Amy Warren
Ya got a name? | *A girl looks up at you and smiles* Hi there...My name? Oh, well, it's Amy Warren. My middle name is Marie, if you wanted to know. | |
Ah, that was an easy one. How bout a REAL name? | *blinks* That is my real name! | |
What about a nickname? | *shrugs* I don’t have a nickname, but if you can come up with something, let me know. *nods* | |
How'd ya get it? | Don’t have one. *licks her lips and waits for you to say something* | |
How old are ya? | *smiles a little, smoothing her hair behind her ear* Sixteen. I was born on August 3rd. | |
Whaddaya look like? *receives a 'look' from you* Just answer the question. | *shakes her head* Alright...I have shoulder length brown hair, which I get from my mother, and brown eyes with not quite pale skin. I’m not tall but I’m not short either. Right in the middle. I’m pretty skinny too, I guess, but I’ve never really paid attention. As for my clothes, I only ever wore long shorts with a shirt, but now that I’m in a house that I think actually suits me, I guess girls clothes would be better. Skirts and shirts, to be exact. *shrugs and smirks* | |
I'm assuming you have a personality. What's it like? | *gives a thoughtful appearance on her face* My mom told me - before she died - that I was kind yet a little bit spontaneous. I respect the adults around here, unless of course they insult me. Then I just give them the evil eye for the rest of the time I have to spend with them. I like meeting new people, making friends - although that idea doesn’t seem to run well with the other lodging houses. *shrugs, as if saying 'their loss'* | |
Ya know your history? | *sighs heavily* My history..well, my dad and mom split up when I was four, and then my mom and I survived off the streets for the next seven years. I was one of those off and on newsies, just to survive the occasional "rut". Then my mom died, and I was on my own. I became a permanent newsie, and that’s what I am today. *nods and smirks* | |
M-hm. I see. Got any friends or relatives? | *shakes her head* No relatives. No friends yet. Except for the ones who hate me. *says matter-of-factly* | |
You got a special someone? | *gets a bright, gentle smile on her face* Derek...You know him as Silent, probably. I met him, and the whole world changed...*her eyes are dreamy-like* He's more than just 'special'... | |
Anything else you wanna let us know? | *shakes her head* No, nothing else. Not unless you have anything else to ask me! *smiles* |