SCOLFIELD, Remember

[Remember Scolfield]

did someone say
REMEMBER EVALINA SCOLFIELD?

what the devil
IS GOING ON HERE?

name: Remember Scolfield
nicknames: Remy, Rems
gender: Female
age: 16
sexuality: Hetero
face: Emily Browning

when i rule the world
I'LL PLANT FLOWERS!

personailty: Like the majority of people, there are many sides to Remember. Unfortunately, most are unable to see beyond the quiet background girl, as Remy is nearly crippled by shyness. Beneath her mousy shell is a girl with a wicked sense of humor and a strong sense of loyalty. Once someone breaks through her walls, they'll find a vivacious soul with a love of life, a true friend who would go to the ends of the earth and back for them, only most don't care to try.
Above all, Remy is a Christian and it molds her personality as one would expect. Honesty is a priority, as well as holding to a rigid set of morals. But in no way is she perfect. Everyone makes mistakes, and Remy's biggest problem is that she is very judgemental. While she understands that not everyone shares her faith, she watches her classmates and finds herself judging them on their actions, dress (or lack there of for some of the girls...), and even language. It's a struggle for her, as she wants to show love to everyone. But when her next door neighbor gets knocked up at 15, there is a part of her that thinks she deserves it for making the wrong choices.
appearance: Remy is a beautiful girl, with long dark hair and light green eyes rimmed in blue. Sometimes trying new styles, she's sported a pixie cut and even dyed her espresso locks a bright blonde.
Wardrobe filled with modest clothing doesn't keep Remy from dressing fashionably. Preferring jeans and adorable shirts, there are times when you'll find her in dresses or skirts as well. Shoes typically have some type of heel to them, as she stands at 5' 3" and likes to look a little taller.
history: The only child of Anna and Shawn Scolfield, Remember was a bright and precocious child. At the age of three, her father ran off with another woman, leaving his wife and child behind. Memories of her father are dim and fuzzy, while memories of just her mother around clear. Many times she has wondered what her life would have been like if her father had taken her with him. Her sixth birthday was ruined when her mother received divorce papers. Ever since then, life had been tipped on its head. Loving, warm, cheerful mother was replaced at times with bitter, harsh, brooding woman. Moments of sweet and caring interaction were far outnumbered by snapping tones and cutting words. In losing the hope of her husband coming back, it seemed that Anna decided her only child would not be happy if she couldn't be happy.
Remember suffered through her childhood, knowing that the anger of her mother sprang from the pain of love lost. Bitterness tugged at heartstrings, but the girl was usually able to rise above. Her love for her mother, and the brokenheartedness over her mother's pain was stronger than the hurt of how she was treated.
other: I suppose this is as good a place as any to put my RP sample, yes?

Remy lay curled on her bed, book firmly clutched in hands. It was the third time she was making her way through the Harry Potter series, and each time she fell more in love with the story. Sarah and Jen loved the series as well, and the three were planning a movie marathon over the weekend at Sarah's house. In her 16 years, the two girls were the only friends she had made. But when they had approached her in the fifth grade, and refused to leave her alone until she finally opened up to them, Remy finally saw what she had been missing by closing herself off for so many years.

It was Jen that had first invited her to church. And kept inviting her until she finally said yes. At the age of thirteen, she gave her life to Christ, and the three girls grew even closer. Sisters in Christ, sisters for life. The thought lilted through her brain and Remy smiled. Her best friends truly were just like sisters.

Remy! Come down here! Mother's voice called up the stairs, eliciting a sigh from the teenage girl. Bookmark placed between pages, legs stretched to the floor as she padded to her bedroom door. Remy!

Coming!

[/color] Patience may be a virtue, but it wasn't one her mother had. Feet lightly touched stairs as they guided her down to the first floor. Arrival in the kitchen didn't garner a look from the older Scholfield, and the pale girl leaned against the entryway to wait.

Mail was tossed peice by peice onto the table, Anna's eyes barely scanning each before moving to the next. You need to start packing.

Brows slowly knit together, brain unable to comprehend exactly what she meant. Packing? ... For what?[/color]

We're moving. Words were spoken without effect, near monotone. To Ohio. You can't take everything with you, so pick out what you like best and throw everything else out.

The world stopped. Or maybe it was just her heart. What?[/color]

Fine. Sell the rest. Give it to your friends, what do I care. Final bill was tossed atop the pile and it was only then that eyes lifted.

Moving? Mom... Brain had shut down, words unreachable. Her life was here. The only people who loved her were here. How could they leave Connecticut?

I got a new job. You have a week. Anna was clearly not in the mood to discuss things with her daughter. Pack your stuff. And cancel that sleepover. You won't have time for it.

Robotically, Remy walked out of the kitchen. She knew that nothing she said would matter, not that she could think of anything to say. Her mother was taking her away from the only home she had ever known. What was going to become of her?
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and it's gonna be
TOTALLY AWESOME!

what the hell is a BECKY?
i'm just a 27-year-old kid!
[None yet, though I may audition for the role of] NOAH PUCKERMAN?? is/are the hottest person/people i've ever seen!

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RUUUMBLEROAAAR!

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