MOON, maxine isabeau

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r e m i n d s m e o f y o u. s o m a n y t h i n g s i s h o u l d n 't h a v e m i s s e d. t h e m o r e t h a t i p u s h,
and the more you resist. it's easy to say it's for the best when you want more while you leave me with less.[/color][/font]

Full Name:

[/color] Maxine Isabeau Moon
Nicknames: Max, Beau, Luna
Age: 16
Birthdate: April 3rd,
Sexuality: Pansexual (prefers males)
Gender: Female
Problem: Other. (Night Terrors/OCD)
Grade: Junior
Clique(s): Royalty, butterfly
Classes:

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i know you're fine, but what do i do ?[/i][/color][/size][/font]
i k n o w y o u 'r e f i n e, b u t w h a t d o i d o? i 'm a w a k e, a n d t r y i n g, w h i l e y o u 'r e s l e e p i n g
like a babe beside him. i'm on the ledge while you're so god damn polite and composed.[/color][/font]

Height:

[/color] 5'3"
Weight: 99 lbs currently, but it fluctuates.
Hair Color: Dark Brown.
Eye Color: Dark Brown. Or as she likes to say "shit brown".
Notable Features: Nose piercing, nipple piercings, a large scar across her hip and side from a car accident in her youth.
Play-By: Tay Jardine.
General Description: Max has always been a tom boy to the max. She would rather be comfortable and look like white trash than dress up and be uncomfortable. She has long brown hair that never quiet falls right over her shoulders and kinks all kinds of weirdly when it's humid or after she gets out of the shower. She doesn't really like to wear much make up because she simply doesn't have time to do herself all up every morning. She throws on the basics on days that she feels that she needs it, but usually she just crawls out of bed, gets dressed, and begins the day. She is sporty and comfortable and super laid back.[/justify][/blockquote][/size]


and i know you see me, and you're making it ,[/i][/color][/size][/font]
l o o k s o e a s y. w h a t c o m e s a n d g o e s, i 'd g o w i t h o u t. i k n o w y o u 'r e f i n e b u t w h a t a b o u t
fallout , fallout , fallout, through the fallout. fallout, fallout, through the fallout. well now there's him,[/color][/font]

Likes:

[/color] tattoos. she is all about expressing herself. while she personally doesn't have the guts to go out and get something inked into her skin just yet, it doesn't mean that she doesn't love them.
layers. she gets cold very easily so she always bundles up.
music. self expression!
standing out. she typically is plain enough to blend in, but her personality makes her stand way out.
talking a mile a minute. that speaks for itself.
relaxing. she is all about the comfort.
friends. without her friends, she would be no where. she is a very social person, after all.
positivity. she is an optimist.
the beach. she loves warm weather!
sweat pants. she has lazy days and lets face it, sweats are comfortable.
art. drawing. artistic attitude is everything to this girl.
respect. if you don't respect her, she sure as hell won't respect you.
relationships. she's terrible at them and couldn't flirt to save her life, but she would rather be in love than be a whore. maybe it's just the lovesick artist in her.
dancing to the music in her head.
laughing. she will always be drawn to people with a good attitude and a good joke.
coffee. she bleeds caffeine.
Dislikes: worrying. max worries a lot. about everything. she worries so much that she can have anxiety attacks over the smallest of things.
being held down. she wants to be free and open to anything that life throws at her.
being blown off. if she makes plans with you, you better stick to your word.
arrogance. she doesn't care if you are hot shit.
depression. she is typically a very positive person, but everyone gets a little depressed sometimes.
being afraid. it doesn't happen often but when it does, she hates it.
stupidity. there is a difference between playing dumb or acting like a child and just pure stupidity.
waiting. she is a hyper little thing.
driving. she doesn't exactly pay much attention to the road.
waiting. she isn't the most patient of people.
awkward silence.....



Strengths: drumming. while she can play the ukulele and piano and guitar, she is especially good at drumming.
drawing. she has a very artistic and imaginative mind.
optimism. she is a very bright and positive person.
making friends. she is friendly and sweet and a little too hyper... and very silly.
keeping the peace. she is a modern day hippy. not.
making people smile. she loves to smile and laugh and it only makes sense that she loves making other people laugh and smile as well.
Weaknesses: her ocd. she normally can laugh off her quirks, it is her biggest insecurity.
her friends. they mean so much to her.
partying like a rock star. while partying never hurt anyone, max isn't exactly safe with her partying.
fighting. she hates fights and avoids them with her life.
Fears: never doing anything important in her life. she's terrified that she'll always be just another hyper wannabe.
dying old and alone. how sad would that be?
being laughed at. while she's definitely outgoing, she has a hard time brushing off the times that people are laughing at her.
Disorders: OCD. She will stick out her tongue and catch it with her teeth and hold it there for a few seconds. She often does this without even thinking about it. she will sing made up phrases at people. she doesn't know what triggers it, it just happens. she washes her hands and has to wash them eight times saying "1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 1, 2". She always cracks her fingers when she hears someone clear their throat. if she doesn't, she'll have a full blown panic attack. she can not drink after people. at all. it physically pains her to try. she has to put on her left sock, then right sock. if she puts them on the other way around, she has to take them back off and redo it again. the thicker newer sock has to go on her left foot. she bounces her knee when she sits still for too long.
Insomnia. Mainly because she forces herself to stay awake.
Night Terrors. She has terrible nightmares that forces her awake in the night, screaming and crying and sweating.
General Description: max is a pretty out there person. there is just something different about her that catches your eye pretty easily. maybe its her bright smile or her bright nail polish that she happily claims is just her flavor of the week. she's earthy and wholesome, kind and a little out there. she has never been a quiet one, she has always been the one that was screaming to be the center of attention and usually, she got it. she's not a spotlight hog by any means, she just loves to be seen and express herself. she feels that if her voice can be heard, she can make a difference. max is the type that shoots for the big picture and doesn't worry about all the little things. she is a drifter, meaning that she never really works too hard for things that she has in life. while things aren't handed to her and never have been, with such a big family, things just seemed to go smoothly for her. perhaps she's just lucky.

she is out to be herself. she wants to be an individual and do her own thing, though she always seems to fall back into the scene of 'today'. she is fun, wacky, and a little strange. her fashion makes her giggle while her selfless attitude and smile can make people embrace a situation and turn it positive. that being said, she is very optimistic. while max always tries to think that she knows exactly who she is, she realizes that she is ever-changing. she grows a little more every day and so does her attitude. she can be boho-bold one day and totally punked out the next. she is the type that will keep you guessing just to keep things interesting. she will always keep you on your toes. She drums better naked. Don't ask her how she knows this. She will sing made up phrases at people at random times. she talks to the animals. all the animals. even the birds in the trees. in short, she is a little out there.[/justify][/blockquote][/size]


and now there's me. the secrets you give ,[/i][/color][/size][/font]
a n d t h e s e c r e t s y o u k e e p. a n d n e v e r t h e l e s s, i t 's n e v e r y o u l e t. t h e m o r e t h a t i g i v e
and the less that i get. don't tell me to fight, to fight for you. after this long, i shouldn't have to[/color][/font]

Mother:

[/color] carmen moon
Father: karigan moon
Siblings: jazmin moon, kaleb moon, missy moon, stephanie moon, brodie moon.
Pets: n/a
Other: meemaw and pawpaw.
History: born on april third, max was the middle child in the ever-growing moon family. having a small crowd of siblings before her already, max was only the baby of the family for a short time before her younger siblings were brought into the picture. it gave her enough freedom to do the things that her older siblings had already tested the waters for, learned their mistakes, and still had younger siblings that annoyed her, just as any younger sibling does. she always forced herself into the limelight, even when it wasn't a good time for showing off. her mother called her 'spoiled' and an 'attention seeker'. she wouldn't misbehave for attention, she simply wanted to be seen. she would offer to help with the small things or put on plays in her own living room. in a large family like hers, it was either sink or swim and thankfully, max did a pretty good job of staying afloat without really doing too much swimming.

things were pretty smooth for max growing up, though she never quite fit in anywhere. she still had to work for the things she had, but she realized early on that if she waited long enough and worked hard enough, things would fall into place on their own. she had always wanted to be a ballerina and a race car driver. she'd also always wanted to be a brain surgeon and a rock star. and lets not forget her dream to be an astronaut or a firefighter. the only one that lingered for long was any dream of music. it had always come easy for her, though her true passion had always kind of been drawing. she was artistic, but the beat of drums had come so much easier than any other instrument.

she had always been sweet, outgoing and quirky. always finding something to do to make people smile, to lighten up their day in some way. while she is still all of those things to this very day, something inside of her had changed. all it took was a small car accident with her and her brother and forever she was mentally scarred. her brother didn't make it through the crash, killed on impact. she had lived, though she was pretty banged up. her body healed, but her mind seemed to hold on to that memory. the nightmares were a bit better now after time, but she still caught herself waking up screaming and crying, soaked in her own sweat. eventually, even her mother and father couldn't handle being woken up in the middle of the night to their teenage daughter screaming and crying. all they could hope is that st. helenas could help her more than they could.[/justify][/blockquote][/size]


i know you're fine, but what do i do? i know ,[/i][/color][/size][/font]
y o u 'r e f i n e, b u t w h a t d o i d o? i 'm a w a k e a n d t r y i n g w h i l e y o u 'r e s l e e p i n g l i k e a
babe beside him.i'm on the ledge while you're so god damn polite and composed.[/color][/font]

Alias:

[/color] Devin
Age: 21
Time Zone: Eastern
Other Characters: Jack, Riley, Benton
Code Words: Open Sesame?[/justify][/blockquote][/size]


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for "fallout" by marianas trench. do not steal,
alter, edit, or use without her permission or she will
send the evil monkey in her closet after you. you have
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