Review for AUDITIONS!!!!

AUDITIONS!!!!

(#) valencia 2009-08-22

Name: Valensia Gavett
Age: 19
Family situation: I have one younger brother, Ambrosius. He's 15, and we get along so well it's scary. My mom is the awesome cookie-baking kind, whom I love very much. dad, on the other hand, is a d-bag. He got divorced from my mother after cheating on her with his secretary. I'm not close to him at all.
Looks: My hair is long, down to my chest, and thick. It's black and I usually wear a bandana as a headband. My eyes are a deep hazel, kind of yellow-y brown with a little green mixed in. I'm a size two in pants, and approximately 6'4. I wear a lot of vintage-y 50's stuff, lots of pearls.
Your ONE favourite outfit: My silk olive bandanna, cowboy boots, and long black sweater, which has a lot of neon purple and green patterns on it.
Personality: The three things I love most are unicorns, tea, and green M&Ms. I'm usually quiet, mostly subdued, and don't talk a lot. When I do, it either makes no sense or i'm completely right. I am a surprisingly good mediator. (Ex. "Amby, no, you can't fly. No, i'm fucking serious, he's right. Stop trying. See? You fell. I told you." kind of thing.) My favorite TV show is the powerpuff girls, a love shared by Ambrosius. tell things like they are, and some people call me harsh or mean for this. i'm not.


Greatest Fear: As silly as it sounds, i'm afraid of needles. a lot afraid. like, fucking terrified.

An event that shaped your life: When my gran took me to an art show in New Jersey. We flew all the way there and then (I was like 7) The artist, an abstractly AWESOME old man, took me around personally and showed me his stuff. then he drew me really quick (and awesomely!!) and gave it to me. He died recently, but that's what got me into art-related-stuff. My gran just died, also. :/
Item you can’t live without: Probably my pigma pens. i would die without those because they are my heart and soul.
Anything else you want to tell me: I grew up in Michigan, and i have AvPD, probably because all the little kiddies on the playground shunned me. Kids used to call me art fag in high school, even though i'm a girl. fuckin' high school, man, it sucked. i'm very happy when i'm around my brother, though, we're best friends.

I hope this is good enough. I'm excited to see what you write.