Name: Eddi Loraine Hollilore
Age: 17
Nationality: American
Siblings: 3—Amanda, 13; Lizzie, 7; Emmitt, 6
Appearance-
Hair: Very lesbian Tegan and Sara cut. Brunette.
Eyes: Very blue, long eyelashes.
Height: 5’4”
Skin: Like, not pasty pale, but almost.
Clothes: Often just a tank top and jeans with chucks, big black hoodie on over that.
Facial Features: round-ish face. Not very prominent cheek bones. I don’t have great bone structure.
Piercings/Tattoos?: It’s a black pick on my upper spine (about 3x4 inches) with a rainbow tree made of swirls
Personality: Very sarcastic, bro-like around guys and gay friends, very awkward and stuff around potential mates (and my girlfriend…). I can be, like, the world’s biggest asshole one minute and the most awkward-kneed Mikey Way the next.
Habits: Nail-chewing. Lip-biting. Overanalyzing everything. Breaks things and can be violent when pissed.
Likes: Alcohol. Playing piano. Carving things out of wood and plaster and clay. Lighting fires.
Dislikes: Child abuse. Yelling (in general, not just when I yell). Science classes. Rejection.
Hobbies: Making art out of, like, anything. I make the coolest fucking pantyhose sculptures, no joke.
Greatest Fear: Any sort of physical contact with men. Legitness.
Sexuality: Lesbian
Drugs, Alcohol or Cigarettes?: Have done the basics, but I stick to drinking.
Back Story(try and be original and fairly detailed): When I was little, it was just me and my mom. Then she got married and had my sister. Then a few years later we adopted my youngest two siblings. I have a sort of obsession with my mother (not trying to creep anybody out here) and I love her more than necessary (I wouldn’t fuck my mom, that’s just weird). But you could work that into the story line? I dunno. I also have an asshole dad who does crack and holds it to be more important than me. My mom and dad were never married. My mom’s currently married to a pillhead unemployed bastard, and she’s very ill (PKD) and can’t work herself. We get money from the government (disability for her and my sisters, unemployment for my stepdad, adoption money from the state for the two little ones, and child support from my father) to get by. My youngest sister was a victim of MSBP and displays blatant signs of autism and shit. She steals food. It pisses my mom off (one could say my mother doesn’t know how to handle Liz, which is true). Uhhhhmmmm, what else……oh, I’ve been institutionalized 4 times (in the span of 6 months; this was like two years ago when I was uber depressed. For more on that, email me at the address below). That original enough?
Anything Else: I’m actually really fucking smart. I’m in all AP and honors classes (minus gym and science). I’ve got a big vocabulary that I can implement if I want to, but I usually stick to swearing. It can make me sound ignorant, but once you get me talking serious, I go into crazy intellectual mode.
Email me at eddihollilore13@hotmail.com if you need to chat me up to get to know me better or you wanna know something I haven’t stated enough about.
Also, Skins = Love. And not the shitty American version either. British originals FTW!
--Eddi