Roxanne Brooks

[Roxanne Brooks]

About You:

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your real name: Cierra
age:15
birthday:06/18/92
experience:4 years

The Basics:

name: Roxanne Brooks
age:17
grade:Junior
family: N/A

Tell Us About:

your childhood:My childhood at one time was perfect. I was the daughter of to very loving parents that both treated me with love and care. But when I was 5 years old, that all changed when my mother and father got in a car crash, killing both of them. Leaving me penniless and with no where to turn. I ended up in foster care, living in various families my entire life. Some families weren't all too bad, then some of them mentally and physically tore me apart.

The Jones family, my probably 5th family to live in, continuously abused me for no reason at all. If I didn't make my bed that morning my foster father would beat me with a belt till he made cuts on my body. If I made a bad grade on a report card my foster mother would repeatedly tell me I was nothing and call me names that would make your stomach churn. But even that wasn't as bad as the family I stayed at for the 7th time, the Gibbs family.

I can still remember the look on my foster father's face when he first saw me. A look that would forever remain in my mind until I pass out probably. He scared me more than anything in the world. Me being only 12 at the time and still a shy girl because of my past, I just looked past it. But it changed the night that man took one of the things I wished to God I had back, my innocence.

I was only 12. Had never even thought to have sex with anyone at the time. And he took everything from me that mattered. I still remember the words he spoke to me that night and the nights after that. The way his whiskey breath filled my senses and made me gag. Him taking me until my sheets were filled with blood. The memories of those terrible nights still haunt my dreams, as do the times I had been beaten. Which is why its hard for me to let people into my life or have a relationship with a guy. Because everytime I let someone in, it always ends up a horror story.


your parents:I had only known my parents for a short time but, I know there names. My mother's name was Angela Brooks. She was so beautiful. Everyone said so. My father's name was Coy Brooks and he was one of those ageless type men. The older they get, the better they look.

you: Me, personally, I dint know. I'm not a very social person, but I do have friends. Just its not exactly the right crowed to be hanging around with. I guess if you would stereotype me, I'd be classified as a bad ass. Or a bitch. Whichever one of those. But I'm okay with it. Giving the way I grew up taught me to be strong and be careful of people that want to hurt me or others. I'm very protective of my friends thats for sure. Some of the girls call me the 'mother' of the gang because I protected them like they were my own. Guess its because I've never had anyone protect me before in my life, so I want to do the right thing.

dating experience:I don't date often at all. I get many offers but I turn them down a lot. Because I know that men are only looking for one thing, and thats sex. And I'm not gonna go threw that again.

Appearence:

hair:Platinum blond with a pink streak. About waist length.
eyes:Crystal blue
height:5'5
weight:110
a picture:

Illiterate:

rp sample:
Roxxie walked into the empty halls of the school, she was 30 minutes late because for one her alarm went off at the wrong time. And for two almost all her clothes were dirty. So she had to throw on a black long sleeve top with a pair of jeans and flip flops. Her hair was thrown up in a pony tail and she had strands hanging over her face. Not exactly the way she wanted to look on her first day but she didn't really have a choice. She pulled out the schedule from her book bag and read it. Her homeroom was English. She sighed slightly memorizing the homeroom number before she slid it back in her bag and looked around for the room[/center]

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