anywhere was in England because I lived there for eight years. I lived in India with my mother, father, brothers, and grandparents for five years, then we finally moved to the US, and I've been living here for five years and counting.
● Once I got my first cell phone when I was fourteen, I was obsessed with it; I always called my friends, and was almost always on the phone. But, once texting came out, I was hooked instantly and begged my mother and father to get texting for the family, which they did reluctantly.
●My dad is a doctor, and my mom owns her own small business; a catering company, which I work for sometimes when I need money. It pays pretty good, but the timings aren't always ideal.
●I can speak Indian fluently, and my father and grandfather are helping me learn.


Layleeah

[Layleeah]

Konnichiwa, my name is: Mika Smithlyn-Tchiako
I've existed for: Twenty-eight years.
Medical records have said that I am a: Female
Others have classified me as: All too loving, caring, and sympathetic. I understand everyone's pain, and live it with them. I smile too often, and I try to be happy even when I'm not. I'm understanding and I care about everyone and everything. Environmentalist, veg-head, you name it. I even support, well, supported, ASPCA. I like thinking positively about just about everything; I come off as a happy, peppy, and probably annoying girl, but please try to understand where I come from, as well. I'm intelligent and astute about all of my decisions in life, except for one; which is why I am where I am.
Me? : I was born on June thirtieth, 1981. I lived in Kyoto, Japan until I was two; then my father passed. My mother decided to move myself and my two brothers to the USA, where you were considered "free". My mom met an American man, and married him. They had one child together, which is my youngest sister who is three years younger than myself. Nakita, is her name, and she's my best friend. My two brothers, Tiano and Tao are twins, a year older than me. The American man my mother married, Roy Smithlyn, is a kind, strong man. He's part of the local police, and lectured my siblings and me about the laws all out lives. Too bad he hadn't told me what other people could do to hurt me, even when I loved them so much.
I'd prefer: Kindness, the light, sunrises and sunsets, Asian food, love, oranges, Japan, the Earth.
I show contempt for: Hatred, pollution, non-hybrid cars, short hair, tomatoes, American fast food.
I.D.? : My sanctuary now, where fears and lies melt away.