Post by amera neveah nelson on Apr 30, 2009 7:29:07 GMT -5
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hello there. i'm miley and i am fifteen. i've been roleplaying for about four years and my other characters here would be ---. i found this site how did you find us and i decided to join. i've read the rules and i'm aware that there's a 300 word limit. so, on with my character[/center][/font][/blockquote]
full name , amera neveah nelson
nicknames , meara, mear, amy, era, nell, etc.
age , twenty one ! and ready to drink up the bars !
gender , female
sexuality , straight
member group , student
occupation , waitress part time | school
major/grade , freshman at college | music major/arts
wealth class , very wealthy fathers a doctor, pays tuition
loves ,
`boys
`friends
`clothes
`sports
`relationships
`singing
`dancing
`school
`animals
`food
`parties
loathes ,
`clowns
`spiders
`drinking
`drugs
`liars
`jerks
`losers
`unmannered people
`guys with one thing on their minds
`creeps
`crying
strenghts ,
`driving
`running
`sports
`school
`relationships
weaknesses ,
`arguments
`cooking
`working
dreams ,
`singing
`falling in love
`getting out of ny
fears ,
`clowns
`spiders
`sex
overall personality ,
sweet and sensitive. one of the main things about Meara is that she has feelings like the rest of us. if your mean to her, and unlike most people, she won't stick up for herself. she might for someone else but if its about her than she can't help but want to cry. it was passed down by her mother and well Meara is so much like her mother that its scary! like Meara's mother she is one of the kindest hearts you might ever meet. if you drop some books and everyone else passes by you, guess who's there to help the damsel in distress? yes Meara, she will always bee there to help someone off the ground, and will more than happily help them to there locker. That's just who Meara is, even if she is too sweet for anyone to except.
Meara never was the quiet type. She has always been bubbly and vibrant. if she sees someone all alone she'd walk over to that person and make them feel better. Her open personality and fun loving personality always gets her the friends. She'd be by there side and make them happy. Always making jokes and being up beat has gotten Meara to the big time with friends. most of the people she knows say she is they're best friend. Meara's bubblyness is always what gets everyone. how she can be so happy threw all that has happened to her in the past twelve years. her up beat spirit has gotten her family. even though she doesn't have any at home, she considers her friends her family. if Meara has only known you for a short period of time she will still consider you family, like how people except new family members to there own families. it's what gets her threw the hard days.
Amera is a a very intelligent girl. yes she gets A's and A+'s but its because she thrives so hard in school. she has been on the honor roll for many years know. she loves school, as hard as that may seem, but she can't help the feeling of wanting to learn. she pays as much attention she she can to what the teachers say. even though Meara is a A student she still loves to have a life outside of school. but she does ask for extra home work. yes she is a nerd, but that doesn't seem to matter to most people. she knows that most things in school aren't going to be used in the out side world, well math but that's beside the point, she still cares about her studies and will always make sure that she tries her best in every subject. Meara knows when to do the right thing, and when not to. she intelligent you know!
Meara is a talkative person. she is bubbly for sure and can talk your ear off. she loves to talk. sometimes she is to open though when she has pretty much talked about everything. she sometimes, if she meets someone knew, she tells them everything about herself. Meara is also a sarcastic person. she loves to make ironic remarks about something someone had said. everyone usually gets a good laugh out of it. and it helps speed along things in the conversation. her witty remarks are usually not mean. she loves to make them funny. but if she is in a fight she loves to use it in ridicule ways. but usually she has her friends around, so there usually isn't any reason to be mean.
hair , meara's long blond curls attract attention. they are almost too curly. all natural. meara usually keeps it that way, but if she has nothing better to do, or is just bored she'll end up straightening it. but usually the wild curls are whats on top of her head. it's always down in her face, usually it gets tiresome when she has to sweep it out of her face, but its not much of a problem other wise.
eyes , meara has the most amazing blue eyes. well at least thats what the boys say. but she already knows her eyes are beautiful, there just like her moms. and you that she thought too highly of herself. shame on you.
builty ,meara plays a lot of sports, so it really tells she that she has a very good body. she loves to play football with the boys, and watch sports. its that weird?
weight , 112 bls
height , 5'71/2''
fashion sense , meara is more of a comfort lover. she loves just a t-shirt and jeans. it doesn't much matter if it matches. the only way she would ever put any amount of effort into an outfit, is when she was going on a date, or trying to impress someone. usually that would happen when she had tried everything else.
play by , taylor swift
family ,
step mother-Kat-30-gold digger
father-jason-48-doctor
mother-katrina-deceased
hometown , ohio !
pets , kit the kat-kitten-8 months old
overall history ,P R E E M I E B A B I E S}
Amera was born on December 21th 1990 at only four pounds. She was a preemie, and her doctor wasn't too sure if she was going to make it. Her mother was so scared and even though, obviously, she was in pain she sat by her crib, in the hospital that is. Her father, even back then, only read his news paper and ignored her. The only reason her father even had a child was because Meara's mom was ready to have one. Her father could have done without. even though her husband only loved Katrina he was going to make a sacrifice, no matter how much of a bad father he was. In a matter of days, five to be exact, say came home to there apartment down town. At that time her father wasn't the rich doctor that he is know. He was struggling like most, and never complained like....none.
R I P E Y O U N G A G E }
At the small age of only four one miss nelson was living the life of a dream girl. She had her indoor swimming pool, as well as the out door, and she had her very own, well everything. Even though her father never listened, nor talked to her he still handed her a credit card, which she took to her mother, and went on a shopping spree. Nothing was too much for Katrina's little baby. Katrina bought her everything up until...that morning of 1995, when Meara was just four, she came down stairs to greet her mother. Her mom had been sick for a while, and even thought that scared the whole family, no one thought anything of it. That morning at exactly 7:15 her mother collapsed from a severe case of pneumonia. Meara fell to her knees and begged for her mom to wake up, though her mother was dead, it never crossed her mind,seeing as how Meara didn't even know what that was. Her father, for once cared that she was screaming, maybe because she was screaming about her mother to get off of the floor. He rushed in and for the first time her picked little Meara up and covered her eyes. He grabbed the phone and called the ambulance. They arrived in a matter of minutes and took her mother away. Little Meara stuck out her hand for her mother, and with that she was gone.
Y E A R S A F T E R }
In fourth grade Meara had already been a big flirt. She chased the boys around the park at recess and always hung around them. They were her main friends, she didn't know much girls, they all hated her for taking the boys they liked. But the look of someone else loosing something they cared for, made her feel control over everyone else's pain, because she didn't get to control her own. In the year 2002 Meara's father got a big job, and with that they were off to a different town, where Meara had to start over. Amera made quick friends. She found that it got more people to notice her, be that as it may a outgoing loud mouth, that was better than blending into the wall paper? That happened enough at home, Meara couldn't let it happen anymore.
B E I N G A S O M E O N E}
Years in middle school weren't hard at all for Meara. She turned out to be one of the most popular person in her middle school. everyone knew her and most girl wanted to be her. but that, unlike most people, didn't go to her head. she talked to everyone and didn't feel like a queen to every one else. Meara has always been well liked by people. it had to be her personality. Always being happy was her trade mark. even though what had happened to her when she was four, most people didn't know, she only told friends. she told most people what happened to her back in Chicago. but not the whole story. it was hard enough to even tell everyone about it without balling. it was hard, but shes tried not to let it get her down.
M O M M Y D E A R I S T}
By the end of 12th grade Meara's father finally met a, what seemed at first to be a good woman. But in the summer of 2008 her father had married the woman who went by the name Kat, after only a few months of dating. Even though every night after Meara made them dinner and Kat went upstairs to have her beauty sleep Meara tried to talk to her dad about how fast he was moving. Yea like someone like say should be giving someone advice on moving too fast. No, all he did was read his book and head up stairs with Kat, with no words said. It killed her that he didn't care, or even look at her, but she was so use to it that every time he ignored her. It never occurred to her that maybe he was the reason she needed to be noticed. But he was. After the wedding only a day after say's mother's death they were wed and he was happy. Those months were critical. It was mostly Amera and her step mom, they didn't quite get along. Her mom was a gold digging bitch and Meara was an attention whore. But she didn't care, at least she didn't use people for money. She always cared what people thought, and it killed her every day, every laugh and name.
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