Here's my character~ &working on the opening post as I post this! :D
the yankee girl
Name Michelle "Michie" Lee
Age: 18
Birthday: April 07, 1993
Height/Weight/Athletics: (mention whichever) 5' 2", 110lb, martial artist
Occupation: cafe-waitress-girl
College or High School: CompSci Major, College freshman
Appearance:
Personality: cheerful, talkative, and absolutely ridiculous, Michie is the kind of girl that should've been born a boy. She likes to run, plays frequent pranks on others, and is 'comfortable' walking about with bed hair and in pjs. She's never been too self-conscious and believes that everyone should be like her. She doesn't 'get' girls who put on make up or try to look pretty for someone else. Natural beauty is all she cares about. And sports, of course. Every morning, she gets up early to practice her shaolin. If you mess with her, she'll kill you. If you're friends, you know she's got your back.
History: Michie's parents were the overprotective kind that were still putting her lunch in a brown bag and a pack of tissues in her pocket when she left for high school every morning. And just because they were that cautious, Michie was equally rebellious. She'd leave the lunch by the door and wear different pairs of socks. Sometimes she'd wear sandals in the snow or boots in the summer and drive her parents insane. She was the kind of girl that never picked up her phone unless it was a text and was at some-sports-practice every other evening. She came home after dark and always got into arguments about safety. The only time she brought a guy home was for a training session and her mother misunderstood and made a whole scene about him joining the family. Embarrassed beyond belief, Michie totally turned him down when he actually asked her out. She begged her mother not to keep matchmaking her with every one of her guy friends, but her mother made a deal with her : if Michie went to the boarding school and found her own man, her parents wouldn't interfere.
Boarding School: Mother thinks it'll make Michie more girly if she's surrounded by rich girls. Father thinks it's going to be funny to see Michie turn the place upside down.
--For School Use--
My Type of Guy... Uhhh.. He understands me? Rebellious? Funny?
Eyes: Pretty ones! I like blue eyes.
Hair: Anything fluffy, messy hair looks good.
Height/Weight/Athletics: Taller than me, heavier than me, and can throw a stronger punch than I can.
Anything In Particular: (i.e artistic ability, singing, etc~) If he can paint, that's cool, but he has to be able to fight.
Other Information: He must not question my girly-ness.