Post by Sarai Hunt on Aug 9, 2017 18:49:20 GMT
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| [attr="class","largeleft"] [attr="class","largehover"] [attr="class","uglyhoverinside"] [attr="class","bioheader"]about. [attr="class,"bioentry"]Meet Sarai Marie Hunt. She's a sixteen year old with daddy issues, and mommy issues, and big brother issues. Let's just say she has issues. Her life motto is to depend on herself and only herself, everyone else will just let you down. She's feisty, snarky, and has major attitude. But that's just her armor, her way of protecting herself from other people. She pushes them away and puts on a brave, independent face. She has big plans for her life and not a single one is dependant on anyone but herself. [attr="class","bioheader"]history. [attr="class,"bioentry"]Sarai has never had any stability or security in her life. Her father stuck around until she was two, but one day he just never came back. She didn't have any real memories of dear old dad, but from what her older brother, Xander, and her mother had to say about him, he wasn't much to be missed. Xander took care of her any way, even though they were only 6 years apart. He fed her when their mother lay passed out in the living room, still unconcious from a night of substance abuse. He helped dress her, helped her brush her teeth, and walked her to school. He read her bedtime stories and kissed her good night on her forehead.It wasn't always this way. Her mother wasn't always a dead beat. She always struggled, but before her dad left she was always there. The years following her dad's absence grew increasingly worse. She drank more, got hooked onto more drugs. She slowly faded into the background and slowly stopped caring. Years passed, she never had much, but it didn't bother her. She had what she needed, some food, water, a roof over her head. But most of all, she had Xander. At least until he graduated and left her to try and make something better of his life. She was 12, but she knew how to take care of herself by then.She didn't need him anymore, that's what she told herself. But, she couldn't stop the bitterness and resentment from growing inside her. Her mom always had new boyfriends, people that came and went. Normally she could avoid them, most of the time they didn't know she existed. Until Ted. Ted had been her mom's new fling for a few weeks, Sarai flew under the radar until one night he seemed to have gotten curious and explored the house. He eventually found Sarai's bedroom. I'll spare the details of that night, but she was changed forever, her nightmare just beginning. Not long after Ted rooted herself in her life, CPS came knocking on the door. They took her away and placed her in a foster home, temporarily while the courts went through her case. She wasn't there very long, a few days, maybe a week when she recieved word that she would be placed into her brother's care in a place called Delphin Bay. By this time it had been about four years since she had seen Xander. They had written letters back and forth through the years and she had kept him up to date with mom and her life, even told him about Ted. She was sure Xander was the reason CPS showed up that day, she was thankful but still bitter. There was a new life waiting for hr in Delphin Bay, one that she never could have thought she could have for herself. [attr="class","bioheader"]loves and hobbies. [attr="class,"bioentry"]Throughout her life there was one thing Sarai could always depend on to get her through, and that was music. It has always been a deep passion of hers ever since her and Xander sang Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star before she fell asleep at night when she was five. Music was a comfort to her, it expressed her feelings in a way words couldn't describe. In middle school, she ouched the keys of a piano for the first time and fell in love. She would stay late after school and play until she was kicked out. She hated going home. When her brother graduated high school, right before he left, she gave her a gift, an iPod. He had been working a job since her was 15, for extra money. It was her most prized possession. In high school, she picked up a guitar for the first time. She took to it like a fish to water, putting piano on the back burner to pursue acoustic guitar. On her last day of school before she moved to Delphin Bay, she took the guitar home with her, unknown to the school or her teacher. Her favorite meal in spaghetti and meatballs with mozzarella cheese sprinkled on top. She loves the beach and books, her favorite author being Cassandra Clare. She loves animals, but has never had a pet of her own. She as never had a best friend or a boyfriend. [attr="class","bioheader"]dislikes and loathes. [attr="class,"bioentry"]Particularly her turn offs are people are drink too much or dabble in drugs. She has seen first hand the kind of havoc substance abuse can cause in your life, and how it effects the people close to you. She finds babies annoying and gross. She never wants kids. She is afraid of clowns and the dark. Sports are not her forte, she doesn't even really like watching them, but she does have a fond memory of watching a basketball game with her brother when she was ten. She is pretty lazy and doesn't like to work out, she would much rather lounge about eating junk food and binge watching shows on Netflix. [attr="class","uglylarge"]  | [attr="class","rightside"] [attr="class","rightsideafter"] [attr="class","bioline"]sixteen [attr="class","bioline"]female [attr="class","bioline"]straight [attr="class","bioline"]High School Student [attr="class","bioline"]Junior [attr="class","bioline"]Selena Gomez [attr="class","rightsidebefore"] [attr="class","bioname"]Sarai M. Hunt [attr="class","biolyrics"]by the way there, Mr. Tin Man, if you don't mind the scars, you give me your armor, you can have my heart. [attr="class","bioicon"]  [break] |
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