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Yeah, I hate it when people do that. I'm North. In Minnesota actually.
Yeah okay.
Yeah that's happened to me too. Sleep well.
Here's my character. :)~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~
Name: Anastasiya Russel
Nickname: Ana
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Appearance: Anastasiya hair dark brown/black and brown eyes.
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Personality: Anastasiya is a head strong and caring women. She doesn’t give up easily and she usually gets what she wants. Though she’s not spoiled. She is easily angered and not very easily settled. Anastasiya's not one to follow the rules, she just loves breaking them. She's honest and loyal though, and she always does her best to keep a promise she makes. She makes sarcastic jokes to hide her true feelings and just loves joking around in general. She really not the serious type, but can be very serious when she needs to be. She’s not always very open with her feelings, unless she trusts you completely. She’s extremely shy.
Other: Anastasiya's mother was Russian, but her father was English/British. She has a small Russian accent. Her father died when she was three.
She is always wearing this necklace. She never takes it off.
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Anastasiya walked onto the campus carrying her bags and looking down at her feet. She was terribly shy and she didn't always look up when she spoken to. Unless it's a teacher or someone else so deserves respect. Other then that if she doesn't really know you she's shy. She walked over to the fountain and dropped her heavy stuff near it. Then she sat down with a sigh. She was wearing a white miniish skirt with a black blouse, so she wasn't all that hot in the summer heat.
Anastasiya gasped when she heard someone fall in the fountain she walked over to that side and looked in at the guy. "Are you okay" she asked quietly, just loud enough for him to hear her. She was also try to suppress a laugh.
Anastasiya smiled and laughed a bit she was glad he was okay. When he took out his hand and said his name she looked at it a moment before taking it and shaking it a bit "Anastasiya Russell" she said, the same volume as before.
Anastasiya smiled "Thank you" she said when she complimented her name. She shook her head slightly when he said he looked like a mess, "No you look fine for a guy who fell in a fountain, and no thank you. I don't need any help" she said with a kind smile. Then she walked back over to her stuff and picked it all up. She looked at the paper in her hand, telling her what dorm she had, then started off towards her dorm.
Anastasiya was shocked to hear his voice again behind her and ever more shocked about what he said. Then she shook her head slightly shaking the weird thoughts out of her head. Then her eyes widen when she thought about what he must of took that as so she quickly said, "Yeah okay" She set her things on the ground and pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. She quickly wrote her number down and gave it to him with a kind and shy smile.
Anastasiya smiled small when he asked about them getting to together later. She really wasn't sure about hanging out with him. She wasn't the type to go out with strangers. Then he said something about being new to the country and she smiled, and nodded slightly. She understood that so she was willing to help. "Yeah okay" she said just as he began writing his number down on something. She smiled small and took the piece of paper. Then she watched him walk away for a moment before she put the piece of paper in her pocket and picked her stuff up again. With a small sigh she started towards the girl dorms.
Anastasiya found her dorm easily. Once she got there she dropped all her suitcases on the floor and looked around it, with a small smile. It wasn't that big, and she was going to have a roommate, but she still liked it. With a small, and content sigh she started unpacking her clothes. She put them all in the dresser she choose as hers. Then she began to make the bed on her side of the room. She had purple everything for her bedding, which wasn't surprising since that was her favorite color. Once she was done with the bed she started unpacking all her other supplies like pens and pencils, putting them in a cute little pencil holder on her desk. Then she pulled out her laptop and set it on her desk and plugged it in. After that she got everything else unpacked, like shower supplies, which she just put in a drawer in her dresser, and some pictures. She put some of them on top of her dresser and some on her desk. Once she was done with that she unpacked her cooking stuff and then she was done.With a happy sigh she sat down in her desk chair and looked around her room. Her half was all unpacked and lively, but the other half was still grey and dreary. Her roommate hasn't arrived yet and probably wouldn't for a few days. Until then she was okay with having the room to herself. She was shy anyway. she wasn't sure how well she would get along with a roommate, but she'll deal.
After a few moments of resting her room went off, telling her she had a message. She looked at it and saw it was from that guy, Patrick. She smiled small as she read his message, though she wasn't sure if she would go. Then she decided, that she was in college and that meant meeting new people, and making friends, and to do that she had to leave her form. So she out on her swimsuit and a cute light pink sundress. She grabbed her towel then left her dorm, and went to the beach.
A few minutes later she arrived at the beach and saw a familiar face. She smiled small and walked over to Patrick. "Hey" she said and spread her towel out next to his. She sat down on it and looked around at the beautiful scenery.
Anastasiya smiled "Good" she said with a small nod. "You?" she asked as she looked over at him. She was still just sitting there. She's never been on a real beach before so she wasn't used to it. Sure she's been to lakes but it wasn't the same. This was prettier.
Anastasiya nodded slightly "Yeah it really is beautiful" she said quietly. She liked it, but she wasn't sure if she would want to live on one her whole life. Though she could probably get used to it. The waves the sand, everything that made it so beautiful.
"Oh umm.... well I'm from Russia, but I've been living in America for the past nine years, so Minnesota" she said. "It's a lot warmer here. I kind of like it." she said. "What about you? What's that Island of yours called?"
Anastasiya nodded slightly "Yeah, both are horribly cold during the winter, though Russia is way worse then Minnesota" she said as she looked out at the ocean. "Oh that's kind of cool, she said about his dad being in government and that he was next in line. "So does that mean your royalty then?" she asked.
"No it's not weird at all" Anastasiya said hoping she had insulted him or something by asking him about it. Then he took her hand, pulled her up and started running towards the water, and the thought left her mind. She smiled as she ran into the water. She always loved swimming, whether or not she wanted to live on a beach she loved swimming.
Anastasiya swam out into the water, not caring that she was getting her dress wet. It would have gotten wet anyway, when she put it on after swimming. She looked over at Patrick and him watch her, a light blush came to her cheeks and she smiled same, "So..... uh..... What uh... brings you here" she asked.
"Oh that must suck" Anastasiya said with a frown, she really didn't know what else to say. She crouched down in the water, so it was up to her shoulders and she sighed. Then her hand went up to the necklace she always wears and she just held it in her hand, her thumb rubbing across it's surface.
Anastasiya smiled small "Thank you" she said. She watched him duck under water then she started to swim herself. With a small sigh she let go of her necklace and started floating on her back.
(view spoiler)Anastasiya smiled and went back to standing. "Hey" she said and splashed him back, before looking up at the sky, it was nice she thought before she started to swim away from Patrick.
Anastasiya looked up at the sky and saw it was getting dark. So she swam back to the shore and walked onto the beach. She took off her sundress, and rung it out.
Could I be the girl? I haven't been the girl in a while.