Post by hattur on Oct 18, 2011 23:03:32 GMT
AUBREY FRANCIS WAY !?
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hey there! so, tell us all about you... let's start off with the basics. what do we need to know?
”Well, I should probably start off with my name, you see I’m Aubrey Francis Way, and way as in the werewolf pack. Sometimes I’ll let someone call me Bri-bri or something like that, but I prefer they call me Aubrey. I really don’t like people to know my middle name, so most of the time I just say I don’t have one. I turned nineteen on August 3rd, and I do need to say that I love my birthday is in the summer. I love summer. Obviously, ah, I am a lady, and I’d sure hope you’d get your eye checked if you thought otherwise. Since we’re sort of on the subject, I should mention I’m completely straight, and not that I have anything against homosexuals, I just am totally against myself being with another woman. I am all for penis. Speaking of sides! I am with humans. I mean, why be mean to them? There are more of them then there are of us. Just because we’re more powerful doesn’t give us means to dislike them. They’re cool, who else am I supposed to hang out with?
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so, a little birdy told me that you're pretty gorgeous... describe yourself.
"You know, I get compliments all the time about how my hair is so soft; it’s silky they say. Yeah, I guess it is pretty soft, I mean I have to put a heck of a lot of conditioner in it because there’s so much length to it that is gets tangled pretty easily. Maybe I should get it cut shorter; every time I go to get it trimmed I only make my bangs short; just above my eye brows. But my loose waves won’t look good to me short, plus I can do all sorts of things with my hair. Enough about my hair, people tell me all the time that I look like Zooey Deschanel. Don’t you think so? We favor each other; our eyes are both round and blue. I’m average height, which to me sucks. If I could have been tall then I wouldn’t be normal and I could reach the apples in the trees. Or if I was short, I’d be adorable and again, not a normal height at only five foots five. I do have to buy my jeans in long. Speaking of! I cannot be comfortable in anything other than sun dressed, shorts, or skirts. I mean, I’ll wear sweats or jeans when I have to, but I’d much rather where a beautiful sun dress.
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i'm sure that your personality is something else completely, tell me all about yourself, can't wait to hear it!
”Aha! Really? Describe my personality? That’s a joke. It’s so difficult to say, but first let me say that I’m an extrovert. Meaning, I get energy by being around people. When I’m alone I tend to be distant and I like to day dream. It’s a habit, really. I like to sing, and I am really good at it. I love music all around; I can play piano and violin. However, I’m better at the piano. I’m always scared that I’ll take a break and forget how to play, or like I’ll be performing and totally forget how to play. I’m petrified about it. Speaking about fears, I’m also terrified of cats. I think I might shit a brick if any became too hostile with me. I guess it’s safe to say that I just absolutely love canines. Canis-lupus interests me the most; wolves I mean. I also enjoy shepherds. I’m a really bad listener and speaker. I mean, obviously I can talk with pretty good vocabulary, but I don’t enjoy speaking for a long periods of time. I’m also distant; if you don’t have something very interesting for me I tend to drift off in a world my own. I’ll let you in on a little secret; I love going into my little world and being a dreamer, I have a whole world that I rule. I don’t like anyone to know because they might think I’d gone mad. I sometimes wish I could be there. But my real desire to go to a world unknown by anyone. Maybe one like the one in the Alice In Wonderland. It would be cool to venture around there. I don’t know if you can tell or not, but I’m not prude, but I am not a ‘naughty’ person. I’m actually a virgin, believe it or not. Aha, I’ve always been either too grossed out or too scared to go any further than a simple kiss. It could be because most of the guys I’ve ever been with were too over-bearing, romantic, and too touchy feely. I’d prefer them spontaneous and fun; even a little crazy. I really dislike being touched too often, just as I dislike too many public displays of affection. That should be saved for private areas. Literally! Aha, I made a pun. I really like nature, I love to just walk around in the forest or a park and smell the air.”
i would love to hear about your past, i'm sure it's oh so interesting...
”Well, obviously, I was born into the first line of command in the Way pack, my mother named me Aubrey Francis, and I’m pretty glad. I actually like my name, unlike ninety percent of the world’s teenage population. I have a rather large family, and if you know anyone with the last name Way, there’s a high chance I am related to them somehow. My dad, Cain Way, is first in line command; only he’s not the oldest. Uncle Jared is the oldest, but he married a human and I guess that was a no-no. Gee, I hope I don’t fall in love with a human. I sort of like being some sort of princess. I supposed I have a good right to call myself that. I usually think of my family of a like a monarchy. Get it? I supposed I look down on my cousins and uncles and aunts because they aren’t higher up like me. I’m generally a nice person and I have respect for everyone equally, it’s just how I see it.
I have three siblings, and Jason and Zooey are twins. They’re the kind that doesn’t look alike. Well, I sure hoped that they weren’t born to look alike. Otherwise, Zooey would either look like a guy, and something tells me that she wouldn’t like that much, or Jason would look like a female. I know that no boy would like to have the likeness of a pretty female. Well, at least, no straight men in his right mind. Then there’s Taylor and they pretty much lone around so I’m not that close to them. I’ve always been distant at family things and I didn’t join in after school activities. I did do orchestra for a long time, but I quit a few years back. I only ever play for my own enjoyment.
School was always difficult for me and despite my good nature and well-meaning, my too often day-dreams effected my grades. I had low scores, my highest ever being a B. But I don't tell anyone, not that anyone asks. I suppose the just stereo-type the quiet girl in the smart category. Not that I wasn't smart. I've always been the best problem solver, I've solved more problems at school and something at home than I can count. I took french and Spanish in high school, and I'm pretty fluent in french. I really like it and some day hope to travel there.
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who is the amazing mastermind behind the likes of you?
"Oh, I’m Alice, and so far I don’t play anyone but Aubrey for the Way pack. I’m 16 and I’m pretty sure I’m going to grow to marry Johnny Depp, The Mad Hatter, Jack Sparrow, Flynn Rider/Eugene Fitzherbert, and Rick and Shane from The Walking Dead. … Obviously, I’m female. Is there anything else? No? Okay.*exert from a fanfic I wrote*
The white Volkswagen bug came to slow stop outside the large black iron-gate. Faira looked up at the looming gate and couldn't help smiling. The place was old, and completely black. It looked like a toy. How she'd love to tinker and fix the place up. She drove along a long wavy path before she came to the actual mansion. The representative from the bank wasn't here yet. Faira opened her car door, and stepped out. She dusted her pants off. She wore black dress pants and buttoned white dress shirt, both dirtied and stained. She wore a regular t-shirt underneath. The dress cloths belonged to her father. She preferred these over girly dresses. She found that the age's fashion was grotesque. Her hair was long and pretty straight; she had choppy short bangs, cut by herself. Eye's dark brown like her hair hid behind a pair of 'granny' glasses. "Well, this looks homely." said she, sarcastically. Suddenly something caught her eye. Something moved by an afar window. Maybe the bank representative was here.
Faira started for the entrance. She kept staring at the windows, giving each a turn. When she reached the door, she stopped looking figuring it was her over active imagination there. She tried the door and found it was unlocked. How strange. Fair strolled right on in, "Hello?" she called to no one particular. For a while she just explored, marveling at the mansions interior. She already decided to buy it. An abrupt noise caught her attention, though. "Who is there?" She said defensively. She turned sharply, in all different directions, looking for the source of the noise. It was like scissors opening and closing. Then there was a sound of shuffling footsteps. "Hello?" Faira called again.