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|Hair Color:||dark brown|
|Eye Color:||dark brown|
|Birthday:||February 19 1996|
|Family & Friends|
|Family:||Barbra Ross and Michael Ross|
|Portrayer:||Echo and the beautiful Seychelle Gabriel|
- Hair Color: Dark Brown
- Eye Color: Dark Brown
I'm pretty girly. You'll usually find me wearing dark colors. I love dresses, skirts, the whole nine yards. I wouldn't be caught dead wearing pink though.
My hair is naturally wavy. all I do is, wash it, brush it a couple times, then, boom, I'm done. I don't know, I'm not much of a hair person. If I don't feel like brushing it, I just throw on a hat and call it a day.
I've been dancing ever since I was three. I've always wanted to become a prima ballerina. My parents now, have been somewhat hesitate of my career choice. They say that you can only dance until you're a certian age, and then, you have nothing. But that's not true, i could start teaching or, whatever.
When I was 10, I was at the top of my dance class. They said I was a natrual. But after a while,I noticed that, my classmates, started to treat me differently. They would avoid me, no one would sit next to me. And the few times that they actually did talk to me, they would tell me that, I need to stop thinking that I'm perfect, and that the whole world revolves around me. At first, I didn't let it faze me.But after a while, i started to believe it, I started to believe that I was just doing it all for show.
When I was 13, I told my mom what the girls were saying. She helped me get through it. She told me that, when she was in college, people would bully her, just because she was different. After that, I realized, that I shouldn't care about that people say about me, that as long as I'm happy with myself, I shouldn't have anything to worry about.
Well, I like to think of myself as a nice person, bu if you ask someone else, they may say otherwise. I'm pretty honest, I say whatever I feel, without a second thought. But overall, if you're nice to me, then I'm nice to you.
I'm slightly OCD, so, I don't really let people into my stuff, because they start touching everything, and, then I start loose it, which, isn't a pretty sight.
I always stand up for myself, what I believe in, and others. I know what it's like to be bullied, and it's terrible. I don't want anyone else to go through that. It really screws you up in the head, ya know?
I don't really know my dad all too well. You see, he was a police officer, and one night, when I was about 7, he was shot. My whole family was devastated. Hey was that type of guy, that you could go talk to about anything, and somehow, he would understand. Since I was only 7 when he was killed, I didn't understand exactly, all I knew was that daddy was gone, and that he was never coming back.
My mom has been there, for everything. My dad's death, the bullying, puberty, dance, everything. She's basically my best friend. If I could ever do anything to repay her, I would.