Post by hanseh on Jun 20, 2011 23:25:35 GMT -5
MIKAELAFELICIALINWOOD !
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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE
[/color]OUR LIVES ARE RIBBED IN PLASTIC LOVE, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU
SHE LOVED ME TOO, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU, SHE LOVED ME TOO
HERE I AM, HERE I AM, GONNA TAKE YOU[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
nicknames: Mika & Licia.
birthday: 6 January, 1986
gender: Female.
grade: Graduated, works as an EMT.
sexuality: Lesbian.
played by: Alison Lohman.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
personality: People often don't notice Mika when she is in a normal public scene since she is a quiet woman who is rather reserved. Yet, the moment she feels comfortable she can be quite talk active and almost the life of a party. She is also a bit of a dork that enjoys writing poems and solving any sort of puzzle! And, Mika also does a lot of live action role play since she enjoys pretending to be someone else and the ultimate puzzle of making a character and playing them. There are a few down falls to Mika though because she is an obsessive compulsive woman who needs things to be clean and organized in an alphabetical way. If they are not, she often uses techniques learned by her therapist in order to keep her from getting stressed out. But, because of her compulsions, her home is always clean and neatly organized to her desires and when something is out of place because of someone, she can freak out on them without thought of consequences. Luckily, when she does this, she apologizes instantly after she regains her composure. There is also the fact that Mika is quite a hopeless romantic and has a habit of falling in love with practically anyone who can make her laugh. 'Course, after several failed relationships, she has become more hesitant to just jump into another one, so she has become more patient in that area, yet still finds herself falling in love with almost anyone, just tries not to act on her feelings too overly much anymore.
likes: Live action role play, skittles, cats, beanie babies, Stephen King books, comedy, Monty Python's Holy Grail, fancy parties, cuddling, & chocolate ice cream!
dislikes: Drinking, drugs (of any kind), zombie movies, disorganization, messes, cell phones, pictures of herself, being unmotivated, pointless swear words, & being alone.
strengths: Perfectionist, solving puzzles, & making poems.
weaknesses: Obsessive, clingy, & emotional.
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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
father: Jeremiah Linwood.
siblings: N/A.
significant other (s): N/A.
pets: Fifi, her black cat.
hometown: Needham, Massachusetts.
history: Life in Needham was nothing special and being an only child, Mika had no one to really gloat or even compete with, yet she still did her very best and not always because she wanted to. When she was eleven, she was declared with obsessive compulsive disorder and refused to take any sort of drugs to help her. Instead, she took the therapy option and that has kept her somewhat sane in comparison to what she was before therapy. Visiting her therapist, she found new ways to help ease her compulsions, but those evil things still linger even to this day. Getting older, Mika quickly found that Needham was just too small for her though, so when she turned eighteen, she left home and came to Florida in order to get a new start and be away from her parents at the same time. Once she got here, she went to college to become an EMT, and within three years of very hard work, she managed to graduate and got a job as a local paramedic. With her job, she has been stuck paying off her school bills and living in an apartment that is less than mediocre, yet she can't really complain.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT
[/B][/color]ON AND ON, LOUDER AND LOUDER, IT'LL BUILD AND FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN
TO HATE, SHE SAID HERE I AM, SHE SAID HERE I AM, LOUDER AND LOUDER IT'LL BUILD AND FADE
FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN TO HATE[/center][/FONT][/SIZE][/B]
other characters in jackson: N/A.
best way to reach you: MSN/Email: pupp3h@live.com
Sample:
Today was a very boring day and Magneto was no where to be found. Clover wanted to go on another mission rather than stand around in this hell hole where the mutants didn't know what it meant to clean up after themselves! Already Clover had spent a good three hours of her day cleaning half of the hideout, and she was beginning to wonder if this was a hideout or a frat house! It was truly beginning to annoy her and she wanted to go somewhere to relax for once. Her bare feet slapped against the cold stone as she walked through the halls, her mind frustrated over the little things it kept picking up. The smudge of manure on the floor, the chip in the wall, and the fork stuck in the ceiling. How the mutants managed to do any of this was beyond Clover's imagination, but she honestly didn't want to know. Instead, she took more of her time to clean them up, wiping down the smudge, filling in the chip with some plant life, and removing the fork from the ceiling and filling those holes too. Stuffing the fork into the hem of her short skirt, she continued on her way and passed by the meeting room. A few steps after passing it, she stopped in her tracks and perked a brow slowly. Stepping back wards, she turned her head and stared into the room only to notice the mess of papers there. Her mind instantly screamed at her to fix it, she had to bring order to that mess! Yet, she paused since she noticed Alex standing there staring at them. Now her mind was becoming curious, but it was still yelling at her to fix the mess.
Because of her interest, she stepped into the room and fixed her beige blouse that puffed around her shoulders that her blond locks neatly rested against. Trotting up next to Alex, Clover took the time to look over those files and she felt the need to organize them grow even greater. Her mind was putting them together in alphabetical order as she stared at them all. Her hand moved to start moving, but she stopped it before Alex could say anything, and she pulled it back then looked at Alex with a somewhat hurt and questioning look. She took on the persona of a lost puppy that didn't know what to really do with the time she was given. Nibbling upon her lower lip, she stared back at the papers and just wanted to fix them! Put them in an organizational pattern that fit her brain, not his. Yet, she still refused to move as she put her hands behind her and let a vine snake out of her pocket and wrap around her wrists. It may not have been the best way to restrain herself, but she also didn't want to make waves with one of the Brotherhood members. If Alex wasn't in the room right now, there would have been no doubt that Clover would have rearranged the files to fit her desire. That was not the case though since Alex stood right beside her and was examining the notes and files before him.
Wanting to know why Alex had them arranged like he did, Clover examined each document closely and tried to find the pattern. Her eyes darted to each file as she reviewed the content quickly, looking for that hidden pattern! But the more she stared at the documents, the more stress it put on her until she could no longer take it anymore. The vine that was wrapped around her wrists let go and dropped to the ground as Clover went to work on the documents before her. Whispering to herself, she reached out and snatched up several documents at once and began her attempt to organize them in an alphabetical order. She couldn't help herself, it was something she just HAD to do and many people in the Brotherhood knew that about her, some even did this sort of stuff on purpose just to get a quick laugh. But for Clover, her condition was no joke.
Because of her interest, she stepped into the room and fixed her beige blouse that puffed around her shoulders that her blond locks neatly rested against. Trotting up next to Alex, Clover took the time to look over those files and she felt the need to organize them grow even greater. Her mind was putting them together in alphabetical order as she stared at them all. Her hand moved to start moving, but she stopped it before Alex could say anything, and she pulled it back then looked at Alex with a somewhat hurt and questioning look. She took on the persona of a lost puppy that didn't know what to really do with the time she was given. Nibbling upon her lower lip, she stared back at the papers and just wanted to fix them! Put them in an organizational pattern that fit her brain, not his. Yet, she still refused to move as she put her hands behind her and let a vine snake out of her pocket and wrap around her wrists. It may not have been the best way to restrain herself, but she also didn't want to make waves with one of the Brotherhood members. If Alex wasn't in the room right now, there would have been no doubt that Clover would have rearranged the files to fit her desire. That was not the case though since Alex stood right beside her and was examining the notes and files before him.
Wanting to know why Alex had them arranged like he did, Clover examined each document closely and tried to find the pattern. Her eyes darted to each file as she reviewed the content quickly, looking for that hidden pattern! But the more she stared at the documents, the more stress it put on her until she could no longer take it anymore. The vine that was wrapped around her wrists let go and dropped to the ground as Clover went to work on the documents before her. Whispering to herself, she reached out and snatched up several documents at once and began her attempt to organize them in an alphabetical order. She couldn't help herself, it was something she just HAD to do and many people in the Brotherhood knew that about her, some even did this sort of stuff on purpose just to get a quick laugh. But for Clover, her condition was no joke.
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