Marley Acacia Livingston
“I hate the thought of somebody else getting your attention. I don't know if its the possibility of me being jealous or I just love you too much.”
“I hate the thought of somebody else getting your attention. I don't know if its the possibility of me being jealous or I just love you too much.”
General Knowledge
Marley Acacia Livingston
| Nicknames |
Most people call her freak, geek, that queen of the freaks. But, her friends like to call her either Marley or if they're being lazy they like to call her Mar, Mars, Ley, and Shortie because of her height.
| Gender |
She is obviously female... Just look at her.
Age |
She just turned eighteen a couple of weeks ago.
| Ethnicity |
She PIGS. Which is something her friends came up with which mean she is Polish, Italian, German, and Spanish.
| Sexual Orientation |
She honestly is so confused about the whole sexuality thing and hasn't given it much thought since she moved around a lot. So, she just says that she's... undecided. But most people assume that she's asexual because she rarely shows romantic interest in anyone.
| Clique |
She is not just an "art freak" but she is the queen of the art freaks so to speak. Her freshmen year she was actually a jock but once she broke her leg and couldn't really play sports, she threw herself into her other passion in life which was art and music. Not long after she had to make a decision and she decided to focus on her music and art and to drop the sports all together. Of course, she lost a lot of friends and popularity but not long after she just stopped caring. And now, she is the queen of her so-called clique.
For Better Or For Worse
Personality:
{"Hippie", Idealist , Out There, A Dreamer, Stubborn}
The most obvious part of little Miss. Livingston here is her love of the environment and the Earth itself! She loves everything on the Earth from the beautiful flowers to the gorgeous yet beastly animals that live on it. This is probably the one thing she would give her own life for. Everyone is passionate about something, her passion is about the mother Earth that gives her, her purpose in life; To protect the creatures that cannot protect themselves. Too bad she cannot be that way about most other human beings... You see, she acts like she doesn't care. Like she doesn't have a single speck of kindness in her little body, which is not true. she loves other people once she finds something good about them... Which may take time but what ever. If they really want to be friends, they'll put up with her "hippie" ways as people have put it.
On another note, this girl was never or could never be just one thing, she has many different parts of her personality that make her who she is. To some, she comes off as adventurous and naive girl, like a girl who knows basically nothing and is too trusting in these times. And doesn't really know what she wants in life other then to protect animals. To others, she's the calculating, sarcastic, and overall cold-heated vegan who judges people souly on their beliefs being different from her own, unable feel an empathy for others. Willing to do close to anything to save animals. However, the "tree hugging-lettuce eating-animal saver freak" isn't one or the other. She's both. Mars is true to her heritage and the way she was raised even if she isn't loyal completely to her "parent" and family. She is as passionate, caring, and strong as her mother, Evangeline. She's a dreamer just like her mother was and in some cases, she's far more curious than she should be. She is open and adventurous. And she is not afraid of the unknown like a lot of other people are which may make her sound like crazy person. But, she welcomes it, she think without it, even now, than we would still be living in caves. So yea, She could be called a dreamer.
She loves to dream! The eighteen year old loves to believe that if she wants to do something then maybe, just maybe.... she can actually do it. Some people believe that she is a little.... Out There and maybe she is but, hey that's her. Along with this, She's an Idealist who loves and always pursue high hopes, and dreams, and goals. Never shooting down another person's dreams no matter what they are. Again like her mother, she is optimistic, sue her; But the way she sees it it's better to feel everything and think everything is possible than to feel nothing at all and think nothing can be better. It makes her believe that, there's a light at the end of the tunnel. This fact leads her to sometimes thinks too much, a habit she's been trying to break. But, for the last nineteen years it has not been able to be broken. But like her father was she is determined, protective, and a leader. She is not one to take pity from anyone about anything and isn't above snapping on someone who sees her as inferior to them. And, she lives to prove those types of people wrong. Which has made her foster father very proud. Something that she has always wanted to place from him; pride and acceptance.
The city girl is, in two words, cynical and sarcastic. She's got a sharp tongue, and is always ready with a quick comment or a sarcastic quip, though she never means to cause real harm to anyone even if they hurt her first. The girl is also one to always throw herself into everything she does even if that means having to keep at it for hours on end. Like her protest she has done ever since she was able to think for herself. And with those years, she has always hated to lose or being shut down, just thinking about losing makes her pissed off no matter what it is. But, with having good quality she does have a few bad ones just like every other human being who has ever walked the Earth. She is a very cynical person. Never believing that someone is a true and honest as they tell her. She believes that everyone is always out to hurt her or find out/expose the secret that she's been trying to hide from everyone. She thinks that people only want something from her and then are going to leave her high and dry which is something she is not okay with. So, she tries to push them away. Most of the time it works to an expense but other just stick to her because they prove themselves. Another rather unlovely quality of hers is that she has a strict schedule for herself. Which has made her stricter on herself than how her parents were which is hard to believe but it is true. She has much control over herself and her decisions, always being the one to think of the outcomes. This is the part of Arch that she needs to feel as if she has done something with her life and that everything that happened to her in her life means something.
| Hobbies |
✯ Singing ✯ Playing Guitar ✯ Drawing ✯ Sculpting ✯ Being With Her Friends ✯ Painting ✯ Watching Old Movies; West Side Story, Grease, Etc. ✯ Irritating The Higher Up Cliques
| Habits |
✯ When she's reading, she always crosses her legs and bites her lip ✯ She loves humming when she's in the middle of drawing, painting, sculpting, etc. ✯ Just hearing the Socialites' voices makes her roll her eyes ✯ When someone flirts/messes with her she honestly jut looks away
| Fears |
✯ Dying Young ✯ Being Hurt Mentally, Physical, or Emotional ✯ People finding out about her scholarship or her being an orphan before coming to PCA ✯ Sexual Intimacy
| Likes and Dislikes|
Biography
| Place Of Origin |
Boston
| Birth Date |
October 31st, 1994
| History |
Editing
Theme Songs
High dive into frozen waves
Where the past comes back to life
Fight fear for the selfish pain
And it's worth it every time
Hold still right before we crash
Cause we both know how this ends
Our clock ticks till it breaks your glass
And I drown in you again
Cause you are the piece of me
I wish i didn't need
Chasing relentlessly
Still fight and I don't know why
If our love is tragedy why are you my remedy
If our love's insanity why are you my clarity
Walk on through a red parade
And refuse to make amends
It cuts deep through our ground
And makes us forget all common sense
Don't speak as I try to leave
Cause we both know what we'll choose
If you pull, then I'll push too deep
And I'll fall right back to you
Won't you come see about me?
I'll be alone, dancing you know it baby
Tell me your troubles and doubts
Giving me everything inside and out and
Love's strange so real in the dark
Think of the tender things that we were working on
Slow change may pull us apart
When the light gets into your heart, baby
Don't You Forget About Me
Don't Don't Don't Don't
Don't You Forget About Me
Will you stand above me?
Look my way, never love me
Rain keeps falling, rain keeps falling
Down, down, down
Will you recognise me?
Call my name or walk on by
Rain keeps falling, rain keeps falling
Down, down, down, down
Don't you try to pretend
It's my feeling we'll win in the end
I won't harm you or touch your defenses
Vanity and security
Don't you forget about me
I'll be alone, dancing you know it baby
Going to take you apart
I'll put us back together at heart, baby
Don't You Forget About Me
Don't Don't Don't Don't
Don't You Forget About Me
As you walk on by
Will you call my name?
As you walk on by
Will you call my name?
When you walk away
Or will you walk away?
Will you walk on by?
Come on - call my name
Will you all my name?
