Post by IANNA ALEXIE GRIGORIY on Jul 8, 2012 3:33:14 GMT -5
Ianna Alexie Grigoriy
what is your name ,
"My name is Ianna Alexie Grigoriy, I prefer to be referred to as, Lex. not to hard to remember now is it?"
what is your date of birth ,
"Well let's see I was born on beautiful and warm December morning. On the second. I think around midnight to be exact. "
how old does this make you ,
"Well if you went to grade school you would figure out that you have to add 18 to 1994 to get 2012. so in other words I'm a legal adult!"
what degree of education do you acquire ,
"Well my little sugar plum. I am in my senior year of high-school."
where are you currently employed ,
"I work part time at two jobs. My first one, the one I pay more attention to, is a desk clerk at the hospital. I mean, it's best fitting for my future job plans. the second one is for my own enjoyment, I'm a barista at Firehouse coffee. I need to help pay the bills while my dad spends his money on vodka."
who is your claim to fame ,
"Apparently I look like Amanda Hendrick. she's hot so it's cool I guess. "
where were you born ,
"Well I was born in Russia. Moscow maybe? I don't know I was a baby"
where were you raised ,
"After I was like..two and a half my parents moved here To Huntington."
what is your ethnicity ,
"Well I'm 90 percent Russian, a few percent Serbian, a little Romanian, and just a dash of Hungarian."
what languages do you speak ,
"Well I was taught Russian as a child, so that is my native tongue, then I learned how to speak English. I had a nanny who was Spanish..so I know a little of that. And I've been learning Latin for years now."
what do we see in when we look at your eyes ,
"I have grey blue eyes, but sometimes they can look rather dark. and my site is perfect. My mothers eyes on the dot. I hate it."
whats the deal with that hair ,
"My hair is long, brunette with a little red, and wavy. good enough? I get it from mostly my mother, my dad has more black hair."
how tall are you ,
"Well I am a sexy 6 feet on the dot. I'm a genetic genius, along with tall bombshell. In other words I'm the best fucking thing in this world. while also being the scariest."
how much do you weigh ,
"I'm a scrawny thing. no matter how much I eat it never adds up. I'm at a weight of 130. for my height it;s not the greatest, but I've tried to fix it."
overall describe your looks ,
"Well I guess I'm tall for being a girl, I take after my mother mostly. With sharp facial features. I have amazing cheek bones, and I have broad shoulder, but I'm skinny as fuck. that doesn't keep me from being sexy though. I have long brownish-red hair as said before, full lips, and almond shaped eyes. I don't have many tattoo's, Because well to have a tattoo you need money, and I don;t have money. I have only two tattoos, one tattoo is of hands creating a heart, and flowers. the second goes up my side and
is a trail of lilies. "
what is your overall sense of style ,
"Well my style is what I make it. I wear what I want really, weather its dresses, or leather jeans and graphic tee's. I like to alter my clothes sometimes, to my own liking. other than that you'll find me in whatever I fancy for the day. My height does not keep me from wearing heals. I mean, no offence but I feel too freakish when I'm 6'6". I don;t care for the "in styles" I just get cheap good looking clothing."
what are your strengths ,
"Hmm, strengths. Good question! Well I'd have to say, I am excellent on languages if that can be considered a strength. I speak plenty of them, and plan to speak more. If I want to travel the world and be a doctor like I wish I could be, then I need to know my tongues. This brings me to my next point, I have a very strong tolerance For a lot of things really. I can handle my pain very well, I handle blood and guts well, and i can tolerate people without punching them in the face! I think that's a pretty great strength to have. of course, you could probably already tell that I'm intelligent. That's a no brainier. I'll let you in on a little secret. I'm good at music the cello to be specific. That thing is like..my secret drug. Last but not least, let's see..I think I have a good one. Oh yes, I am very good at being truthful. Mostly when it comes to my opinions. I mean if I want to tell you something is not working out, i sure will. Guess that's why people don't like me. "
what are your weaknesses ,
"Ah, weaknesses. It seems like a subject that no one ever wants to think about. Well, let;s get this over with. I guess..I can be a bit to headstrong. I act like I can do anything, and sometimes it just kicks me in the ass. another weakness, I would have to say, is I'm not trusting in any way. I don't get close to anyone, in fear of getting hurt. Plus, why bother when everyone is going to leave anyways. I'm extremely blunt don;t need to explain that. I'm very weak when it comes to my baby Lilly. She didn't really come out of me, but I raised the baby girl since her mother dropped her on our doorstep. she is my everything, I would die if anything happened to her. And last but not least, I'm a bit vulnerable . As much as I act tough..I'm not. "
what are things you acquired a liking for ,
"for startes, I love music. I can't express how much I do. I play the cello, and on some ocasions I write songs, and sing. That though is rare. I love my baby girl Lilly. she is, and always will be the best thing in the world. Bringing me to the next thing, I love the smell, and look of Lillies. those flowers are just beautiful. I like pasta, I can't help it, but pasta is fucking amazing. I like to have free-time/alone-time I mean, I love my baby girl a lot, but sometimes I just need to be alone. I love taking walks in the park I mean, who wouldn't they are fun. I do enjoy playing games with Lilly self explanatory, I love animals , they are cute, and I adore reading "
what are things you did not acquire a liking for ,
"My mother is something I don't like, that is for obvious reasons, I also do not like Lilly's mother. The bitch can just abandon someone so amazing. And then there is drugs and alchohol. I hate them, I mean, I have no problem with people who do them, as long as they aren't abusive assholes, and minding their own. Bringing me to my next thing, I hate druken assholes. I also dislike people who think they can walk all over me. I absolutely hate seeing Lilly hurt. I hate getting close to people. I don;t like relationships, and I very much have a problem with stupid people. "
what is this we here about you ,
"Hmm..I don;t believe I've heard any rumors. Then again I don't listen to that bullshit. It;s pussy shit anyways.
what is your personality like ,
"Well..let's just list some off shall we?
Let;s start with Bitch, I can be the most horrible person you have ever met. You just have to piss me off first. I don;t hold back when I'm in a bad mood, and if I've got something to say I say it. so you were warned.
I'm a kind and caring girl, but no one ever see's that side of me. Only Lilly does, I don't like showing people that side of me, they get all kinds of ideas, and well...I won't let anyone else take advantage of me. nope, no sirree.
I'm a rebel, I like to do what I want, when I want to. I don;t think of anyone else. I like to pull pranks to, it makes me feel a bit young. I can't help it. everyone has a jokster inside, My inner joker just stands out more.
Reserved, I don;t like people getting close, so I don;t get close to anyone. My friends are just faces I see, and pull pranks with. I don;t have relationships because they are pointless, I don;t trust people enough to let them in. And I sure as hell don;t want them knowing my family life. My business, and mine alone. I don;t need anyone else.
I guess to add on to the one before, I am independent. I live my life the way I want, I do things on my own, I take care of myself and my family, and I don;t want or need anyone else.
As much as I don;t want to admit it, I'm self-loathing. I hate my looks and I hate everything about me. I want to be better, and to not be what I am. Let;s just say... inheriting my mother;s genes have not been good luck for me.
I think I'll stop at this one, I'm smart. street smart, book smart, kid smart. you name it, and I probably know exactly what to do. I make sure my grades are the highest of the class, I mean, just because I act like i'm tough shit and I don;t care, doesn't mean that I actually don;t care. My grades are the one thing I can control. I want to be the best."
who is your father ,
"My fathers name is Ivan Christopher Grigoriy, he used to be a great lawyer. Now though he is 45 years old, and a wash up. He works in construction, and spends his money on expensive vodka. My relationship with my father..well...it's troubling. I hate him, yet I can't help but love him, whilst I pity every fiber of his being."
who is your mother ,
"Oh, don't get me started on my mother. she's a fucking whore and I hate her guts. Her name is Lanna Evelyn Serbina. the fact that my first name is similar to her's irks me. I don;t know what she;s doing right now. probably leaching off some other poor guy. she's the same age as my father. I hate her, as you can probably tell. she 'caused my life to go to hell, and she ruined my father. I hope she overdoses on some kind of drug."
who is or are your sibling(s) ,
"I have a darling half sister, Lilly. She is my everything. I have taken care of her ever since she was born. It was a one night stand thing for my dad, he slept with some chick, she got pregnant, and left darling Lily at out door. I've raised her since then. I mean, I already had been taking child care courses in school, I knew what to do. Lilly is four years old, and goes to day-care."
who are your other relatives of importance ,
"My father pissed off his family by moving to america, so I haven;t heard from them, and my mother was abandoned the second she said I do to my father. I have no one."
what is already written in your book of history ,
"ah the glorious story of my life. shall we start at the very beginning? My mother Lanna, met my papa Ivan in school. the two young Russians fell in love, and that love grew throughout their years in high-school. the cutest pair of high school sweethearts. Well, after they graduated, Ivan asked Lanna to marry him. Lanna -who went against her parents wishes of her marrying a man of their choice- said yes. Well miss Lanna was shunned from her family, but it was perfectly fine, because Ivan's family was very rich, and happy tpo have her become part of it. she stayed and helped Ivan's mother with parties, while Ivan went to school like a good boy, to become an A-class lawyer. Well, Ivan succeeded. they finally married, and when Lanna was at the age of twenty seven. She had a beautiful baby girl! They named that beautiful baby girl. Ianna Alexie Grigoriy. Once they thought Ianna to be old enough to move. Ivan went against his parents wishes to stay in Russia, took a private jet, Lanna, his darling a baby girl, and his riches, to America. they settled, on the warm and beautiful area of Huntington beach. Ivan bought a glorious mansion, and Ianna, was pampered, and spoiled. She learned how to play many things, like the Cello, Piano, and more. Her father taught her many languages, and her nanny helped her become a proper lady. Lanna, however was not the mother she promised to be. she went out to cocktail parties, went shopping almost constantly, and was never home. Ivan, when he was home, treated Ianna like his darling princess, because she was. soon though, Ivan became very stressed and exhausted. He worked almost constantly, and yet, his money was always low. Ianna ended up losing her nanny, because her father could no longer pay her. It seemed that Lanna's frivolous spending was putting a bullet through their bills.
Eventually, Ianna's magical kingdom was ripped apart. Ivan could no longer afford their beautiful mansion. and they were stuck in a dingy old apartment. Well, Ivan's spendy, and snotty wife, who was no longer the woman he loved. Decided one day, that Ivan wasn't worth it anymore. she had drained him of all his riches, and now he was far to boring. she divorced the man, and left him, and her five year old daughter alone for good. Well, this broke Ivan;s heart. He thought she had loved him, but apparently she did not. He cared for Ianna as best as he could, and every-night he drank himself to sleep.
It wasn't long before he was sacked, his reputation as an attorney was ruined, and he was no longer requested, he had lost all clients, and was nothing to the world of law. The sad Russian got a job in construction, but it wasn't enough. He spent most of the money on booze. eventually the two were reduced to living in a crappy old trailer. I, little Ianna, was thirteen, and not only a year later, did Lilly come into my life. I took care of Lilly, while my father drunkenly passed through life.
It was when I was fifteen when he first hit me. I remember what he said. He slapped me across the cheek and scoffed. "You look just like your mother Ianna. I bet you're just like her too, hmm? are you a whore? do you like to spend the money I make for our family?" Stupid old man. It got worse over time, and he still beats me to this day. the insults come harder, and I've learned to hate the way I am. I look just like my mother and I hate every bit of it. I stay, because I must, because Lilly cannot be reduced to living alone with that man. He is no longer my father. He is a shadow of a man, who used to know love, and compassion. so there you have it folks, my life story in a nutshell. not too happy now is it? "
what is your secret life ,
"Well, secrets, ah I have plenty pof secrets. they are my specialty. but how about we start with what I do to keep those secrets. how I treat my feloow students, how I act. I guess some would say I'm a cocky bitch, that I'm cool shit, and that I think I'm better than everyone else. and I hope people do say that aboyt myself, because that is how I want to be potrayed. I want people to be scared of me, because I do not want to get close. I egg people on, and act like i'm a badass, like nothing fazes me. but let me tell you a secret.
I, Ianna, or as I like to be called, Lex am not a tough girl. Yes, I handle pain, and I keep myself together very well, but on the inside, I'm terrified of everything. I don;t want people to get close because, I do not want them to know my father hits me. I am a secretive person. I hide my life, because I don;t want people to know I'm poor, that I'm struggling to keep food in my sister's stomach. I don;t want people to know that my father slaps me, and blames me for lack of money, when really it;s all because of that vodka on his breath. So I guess my secret life is that I am not tough, I am weak, kind hearted, poor and miserable. Yet content. does that make sense to you darlings? "
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what is that past love life look like ,
"I have never dated in my life."
what does the current love life look like ,
"I don;t date..period."
what does your friendships say about you ,
"I don't make friends. I only have faces around me.!"
what does being an enemy say about you ,
"I don;t really know, I guess my father could be an enemy. otherwise I don't give a crap, and I don't pay attention."
what is your name ,
"Marcie"
how old are you ,
"16"
what are you ,
"female"
how long have you been roleplaying ,
"5 years"
where did you find us ,
"I know the admins<3"
what time zone are you in ,
"central time"
what is the general length of your threads ,
"300-500 right now."
what is an example of a post you have done ,
a small smile danced across the young Russian's lip as she made her way to the instruments. It wasn't often she got to play. Taking the time she had off from work, and the time that Lilly was still at daycare for advantage. You could suggest to her. "why not take the music class?" No, she did not play in front of people, and she surely shouldn't fit such a class into her already lined up schedule. It certainly wouldn't do. Sneaking into the music room to play in her spare time, was most definitely enough.
She sighed softly, sitting, then lifting the glistening cello and bringing it between her knees. Her fingers glided down the neck, and she could feel the butterflies. Oh how she loved the cello. Her father had taught her when she was but a mere child. And then her family split apart. It broke her heart when she almost had to sell his gorgeous old cello for money. Thinking of the past would get her no where though. she had to look towards the future, it was hard, but it needed to be done.
Ianna rested the neck of the cello on her left shoulder, and shifted so it felt just right. she held the bow against the strings and closed her eyes. Just a simple pluck made such a beautiful sound. a small smile spread across her lips as she played a simple F#2 note, and smiled at the loud beating sound it made. She plucked it a few more times, before going into a full melody. Her wrist flicking the bow in a slow, and soft pace. Her eyes continued to be closed, and the dark haired girl played the music with nothing but soul. Playing the only song she had memorized. It was a simple song, but it was beautiful, and emotional. Her icy eyes opened, and she could feel tears prickle them, because this song brought her to tears. It had, so many times before. She surely didn't have a clue as to why, and she never would understand why the beautiful, and magical song she played, brought on such a raw emotion.
Of course dear Ianna Alexie couldn't play in front of people. a silly idea in every way. who would believe she was a tough and strong woman, when a mere song brought her to tears?
She let those beautiful tears fall, and continued to play for an audience that didn't exist.
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