Allie Kat Thomas

[Turbo !?]

( ALLIEKATHERINETHOMAS )

( BEHINDTHESCREEN )

NAME: Turbo
NICKNAMES: ... Turbo? Turby? Turbs? Turb? Iloveyouforeveryousexybitch?
AGE: 17
GENDER: Female
BIRTHDAY: Januaryyyy.

( THEBASICS )

NAME: Allie Katherine Thomas. Her parents had a sense of humor?
NICKNAMES: Allie Kat, Kat
AGE: Twenty-Two
GENDER: Female
BIRTHDAY: April 14
SCHOOL: Majored in music before dropping out.
OCCUPATION: None.
GANG: none, yet.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Homo-fucking-sexual.
ETHNICITY: White

( THEAPPEARANCE )

FACE: Hayden Panttiere, bitch.
HEIGHT: Five foot one.
WEIGHT: 119
HAIR&EYE COLOR: Blonde hair and grey/blue eyes.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: She has one tattoo, on the skin right below where her pants would sit, of a black Tic-Tac-Toe board. Above it said, 'Winner Takes All'.

( THEPERSONALITY )

• Sarcastic.
• Nonchalant.
• Easy-Going.
• Careless.
• Determined.

LIKES:

• Lazy days
  
• Sugar
  
• Pretty girls
  
• Flirting
  
• Drinking
  
• Running
  

DISLIKES:

• Disrespect
  
• Bunnies
  
• Idiocy
  
• Loud noises
  
• Manipulation
  
• Liars
  
• Feet
  

STRENGTHS:

• Her determination
  
• Guns, her father taught her to aim and shoot rather well
  
• Her wit. She could get out of practically anything with a few well placed words.
  

WEAKNESSES:

• She was too careless most of the time.
  
• Dependency. Being alone was like a cripple to the blonde.
  
• Crying, it tugged at her heart strings.
  

( THEHISTORY )

• Allie hadn't originally been made for the worse places in life, but a few bad decisions on her fathers part, laundering money, stealing, and threatening, made him, his daughter, and his wife a prime target.
• Her father went to prison the day she turned fifteen, and her mother skipped town a few weeks before her eighteenth birthday.
• She took off a few days after her eighteenth birthday, not telling any of her friends. The only comfort she brought with her was some cash for a place to live for a year or so, and the gun her father had kept in his safe. The rest of her inheritance sat in an untouched bank account.
• When she was in seventh grade was when Allie came out, telling everyone she was a lesbian.
• The aloof personality that came along with Allie caused her to lose and gain a lot of friends, and even get into fights. Her first confrontation was when she was in third grade.
PARENTS: Florence Cael Thomas/In Prison/Alive and Taylor Anne Cox/House wife/Unknown
SIBLINGS: Only child.
OTHER FAMILY: Allie refuses to talk to any of them.

( &ETCETERA )

ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:

The buzzing in her pocket caused Ace to look away from the aim of her flying cigarette, and in all reality she didn’t care where it went. As her hand retracted she moved it in the direction of her back pocket, pulling out the little black touch screen to fiddle with it. It was a text message from her mother, actually, asking her why she’d left. The reason should have been plenty obvious, really, and if her mother was too stupid to know then the woman would stay that oblivious. There was no way Ace was going to explain why she’d suddenly ducked and escaped, because it was common knowledge of her dislike for most of her family. Tapping a few more of the vibrating buttons, she locked her phone up and tucked it safely back away, as she really didn’t feel like fiddling with it. Today was her day to bask in her freedom, not worrying about—

Eh, skinny! Watch where the fuck you're flickin' your disgusting habits, will ya! Immediately her attention had been grabbed by the booming voice, both shocking her and, in a way, irritating the hell out of her. Already she could feel a retort bubble up, but instead of saying anything she looked up lazily, not much feeling like getting into any type of fight. It just wasn’t her day, she was irritated enough and this guy would be in for the brunt of it. Though, the mention of skinny wasn’t too pleasant, as she did have a name, even though he most likely didn’t know it. But then again, she was Cameron Ace Everson, anyone with half a brain would know her. She was rather popular in school, thanks to her money, and it wasn’t as if it stopped there. She was known in the town as well as throwing some of the best parties. Only some of them, though, she could be, and had been, topped several times before.

Her sight set on the small burn that seemed to catch her attention more than his voice had, and for a moment she cracked a large smile, laughing lightly. Had she really gotten him that good just by flicking a damn butt randomly? This guy surely had to be somewhat of an idiot to have been pegged by a burning object, as most people would have stepped out of the way. Ace was about to voice said opinion, but again, his mouth cut her off, leaving her lips a little parted as she provided a slight growl. The asshole had cut her off.

How 'bout I shove it on your skin, see how the fuck you like it, huh?

It sounded like a challenge to the lesbian, and instantly she stood a little straighter, moving to adjust her hat. It was just one of those habitual things she did.

“I’d like to see you try, asshole. Why don’t you just turn around like a good little boy and walk away before you dig yourself in too deep of a hole.” Though she usually did have all bark and no bite, at the moment she felt that fighting wouldn’t be so bad. She was thing and rather fast, and she could even through a good punch. The asshole better not pull that, I don’t hit girls shit, because Ace wasn’t going to take it if it got to that point. He was just trying to act all tough, obviously, and she was just pissed off now. She really was usually very calm, never really being big on arguments that involved her, but today was just one of those days. In a way, she really wanted a fight; just to liven up her day. So much pent up frustration that would be better taken out with a good night or two with a girl of her picking, she had plenty don’t get her wrong, but the idiot had decided to try and start something over an issue that was obviously his fault. If he had just been paying attention, the he would have been able to dodge his assailant.

“It’s just a small burn, anyway. It’s not like someone put it out on you, so it’ll go away. Stop being such a pussy.” She offered a small, sarcastic smile before pulling out her pack of cigarettes, taking one out, lighting it, and then making her way over to the obnoxious boy.

“Though, if you like, I’d be more than happy to leave a permanent mark so you’ll have something to really bitch about.” For a moment, Ace wiggled the cylinder in her hand suggestively, still with her same smile, but soon after she moved it to her lips and inhaled. Smoke billowed from her lips, aimed directly for the man who’d yelled at her. Really, he hadn’t any idea would he was messing with.

She wasn’t the biggest of girls, true, and she was rather skinny, but Ace did have a pretty impressive amount of muscles that got her through. Ah, the pleasures of having a room dedicated to being a gym. When bored, that was exactly what she wasted her time with, lifting weights, running, anything she could do really, just to improve her physique. After all, when living in the best, hanging out the best, and being the best, only because she had money and was the only lesbian in her category, one had to be the best they could be. That included looks. If it hadn’t been made clear already, Ace was quite full of herself.

ANYTHING ELSE?: I'M TURBO. I'll fuckin' blow you away if you screw with me. ... Hahah! Not really. I'm cool. I'm gay. And I bet you'll love me.

[Jesse allen Riley]

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