Character Name: Layla Oleander
Alias: That Girl
Character Race: Well... Ya'see, I'm kinda well... How should I put it kindly? I'mma human.
Age: Let's just say I am Twenty and then if anyone asks I am twenty-two so then we can get into a bar~
Hair Colour/Style: Strawberry blonde, almost always pulled back with a few hairs I can never get into my bun or pony tail!
Eye Colour/Detail: Green, like a leaf or something from what my friends tell me. However, to me they look like mold mixed with animal s**t.
Skin Tone: Pale. Like very pale if you ask anyone who has seen me in the pool. Pretty bad to if you ask me. I ain't no model. My arms, legs, and face have freakles all over them. People keep telling me that they are 'freckles' or 'Sun kisses' but, they are for freaks. Also I have a red birth mark on the back of my neck: like someone stained it with wine.
Height: 5' 1'' Short I know, don't rub it in.. Please?
Weight: 112 pounds.
Abilities/Skills: I can talk like their is no tomorrow and well.... Fail at the splits.
Equipment: A fork that can become longer. Also known as a
Freeloader Fork. Along with that I usually have my swiss army knife with me.
Description: Well, I am of medium build for my height. Which is short if you have not noticed. I have strawberry blonde hair like my mother and green eyes that some say are pretty but, I want to rip them out because to me they look like moss and poop. It turns out I fail at cooking because last time I tried to cook for someone I gave them food poisoning. The one thing that kills my soul is exercise. How people do it: I have no clue. Don't ask me. End of story. Some times I can be a bit of a dumbass and forget what the hell is going on but, soon enough I remember and go back to staring at people like they are a dumbass while I wonder how the hell they are so smart. One of my only upsides is that I like to get up super early and use up as much sunlight as I can just talking.
Background: My life is simple, I was born and raised in a normal town in a normal state, in a normal country. Then some how, in ways I do not know: I stumbled into a strange, strange place. At first I thought I was insane- Hell, I bet I am insane and in the asylum right now- But soon it kinda got nicer. Still, I do have my moments when I realize where the hell I am and try to lock myself in a bathroom or something. Once I just walked through the halls with my boombox held high. Sadly, unlike the song, no one began to dance randomly. Another thing to keep in mind was: If you do walk around the halls in that leads to rooms, don't do it a 7am. It is just a stupid thing to do. Most of the time however, I am a decent human being. I sit and talk, smile, laugh, even eat! Nothing wrong with me! Nothing at all~
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((I hope she is okay~
And sorry if the profile is hard to read! I love doing them in the first person~ XD))
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