ANTONIA, MAE ADIA

[MAE ADIA ANTONIA]

NAME: mae adia antonia
AGE: twenty one
HEIGHT: five feet, four inches.
WEIGHT: one hundred and fourteen
EYE COLOR: hazel
HAIR COLOR: brown and blonde.
ETHNICITY: german, italian.
LIKES: men, sex, slurpees, singing, dancing, shopping, weed, video games, throwing things, sleeping, disney classic movies, lip gloss, posters, concerts, printers, collecting pencils and other various souvenirs, the beach, jokes, bed head.
DISLIKES: tomotos, fakes, polyester, the fourties era, princesses, stereotypes, overly obnoxious people, weed being illegal, religion, government, and family.
SECRETS: she got kicked out of her house for being a stripper.
GRADE AND/OR OCCUPATION: college sophmore
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual.
PLAY BY PLAY: sierra kusterbeck

PERSONALITY: mae is a one of a kind person. she's just about as odd and different as they come, yet she's stereotypical. she's got a great smile that could light up a place, and she's friendly when she wants to be. ninety nine percent of the time she is high, and that sort of makes her easier to talk to. shes a genuine person, and can tell you exactly how shes feeling.

she's definitely got a drug problem, as well as an overly large sexual addiction. she may be a whore, but she has morals, and she has class. while she's a stoner, and a slut, she's still got intellect, and likes to engage in conversations about politics, or religion or any type of arguable idea. she's a good person to come to with your problems, cause she's seen it all, baby. dont let her fool you, however, she can be a bitch and a mean one at that. shes mae, and thats basically how it goes for her.

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PLACE OF BIRTH: fort lauderdale, florida.
DATE OF BIRTH: august fifth.
FINANCIAL STATUS: middle class.
FATHER: abraham antonia, 45
MOTHER: joan antonia, 40
SIBLINGS: asher demarco antonia, 17


HISTORY:

abraham and joan met in high school, and instantly hit it off. they were best friends for as long as anyone could remember, and that was just how things went. until one night, when joan got unbelievably drunk and slept with abraham. that was how mae was created. call it a shot gun wedding, or whatever you choose, but they married eachother and started to try and get life together, right out of high school. mae was soon born, and life went on. a few years later, asher, maes baby sister, was born.

mae grew up as a shy, sheltered child. joan definitely did not want mae to make the same mistakes she did, no siree. she had mae focus on school, and sports, and her theater. and that was all mae knew. they let asher do whatever she wanted though, ballet, gymnastics, everything. and they adored asher, and showered her with praise while mae sat from afar and watched in jealousy.

maes high school years were unfortunate, all she did was study and do homework and musical theater. she was shy, and she hadn't had a boyfriend. as soon as she graduated however, she met derek, a hardcore looking boy who introduced her to numorous amounts of things she had been brought up to shun. he told her about music, about weed, about sex, about touring with bands. mae became so enamored with the idea that she took it to the extreme. she began smoking, she became a stripper, and did everything possible to rebel. and was kicked out.

after living on her own, going on tour after tour, and just slutting herself around, derek left her. derek had left her in a pile of heaping self doubt, and shame. it was all she could do to stay alive. she quit tour, and left her band. everything she did reminded her of derek and she couldn't take it. she applied to college, and started working on her degree in psychology, the profession of her father. and now, here she is,struggling, but getting better everyday.

ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE:

a red bow held back messy blonde hair, as sadie sang her heart out on stage. she sang of heartbreak, lust, passion and other things that sadie honestly had no idea about. but she could sing about them, and convince anyone that she was a girl who had seen many things. she could convince them that she had actually ever done sex more than once, sorta failed attempt, and that she had actually had more than one boyfriend, and that they had broken her heart. in reality, sadie wasn't that interesting of a character. she had a boyfriend, yes. one she loved very very much. but he was basically her first everything. first kiss, first boyfriend, first person ever seeing her naked, and her.. first.. time. but anyways. sadie swung her body around the stage, singing intently, and letting out all inhibitions. she loved being on stage just for that fact. she could be an entirely different person. on stage, she was out going, funny and confident. she wasn't necessarily any of those things off stage. she was quiet, and composed, and quite self conscious. all she really wanted to do, when she was off stage, was to find jerry and take him back to the bus and just cuddle with him until late hours of the night. and that is exactly what the girl did as she exited the stage, away from the screaming fans.

she smiled, hoping to see her red headed lover standing off next to the equipment, but he was no where to be seen. her smile faltered, and she looked around more, before finally questioning another fellow roadie. he told her that jerry had left a few moments ago to get some supplies. supplies? what ever kind of supplies was he needing!? she had anything he could want! food, comfort... maybe he needed like.. manly things. who knew. she sighed, and pushed her hair back, and thanked the roadie before walking towards her bus. she got ambushed by a few fans, and willingly signed their things and talking to them, before excusing herself. she sighed and entered the bus, only to notice everyone was gone. what was this? abandon sadie day? she then realized that of course everyone was gone, because the band had moments earlier just gotten done performing. and they were all probably help clean up. call her lazy, or whatever. she didnt really need to be there. all she had was a microphone and a stand, and the lead singer was often told to stay off stage as to not cause a riot of some sorts.

sadie crawled into her bunk and laid down, pulling out her phone and looking at the pictures. all of them were of her and jerry. she smiled as she gazed through them. most of them were silly pictures, of them making faces at eachother or at the camera, or playing with her kitty. but then there were the cute ones, of him kissing her, or kissing her forehead, or of them just hugging. she loved it, she loved him. she didnt really care that he had no idea how to have sex, and she didn't really care that he was too innocent for his own good. she loved him, and that was all that really mattered.

sex had always been an awkward subject for sadie, even more so with jerry involved. their first night, they had tried it. and honestly, sadie had no idea how it even worked. she knew that he was somehow supposed to be inside of her, but that didn't really solve their problem. she had heard the word 'orgasm' before, but she couldn't even begin to try and pinpoint a definition. she was a virgin, who had been raised in a very devout catholic christian household. the only thing rebellious she ever did was get her tongue and nose pierced, and drink ONE beer. and join a band, of course, but that was all different. she had no idea how anything sexual worked. she wanted to make things better for jerry, so they'd be able to do it and enjoy the benefits. hell, they were all prepared for sex. she had bought like fourty million condoms, and she talked to her doctor and started taking birth control. they had made sure neither of them had a sexually transmitted disease, and took almost every sort of precaution to it. but now, all they needed was... sex. she hoped somehow they could find out more about it. she wanted to pleasure jerry to all hours of the night. she would do anything to cause him to love her more.

the rest of the band entered the bus, but she ignored them. she got on her laptop and started typing in different things such as "how to have sex". surprisingly, there really weren't that many answers. just a lot of pictures of vaginas and penises. she sighed and continued to search until she heard a familiar voice, saying her name. she smiled brightly, and closed her laptop, before running out of her bunk and into his arms. she basically jumped him, wrapping her arms and legs around his body. here i am!! she spoke, pressing a soft kiss to the side of his face. she held on to him tightly, before letting herself drop to the floor again. she noticed the brown bag in his hand and looked at him, questioningly. whats in the bag, babe?

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