Name: Rose Winslow-You can call her Ivory or Rose
Age (between 18 and 25): 22-You can change it
Looks: I’m 5'9 (tall I know) and very slim. I have a pretty small waist and long fingers with black nail polish on. I have black, tousled, wavy hair that I usually just push back out of my face (I have no bangs) and pale skin. I look kind of delicate but I'm really not. I have bright blue eyes and full pouty lips that I usually put a bright red or a grape stain on. My face doesn`t ever really holds emotion either, unless I laugh, so it’s usually just a permanent pout :P. I like to wear black tops, either sweaters, long sleeved shirts, crop tops, lace crop tops, and off the shoulder tops, or a cut up band shirt, and black skinny jeans, boyfriend jeans, or denim skinny jeans with studded belts. I wear black/red pumps, black toms, or classic high tops. I wear a lot of rings and necklaces as well. I have "love is not a victory march" going up my left forearm and "It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah" going up my right. I kinda look like Frances Bean Cobain :P
Personality: I`m soft-spoken and don`t talk that much, but I love to sing, play guitar, but the piano is my voice. Its how I express myself. It’s all I do. I`m independent and don`t rely on others and I do what I like, and tend to go my own way. I'm traumatized and am the way I am partly because of it. I`m not too strong willed but I do what I have to. I`m a pretty tough girl and I know how to fight, but I tend to hang back. I like to be alone and I have my inner demons. You`d probably find me sitting outside on the steps or on the roof away from people, smoking a fag and writing down notes to play on piano. I`m pretty emotional as well, but I keep everything inside. I cry to myself, I smile to myself, and I really only rely on myself. I like to help people, and I'm kind of awkward because I'm so shy.
Your reaction to 9-11: Is there anyway for me to be in Manhatten when it happenned, or have been in one of the towers working? I lost my brother, he was a firefighter and passed away when the tower collapsed. I was angry, sorrowful, miserable and shell shocked. But at the same time I knew we would be okay, and we would be strong. I was hurt, both physically and emotionally, and not only lost my best friend (my brother), I lost alot of happiness, friends, and gained a whole new outlook on life. I tear up when I talk about it, and I don't think I'll ever be over it.
Part: Anyone's girlfriend(: I'd love to be Mikeys, but Ray is fine, or the brother's.
Anything else: I love lollipops, I have a french bulldog named Chupacabra, I'm moved easily, and I love to ride my blue bike everywhere I go.
this is a really long audition and I`m sorry, I just really love details. I hope I gave you a good enough character and I would love to be in your story. xo