[@Undine] Had a lot of fun with this one, I was going to name her something else at first but decided that it was too... Bah, whatever. I just hope it's okay enough! [hider=Amanda Hirano] [center][h1]Amanda Hirano[/h1] [img]https://41.media.tumblr.com/d95e06709101e37e01931f646473783d/tumblr_inline_nxywfjVbAK1twqolq_540.png[/img] [i]"...I don't hate you, but do you hate me?" [b]-Amanda Hirano[/b][/i][/center] [hr][hr] [color=f6989d][b][u]Full Name[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Amanda Hirano[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Nicknames[/u][/b][/color] [indent]None in particular. If you want, she may consider the fact of having a nickname. Just make sure it's not offensive.[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Age[/u][/b][/color] [indent]17[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Gender[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Female[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Sexual Orientation[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Asexual[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Grade Level[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Junior[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Appearance[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Standing at a petite 5'2", Amanda is a half-American, half-Japanese girl with styled shoulder-length brown hair. She has a bad habit of running her fingers through her hair, especially if she's talking with someone. She tends to use a variety of make up, but doesn't go overboard, limiting herself to blushes, eyeliner, and lipstick. Her eyes are hazel colored and her lips are often pink and glossy. She likes to engage in nail art. From time-to-time, she likes to wear head accessories, bows and ribbons being a personal favorite of hers. When it comes to her fashion sense, it's pastel colors all the way. Preferring a more comfortable style of clothing, she likes sweaters and graphic tees, skirts and boots are nice for her too. Her posture says a lot about her, she constantly twiddles her thumbs, avoids eye contact, and often holds her hands together, as if she was asking for forgiveness.[/indent] [hr] [hr] [color=f6989d][b][u]Personality[/u][/b][/color] [indent]One thing you should know about Amanda, is that she has low self-esteem. So low it might as well reside in the core of the Earth itself. ...Maybe that was a bit too much. Based on her upbringing, she never had much interaction with the outside world, with her social skills being severely limited. Her parents constantly reminded her that she needs to be perfect in order to properly function in the world, this left a mark on Amanda, her conscious constantly reminding her that she'll never be perfect, not with the way she is right now. To this day, it haunts her in her dreams, rendering her almost unable to sleep at night. The feeling of being alone is something Amanda loathes, she yearns for social interaction with her peers, but feels she is not up to their standards, repeatedly belittling herself for her it. In the times that she actually does manage to strike up a conversation, she stutters on her words, awkwardly pauses and asks if people hate her because of it. Despite her bashful demeanor, underneath that soft silk shell is a kind and caring person who truly wishes the best for her peers, and especially for the people she deems as friends. She won't hesitate to step in and intrude if she ever sees her companions in peril, be it a scuffle or an emotional problem, you can bet that she has your back, assuming you have hers of course. It'll take some time to have her come out of her shell, but deep inside, Amanda is a cheerful and compassionate friend who just really wants the best for her friends...Assuming she ever gathers the courage to find one or two.[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Likes[/u][/b][/color] [indent][list] [*]Reading books (Especially if they are of the Fantasy genre) [*]She doesn't want to admit it, but she's a sucker for cutesy outfits and fashion in general [*]Bears [*]Renaissance-era operas [*]Pastel colors [/list][/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Dislikes[/u][/b][/color] [indent][list] [*]Cheesy romance novels (More so if they reek of Wish-fulfillment/Mary Sues/Overdone cliche's) [*][b]Mirrors[/b] [*]Melodramatic people [*]Going outside the confines of her room [/list][/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Fears[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Mirrors[/indent] [hr] [hr] [color=f6989d][b][u]Strengths[/u][/b][/color] [indent][list] [*]Intuitive [*]Good at writing stories and poems [*]Very empathetic and sympathetic [*]Genuinely cares about the people around her [/list][/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Weaknesses[/u][/b][/color] [indent][list] [*]Crippling shyness [*]Constant paranoia [*]Thinks that she has to perfect everything in order to appeal to others [*]Thinks very low of herself [/list][/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]History[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Amanda was always known to be a gifted kid, talented in so many things. Her family would constantly boast about her upbringing, which made her uncomfortable to say the least. Her parents worked 24/7, with shifts so long that they barely had any time to properly spend time with her. She remembers the days where she would stay up late at night constantly waiting for her parents to return, only to find them haggard and practically on the brink of exhaustion. Even in the mornings when she woke up she'd find her mother on the phone and her father tapping away in his laptop. There was barely an opening for her to actually know her parents better, even when they would sugarcoat their words, she knew that they were basically brushing her off. The only comfort Amanda had were her stuffed toys that her parents would buy for her on numerous occasions. She'd have tea parties with them, converse with them as if they were real, they were the closest things she could ever call 'friends'. One of these friends that she'd never forget is a stuffed bear named [i]Theodore[/i], the very first stuffed toy that her mother had bought of her, she became so attached to the bear, that she refuses to throw it out, even when it's past its prime and she's already seventeen. This seclusion went for a while, when her parents noticed that she refused to come out of her room, they decided that now was the time to take measures. When they entered her room they just saw a plethora of her toys sprawled on the ground, Amanda sitting in the corner of her room clutching Theodore to an almost eerie degree. When she saw her parents she just cried, everything after that was a blur. She didn't know what happened afterwards, but what she does know is that her parents decided to do enroll her in some sort of prestigious school. Amanda didn't have a say in it, and no matter how she pleaded, her parents wouldn't change her mind. And thus, she was plunged into a world outside of her own comfort zone. What the future awaits for this girl is all up to fate.[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Favorite memory[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Those fantastic moments with her toys, she'd never forget the time Angela rabbit actually invited her to a tea party! Or maybe that was Petunia butterfly...She forgot.[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Least favorite memory[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Pretty much every time her parents weren't around. And even if they were, they were far from being pleasant memories.[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]What corporation sent you to Ashbury?[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Hara-Jyu-NKyu Imports is a fashion company that focuses on the colorful, sparkly, and cute (Sometimes gaudy and eccentric) fashion for girls, by girls! Their main store is located in Akihabara, Tokyo ironically, but they did recently open a store in Harajuku, and has been their most popular store ever since, hence their namesake. Amanda's mother happens to be a close friend of one of the owners, Harumi Nakajima and she brought up the prospect of Amanda's current problem. While she was reluctant, seeing the array of issues that seem to be stemming from the girl, she decided to give her a chance. Harumi and Amanda's mother decided that this was probably the best thing they could do at the moment, even without Amanda's consent.[/indent] [hr] [hr] [color=f6989d][b][u]Birthday[/u][/b][/color] [indent]July 8, 1998[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Astrological Sign[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Cancer[/indent] [color=f6989d][b][u]Twitter Name[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Twitter: @PeaceFullFields[/indent] [hr] [/hider]