The sights you see blind you

Name: Lisa
Timezone : Eastern Standard Time
Favourite cartoon: Mostly animes like Sailor Moon, Pokemon, Digimon, Beyblade, Yu-Gi-Oh, etc.
Character’s name : Amara Tenoh/Sailor Uranus
Character’s play-by : Leighton Meester
Character’s information : Amara Tenoh is a born charmer. Although she does enjoy dressing herself up in men’s fashion and does often get mistaken for a boy, Amara’s presence can never go unnoticed. She adores driving flashy cars and is an avid fan of racing and dreams of one day being a racer herself. That is, when she’s not playing the piano beside Michelle Kaiou’s noticeable violin skills. She can come off as quite rude and unwilling to help when asked but has a strong belief in truth and justice and will risk her life fulfilling her duties and protecting her planet along with the ones she holds dear. Amara can be quite playful at times and enjoys using the full extent of her charm and wit to make other girls blush in embarrassment.
Sample of writing : Amara Tenoh chewed the end of her ballpoint pen, falling in and out of inevident sleep as she watched her instructor droll on about multivariate calculus. Or was it Combinatorics? Amara couldn’t tell; she was much too sleepy. Michelle had warned her many times about the dangers of falling asleep at a late hour when she had early morning classes but she knew very well her pleas would never work. Amara really only spent the time gazing at Michelle’s eyes and listening to the stern tone in her voice as she chastised her for her irregular sleep schedule. Perhaps it was high time she found herself something less distracting to help her with her sleeping habits.
She peered out the window to her left as the professor began handing out problems, hoping the bustle of the street below will give her an incentive to stay awake. She fixed her gaze on a tiny, purple Corvette, watching aimlessly as the driver struggled to parallel park in the tight spot.
“I could do that in a heartbeat,” she thought to herself, attempting to telepathically communicate with the ditzy driver and give her pointers on how to properly handle such a lovely vehicle. How could that driver possibly not know that you’re supposed to countersteer when the right corner of the car is aligned with the left bumper? This is first grade material!
She sighed in disbelief as she accepted the list of problems her professor handed it to her. Later that day, she’ll drag Michelle to the auto shop. She might protest but Amara won’t listen. Just the thought of all those lovely vehicles in the hands of incapable owners. Why, such a thing should be sacrilegeous.

6th November 2011

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