MissJedi

I can be worst then normal. I have a short temper, I swear when I’m pissed, I may not get a lot of friends, and I’m still the school. Yeah. Normal teen.

I am 17 if you want to know. I have never met my mother, I don’t know if she’s dead or alive. I was raised by my dad and I also have a 12 year old brother. Pretty much, I haven’t been around a lot of girls when I was growing up.

I guess I’m shy when talking about something, but looking by the awkward crap, I’m pretty outgoing for a 17 year old. Um… I am not American. I’m part German on my father’s side and part Irish on my mothers. I don’t know how that worked out, but nothing different then that Swedish gamer and that Italian chick.

I am short. My normal size is other 5 foot 2. And in a good part of shoes I’m 5 foot 4. God I hate being short. Um… I’m not really fat, but I’m not a twig. I’m normal and I weight about… 88-96. I have coco brown hair (father’s side) and big bright green eyes (mother’s side). I do have freckles and I guess I’m part ginger. You know. A ginger gets a freckle for every soul she takes… You better watch out my lovelies… Avery’s comin’ to town…

If you want to know my favorites in junk, just ask me. Don’t be shy. I only bite on weekends. Let’s hope you don’t know to know on weekends, plus Friday. That’s a weekend day to me. Moo-ha-ha-ha!

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I suck with love. And if you want some pm love doin’, then you should know I don’t do that. Or in real life. To every person out there: I AM SAVING MY SELF FOR MARRIAGE, PEOPLE!

And yes, I have had a boy friend and I’ve had a girl friend. Let’s just say the boy went home with a few broken bones, and the girl hates my guts. But hey, love sucks!

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Um… I will have my depressing moments when I’m very deep or just very sad. Buuut. It’s a thing. Anyways, most of my life I’ve been trained to believe that life is a horrible things. Happiness never lasts, futures are broke, hearts are shattered, love seems to be a lie, fear is strong, friends shall abandon, family shall disappear, the feeling of being alone shall take over one’s mind, the tears we shed as the words of other stab into us, the feeling of being invisible like a forgotten pet on the streets. I’ve been through every feeling of pain, anger, tears, abandon, every single one. I guess I’ve gotten to the point when I’ve lost my sanity, and it’s hard to really feel these things anymore. WHO NEEDS EMOTIONS WHEN YOU HAVE CATS?!?

I am easily hurt, but I will not show it. I’ve had a horrible past, so please don’t hurt me… I am easily offended also… I try to be strong for many things, but if I disappear then don’t worry. I won’t try to do anything bad… I hope…

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Rp character time. And it will stink. _{YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED} Why am I even saying that, you’ll read it anyways.

Gender: Female
Name: Alisa Fern
Age: 17
From: America
Race: Wolf demon
Power: Mage and Shape-shifter
Looks: 5 foot 5 with a perfect figure. Mid back jet-black hair (same color of wolf ears and tail) along with a set ruby red eyes. Wears a white tank top, a brown leather jacket with an American flag on the right shoulder sleeve, baggy blue jeans, and a pair of black and white sneakers.

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Guess that’s it. Bia.