Post by christina on Oct 11, 2005 7:52:08 GMT -5
Hey! My name's Christina, and I'm 15 years old. Hmmm...where to start? I'd say "at the beginning", but to be honest, I'm not really sure when that is.
I'm a human, but don't let that fool you into thinking that I'm helpless. I went to a self defense class once, and I knew everything already. As if I had learnt it before. Which maybe I had. Ok, this is getting confusing, so I'll try to explain.
My memories are completely mixed up. I can remember things that I KNOW didn't happen, and my mind blocks out some stuff. I'll wake up in a random alleyway, and not remember how I got there. Also, my childhood is one big mess. Don't even ask me what school I went to, or who my friends were. My brain hides things from me. And if you don't think that sounds wierd, read it again!
The thing I need most to keep me going is to have friends. I can't stand the thought of being alone, without anyone to remind me of who I was. I mean that metaphorically and literally.
Now onto what I look like. I've got short black hair, and I wear glasses. The cool square kind. ;D
I also have three objects which I would hate to lose. One, my knife. Two, the small peice of metal I wear around my neck with my name on it. And three, my long fingerless gloves. They cover up my arms, which are covered in wierd scars. And they're pretty gloves.
Strengths: Good at self defense and martial arts, intelligent
Weaknesses: Memory loss, suceptable to peer pressure, bad temper
I'm a human, but don't let that fool you into thinking that I'm helpless. I went to a self defense class once, and I knew everything already. As if I had learnt it before. Which maybe I had. Ok, this is getting confusing, so I'll try to explain.
My memories are completely mixed up. I can remember things that I KNOW didn't happen, and my mind blocks out some stuff. I'll wake up in a random alleyway, and not remember how I got there. Also, my childhood is one big mess. Don't even ask me what school I went to, or who my friends were. My brain hides things from me. And if you don't think that sounds wierd, read it again!
The thing I need most to keep me going is to have friends. I can't stand the thought of being alone, without anyone to remind me of who I was. I mean that metaphorically and literally.
Now onto what I look like. I've got short black hair, and I wear glasses. The cool square kind. ;D
I also have three objects which I would hate to lose. One, my knife. Two, the small peice of metal I wear around my neck with my name on it. And three, my long fingerless gloves. They cover up my arms, which are covered in wierd scars. And they're pretty gloves.
Strengths: Good at self defense and martial arts, intelligent
Weaknesses: Memory loss, suceptable to peer pressure, bad temper
