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Post by leah on Jul 19, 2009 7:36:47 GMT -5
001. NAME• Leah Holly Burr.
002. NICKNAME• Lee and Hol.
003. AGE• 17.
004. BIRTHDATE• February 11, 1992. (Don't believe the birthday on my profile)
005. WHERE YOU LIVE?• London, England.
001. YOUR FACE• Felicity Jones.
002. HAIR• Curly; Straight at times, and wavy at others. But her hair is for the most Wavy.
003. EYES• Green, but some say they are Hazel.
004. HEIGHT• 5'7½
005. WEIGHT• 106 lbs.
006. BODY MODS• Her ears.
007. FASHION/STYLE• Making this short and sweet for you. Dresses, about to above her knees. Shirts, the fancy kind. Pants/Jeans, Decent-ness. Leah's fashion is not the plain kind, but she likes to stay in the "Lookin' Good" zone. The one to atleast light up a room, and keep a party alive. Style you say? Not much different from her fashion. Banana Republic, they have one of those in London right? She shops there.
001. LIKES•
: The Rain, and everything about it.
: Music, all kinds.
: Coffee shops.
: Gardens and Parks.
: Going for walks
: Hanging out with friends.
: Her life, though life has twists and turns.
002. DISLIKES•
; Ignorant, Snobby, and Stingy people.
; Drama.
; Most men, and Most women.
; People who talk stuff on others.
; Seafood, and everything about it.
; Heights.
; Passing out, randomly...
003. FEARS•
: Dying.
: Being alone, "What if I was the only one on this planet?!"
: Being in crowds.
: Being injured, in a bad car accident.
: Failing in life.
004. STRENGTHS•
; Always being ready for something new.
; Believing in herself, her family, and her friends.
; Being a early riser.
; Fixing house utensils, and what not.
; Being a quick learner.
005. WEAKNESSES•
: Falling for the wrong guy.
: Losing patience at times.
: Becoming nervous, while speaking to a group of people.
: Tending to be too focused on her work, when she needs more time to relax.
: Becoming to close to a person.
006. ODDITIES•
; Feeling like she stands out.
; Being know as a failure, to the world.
; Being forgotten.
; Snakes, snakes, and more snakes.
007. ORIENTATION• Bi-Curious.
008. SPECIFIC MORALS• None.
009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW•
Making this a quick snappy over 200 words, appeasing to the soul? I hope so.
Many words to say, hm..
Leah is a very kind hearted girl. Not the one to give out and pass around the cold shoulder, unless needed.
Leah will dance in the rain, to any tune.
Leah is the apple to your eye.
Lets just say she's a lot of things.
Family: What she does for family is a lot, since being the only child. Leah visits her family, and takes care of the house, while her parents are at work. Caring for her family, Leah would take a bullet and die, if her family were in danger at any time. Even though, she dislikes accidents and injuries in general, she would do anything for them.
Friends: Almost the same as her family, she cares for them dearly as well. For the girls; She'll hang out with about most of them, For the guys: She might become close to one of them, but not so they are uncomfortable, that's when the line is drawn. Sincere for them, she likes to party and spend her time with them as well as her family, when she isn't at work.
She doesn't trust many, those must earn her trust first.
She hates liers, but mostly anyone can get along with Leah.
001. PARENT ONE• Anna Faye Burr, (Mother) Police officer.
002. PARENT TWO• Greg Dale Burr, (Father) Shop keeper, owns his own store. "Burr's goods."
003. SIBLINGS• None to name.
004. PETS• None.
005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•
Leah, had an somewhat easy life growing up. She grew up with a lot of money, not exactly rich, but money to get her going and to where she is today. Saving up money, since she was born, at the age of 6, Leah's father, gave her a job. The job was to help him, in the store he owned. Of course, she couldn't help him with everything. But he would give her pay, to put in her bank. Her mother wasn't always working, she would come to the family store, and take care of Leah. She would teach her, step-by-step to use money, and how to use a cash register.
Of course, Leah had school too, which she attended, the times that Leah went to work, which was after school. The more Leah worked, the more she had got. Each time Leah went up an age, she got even more money, to save up. For school, and whatever else she wanted or needed. She worked with her father, until she was 15 years old. Where she got a job at music store. HUGE the music store was, the best in London, and Leah was hired! Stacking the cd's and selecting some selections for the folks that came and went. Make 30 bucks an hour, 4 hours for 4 days a week. Eventually Leah bought her guitar, and began to be able to teach guitar lessons, with her boss's permission.
At the age of 17, Leah was finished with high school, and moving onto college. Not only that, her mother and father, began to work later, for their jobs. So more money, was for the house, bills, food, appliances, etc. Leah got more money each day, and began to look towards her college now. She got accepted into two colleges, where she could have to make the hard choice now. With a job on the side? Now how was that going to work? Asking her parents for advice would help wouldn't it?
Making a big decision, she had decided to quit her job for the mean time, and take the day classes for college. Besides, she wouldn't have to be there for long, just a few hours, take an hour for studying and homework. She wouldn't be starting until next month, so preparing now, would be best. Working up her last few weeks, with guitar lessons, and her job. She began to schedule out her weeks, dates, plans, anything she needed was now inside a planner, she had bought.
 Yo', my name is Megan, and I've been the walking dead for 16 years, and I've been grave robbing for 1 year, I dug up lovely Crimson Kiss by means of Hollow Art and adore it.
001. ANYTHING ELSE?• Nada zip.
002. ROLE PLAY SAMPLE•
Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep. Leah rubbed her eyes, and stretched, while she clicked her alarm clock off. Yawning, she plopped off her bed, and quickly made it. She went to her bathroom, and closed the door. Undressing quickly, she hopped in the shower. The water felt like fire against her cold skin, but she didn't mind.
10 minutes later
She began to dress, and flip her hair back and forth. It was the weekend, which meant no school. Grabbing her hairdryer which was already plugged in, she began to blow dry her hair, grabbing her brush, she brushed quietly, her curly hair fell onto her shoulders lightly. Sighing, Leah went to her kitchen. Where she saw her mother polished her gun, her father must of been at work.
Watching her mother attentively, she looked at the coffee pot, that was sitting on the counter.
"Mom? Um, were you making coffee?" Leah asked quietly. "Yes." Leah heard her mother respond, putting the coffee pot back on, she pulled out two mugs. She also pulled out cream, and sugar. Watching the pot, it began to whistle, pushing the off button, she got a heavy cloth from the sink, and poured the coffee into the the two cups gently. It was truely suck, if she had spilled it on herself, and the burn mark that would probably, and most likely be there.
Walking over to her mother, she placed the one cup on the table, walking quietly over to the other side of the couch, she sat her cup on the table as well, and reached behind her couch. Where her guitar was hidden, pulling it out, she pulled out the pick and strummed a few notes. Noticing her mother turn her head, Leah began to play an old tune. One her mother was likely to know, Free Bird, though her guitar was an acoustic one.
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