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|Karli Arietta Peterson|
|Eye Color:||Extremely dark brown.|
|Birthday:||March 21, 1997|
|Address:||I prefer to write horror, not live it.|
|Aliases:||Karls, Kar, Karlotta, Karlo|
|Family & Friends|
|Family:|| Carl Peterson (Father)|
Jessica Peterson (Mother)
|Friends:||I have a list, look below|
|Relationships:||I do not know how to respond to this|
|Enemies:||I don't really have any. I don't know enough people to have enemies|
|Education:||Hollywood Arts High school|
|Weaknesses:||The color yellow|
|Portrayer:||Ahn Sohee. NOTE: If you use any of my infoboxes, please credit me, thank you.|
- Hair Color: Black
- Eye Color: Brown
- Trademark: Being weird
My style is very dark, but also pretty girly. I'm always seen wearing black, or just dark colors period. I love skulls, and blood, so I usually customize my clothing items by adding such things to them. My style is usually described as..interesting. My hair is black, and I prefer it to stay that way. I would look hideous with red hair.
I was actually born in Korea, but when I was 4, I was adpoted by a young couple, by the names of Jessica and Carl. At first, I was very, hesitant. They, were uh, odd people. I just imagined them taking me back to America with them, and ripping me apart, piece by piece, trying to raid me of my existence. But you know, in the ending, they were very nice.
When I was in the second grade, people made fun of me for being..er..different. They said that I would scare them, with my extremnely detailed stories, abdout life, and death. I was constantly getting detention, but I didn't care.
Fast forward, and I am now 15. I suppose you could say that I haven't had a very..productive childhood. I don't have many friends, and love life, period. I scare everyone.. apparently. But, oh well. I don't really need people.
I don't consider her my mother. Yes, I know she raised me, but she doesn't act like a mother. She isn't caring, her only concern is if my grades are okay, for all she cares, I could be plotting to murder the entire family, without anyone knowing it was me, and she wouldn't care. She just adopted me because she thought that she was giving back to her community.
Carl isn't much better. But at least I don't mind being around him. He's a decent guy. He's always accepted me for who I am, which was nice for a change. He's a total wimp though. It's as if Jessica tortures him if he doesn't do what she wants. He needs to grow a pear, and learn that he's the man of the household. Other than that, you know, he's nice.
I'm weird yes. I have a slight fixation with...blood, and horror. I'm always writing horror stories, thinking of horror stories, and acting out horror stories. Anyway, I tend to scare most people away, because really, who wants to be friends with the freaky viloent chick?
I'm actually very shy, well, eh sort of. I'm just socially awkward is all. I'm not really used to talking to people because well, I've never had to. Like I said, people find me weird. Which is why I have trouble making friends.
People say that I'm very mature for my age. Probably becasue, as a child, I would read a lot, and I had to grow up pretty fast. Sometimes, it's complete torture being mature though. Everyone always assumes that you're older, so only really old guys hit on you.