Niki Midilston, District 6 (FINISHED)
Jun 7, 2012 14:18:19 GMT -5
Post by I'm Known As Eliza on Jun 7, 2012 14:18:19 GMT -5
Name: Niki Midilston
Age: 16
Gender: Female
District/Area: District 6
Appearance:
Comments/Other:
Age: 16
Gender: Female
District/Area: District 6
Appearance:
Hi, I'm Niki Middleston. I am writing this to tell you about me for a class project. I will try to bear through it, but if I just get up and leave halfway through, don't worry about it. I'll come back eventually. So my appearance is first. I will start my describing my face and hair.Personality:
Ok, so the first thing people notice about me are my eyes. I have almond eyes, with brown irises, and they are framed with brownish eyelashes. My eyebrows are thin, curvy, and brown. My eyes are average width apart, even on either side of my nose. My eyes get darker as the irises get farther away from the pupils, and people notice that a lot.
My face is tanned. My nose fits right on my face, and my lips are naturally red and plump. My hair is dirty blonde, curly, and when it's down, it comes down to my shoulders. I like to put it in a side ponytail sometimes, but I will put it down occasionally. I let my bangs fall over my face, creating a primpy girl look.
I'm only about 5'7", so I'm not abnormally tall, but my legs are long, and so are my arms, and they look too long for my body. I'm lanky. That's a good word to describe me, lanky. I am really long tall and skinny all around. I do have cleavage, but not a lot. Guys and girls always look at me when I pass them in the district, but I think I'm just average.
I wear fitted t-shirts and skinny jeans a lot, and not much else. Nothing else is my style. I don't like skirts, because I don't like my legs, and I don't like shorts for the same reason. Tennis shoes always are on my feet, nothing else. I wear shirts that don't show any cleavage at all, and I don't like to make myself look amazing. I just show myself the way I am, with no make up, because that's how I prefer it.
Oh, my appearance flaw? I'm blind and deaf in one side, my right side. The eye is clouded and muggy, and guys and girls stare at it a lot. My ear has redness inside, but it's covered up by my hair most of the time, so I don't talk about it. Let's just say I was born with the defects. Because I was born with blindness. The deafness I got later.
So, the assignment sheet says that I'm supposed to talk about my personality sheet, right? Yes, yes it does. So I will talk about my personality, my sexuality, my interests and my dislikes.History:
Ok, so first my personality. I am feisty. I love getting mixed up in fights, though District Six doesn't have many, and I love getting in trouble. I love the thrill of the chase, the way that fighting causes an adrenaline rush. I don't usually have a soft side, except for the girl I'm dating. I will protect her, from everything I can. I am sarcastic and mean, except for when that special girl catches my eye. Then I will turn flirty, and I will give a kiss or two.
Now, my sexuality you've probably already guessed. I'm lesbian. I like girls. I don't like guys. They just don't attract me. I am more intrested in the way a girl's lips feel against mine. The smooth lips, the way the kiss feels, it makes me happy. I feel more comfortable around girls, and guys make me feel awkward and clumsy.
My interests are next. I like fighting, causing trouble, flirting with girls, and kissing girls. I also like reading, and sketching. I love drawing on scrap pieces of paper that I can find all around. I can sketch anything. Most of it I do at home, or at work, when I'm not combining chemicals and all that junk.
Now what I don't like. I don't like guys flirting with me. That just sets me off on a rampage and I will go full out on them, screaming and yelling, I hate it that much. I hate my job, mixing chemicals. But I can cause things to explode. That's hilarious. I also hate getting caught for something I do. Like when I switched the letters on a sign when I was younger. Or when I scratched, 'I'm coming for you' in the metal of a coworker's locker. That was hilarious, but the big boss sat me down and yelled at me for an hour. I just smirked and left when he was done, though, so I guess I won that little victory.
Ok, so now my history, my childhood, blah, blah, blah...Codeword: odair
Okay, so long story short, I had a crappy childhood. It was bad. When I was born, I had a tumor in my brain. It eventually disappeared, but it damaged nerves in my eye and my ear. That's why I'm blind and deaf. So don't speak to me on my right side.
I had a drinking father and mother, who basically abandoned me in the house at age ten. Before they abandoned me, they abused me, beating me, screaming at me. They eventually ran away together, taking all of the food, their clothes and all of the liquor out of my house. I was glad to see them leave. I was sent to the community home to live, and that's where I found out I was lesbian.
I lived in the home until last year, when the nuclear facility here hired me to undergo an apprenticeship for them. They must've heard about my massively good grades and stuff, and I must've gotten recommended. I was actually grateful for the job, because it came with free lodging, so I crash there every night instead of alone at the boring community home. I don't mind it there. It's quiet and there's free food and drinks. So it's a better place to be.
I work there observing others mixing chemicals and gather gear for scientists putting together new elements. It's a dangerous work. But with my love of adrenaline, I was perfect. I's amazing at my job. I've helped others come up with five new elements (though no one believes me), and I've mixed more chemicals than there are people in the district.
Now, my paper's done. You can put this away as I finish writing these last few words. Go ahead. I won't be mad. Put it away, now that you know my whole life story, you stalker.
Comments/Other: