close to beginning (zoethebottler) wrote in vintage_grace,
close to beginning



[[General Info.]]
Name: Eve
Nickname: Ev’, Evie
Age: 15 until August
Birthday: August 13, '88
Sign: Leo, year of the Dragon
Location: Savannah
Sexuality(optional): love boys!
Hobbies: theatre (that’s more than a hobby- to say that it’s a big part of my life is like saying that water is a big part of the Atlantic), making comics, writing lists, getting into battles-of-wits

[[Name your favorites]]
Movies: Princess Bride, Robin Hood- Men in Tights, Fantasia 2000, The Magical Legend of the Leprechauns, Labyrinth, Chicago
Bands: I love the Beatles, but mostly listen to original cast recordings for shows like RENT, Sweeney Todd, and Phantom rather than to bands.
Authors: Neil Gaiman, Terry Pratchett, Gregory Maguire, J.K. Rowling, and the Bard
Books: The Mists of Avalon (one of the best Arthurian novels EVER), The Hounds of the Morrigan, American Gods, Neverwhere, Good Omens
Actors: Tim Curry, Johnny Depp, Angela Lansbury, Renee Zellwegger, Frances Ruffelle
Colors: gray, mossy green, black, and pool blue

[[More info.]]
Any body modifications? A piercing in each ear, hair temporarily coloured
What religion do you practice(optional)? Christianity, in between denominations
What was your most embarrassing moment? My skirt once fell off as I was leaving class. I was standing in front of everyone at the door.
What are some of your pet peeves? Casual sex bothers me. I don’t have a problem with people who do it, but the phrase “active, fulfilling sex life” makes me cringe, and I dislike sex being treated lightly. Also, people with bad grammar and extreme right-wing political views.
What turns you on? Physically- long hair, green eyes (forest green, not pale green). Nice lips. Good muscles but not too big. Personality-wise, I like it when guys are intelligent and knowledgeable, and when you can get into an interesting argument with them.

[[What are your opinions on]]
Sex: It’s a powerful, sacred thing that bonds people together, and ideally you should only have sex with one person in your life. I realize that this is a very unpopular viewpoint, but in my opinion, sex is something that makes you part of someone else, and that shouldn’t be taken lightly.
Abortion: Although I don’t think you should get an abortion unless you or the baby is in real danger if you have it (if you don’t want to keep the baby, you can put it up for adoption), I also don’t think it should be illegal because when it’s illegal, women go to illegal abortion clinics and can get badly hurt.
Smoking/drinking: Smoking is bad for your health. We all know this. Drinking in excess is bad for your health. However, I don’t think smoking or drinking in moderation makes anyone a bad person, and it’s ridiculous when people say “Well, I don’t smoke or drink” like that automatically makes them virtuous. For one thing, Jesus drank wine, so it’s extremely silly when people who profess to be Christian look down on those who have wine with dinner or at social gatherings.
Drugs: That’s a complicated question because there are so many different kinds of drugs. Marijuana usually won’t hurt anyone, but then you have things like cocaine and heroin that can really screw a person up. I’m taking it that by “drugs” this means illegal drugs. What people often overlook is that drugs save lives. Penicillin is a drug. Cancer treatment medicines are drugs- all medicines are. The word drug refers to so many different things, that one could write several books on one’s opinion of them. I don’t “do drugs”, as people put it. I don’t take illegal or medically unnecessary substances for my enjoyment or entertainment.
[[Finish the Sentence]]
What: are you doing? Stop that, you’ll kick someone’s teeth in.
A Large: bucketful of goldfish was balanced precariously on the edge of the table.
One time: a monkey discovered twisties, scrunchies, hair clips, and extensions. Mayhem ensued.
23 bubblegum wrappers: littered the desk where he had been searching all night for the answer to the Moroccan puzzle.
The green:: green dress, twenty buttons and a strap, the green green dress…

[[the End]]
How did you find out about this community(or who): someone promoted it in the glamourbombs community
Show us the 2 links where you promoted us: my personal journal, and this Les Mis community
Show us at least 3(no more than 8) pictures of yourself:

[[extra credit]] (optional) Tell us a story in exactly 15 sentences. Any kind of story. Just make sure it has an introduction, a climax and a resolution.

She rounded the corner and peered into darkened wings of the stage. Standing on top of the platform, from his tightly laced combat boots (the cuffs of his trousers stuffed into their high tops) to his unkempt hair, he exuded the essence of the word “What?”. Crouching slightly, he made as if to leap and grab the unreliably tenuous structure suspended from the ceiling.
“Don’t do that, it won’t hold you,” she hissed. He looked down at her, twisting his mouth into the semblance of an indulgent smile. Rather than jumping, he almost-cautiously lowered himself to the floor and grinned when she looked obviously relieved. In the next instant, he bent his knees again, about to spring for the framework. Despite her cross, silent protest, he did jump up, caught the hanging cage by one arm, and swung himself to the ladder that was fixed to the wall.
“Um,” she said in a low voice, positioning her mouth closer to his ear, “she told me what she said to you but trust me- that wasn’t my idea.”
“Good,” he replied, laughing and holding his hands up in a somewhat silly-looking gesture of mild distress.
“Well, I mean, is the idea of going out with me *that* ridiculously absurd?”
“No, where’d you get that idea?”
They looked at each other with expressions of cock-eared puppies.
“I don’t know, you just-“
“I was just playing.”
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