soto, stellaluna
Jul 6, 2013 2:08:34 GMT -5
Post by stellaluna soto on Jul 6, 2013 2:08:34 GMT -5
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the sun will stop shining soon and you will be gone from my life
NAME
stellaluna soto
NICKNAMES
stell, lune, luna, lu--only if we're close. and i mean only.
AGE
twenty-six
DEATH
a car accident. we were driving to his dad's beach house for the fourth, sito and i. luisito, my little boy. like, he's seven now, but he's just always gonna be my little boy.
it was a good day that day, you know? those days where dying isn't even the last thing on the agenda because it wasn't on there in the first place. and then, plot twist, it actually is, because some goddamn dipshit decides that getting to where he needs to be as fast as he can, that waiting for one red light to change, is much more important than, say, oh, i don't know, my own fucking life, and he rams his toyota whatever into the side of my car. and i can barely tell my screams apart from my son's as glass rains over my head, as searing, white-hot pain shoots through every nerve in my body, as the world around me slowly grows dimmer and dimmer until finally fading to black forever.
at eight stitches, several bruised ribs and a broken arm, sito got off relatively well. me, at six feet under? not so much.
GENDER
female
SEXUALITY
straight
HOMETOWN
indianapolis, indiana, born and raised. moved to cheyenne, wyoming about a year after i had sito.
NATIONALITY
american. but my family's from spain.
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SECRETS
■ i never talk about this. i don't even like to think about it. and you expect me to tell you now, someone i don't even know? okay, just, whatever. i've always wanted to be a child psychiatrist, nothing else, for as long as i could remember. and so when i got pregnant at nineteen, i decided right away that i wasn't keeping the baby. i wasn't going to let a little bundle of cells i didn't even want ruin the one goal i'd had my whole life. and so i made an appointment to get an abortion. i hadn't even told anyone, not any of my friends, not either of my parents, and definitely not the baby's father, my boyfriend at the time. i figured, what was the point, if i was getting rid of the thing anyways? so i just flew as under the radar as i could until my appointment. i was all for the idea the whole time, up until i got in my car that cloudy saturday morning to drive to the clinic. i buckled myself into the seat, i shoved the key into the ignition, and then, out of nowhere, i began to cry. and i cried for a long ass time. for the first time, there was actually something that i wanted more, so much more than the dream i'd been chasing for the past forever. and that was my baby.
there has never been and never will be a day where i even remotely regret my decision. luisito has to be hands-down the absolute best thing to ever happen to me. i just wish the seven years i'd spent with him hadn't been so short.
LIKES
■ my kid
■ the beach
■ fairytales
■ shopping
■ frozen yoghurt
■ necklaces
■ being outside
■ running
DISLIKES
■ bugs. of any kind
■ english class. never my strong suit
■ seeing the people i love upset. especially sito
■ humidity
■ waiting
■ death metal
■ being dead
STRENGTHS
■ determined
■ down to earth
■ kind-hearted
■ brave - at least i try to be.
■ spontaneous
WEAKNESSES
■ hopeless romantic - i fall for the littlest things, way too easily.
■ impatient
■ short-tempered
■ impulsive
■ aggressive - at times. it got a lot better after i had the boy.
HABITS
■ i cover my eyes with my hands whenever i make a wish.
■ i mismatch my socks when i wear them for good luck.
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RACE
genie
ABILITY
my body temperature skyrockets with strong emotions; i even start to smoke a little if it gets that bad.
GRADE LEVEL
adult roles and responsibilities teacher at the high school. it's no psychiatrist, but it definitely beats my victoria's secret day job.
OTHER CHARACTERS
charlotte o'niall
PASSWORD
scott ate it with a side of sweet potato fries
OOC NAME
bella
FACE CLAIM
[b]mila kunis[/b] -- stellaluna soto
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