Post by harley on Dec 24, 2010 1:08:34 GMT -5
HARLEY STANDS AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS
[/color][/font]AS SHE'S LEAVING HER FATHER STARES
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WHAT HAS SHE COME TO?
[/color]ANOTHER BOY SHE RUNS TO TONIGHT[/font][/center]
NICKNAMES: Davis
GENDER: Female
AGE: 20
SEXUAL ORIENTATION:Hetero
OCCUPATION: Waitress and Mechanic
CANON OR ORIGINAL: Original[/color][/font]
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POWERLESS HE JUST SHAKES HIS HEAD
[/color]HE'S DISAPPOINTED AND OFF TO BED[/font][/center]
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 5'7" & 120
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION Although she thinks of herself as an average, nothing special, looking girl she has the looks that every girl would kill to have. Harley's the kind of girl that can put on a pair of jeans and a rugedy t-shirt and still have people looking at her. She could have a grease smudge on her cheek and still be looked upon as upper class. From her long dark brown hair to her long very tan legs she's everything we all wish we could be. And yet with all that she still goes about living her life like a normal girl working hard to get the things she wants...
Lets face it Harley is every mans dream. She's got the cute teasing smile, which she constantly criticises her teeth. But you know what they say, You're your own worst critic. She's got eyes that can give you every detail on every inch of any engine or motorcycle that you could imagine. Yet, it would seem like you could get lost in them with their deep moving expressions. Her long dark hair frames her face and hangs over her shoulders in a loose casual way unless she's working in which case its thrown up into a messy bun or something. Harley's one of those girls who looks good in anything yet doesn't spend more than 3 minutes in front of the mirror.
Besides all that she has the perfect tan that someone might dub as the "california" tan though she rarely every has time to lounge around in a chair infront of the sun or to go to a tanning salon (plus she thinks tanning salons are retared). It's just her natural glow, you could say. She's got a model-like body, flat stomach, long toned legs, muscular without being buff arms what more could you ask for? She didn't brag about herself but she also didn't complain or call herself fat. She criticed what she knew coul be better but that wasn't on a constant basis. You mix all the above into one body and you're bound to turn some heads.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:Her eyes, like mirrors to her soul.[/color][/font]
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BUT HE WON"T BE SLEEPING
[/color]BECAUSE THE HOURS SHE'S KEEPING ARE NOT RIGHT[/font][/center]
Football,
hanging with the guys,
Thrills,
Bikes,
Cars,
Anything with an engine,
Dancing,
Bars
DISLIKES:
Cops,
Preppy Girls,
Her mom,
Fish,
Nose Piercings,
the smell of bleach
STRENGTHS:
Mechanincs,
Reading People,
Deceiving People,
Art
WEAKNESSES:
Being Honest,
Trusting people,
Chocolate,
Being a girl
HABITS/QUIRKS:
Bites her lower lip
Chews gum with her mouth open
Puts a pencil in her hair
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Being the type of girl who can be found on a couch with a beer in her hand surrounded by guys, Harley is just like one of the guys. She's super laid back and chill nothing really bothers her. She's not the type to cry herself to sleep because she'd been dumped. In fact Harley's never lost a minute of sleep in her life, especially not because of any guy. She's not dramatic in fact she's so much like all the guys that she has a hard time understanding girly girls. She's not sensitive, she's super sarcastic and sometimes that comes off as being harsh, which is why she doesn't have any friends that are girls... she tends to accidentily on purpose offend them. Its not her fault they can't take a joke.
Harley isn't shy at all, she's very out going and loves to have a good time. Though she is a very relaxed person she tends to hide a lot of her real feelings. She doesn't like expressing them not the sensitive kind anyways. If you do manage to hurt her which is a rarety then you'll never know because she'll act exactly how she normally does. Nothing ever seems to phase her. She seems to be solid but that came with years of having to pretend to be ok for her family's sake. She was the only mentally stable one around and therefore she had to take care of them (them being her parents). It wasn't an easy job but she did so without complaining and even now you'll never see her seriously complain about doing anything.
Course being sarcastic she'll joke around like she's sensitive but no one takes her seriously. Thats the way she likes it. She wants them all to think she has everything under control even when she doesn't. So to everyone on the outside she's strong and stable. Only the people who really know her know when she's not "okay" but not very many people realy know her. She likes to keep her guard up at all times. Just because she'll laugh and joke around with you doesn't mean she trusts you in any ways shape or form. She doesn't trust anyone not fully anyways. There are a few people that she trusts more than others... like she trusts almost everyone more than cops. But thats a given.
Other than not trusting people she seems to be just like any normal human being... whatever that really means. She knows how to have a fun time she doesn't start fights... though she tends to finish them. And if you tell her to stay away from someone or to not do something you can bet she'll been drawn to that person or do whatever you told her not to. She doesn't listen to anyone/thing but her gut and even that she goes against sometimes. Depending on the situation. She tends to get into trouble a lot but her cute little devious smile can usually get her out of whatever it is that her outlaw side got her into. Being a smart *ss can get you into a lot of trouble.
Sarcasm and Smart *ss usually come hand and hand and Harley was no exception to that saying. She never talked behind your back, that you could be sure of because usually if she had anything to say she'd say it flat out to your face. But she was hardly ever honestly mean unless you rubbed her the wrong way... or were just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Harley tended to get a little fisty when she had some alcohol in her system. Though she never started anything ever... but if some jerk laid one finger on her you could bet he was going to get a groin full of her knee or a jaw impacted by her fist. All of that was wrapped in the petite package that was Harley Montahew. [/color][/font]
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SHE'S ASKING A QUESTION HOW WILL I BE
[/color]WHEN THIS NEXT ONE EVENTUALLY LEAVES ME?[/font][/center]
Charlie Montahew 45, Mechanic
Emma Montahew 42, Waitress
SIBLINGS: none
OTHER FAMILY: none
PETS:
Toby
Angolina
OVERALL HISTORY:
Unlike most little girls, Harley didn't grow up playing with babydolls and barbies. Instead she went to footbal games or went with her dad to the car shop and helped him replace an engine or take it apart and put it back together or replace a tire. Along with that he took her to motocross shows... lets just say to her dad Harley was the little boy he never got. She found out early on that thats what he was looking for but she didn't mind she liked it. It was her and her dad against the world... he was batman and she was robin and her mom was... well usually whatever evil villian they came up with... such as sleepator or veggiemonster. The were an unstoppable duo, despite her mother's misfortune.
Unfortunately that ever lasting bond wasn't as ever asting as she thought. She was about 14 when the duo was endefinitely split up. It was just a normal day for her. No school... after elementry school she stopped going because they couldn't afford it anymore so she woke up early to go the shop with her dad. He told her they had to stop and pick up a car that someone needed to get fixed... they did that often so she was used to it. It wasn't until the after the first... oh 5 times that she figured out they were stealing cars. But she didn't care it was thrilling... so she stayed quiet an didn't hint that she knew. But this time was different.... this time they got caught.
The cops pulled them over and pulled them both out of the car and hand-cuffed them... the last time she saw her father he was being pulled out of the car cuffed and shoved into another cop car... she never saw him again. They stuck her in a room by herself... if she had been any other girl she probably would have cried but this was Harley. She sat in the chair crossed her arms an smacked the gum in her mouth looking dully across the table. The detective came in and sat down setting a thick file in front of her. She glanced at it then back up at the thick man. Hours went by as they questioned her and she didn't say anything... well nothing important.
Her mother came and picked her up and took her home... she didn't say anything she didn't bring up her dad... that was it. A few days after that she noticed her mom start doing drugs... She didn't say anything and just picked up another job and started taking care of her too. I mean along with the mechanic shop that her father left her when he was imprisoned. She was only 15 it was all too much for her to have to handle but she was a trooper and did it all with a smile on her face. She never let the world see her down... sure she wasn't allowed to legally fix any cars but she had her dads old employees stick around as a favor until she was old enough to handle it herself. That plus waitressing only got her so far...
One day she was walking home from the late shift when a few guys decided they wanted more then just to watch her walk by. Then Justin stepped in right before she let them have it. Or at least thats how she told the story. She had met him when she had gone to the school to get an assessment test to see what grade she'd be placed in if she were to return to school... turns out she was a lot smarter then she lead on but she never applied it.. she didn't need a high school deploma to show her how to change a tire or replace an engine. So that when she met Justin... not like a i'm in love with you sort of deal more like a big... little brother type deal.
Anyways he ended up having to go to jail despite her best efforts to make bail. So he served his full sentance and she was there waiting when he was released. They were together again... like Thelma and louise wel except Justin instead of Thelma. She did everything he needed... drove the getaway car or hold the bag of cash or anything. She was right there. He saved her from the big bad men.... and she saved him from himself. They were best buds and she'd do anything for him she didn't love him that was far to mushy for her... She was a pain in his rear end and he was an annoying little brother. And here she was still following him around getting in and out of all sorts of trouble with him... she loved it. [/color][/font]
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HOW CAN A MAN BE ALL THAT THEY SAY
[/color]WHEN ALL THAT I KNOW IS MEN RUNAWAY?[/font][/center]
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I THINK I LOSE JUST A LITTLE BIT OF ME
[/color]IN EVERY MAN THAT I SEE.[/font][/center]
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