Dashwood, MYA ELISE

[MYA ELISE DASHWOOD]

MYA DASHWOOD

full name mya elise dashwood
nicknames my, eli, ezzy d
type original
gender female
age seighteen
birthday april seventh
group populars
clique prep
grade senior
sexuality bi curious
occupation starbucks barista
face claim chanel iman
alias mya

persona
lame, funny, independent, defiant, loyal, trusting, adventurous, courageous, boy obsessed, temperamental, fine, fierce, optimistic, pleasing, fearless, loving, kind hearted, clumsy, talkative, talented, outgoing, bold, optimistic, sweet, fun, foolish, friendly, funny, generous, immature.

life
" I am what you would call a complex woman. Ican be fun and flirty one moment and then the next be very serious and annoyed. Some say I'm a bit bi-polar at times, but it's normal for her and i'm pretty sure I get that from my father. I have a tendency to be a bit childish at times, and incredibly lame. I'm the type of person who will go up to someone I don't know and catch them completely off guard. The one thing that stands out in my personality is her optimism I have this way of always trying to look on the bright side and seeing something bad in a different light. Whenever you see me I have this smile on her face and I'm always ready to do something fun and make others laugh and I can sometimes forget important things like school work.

My father is a surgeon, my mother has her own clothing line, so our family lives very comfortably, I mean we have to my parents have eight kids and six of them are boys so I can be a bit of a tom boy at times, I mean I do like sports and to be challenged the one thing I always know is how to fight for what I want. I always put up a good argument and although I can come off as loud and crazy I'm really just a sweet person . I'm one of those girls who don’t take life to seriously. When things get tough or hard to deal with I either shut others out, or try to turn everything into a joke which I know can get a tad annoying for some people. Though I can come off a bit boy crazy when I'm with someone in a relationship i'm a good girlfriend or at least I try to be. I'm very loving and trusting and although I have my insecurities sometimes, I'll try my hardest not to voice them to whomever I'm with. I love hanging out with my friends and although I don't do it often, I like to drink and dance and flirt with guys and girls. I'm very open about my sexuality, but not a slut., actually I've only ever done it with one guy and I'm sure that I'm never going t regret it.

Basically I am a very lame, funny, independent, defiant yet loyal trusting, though I can be a little too trusting, kind hearted, crazy, boy obsessed, temperamental, fine, fierce, optimistic, pleasing person who puts her heart into everything she does. I've never been afraid to stand up for what's right and I always will. I'm just a teenage girl with too many over protective brothers to really do anything against my own morals. My friends and family are the most important things to me, and when I fall in love with someone -whether it's real or ends up being a mistake- they are the only person I am with and never will have thoughts of betraying there trust. I tend to say stupid things, and over share with those I feel comfortable around and even though I can dance I am the biggest klutz, always dropping things, but I'm a person worth getting to know and someone who once you talk to is easy to be friends with or fall for despite the fact that I talk too much and love musicals and is completely weird and incredibly lame. "


roleplaying sample
The student lounge was crowded with students, finally it was Saturday and everyone was excited for a day off of classes, some free time to relax and have fun with friends, so not only was it crowded, it was noisy. Typically the brunette would have joined in with the chatter and be making plans to go on the grounds or down to the Lake with her friends, but fun wasn’t really in the cards for her this weekend, she had gotten a lot of homework from her classes, and unlike her two best friends who would leave it until the last day of the weekend she wanted to get it done and out of the way so she could just relax. “Eli, really.. homework is supposed to be left until the last day, student rules.” Jacob teased her, as he and Emma came to sit beside her. She couldn’t help but roll her eyes, the three of them had been best friends since first grade, but sometimes they were just a little bit too much. “Look I just want to get it done and out of the way, and that’s not going to happen here. I’ll meet you guys for lunch later okay?” she responded standing up and throwing her things into her bag, giving them a quick wave she bolted out of the common room and made her way to the library.

Walking into the library she felt a small sense of relief, it wasn’t crazy busy or loud, actually she only saw maybe a small handful of students, sighing with relief she made her way to the back, picking up the books she would need. Finding a nice spot to hide out she sat down and got to work. The homework wasn’t difficult by any means she just needed until maybe lunch to get it done, assuming she didn’t have any distractions. Luckily an hour and a half later, she had all the work done, not quite ready to leave her comfy zone though she pulled a book she had been reading out of her bag, brought her knees to her chest and she began reading getting absorbed into the other world. She loved books, they were filled with romance, adventure, and danger; she could sit and read all day if it were only possible.

The thunk of someone hitting the ground had her head darting up, her eyes wide as she looked at the boy in front of her. ”Shoot I am so sorry that’s my fault!” she apologized realizing he had tripped over her things, dropping her book she began grabbing things, shoving them back in her bag and moving it to the opposite side of herself where no one would be able to trip over it. ”You’re not hurt are you?” she asked concern full in her voice. She wasn’t a cruel person, she knew not everyone got along, but she liked to do her best to be nice to everyone no matter which house they came from. On another note though she couldn’t help but notice how attractive this boy was and a light brush covered her cheeks. ”I’m Mya. Nice to meet you.”

other characters
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