(#) AmericanHorrorStory 2013-09-19Name: Claire. Let's just leave my last name outta this.
Nickname: ClaireBear, Bear, occasionally Alex because when I went uptown to to see a concert, I talked with an American accent and called myself Alex.
Age: 14, but for the sake of this fic, let's bump it up to 16.
Looks: Brown hair, cut in a short pixie cut with bangs that constantly fall over my eyes unless I pin them up. Pale, with big dark brown eyes that look quite hazel in light. Short, around 5"0. Nose ring on right side of my nose. Vaguely muscular from dancing.
Likes: Music, writing, tattoos, dancing, making stupid jokes.
Dislikes: Taking things seriously, PE, trumpets,
What You Want Your Story About: Basically, my class has PE Theory right after Science and instead of our regular teacher, All Time Low step in and I make really horribly sexual jokes at Jack. Just to give you an idea of my classmates:
Chloe: blonde, tall, blue eyes, tanned. Australian. Fairly quiet. Athletic.
Jed: even taller, Filipino, always drawing. Dark, spiky hair and dark eyes.
Aisha: Arabic. Quiet. Wears a hijab. Really nice.
Teja: Indian. Pushy. Crew cut. Doesn't like being told he's wrong. Very thick accent which makes it hard to understand.
Author's responseI'll start on yours as soon as i get back from college:)
(#) FightingForever 2013-09-22I'll attempt a supernatural story :) I've actually never seen it but I think I have the jist of it and I'll google it
Okay my form
Name: Vikki Armstrong
Age: For the story, 31
Looks: Black hair that hangs just below my shoulders, a Tim Burton tattoo sleeve (because hopefully I'll have one by then) wears band shirts and skirts with converse. Pale skin, hazel eyes and a lip ring
Likes: A sense of freedom, remembering who she really is and art/music/general creativity. Night sky
Dislikes: Feeling trapped, trying to reach the expectations of others, trying to be someone I'm not
What You Want Your Story About: I'm an artist who lost my Muse and ended up stuck in a dead end office job. My marriage has failed and husband has left with another woman because he didn't like the fact I was changing back to my old self. I bump into Frank Iero, my old best friend I was in love with and never really got over who takes me on a road trip through the desert like we used to do and you can decide what happens next
I hope that's okay, I'll start yours when I get home in about half an hour :)
Author's responseI'll start yours ASAP but I need to complete two essay's tonight and then another one tomorrow but I'll hopefully start tomorrow! Or maybe even tonight if I try hard enough :) Thanks so much :D
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