GOEDEN, ADARE

[eileen]

ADARE LIZ GOEDEN
i'm just walking down strawberry street,
don't really care what tomorrow brings

NICKNAMES: Just call her Adare.
GENDER: Female
ANIMAL: Swallow-tailed Kite – Elanoides forficatus.
SEXUALITY: Straight, she thinks.
AGE: 17
GRADE: Junior
OCCUPATION: Student
SCHEDULE:

TELL ME A LITTLE ABOUT YOURSELF.

Okay, so maybe I act like a bimbo, but I swear, I'm not that stupid. I actually really loved my physical science class freshman year and now chem is becoming a hobby for me. I hate staying still for a long time, though, so I like labs the best. For food, I love sugary stuff like cookies once in a while, but I can't handle anything with caffene. I'm a meat eater, so what? I'm a predatory bird. You expect me to be a vegitarian? I like my snake, I mean, steak, medium rare, thanks. What do I like other than food? Flying is fun, always. Wish I could do that in my human form. Summer is the best. Winter makes me want to go on a tropical vacation, which of course, I can't. At least it's warm here year round, right?

TELL ME MORE, PLEASE? WHAT ARE YOU LIKE?

Well, most people call me so cheerful it's annoying. I prefer to think of it as extreme optimism. I can't stand people focusing on the bad crud that goes on every day. Where's the fun in that? I've never been that much of a social butterfly, though. I havn't even had a boyfriend in my life. Crazy, right? And they say the cheerleader-like girls always get the guys. Well, not in the end of most movies, usually the loser gets the guy... Wait, what was I talking about? Heh, sorry, my brothers call me a space cadet for a reason, and it's not because I read sci-fi. I don't even read that much.

Right, more about myself. I'm, like, the only athletic one in my family. Did I mention all of them are nerds? My mom's a teacher, my dad's a doctor, one brother's in medical school, the other's interning at some law firm. I'm the youngest, and I'm most certainly not going to be like them. I don't know what I want to be when, heh, if I ever grow up, but it's not gonna be anything they want me to do. How cool would it be to be a Miami Dolphins cheerleader? What do you mean that'd be hard work? I don't care, I can do it if I try!

THAT’S INTERESTING. CAN YOU TELL ME A SECRET? I PROMISE NOT TO TELL.

Umm, okay. But I'm gonna hold you to that promise, you hear me?

I'm actually on meds for depression. Hard to believe, right? But I went through a really tough time in middle school, and I... Sorry, I don't like to talk about this, I always start to... Yeah. Well, this girl told me I should kill myself and... Well, I almost did. I took... Five... Um, pills. My mom's sleeping ones.... I wimped out and made myself puke them up. Then I called one of those teen hotlines and they sent me to a doctor.

And that's that. Sorry, I'm such a mess now. God, my mascara is probably running. Do you have a kleenix or something?

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OOC

YOUR NAME: Eileen
YOUR GENDER: Female
FACE CLAIM: Crystal Reed
RP EXAMPLE:

((This is a flash fiction story I did based on an old character of mine - a twelve-year-old genius who can talk to plants. Generally my posts are a little more open-ended than this, to allow a decent reply. ))

The banner at the front of the gymnasium declared that it was time for the fith grade science fair. Among the tables of baking soda-and-vinegar volcanoes and mushed-up cerial-with-magnets and Diet Coke-and-Mentos bottle rockets were two particularly interesting exhibits. In one, Melvin Milligan had built an electromagnet powerful enough to levitate his pet toad, an ugly thing that had been named Mini Mel by the students. Well, really, his dad, an engineer with a master's degree, had built it.

The other featured five plants, four books, and a measuring tape. Amelia Welberg stood in front of it, beaming widely as she explained the experiment.
"See, number one, she's the control. I didn't talk to her or nothin'!! She got the same amount of food and stuff as the others." This one was healthy, but average looking, especially compared to the others. Plant two had a tween nove, popular for its portrayal of a clique situation only slightly exageratted from real life. It seemed to be showy, in a brighter green, growing an inch or so taller. The next was close to wilting. A collection of stories by Edgar Allen Poe was propped up next to it.
"Two's a gossip. She convinced Three that I was picking favorites, which I wasn't, and now Three's all depressed. I think the books I read to them influenced their personalities."
The only person left listening was a kindergarten teacher.

"And the other two? I'm sorry, what was your name? Maya?"

"Mia. My name's Mia, Miss McGuire. I was in your class of littlies, remember? It wasn't that long ago!" She shook her head, stepping to the side so you could see the other two plants more easily. "Four got that one play, 'The Taming of the Shrew?' She seems perkier, dontchya think?" And indeed, it did. "Five got a biology textbook." Mia turned and looked at the tiny sprout. "Bio's so boring, she doesn't want to grow!"

"Did you really read all of these yourself?"

"Well, yeah, of course! Why?"
She got a 'D'. None of the teachers thought that she could have possibally read Poe, Shakespeare, and a tenth grade biology textbook.
"But I did!"

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[NOCTURNAL NINI]

♛ ACCEPTED !
welcome to sabal palm private high, adare!
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