GIBSON, Sophia

[lezzi]

SOPHIAMarinaGIBSON

So What We Get Drunk, So What We Smoke Weed, We Just Havin Fun, We Don’t Care Who Sees
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hello, my name is Sophia, i'm 16 and i was born on March 26. i guess that makes me a Junior and i've been A Student at blackwood academy for About two years. people would say i'm athletic, motivated, sarcastic, and smart and that i look a lot like Ellen Page but i just don't see it.

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Hello. I'll be interviewing you today. Can you tell me your name, maybe a little bit about yourself?
Well I’m Sophia Marina Gibson, no relation to Mel or the guitar company unfortunately. I’m a very athletic person but I’m smart as well. Sarcasim is my main service, though it’s gotten me in trouble countless times. I’m not a bad kid, just have bad habits that I’ve never bothered to break out of.

That's a lovely name. Why don't you tell me about the people that named you, your parents? And what about the rest of your family and people close to you, tell me about them.
My mum is an Irish princess by the name of Ariel. At least, that’s how Dad described her. She died giving birth to my twin brothers. They’re 2 years younger than me. Dad’s name is Phil and he’s an attractive sort. My family’s nice and all, even on of the twins, Greg, is attached to me. The other’s name is Jared, but he’s a quiet kid who doesn’t talk to me much. I’m a bit protective over them. Dad has a lot of girlfriends so I’ve never felt close to him, but I try to keep the boys in line.

Interesting... What about before Blackwood, how was your life?
Like I said, I have a good family. There’s no sob story behind this, I was just a reckless partier. I never wanted Greg to know or else he would follow in hot pursuit and the kid was only 12 last I saw him. Well, with Dad being occupied with all of his many girlfriends-he was a player, everyone knows it- I didn’t like sticking around the house much. The boys had after school things that they rode buses to and from and all I had to do was pick them up at 5. But…gah that one stupid time. I had forgotten. I was out having a few drinks with friends, but I hadn’t touched the weed. Not this time. Jared had to call Dad to pick him up and Dad freaked out. Didn’t bother calling me first, he called the cops to find me. And they found me looking at a bag of weed with a beer bottle in my hand, laughing my drunken ass off. And then you know the rest since it ends with Blackwood.

If you had to pick something, what's the worst and the best things your done in your life?
best thing is the easiest, so I’ll answer that first. Greg and Jared. Thy’re my pride and joy, my shinning stars. The reason I’ve done so well in school, even considering my,ah, habits, is because I want to encourage them. Greg will listen to anything I say, but school is the only way I can reach out to Jared. If I can help with homework, or show him what I’ve been learning, he’s all eyes and ears on me. I love those two kids and I’m sorry of my stupidity that made me land here to leave them.
Leading me to my worst thing. I don’t think beer is bad at all. I’ve never driven drunk, I’m not stupid. And I only do the weed when I’m drunk and I’m offered. I don’t carry any around. I party too hard. That one day I was at the lake and we were all screwing around, not caring who could see us, not even being quiet. I dunno what happened to my friends, they’re all in the upper class crowd so they’re parents probably got them out. But I forgot about my boys. I forgot for only once in my life and I felt ashamed and let that officer take me for what I’d done. My poor boys.

What made you come to Blackwood?
-sigh- well I’ve explained twice but I’ll give the basics. It’ll sound just like a cop inspection. I was drinking under-aged and I had possession of weed. I left the two most important things in my life at some afterschool crap. My Dad freaked out and called the cops. They took me home, but said they were just letting Dad know where I was going, to jail. I had tears running down my cheeks and all I said was I was sorry and not to tell Greg and Jared. Thankfully, they were playing out back when I came to the door. When Dad asked about school, the officer seemed to remember getting a flyer from Blackwood and showed Dad. he seemed pleased and looked at me. All I did was nod, not even able to look at him. I told him I’d stay over my time if he just wouldn’t tell Greg and Jared. I begged for him to tell them I had to go to boarding school for driving or something, anything, just not for this. Dad knew Greg wanted to be just like me, so he agreed. Not a word to my boys.

Okay, and last question I promise, do like how your life has turned out?
I guess I’m ok with it. I write to the boys everyday with stories of my secret life, telling them I’m at a boarding school for wickedly smart girls. Which is the complete opposite. I hate lying to them. But I have to graduate from here for me to see them again so I’m ok with that. I’ve only gotten into one fight here and I haven’t even thought about drinking or weed. Well I did at the beginning but I’m better. I’m better.

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your name; Lezzi
how you found the site; I used to be here all the time ^_^
other characters; none
how long you've been roleplaying; 5-6 years
code word; MAL'S EDIT
status; finished