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xxx┕ Georgina Blithe Miller
• a g e •
xxx┕ 15
• g e n d e r •
xxx┕ female
• s e x u a l i t y •
xxx┕ heterosexual
• e y e s •
xxx┕ blue
• h a i r •
xxx┕ brown
• h e i g h t •
xxx┕ 5'3"
• w e i g h t •
xxx┕ 111.4 lbs.
• m o r t a l p a r e n t •
xxx┕ Mother- Nicolette Miller
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- • b i o g r a p h y •
xxx┕ Georgina was born into the world with a silver spoon in her mouth. No, not literally. She just had the luck of the draw when it came to financial security. Her family is extremely rich, having multiple homes, cars, boats, a limo or two. You get the point. Assuming you'd think she would grow up as a bit of a brat, well, you were right, when Georgina was a little girl, she wanted everything, and would cry and scream until she got it. This tyrant aspect of her started to dwindle down as she got more mature. Entering school, her family was obviously well known for their money. Georgina would often get people befriending her until their birthday, or having them want to come over all the time and play with her toys. No one seemed to want to be friends with her. They just wanted to be friends with her money. Once she truly understood this fact, she dumped all of her friends. Thinking she had done something good and stuck up for herself, she walked into school normally with a smile on her pretty face. It was shot down instantly when her plan had backfired. She kept getting nasty looks from her old friends, and people whispered as she passed by. This caused her to shrink and shrink into a little shell. Georgina would not speak to anyone at school, never raised her hand in class and sat alone at the lunch table closest to the door.
Being shut out from such an early age, caused the girl to try and find an outlet. She tried sports, music, painting, dancing; a whole mess of activities. She was decent at all of them, but none seemed to give her the pure joy and safe feeling she was looking for. Then, she tried out photography. An aunt of her's gave Georgina an old camera and told her about how beauty can be found anywhere. She was right. The little girl, no older than ten, had fallen in love with pictures. She never went anywhere with out that old camera. Seeing her interest, her family bought her a high class camera for her to continue her passion. She did not throw out the old one though. She wanted to remember what started it all. She has taken so many pictures now, that it lines her walls like wallpaper. Each photo she ever took. Trees, plants, animals, her family, even herself a few times. She just loved finding little moments and keeping them safe in a still frame. There is one photo though. A photo of a memory she would recall even without the evidence.
It was her thirteenth birthday, all of her family was stuffed into their large home. Georgina was getting ready in her room when she her a small knock on her door. Grabbing her camera, hoping for a genuine smile, she opened the door and snapped the picture. She didn't get the smile that she wanted, but a look of anxiousness. She looked to her mother in confusion and asked what was wrong. With a sigh, she was sat on to her bed and was given straight forward news. That she was not a normal child. She never was and never will be a normal child. Her mother had fallen in love with a god, Morpheus to be specific, and she had been conceived in their act of emotion. Georgina was a demigod. Someone who had human and immortal DNA. In shock, she began to weep. She had been told from a young age that her father had died, which was hard enough to deal with on it's own, but now she was told that not only was that a lie, there is a whole other wild truth! Calming down and listening, she was told that now that she knew, she would be in danger of people and creatures want to harm her. The safest place she could go was to a camp. A camp of other kids just like her with godly parents. This was not only her birthday party, but her going away party as well. Her family was told she was going to a boarding school. She wished she was.
• p e r s o n a l i t y •
xxx┕ Georgina was once a feisty, loud mouthed, rambunctious little girl, but after she dumped her parasitic friends, she was deemed a social outcast. She formed her personality into someone quiet, thoughtful, but still sweet and generous. Being a girl of few words, she kept well in her studies, and became extremely intelligent and well rounded. To those she is comfortable with, like her family, she is quite funny and has a bit of a sarcastic humor at times. She is respectful and polite to those of authority and often follows rules. When she is by her lonesome, she is very imaginative and often daydreams. Her imagination can become so real it scares her at times.
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- • l i k e s •
xxx┕ Rain
xxx┕ Cold weather
xxx┕ Animals
xxx┕ Fresh baked cookies
• d i s l i k e s •
xxx┕ Hot weather
xxx┕ Bugs
xxx┕ Clams, mussels, and oysters.
xxx┕ Papercuts
• h o b b i e s & s k i l l s •
xxx┕ Phtotography is Georgina's passion in life. She adores it. Being in the camp, she has grown to become quite skilled with a bow and arrow. She is starting to try her luck with swords, hoping to become as good as she is with her bow. Lastly, she often is found stargazing. Not just as a way to pass time at night, but because she is genuinely interested. She has found a majority of the constellations and takes pictures when she does.
• w e a k n e s s e s & f e a r s •
xxx┕ She is a bit socially awkward at times when she first meets someone, so communication is a strength she needs to work on a bit. She is deathly afraid of being alone in the dark. In the light, just fine, but switch off the lights and her imagination takes hold of her and creates fears that she cant let go of. Even with her friends at a very few number, when she does have a friend to protect, she often acts selflessly, doing things that could put her in danger, when if she had just stopped to think, she would have been fine. Lastly, she is afraid of needles. She can't just look away, she knows what is happening and often thinks of the worst possible thing to happen.
• w e a p o n (s) •
xxx┕ Bow and Arrow
• o t h e r •
xxx┕ Georgina keeps a diary and writes everything she wishes to say. If you want to find out every little secret and thought she has ever had. Steal that book.
• u s e r n a m e •
xxx┕ snarechicks are cool
