Post by Deleted on May 6, 2013 23:53:37 GMT
"So, just who do you think you are? What's your name kid?"
"The names Imara, Imara Claymonte."
"That's as good a name as any. How old are you?
"Twenty-three years young."
"What would be your role in our... current society?
"Well, a warrior. I do believe I have a knack for fighting and defending myself."
"You're a weird looking woman. You remind me a lot of Serinda Swan.
How would you describe yourself? You a rebel? Or maybe you're more about niceties?
"Your questions are getting personal. Well I guess most people would describe me as a girl who has problems. I mean, I admit I have a very hard shell to crack. Friends are not something I come by easily, but most people see that I will protect. I guess you could say I have that natural maternal instinct. Most things come natural to me, but hey that's how I see myself. Now my family I think they would describe me as a driving force. I hate to be pushed around. At a young age I was very independent and well I did not flinch away from trouble.
I loved trouble. I certainly know how to tick people off and know how to get my payback. You can tell I am the type of person who hates backstabbers. Though I am sure everyone does, I personally have the guts to point out backstabbers. Oh, don't worry I truly do think I can be a nice person. I rarely try to show emotion. I kind of let it out with my anger. Most people have told me to bottle up and deal with it. I try, but in the end it always comes out. I might hurt you, but sincerely I really don't mean to."
I loved trouble. I certainly know how to tick people off and know how to get my payback. You can tell I am the type of person who hates backstabbers. Though I am sure everyone does, I personally have the guts to point out backstabbers. Oh, don't worry I truly do think I can be a nice person. I rarely try to show emotion. I kind of let it out with my anger. Most people have told me to bottle up and deal with it. I try, but in the end it always comes out. I might hurt you, but sincerely I really don't mean to."
"What kind of weapon do you like to use? That's important information."
"I like to use a bow and arrow most of the time, its nice and easier to carry around. Also I don't mind bringing along a few knifes or daggers. I usually try not to bring anything that makes to much noise, but occasionally a handgun is necessary."
"Are you with a clan, kid?"
"A clan? I don't even know what that is. I would love to learn about it, but it doesn't sound like it fits me."
"Now,
I know it's not much relevance now-a-days, but I like to know a little
about people before I cut 'em loose. Who did you lose in all this? And
how did you get where you are today?"
I know it's not much relevance now-a-days, but I like to know a little
about people before I cut 'em loose. Who did you lose in all this? And
how did you get where you are today?"
"My turn to ask the question. Is this relevant, I mean buddy don't you think it is a little personal? Fine, if you say you'll cut me loose after this. Like I said before I was very much a scheming little girl. The neighbor's children knew to stay away from the Claymonte child. I guess I was a little lonely now that I think about it, but I had fun either way. My sister was the complete opposite we both got good grades in school, but she played piano, violin, and all that classical stuff. While I played what my mother called horrifying music.
She was the perfect child and I was very much jealous of her. I was bound to go off on the deep end considering that my parents payed little attention to me. Though don't get me wrong I loved my sister, but you know that sibling rivalry and such. Anyway to sum this up. I had a baby at eighteen, went to jail, got out, and my sister helped me out with caring for my little Sophia. Then this all happened my sister died from zombies and my little Sophia died from the same thing. I regret not protecting her."
She was the perfect child and I was very much jealous of her. I was bound to go off on the deep end considering that my parents payed little attention to me. Though don't get me wrong I loved my sister, but you know that sibling rivalry and such. Anyway to sum this up. I had a baby at eighteen, went to jail, got out, and my sister helped me out with caring for my little Sophia. Then this all happened my sister died from zombies and my little Sophia died from the same thing. I regret not protecting her."
