Ame, Kawa; Sacrifice - Wordless

[Ame Kawa]

Name:Ame Kawa
Age:16
DoB:June 15th
Gender:Female
Grade:11th

Hair: Black
Ears: Black
Eye Color: Blue
Skin Tone: Tan
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 110 Pounds

Description: Ame is a short girl who has a few scars. She usually wears casual clothes. This tends to mean she wears skinny jeans and a tank top. She also wears converse or her vans. Of course, she does occasionally dress up, but only in situations where she needs to. She keeps her hair and tail brushed at all times and is always clean. She always smells like lavender.

Likes:

• Lavender
  
• Sweets
  
• Fairs
  
• Reading
  
• Writing
  
• Singing
  
• Playing the guitar
  
• Boys and Girls
  

Dislikes:

• Heights
  
• Storms
  
• Swimming
  
• Math
  
• Homework
  
• Bullies
  

Personality: Ame is a fun loving girl. She is always playing or joking around. Not only this, but she loves pulling pranks. Of course, there is a bad side to her. She does have a short temper. Don't make her mad as she would rather fist fight than spell battle. She's brave and will stand up to anyone. She would rather fight than talk, as well.

History: Her mother died from a horrible disease and her father is always out of town working. She stays at her house by herself. Her father always leaves her money, which she spends on food and then on parties she throws every friday. Anyways, she grew up by herself, her aunt taking care of her until she was 14. Since then, she's insisted that she was old enough to take care of herself. Of course, her aunt or cousin stops by every once and a while to check on her and make sure shes okay.

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OOC Name: Kiba
Years of RPing Experience: 5-6 years
Other Characters: N/A

Roleplaying Example:

Ame sighed as she sat down on the floor. She had been cleaning her house for the past hour. She looked around to see soda cans, dirty plates, plastic cups, and toilet paper everywhere. She had another one of her parties last night. At least there wasn't any alcohol this time. She shivered as she remembered helping people to their parents cars, saying that they had too much NyQuil or something.

She scratched behind her ear as she took the short break. She wondered how long this would take. After a moment she got back up. "Dang kids can never clean up their mess," she grumbled to herself. She got back to her feet and began to clean again. Her bunny slippered feet walked lightly against the floor, dodging cups and other things. She straightened her black tank top and white pajama pants.

After another two hours she finally got the house cleaned. She sat down on her couch and began to relax. "Finally," she said.

((Its not very good, but thats the normal length I post))

[Avery Newfeld]

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