Post by OCTOBER EVANS on Mar 2, 2009 20:57:22 GMT -5
October Valerie Evans.
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"this is what the birth certificate says. the basics, of course."
FULL NAME. October Valerie Evans
GENDER. Female
NICKNAMES. Octo, Tober, Tobi, Octopus
AGE. 22
DATE OF BIRTH. October 7th
SEXUAL ORIENTATION. Straight
BAND. Victory Story
POSITION. Merch
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"i'm sexy, i'm cute. the appearance is everything."
HEIGHT. 5'6"
WEIGHT. 135
BODY TYPE. average?
HAIR COLOR. Blonde at the moment, but she changes it lots.
EYE COLOR. Brown
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES. 'ROCK CITY' on her knuckles, she dyes her hair bright colours often, wears lipstick (and she isn't an old woman or a hooker).
PLAY BY. Alaina Beaton
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"some say it's what's on the inside, counts."
LIKES. drinking, dancing, play fighting, smoking, paint, babies, gatorade, walking, sleeping, fall, flowers, sunglasses, horses, rain, porn, and so on.
DISLIKES. math/numbers, babies, black outs, thinking, being a girl, babies, pussy motorbikes, spiderwebs, having the sexdrive of a 14 year old boy, store bought icing, and so on.
STRENGTHS. tough, takes lots before she's partied out, talkative, understanding, blunt (can come in handy), daring, honest about most things, can easily go days without really eating or sleeping, hard working, reliable, very easy to get along with.
WEAKNESSES. porn, falls for the wrong guys, can be quick tempered, food.
HABITS/QUIRKS. October shoves everything and anything into her bra. When she has too much energy she puts her left elbow over her left knee, then puts her right hand in a fist in the gap, and bounces it back and forth between the two. She carries soap, a water bottle, toilet paper, a toothbrush, and toothpaste in her purse. Always. Her morning ritual is always generally thesame. If she's going to burp, she tries to make it as loud and obvious as possible, and she will without a doubt put her hand in the shape of a gun and 'shoot' when she does so. She does excuse herself each time.
FEARS. Shadows/darkness and closed doors, because who knows what could be hiding waiting to get her. She fears blood- it should stay in your body. She's a really big germaphobe, and she's also terrified of dogs.
SECRETS. October is supposed to be a mother, and the only reason she isn't a mother is because her ex beat her and ended up killing the baby.
FULL PERSONALITY.
Loud; When you've met October, the first thing you will notice normally is how loud she is. Growing up hanging around mostly with tough, loud boys, she learned quickly that she had to be louder than them to get noticed. The lesson stuck. She doesn't yell at you, but you can often find her in a crowd from hearing her voice distinctly traveling along. Just remind her to use an inside voice and she'll be fine.
Friendly; October is one of those people that tries to talk to everyone. She loves people, she loves starting random conversations about nothing with complete strangers. Of course, if you're the type to ignore her or lip her off, then she will insult you. It doesn't matter if you don't know her, she likes meeting new people and ignoring her or insulting her will result in her being a complete bitch to you.
Cheerful; It's often this girl is smiling and laughing. She can find the upside to most everything, and she loves at least trying to let other people see it. She does have her days, mind you, but it's more likely you'll find her in a very good mood.
Rebellious; October has liked to annoy people from a very early age. As she got older, it grew more into destroying things rather than toilet papering parks. She loves it when someone comes over and talks to her about some thing or another she's doing. It's nothing to see her drawing on public property or sparypainting cars.
Affectionate; Tober grew up with just barely enough love, and somewhere in that all grew this need to be close to people. She loves to sit on people, play with their hair, let them use her as a pillow, etc. She's not motherly in her affection, and she won't suffocate you, though. It's just her being the way she is.
Clean; Being a germaphobe, October is extremely clean. She'll get gross and sweaty, roll in the dirt, yeah, whatever- just let her have a good long shower right after. She changes her clothes all the time, having her indoor and outdoor clothing to try and keep things safe. Anything she wears outside, even just walking, gets washed right away.
Unfocused; There's nothing 'wrong' with October, it's just a natural case of scattered brain. She's very hardworking, great at taking in details, but sometimes she does end up zoning out. You can tell her to remember something, and she'll remember it right up until the point she's supposed to remind you. She's very easily distracted by simple things. It's not too hard to pull her back into whatever she's doing, though.
Perverted; To put things simply, she is a dirty man. She watches porn almost daily, although she swears she's not addicted to it. She's the girl that openly talks about sex and different things to do with sex openly and calmly. She also has a very bad habit of grabbing other girls' boobs, and an even worse habit for smacking people on the ass and, when she can, she will shamelessy grab your crotch. Boy or girl, it doesn't matter.
Lonely; She won't admit it to you, but she's very, very lonely. With the loss of her love, and her unborn child, she tends to easily slip into minidepressions. She needs love in her life. She needs to feel wanted, or else she simply doesn't want to live. She's extremely good at hiding it, though.
Disgusting; October grew up mostly with boys. In order to get along with them and not get ignored, she had to be able to not only overpower someone from time to time, but also handle the gross things boys did and found funny. Unlike other girls, October could handle the constant gass and dirty hands and barebums, and joined in without any fuss. As she got older, the habits grew more defined. She will tell you in great detail what kind of flowday she's having when she has her period, she will belch in your face, she will rub her sweat on you and spit in your food.
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"history starts now, or when i was born."
PARENTS.
Lex Matthew Evans, 43, retired
Starla Evans, 41, drunk
SIBLINGS. only child bby.
BIRTHPLACE. Lillooet, BC, Canada.
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS. nothing at the moment.
CHILDREN. She would have a daughter named Clementine, if her babydaddy wasn't a douche.
PETS. A fat mutt named Slim.
FULL HISTORY.
October was an accident. Her mother and father were happily dating, but neither really wanted to have any children. Lucky for October, Starla had a heart and decided that she'd go through with the pregnancy. As long as Lex stayed, what did it matter? When October was about four months in the making, Lex and Starla decided to move into a little trailor until they could get on their feet. They knew the first few years would be hard getting by, but still, they felt abortion was terrible, and they didn't want to give their child away. They'd learn to love her, they'd eventually move into a nicer place, things would be fine.
When October was first born, Starla became depressed, as many mothers do. Unlike with other mothers, Starla didn't ever come out of her depression. She took to drinking instead, and while Lex would work, October would be babysat by neighbors. This went until October was two, when Lex lost a hand working. Unable to work anymore, Lex became a stay at home dad. It was about that time that he actually started to really love his daughter.
Life growing up for October was pretty normal, despite her mother being a zombie. While most kids thought trailor parks were trashy and dumb, October loved it. She had all of these other kids only minutes away from her, a forest, and even a small creek. She spent most of her days hanging out with five to twelve kids at a time, the majority being boys. They made her tough, until eventually she became someone tougher than some of them. Life was good.
She had few problems growing up, and for the most part it was very easy for Lex to raise her himself. She was a bit of a handful at times though. One thing she still remembers to this day is this game that all of the kids made up called'war'. Pretty much, it was a free ticket to run around beating on all of the other kids, to roll around in the dirt, to trap kids and hold them against their will, etc. The parents tried to stop the games, but had no reason to really. That is, up until little Octo took it up a notch. at the young age of eight, she managed to tie one boy, naked, to a tree and leave him there. The games ended shortly after that.
After the war games were over, again, Lex was blessed to have October. He explained to her the difference between boys and girls, explained to her why she'd got in trouble, and taught her that she needed to bring things down a bit. Again, she was good to go, keeping things down for the most part. She'd push kids into the creek, come home muddy, but Lex brushed it off as kids being kids. she'd shrug helplessly in reply to the angry mothers, and just tell them at least they were getting along and being normal, healthy kids.
Lex almost sent October away when she 'grew up'. She was twelve, and never having even really spoken with her mother, she didn't really know anything much about the female body and how it worked. When she started her period at two in the morning, Lex had seriously thought someone was stabbing her from how much she had screamed. Trying to explain everything to her was awkward and uncomfortable, but once she understood, rough as it was, things were fine. He walked her through the beginings of puberty the best a father could, and eventually decided it wasn't October that was a problem, but Starla. He sent her back to live with her mother, and became what he liked to joke as a 'legal' single parent.
It wasn't October's lack of a mother that made her awkward with boys, but more so the fact that all the boys she knew she'd grown up with. They knew her as a boy. For years, she was ignored, up until she was about seventeen and three months old. It was then that she met her first, and far only, boyfriend.
Tony really wasn't anything special. They met at school, Tony being the new kid and October being friendly. He took her for what she was- a girl that wanted a byfriend, and within three days they were dating. He didn't care at all how vulgar she could be, if anything, he enjoyed the freedom he had with her. They both fell hard, and October was certain they'd be highschool sweethearts and grow old together eventually. Tony was a party animal, though. October didn't mind, up until, you guessed it, she got knocked up.
Unlike Tober, Tony was not ready to commit to a child. He liked to go out and get fucked up, and a kid would make that difficult. Still, October wasn't going to get an abortion, even if it meant she was going to have the baby herself- she knew she was going to have a girl, and she already picked the name Clementine with Tony a while before, when he was too tired to care. She told Tony that. Tony was high on acid. October yelled at him to step up and do something about the baby. Tony punched her face, knocked her down and kicked her in the stomach. October went to the Hospital right away, and stayed in there for a week after it was said that, yeah, sucks to be you, you're not having Clementine.
When October got out of the Hospital, she went to see Tony. She planned to kick the shit out of him, but found she couldn't when she found him. He'd been sober the full time she was gone, trying to find out what he'd done to her, and what had happened. She still hates him to this day, but at the same time she loves him and pitites him. He wouldn't have done it if he was sober, although he chose to straighten things out much too late. when he fixed things too late, she packed up her things and left for good. Somehow along the way, she ended up where she is now, being a lonely little merch girl with no boyfriend or daughter.
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"it's time to meet the puppeteer."
YOUR NAME. Leesha
YOUR AGE. 16
YEARS OF EXPERIENCE. too many to math it up.
CONTACT INFO. pm, maybe msn if i adore you enough.
WORD COUNT. admin edit
ANYTHING ELSE. idk. i didn't spell check, so, yeah.
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