Siscily Wexler
Ya got a name? | *looks around* Siscily Wexler. | |
Ah, that was an easy one. How bout a REAL name? | *looks confused* That is my real name. | |
What about a nickname? | shakes her head* No, I don't have any. | |
How'd ya get it? | *looks confused again* Well, I don't have one... like I said. | |
How old are ya? | I'm 15! *looks extremely proud of this* | |
Whaddaya look like? *receives a 'look' from you* Just answer the question. | *doesn't even realize the absurdity of the question* I have curly blonde hair, but I keep the curls beautifully under control, and it comes down to the middle of my back. Aunt Rebeckah always lets me put it up-- can you imagine! My eyes are blue; Basil got the green eyes. *you hear her mumble something about lucky* I'm about 5'3" tall, and I have a splendid figure. *smiles happily* | |
I'm assuming you have a personality. What's it like? | Well... *thinks* I'm nice, but I guess I can be full of myself sometimes. Okay, all the time. I also have a temper... kind of like my brother. *frowns* So anyway, umm... I am kind of unsure around new situations, and am leery of new people at times, but I warm up quickly once I get used to the situation. | |
Ya know your history? |
*just looks* Well, yes, of course I do. I used to live in England, but my
parents decided to leave for America, in hopes that things would be better
for us here. On the way over, something happened on the boat and it sunk,
and Basil and I couldn't find our parents. We... eh... never found them. I
keep hoping we'll find them... but I don't know anymore. *gets teary eyed*
So, when we got to shore, my Aunt and Uncle were there to meet the rescue
boat, and they took Basil and me to live with them, and my cousins. My
cousins picked on me, of course, because they'd never lived with a girl, but
they tortured Basil, even though he was older than all four of them. So, he left. And I don't know where he went. I've a feeling he came to this city, though. We both heard our cousins talking about it and how great it was. But I still haven't found him. That's why I'm here. Maybe I'll find him sometime, but I need a place to stay while I'm looking for him. *smiles hopefully* |
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M-hm. I see. Got any friends or relatives? | Well, there's Basil, of course, and my Aunt Rebeckah and Uncle Markus, and their sons (my cousins, of course) named Logan, Eric, Patrick, and Marshall. My parents, Miriam and Albert, are around here somewhere, I know it. I don't really know anyone, so I don't really have any friends. | |
You got a special someone? | *shakes her head feverishly* Nooo... Aunt Rebeckah would let me wear long skirts and put my hair up, but not see boys yet. *looks disappointed, then perks up* But I guess, since I'm on my own now, I don't have to worry about that, do I? | |
Anything else you wanna let us know? | *thinks, then picks up her unusually large suitcase* No, I don't think so. *smiles sweetly, and gets up and leaves* |