I AM Temper.MENTAL.

[Summer]

Haven Spirit Flame!
“ I am temperamental
Like a heart without a home
I am sentimental
But you don't know me at all - - - -”

THE DAY WE MET WAS LIKE A HIT AND RUN
and i still taste it on my tongue

[/b][/color] Haven Spirit Flame.
nickname(s): Hav.
age: seventeen.
sexuality: bi.
job: Subway.
gender: female.
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THE SKY WAS BURNING UP LIKE FIREWORKS
you made me want you oh so bad it hurts

[/b][/color] 5’6”.
body type: slim / slender.
hair and eyes: Black hair, and brown eyes.
clothing style:
She likes to dress in darker colors, so that she can blend in the shadows, and be less eye catching. She’s never been one for attention, so she sticks to the less conspicuous clothing.
overall appearance:
Haven is the type of girl that you watch walk by, the iPod blasting in her ears, her eyes starting at the ground in front of her, and her black hoodie up, with her black hair hanging down in her face, shielding her face from the rest of the world. She wears dark clothes constantly and can always be found wearing a lot of darker shades of make up. She doesn’t look like a friendly type of girl if you even notice her at all. Most walk by her without even acknowledging her existence.
play-by: lisa origliasso
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I USED TO BE LOVE DRUNK
but now i'm hungover

[/b][/color] the dark, sports, wraith, Cold Pulse, rain, Nock Turn, Money, fire, disobeying the law, music, and drugs.
dislikes: kids, cops, very sunny days, attention, working, parents, orphanages, Boston, water, and life.
habits: destroying people’s property, hanging around with Cold Pulse, going to Nock Turn, and working.
secrets: she woke up on the front porch of an orphanage at the age of 6 months.
personality:
Haven. A word that labels a place as safe, but this Haven is no where near safe. She’s dangerous and some times very lethal. She’s not one to mess with at anytime of day, or night. However, not many people see her while she walks around. She keeps to her self, and away from others. She hates people, and refused to go out of her way to help someone, or do good for others. Haven is the type of girl that is on the inside dying, but on the outside, she barely shows it. She doesn’t care what others think, and she isn’t afraid to do anything to protect herself. She comes first before anyone else, in her mind. No one is more important then herself.
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YOU DROVE ME CRAZY EVERY TIME WE TOUCHED
now i'm so broken that i can't get up

[/b][/color] unknown.
father: unknown.
siblings: none.
other family: nope.
history:
One day at an orphanage, a bundle of blankets was left out on the front steps, and in the blanket, all wrapped up, was a little girl. She was only about six months old when she was dropped off at the orphanage, and there she stayed. As the girl grew up, she chose her own name, because no one had even left a piece of paper on the step next to her that bay that she was found on the granite steps. Haven Spirit Flame. She now had a name. A name that had no ties to anything or anyone. Hav, as she became to be called, grew up in the orphanage until she was nine years old, when she ran from that place. She had no home, no money, no food, no water and she was in Boston. A cruel town to even the adults. She roamed the streets and lived off of what she could find. She grew up on the streets running from the police, and anyone else who seemed to have an interest in her. She grew to learn not to trust anyone. She had no schooling or education. She was simply streetwise. Now she is seventeen and still runs from everything and everyone. She managed to get a job, despite not having an education, but she manages to get by.
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I'M CHECKING INTO REHAB
cause everything that we had didn't mean a thing to you

[/b][/color] Summer!
role-playing experience: 1 year.
age: 18.
secret phrase: ADMIN EDIT!
anything else: Nope.
RP sample:
Ryan “Riv” Isaac Vaughn,
Jessica Claire Vaughn,
Jonathan “Jace” Connor Knight Jr.[/font][/size][/ul]