TheyDontKnowIBurn
Supernova
- Joined
- May 10, 2009
- Location
- The Asscrack of nowhere, WA
Name: Emiri Rosender
Age: 17
Appearance: She's short at just 5'2'', and petite. Emiri has pale skin, long black hair, and emerald grin eyes. She wears glasses. She looks smaller than she is, because she wears overly large sweaters. That combined with her uniform skirt lends for a slightly immature appearance, which gets her picked on a lot.
Personality: Emi is quiet, and shy. She really is kind hearted, and her intentions are always good, but her clumbsiness and lack of common sense often cause her attempts to help others to fail miserably.
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Laughter. All around her, laughter. How embarrassing. Even the teacher was stifling laughter at Emiâs clumsiness. This was the norm for the short senior girl. Her awkwardness, and inability to be graceful seemed to draw endless giggles and ridicule from her classmates. But she was never one to retaliate. She was just quiet, and kept her calm.
Looking around, the class showed no signs of stopping their laughter anytime soon. She bit her lip and pulled herself up. This time, it hadnât actually been her clumsiness, but instead, the cruelty of one of her peers. One of the girls in the middle row had tripped Emi as she walked up to the board to solve a problem she was called on to answer. She looked around and dusted herself off, then headed back to her seat.
She quickly grabbed her bag, and a moment later, the bell rung, signifying the end of the school day. Emi quickly and carefully walked herself outside. Her mother would pick her up, but she would have to wait an hour and a half for her to get there. And so, Emi parked it under a tree, and sat, reflecting on the day she had gone through.
Age: 17
Appearance: She's short at just 5'2'', and petite. Emiri has pale skin, long black hair, and emerald grin eyes. She wears glasses. She looks smaller than she is, because she wears overly large sweaters. That combined with her uniform skirt lends for a slightly immature appearance, which gets her picked on a lot.
Personality: Emi is quiet, and shy. She really is kind hearted, and her intentions are always good, but her clumbsiness and lack of common sense often cause her attempts to help others to fail miserably.
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Laughter. All around her, laughter. How embarrassing. Even the teacher was stifling laughter at Emiâs clumsiness. This was the norm for the short senior girl. Her awkwardness, and inability to be graceful seemed to draw endless giggles and ridicule from her classmates. But she was never one to retaliate. She was just quiet, and kept her calm.
Looking around, the class showed no signs of stopping their laughter anytime soon. She bit her lip and pulled herself up. This time, it hadnât actually been her clumsiness, but instead, the cruelty of one of her peers. One of the girls in the middle row had tripped Emi as she walked up to the board to solve a problem she was called on to answer. She looked around and dusted herself off, then headed back to her seat.
She quickly grabbed her bag, and a moment later, the bell rung, signifying the end of the school day. Emi quickly and carefully walked herself outside. Her mother would pick her up, but she would have to wait an hour and a half for her to get there. And so, Emi parked it under a tree, and sat, reflecting on the day she had gone through.