Description:
Avin considers herself to be short. She is five feet and seven inches tall, but since she's shorter than most of her friends (even those younger than her), she considers herself to be short. For her height she's rather lightweight, and she wishes she wasn't so. After all, Avin is completely obsessed with food, yet she only weighs one hundred and five pounds. Avin is rather flexible and her build is subtly muscular, she has a dancers figure. Avin doesn't consider herself to be pretty, but her green eyes, long dirty blonde hair, and soft unmarked face can make people say differently. Her wardrobe consists of several solid color tanks and camis in every color of the rainbow, jeans, hoodies and short sleeved sweaters (also in all colors of the rainbow.) She also does not wear shoes, unless she's outside and it's snowing.
Age: 18
Personality: Bouncy, jumpy, hyper, bubbly, smart, yet a total ditz. Avin likes to move, and if she's not walking/dancing/jumping/running it's weird. When she sits down she squirms, moving is a necessity, not an option, she can't sit still, it bugs her. Her mind is almost always working in some form or another by writing, reading, dancing, working on a puzzle, attempting to fix things, and being overly philosophical. A contradiction to herself in more ways than one, because she likes to just ramble on about her philosophical thoughts and a lot of them clash. Her beliefs are steady, but how she thinks of them is not. Avin see's all the viewpoints of her belief and she'll talk about her belief from all viewpoints, however she remains constant in her singular viewpoint of her belief. From the outside though she seems like a massive hypocrite, always saying one thing one time, and another the next. She likes to talk about different topics from every way they could be argued, so most people have no idea what she actually believes.
Avin is very extroverted, and she talks to everyone, mostly in an attempt to annoy them. She's very childish, and she enjoys playing her childish games. She makes large, unneeded gestures with her hands while she talks, and she talks louder than she needs to.
Likes:
Candy
Food
Dancing
Writing
Reading
Adventure
Talking
Games
Bright colors
Shiny things
Talking with her hands
Life
People
Caffiene
Sugar
Dislikes:
Bigots
Assholes
Bad books
People who won't cooperate with her
Shoes
Socks
Snow
The Cold
Fears:
The Dark
The monster in the closet
The monster under the bed
The time machine
Not knowing things
Dying
Being Tickled
History: Avin was born to an ordinary middle class family. She had every advantage a normal middle class girl would have. Throughout her short life she's had heartbreak, fun, friends, family, good moments, and crappy moments. She's had your everyday life, except for one thing: Her past isn't what she makes it out to be. During her lifetime she's had to deal with her friends depressions and a suicide, death in the family, and a whole lot of problems during her young childhood years (age 5 to about 10). Avin made it out in one piece though, and in her years from 11 to now everything has been mostly normal. She's been bullied, which she's dealt with. She's been knocked on her ass, and she's gotten back up. She's flunked a class, which she didn't mean to, she just missed one to many days of it. Avin has been a nice normal kid who knows how to take care of herself, and she doesn't let people push her around. In the end it's come down to the fact that there is this time machine with it's own personality/consciousness and it scares the living daylights out of her, but she deals with it. Avin has no clue what it wants or anything like that, she just knows that it's an adventure, and she likes being a part of it.
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