Dawn Fischer
| Ya got a name? | *The girl glances up at you* Me? Yeah, I got a name. | |
| Ah, that was an easy one. How bout a REAL name? | Dawn Fischer. What's it to you? *gets a kind of disgusted look on her face* | |
| What about a nickname? | *shrugs* Dawn. | |
| What about a nickname? | *rolls her eyes* | |
| How old are ya? | Seventeen. *leans back in the chair, realizing this could entail many more questions* | |
| Whaddaya look like? *receives a 'look' from you* Just answer the question. | Yeah, right. *rolls her eyes* *Dawn has long, honey-golden hair, with blue eyes and light skin. Is about 5'7", slender build. She almost always wears her hair down and over her shoulders.* | |
| I'm assuming you have a personality. What's it like? | *scoffs* Yes, I have a personality, and maybe when you're ready to act nicer towards me, I'll tell you about it. *shakes her head* *Dawn is always very sarcastic, and likes to smirk and roll her eyes. She's nice and lets you know what she thinks of you..although sometimes that can be mean.* | |
| Ya know your history? | *nods* Yeah, I do. My parents put me in an orphanage and I ran away from it. Simple as that. *Dawn's parents put her in an orphanage when she was still a baby. She spent all of her childhood and teenage years in an orphanage, before finally sneaking out and running away. She's been a newsie for about nine years now, ever since she was eight years old. Does not know her real parents, and doesn't really ever plan on finding them.* | |
| M-hm. I see. Got any friends or relatives? | Does it look like I have a family or a bunch of friends? *meaning no, she has no family and only a couple friends, Anna and Ian* | |
| You got a special someone? | *brushes a honey colored, almost nose-length bang back* Um...no, no I don't. *really has a small thing for Ian* | |
| Anything else you wanna let us know? | Maybe...if you're lucky. |