WALKER, Giselle Isabella

[jayde]

GISELLE ISABELLA WALKER !?
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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?

”My name is Giselle Isabella Walker. My close family and friends call me Ell but no one else is allowed to give me a nickname. I am great age of nineteen and am a firetamer. I am more neutral when it comes to an alliance because I absolutely hate picking sides. And of course I am heterosexual because what girl doesn’t like a hot guy?"

so, a little birdy told me that you're pretty gorgeous... describe yourself.

" I have a thin build to me and weigh in at only one hundred and twenty three pounds. I also stand at 5’7”. Most people say that I’m pretty; or adorable I hear that word a lot as well. I don’t happen to have any tattoos but I do have a strawberry birthmark above my right hip. And if you have an imagination and a good eye it almost looks like a heart. But hold up I am not about to lift my dress to show you? Ha. I have almond shaped eyes that are a beautiful hazel color. Sometimes I wish I had lighter eyes but it is what it is. My hair is black and long and reaches down to just above my backside. It falls in natural waves with some ringlets. I love to wear sundresses of all colors because they make me feel free in them. Maybe once in a blue moon I’ll wear shorts or jeans but that’s very, very rarely."

i'm sure that your personality is something else completely, tell me all about your self, can't wait to hear it!

"Well, I’m quite nice to everyone I come into contact with. There is hardly anything anyone can do to make me upset. I do tend to take things literally and some would call me ‘gullible’. Maybe it’s perhaps I really did believe that if you say strawberry extremely slow it sounds like the word gullible; but who wouldn’t try it out! I really enjoy dancing; it’s my passion and ballet is my favorite. Even when I walk my footing seems to have a bounce in it while I twirl up and down the streets. You should try it. I also rather enjoy reading because it seems to be an escape from reality and everyone needs some kind of retreat every now and again. Oh! And learning! I absolutely adore learning new things; it doesn’t matter if it’s knitting or fixing a car. I will do anything to retain more knowledge. I am also a fan of animals; I can remember bringing home birds with broken wings as a kid only to nurse them back to health. I think the final straw was when I found a stray cow. Mom and dad didn’t enjoy that too much. Helping people is another thing I like doing and it doesn’t matter if I help someone with a few groceries to their car or try to comfort them after the death of a family member. I will do anything to help another out.

There are some things I don’t like though such as small rooms. I am rather claustrophobic and can’t be in a place with four walls unless it’s larger like a store or the door to the bedroom is open. I end up crying and being hysterical that I can’t breathe and I’m trapped. This might sound a little crazy but I do not like moth wings. Yes, the wings of a moth. I don’t mind the bug in generally but you know how moths fly around like they are blind and bump into you. It almost seems like they are attacking you with their wings and I cannot stand it; usually I freak out. I don’t like when someone is angry at me. I also feel bad and will usually run to a store to buy a ‘forgive me, I’m sorry’ gift for the. Might as well have ‘sucker’ tattooed on my forehead. And seafood. Disgusting. I’ve never actually tried it but I can tell you right now I do not like it and never will. I also don’t like it when people beg me for something because usually I give in. But how can I say no to someone who really wants something? I think my highpoints would be the fact that I’m easy to talk to; a good listener. I also am very good at interpreting things. I can make friends rather easily and am very book smart. Weaknesses… Well I am very naïve and will believe almost anything I’m told. I might be book smart but I’m not street smart. Another weakness would be that I don’t always think before I act. I’ll run down a dark alley or scary cave and not give it a second though. Plus I’m really clumsy and will trip over thin air. I do have ocd so I have this habit of turning the door knob twice to open it. I tend to also thrum my fingers on any object near me. I am deathly afraid of thunder for some reason and I also fear any insect that can sting or bite me. My deepest secret is that I am very insecure though I do not show it. I just think that I’m not as worthy as other people. I hope to one day overcome this but there’s a gloomy outlook on that. I’m an only child so my parent’s spoil me! Yay! But when it comes to other people you’d never guess I was spoiled as I’m genuinely kind and will put anyone before me. Some would call me a free to be you and me flake. When it comes to religion I’ve never put much thought into it. I believe we are here now so how we got here and where we are going don’t really matter. "

i would love to hear about your past, i'm sure it's oh so interesting...

"I grew up in a family that was a little more than the average wealth. Both my parents extremely loved to me and made the person I am today. I don’t have any brothers or sisters and I like it that way, mainly because all the attention is on me. My mom was a painter and my dad a photographer and they were two peas in a pod and really showed me what true love is. But when I was ten years old my mother was killed on her way home from the store. It was late and the roads were wet and the driver wasn’t paying attention. It was a catastrophe in my life. That’s when I decided that life was too short to be rude and hold grudges. That’s the moment I changed and became how I am now. I still visit mom’s gravestone and I put flowers on it twice a year; though I try to not dwell in the past.

Of course when mom was killed dad went into a spiraling depression. He had just lost his best friend, his other half. I tried to care for him, take care of him and show him that mom wouldn’t want him to live the way he was but things continued to get worse. Soon daddy was drunk 24/7, half that time passed out in his office. It did break my heart to see him that way, especially when he would get angry and grab me while shaking me. I learned just to avoid him and stick to myself. There is no hope for him. That’s why when I was thirteen I started reading more and more books and also indulged myself in exploring. I put myself in many dangerous positions because perhaps I don’t mind if I die; as long as I was having fun. I also tried to gather myself with friends as if I could paint over the truth; all the while knowing what was behind my fresh paint. All these years I really just want someone to talk to but I feel as if I can’t really trust anyone.
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who is the amazing mastermind behind the likes of you?

"Hello, I’m Jayde and Prose brought me here:) I’m eighteen annnd if I were any cooler I’d be frozen Just kidding. Hmm random fact. I love listening to Disney music and ariel is my favorite princessXD"

Giselle was in, as usual, a great mood. She seemed to always be happy though so it wasn’t anything new. She skipped down the sidewalk, her new pink dress twirling around her knees. Her hair bounced each time she hit the ground and a pink bow was settled on the side of her head. Yes, it was a great day to go skipping through the crowds. Her hazel eyes were bright as she scanned her surroundings. Giselle wasn’t quite sure what she was in the mood for today but she just <i>had</i> to show off her new dress to the world. Plus, she needed to get away from her father as he was going on another rampage in his office. It saddened her to see him like this but she had come to terms with the fact that she couldn’t fix it.

For those who knew the girl, they would be able to tell that she was in a not so great mood. Besides her father being completely intoxicated and out of his mind, today Giselle was also remembering her mom. She tried to put her mom at the back of her mind but it wasn’t that easy. No matter how hard the young woman tried she couldn’t help but remember the horrific scenes of the night the accident happened. She tried not to think about it as she continued down the street.

Making her way to the park Giselle politely asked some children to disperse from a bench. Taking a seat the dainty girl laid on her back and looked up to the sky. To her delight it was the perfect day for a little cloud watching. Giselle began to examine each passing puff of white, “Rabbit!” Her voice would shout out random objects as she determined what the cloud appeared as. She would admit, minus her dad, today was turning out to be better than she expected. She continued to watch the sky until her eyes shut and she remained lying on the bench, relaxing, the screams of the playing children drowning away her sorrows.

[sorry the post sucks:/]

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