Post by notsoxreal on Aug 22, 2007 22:56:07 GMT -5
OOC: About You[/u][/size]
Name:Sam
Age:15
How Long Have You Been RPing?:Over a year and a half
Contact?: PM/AIM/MSN.
Your Character:[/u][/size]
Basics
Full Name: Stevey Renee Mitchells
Age:17
Grade: Junior
Marital Status: Single
Appearance:[/u]
Physical Appearance:
Stevey considers herself to have a truly unique look. In all truth, she didn’t completely create herself to stand out in a crowd that just ended up being a little bit more of a plus. Her general style consists of matching as many different colors without clashing. There are times when her color choice is more then questionable, but all in all her combinations would be considered different and intriguing. Well, at least that’s what she hopes.
Her hair naturally stands an interesting way. When it is wet, if looks rather normal. However, once dried it can be molded and will stay that way without the help of any products except a quick once over with a straightener. The reason her hair can be manipulated as it is, is due to the damage from bleach and dye. She had yet to lose any hair from all that she’s done to it and doesn’t really plan to stop anytime soon. The colors that she puts in her hair change from time to time, but in general the mixes and the way of styling it stays the same. The back, where it spikes up, is always done in a bright pink color. Her bangs, which hang into and frame her face are usually a mix of two colors. How she decides to mix these, whether it be one in the middle then one on either side or a fading sort of look, seems to change from time to time. Almost always you can find a bandana wrapped around her head to sort of hide where there is some mixing in the color, but she doesn’t always have to wear that. Along with the bandana you can find a plethora of different clips throughout the bangs. There are some bows as well as just little clips with different characters on the end.
Clothing Style:
While Stevey’s style isn’t completely outrageous as her hair may be, it’s not exactly the type of stuff that you’d see most teenager girls walking around in. To start with, Stevey is often found wearing boxers. No, she doesn’t wear regular underwear underneath, just the boxers. To her, it’s still underwear and there is nothing wrong with it, all that it’s used for it to create more of a difference between the male and female gender, so she is trying to kill that difference off. Most of her shirts are yellow, though there are a few blacks ones in there. She really doesn’t own too many shirts or pants, but she is always careful not to wear the same outfit too many times in a row, that could just get a bit odd really. Some of her more noticeable pieces consist of a leopard print vest, a pair of black pants with a studded belt, a FFTL t-shirt, and a small assortment of slightly lumber jack(For lack of a better word) looking jackets. More then anything, she really just likes to find a piece of clothing that is completely different then anything that she sees other people wearing, she hates how so many things are so mainstream that you can’t even try to look different from everybody else.
Coming away from what it is Stevey wears, she isn’t all that out of the ordinary. She stands only a little bit above five feet and is in pretty good shape. She doesn’t want to think of herself as being fat ever so she’s never let it happen and wasn’t about to let it start at any point. Her eyes are a little bit on the larger side of the spectrum and her skin is pale. It’s not like she ever tries to tan, but she’s sure that she would look really bad with one.
Over all, Stevey has her own style. She wears whatever she thinks is cool and comfortable. While she really doesn’t dress how she does just for attention, she does tend to enjoy the compliments that she gets on looking the way that she does.
Any markings/scars/tattoos/piercings?:
Currently, Stevey has eight piercings. She has yet to get any tattoos, but she’s sure it’ll only be a matter of time. All she really has left to do is to figure out what it was she would get and where. At the moment she was thinking some something on her right hip, but still doesn’t know what she wants. As for piercings, she is more then sure of where her next one would end up being. It was going to be an industrial on her right ear. So far, she has snake bites done as well as her tongue. Her septum is pierced and there are two in each of her ears. Sure, there are people that hate her piercings, her grandma included in there. Over all, she just ignores what people think about her look since it’s for herself and nobody else in the end.
Picture:
Personality:
Personality:
There are many different twists and turns when you look at Stevey’s personality, but certain ones show more then other. From deep inside of herself as well as the air around her, Stevey is a rebel at heart. The only problem that she finds is that she really doesn’t know what to rebel against. Whenever she does feel very passionately about something, then she’ll do whatever she can possibly do to make sure that she perhaps has made some sort of a difference, even if it’s just a small one.
Deep at heart, Stevey is an extremely caring and loving person. She’ll do anything for anybody that’s close to her. When it comes to people that have become close to her, she’ll fight for them and possibly even kill if it’s that serious of a problem, though knowing the people that she hangs out with it probably won’t end up happening. She really isn’t into people who are mean enough or bitchy enough to end up getting to somebody enough that she’d have to do something that bad to somebody else for them.
Her general outlook on life is actually pretty optimistic. She doesn’t see that much of a point in looking at the bad in everything; it’ll just discourage you to no end. Therefore, she always looked at the glass to be half full or a third full if she believes that that’s a little bit closer of an estimate. If you ask her what she thinks of when you say the word apple, she thinks of the word apple written in green lettering. When she thinks about things, she analyzes them from every angle she can seem to figure out and then even tries to make a few up. She refuses to see things as black and white and that sometimes ends all for the better.
Some may consider some of Stevey’s actions to be a little bit eccentric, but she’s really just spontaneous. She decides to do random things at the oddest times possible. She really just finds that ideas pop into her head and she has a need to act off of them. A lot of the time, it has a lot to do with some piece she’s working on or possibly a photograph that she’s wanted to set up. Other times it’ll just be something she wants to do like jumping off of a cliff or going skinny dipping.
If you ever catch Stevey after dark then be prepared to deal with the stale breath that comes from alcohol and the extreme ditzyness that tends to be paired with being high. The usual drug of choice tends to be cocaine, but along with that she is often high off of weed, acid, or ecstasy. She has yet to try any heroine and is a little bit nervous at the thought of it, though she is sure that she’d probably not end up hating it as much as she thinks. It’s the deathly addiction she’s scared of if anything as well as the horrible withdrawal that it could eventually lead to.
When it all comes down to it, Stevey is just trying to have a good time. There are times that she acts completely juvenile and crazy, but that’s just her having fun. Over all, she’s not hard to please like a little kid, but that sometimes seems to annoy other people. They think that she’s just trying to get attention, and well, there’s actually a really good chance that she is, but that’s not completely what her life is based on. What person in this world doesn’t like to have attention and just because she’s not exactly like everybody else that doesn’t mean that she isn’t like most everybody else in other ways.
Hobbies:
-Drugs
-Painting
-Photography
-Drawing
-Skipping
-Moshing
-Party Boying people
Likes:
-Hair Dye/Bleach
-Finding New Clothes
-Making Beaded Bracelets
-Contacts
-Dancing
-Alcohol
-Cocaine
-Needles
-Piercings
-Sharpies
-Writing On Herself
-Film
-Cameras
-Old Movies
-Paint
Dislikes:
-Cops
-The Thought of Getting Older
-Rubber Bands
-Going to School
-People Who Give Up
-Acid
-High Heels
-Shrugs((What’s the point in a jacket that doesn’t cover your entire torso?))
-When Sunglasses Break
-Blue Inked Pens
-Practically Choking on Charcoal
History:[/u]
Personal History:
It had been decided who Stevey, unnamed at that point, would be given to about four months before she was born. While Rachel wasn’t exactly thrilled with giving away her daughter to a family that would give her two fathers and no mothers, she had to accept since she didn’t have any other option at this very moment. She was a sixteen year old that had made a mistake and being nit picky about where a child she didn’t want would end up would just give her more attachment. The men seemed nice and they seemed as though they’d always be able to care for the child and that was all she really could ask for in the end.
When the child was born, the name was left to the two men that would be taking the child. Stevey was a name that Patrick has always hoped to name a daughter of his. His first male love had been Stevie and he just liked the name for a girl. As for Renee, that was the name of Robert’s god mother who’d passed away not to long before they received Stevey.
The family was happy. Both males were so glad that they had somebody else to take care of and the child always seemed to be so happy. As she grew up, before going off to preschool, Stevey thought her life to be the best that she could possibly wish to have. It was when she reached school age that she began to realize that there was something different about her family compared to everybody else’s. They all had people in their families that they called moms and she just had two dads. The guys said she was lucky for that, but the girls were always saying how much they loved their moms. When she asked about that, her dads told her that there were many different families some with one mom some with two, some with one dad and some with two. She accepted it after that.
The whole thing about her having two dads came up again in middle school. It was around then that the adolescents began figuring out what gay was and Stevey found herself losing a lot of friends. There was a short amount of time that she actually resented them for being what they were. That sort of passed fast and that was when she started to sort of question her own sexuality.
She’d had a few boyfriends up until then, they seemed to enjoy her different outlook on life as well as her style. It was in seventh grade that she ended up getting into her first relationship with another female, it lasted about three months, but she was sure that she was bi sexual after that. It actually took a while for her to actually tell her dads that she was bisexual, but once she did they were fine with it. All along she knew that they would be, but it was just an odd thing to talk to them about, actually they seemed rather proud of her for being bi, it was a little bit frightening.
Now, she’s completely over being frightened about what anybody thinks about her or anything else for that matter. She’s always up for anything. Though nothing too crazy has happened in her life, she plans on doing about a million and one crazy different things that’ll make things even more exciting for her.
Family:
Birth Mother: Rachel Evans33 years old and married to Jack Evans. Her current profession is as a nurse. She hasn’t seen Stevey since she was two months old. Over all, she’s lived a fairly normal life, though sometimes misses the one she gave up. Now, she had her own family and has hidden the fact that she already had a kid once from the rest of her family.
Adopted Father: Patrick MicthellsPatrick is 37 years of age and gay. He, and his partner, adopted Stevey before she was born and have loved and cared for her for her entire life. He is a tattoo artist and also works as a bartender at night for some extra money around. There are loads of tattoos on his arms and he has a mohawk, but he’s far from being a scary guy.
Adopted Father: Robert TilminRobert is also 37 and has been with Patrick for about twenty years now. They’ve been engaged for most of that time, but don’t want to ever actually get married since married or not, they’ll always feel the same way about each other. He’s an extreme contrast to his partner being a computer programmer. His hair is usually shaggy and the only slightly “off” thing about him is a tattoo of a flower with a pixie sitting on it done by Patrick on his lower back.
Anything Important We Need To Know?:
-Bisexual
-Completely addicted to coke
-Parties Nightly.
Other:[/u]
RP Sample:(This was a starter post for Stevey on another site, I’m using a different PB for this site, so she may seem a bit different)
So even if Stevey didn't live in a dorm like the students whose families lived in different towns or states, it didn't mean that she wasn't aloud to use the lounge. This had to be one of her favorite places to just hang out. There was this feeling of just everything being nice and calm, while not being boring like sitting next to a river with just a book to occupy you. She didn't understand how people did that. If she was to sit down for ten minutes without any loud noises or the sounds of other human life around she'd probably end up getting really annoyed with everything and just leaving to go to a club. Perhaps she did spend a little bit too much of her free time at the club or even the strip club, but that was how she liked to live. There was nothing wrong with an addiction to partying. Sure it tended to get a little bit out of control sometimes, but what's the point if you're just going to sit around like a lump on a log as though you weren't trying to have any fun at all?
As for right now, she really wasn't in the mood to party herself silly, plus it was still the middle of the day and nobody went to the clubs this early. Instead, she'd left her house, Rob was playing his drum set and it was sort of hard to even begin to think. Her dad really wasn't any good when it came to playing on the drums. He was much better at bass, which were probably why he played that in the band rather then one of the others. Sure, over the years he'd picked up the general idea of how to play the guitar and drums, but that didn't mean that he was any good at either or that he really knew what he was doing and could pass his knowledge onto somebody else. To escape the loud noises that were escaping the bedroom she'd left the apartment and went to the first place that had popped into her mind. There was always somebody around the lounge area doing something or other. The only problem was whether they wanted anybody to talk to or if they were just going to be outcasts from the rest of the world. There were, unfortunately, people like that in the world. It was a shame when people didn’t try to join in on the fun or make friends with the people that were around them. She didn’t even understand anybody like that. She’d never been the antisocial type, maybe that’s why she turned out the way that she was, but she also had a feeling that her general upbringing had a lot to do with that too.
The lounge seemed like it wasn’t exactly full of people today, but there were a few scattered around, all seemed rather enthralled in the books they were reading or games that they were playing so she wasn’t going to bother them. Even if she didn’t consider herself antisocial, Stevey wasn’t rude and wasn’t going to go up to some random person and start to pester them when they were obviously in the middle of doing something else that she wouldn’t be any fun to do that with. Still, even if she hadn’t anything to do at the moment it was better then listening to the drumming noises that had filled up the apartment. She sat herself down on the couch that sat there. It was a really comfortable couch and there seemed as though there were a lot of pillows though she didn’t’ really know why any one person would end up needing that many of them. Her lips pursed a little bit, but in a pensive way not an angry way, as she tried to figure out just what in the world she wanted to do. A hand moved up to ruffle her brown hair as she decided that the television would be a good place to start and if that didn’t work, she could always go and take a deck of cards out to play solitaire.
Idly she flipped through the channels trying to figure out if there was actually anything worth watching on today. It seemed like a lot of the shows these days were either all exactly the same or just about something rather stupid. For the most part she found herself watching makeover shows, some of the ones based on high school, cartoons, or music videos. In all, there really weren’t many channels that just played music videos so for that she’d either tune to fuse, which was busy playing some random horror movie, or she’d look at The Tube. She’d discovered it about a few months ago and ended up falling in love. Sure, they played a lot of really old videos, but some of them ended up being really amazing and it helped her listen to bands that she’d either never heard of or just never got the chance to hear. After flipping through all the usual channels, she finally decided that she was going to watch an episode of What Not To Wear. It was a rerun, but she wasn’t really sure whether or not she’d ever seen the end result. With a small shrug, she leaned back on the couch a little bit more to get herself comfortable and started to watch with only mild interest.
Any Last Words?:Not really. I'm away from home right now, so I won't be as active until I get back. [/size]
Name:Sam
Age:15
How Long Have You Been RPing?:Over a year and a half
Contact?: PM/AIM/MSN.
Your Character:[/u][/size]
Basics
Full Name: Stevey Renee Mitchells
Age:17
Grade: Junior
Marital Status: Single
Appearance:[/u]
Physical Appearance:
Stevey considers herself to have a truly unique look. In all truth, she didn’t completely create herself to stand out in a crowd that just ended up being a little bit more of a plus. Her general style consists of matching as many different colors without clashing. There are times when her color choice is more then questionable, but all in all her combinations would be considered different and intriguing. Well, at least that’s what she hopes.
Her hair naturally stands an interesting way. When it is wet, if looks rather normal. However, once dried it can be molded and will stay that way without the help of any products except a quick once over with a straightener. The reason her hair can be manipulated as it is, is due to the damage from bleach and dye. She had yet to lose any hair from all that she’s done to it and doesn’t really plan to stop anytime soon. The colors that she puts in her hair change from time to time, but in general the mixes and the way of styling it stays the same. The back, where it spikes up, is always done in a bright pink color. Her bangs, which hang into and frame her face are usually a mix of two colors. How she decides to mix these, whether it be one in the middle then one on either side or a fading sort of look, seems to change from time to time. Almost always you can find a bandana wrapped around her head to sort of hide where there is some mixing in the color, but she doesn’t always have to wear that. Along with the bandana you can find a plethora of different clips throughout the bangs. There are some bows as well as just little clips with different characters on the end.
Clothing Style:
While Stevey’s style isn’t completely outrageous as her hair may be, it’s not exactly the type of stuff that you’d see most teenager girls walking around in. To start with, Stevey is often found wearing boxers. No, she doesn’t wear regular underwear underneath, just the boxers. To her, it’s still underwear and there is nothing wrong with it, all that it’s used for it to create more of a difference between the male and female gender, so she is trying to kill that difference off. Most of her shirts are yellow, though there are a few blacks ones in there. She really doesn’t own too many shirts or pants, but she is always careful not to wear the same outfit too many times in a row, that could just get a bit odd really. Some of her more noticeable pieces consist of a leopard print vest, a pair of black pants with a studded belt, a FFTL t-shirt, and a small assortment of slightly lumber jack(For lack of a better word) looking jackets. More then anything, she really just likes to find a piece of clothing that is completely different then anything that she sees other people wearing, she hates how so many things are so mainstream that you can’t even try to look different from everybody else.
Coming away from what it is Stevey wears, she isn’t all that out of the ordinary. She stands only a little bit above five feet and is in pretty good shape. She doesn’t want to think of herself as being fat ever so she’s never let it happen and wasn’t about to let it start at any point. Her eyes are a little bit on the larger side of the spectrum and her skin is pale. It’s not like she ever tries to tan, but she’s sure that she would look really bad with one.
Over all, Stevey has her own style. She wears whatever she thinks is cool and comfortable. While she really doesn’t dress how she does just for attention, she does tend to enjoy the compliments that she gets on looking the way that she does.
Any markings/scars/tattoos/piercings?:
Currently, Stevey has eight piercings. She has yet to get any tattoos, but she’s sure it’ll only be a matter of time. All she really has left to do is to figure out what it was she would get and where. At the moment she was thinking some something on her right hip, but still doesn’t know what she wants. As for piercings, she is more then sure of where her next one would end up being. It was going to be an industrial on her right ear. So far, she has snake bites done as well as her tongue. Her septum is pierced and there are two in each of her ears. Sure, there are people that hate her piercings, her grandma included in there. Over all, she just ignores what people think about her look since it’s for herself and nobody else in the end.
Picture:
Personality:
Personality:
There are many different twists and turns when you look at Stevey’s personality, but certain ones show more then other. From deep inside of herself as well as the air around her, Stevey is a rebel at heart. The only problem that she finds is that she really doesn’t know what to rebel against. Whenever she does feel very passionately about something, then she’ll do whatever she can possibly do to make sure that she perhaps has made some sort of a difference, even if it’s just a small one.
Deep at heart, Stevey is an extremely caring and loving person. She’ll do anything for anybody that’s close to her. When it comes to people that have become close to her, she’ll fight for them and possibly even kill if it’s that serious of a problem, though knowing the people that she hangs out with it probably won’t end up happening. She really isn’t into people who are mean enough or bitchy enough to end up getting to somebody enough that she’d have to do something that bad to somebody else for them.
Her general outlook on life is actually pretty optimistic. She doesn’t see that much of a point in looking at the bad in everything; it’ll just discourage you to no end. Therefore, she always looked at the glass to be half full or a third full if she believes that that’s a little bit closer of an estimate. If you ask her what she thinks of when you say the word apple, she thinks of the word apple written in green lettering. When she thinks about things, she analyzes them from every angle she can seem to figure out and then even tries to make a few up. She refuses to see things as black and white and that sometimes ends all for the better.
Some may consider some of Stevey’s actions to be a little bit eccentric, but she’s really just spontaneous. She decides to do random things at the oddest times possible. She really just finds that ideas pop into her head and she has a need to act off of them. A lot of the time, it has a lot to do with some piece she’s working on or possibly a photograph that she’s wanted to set up. Other times it’ll just be something she wants to do like jumping off of a cliff or going skinny dipping.
If you ever catch Stevey after dark then be prepared to deal with the stale breath that comes from alcohol and the extreme ditzyness that tends to be paired with being high. The usual drug of choice tends to be cocaine, but along with that she is often high off of weed, acid, or ecstasy. She has yet to try any heroine and is a little bit nervous at the thought of it, though she is sure that she’d probably not end up hating it as much as she thinks. It’s the deathly addiction she’s scared of if anything as well as the horrible withdrawal that it could eventually lead to.
When it all comes down to it, Stevey is just trying to have a good time. There are times that she acts completely juvenile and crazy, but that’s just her having fun. Over all, she’s not hard to please like a little kid, but that sometimes seems to annoy other people. They think that she’s just trying to get attention, and well, there’s actually a really good chance that she is, but that’s not completely what her life is based on. What person in this world doesn’t like to have attention and just because she’s not exactly like everybody else that doesn’t mean that she isn’t like most everybody else in other ways.
Hobbies:
-Drugs
-Painting
-Photography
-Drawing
-Skipping
-Moshing
-Party Boying people
Likes:
-Hair Dye/Bleach
-Finding New Clothes
-Making Beaded Bracelets
-Contacts
-Dancing
-Alcohol
-Cocaine
-Needles
-Piercings
-Sharpies
-Writing On Herself
-Film
-Cameras
-Old Movies
-Paint
Dislikes:
-Cops
-The Thought of Getting Older
-Rubber Bands
-Going to School
-People Who Give Up
-Acid
-High Heels
-Shrugs((What’s the point in a jacket that doesn’t cover your entire torso?))
-When Sunglasses Break
-Blue Inked Pens
-Practically Choking on Charcoal
History:[/u]
Personal History:
It had been decided who Stevey, unnamed at that point, would be given to about four months before she was born. While Rachel wasn’t exactly thrilled with giving away her daughter to a family that would give her two fathers and no mothers, she had to accept since she didn’t have any other option at this very moment. She was a sixteen year old that had made a mistake and being nit picky about where a child she didn’t want would end up would just give her more attachment. The men seemed nice and they seemed as though they’d always be able to care for the child and that was all she really could ask for in the end.
When the child was born, the name was left to the two men that would be taking the child. Stevey was a name that Patrick has always hoped to name a daughter of his. His first male love had been Stevie and he just liked the name for a girl. As for Renee, that was the name of Robert’s god mother who’d passed away not to long before they received Stevey.
The family was happy. Both males were so glad that they had somebody else to take care of and the child always seemed to be so happy. As she grew up, before going off to preschool, Stevey thought her life to be the best that she could possibly wish to have. It was when she reached school age that she began to realize that there was something different about her family compared to everybody else’s. They all had people in their families that they called moms and she just had two dads. The guys said she was lucky for that, but the girls were always saying how much they loved their moms. When she asked about that, her dads told her that there were many different families some with one mom some with two, some with one dad and some with two. She accepted it after that.
The whole thing about her having two dads came up again in middle school. It was around then that the adolescents began figuring out what gay was and Stevey found herself losing a lot of friends. There was a short amount of time that she actually resented them for being what they were. That sort of passed fast and that was when she started to sort of question her own sexuality.
She’d had a few boyfriends up until then, they seemed to enjoy her different outlook on life as well as her style. It was in seventh grade that she ended up getting into her first relationship with another female, it lasted about three months, but she was sure that she was bi sexual after that. It actually took a while for her to actually tell her dads that she was bisexual, but once she did they were fine with it. All along she knew that they would be, but it was just an odd thing to talk to them about, actually they seemed rather proud of her for being bi, it was a little bit frightening.
Now, she’s completely over being frightened about what anybody thinks about her or anything else for that matter. She’s always up for anything. Though nothing too crazy has happened in her life, she plans on doing about a million and one crazy different things that’ll make things even more exciting for her.
Family:
Birth Mother: Rachel Evans33 years old and married to Jack Evans. Her current profession is as a nurse. She hasn’t seen Stevey since she was two months old. Over all, she’s lived a fairly normal life, though sometimes misses the one she gave up. Now, she had her own family and has hidden the fact that she already had a kid once from the rest of her family.
Adopted Father: Patrick MicthellsPatrick is 37 years of age and gay. He, and his partner, adopted Stevey before she was born and have loved and cared for her for her entire life. He is a tattoo artist and also works as a bartender at night for some extra money around. There are loads of tattoos on his arms and he has a mohawk, but he’s far from being a scary guy.
Adopted Father: Robert TilminRobert is also 37 and has been with Patrick for about twenty years now. They’ve been engaged for most of that time, but don’t want to ever actually get married since married or not, they’ll always feel the same way about each other. He’s an extreme contrast to his partner being a computer programmer. His hair is usually shaggy and the only slightly “off” thing about him is a tattoo of a flower with a pixie sitting on it done by Patrick on his lower back.
Anything Important We Need To Know?:
-Bisexual
-Completely addicted to coke
-Parties Nightly.
Other:[/u]
RP Sample:(This was a starter post for Stevey on another site, I’m using a different PB for this site, so she may seem a bit different)
So even if Stevey didn't live in a dorm like the students whose families lived in different towns or states, it didn't mean that she wasn't aloud to use the lounge. This had to be one of her favorite places to just hang out. There was this feeling of just everything being nice and calm, while not being boring like sitting next to a river with just a book to occupy you. She didn't understand how people did that. If she was to sit down for ten minutes without any loud noises or the sounds of other human life around she'd probably end up getting really annoyed with everything and just leaving to go to a club. Perhaps she did spend a little bit too much of her free time at the club or even the strip club, but that was how she liked to live. There was nothing wrong with an addiction to partying. Sure it tended to get a little bit out of control sometimes, but what's the point if you're just going to sit around like a lump on a log as though you weren't trying to have any fun at all?
As for right now, she really wasn't in the mood to party herself silly, plus it was still the middle of the day and nobody went to the clubs this early. Instead, she'd left her house, Rob was playing his drum set and it was sort of hard to even begin to think. Her dad really wasn't any good when it came to playing on the drums. He was much better at bass, which were probably why he played that in the band rather then one of the others. Sure, over the years he'd picked up the general idea of how to play the guitar and drums, but that didn't mean that he was any good at either or that he really knew what he was doing and could pass his knowledge onto somebody else. To escape the loud noises that were escaping the bedroom she'd left the apartment and went to the first place that had popped into her mind. There was always somebody around the lounge area doing something or other. The only problem was whether they wanted anybody to talk to or if they were just going to be outcasts from the rest of the world. There were, unfortunately, people like that in the world. It was a shame when people didn’t try to join in on the fun or make friends with the people that were around them. She didn’t even understand anybody like that. She’d never been the antisocial type, maybe that’s why she turned out the way that she was, but she also had a feeling that her general upbringing had a lot to do with that too.
The lounge seemed like it wasn’t exactly full of people today, but there were a few scattered around, all seemed rather enthralled in the books they were reading or games that they were playing so she wasn’t going to bother them. Even if she didn’t consider herself antisocial, Stevey wasn’t rude and wasn’t going to go up to some random person and start to pester them when they were obviously in the middle of doing something else that she wouldn’t be any fun to do that with. Still, even if she hadn’t anything to do at the moment it was better then listening to the drumming noises that had filled up the apartment. She sat herself down on the couch that sat there. It was a really comfortable couch and there seemed as though there were a lot of pillows though she didn’t’ really know why any one person would end up needing that many of them. Her lips pursed a little bit, but in a pensive way not an angry way, as she tried to figure out just what in the world she wanted to do. A hand moved up to ruffle her brown hair as she decided that the television would be a good place to start and if that didn’t work, she could always go and take a deck of cards out to play solitaire.
Idly she flipped through the channels trying to figure out if there was actually anything worth watching on today. It seemed like a lot of the shows these days were either all exactly the same or just about something rather stupid. For the most part she found herself watching makeover shows, some of the ones based on high school, cartoons, or music videos. In all, there really weren’t many channels that just played music videos so for that she’d either tune to fuse, which was busy playing some random horror movie, or she’d look at The Tube. She’d discovered it about a few months ago and ended up falling in love. Sure, they played a lot of really old videos, but some of them ended up being really amazing and it helped her listen to bands that she’d either never heard of or just never got the chance to hear. After flipping through all the usual channels, she finally decided that she was going to watch an episode of What Not To Wear. It was a rerun, but she wasn’t really sure whether or not she’d ever seen the end result. With a small shrug, she leaned back on the couch a little bit more to get herself comfortable and started to watch with only mild interest.
Any Last Words?:Not really. I'm away from home right now, so I won't be as active until I get back. [/size]