Post by wei0song0feng on Jul 7, 2017 11:04:40 GMT -7
Name: Leviette Lee Stonewall
Nickname: Levi; Pretty much to everyone
Gender: Female
Height: 5'7''
Weight: 118lbs
Age: Eighteen
Birthday: Nov, 17th
Home Town: Goldenrod, Johto
Orientation: Pansexual
__________________________
Likes:
<3 - Water, Ground and Grass-type Pokemon
<3 - Fruits, Vegetables, eating healthy in general
<3 - Meeting new people and making new friends
<3 - Thunderstorms and Rainstorms
<3 - Camping outside/ Getting outside the city
Dislikes:
</3 - Being to warm
</3 - Living by a schedule
</3 - My stepfather
</3 - Liars/Bullies
</3 - Junk food
Fears:
>:C - Being near drunk people/parties where alcohol is around
>:C - Ending up in a 9 - 5 job
Goals/Dreams:
:D - I don't really have a goal right now. But since I'm only 17 and technically a run away, I guess I'll just have to figure that out as I go.
___________________________
Skills:
O - My friends say I'm a spectacular cook. I can make just about anything, and I don't even need a recipe depending on what I'm cooking.
O - I'm a decent singer, I really only sing when I know a song well enough though.
O - I can pitch a tent and start a campfire, pretty basic stuff though. All my brothers were boy scouts so they taught me.
O - I can also fish like the best of them. I've won a few junior competitions when I was younger, but I fish more for food than for fun now.
Status: I think I'd like to settle with being a trainer for now. Though you never know what the future holds.
Theme Song:
Favorite Types:
O - Water, Grass, Ground
Least Favorite Types:
O - Hmm... I'm not a fan of Fighting-types, and some Dragon-type Pokemon are scary.
____________________________
Personality:
Well, If I'm to describe myself? I'd say I'm loud and hyper about 11o% of the time. I have a volume control problem when I'm around friends. Though, when I'm by myself I enjoy silence. As for my parents? Well, my mother would have nothing but good things to say about me, like how I'm honest and generous. My stepfather however, he'd say I'm loud, rude, inconsiderate, and a nuisance. To him I am. My friends, now they'll tell you the truth. I'm a never-ending bundle of hilarious fun. I'm open-minded and just about the most extrovert that every extroverted. I love to party, unless alcohol gets involved. Some would say I'm a stick-in-the-mud, but my friends are about the only ones who know the truth. I'm just afraid.
History: I was born on rather... curious day. The day my mother went into labor, was the day my father passed away. My father was a ranger, and in his rush to get to the hospital he made to many mistakes and it cost him his life. My mother... Was pretty depressed the following few months, so much so that my Grandmother took care of me while my mother was inducted into a hospital. It was three years later that she finally was released and allowed back into the world. She wasn't well, not entirely. But thanks to many good doctors at the hospital she was able to face me, her only child. It didn't help that I was growing up looking mostly like my father, having his eyes and the same colour hair as he had. It wasn't long after my mother turned to alcohol. She ended up coming home several nights with a new guy, drunk and mean. My Grandmother had enough after my mother traumatized me one night, during her drunk rages... a guy she'd tried to pick up turned her down, so she decided to take it out on me. That episode however... was the last time my mother drank, my grandmother made certain of it.
Several years later, and you'd swear my mother was another person. She'd flipped her life 18o, and returned to the person she'd been when my father was alive. It was wonderful having an actual mother, loving and caring. Though, with his new her, she settled on one man. To bad he's a dick. Now, normally I'm not mean. But, this guy... He brings the mean out of me just by looking in my direction. I ended up staying out of the house as much as I could, taking after school programs, cram schools, extra long camping trips.. whatever I could do, I did. When I got older and entered High school I got a job just to make sure I had my own money, because I got tired of being called ungrateful and a waste of space. I've presented proof of his mean behavior, but my mother simply passes it off as 'it was how he was raised'. Despite all his mean words, thankfully he'd never hit me... until the day before I decided to quit my job and leave Goldenrod city, and Johto all together. We were fighting like normal, but he went a step to far and started to throw many of my things from my room out the window, saying far more mean things than normal. When I approached him, I smelt it instantly. Alcohol. He was drunk. I threatened to tell my mother, and that was when he turned and struck me; my fear of drunkards froze me solid so I took it at full force. When my mother came home and believed him over me, that was when I drew the line and left.
Appearance/Physical Description:
Nickname: Levi; Pretty much to everyone
Gender: Female
Height: 5'7''
Weight: 118lbs
Age: Eighteen
Birthday: Nov, 17th
Home Town: Goldenrod, Johto
Orientation: Pansexual
__________________________
Likes:
<3 - Water, Ground and Grass-type Pokemon
<3 - Fruits, Vegetables, eating healthy in general
<3 - Meeting new people and making new friends
<3 - Thunderstorms and Rainstorms
<3 - Camping outside/ Getting outside the city
Dislikes:
</3 - Being to warm
</3 - Living by a schedule
</3 - My stepfather
</3 - Liars/Bullies
</3 - Junk food
Fears:
>:C - Being near drunk people/parties where alcohol is around
>:C - Ending up in a 9 - 5 job
Goals/Dreams:
:D - I don't really have a goal right now. But since I'm only 17 and technically a run away, I guess I'll just have to figure that out as I go.
___________________________
Skills:
O - My friends say I'm a spectacular cook. I can make just about anything, and I don't even need a recipe depending on what I'm cooking.
O - I'm a decent singer, I really only sing when I know a song well enough though.
O - I can pitch a tent and start a campfire, pretty basic stuff though. All my brothers were boy scouts so they taught me.
O - I can also fish like the best of them. I've won a few junior competitions when I was younger, but I fish more for food than for fun now.
Status: I think I'd like to settle with being a trainer for now. Though you never know what the future holds.
Theme Song:
Favorite Types:
O - Water, Grass, Ground
Least Favorite Types:
O - Hmm... I'm not a fan of Fighting-types, and some Dragon-type Pokemon are scary.
____________________________
Personality:
Well, If I'm to describe myself? I'd say I'm loud and hyper about 11o% of the time. I have a volume control problem when I'm around friends. Though, when I'm by myself I enjoy silence. As for my parents? Well, my mother would have nothing but good things to say about me, like how I'm honest and generous. My stepfather however, he'd say I'm loud, rude, inconsiderate, and a nuisance. To him I am. My friends, now they'll tell you the truth. I'm a never-ending bundle of hilarious fun. I'm open-minded and just about the most extrovert that every extroverted. I love to party, unless alcohol gets involved. Some would say I'm a stick-in-the-mud, but my friends are about the only ones who know the truth. I'm just afraid.
History: I was born on rather... curious day. The day my mother went into labor, was the day my father passed away. My father was a ranger, and in his rush to get to the hospital he made to many mistakes and it cost him his life. My mother... Was pretty depressed the following few months, so much so that my Grandmother took care of me while my mother was inducted into a hospital. It was three years later that she finally was released and allowed back into the world. She wasn't well, not entirely. But thanks to many good doctors at the hospital she was able to face me, her only child. It didn't help that I was growing up looking mostly like my father, having his eyes and the same colour hair as he had. It wasn't long after my mother turned to alcohol. She ended up coming home several nights with a new guy, drunk and mean. My Grandmother had enough after my mother traumatized me one night, during her drunk rages... a guy she'd tried to pick up turned her down, so she decided to take it out on me. That episode however... was the last time my mother drank, my grandmother made certain of it.
Several years later, and you'd swear my mother was another person. She'd flipped her life 18o, and returned to the person she'd been when my father was alive. It was wonderful having an actual mother, loving and caring. Though, with his new her, she settled on one man. To bad he's a dick. Now, normally I'm not mean. But, this guy... He brings the mean out of me just by looking in my direction. I ended up staying out of the house as much as I could, taking after school programs, cram schools, extra long camping trips.. whatever I could do, I did. When I got older and entered High school I got a job just to make sure I had my own money, because I got tired of being called ungrateful and a waste of space. I've presented proof of his mean behavior, but my mother simply passes it off as 'it was how he was raised'. Despite all his mean words, thankfully he'd never hit me... until the day before I decided to quit my job and leave Goldenrod city, and Johto all together. We were fighting like normal, but he went a step to far and started to throw many of my things from my room out the window, saying far more mean things than normal. When I approached him, I smelt it instantly. Alcohol. He was drunk. I threatened to tell my mother, and that was when he turned and struck me; my fear of drunkards froze me solid so I took it at full force. When my mother came home and believed him over me, that was when I drew the line and left.
Appearance/Physical Description:
