Post by SAMANTHA MATHIAS on Jun 22, 2010 15:04:07 GMT -5
★ - - - SAMANTHA NOEL MATHIAS
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We are slaves to the crimes we commit
In fits of passion we shame...
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NAME: Samantha Noel Mathias[/b]: Sam, Sammy, Noel
[/ul]AGE: 18
GRADE: Senior
GENDER: Female
SEXUALITY: Pansexual
OCCUPATION: Student || Part-time employee at a bookshop
HANDED: Ambidextrous || dominantly right
LICENSE: Yes || temporarily suspended
PARTY: Depends on mood
DRINK: Yes
SMOKE: Yes
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PERSONALITY:
Sam is sort of a 'back-up' in the track team. She is quick enough on her feet and could make the cut to be the best but due to her lack of stamina and an accident resulting in a torn ankle ligament rendered her unable to run long distances, doing so would cost her much. Despite of this drawback, she stayed in the team, although most of the time she is on the benches watching the others. She is not bitter that she cannot run much because of the accident, but she does miss the wind on her face and in her hair as she sprints. She loves to walk (but would come to a halt if her ankle causes problems) around places and this is most likely the only 'exercise' she knows.
She is more of a jack-of-all-trades, master-of-none kind of person. She is smart enough to get passing grades, she can play the piano and guitar to an extent, is somewhat of a techie and can make a decent enough picture. Sam could ace any test if she only had the motivation to do so. She has the brains for it, but not the drive or even the consciousness to even answer it. She always falls asleep in any class, just give her a minute after her head droops and she will be snoozing. She has sleeping problems (she thinks she has insomnia already but her doctor says her body clock was only messed up) and restless nights are much of a problem for her; often coming to school without sleep. She has this 'talent' of sleeping with her eyes open (okay, half-open). Despite of this, she can still go around normally, although a yawn, a bored look or even a stare into space will be a usual sight.
She admits she does not stand out much in the bunch, but prefers that it stays that way. She would rather be another face in the crowd and blend in. Sam does not really care much about how she looks or dresses, as long as she is comfortable in her clothes, she is fine. However, she hates it so much when she is told what she should wear. She likes solitude every now and then, breaking off her group to have some time alone. Sam would be hanging out somewhere where she can quietly read a book or two with earphones plugged in her ears, listening to music at the same time. On rare occasions, she would whip out her journal and write (or usually, draw) her thoughts.
This girl lives alone in an apartment, away from her home. The atmosphere of their house would have driven her crazy; her parents were always out in some business trip while her brothers were killing off each other over a simple thing. She receives word from her parents once a month, sending her money to live on while saying a quick 'take care of yourself' and even a 'we love you', although Sam does not feel the 'love' in that statement. She has learned to be independent and managed to survive after going through a lot of trial and error. She likes to keep her apartment clean, but fails to keeps one spot in that place tidy, her bed.
If ever she became a friend to someone, she is loyal and would do anything for that person, although not to the extent of jumping off a cliff or doing anything stupid. Sam would be open to any opinion, voice her own then listen for the most part. She would tell you the possible outcomes of your decision if you asked for it, but would never influence you to do this or that, letting you decide for yourself. If ever you need a shoulder to cry on, she will be there to listen but she would tell you to suck it up and just move on, telling you that staying down in the mud will do nothing. All in all, she can be a good friend who would give someone a kick or punch back to reality if that person needs it.
Coffee - And lots of it. It is the only thing that keeps her awake during the day. Give her a cup and she will be truly thankful for it.
Sweets - Sweet tooth. She is fond of these sugary stuff, but has real weakness for chocolate.
Music - Her earphones are always plugged in her ears as she walks around the school. She even sings to herself when in a good mood.
Books - Any genre would do, although if the book fails to keep her interested, she will throw it aside.
Cool Weather - A gentle wind and a little sun peeking out of the clouds, Sam would love to have this kind of weather always.
Sketching - She may not be that good but it does keep her busy whenever she is alone. Her journal is full of her sketches and doodles. Her favorite subjects are plant shrubs and animals.
DISLIKES:
Daylight - Sam is not really a morning person. The rising of the sun reminds her of a new day and another sleepless night.
Noise - Loud crowds are not her thing. Too much screaming in music hurts her ears. Shrill laughter will most likely piss her off.
Being told - She likes to do things her way and believes no one should dictate how she should live her life. She won't poke into your life if you don't poke into hers.
Hot Weather - Heat makes everyone sweat, and one thing's for sure, Sam does not like that hot, sticky feeling.
FEARS:
Sam has this fear of flying cockroaches. The crawling ones are fine, she can stomp them out; but the flying ones sends her diving for cover. She also fears of becoming emotionally vulnerable, being exposed with all her walls torn down.
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OTHER INFORMATION:
- She has a dog in her apartment, an Alaskan Malamute named Vanilla. Sam always takes Vanilla with her when she takes a walk.
- Sam's journal is more of a drawing journal and no one has seen her sketches.
FACE CLAIM:
BLEACH
[font=courier new]SOIFON — SAMANTHA MATHIAS[/font]
YOUR ALIAS: silence
FOUND US FROM: going through random rp sites' affiliates
CONTACT INFO: PMs for now
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