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- 02/28/2006
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Well, it's me. Welcome to my profile, I guess.
Name: They usually call me 'Momo', unless you're stubborn like my boyfriend; he calls me 'Sarah'.
Age: I'm still a minor, but not for too much longer.
Gender: It's the same as my avatar; but you can't always be sure what's under the clothes, now can you?
Biography: Well, being still so young, there's not much to write about, right? I'll give you what I know, though, and see what you make of it.
I was the firstborn and only child until my sister was born 14 months after me. We grew up in various places of the great Northwest, settling down just before my youngest sister was born (I mean this literally - we only managed to get into the new house a week before she was born!).
I live in a small town, which means I'm going to high school with the same kids who made castles with me in the sandbox. But my group of friends has constantly changed, until I managed to stumble into a wonderful knit of people that are as unique as different shades in the rainbow.
My love life didn't exist until my freshmen year of high school. After that, it was all over the place. It's true when they say you'll never forget your first love - but is that always for the better?
She was like addiction walking; long silky hair, blue eyes, a laugh that echoed in your soul. But addiction is both your salvation and your demise, as she was to me.
If she was like addiction, then my next great love was rehab. She had fragile strength unique to her, one that made her seem untouchable to the outside. I sought her to help me bend my broken heart, to help me fight off the addiction once and for all. It backfired on us, though. I feel like we still have some mending to do.
God sends us angels; just because they don't have wings and a halo doesn't make them any less your salvation from the darkness.
My boyfriend was a friend of mine I met entering high school. He was hopelessly in love, however, with another girl. I kept my distance, laughing at their twitter-pated ways, even though they had been together longer than any other kids I knew. I was a little jealous, too, wishing I had that kind of confidence in a strong foundation. So I became fast friends with him, learning new things and meeting new people.
Time passed slowly but surely. His girlfriend broke up with him and didn't come back, as we both thought she would. We stayed friends, goofing off in the back of math class and playing video games like normal. He dated, I dated. He mocked my failing math skills and I delighted in teasing his social life. My girlfriend (the addiction) constantly warned me that he liked me more than a friend. I brushed off the warnings, thinking her overly-paranoid that I would leave her for a boy. I told him her fears and we both laughed. I laughed considerably louder than he did.
Things quickly turned upside down my sophomore year. Bridges burned, fists flew and people were scattering to the four winds. I struggled to keep me and my first love from falling to pieces; it was like trying to hold water. I constantly confided in my only male friend, strengthening our friendship.
So you can imagine my surprise when he confided in me that he liked me more than just that.
I had never dated anything that wasn't female, so this was very strange to me. Not that I didn't have male suitors, but I never found any interest in them. But he was different. So, against everything I knew, we began dating, preparing myself for the worst from everything I thought I knew about guys.
I haven't regretted it. I love you, my angel with dragon wings.
Passions and Pastimes: I've been cosplaying since the fall of 2007, growing in experience and skill with each new costume. I visit Sakuracon and Kumoricon each year, metting new friends and reconnecting with old, trading techniques of the sewing machine and shop, admiring the hard work some people do in their costumes, envying others and trying not to laugh at some epic failures.
I roleplay with my friends in text and handwritten format. Some are original, but others are spinoffs and fanfictions we keep for humorous purposes. Yaoi, yuri and hetro are all very normal, as well as 4 pages of hand-written notebook paper as a single post for a single character. (laughs) The longest one in a college-ruled notebook is nearing the 200 page mark~
I also dabble in the beloved Dungeons and Dragons game. I find myself very good at it, as roleplaying is a major part of what I do. It also helps when your boyfriend is the DM. (winks) I don't usually need a Charisma roll, if you know what I mean.
Dislikes and Pet-Peeves: We've all got these, don't we?
One is people who are lazy. I don't mean the kind who sit around a Saturday afternoon and do nothing, or sleep in until 1 PM. I do that a lot. I mean the people who put no effort into school, along with the ones who do nothing to help themselves, relying on others to do the work for them.
In cosplay, the ones who bought their costume online do nothing but drive me nuts. It seems like a mockery to those who scrap for cash, slave over the sewing machine and put in long hours to be the best they can be. Cosplay is effort input = admiration output almost 90% of the time.
I can't stand spicy food, scary movies, being too close to monkeys at the zoo and Calculus.
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My Roleplay Characters
This is where I'm going to put the bios on all my RPG charries, including pictures if I can find good ones. You will be referred here a lot if we RP often. I'll add new ones all the time, so keep checking back. If you're just reading them for fun, te
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Dark Elf Potion (Grey)
100 Gold
Defender Pump-Action
20,209 Gold
Bullet Belts
6,900 Tickets (Approx. 32,000 Gold)
Alruna's Rose (3rd Gen.)
259,000 Gold
Midnight Kei
236,346 Gold
Buttoned Down Fauna Boots
495 Gold
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