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| Latisha_Mathews |
| Name: Latisha Mathews Age: 21 Eye Color : Amber Brown Hieght: 5 Ft Weight: 110 lbs. Personality: Latisha, has experianced more loss in her life then most people twice her age. Due to that type of heart ache and pain, she sheilds her true feelings behind a wall of sarcastic remarks and a dark sense of irony. She has a kind heart for the most part, but doesn't show it, her softer side reserved for children, and those people who have gotten her to let her guard down. Curiosity is her major stumbling block, she finds her self in many situations because it has gotten the better of her. Other then that , she is a very lonely girl, hiding behind the walls she erects, only to wish for someone to reach past them. |
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| When I came to this God forsaken shit hole, I met up with a few people. One, has been my friend from that day on. Jonus has been my depenable friend from the start. He reminds me how to laugh, and makes me forget my troubles a while He has an uncomon wisdom about him that surprises me at times. I owe him my life and my sanity, and I can never repay him for that.I just wish... Oh never mind. Then there is Seb.. now that is one odd man for you. Yes he's is a leech, on of the things I hate the most, but he's still a friend. I can't hate him, he's done to much for me, listened to too many of my ramblings.. I can safly say, that he is one of the closest people in my life Yes I know I am being a hypocrite, I hate leeches, but,I see the person in there too. |
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| Vicente, now that is a bastard that has made my life into one big mess. Now he has sworn that he would help me find the bastards that killed my family, but the jerk has split town. Not sure where to find him, he will find me when he is ready I geuss. Son-Of-A-Bitch owes me big time though, and I plan on collecting. There is just one thing that has been nagging me.. One thing that I can't seem to shake.... The feeling of dread that takes hold of my heart. These dreams... They pleague me, I feel that they are warning me.. of some sort of doom.. That something terrible is going to happen. I think I am going to die, that these dreams are warning, telling me that I have to hurry, that I need to avenge my family before time runs out... |
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| Latisha prefers to wear skirts or dresses to most other things, and almost never wears short. She dresses on the more down to earth side, melting her own love of free movement, andsome what sexy sophistication. She enjoys leaving more to the imagination, rather then following suit with manny of the styles that women in the city enjoy.Her favorite thing to wear are, flowing skirts or dresses that may be form fitting, are hardly tight. |
| Warm amber eyes, swirling with a mix of sarcasim, and amusment usually are the first thing one sees when they meet her gaze. Sultry arched eyebrows, and lips that turn into a small pout at will . Her expressive brown eyes usually betray her emotions, even as an expert tongue, tells lies for her own protecting, and spew forth comments that would cause some salors to blush, sits within a heart shaped face. Though she maybe in her twenties, she holds about her a kind of girlish innocences, which comes from having a face that does well to hide the pain in her live, with an illusion of youth personified by rounded cheeks, and glowing skin. Long thick black hair, sunstreaked in some spots to a chocolate brown, tumble over her shoulders, stopping at the middle of her back. |