| Full Name: | *a girl with sandy-blonde hair sits across from you* Full name? *sighs* Amanda Louise Miller. *adds quickly* But please... don't call me that. Bay will be fine. Amanda Louise is too proper for me. *leans back in her chair* |
| Age: | I'm fourteen. I know it doesn't look like it. I'll be fifteen on Augest 11. *smiles* Maybe by that time, I'll have grown! *giggles a little* |
| Appearance: | Me? I'm "just-so-darn cute". At least, that's what most adults think. *rolls her eyes* Well, I guess I do look like i'm about 11. I'm real short. Much shorter then the other girls. And I'm real skinny, *laughs a laugh thats actually more of a giggle, but a very cute one* even though i eat a ton! *laughs a little more* I have small nose, *rolls her eyes* and eyes that, to me, seem too big for my head. *perks up* But I like my hair! *holds out a sandy-blonde chunk* It used to be about chin length, which I liked, but it's grown out some, so it's almost shoulder length. *drops the chunk* Do you know anyone who can cut it for me? |
| Background: | Well, let's see. Where to begin? *scrunches up face and shuts one eye* Well, I was born here! *hold out her arms to her surroundings* New York City! Beauty, isn't it? I'm just kidding. Well, back to me, anyway! *tosses hair out of her face* My parents died when I was ten, and we used to live in a nice part of town. You know, where everyone had a maid and stuff? I don't really miss it. anyway, our house caught on fire by some angry mob. *suddenly makes an evil glare* I swear, if I ever find out who they were... *the glare goes away* I won't go into that right now. *smiles* Anyway, I was at a friend's, so I was not harmed, physically at least, by the fire. Mentally... *gives an iffy look* I'm not quite sure what I felt about it all. Sure, i was angry, but I mean, my parents didn't really take care of me. Some butler or nanny or something was always around instead. Both my parents worked, though I'm not sure on what. *pauses to think* They never really talked about it. I guess they didn't want me to know. *sighs* But, you know, they were my parents, and they're irreplacable. *smiles suddenly* But now I get to be with you lovely bunch! *she laughs a bit* |
| Relationships: | You mean like "boy-girl" relationships, or friends? *looks questioning...but with no reply, continues* I can explain both. Boys? *dreams for a second of this one guy...then snaps out of it* Nah! Who need 'em? Plus, I'm as strong as any of them and i could take on those... those... *thinks for a moment since all her thoughts are getting boggled together* boys.*really is quite fond of boys* Friends? Just the girls at the lodging house. I seem shy at first, but once you get to know me, i'm really not. Sure, I'm outspoken, but... it takes me a while to get to know people. *rubs eye* *smiles weakly* |
| Other notes: | Let's just say I'm good at getting what I want. I'm short and skinny, and I got those puppy dogs eyes and face. If I do that certain look, anyone will buy those newspapers. *smiles* |
