Post by *GENESIS AMORA DESIMONE! on Dec 28, 2009 4:00:13 GMT -5
And yes my name is,
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Where does everybody go when they go
The go so fast I don't think they know
We hate so fast
And we love too slow
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It will all fall into place,
And I just have to know, who are you? Genesis Amora Desimone. Gigi or Genie for short.
So how many years have you walked this earth? seventeen, oh yeah, I’m a youngen.
Whats the exact date you began to breath? march 23rd.
Curiosity isn't a burden, whats your sexuality? I’m as straight as a noodle… until it gets hot.
Hm... I can pin point it but what sex are you? Man, we only just met! But I’m a female.
Woah! So how did your character come to be? canon <3
So who are your friends and whats your partake? before they wake, guitarist
You look familiar. Do I know you from somewhere? kiki kannibal… I dunno who that is, but I look like her.
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This is who I am,
What do you like, love, or desire exactly?
Oh! I have quite a few things, but I’ll narrow it down for you. Good looking guys, parties, dancing, video games, my pet Ferret- Ponyo, movies, sleepless nights, rabbits, adventuring, the beach, reading, flowers, random things, getting down and dirty, getting an adrenaline rush, taking risks, helping people, cuddling up to someone whilst I sleep or watching a movie/playing a game.
And you seem to hate alot, what do you dispise?
Thunderstorms, lightning, walking around alone at night, people putting me down, being pushed around, boring people, my step-mother, the sight of blood, clowns, being bored, small spaces, people dressed up as Santa/Easter bunny/Cartoon characters, ghosts or paranormal stories, unusual things, large groups of drunk fans or guys following her after shows, losing her virginity to someone she’ll regret it with.
We all feel like a surge of energy lies within us.
I’m rhythmic gymnast and a belly dancer; so I’m good at body control, balance and using different parts of my body at different times.
I adore music; I’ve played the piano for most of my life, and the guitar for half. I’m also artistic, I like sketching and painting pictures of things I see around the tour, or I used ideas from the dreams I have.
I’m always open for deep conversations or helping people when they are in need; I don’t know why, but I’m a good listener and even if I can’t help them, I try my best to help them keep their heads held high.
I never usually let people get to me. They can throw insults all they want, but I just keep my chin held high and ignore them completely. My parents taught me to do it and I’ve grown up my whole life with laughing off peoples insults. Unless, I’m in a bad mood of course and just really want to yell at someone.
And I know that you can be that positive, so your weak?
I repel animals; even though I love them to bits and show them affection, they always end up hurting me and running away. But, so far Ponyo’s been by my side and hasn’t turned on me.
I’m a virgin still… yes that’s right, my cherry hasn’t been popped. I’m still kind of waiting for the right person.
I’m afraid of being alone; I dunno why, after watching those paranormal shows and things I always become really watchful and uneasy, always thinking that there is something around me and watching me.
I fall way too easily for people and often end up getting hurt. I’ve got to learn not to fall someones little façade. I have to try get to know people before I start to fall for them.
A good book or video game; I get sucked into things easily if it catches my interest. But it can’t be scary because I always scare myself half to death by putting myself in the people’s shoes.
Attitudes can kill too, what is your personality?
I’m like most seventeen year olds you meet, only a little more responsible and cautious of my actions. As you can guess, I’m up for doing adventurous things and partying with people till my head feels like it’s been run over by a Mac truck. Of course, the random hook up would have to be the cherry to the pie after those long nights; if someone is willing to come home and keep me warm for the night, you’ll most likely get into my good lists. But if you try to do more than just sleep next to me, I’ll rip your balls off. You got that right, I’m a virgin still… sad as it sounds, I know that I’m just not ready to give something that precious away to someone I know I’ll regret it with. But, no one knows that I am a virgin. I’m good at hiding it, and know all the stuff about it, so I can always come up with something out of the top of my head if I need to.
I’m very, very skittish. I hate scary things that make me jump. The reason being is that I’m one of those people that actually put themselves in the actor or actresses positions, and I end up scaring the living daylights out of myself. I’ve passed out for 2 hours once after watching the grudge. Another thing I’m scared of is thunderstorms and lightning. It came on rather suddenly really, but as soon as I hear the thunder, I’ll often start to shake like a leaf and the colour will drain out of my face. You’ll often find me hiding under my bed with my blankets, Ponyo, stuffed toys and possibly some sort of food. I don’t like the dark… I dislike walking home after gigs by myself because I don’t like being confronted by drunk boys or drunk fans wanting an autograph. And I always have this feeling like… I’m being watched wherever I go, maybe its those damn paparazzi, but I’m not sure. It’s terrible; I’ll usually be clinging to Rae or the guys from our band. I just can’t stand it.
Other that my fears and such; I’m bubbly, energetic and quite seductive and manipulative. It’s a strange thing for a girl who is a virgin to be saying, but as I’ve been belly dancing for almost 6 years now, I know the right ways to move my body in that seducing & taunting way. I can also pull off sexy, for I’ve been told I look older than I actually am. Thank god for having those features! If I didn’t possess that ability, I’d be screwed with getting older guys… but then again, the guys I drag in are usually complete and utter jerks. I’m not one to swear freely; I make up words to say as replacements for the curse word. It sounds weird, but its just how I am. And about being bubbly; I never let anything get me down unless its just one of those rare, bad days. But, I’m not exactly the type of bubbly that scares people off, I’m definitely not a dumb blonde, that’s for sure. OHYEAH! I like random things too. [/size][/color]
My past is nothing special,
[/size][/font][/center]Dear i'd love to know who your parents are?
mercy sabrina desimone -- thirty-four – unknown occupation – unknown whereabouts
chuck michael desimone – thirty-nine —unknown occupation, but makes a hell of a lot of money from it.
Did you have someone to argue with when you were younger?
neon weiss desimone -- twenty – uni student
Any wild animals running around your house?
Ponyo -- Ferret -- albino -- white – 2 years old.
So I wanna know about your past, present, and maybe even future?
Okay so, my life was no fairytale and probably never will be. My mother was brought up in a family of prostitution and drugs and when she was 17, she took a job as a dancer at one of the hottest clubs in town at the time. My father, being like most other boys, went down to get his weekly lap dance, stumbling across the girl of his dreams. Sure enough, he snagged her for the night and slept with her, well, it was probably called rape considering he was 22 at the time and she was underage. He dumped her on the street in the morning, letting her find her own way back to her family’s apartment.
2 months later, she discovered she was pregnant. Being too young to know what to do, she managed to get her hands on my fathers details and track him down, claiming that he was the father for he was the only one she’d slept with lately. After denying it over 100 times, they came up with a promise that when the baby was born they’d do a DNA test, and if the kid was his, he’d marry the girl and cater for whatever she needed. Sure enough, my brother Neon was born and it was proven that the man was his father. So, he kept his promise and adopted her, but on one condition. She quit her job as a stripper/hooker and only ever sleep with him when he needed her. Being the young, stupid, reckless girl she was, she immediately accepted without knowing what she was going to be put through.
My brother was fine though, he was looked after by the maids and babysitters. My mother, on the other hand, was used almost every night for my fathers entertainment, making her do things that she’d never even thought she’d end up doing. But, she started to slowly fall in love with him. Everything he did to her, she believed to be an act of kindness. She knew she wasn’t able to come out of the pain and agony, because she owed him her life. He saved her son from poverty and saved her from going back to a life of drugs, abuse and prostitution. Little did she know that this was the way he showed his feelings to everyone, even though it might have been weird, he still did it. Three years it took them to finally show their real, true feelings the right way. And next thing you know, another baby was on the way. And that little bundle of joy was me.
I was brought into this world on the 23rd of March on a cold, stormy day. I was informed by my father that even back then when I was born, I used to cry non-stop as the thunder kept going, but stopped almost immediately as it died down. My mother was only a young one, even if she did seem to be coping with motherhood and having 2 children under five, no one ever expected what would happen in the next coupe of years. Anyway, my brother and I were close when I was born; always looking after me and playing with me whilst mum and dad went about with their business. Dad had finally hired my mother as his secretary, more like sex-retary, but I never really knew what his job was. My mother began teaching me the piano as soon as I was able to talk, read and write. After I’d mastered that, she also taught me to play the guitar. Alongside those, I begged and begged to be put into rhythmic gymnastics, and guess what? I was put into that too.
Pre-school went by with flying colours, both my brother and I getting great educations. At the end of my brother’s pre-school life, we moved to Washington. We started our new life there, my mum starting absolutely knew and becoming better mother as she grew older. But, when I turned 13 it took its toll. We never saw the suicide coming, not even my father. The last thing I remember was her hugging my brother and myself too her, whispering ‘I love yous’ into our ears before she locked our bedroom door. I didn’t understand and went to get out of bed, but my brother pulled me back and held me close. It was silent for a few moments until we heard my father coming home from work and heading up the stairs, a cry of horror broke through the house and echoed when he saw the pool of blood in which my mother lay in. I’m quite thankful to not have seem the damage she’d done, but apparently she had slit her wrists along the vein, her thighs as well as her throat and had bled to death. That was how my fear in being alone came about, the fear of scary movies too. I can’t ever be alone in a dark, dark house or walk alone at night in fear that something bad will happen.
We moved house again when I reached middle school, my brother still looking after me and making sure I was okay. I was fine really, it was surprising that I didn’t really care about my mothers passing… maybe it was because she didn’t really look after us as well as she could’ve, or that she was never really around when I came home to tell her of my achievements in school. I was more fond of my father than my mother, I don’t know why, it might’ve been because he actually paid attention to us after my mothers passing. You could see the regret in his eyes every time we mentioned her, but I always knew he really did love her, even after I found out about how they’d come to be together. When I was 14, I took up belly dancing and kept doing my rhythmic gymnastics at an elite, competitive level. I was known for winning firsts in the Olympics, being one of the youngest there was to do so. Belly dancing was just the thing I wanted to do after I finally retired from rhythmic gymnastics to let myself have a little bit more life.
I made bad decisions with boys as I got older, I always seemed to choose the ones that were mean to me behind close doors or abused me, trying to force me into things. But, as soon as it started, I was able to pull myself away no matter how much I believed I loved them. I’m a virgin, and I really, really just want to find the right guy to stay with. I don’t wanna regret my first time. When I turned sixteen, the one thing that changed my life forever finally came to sweep me off my feet. I came in contact with Raeanne and as soon as we met, we both almost automatically knew we’d become best friends. We’re able to relate to each other in weird and wacky ways, and we’re up for helping one another when bad things arise. As for the boys, Rae introduced me to --- Nichols and --- Brennan, and almost instantly I was part of their friendship group. It felt pretty awesome, I must say. As for --- Bane, I met him through my brother at one of the parties he snuck me into. He’s my best guy friend, and I couldn’t ask for anyone better to rely on and have cuddle sessions with. I soon introduced him to the others and it was all honky-dory. We became inseparable with one another; even if there are the random fights that happen over something silly like who ate the last bit of ice-cream or who left the toilet seat up. We all get along fine like one big happy family.
So, there you have it. As soon as we all became good friends, we didn’t even mean to but we started up our band called Before they Wake. Guess what? We were also a huge hit with kids around the world. So here we are in the Nineteen Stars Tour, with our arch rivals Theatre of Robots. It’s actually pretty fun being around here and socializing, but the whole thing with the lead singers being murdered is just… it’s completely scaring me to death. I don’t want to wake up one day and be informed that Rae died… I don’t think I could survive without my best friend. Anyways, life’s good now, all I hope for is for everyone in our band to have fun on this tour. And… lets hope no one gets hurt.[/size][/color]
Who are you exactly,
[/size][/font][/center]And so who are you really? ashlay
So your how old again? fifteen turning 16 on 9th of jan ;D
You've been roleplaying for how long? 3-4 years
How many other characters do you have? Flynn Thompson and Storm Wilson
What would you like your member title to be?
Oh! whats the secret password love? MEW I realised there wasn’t one XD hahaha
Hm... anything else I should know? soo…. I heard you like mudkips?
seee storm or flynn =]
Oh The Credits!
