Amanda Neilson

[Amanda Neilson]

AMANDA NEILSON;;
is doing Music & Acting.

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underneath it all;;

Elena and I'm 16 years old.
I'm been doing this for 2 years
and you cant reach me by
.
I also master of none
and I think your site is pretty bangin'.

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all about me;;
name;; Amanda Neilson
nicknames;; Amy, Manda, Mandy
birthday;; May 12th
age;; 18
sex;; Female
blood type;; A
sexual orientation;; straight
canon?;;nope

mirror image;;
LUSCIOUS locks;; blond
PRETTY eyes;; gray
WEIGHT;; 115 lbs
HEIGHT;; 5' 6''
DISTINGUISHING features;; none
LOOK alike;; Avril Lavigne
overall appearance;; Amanda is very slender, and pale skinned. Her eyes are normally framed by a thick amount of black mascera and eye liner, with some pink eye shadow to go with it. Her cheeks usually have some sort of light pink blush on, that is always visible on her face, seeing as she's so pale. There seems to be a sort of shady, unsure sort of look on her, because every day she wears something else. Some days, she can wear frilly stuff, but most of the time can't stand it. If she isn't wearing some kind of jean, she'd be asking herself if she were sick.

Amanda tends to wear black colored shirts, and leather jackets. It seems her look is for punk, or something of the sort. Her black shirts may occasionally have words, and when she wants to go out of the norm and freak people out, especially those who've gotten used to her style. Then Amanda would change her shirt to bright pink, while still wearing the jacket and jeans. On her arms, instead of the standard girly jewelery, or a watch, she'd wear black wristbands. With her ears, she has a double piercing, and she makes sure to put full use to both ear holes on each side with two stubs on the higher holes, and dangling ones on the lower for variety.

And don't forget the shoes. Amanda loves shoes. Every day she's trying on a new set of shoes, each more different from the last. She'd go from high-heels to sneakers to boots and so on. Her favorite pair? Black sneakers of course, and, these pink high heels she bought as a joke.


deep down;;
LOVE it;;

HATE it;;

REALLY GOOD at;;

KINDA BAD at;;

THOSE little THINGS;;

GOALS;;

overall personality;; 3 paragraphs, 6-8 sentences,
don't skimp loves.
Amanda has her own way of doing things. She's learned other people's opinions don't matter to her anymore, unless they are loyal friends. Amanda may act like a punk, uncaring and outgoing, but deep in there, she's hiding. Sensative is who Amanda is, although no one knows that of her, since she's a good lier, she can hide a lot of feelings. Amanda is not shy, but she fears anything to do with love or guys, which is why she seems so against them. The girl also has a firey temper, and when she gets mad, she can lose control.

Amanda is a loose cannon, and she knows it, so she tends to keep to herself. Amanda is afraid of what people think of her, though she acts the opposite way. The girl is also anti-social, so she finds it hard to speak out. Amanda never knows the right words to say, except when she's angry or annoyed. Amanda never lets herself cry near anyone else, and is afraid to trust someone. She thinks everything will go wrong if she does.

Amanda cares about other people, and tries to let this help her make decisions, instead of letting herself run away. The girl is a mess, can't understand herself, and so finds it impossible to figure anyone else out. Amanda lets herself be happy only with her closest friends, and sometimes feels she doesn't deserve any friends. [/size]

valuables;;
BEST memory;; Coming to the Academy
WORST memory;; Getting laughed at when she wore clothes her mother had picked out for her.
MOST VALUED possession;; Her Ipod, which keeps her calm when she gets angry, so she just puts it on when someone angers her, and lets herself relax.

HOME is where the HEART is;;
hometown;; Los Angeles, California
parents;; Martha Neilson-Mom, Gerald Neilson-Dad
siblings;; Tyler Neilson-Twin brother
pets;; dalmatian named Dimples
history;;3 paragraphs, 6-8 sentences, don't skimp
Amanda was born 2 minutes after her twin brother Tyler Neilson in LA, California, to her two very loving parents. They cared very much about her and her twin, for the most part. Their mother was, shall we say, a finicky woman, who wanted everything perfect for her children. It was why they had a lot of money too. Their father wouldn't have bothered making so much money with his firm and everything, but his wife had been demanding, and she had even taken on a job albeit a small one to make more money to spoil her children. It was why Amanda had a whole section for a bunch of shoes she'd bought, and several hundred pieces of clothing.

Amanda hated having so much money. They lived in such a large house, that when she was younger, she got lost in it at least once a week. That annoyed her, because her older brother by two minutes found his way around well, and seemed to adore being rich. Amanda and Tyler were polar opposites. While Amanda hid it whenever she was upset or hurt, Tyler would release tantrums that even frightened Amanda who knew him so well. The two started to drift off when they entered middle school, Amanda entering a girl's private school, wearing a uniform, although she disliked it, while Tyler wore any clothes he wanted, and became a regular rich snob.

Things worsened as the twins grew older. Martha Neilson, Amanda's mother thought it would be nice if she betrothed her daughter to a nice rich youth about her age, so that Amanda would have all the money she wanted, and could give some to her mother if Martha were in need. Amanda hated the guy who she was to marry. He was even worse than her twin brother in the art of snob. When Amanda's family's maid came in, serving tea, the guy spat the drink out on the maid, saying he was insulted with what she had made, and that the wench deserved a beating. Amanda stood in, because the maid was her friend, and it made her more and more want to escape, and so, she applied for White Hall Academy.

FOLLOW my LEAD;;
secret phrases;; if you have any
your OTHER work;; (from my own site)
xXx Dally xXx (on Monday Afternoon)

- Dallas Winston strode along the mall, looking pretty dang tough, and proud of it. The guy walked along the mall, his sunglasses on though he was inside the building, a smoke in his mouth, and a reckless grin as well, though it would most likely short-lived by the way that one cop was staring at him. But in the meantime, the six foot tall guy walked along the mall, staring at a few clothing stores, shook his head, and continued along. Dally never really trusted any place anymore, always worried it was a yeerk pool entrance, although the way his face was set one could never tell. The smirk the guy had on his face just stayed, and soon enough, he sat down at a fast food joint, and bought some fries and a burger. He never really cared about what fast-food place, as long as the food was good. The guy had been enveloped in his eating, when suddenly he heard a bunch of giggling girls and then one saying 'shh' and the other whispering about his hot look. His grin spread even larger, and the guy glanced at the three girls. The one with the black hair he didn't really like, the red-head was too giggly, but the blonde...mmm...he could go with her. She was hot, and not as noisy, as well as her blue eyes were pretty nice. Dally stood up and walked over to her, lifting her chin so that she could look up into his face, where his eyes were still covered with the sunglasses. The girl looked confused, and it was clear she was the only girl who had NOT wanted to go up to him. d**n, Dally thought to himself, and then just kissed her full on the mouth, and then he felt a slap on his cheek. The stupid little blonde had slapped him! Dallas! His face was instantly no longer friendly, and he grabbed the girl, and lifted her, and then heard someone call 'SECURITY!'

- Dally slapped the girl after that, before he ran, not wanting the stupid cops to get the chance of catching him. He had already visited jail plenty of times, and so he didn't want to add to the track record, surprisingly, for once. This time he just had wanted to enjoy the mall, but those very *friendly* persons had ruined it for him. Now the girl would probably say something about assault. The little sleeper! Dally ran down an escalator, shoving a few people to get them out of his way, and glanced around, wondering where he could hide. He could morph, but that wouldn't work where he was now, because a bunch of people could see him, and they could be flipping controllers! Obviously, the guy needed to calm down, and no better way then to take out a smoke. The guy instantly relaxed, and some guy who was a bit older, at least 30, spoke to him saying, ''Hey kid, ain't you a bit young to be smokin'?" Dally merely smirked, and just laughed at the guy, and rolled his eyes, though it didn't show with his sunglasses STILL covering his eyes. Dally continued walking, wondering if there was anyone interesting who wasn't after him for assault or sexual harassment. It was so flipping messed up in Dally's mind, that girls would act that silly and then suddenly when he really payed attention to them, they'd think he was assaulting or harassing them. Sometimes Dally really hated chicks. Dally continued walking, hearing a policeman shout "HEY YOU!" Dally made another run for it, his legs carrying him pretty fast through the mall, and he weaved through a couple stores, using a few books or other objects to disguise himself. Too easy. He grinned, and figured out the best disguise. Dallas then took off his sunglasses, revealing hazel eyes, and took off the jacket, and sighed, before he put it in a bag he had been carrying around in case he actually bought something. Then he walked out, seeing police rush right past him, and a small smile spread across his lips, as he thought about how stupid some people really were.

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