Post by nevaeh affinity taggard on Oct 12, 2009 20:36:59 GMT -5
" sing us the song of the century
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"i'll be out of my mind and you'll be out of ideas pretty soon."
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nevaeh affinity taggard[/size]
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twenty years old
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june seventeenth
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female
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heterosexual
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servant
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" the dawn of my love and conspiracy
[/b][/i]at first glance, you seem okay[/font][/size]
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faceclaim !
mae whitman
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she hates her hair to be grown past her shoulders, it's usually parted to the left and can be seen in many different colors.
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her eyes are a sparkly yet somewhat pale brown color.
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nevaeh has a relatively thin build, but is not a scrawny little girl. her body is completely proportioned with the proper curves for a young woman. and yet is she proportioned, nevaeh is relatively short; standing at five foot two.
in perspective of her choice of dress, nevaeh is somewhat strange. it isn't uncommon for her to dress to a somewhat older "punk rock" sort of theme. she loves plaids and vintage dresses. she is constantly wearing a hoodie of some sort. band t-shirts aren't uncommon to her attire, usually bands (sometimes even shirts) back from the early two-thousands. she has an exceptional love of big necklaces and bracelets made out of strange things- such as silverware or pop can tabs. her choice of shoe-ware varies, anywhere from converse or tennis shoes to platform boots.
and of course, the brand of shame. the big "S".
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" forgotten hope and the class of thirteen
[/b][/i]but looking deeper, you're farther away[/font][/size]
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games. singing. dancing. looking for shapes in the clouds. key chains. bracelets. necklaces. apples. being creative. writing. pins. animals. stuffed animals. plush pillows. bright colors. silent movies. black and white movies. taquitos. painting.
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dumb people. pain. being sad. sad thoughts. overly serious people. drugs. hunters who kill for sport. whale hunting. baby seal hunting. old people. yappy dogs. cats. alcohol.
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kleptomaniac. sings when she gets nervous. childlike. fears growing up.
dreams ![/font][/size]
being freed. finding her mother.
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BOUNCY nevaeh is very bouncy by nature, in her actions and her spirit. she never lost that little girl inside her. she is a very bubbly and uplifting presence to be around. she absolutely despises being sad, considering the majority of her childhood was spent that way. even seeing others sad makes her a bit uneasy. a complete stranger or a lifelong friend, she will do anything in her power to cheer them up and make them smile.
CHILD LIKE the girl, though much out of her teens, has a very childish outlook on the world. she is extremely, and maybe even excessively, optimistic and always tries to see the glass as half full. she even speaks in a relatively childish manner, using a very restricted area of her vocabulary. she giggles like a small school girl with a crush about pretty much everything.
DEEPER MEANING nevaeh believes that there is some kind of deeper meaning to her existence. what it is exactly, she has no idea. but she knows that it's there somewhere. she's supposed to do something more, somehow make some sort of importance of her life. she is always searching for what that deeper meaning may be- always looking for some sort of sign that is supposed to tell her what she should do. she believes that everything happens for the reason. and it's up to her to find that reason, and run with it.
CREATIVE if one doesn't notice just by looking at her, nevaeh has a very creative and imaginative mind. maybe a little too imaginative. she likes to splash color into everything, whether it's her attire or something that "just needs to be spiced up a little". she loves bright colors of all shapes and sizes and tones. she absolutely loves to paint, and will do so with any time of ink or dye and on any form of a canvas. she frequently dyes her hair because her imagination gets bored with the same thing all the time. some say she has an overactive imagination, and maybe she does. it is the one thing about her that can not be contained or controlled. it knows absolutely no bounds and new ideas excite her more than a little kid in a candy store.
INTELLIGENT hand in hand with her creativity, comes her intelligence. her childish manner has a tendency to cause people to believe that nevaeh is naive or behind her years. this perception about her is completely wrong. she thrived in her education, excelling in every subject she studied. she had dreams of going on, to higher education, but was held back- much to her dismay. when she wants to, she can be very fast with her words and has a tendency to make other people feel stupid when she unleashes the abyss of her vocabulary.
CONSIDERATE she is always looking out for others, it's a constant. she's always worried about another person's wellbeing and again, this applies to both strangers and close friends. if she sees someone in trouble, she's most likely to help them out the best that she can. and if she can't, then she'll try her best to point them in the right direction. she will do absolutely anything for anyone that she considers a friend, her loyalty shares the bounds of her imagination.
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" and the welfare's asphyxiating
[/b][/i]every hero has a story[/font][/size]
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history !
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nevaeh was born in Manchester and brought to Boston when she was five years old, after her father had died and her mother was trying to find a job. years were spent on welfare, every other month the power in their cardboard box of a house was turned off and on. her mother was a master, but a drug addict and a lush. the next abusive boyfriend, the next fix, the next paper bagged bottle of booze was much more important than keeping a job or spending time with her only daughter.
she was always looking for some sort of praise from her mother. it was a constant struggle, always trying to do something to make her proud. she was always trying to protect them both from her mother's abusive boyfriends, though it usually ended up with both of them being pushed around and abused in some sort of manner. nevaeh was always taking care of her mother as she suffered from hangovers or leading her into the bedroom to lay down after a late night spent at the bar drinking and sniffing cocaine.
it wasn't until age eleven that she was taken away from her mother, and away from her home. someone had called the police about the screaming, the noticeable excessive lushness of her mother, and the bruises that frequented nevaeh's face, arms, and legs. the police barged in. the health inspector was called on the leaky roof, the mold that plastered itself all over the walls. her mother was on a cocaine high and in a drunken stupor, even when the authorities got involved. she cried those crocodile tears. though nevaeh couldn't have known then that it would be the best thing to ever happen to her, she could breathe a sigh of relief.
orphanage. foster home. that was until high school rolled around. that big black S came back to haunt her. she was ripped from the education that she loved so much, the only area in her life that ever praised her for her hard work. placed into her servant education, she continued to excel, but it was at that point in her life that her need for deeper meaning began to burn inside her.
" sing us a song for me
[/b][/i]behind the mask[/font][/size]
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name ![/font][/size]
krista
age ![/font][/size]
seventeen
contacts ![/font][/size]
PM is most effective. though i am on AIM all the time. ask if you want it.
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i don't believe so D:
