Post by london polaris destry on Apr 26, 2010 12:08:08 GMT -5
london polaris destry
so, let's start off with the basics. what's your name?“Alright, sooooo. I have a weird name. First name is London, not that weird right? Well, considering I was born in Ireland..Yeah, it's sorta weird. A seriously weird Middle name. Polaris. Yep, my first name is Polaris. It's a star I think or a certain type of star. Anyways, my mom named me Polaris because she's crazy okay?My last name is Destry. Not a traditional Irish name I know. I'm half Australian also, so it's all from my dad's side. Most people call me London and nothing else..
oh, it's a nice name! now, would you mind telling us how old you are?“I'm nineteen years old hell yeah. Actually, not really. All I can do is buy cigarettes and porn and vote. Not really that much fun but whatever, I'll get use to it. I was born on the fourth of July. Is that Independence day here or something?”
really? you look much younger! well, let's get started. first off, what are you on this tour?I work for Seduction By Design, as theirannoyingly smartmerch girl.
oh! so how did you first get involved with batteries not included records?Okay, so I was kinda minding my own buisness as my brother was doing something stupid because, even though I'm the youngest kid I still had to watch over him because he's a boy and he's a idiot. I ran into Seduction By Design. Like well, right into them. It was a year ago and bam! I was a merch kid.
oh gosh, really? all right, so, how are you enjoying it so far?It's kickass. Beats being at home where I just sit on my ass and do nothing. Well, I would probably be going to college...But I hate college.
that's great! so, what do you do in your free time when you are not working?Talking and reading. Obviously, I love talking about anything really, I'm a chatter box even though I do have quiet time when I sit down and read books. I kinda devour them with my insane reading level. I like taking pictures but on the side because they really do suck and usually they are just blurry, watching foreign movies with popcorn and a blanket, yeah it's wonderful.I like selling merch because I meet some pretty cool fans. I like to party and sing and scream. I'm the kind of girl who enjoys jumping around to the Millionaires and pretending to be a whore ( even though I love the millionaires sad huh?)
oh, i love some of those too! looks like we have alot in common.Oh seriously? Shit, that's cool. I didn't know other people liked to jump around and pretend to be in the millionaires by acting like a whore.
so, how has your romantic past been?Skip please? Men are assholes, girls are bitches. I hate everyone. No, not really. I had one serious one year relationship to the guy I lost my V-card too. After he broke it off I kinda just dated around and hooked up a little..
and what about now? is that any better? any different?Aha, no it's not different. It's the same thing. I am looking, but I won't push it. I'm not some needy girl who wants someone to hold on to all the fucking time.
oh, i see.. hmm... and, what would you say are your turn ons? do you have any turn offs?What do I look in the other? Shit, I don't know. They have to be nice I guess, know how to treat people right even though I am attracted to the assholes because I feel the need to smack them into place. They'll have to be able to handle my verbal abuse because god knows if I don't get my thoughts out there I'll murder someone. Turns off if you are a liar. I can't stand them at all and if you're dirty. I know this is a tour but don't be so dirty THAT'S WHAT BABY WIPES ARE FOR! OKAY!?
ooh, that's understandable, mhm. so, give us a bit of detail about yourself.I'm a quirky person really. I can either have fun or not have fun. Just depends on my mood. I say random things just for the randomness. I'm funny with a dry sense of humor and I'm pretty sarcastic when I want to be. But I am a sweetheart. I consider myself a tiny bit conceited but doesn't everyone? People rub against my skin like sandpaper sometimes and I have a habit of insulting them because of it. I'm not afraid to speak my mind at times and sometimes it pisses people off but who am I to care? It's my thoughts and they deserve to be heard. On the good side, I'm pretty trustworthy next to being honest sometimes even brutally honest but sometimes someone needs honesty to smack them in the face to bring them back to reality. It's obvious that I have some form of ADD right? Yeah, I think I do too. I talk a lot for the hell of it. Because I like conversations. Honestly, I can go on and on for hours about one little subject because I'm a nerd. I'm a kid with a high IQ. I decided to flunk out of school because my lovely personality made it hard to get along with teachers who decided to act like they own the place. I guess it was my fault. But I like to correct people when they are wrong. Honestly, I am not the best person to try to argue with. I look at facts a lot and I hate being wrong.
mhmm. well you sound like a fun young man/woman. now, is there anything about your past?Honestly, it's not that interesting. I have such a strange and scary past that I fear it might scare you away. No, Not really but let's start on my family right? One word to describe them would be weird, they are weird. My brother? fucking weird. My sister? She's weirder. My other brother? I can't explain him but he's scary. My parents are a bit odd. Well, my dad is my step father actually but really, they bicker to each other in Irish accents. I hardly understand them. Not to mention my mother cooks enough for about eighty people. I mean, I love bringing the band home because all we do is eat and listen to my whole family talk in weird accents. I swear I'm the normal one. Anyways, So, I'm from this little place called Dublin, Ireland. Yeah, I know what you're thinking. IRELAND!? WHAT THE FUCK!? WHERE THE FUCK IS THAT!? in the middle of bumfuck really, yeah. No. not really. Dublin isn't really a bumfuck place. Okay, so being born in Ireland was fun or well it was. I mean, the people there are seriously drunk and yeah, St. Patrick's day is pretty big. I spent most of my damn life thinking I was a leperchaun. Thanks to my big brother. Oh, I have two brothers and a sister. Patrick ( oh how ironic ) is the oldest. He's about twenty three. My sister Finley is about twenty-one and then my youngest brother Aiden. He's seventeen and pretty much the most idiotic one of us in the family. Anyways, they are all cool. I love them to death.
I grew up in Ireland till I turned sixteen. My father was killed by a drunk driver two years before. After that my mom remarried. Angus. Yeah, the name may make him seem a little rough but he's cool. He encouraged me to follow my dreams blah blah blah. But yeah, point is. I had no problem with him unlike my siblings. I guess being the middle kid brought some problems. You know? But mum and dad love me. My accent? It leaks sometimes. I try to keep it out but fuck, that never works because if I get pissed. Well, yeah. I just burst out with it and some people can detect it but it's barely there. But yeah, so onto America! We moved to California. I got strange looks and I gave strange looks. Everyone had that southern accent and I was kinda scared? by it. Haha. But my parents reassured me that I was fine. So, I started going to school. School, prove to be easy for me unless you were a teacher who pissed me off. That ended in me flunking every class because I refused to do work. Yet, I was smarter than all the kids in my class. How? Fuck if I know. Anyways, I faked two acceptance letters and...well...just think about the rest okay?
ahh.. all right, so. tell me some of the things you like.What do I like? I like books, coffee...Well who doesn't like coffee? I mean, unless you're a prick. Music, I live for music sometimes. I really think it keeps me alive, hair dye, expensive cameras. REALLY GOOD BAGELS, pardon me I'm a hungry hippo but I really love bagels. I like my siblings, I think they are pretty shweet. Oh and causing trouble, because life is really boring without trouble.
and what about dislikes?Sharks and the ocean. Put any one of those two near me and I will, kind sir or madam have to hunt you down and take off your head. yes I don't enjoy them or heat seeking missiles or war. I'm a peaceful person. I don't like it when people get hurt. Oh and gossip is stupid. Otherwise, I hate crappy music, stuff that makes your ears bleed, bad writing, grammar mistakes and hypocrites.
do you have any dirty little secrets you wanna share?Alright, soooo. I guess my secret is that I kinda told my mom that I got accepted to...two colleges and as of right now...I'm in..college? Haha...shit.
Oh, I'm hiding my accent too.
ooh, that is deeeeeep. well this interview is almost done, do you have anything else you want to say?Don't eat me mister dinosaur. But no, I'm going to leave. Don't follow me into the bus though, this isn't cribs yo.
so heyy, my name is ave and i'm 17 years old. i've been roleplaying for 4 years roleplaying, so i think i am pretty damn good. so, my character stole the face of philippa coliass, just thought you should know. oh, and also: "take control of the world thanks for reading! oh, and below is my roleplay sample. :]
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Signing. The only reason Violet never dreaded it was because she liked her fans. Honestly, you would have never guessed by the way her shy personality was. But she was willing to talk to any of them as long as they wanted to talk to her for. As long as they didn't try to hurt her or anything then she was fine. She was comfortable in the plastic chair, signing her signature on all the items handed to her. A few said hello and she greeted them back with the same sweet smile she showed off. Even though she may have been signing, her thoughts weren't there at the moment. They were wondering where the hell her other band mates were. She hadn't seen any of them actually. Even though she didn't go looking for them either. But she hoped that they would come soon or something. She bit down on her lip as she signed things and everything. People were started to give her fan made bracelets which she wore on her wrist a lot. Sometimes. she wondered a lot if she was made for this rock star life. She was just a sixteen year old girl who really just put words together. She didn't even know what the hell writing music was till she tried not so hard and that was what had came out. Even though, some people have said to her that it hardly qualified as music. She tried pushing those comments away. She never dealt well with criticism. Not that she got mad, she just got upset. Beating herself down, asking herself why she couldn't write any better. She tried not to let those thoughts sink into her head now though, that wouldn't be good at all.
She just pushed them into the back of her head. Where all other thoughts that she didn't want to think about right now were. Like, Ace. She didn't need him distracting him as she was signing. even though she did wonder where the he was. She just wanted to see him. It was kind of sad. She trusted him but then she didn't. Sure, she could take the pain if he was going to give her any. She had dealt well with pain in her life. Mostly every day of her life. Till she moved in with Tuesday and Nessie that is. She didn't think she would have been able to survive all that long if she was stuck in her parent's home any longer. She no longer had bruises around her wrists and none of her bones were broken daily. It was a relief to her, she had always spent her life living in fear of being killed even though as much as she hated to admit it she did wish that one day it would of happened. But now, she definietly didn't. She was just happy with everything right now including the band and her friends. She had the people that she loved the most around her all the time and that was enough for her to just be happy. "Any new songs coming up soon?" Vi looked up at the girl and nodded. "Yeah, very soon." She looked at the two empty seats beside her and ran a hand through her hair. She looked down at her phone this time, seeing if anyone sent her a text telling her that they were going to be late. It didn't look like it. So, she could only assume that they were going to be there sooner or later.
She pushed the bangs out of her eyes and concentrated on signing all the posters and asking questions. Till she heard a voice and smiled, looking over her shoulder to wave at Tuesday. "Around, you know? On the bus. I let myself had a me day and redyed my hair." She said as she shook the hair repeatedly from her eyes as she signed things. " Are you really with Ace from Viola Lion?" Violet looked up and shook her head. "We're just good friends...he's um a big fan of our band." She answered the question and the person shrugged and moved down the line. Violet glanced at Tuesday and kept signing as soon as someone handed her something. "Where have you been?" She asked her friend as she handed back a t-shirt and signed a poster, handing that back also. She hoped her hand wasn't going to cramp up. She hated it when it did that. It was always so stressing. "Have you seen your sister too?" She asked another question, as always. Violet was asking questions.