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Crimson Johnson

  • 'ey kid, watcha name?
    Um...well...Cyd Johnson, if you have to know.

  • 'ave you been blessed wit a newsie nickname yet?
    *grins* yup sure have, it's Crimson.

  • Where'd dat come from, anyway?
    *smiles nicely* Well, if you've noticed, my hair is red..so, yeah, red hair, that's why.

  • When's yer birthday? Know how old ya are?
    July 4th...I'm 17.

  • Whatcha look like?
    Um...well, can't you see? *looks at you funny* Well I guess I'm about 5'5, I'm in pretty good shape from selling papers all the time *groans slightly*. I guess I need a job...but hey, this will work for now. Anyways, back to the subject, I have a tendency to get off the subject a lot you know? okay..anyways, you asked me what I look like right? Okay. I have red hair and I have brown eyes with honey specks in them, I think that's about all *smiles some and looks around*.

  • And wadda ya like, huh? Got mucha a personality?
    I can be pretty stubborn but otherwise I'm nice...some people might not think so... *grins* I try to be nice to everyone*looks off to the side for a moment and then quickly back to you* Anyways...*smiles*...I guess it's hard to judge your own personality...

  • So... where'd ya come from an' watcha doin heah?
    Why's that any of your business? I mean, so what if my family died in a fire and that's why I'm here. *realizes she just told you what happened and gets defensive* Why are you here, huh? *crosses arms and looks away*

  • Don't s'ppose ya got any friends, do ya?
    Yeah, I guess so *smiles*.

  • What about a, uh, signifigant othah, hmm? *wink wink nudge nudge*
    *sighs and sticks her hands in her pockets* I don't have a "significant other", I don't have a boyfriend either. Say...why are you so nosey anyways?

  • Waddya do 'round heah?
    Well...I guess I try to do my share around here but otherwise I just sell papers like everyone else, just try to get by.

  • If ya emptied ya pockets right now, what'd be in 'em?
    *looks at you strangly and turns out pockets* Well, a few pennies and pocket fuzzies. I wish it was more interesting...but I guess pocket fuzzys could be interesting...no...no, they aren't, nevermind *shrugs*.

  • Anythin' else we oughta know?
    Nope *smiles*. I hope that covers it for you...can I go now? Please?




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