Gonza, Lauren Theresa

[theresa]

TheresaLaurenGonza

“Well, tell me a little about yourself. What’s your name?”

What’s in a name that smells ever so sweet. As you can tell I’m a bit of a Romeo and Juliet lover. The story is just truly amazing and inspiring. Oh wait you want an actual name. I’m Theresa Lauren Gonza. Though I prefer to be called Lauren. I don’t really like my first name, its to plain Jane if you get what I’m saying. My friends they refer to be as Special T. Or Laur. Kind of like a Leer but still. I have my nicknames you have yours. My last name, well its Gonza…Usually they call me Gonzo and mess up at times. It’s so childish really.

.

“Next question, how has your High School career gone thus far?”

Good Ole School, also known as a germ-fest of germs. Psycho High School Kids, the Popular, Cheerleaders, and Others. I guess you could say I have always fallen into the OTHERS. The Outcasts, the ones that most of the students don’t ever associate with. Years ago, a rumor spread around the school that I was a slut, sleeping around with whomever, whenever I wanted too, that wasn’t a case. I did not do such things, and because of this Jock. It was stated that I did. It ruined my life and my career when it came to soccer. I’ve been good at Soccer all my life, but because of that, I got kicked off the team.

Because of that day, I had gone to parties, gotten drunk, smoked some weed and other stuff. So I guess you could say that because of the school, my life turned around and did a complete one eighty. I don’t think there is ever going to be a return to the type of girl I once was..

“What did you do when you weren't in school? Any hobbies or sports, anything like that?”

I used to like hanging out at school. I would always be on the soccer field working on drills. Running around with the students on the track team. But after everything went down, I hung out in gangs, bars, restaurants, I skipped school. Hung out in alleyways as well. During that time that I was supposedly in school. I went to the mall and stole with the rest of the group of friends I was hanging out with.

Because of them, my favored but tarnished reputation came into play. I swear this is an unsolved mystery as to who I am. My parents had told me a while back that I was adopted. I don’t look like them, think like them, or even act like them anymore for the first part. They made me do all these lessons, piano, singing, voice, everything and yet nothing came out of me. I mean I am good, I just don’t feel like it.

I do love to draw, mess with computers, and I guess steal a bit. It’s a habit now that’s sort of hard to break. At first it was just small things, then we started to steal everything else under the sun. But you can find out more in a second..

“Family and friends are pretty important. Tell me about them. How are your relationships with them?”

Ahh yes, the dear little Gonza family that I found myself in at a young age. I pretty much have been with this family since birth. My mother apparently didn’t want me. Maybe that was the start of my bad behavior, back when I was a small child. I’m a bit resentful when it comes to that. I guess I think that my mother made me into who I am. A pathetic girl with a tarnished reputation. Thanks Mom.

Mrs. Gonza has always been nice to me. She treated me like her own, brushing my hair, taking care of me. She was always out looking for my best. I don’t really know why I stole other then I guess I was acting out maybe.

Mr. Gonza, was a bit of a father figure. He did want what was best for me. But he had a heavy hand at doing it. I’m not saying he was abusive, but he did take care of a few of my lessons growing up.

The Gonza kids, I’m not the only child they have. They have six others. I don’t feel like telling all the names because it really doesn’t matter. I don’t look like them, act like them, or even like them. I was forced to like them. I don’t really care what there names are, so guess what, your not finding out either..

“Thank you for sharing that with me. So those are your family and friends, what about yourself? Describe yourself to me.”

You want to know what I look like? Why can’t you just take a dang picture, it might last longer? I’m about five foot four, I weight, well that’s none of your business. (though she is a bit underweight.) I have brown eyes, and brown hair, though I have a streak of blonde almost white running through one part of my hair. My skin is a bit Latino in color. Yes I am Hispanic and yes I tan easily. During the winter though, my color isn’t as dark as I would like it to be. I tend to wear clothing that is comfortable for me to wear. During the times in school, we had a uniform, of course the soccer uniform, track uniform, and soon I just dressed in whatever the hell I was comfortable with. I doubt that will change much when I am here at this place. I do what I want..

“Other then the reason your here, at Blackwood Academy, have you had any other issues with law enforcement?”

So I robbed from a store, big freaking deal, It’s not the first time its happened. I doubt it will be the last. I hung out in places I shouldn’t, I smoked, I drank and I cursed. Get over it. You don’t matter, and I don’t care. I swear people think I care. I used to, to be honest, but now its like whatever. Next time I do it, I just won't get caught..

“What is the worst thing you’ve done? Why did you feel the need to do that?”

I thought I just told you. I robbed from a store. Then again it was letting the rumors go like it was nothing back at the school. They were saying that I had been sleeping with the teachers to get better grades. NOT THE ISSUE!.

"What the one things you're most proud of?"

I guess making it on the track and soccer team when no one else could. That seemed to be my shining moment.

"Other then your trouble with law enforcement, do you have any vices or addictions?"

I’m addicted to weed, and drinking, and partying and having a general good time. I was addicted to some other things but since then I’ve calmed down. I guess in a way I’m okay for coming here. Maybe I can go back to normal…. Let me think.. NOT GOING TO HAPPEN!.

“If you could change one thing about your life what would it be?”

Maybe the fact that I was adopted? Maybe if I wasn’t I would be a better person… Maybe if she loved me then I wouldn’t be here today..

“What criminal act got you sent here and who recommended it?”

Robbing from the mall, that’s what got me here. A group of us got caught. They called the parents. The cops decided that because my record was fine other then that, they would send me off to Blackwood Academy..

“Do think that you deserve to be here?”

Can I answer this in a sentence? No I don’t think I deserve to be here. What kid wants to be here at Blackwood place for freaks?
.

"Tell me about your life before Blackwood Academy contacted you, what led up to your stay here."

OOC: This first part she doesn’t know… It’s coming from the hospital, that wouldn’t tell Theresa the woman’s name.

She was born on September 23rd, she was five pounds, seven ounces. She had a head full of hair even at birth, it was a lighter brownish color. Her mother Carmen Ortega did fine during the labor and seemed to have an easy birth. Carmen at that point decided to give her daughter whom she named Theresa up for adoption. Her only conditions she gave to the adoption agency that the home had to be loving, good, clean and caring. They couldn’t just want a child because of the money that is involved.

It was later found that Theresa had been adopted to a family called Mr. and Mrs. Gonza. Mrs. Gonza and her husband already had a family of four at this point. They wanted to have more kids because they loved them. Soon Theresa was adopted. Mrs. Gonza and Mr. Gonza picked out her middle name of Lauren, and added there last name. It was complete and on the first of the year. When Miss Lauren was a year old, the adoption was complete.

During the first few years of her life, the children grew up together. Mrs. Gonza had two more children, which brought there total up to seven kids. They were happy and excited to have all the kids, but something wasn’t right with Theresa. She seemed to pull away from them. She wouldn’t hang out with her siblings. She was always off painting or doing something. It was during this time that she was usually in trouble.

Now I brought you up to speed, and Lauren whom she prefers to be called now can take over.

So like around the age of eight, my parents finally told me I was adopted. I knew that something was different, because I didn’t really look like a Gonza. To be honest I didn’t look like any of there kids either. They had brown hair, and blue eyes. I don’t have either. It was shortly after finding this out, that I started to try out for the teams in elementary school. I made it and soon I was on the soccer team, and track team. I later went on into high school and joined them as well. Until recently when crap went down. Kids were saying that I had S*x with teachers, with anyone really. That I was a slut. Because of that, I stopped going to school. Hung out in places I shouldn’t, and soon I was a girl who was a truant. You know what that means, like I skipped school all the time.

It was only recently that the cops decided that I needed to attend Blackwood rather then juvie. They think that it will tarnish my already hurt ego.. So here I come to Blackwood.. Yeah me..

---

Gonza, Theresa, Lauren:

Race: Hispanic, White

DOB and Age: September 23rd, 16

Age admitted to Blackwood’s Academy: 16, Just Arrived

Grade: 10th

Health issues: Asthma, but its under control

Other: She is the daughter of Carmen Ortega, who was put up for adoption sixteen years ago

---

Your name: Marnie.
How you found us:ads
Code word in the Rules: uni to the corn
Play by: Kelley Missal


This Application was created by JEZ! A.K.A Two.Last Words. Do not steal or remove credit. Or I will sick my doggy Drako on you. He enjoys biting the butts of others so BEWARE!

[theresa]

Tis done.