Post by KELSI "JANE" WEAVER on Dec 20, 2010 12:42:37 GMT -5
INTRODUCING MS KELSI MICHELLE WEAVER
"Miss Lucy had some leeches,
those leeches liked to suck..."
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"Miss Lucy had some leeches,
those leeches liked to suck..."
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Hello! My name is(Kelsi). I've been on this planet for (14) years, but I have (two) years of experience. You may know me from (CAUTION). I have (0) other crazies in this place. Thanks for reading my app! Oh, yeah, the secret word is (ADMIN EDIT!).
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Full Name -- Kelsi Michelle Weaver
Nickname -- Kelsi
Age -- sixteen
Date of Birth -- August 24
Gender -- Female
Sexual Orientation -- Heterosexual
Level -- One
Custom Title -- Marijuana Addict
Face Claim -- Alona Tal
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Overall Personality --Jane's smart, but all that intelligence went to waste with weed. Now she's stuck on one boy, on how far she can push the people in the institution, and how much she can do or say and get away with.
You're common rebel, right here, front and center. Kelsi Weaver is completely ignorant to some people, and a complete bitch to the others. There's one person in this place that she's ever shown her true colors to, and if you don't know that by now, then his name hasn't popped up enough. Whenever she thinks about him, she completely fades out from her body, her mind becomes a little reality to her, and only to her. She likes to think of herself as tough, even though she doesn't appreciate fighting much. She mostly wants to be left alone, which is something that most sixteen year old girls want, really.
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Hair -- Blonde, just below her shoulders, straight with slight curls at the end, and nice light brown low lights.
Eyes -- Brown. She has very almond shaped eyes, it comes from her Israeli heritage.
Body Shape -- She's tall and in between bony and muscular. She's got nice curves to her body, though.
Height -- 5'6"
Weight -- 124 lbs.
Overall Appearance --If people saw Jane around town, they wouldn't expect much of her. With her natural hair color and her natural body, she isn't the kind of girl that you look at all the time.
Her blond tresses fall to just below her shoulder, where they curl neatly in. She's never worn makeup a day in her life and she doesn't plan on starting anytime soon. She's got a "tomboy" look to her, even when she's wearing her girliest clothes. A medium sized chest and her long hair are the only things to point out her femininity.
Not that Jane tries to look especially gorgeous for anyone other than James... haha. The only majorly striking thing about her average appearance is the way her eyes look as though they can dig straight down into your soul, deeper even. How they look like they can see straight through you, to the other side.
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Birthplace -- Indianapolis, Indiana
Ethnicity -- American
Race -- Caucasian
Marital Status -- Single but wishing.
Overall History --Born in Indianapolis with a family full of Israeli's, Kelsi Michelle Weaver knew she was different. Even at a young age she was very independent and didn't enjoy being told what to do. By the time she was five, she had already been caught stealing, maiming, and bullying at her school. She didn't bully with her fists though, she bullied with her words. Surprisingly, she was very intelligent, which is probably why being a bitch came with great ease to her. High grades, and still she constantly did things with the soul intent of getting in trouble.
When she turned six, her parents told her that her gift was that she was moving away to her aunt and uncle, way up in Alaska. Freezing and angst-worn, she fought against her aunt and uncle as much as she could; they had put up with a lot of her bullshit... a lot. She had nearly burnt down their house lighting up a bong when they finally decided of a good place for her. The institute. After clearing it with her parents, at the age of TEN the stoner girl was shipped off to the freezing cold Institute.
There she met James, and almost instantly fell in love. Him being nearly three years older than her, he was untouchable on the girl scale. Him also being an addict to weed, he was close enough to talk to on a daily basis. And that's where she became a close friend of his, they shared almost everything together, and she had put up with his other girlfriends, other crushes, and even helped him out on a few of them, giving him pointers to get the girl. Some would call it a devious plan, and she wouldn't deny that at all. She hoped that he would soon fall in love with her, like she had fallen in love with him. After six years of pining, he still has no clue that she's into him... no clue at all.
Throughout those six years, Jane ignored most people, only letting a few know whats on her mind. Sure, she had a favorite nurse, a hated doctor, and those select few who she'd talk to, but there normally was only one thing on her mind, and that one thing had become close to an obsession, but she wouldn't let it become. She did have friends, they just were few and far between. She didn't let anything come between her and James, that was a promise she had made to herself way back when she was barely a preteen. And so it was.