ZYRYANOV, ASENKA VASYA

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ASENKA VASYA ZYRYANOV
Calling your name, I hear only echoes
Searching the rain, I see only shadows
You've got to show me your face

NICKNAMES: Silver
GENDER: Female
ANIMAL: Silver Fox
SEXUALITY: Homosexual
AGE: 16
GRADE: Sophomore
OCCUPATION: Student
SCHEDULE:

TELL ME A LITTLE ABOUT YOURSELF.

Hi everyone! I’m Asenka Vasya Zyryanov. What a name, right? You can call me Silver if you prefer (since my name is quite complicated). Anyways, hmm… things about me… things about me…

Guess I’ll start with the things I like the most. I love reading almost anything. Books, newspapers, magazine, graphic novels, you name it. I was always told by my dad to “expand my knowledge at all times”. You could call me a studious person. I also enjoy creating texts as much as I do reading them. It takes me away from all the seriousness of the world. When I was younger, my parents introduced me to gymnastics. Even though I’m not formally training, I train at home. Now, I’ve gotten into athletics. Ok, I suck at running (immensely), but I lean towards being the pole vault and javelin type.

Wow, I sounded quite serious there…

Now, on to the lighter subjects. I’m a sucker for sweets. For an athlete, that’s not a very good trait (^^. I am a lover of music, but I enjoy the Rock genre the most (that often surprises people). Ooh, basking in the sun! I’d die if I didn’t do that at least once a day. Weirdly enough, I love and get along quite well with felines, despite my shifter form. I have two adorable kittens at home.

Ok, now for the things I don’t really like. Hmm… I can’t think of many really. Wait, wait! The cold!! I can’t stand the cold. I know I said I loved music, but country music just makes me want to hurl (no offense intended towards those that like the genre). Horror films scare me to pieces (don’t laugh!). I love my housemate to bits, but I hate it when I have to serve as a model for all prissy princess outfits he designs, yuck.

TELL ME MORE, PLEASE? WHAT ARE YOU LIKE?

When at the school, I think I’m more of the quiet type (except during track and field). I get through most of my classes without saying a social word, but will gladly answer questions and have discussions with my classmates if it revolves around work. My most-loved class is Track and Field, as I show my outgoing, competitive side (yes people, I’m not just into studying!). During breaks, I will wonder off to sit under a tree and take out my watercolours, or roam around with my camera.

Out in public, my behaviour hasn’t changed much. I keep to myself, not starting any ‘unnecessary’ conversations. I often take pre-planned routes and rarely stray from them. Sometimes I’ll sit at a café and have some cake, or buy milkshakes for myself and my housemate to take home, but even that’s rare. I don’t like being in crowds. It makes me paranoid, not to mention that I feel claustrophobic.

At home, I’m more free-spirited. I love putting my stereo up to its loudest volume and signing along to the songs. I’ll practice my gymnastics in the garden and often act like a hyper-active, carefree child. I often have dress-up sessions with my housemate and we’ll conduct our own silly photo-shoots.

I am rather protective over those I love (when I do form that kind of relationship with someone). Right now, the one person I love like a brother is my housemate, Blake (he’s just too cute). You could say that I have a ‘never back down’ attitude. I love challenges. I’m always willing to help, any time of day or night. Call me and I’ll be there in a flash. It’s natural for me to stay calm and collected when faced with a problematic situation. I’m definitely not the type to freak out. I hate acting rashly and tend to prefer to take time to make decisions. Being loving, gentle and supportive has always been traits of mine. Looking on the positive side keeps me going and I always try to turn a bad situation around. I am quite confident in everything I do.

Not that I like getting like this, but I can become aggressive when pushed too far. My temper something to be feared. According to Blake, I have a “temper from the depths of Hell”. I most certainly cannot take silence, hence why I sleep with light music playing in the background. Um… I can be overly flirtatious. I’m not scared to let people know that I’m gay, but maybe that’s not always the safest of things (^^. I am not a good cook. You eat what I create at your own risk. I’m a bit OCD when it comes to my room. Certain things have to be packed away in a certain order or put on a specific place.

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

Not really a secret, but I live with my gay housemate. Totally cool, right? A lot of people mistake him for my older brother, which I find quite funny. Why? Because I’m Russian and he’s British!! Hahaha!! I stay with him because my dad is always travelling around the world for business purposes and I don’t hear from my mom (my parents are divorced and she’s remarried).

I have an extreme fear of silence. I don’t know why, but I freak out if there isn’t a lot of sound. Oh, and I don’t like being in crowds. It’s suffocating.

I’m scared of losing friends when they find out that I’m gay. Many of my straight girl friends have broken contact with me because of it.

Oh, and I'm NOT going grey early, nor do I dye my hair. The tips of my hair are naturally silver. I blame my shifter form.

OOC

YOUR NAME: Tommy
YOUR GENDER: Male
RP EXAMPLE:

Today was hot. Maybe too hot. Well, it definitely was for Alex. Getting dressed in a hurry that morning, he had forgotten to slip his t-shirt on under his black hoodie. And it was one of his favourite winter hoodies! That didn’t help him at all. Having fallen asleep during two of his classes today, he saw two lovely detentions heading his way. But he couldn’t help it. Being a feline in his animal form, it was natural for him to sleep during the day. Wasn’t it?

Yawning to himself, he lazily closed his locker door, slunk his arm through his crutch and sleepily dragged himself outside. He looked up to the open sky and shielded his eyes from the blazing sun. “Great, I picked today of all days to make a bad dress code decision,” he mumbled to himself with a sigh. Shizuma, his godmother, had been in terrible pain the night before. Alex had stayed up with her all night, playing violin solos in the form of lullabies, hoping to soothe her. No wonder he was so tired today! He didn’t even have any spare time for his night time study session. Not that it bothered him. He was glad to give it up in place of being by his godmother’s side.

But now, Alex wanted some quiet time, and an escape from this dreaded heat. He planned to sit by the poolside, shrug out of his hoodie, put in his earphones and sketch the surroundings. He had started an A3 sketch a few days before, but hadn’t gotten around to finishing it. Now was the perfect time. Just him, the pool and his sketchpad, all alone. Or so he thought.

Approaching the pool area, he noticed that the body of water was already occupied by someone else. And not just anybody. A guy! Alex had expected to see a few girls playing in the cool water as he had never seen any males enter this area this time of day, especially when he came here to sketch. This was new in his regular flow of the day’s activities.

Nearing the pool’s edge, he slung his bag off of his shoulder, dropped it to the ground and leaned on his black-painted crutch. “Excuse me, but you’ve caused a bit of change in my scenery,” he said, coolly. His blonde bangs drifted in the vague breeze and his hazel eyes remained fixed on the other male. I think I recall him from somewhere...

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