Panda Natalie Acres

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all about you ' '

Brittanii Nicolette Doherty Esquire.
I've been Role Playing for roughly 7 years.
Female
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ADMINEDIT!

It was a beautiful day. The sun shone down, sending as much light as it could, bathing the earth in a beautiful golden glow. The heat was kept at bay by a sweet north wind, strangely scented with jasmine. The birds seemed to be singing on high of the beauty of the earth. It seemed, to Panda, that today was meant just for her - which made her pretty damn upset. She felt as if nature was mocking her.

She'd awoken on the wrong wide of the bed - literally. She usually slept right by the wall, but she'd rolled to the other side and, well before she was ready to wake, she fell from the bed, whacking her head on a large shoe that had lain below. She swore loudly and got to her feet, brushing off the over-sized man's tee-shirt she often used as a nighty. Picking up clothing lying on the floor, and a new pair of stockings, she wriggled under her covers again, and after a few laboured grunts and bumps to the wall, she emerged, fully dressed in a a hot-pink tee, a black-and-white striped singlet over the top, a pair of cut-off jean shorts and a pair of stripey stockings.

She picked up a brush and raked it through her pale locks. She glanced at her watch which was laying on the floor nearby. She squeaked when she noted the time - 11 am. She was SO very late for practise. She pulled on the two closest shoes to her - they didn't match, but they were both high-tops, so it worked - and ran out, grabbing a muffin on her way.

When she finally arrived at the rehearsal hall, she ran in, slipping on the floor, which had recently been washed. Her high-tops grip had been worn down from being worn so often, and so she fell, and slid along the shining floor...up to where the band was waiting. Looking rather displeased.

She lifted her head and smiled sheepishly.
"Uhm...Hi...heh heh..." she said, wiggling her fingers by way of a wave before lowering her head to the ground again, and none-too-delicately either.

What an entrance.

[Pitiful, I know. Please forgive me.]

all about your character ' '


name: Panda Natalie Acres
age: 22
gender: Female
band and posistion:Scheduled Nurse'' and Drummer.
celeb/PB:Krystal Meyers
likes:
Cupcakes
Dancing
Singing
Playing a multitude of musical instruments [drums in particular]
Hello Kitty
Fake-eyelashes
Hot Pink
Kittens
Snakes
Bows

dislikes:
Asparagus
Meat
Being nekkid in front of people
War
The colour 'Orange'.
The Clarinet [she could never quite get the hang of it]
Stereotypes
Bad hair-dye jobs [Bad experience. Hair went green. Don't ask.]
Spiders
Cockroaches

personality:

Panda once deplored her name, which caused her a lot of teasing when she still lived in Australia. Now, however, she cherishes it. A sign of individuality. A splash of pink in a grey world.

Panda is a fairly upbeat girl. She deplores stereotypes - especially the 'dumb drummer' one. She's far from dumb. Clutzy, yes. But not unintelligent. She also deplores racism, sexism...really any sort of Bigotry.

Panda will do anything for her friends. She would kill for her friends. Like...literally take out a chainsaw and kill for her friends. If they were to get hurt, or be threatened, she would stand up for them. Despite being a slight girl, she's got game. And strength you wouldn't expect.

other: She has a pet python called Floofeh
parents: William and Ashalind [Daye] Acres
siblings:Nupnup.
history:

It was a beautiful winters evening in Australia. No snow, but the whole city of Melbourne felt as if it was shut in an enormous freezer. But inside Cliveden Hill Private Hospital, it was warm, and comfortable. In the maternity ward, at exactly 8:32 pm on that Thirteenth of July, a little girl was born. They named her Panda. And that is how our story begins. But now, let us fast forward several years...perhaps so many as so that Panda is now...15.

At the age of 15, her father was offered tenure at NYU. Her mother was also able to get a job as a journalist for a popular fashion magazine. And so, Panda was forced to move to New York. To not only move across the globe away from her friends, but to change schools, to make a new life.

She figured that now that she had moved, she could change herself. Before, she had been meek, and mild. But now...she could be anything, and anyone, she wanted to be. So she changed. Goodbye meek and mild, hello extroverted and fun.

But even then, she felt incomplete. So she threw herself into music. She learned to play several instruments, but her favourite was the drum. She took to it like a fish to water, and was amazingly proficcient in no time.

[holiday harper]

accepted !
The name Panda is rockingggggg.
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