moreau, autumn rachel
Aug 10, 2012 20:22:54 GMT -5
Post by autumn rachel moreau on Aug 10, 2012 20:22:54 GMT -5
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She’s bright lights and cityscapes,
NAME
Heyllo all! I’m Autumn Rachel Moreau.
NICKNAMES
Hmm.. Some of my old friends used to call me Tummy, cause, y’know, the “tum” in “Autumn”. But most people just call me Autumn!
AGE
how old were you before you died?
The young age of sixteen! I’m a ju nior in high school.
DEATH
how did you die?
Well. Honestly, my friend stabbed me because I knew too much. What I knew? Well, maybe it’s best I don’t repeat it. I did get killed for it, after all. I mean, it shouldn’t make much of a difference now, since I’m dead, but I’d prefer not to say. But it happened a little like this:
It was a dark, stormy night -- okay, it wasn’t stormy, but still -- it was nighttime. Well, okay, it wasn’t nighttime either; it was just after sunset. So does that count as nighttime? I don’t know; anyway, I’d been investigating things about my friend. That night I’d planned to show her what I thought, my theory about what she might be doing. And turns out I was correct, because she admitted to it. Then she killed me. I was killed with the first strike to the heart, but I assume she stabbed me at least twenty more times, then dismembered me.
GENDER
I’m a ______ of the female variety! [you’ll learn my race later, promise]
SEXUALITY
Heterosexualll.
HOMETOWN
Toronto, Canada. I was still living there until my untimely death.
NATIONALITY
Ma mère et mon père sont français! Je suis français. I speak a little bit of French, but not a whole lot. I’m not even sure if those last sentences were grammatically correct. Though, I did take French throughout my middle and begining high school years.
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SECRETS
■ I know too much about one of my friends. This caused her to kill me for it. I also think she dismembered my body when she was done with the act of murder. The thing is, she was a serial killer. Like full-on, kill-people-randomly-for-the-fun-of-it-because-I’m-a-psychopath. I have to admit, she was pretty clever about it. Killing me, I mean. I didn’t see it coming. If I did, well, I might not be dead.
■ I’m actually really depressed most of the time; the smiles and outgoing personality are a cover. Not like, all the time, there are times and moments where I’m actually genuinely happy. but y’know, it’s hard to push some thoughts away.
■ My father abused me; he was an alcoholic. He just liked the taste of alcohol, really, he had a pretty good life with maman and I. But he remembered the past when he drank, which caused him to get violent. So he abused me -- for various reasons -- but I never tell anyone this, ever.
LIKES
■ music - my iPod is my life. Instruments, too, but I’m an amateur at everything I play.
■ I sing! I love it, I love it, I love it.
■ beanies! And hoodies.
■ dancing like an idiot at parties. I can’t dance for my life, but who cares!
■ stuffed animals! Preferably huge ones, that you can barely wrap your arms around.
■ triple chocolate chip cookies. They are my weaknessss.
■ the theater - acting in plays AND musicals, watching them, anything! I just love it.
■ my red hair - I’m actually blonde, but I really like red hair, so I dyed it. Sometimes I go back to being blonde.
DISLIKES
■ small dogs - Not all dogs, mind you. Just small ones.
■ bullies - people should be who they are; without any restrictions, without any fear. People who bully others for who they are, is just.. wrong.
■ people who dress very casually [like shorts, t-shirt, etc.] to the theater. It’s a theater! Dress formally!
■ abusive parents. Enough said.
■ People who think theater people are over dramatic/loud/weird - we have to be dramatic and loud when we’re onstage, so sometimes it translates back into real life. We can’t really help it I guess.
■ store bought cake - it’s so gross...
■ getting boring characters in a play. I mean, it's boring.
STRENGTHS
■ I’m a good listener - I don’t mind hearing people’s problems. I’m always open for my friends, if they need someone to talk to.
■ I like to help people - whether it’s grabbing something from across the room, or giving advice, I don’t mind. Because in the end, I’d hope people would do the same for me, if I needed help.
■ Speaking of advice, I’d like to say I’m a good advice giver too. But I’m not too sure if I am, it depends on how you deal with problems, I guess.
■ I’m good at facing my problems alone, without help, without talking about it... Most of the time anyway.
■ is being good at music count? Well, singing that is. I'm kinda lazy, so I don't work too hard at learning instruments
WEAKNESSES
■ If it’s a touchy topic for me, [like abusive parents, etc.], if someone says something I don’t like, I can get mad pretty easily.
■ Though I can deal with my problems easily, I have a hard time speaking about my problems when it gets too hard for me to handle alone.
■ I can get really, really stubborn when it comes to some things.
■ I can hold grudges; depending on how bad it is, I can hold them a loooong time.
■ Sometimes, I can’t keep my thoughts in order. So my sentences get really random.
HABITS
■ I chew on my hair when I’m nervous, which is pretty bad for my hair, but I can’t help it.
■ I eat cereal late at night. Why should it be strictly a breakfast food?
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RACE
I’m a fairy, minus the fancy little wings, sadly. Oh well. I can’t say I’m not disappointed.
ABILITY
I can change my appearance for short amounts of time! Cool, huh? I think that’s cool. Maaaaggiicccc!~
GRADE LEVEL
Junior in high school. Gotta love it, being a junior.
OTHER CHARACTERS
Mr. Olliver Henry Hughes, the demon.
PASSWORD
I don’t know why, but scott ate it. I hope it tasted good. Whatever “it” is. Or maybe he’s just saying he ate it, but really, he’s eating nothing, and he’s just trying to make us jealous.. Hmmm...
OOC NAME
mia! Not as in “maya”, as in “mee-ah”. Not that it really matters though, ahahaha
FACE CLAIM
[b]Janet Devlin[/b] -- Autumn Rachel Moreau
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