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 Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 5:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 8:11 pm
✁Mitsuki Rameri✁
The Norm ||
My parents dubbed me: Mitsuke Renee Rameri
But please call me: Sukey
I'm this many: Twenty-two (24!!~)
I stand at about:Five feet and three inches
Why would you ask that???One hundred and thirty-two pounds
I became that on: 27th of Winter
Personals ||
It's obvious I'm: Female
and my profession is: Waitress at my brother's bakery
and I'm attracted to: I'm bisexual, but prefer females.
I love:
❤ Partying
❤ Alcohol
❤ Flirting
❤ All sweets
❤ Fruits
I hate:
☠ Obnoxious people
☠ Vegetables
☠ Heat
☠ Spicy food
☠ Staying indoors
I'm terrified of: Fears? Nothing I'll tell you openly...
Still Wanna Know More? ||
I can't help but come off: Honestly, like a b***h. I'm very outspoken, lacking in a filter of sorts. I say whatever comes to mind, often getting me in trouble. If I don't instantly find a flaw with you, trust me it's kind of impossible, but then we can become good friends! I'm a sweetheart inside, I really am. You just have to dig through a lot to find it.
You wanna know the truth?: I grew up with my parents, older brother, and younger sister in a small village a long ways down the road. Everything was perfectly normal until last year, than everything started down hill. But, for the time being I'll tell you about my childhood.
I was a cheerleader all through grade school, rather popular, you know the deal. I spent most of my time with friends, always looking up to the older brother, the jock. Our family was so perfect back in the day, I'm really not sure what happened, but around the time my brother was in the 9th grade, hmm let's see... I was about 12? Yeah that sounds right. Well, a few of his buddies thought messing with drugs would be kool... and I thought whatever my brother did was kool...
A few random drug tests and suspensions later, we just mutually stopped caring. By the time I was a freshman in high school, my brother was a senior and our baby sister was born. We started trying to clean our acts up, but the damage had already been done. The only thing we had on our side was the fact that our family was very very well off.
Our mother was a chef, she had many books published and tons of little recipes all to herself; our father was, well. I'm not quite sure what dad was, but he gave us our allowances: 500 a month. That was wonderful, more than we could fathom at that age. Dad always had lots of money on him, and we were taught never to ask questions just worry about our own business. So we did.
I'm sorry to bore you with so much of our family troubles.. anyway, long story short... The beginning of last year, I had just turned twenty-two, Xeiro twenty-five, and Beez nine. It was seemingly going to be another year at our house, boring and uneventful. But, God had another choice. Or, ya know, whoever makes those decisions. Our parents were in a car wreck, and well, now we're rich. They had great life insurance policies not to mention their fortune on top of all of that.
We tried to stay in our old house, we really did. But, Beez couldn't sleep at night, and it just didn't feel right anymore. So, we all packed up and found this little town.
I live in: A cabin with my big brother and little sister.
Oh I almost forgot:
Where's my journal?: My top dresser drawer.
Theme?: We Are Who We Are - Ke$ha
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 8:33 pm
☠Xeiro Rameri☠
The Norm ||
My parents dubbed me: Xeiro Hotaru Rameri
But please call me: Xy {Zuh-ee}
I'm this many: Twenty-six 27~
I stand at about:Six feet and five inches
Why would you ask that???One hundred and sixty-two pounds
I became that on: 3rd of Summer
Personals ||
It's obvious I'm: Male
and my profession is: Owner of the Bakery
and I'm attracted to: Females
I love:
❤ Partying
❤ Alcohol
❤ Pain
❤ Spicy food
❤ Women
I hate:
☠ Cocky guys
☠ Vegetables
☠ Rice
☠ Sweets
☠ Staying indoors
I'm terrified of: Fears? Yeah right.
Still Wanna Know More? ||
I can't help but come off: I'm pretty rude, not gonna lie. I'm out there like an open book, and that's the way I like it. I think it's the best way to weed out the dumb asses and leave me with people worth my time. I'm very protective, you ******** with one of my sisters, your a** is mine. I think of myself to be a nice man, but it seems that most don't agree with me. Eh, wonder why?
You wanna know the truth?: I grew up with my parents and two younger sisters. We had it fairly good, I guess. Didn't see much of the parents, and they assumed that throwing money at us would make it better. Sukey and I were both super popular all throughout school, great clothes, great friends, and sports. We had it all, but then we found drugs. Man, did we live the life. And even though it all could have turned out better, I wouldn't regret a thing.
Anyway, our parents went and died on us. Something about a terrible car wreck, I was so drunk after I got word of it that I barely remember anything before that next morning, and I never cared to ask what happened. Ignorance is bliss, it's so true. But, one good thing came from it, well two. The first being the money, we got lots of it, and it brought all three of us closer together.
Beatrice and Sukey couldn't stand the house, Suke will never admit that to you. She's a woman of a lot of pride, which doesn't quite make sense to me. I've seen her offer a waiter a b*****b so we didn't have to pay, but she won't admit her emotions? I'd sooner do the other, but hey that's just me. So, we moved. The house had too many memories for the both of them, with me, I was barely ever there anyway so it was just a place to lay my head.
The house was more a lot more than we thought too, so we got even more money and found this little town. It was cute enough, and had just what we needed, new people and new lives. Oh, and a school for Beez. I opened a bakery upon our arrival, needed something to do in my spare time.
I live in: A cabin with my two sisters.
Oh I almost forgot:
Where's my journal?: My glove box of my car.
Theme?: I'm an a*****e - Dennis Leary
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 9:02 pm
❀Beatrice Rameri❀
The Norm ||
My parents dubbed me: Beatrice Lynn Rameri
But please call me: Beez
I'm this many: Nine {Ten~!}
I stand at about:Four feet and one inch
Why would you ask that???Eighty-four pounds
I became that on: 9th of Spring
Personals ||
It's obvious I'm: Female
and my profession is: Student
and I'm to: I don't know what you want, but boys are icky!!
I love:
❤ Chocolate!!
❤ Candy!!
❤ Warmth
❤ Sweets!!
❤ Nice people
I hate:
☠ Boys
☠ Vegetables
☠ Rice
☠ Fruit
☠ Smoke
I'm terrified of: Fears? The dark, lightning, thunder, ghosts, most people, bugs, and big dogs.
Still Wanna Know More? ||
I can't help but come off: I'm really nice and bubbly, so I've been told. I don't like to talk to strangers, but I do love talking to my friends. I try to never hurt anyone's feelings because I know how it feels to have your feelings hurt.
You wanna know the truth?: I'm sure you've heard it all from Xy and Suke, but we lived far away from here with mommy and daddy til about a year ago. I don't remember much of my past, I've just always hated school and just when I start making friends mommy and daddy left. I'm not sure where they went or when they'll be back, but Sukey said I'll see em again.
I didn't like living in that house after they were gone, so we moved. We found a nice little cabin here, and this is where we stay. I hope someone here's my age... I've only seen older people so far...
I live in: A cabin with my brother and sister.
Oh I almost forgot:
Where's my journal?: Under my bed.
Theme?: Don't have one...
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