Shyrah Webster
| Ya got a name? | *a little dark haired girl looks up as you speak* Shyrah *pronounced shy-ra* Webster | |
| Ah, that was an easy one. How bout a REAL name? | *she looks at you her dark eyes stay on you laughing a little*that was me real name! Shyrah Kirsten Webster | |
| What about a nickname? | *she shrugs* I got one but nobody uses it! chouchoter, its french for whisper. | |
| How'd ya get it? | me brother used to call me that cause hed tell me secrects and id always keep then real well. | |
| How old are ya? | *she grins* Im twelve! | |
| Whaddaya look like? *receives a 'look' from you* Just answer the question. | well.. Im small fer me size! umn... I mean age! *she giggles lightly* and thin too but not too thin! an I gots long brown hair I like it and if you dont well.. I t doesnt matter its not yours! *shes got a few freckles lining the bridge of her nose and it gives her a girlish sort of look and large brown eyes shes an adorable little girl though nobody would say it for fear of their life* | |
| I'm assuming you have a personality. What's it like? | *she looks at you like youre crazy* what kinda question is that?? well I guess im just a kid! Im nice to people. *she has the same sort of airs as her sister, she never really shows emotion except laughter and has a bold strong way about her* | |
| Ya know your history? | *she shrugs* I spent me life on the streets me motha left me fotha before I was born then me brother tracked me down and wes been all ova together | |
| M-hm. I see. Got any friends or relatives? | I got relatives Phillip over in Jersey City he's my brother and he says my sister Micah is around New York Somewhere you aint seen her have you? and i got friends everywhere! | |
| You got a special someone? | *she laughs* nah! not yet! | |
| Anything else you wanna let us know? | *she looks at you and slowly shakes her head* no no theres nothing else |