This is what i got. Will work on the rest later. I've done this in a jiffy X) [@HushedWhispers] EDIT:updated [hider=My Hider] [center][h1][color=f9ad81]Didi Sabello[/color][/h1] [IMG]http://i65.tinypic.com/n5lta0.jpg[/IMG] [i]“Stop seeking out the storms and enjoy more fully the sunlight.” [/i] -[b]Gordon Hickney[/b][hr][/center] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Name:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Dolores Sabello[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Nickname:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Didi, Dottie by her grandfather[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Birth Date:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]January, 3 1995[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Age:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]20[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Gender:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Female.[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Sexuality:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Closeted Bisexual[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Relationship Status:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Single[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Occupation:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Part time tutor/sitter/whatever she can get[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Apartment Number:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]?[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Major:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Computer Science[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]In Depth Appearance:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]On lazy days Didi doesnt care much for fashion, as long as it covers what needs covering it was good enough for her. Most of the time she steals her brothers wardrobe and would style it to her liking , but on the regular, she wears faded jeans, a pair of chucks or combats and a shirt or a crop top over a hoodie. She wears a dark buddah bracelet on her left wrist, and a bunch of other bracelets to go with it. Make up is totally out of the question. Her height is average, standing 5 foot 5, with a slender build, her skin is of rosy complexion, with just the right amount of tan on her arms and above the neck. Her freckles are lightly clustered at the mid portion of her face, most visibly on the nose and cheeks. Didi usually just hand brushes her short dark hair, she would tie it into a pony at times or brush it back when theres no scrunchie in sight. She has emerald colored eyes, or hazel when the sun casts over them. [/indent] [hr] [center][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/e40e0a02417513c7559cc9a9fedd0fb1/tumblr_inline_n93lkldoAC1sqahwt.gif[/img][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/fe/ab/89/feab89ff0e2aebf837459c88ab7117ed.jpg[/img][img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/09b64dddd7f3d1b13d539a6de9a2fb8a/tumblr_inline_n93lmbM0BN1sqahwt.gif[/img][/center] [hr] [center][h1][color=f9ad81][u]M Y Q U I R K S[/u][/color][/h1][/center] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Habits | Quirks | Oddities[/u][/b][/color] [indent]- Frequently chews gum (and sticks it under something even if the bin is just a few inches away.) -Absentmindedly wrinkles her nose when concentrating. -Blows her fringe away from her face whenever it gets in the way of her eyes. -Has a habit of writing or drawing stuffs on her forearm when bored. -90's cartoon junkie but she wont just admit that to anyone.[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Hobbies:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]-Doing homework. -Doodling on anything, even on other people's bare skins. -Going to places with her bike at 5 in the morning. -Experimenting with codes. -Picking on people she feels like it. [/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Likes:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]-Seaside strolling -Singing even if she's bad at it. -Dancing even if it's just as worst as her singing. -Cool morning breeze. -The feeling of coffee buzz. -Reading Palanuk on a rainy day. -Rootbeer pong. -Feeding the pigeons by her bedroom window. - [/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Dislikes:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]-Super crowded areas -Small spaces -Annoying children -Politics -Midnight fridge raiders who steal her Fanta.[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Fears:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]-Being judged -Cats -Being alone for the rest of her life.[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Personality:[/u][/b][/color] [center][u]♦ Intelligent ♦ Imprudent ♦ Easygoing ♦ Fragile ♦[/u][/center] [indent]One thing that best describes Didi, is that she's a smartass. A smart ass to those who deserve it, or to those who may not but needs to pull out a pole off their ass every once in a while. Most of the time she's composed, and is actually a nice person once you get to know her. She has a knack for computers, but despite being smart she never aimed higher. Being simple, and learning to live with what she have is a lesson she learned from her grandfather. Dreaming big tends to stale the appreciation of the little things, and when you have little, you learn to love more. If not spending her days and nights in front of a computer, she would go out and have fun, even by herself. She is never a fan of clubs, but would rather dance under the rain. A horrible singer she may be, she'll kick your ass in a kareoke showdown. But even with her though, wild child demeanor, inside she's a fragile girl who easily breaks down when things fall out, even if she hides herself in tough facade. Times like these she yearns to depend on someone, and that person may yet come. [/indent][hr][center][h1][color=f9ad81][u]D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T[/u][/color][/h1][/center] [color=f9ad81][b][u]History:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] Didi grew up in East Oakland, with her three older brothers and a younger sister, all of whom she doesn't share the same father with. A bit of a tomboy, she frequently hangs out with some of her brothers friends, but they would sometimes make a habit of bullying her , which forces her to hang out with her much younger sister. She was especially close to Toby, her eldest brother's best friend, and at one point developed a crush on him. When she acted out on these feelings, Toby rejected him and it broke her heart. Her mother took odd jobs to put some food on the table, and providing them proper education. Didi never had problems with school, however. Despite being a trouble maker which sometimes earned her a visit, or two, to the principal, she greatly excels academically, and soon applied a scholarship for college. Unlike her siblings, Didi knew her father. Rich fancy business guy, who owns one too many fashion outlets scattered all across San Fran. And unlike the other sperm bags her mother used to date, he does his responsibilities as a father, although not legally bound to his child, he would provide everything for her. When Didi was 12, his father visited their home but her mother wouldnt let her see his daughter. The whole exchange were angry screams, mostly evident to her mom, while her father stood there quietly, a middle aged man of high standard, looking at her for the first time. Didi never saw him again until years later. Even though she never kept in touch with him, her dad still payed for her school and everything she needed or wanted, but Didi never took advantage of her father's wealth. He would contact her, without her mother's knowing and with regular chats and catching up, they developed a good friendship. Eventually she went to collage, and took a Computer Science major because she secretly dreams of becoming a real life Lisbeth Salander. Even with her abundant allowance thanks to her dad, she kept it aside for her other siblings. Rather, she applies at random jobs for her own necessities, never really having a anything permanent. Right now she focuses more on enjoying what she does, the very last wish her grandfather wanted for her. [/indent][hr][center][h1][color=f9ad81][u]M I S C .[/u][/color][/h1][/center] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Extra:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]I love traveling.[/indent] [color=f9ad81][b][u]Anything Else:[/u][/b][/color] [indent][/indent][hr] [/hider] [@Raxacoricofallapatorius] Hide your pens Benji. X)