Post by ``Mickey. on Sept 9, 2009 18:35:33 GMT -5
DAKOTA KELLI MOORE
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Nicknames : Dolly and Doll face.
Age : Seventeen years.
Sexual Orientation : Straight.
Gender : Female.
Grade : Junior.
Occupation : She works at Jewels.
Birthday : April fifth.
Likes :
+ Flirting. <3
+ Partying. <3
+ The rainbow. <3
+ Music. <3
+ Her cell phone.<333
Dislikes :
- Most girls.
- Shy guys.
- Authority.
- Parents.
Strengths :
~ She's a good liar.
~ She's very confident.
Weakness :
`` Bad boys.
`` Easily persuaded.
Appearance :
Most guys do a double-take when they spot her.
Her hair is quite long, gliding past her shoulders. Black, brown, and red are all mixed together to form that mass of hair. Her skin is fair and pale, making her look somewhat like a doll. A little stud rests in her nose, and snake bites stick out of her lip. Dakota wears anything she possibly can, no matter how skimpy and skanky it may look.
She isn't very tall for her age, probably only reaching around 5' 5''. Her legs are short and thin along with her not-so-muscular arms. Dakota is very thin, something she is very proud of. Her eyes are a deep brown pools, normally with black eyeliner wrapped around them.
Fun never ends.
Personality :
At first glance you might think she the most adorable, most innocent, little being on the earth. Anyone that knows her, knows better than that. Dakota is a party animal, there isn't anything this girl hasn't tried, and if there is, she'd be on it in a heartbeat... In her school she has been labeled a lot of things, like slut and whore, and she seems proud of it.
She can be a little too egotistical at times, too much pride flowing through her. She also gets very competitive, and not to mention rude. There is one slight flaw that has overcome the girl, she is anorexic, something her parents don't know and never will know about. Dakota takes pride in who she is, and she wouldn't have it any other way.
History :
Dakota, once a sweet, loving child, lived in the slums of Chicago. Her parents couldn't afford much at the time, and a beat down house was all they could handle. Their sweet daughter was soon registered into first grade, and this is where everyone thinks the problem started.
She was quite fine in kindergarten, except for one thing, she couldn't share. This only grew more serious as time passed. Dakota would beat people senseless for a crayon, a puzzle, some snacks. This went on until she reached middle school. She got turned around - very little - by a group of kids.
She started something in middle school, and a couple girls ended it. Dakota got into a fight, a big one at that. She realized that she needed back up, and it seemed there was this group of kids, all of them in her neighborhood, that decided to stick up for her. They were gang-bangers, and she didn't care.
This only dug her hole deeper...
She got introduced to a lot of things by hanging out with them. Drugs, sex, alcohol, you name it. Dakota was voted little sister of the gang. No one messed with her... That was, until she moved away from that neighborhood to live in the primped and pampered downtown of Chicago.
Here she was brought into a new high school. New territory, new girls, and...new enemies.
