Post by __little doLL on Jun 4, 2007 13:30:49 GMT -5
Personal Information
Name:
doLL
Ways to contact you:
[AIM] angelavedetta
[MSN] xtea_timex@hotmail.com
[E-mail] angelavedetta@yahoo.com
Other Characters that you play:
----
How did you find this place:
Turn for Home
Anything else we need to know about you?:
I'MLIKEABAZILLIONTRILLIONTIMESCOOLERTHANYOU
<3
I kid, I kid... <_< Or do I?
[[ HYPERACTIVE ]]
Character Information:
Character's Name:
Emi Hana Fumiko
Age:
16
Grade:
Sophmore
Height:
5'4"
Hair color:
[ever-changing]
Eye color:
Light brown-golden
[contacts]
Other Family Members:
Father- Sanosuke Fumiko
Mother- Hikari Fumiko
Older Brother- Hiroshi Fumiko
Personality
Emi is very quiet. It's not surprising, either. She is very small in size, and everyone around her seems like a giant. Not only that, she looks younger than she truly is. Most mistake her for being in her early teens. Because of this she tends to shy away from contact with other people. When she does talk, her voice is just as small as you would imagine. Highly timid. It's only when she gets comfortable around you that you see her true personality. She's a spunky girl who loves games. Childish games, even. Hide-and-go-seek, Mother May I... She's just an absolute doll. Not only that, she's just overly loving.
However, she is too trusting. Even when she doesn't know you well, she obeys commands. She has a fear of being hated, and would do anything to make sure you were at least okay with her. Too many times has she been put down, and too many times has no one noticed because she continues to smile. Maybe someone will finally realize she's holding on to too much? Much more than her fragile heart can carry.
+ Candy+
+ Dolls+
+ Attention+
+ Art+
+ Music+
+ Boys+
- Confusion-
- Throwing up-
- Sudden loud noises-
- Broken toys-
- Sickness-
- Depression-
Appearance
Obviously small in size, Emi doesn't pose much of a threat to anyone. She's just as you would think of her from first appearance: Quiet, sensitive, and adorable. She likes to dress up and look pretty, as well as make clothes for her own dolls. She is very creative, but also very timid. Most of her work is only shown when worn.
She has no scars or marking to speak of. Her makeup is usually doll-like. Everything about her is doll-like. That's how you point her out. The girl who looks like she should be on a shelf.
History:
She had always been a soft-spoken girl. Quiet around strangers, yet playful around those close. She'd been spoiled, yes, but never did it go to her head. She was never one to hold stuff for herself. She often got into trouble for giving things away rather than keeping them. The only thing she kept was dolls. The electronic games caused her to have frequent panic attacks. Any game she got lost in or confused. And toy that made things difficult for her. Dolls, however, were so much more simple. She'd come to love them, and give away everything else she had.
Pampered by her parents, she wasn't one to take harsh critisism well. None at all. On her first day of school she'd been corrected for an action and was sent home after several attemps, 3 successes, to jump off the teacher's desk. She often caused an uproar and therefore had to be homeschooled. Her room was filled with pillows, leaving as many things as possible harmless.
Password:
Fly Away
::WARNING::
Suicidal
Panic Attacks
Name:
doLL
Ways to contact you:
[AIM] angelavedetta
[MSN] xtea_timex@hotmail.com
[E-mail] angelavedetta@yahoo.com
Other Characters that you play:
----
How did you find this place:
Turn for Home
Anything else we need to know about you?:
I'MLIKEABAZILLIONTRILLIONTIMESCOOLERTHANYOU
<3
I kid, I kid... <_< Or do I?
[[ HYPERACTIVE ]]
Character Information:
Character's Name:
Emi Hana Fumiko
Age:
16
Grade:
Sophmore
Height:
5'4"
Hair color:
[ever-changing]
Eye color:
Light brown-golden
[contacts]
Other Family Members:
Father- Sanosuke Fumiko
Mother- Hikari Fumiko
Older Brother- Hiroshi Fumiko
Personality
Emi is very quiet. It's not surprising, either. She is very small in size, and everyone around her seems like a giant. Not only that, she looks younger than she truly is. Most mistake her for being in her early teens. Because of this she tends to shy away from contact with other people. When she does talk, her voice is just as small as you would imagine. Highly timid. It's only when she gets comfortable around you that you see her true personality. She's a spunky girl who loves games. Childish games, even. Hide-and-go-seek, Mother May I... She's just an absolute doll. Not only that, she's just overly loving.
However, she is too trusting. Even when she doesn't know you well, she obeys commands. She has a fear of being hated, and would do anything to make sure you were at least okay with her. Too many times has she been put down, and too many times has no one noticed because she continues to smile. Maybe someone will finally realize she's holding on to too much? Much more than her fragile heart can carry.
+ Candy+
+ Dolls+
+ Attention+
+ Art+
+ Music+
+ Boys+
- Confusion-
- Throwing up-
- Sudden loud noises-
- Broken toys-
- Sickness-
- Depression-
Appearance
Obviously small in size, Emi doesn't pose much of a threat to anyone. She's just as you would think of her from first appearance: Quiet, sensitive, and adorable. She likes to dress up and look pretty, as well as make clothes for her own dolls. She is very creative, but also very timid. Most of her work is only shown when worn.
She has no scars or marking to speak of. Her makeup is usually doll-like. Everything about her is doll-like. That's how you point her out. The girl who looks like she should be on a shelf.
History:
She had always been a soft-spoken girl. Quiet around strangers, yet playful around those close. She'd been spoiled, yes, but never did it go to her head. She was never one to hold stuff for herself. She often got into trouble for giving things away rather than keeping them. The only thing she kept was dolls. The electronic games caused her to have frequent panic attacks. Any game she got lost in or confused. And toy that made things difficult for her. Dolls, however, were so much more simple. She'd come to love them, and give away everything else she had.
Pampered by her parents, she wasn't one to take harsh critisism well. None at all. On her first day of school she'd been corrected for an action and was sent home after several attemps, 3 successes, to jump off the teacher's desk. She often caused an uproar and therefore had to be homeschooled. Her room was filled with pillows, leaving as many things as possible harmless.
Password:
Fly Away
::WARNING::
Suicidal
Panic Attacks
