2. Make them answer the following questions.
3. Then tag three people.
4. Feel free to go ahead and add some questions yourself!!
OCs:
Cassarah
Nona
Quincy
Melanie
Annie
How old are you?
Cassarah: I'm seventeen.
Nona: I'm seventeen.
Quincy: Physical age can be so deceptive. You people are so irritatingly ignorant. What does it even matter?
Melanie: Sixteen. Surprising, isn't it?
Annie: Twenty-two. Maybe I'm too young for him?
What's your height?
Cassarah: Five foot seven.
Nona: I'm five foot five and a half.
Quincy: I'm five foot nine. What of it?
Melanie: Five four.
Annie: Five four and a half. Perhaps I'm too short?
Are you a virgin?
Cassarah: Uh--erm--why do you ask?
Nona: To be honest, I think that's a bit personal. But if it's really important to you, I am.
Quincy: I am not a virgin of the mind. Of the body--none of your business.
Melanie: No. I'm not.
Annie: Yes. I'm saving myself for...him...
Who's your mate/spouse?
Cassarah: I don't really have one, I guess.
Nona: I don't have one.
Quincy: People are too dependent on other people to make themselves happy. I don't have a mate, and I don't need a mate.
Melanie: I don't have one.
Annie: Well, I wish it were...him...but it isn't...
Do you have any kids?
Cassarah: No! I am way too young!
Nona: *Laughs sweetly* No, I'm too young for kids.
Quincy: No. I don't.
Melanie: No.
Annie: No...no kids.
What's your favourite food?
Cassarah: I rather like...spaghetti.
Nona: Oh, just about anything.
Quincy: My mind is on greater issues than just FOOD most of the time, thank you very much.
Melanie: Ipecac.
Annie: Caesar salads.
What's your favourite ice cream flavor?
Cassarah: Strawberry is nice.
Nona: Mm, I don't like ice cream very much.
Quincy: I don't like sweet things. Usually.
Melanie: Any flavor that isn't addictive.
Annie: Chocolate. It's an aphrodisiac, you know...*sigh*
Have you killed anyone?
Cassarah: No! Heavens, no!
Nona: Never. I would never.
Quincy: No. Despite the infuriating ignorance of some people, I don't believe in ending the life of another person. Ever.
Melanie: No.
Annie: No!
Do you hate anyone?
Cassarah: No...I don't hate anyone.
Nona: Nobody has ever earned my hate.
Quincy: Surprisingly, no. I abhor the world as a whole for it's inability to see the truth.
Melanie: I hate my father and the part of me that he was a part of.
Annie: No.
Have any secrets?
Cassarah: I do. Please, don't tell my parents.
Nona: I have a few.
Quincy: Of course I do. But I prefer to vocalize most everything else.
Melanie: Everybody has secrets. And a person who doesn't has never experienced pain.
Annie: I do, I do.
Do you love anyone?
Cassarah: Well, I guess I don't, really.
Nona: I love a lot of people.
Quincy: No.
Melanie: No...
Annie: Yes! Yes, I do! If only he loved me back...
What is your job?
Cassarah: School is my job.
Nona: My job is to protect the people I care about.
Quincy: My job is to understand the truth.
Melanie: To achieve the perfect weight.
Annie: Well, I'm a receptionist/secretary.
What do you do to relax?
Cassarah: Write in my diary...sometimes I read or hum...
Nona: Tell stories or read, usually.
Quincy: I listen to music--all kinds of it--look at the stars, play the piano, write, paint, garden, and read. Mostly Science Fiction.
Melanie: Sleep.
Annie: Sometimes I just nap...others, I listen to music, read, or watch TV.









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