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Hello, my name is : Seiko Angela Hemelia
I was born on : October 31st, so that makes me : Eighteen.
Last time I checked I was a : Female.
Graduation is close, right? : Grade Twelve.
Beware! I'm a : Imortal.
The sky is so far away, I'm only : Five feet on the dot.
How rude! But, if you must know, I'm : 115 lbs.
100% Natural, of course! : Having long, bum length, unusual pink hair. I have some extremely eye catching emerald green eyes. I'm about the size of a dwarf, well. Not really. I'm actually 5'0" right on the dot. That's not to short right ? I may be short, but I sure can take whatever comes at me pretty hard.
I align with, : Good.
You should really get to know me, I'm: Well, incase you didn't catch anything from my life story down there. I'm a very tomboy-ish.. er. Kinda girl. I'm extremely laid back, and will help out even the smallest creature. Yeah, so I have a rough exterior. But, to be honest. I can't even hit a poor fly with a wooden spoon without feeling extremely bad. What can that really say about a person eh ? Well, I'm rather friendly and there is this new side coming out from under my shell. I'm getting somewhat shy. Actually, starting at a new school would really do that for me I guess. New guys, new girls, and just new faces in general. So, how about you just talk to me and get to know the real me. Instead of judging me by my exterior? How about it.
That looks Tastey! :
• Mud
• Dancing
• Moonlite nights
• Singing
• Soccer
• Friends
• Sweets
• Apples
• Fashion
• Breezy days
Aiiieeyaaa!! :
x- Being alone forever
x- Losing a loved one
x- Big, hairy spiders
x- Blueberries
x- Breaking something
x- Large 18-wheelers
Look what I can do! : {Special Power. -One only-}
What brings me here? : To start off, my parents were married for five years before they had me, making me the third child and only girl. My brothers Damien and Lucifer are twins, about three years old when I was born, making them about 20 going on, 20. My parents were hard working people, spending their time trying to give us the best life they could provide, and they did. We moved into this really nice neighborhood when I was six, and I remember spending almost all my time outside with my brothers. Our backyard was so big; well, it was bigger than our pitiful ten by ten yard at our old home, and we would go outside to play soccer and baseball until it got dark. The inside of the house was gorgeous too, with four bedrooms and three bathrooms, with hardwood floors and granite tiles in the bathroom and kitchen. Mom cooked almost everynight, and dad would sit in the den and watch T.V until it was time to go to bed, either that or just spend time with mom.
And of course, like all single girls in the family I was showered with frilly presents and clothing. I literally had shelves of dolls and teddy bears, and everyday I was forced to wear these frilly dresses with the lace, ranging from blue to yellow, and pink to brown. My parents thought I liked them; think again. I mean, I didn't tell them that I hated the dresses and shoes, but every chance I got I would wear the same tattered jeans and shoes, especially when it came to playing with my brothers. They seemed like the only ones who really understood my true feelings of the presents, but like me they vowed not to tell mom or dad about it. But eventually they did find out about three years later when I was nine, and that's when all of the presents stopped coming. I'm fine with it now, but back then I felt as if they were disappointed in me, that they weren't happy the way their only daughter turned into.
School for me is easy. I don't really get picked on, and when it did happen I made sure that the person didn't bother me again. You better believe that my method works, and no one picked on me after that. For lunch, I sit with the guys and we talk about... stuff, sports and such as we eat. A few girls sit with us too, soon ending up to be one of the dear friends I still have today. Afterschool we always end up playing either football or soccer, maybe even kickball when its was raining. My brothers played too, and we would come home with grass and mud stains all over our clothes. My parents became use to it overtime, an everyday occurence along with bruises, scrapes, cuts, and twisted ankles. Ah, good times!
I go to highschool with the same group of kids I hung out with in elementary, and we always hang out together. It is really fun, despite the drama queens and boyfriend problems popping up everywhere. Fights were something we looked forward too, and we are always the first kids to see it; mainly in the inside of the fight ring. I know, I know, I should've stopped it, but there isn't much entertainment in the school. Drama is nice and all (yeah right), but where's the violence? There has to be violence; it's highschool. Well, the principal decided to add a new policy after one particular fight, saying that any spectators were getting detention or suspension... Stupid Principal.
I am still enjoying my final year in highschool, and will be enjoying it away from my family and really close friends. I'm going to a new school now, it's called Illidain Academy. Ever heard of it ?Well, I can't wait to start my first day, and I really can't wait for the most exciting part. The masquerade ball or whatever they call it here. With that one special person. Hey, just because I'm mostly a tomboy. Doesn't me I don't dream about guys too. They are always going to be apart of my life. And only because, my brothers have shown me how much fun they really can be. Most guys aren't jerks, they just act that way to try and get a girl. It's kinda silly actually. Well, I guess that is it for now. And as for my parents, well. Haha, they are starting to give me frilly things again. How silly can they get, eh ?
Alright, that my story. Or lets say, the story I like to stick with when meeting these people. I am wishing to spend my life with someone. And thus, will be trying to find a male at this new academy. I hope I find the one I'm looking for.
That voice in my head is : toniie maccaroniie-x.
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