Post by Gabriella Renee Purty on Apr 14, 2013 22:01:40 GMT -6
G A B R I E L L A RENEE P U R T Y !
be careful making wishes in the dark ,
[/i][/color][/size][/font]be careful making wishes in the dark ,
d a r k, c a n 't b e s u r e w h e n t h e y 'v e h i t t h e i r m a r k, m a r k. a n d b e s i d e s i n t h e
mean, mean time i'm just dreaming of tearing you apart. i'm in the de-details with the devil[/color][/font]
[/color] Gabriella Renee Purty.Full Name:
Nicknames: Gabe.
Age: 17
Birthdate: April 15,
Sexuality: Homosexual. (in the closet)
Gender: Female.
Problem: Addictions.
Grade: Junior.
Clique(s): Loners
Classes:
so now the world can never get me ?[/i][/color][/size][/font]
o n m y l e v e l. i j u s t g o t t o g e t y o u o u t o f t h e c a g e. i 'm a y o u n g l o v e r 's r a g e
gonna need a spark to ignite. my songs know what you did in the dark. so light 'em up, up,[/color][/font]
[/color] 5'7Height:
Weight: 125
Hair Color: Naturally dark brown, though she has dyed it so many times that she doesn't remember her natural shade of brown. Her flavor of the week is red.
Eye Color: She's been told her eyes are a blue green color, but she writes hazel on all of her paperwork.
Notable Features: She's had numerous piercings in her life, though only a couple of them actually stuck. She's more of a tattoo girl. She has a sleeve of tattoos on her right bicep and a smaller tattoo on her chest. She also has numerous tattoos on her back. She has plenty of ear piercings that she proudly shows off by keeping her hair short. She also has a tattoo on her neck on the left side. This girl has big bushy eyebrows and some sparking white teeth that are her pride and joy. Gabe likes to change her hair color a lot. People often refer to her hair as her 'flavor of the week' because it changes so often.
Play-By: Ruby Rose
General Description: This girl is considered lanky and a little on the taller side for her weight. She is often confused as a male when she is feeling especially butch because of her chest - or lack of - and short hair. While there is something feminine in her features, she knows how to dress and act to make herself look as butch as possible with such a pretty, girly face. She is built a lot like a boy, though it is (painfully) obvious that she is a girl.[/justify][/blockquote][/size]
up light 'em up up up. light 'em up ,[/i][/color][/size][/font]
u p, u p. i ' m o n f i r e. s o l i g h t 'e m u p, u p, u p. l i g h t 'e m u p, u p, u p. l i g h t 'e m u p, u p,
up. i'm on fire. in the dark, dark. in the dark, dark. all the writers keep writing[/color][/font]
[/color]Likes:
Art. She is a killer artist, drawing when she is most stressed or just sad. She would never let anyone see her drawings because, well, those are her personal thoughts.
Music. She likes playing the guitar and once in a while she'll write a song and romanticize the idea of singing it to a girl and making them swoon. Sadly, the key word of that sentence is romanticize. She has never done it or even made an effort to try, though she's had more than enough chances. She just likes the idea.
Boxing. This girl is a little bundle of energy. She tends to bottle things up and keep a plastic smile on her face, telling herself everything is okay. She has very few outlets, but boxing is one of her favorite.
Smiling. Truly smiling. Gabe tends to keep a rather obviously plastic smile on her face at all times, though it is very rare that a real smile will shine on her face and reach her eyes.
Being active. She could never sit inside all day and do nothing, though she does have a tendency of liking to play video games for hours on end in the night because she gets so damn involved!
Cleaning. She is kind of a neat freak. Not to the extent of being compulsive by any means, but she does like to know where her things are and she hates the idea of living in a pig stye. She has to be able to have some kind of order in her life.
Control. There are very few things in her life that she has control over so when there is something in her life that she has the ability to control, she jumps at the chance.
Dislikes: Orange juice pulp. She likes orange juice once in a while, especially when she's sick (that is her go-to healthy drink) but she can't stand the texture of pulp.
Peas. She likes a lot of veggies, but she can't even stomach the smell of peas.
Chicken. Unless it's deep fried and covered in grease. Mmmm.
Sitting still. She doesn't like sitting around simply because then she has time to think and she doesn't like thinking.
The word faggot. She can take a lot of name calling, but if she hears the word faggot one time, she will explode. That is where all those years of boxing come in hand.
Not being enough. She's been told her whole life that because she was a girl, she would never be strong or wealthy or happy.
Strengths: Being happy. Well, not truly happy, but she plays the part well.
Playing stupid. She knows how to make people admit things by playing stupid and pretending innocence. She can catch people in lies pretty easily.
Street smarts. She knows what to do and say to save her ass and get on with her life.
Art/Music. She may not be much of a singer, but instruments just seem to come easily to her. She is a magician with a pencil
Weaknesses: Her past. She's done a whole lot that she's not proud of, but she wants to start all over here. She can be someone all new and move on.
Her 'wall'. She closes people out without even giving them a chance. She tends to not even realize when she's shutting people out any more. She picks up on body language pretty quickly, but she chooses to ignore it. She is truly an oblivious creature.
School. Gabe is smart, but she doesn't know how to apply herself. She would rather ride her skateboard around campus or climb to the top of a tree and play her guitar. Or even better yet, wander through the school and draw what she sees from her perspective.
Cocaine. Her drug of choice simply because of easy access.
Fears: Being rejected. She has been pushed away so many times in her life that she just wants to be by herself.
Being alone. Not physically - she'd actually prefer it that way. But she can't stand the idea of having no one. Sadly, she's forced everyone out of her life for so long that it's just natural to her now.
Overdosing. She has too much to do in this life to lose herself so early.
Disorders:
General Description: Gabe could be described as hypocritical. She isn't afraid to point out all the things in life that she hates, and yet she does them anyway. She will get irritated with someone for a quirk that they may have, yet she has the exact same quirk. Gabe is definitely a tom boy to the core. In fact, on more than one occasion, she has been mistaken for a boy. From the back anyway. This girl is always faking a smile and if she wasn't so against people getting close to her, she might even be a social butterfly. She is quick to shake her head and say that she can't do something. While she is a ridiculously driven person, she kind of loses herself when it comes to something she wants, which is usually either drugs
what they write, write. somewhere ,[/i][/color][/size][/font]
a n o t h er p r e t t y v e i n j u s t d i e d. i 'v e g o t t h e s c a r s f r o m t o m o r r o w a n d, i
wish you could see, see that you’re the antidote to everything except for me, me[/color][/font]
[/color] UnknownMother:
Father: Kevin Purty
Siblings: Kristen Purty, Kristian Purty
Pets: None.
Other: Stephanie - ex-fling/first love.
History: From a very young age, Gabe knew that she was different. Instead of playing with dolls or playing dress up, she would rather work on cars with her neighbor across the road or play with her brother's G.I Joe. Instead of squealing with joy when her father brought home new christmas dresses for her and her sister, Gabe cried. Lets rephrase that. She cried until she got the chance to go outside and rub the pretty frills and ribbons in the mud. She would come back inside and proudly show off her grass stains to her brother and slug him in the arm just like a boy when he laughed at the sight of her in a dress. While Gabe's father always hoped that his daughters would get along, she bonded more with her brother than anyone else. Sadly, Kevin already had the little boy he'd always wanted. He had no need for a silly tom boy that just wanted affection.
As she got older, Gabe started to force herself to fit in to the social norm of being a girl. While some times she would stop caring and slide back in to her 'butchy' look as her father called it, but for the first two years that she went to junior high, she actually allowed her older sister to dress her. Fortunately, she had a sister that could give her hand me downs, though she would have much rather had her brother's hand me downs. While she never really lived in an under privileged family, she definitely wouldn't have considered her family rich. She always had enough money to buy things that she really wanted, but once she turned twelve she learned the value of a dollar when she started babysitting kids in the neighborhood for a little extra cash. What started out as money being saved toward a college fund so she could get out of her house, away from the disapproving looks of her father, slowly turned in to more of a fund for other uses.
Her freshmen year of high school, she went through a hard patch. While she had always had her father's 'morals' pounded in to her head, she couldn't stop herself from looking at the other girls in the locker room after gym. She couldn't help but blush when a pretty girl talked to her. Gabe had always been the girl that noticed the way other girls brushed their hair off their neck or the way they looked down slightly when they talked to someone they found attractive. She loved long lashes and soft skin and glossed lips that just begged to be nibbled. Often times she found herself caught up in her own day dreams in the middle of class, though she had to force herself not to linger on the thoughts after she caught herself. It was wrong to be attracted to girls.
The end of her spring break that year, Gabe met Stephanie. Before, girls had been easy to to avoid for the most part. She had forced herself to hang out with the guys more often than not, claiming that she just didn't like the drama that came with being friends with other girls, but Stephanie was hard to resist. She was all long hair and tattoos and so openly gay. While she dressed like a girly girl and talked like a girl, she made it perfectly known to everyone around her that she liked females. The confidence that flowed from her made Gabe go wild. Never before had she met someone that was so open about their sexuality. Sure, she'd been hit on by females in the past and some of her guy friends were almost ridiculously flaming gay, but Stephanie was different. There was nothing tacky about the way she presented herself. She could have sworn her jaw hit the floor with a loud thud when the gorgeous lesbian asked her to a party. She'd spent the whole night before deciding if she should go or not. After all, it wasn't like Stephanie had claimed it to be a date...
That party was the first time she'd ever kissed another girl.
It was also the first time she'd ever tried drugs.
As her attraction for Stephanie grew, so did her need to be high all the time. Eventually, as her grades started to slip and she started caring less and less about her future and her family, her brother cornered her and demanded answers. Before long, Gabe could no longer feel love for anything other than her high. Stephanie was a part of her life, sure, but only after she got her high. The break up should have been harder on Gabe than it was, and of course once she was sober, she realized that she'd lost the love of her life to her addiction. Sadly, the depression from losing the only person who had ever accepted her sexuality only drove her further in to the drug addiction that seemed to hold on to her so harshly.
After waking up in the hospital to tear streaked faces around her, she realized what had happened. She hadn't remembered anything after her last dose other than pain... of course there was a lot of yelling and she could easily remember a lot of sobbing and her name being yelled often, but it was mostly a blur just like the rest of her life had become. At first she had wanted to get clean. That is, until the first parts of withdraw started kicking in. No matter how many times the doctors told her that she was a 'strong individual' and that she could get through the addiction, she knew that she was much too weak to go through losing another love. She was having a dirty affair with a beautiful lady named Cocaine. It was her brother that had brought up the suggestion of St. Helenas to her father and while she fought with him constantly on the topic, it quickly became apparent that Gabe would never get clean until she was forced to.
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a constellation of tears on your lashes ,[/i][/color][/size][/font]
b u r n e v e r y t h i n g y o u l o v e, t h e n b u r n t h e a s h e s. i n t h e e n d e v e r y t h i n g
collides. my childhood spat back out the monster that you see. my songs know what you did in the dark.[/color][/font]
[/color] Devin.Alias:
Age: 22.
Time Zone: EST.
Other Characters: None.
Code Words: nommed by the cheshire ray[/justify][/blockquote][/size]
this template was made by alice. it uses the lyrics
for "my songs know what you did in the dark (light 'em up)"
by fall out boy. do not steal, alter, edit, or use without her
permission or she will send the evil monkey in her closet
after you. you have been warned.[/i][/center]
