by ιηƒιηιтє. » Sun Dec 28, 2014 3:54 pm
((This will remain relatively simple, seeing as I'm using my home to type this all up; my apologies. Please tell me if there's anything missing!))
Name; Trinity Archimedes
Age; 17
Gender; Female
Orientation; Homosexual
Role; The Cheerleader
Appearance;
A tall girl with unblemished alabaster skin and shocking, wavy black hair that's usually tied into a ponytail that reaches just past the nape of her neck, Trinity has bright blue eyes that seem to stare directly int one's soul. Tall and lithe, Trinity has slender and nimble fingers and hints of muscle definition. Often wearing short skirts and hugging, Long-sleeved shirts, Trinity in actuality hates high heels, and actually has pretty bad vision and pretty embarrassing glasses, although she wears contacts mostly the time.
Personality;
Who said cheerleaders had t be petty and mean? A calm, patient, and kind soul, Trinity has remained down to earth despite her popularity, and is extremely perceptive. A quietly social person, she remains softly sweet and innocent despite the fact that high school wears everyone down; a bit of a perfectionist and self-depreciating, Trinity is wildly stubborn and extremely relaxed, which can be misconstrued as lazy or unemotional. She has a tendency to be oblivious towards any and all advances, most likely the reason why she's never had any partner, and tends to be overprotective and slightly sensitive, prickling whenever someone mentions her faults or points it something in the people she cares for.
Likes;
Food, art, cheer leading, cycling, birds
Dislikes;
Bitter things, being interrupted, flaws, people who are rude (though, in her full blown obliviousness, she usually doesn't notice anything amiss)
Fears;
Small spaces, and is extremely weak around blood.
Other;
Owns two pet cockatiels.
ιηƒιηιтє.
Gay and proud.
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I refuse to submit to
the ridiculousness that is
Burying your gays,
For the community in media
should be a reflection of our lives
not lead to the stomach,
not death by disease
not a standard so often given
that it assumes a stereotyped name.
I refuse to bow to my apparent fate,
of death simply waiting for love,
of that love unrequited;
I will never quit,
and I weep for those
that felt like they had to.
I weep for those butchered
by a pixelated pen.
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