, sing it back to me .

[demetria cooper.]

paris welcomes the amazing norwoodians
demetria maia cooper.

lets start with the basics, shall we? tell me all about the name thats being whispered all around paris as we speak.

demetria maia cooper, of course! i like it, it's unique-ish, haha. the story behind it is kind of interesting... i guess if your into that kind of stuff hmm, well my mother is a pretty famous archaeologist, discovery channel specials and all that nonsense and well she was in greece doing some kind of excavation of some city that they thought might be like the city from that one myth.. uhm, crap i can't remember, but that's not the point, the point is earlier that morning she had found out she was pregnant and she was trying to think of a name and she found a jewellery box with the name demetria on it, so bada bing bada boom; i had a name. she tells it a lot better then me and you can ask her... you know, on the rare chance she's ever home. i like my name in it's entirety when people cut it down to demi it kind of irritates me, but i answer to it because trust me i realize demetria is kind of a mouthful. oh and maia is my godmothers name. [/left][/ul]

remind me again, what was the name of that lovely town you grew up in?

[/color] i've lived in london my whole life, though i did spend a lot of my childhood in greece, some in africa too. whenever my dad got tired of me i was sent to my mom's with a tutor at whatever dig site she happened to be on. i came here for school, though, something which did not at all bother my father or sep-mother number seven. [/left][/ul]

brilliant. and for how long have you been gracing this world with your presence?

[/color] the world become a little more awesome september the 23rd, seventeen years ago. [/left][/ul]

and now, can you to tell us what brought you to paris?

[/color] my mom hates me. no, no not really. though she can't really be bothered with me, before they even got a divorce, i think i was three months old when she sent me here from greece to be with my dad. my dad grew up in london, my mom south africa, but they moved to france a few years before i was born. so, yeah, i'm here because this is where my dad is, working and being all kinds of badass. he makes a lot of money and he was always working, rarely ever at home and when he was he was locked up in his study. given his seedy clientele i'm pretty sure he is the british godfather... [/left][/ul]

amazing story. and now, tell us all about the people you call family. they must be amazing, considering they're related to you.

[/color]you would think, right? sadly not. i'm an only child, shocker there. it’s kind of fun... but mostly lonely, since i don’t really see my parents. my dad’s a business man and he spends most of his time travelling or in the office. he’s pretty nice and stuff, but like... he just wasn’t a guy meant for kids, especially girls... he might have been pretty good for boys, but girls definitely not. he’s one of those people where everything is by the book, he wants perfection and nothing less. he’s tried to stay out of my life besides commentary abut my clothing and make-up and partying too much or whatever, but he’s always there when my grades slip. or i do something stupid. my mom on the other hand never really tries to keep in touch i see her for six weeks every year, never at home. even when i am there to see her she cant seem to be bother with me, which is okay with me, she’s normally always in some pretty cool places, i’m always amused by the locals or whatever. i think her boyfriend spends more time with me then she does, it’s whatever though. i’m not too upset about it, her career is important to her.. my parents were always fighting, he was upset she was never home but he was never home either, he was mad because he thought she was cheating but he was cheating on her left, right and center... it was so... dysfunctional, i was really glad when they got divorced. it sounds bad, but i was. i haven’t enjoyed the slew of step-mothers and bleach blonde girlfriends through my house but i try to spend as little time as possible there anyways. [/left][/ul]

what are the three words that define you?

[/color]headstrong, sarcastic, self-reliant[/left][/ul]

if you could be anyone you wanted for a day, who would you be?

[/color]wow. never been asked that, never even thought about it, really? i've had moments where i've been like, "man, i killed to be her." i don't know if it's so much as one specific person really, but you know how you see those sitcoms from like the fifties; one big happy family bullshit that just doesn't exist anymore? i think it'd be nice to see what having a realy nuclear family would be like, with parents who cared about what you did and the football player brother to get guys to step off... not that i really have trouble keeping the boys in line, but still. that sounds cheesy, right? god, i can be so stupid sometimes. uhm, so redo, i'd be audrey hepburn, amazing, amazing woman. maybe elenore roosevelt. [/left][/ul]

name two things you simply can't live without.

[/color] my cell phone & ice cream, man. oh and of course my friends, but you said two. [/left][/ul]

care to tell us a bit about your style?

[/color]it's a bit all over the map, really. i'm not a label whore or anything but i do quite frequently indulge in designer duds, i have the cash and sometimes quality wise it's better. i love jeans and stuff, keeping it casual is my favourite though, if i don't have to be anywhere or i'm hanging out with a friend i've known since primary, i'm bumming it in some sweats and a tank top, no make up and my hair up in pony tail. it's great. though when i go out it just depends on how i felt that morning, sometimes i'll go all out, like dressed to the nines and sometimes it's a t-shirt and skinny jeans. i'm not going to lie, i'm obsessed with ray bans and handbags that i could fit my kitchen in, they are great! i love a good maxi dress, too. [/left][/ul]

now, the last question. you've died and are in the presence of god, trying to convince him you should go to heaven. what would you say?

[/color]i don't really believe in that kind of thing, it's all seemed kinf of contradictory me, you know? a murderer/child rapist says so many "hail mary"'s acsepts christ as his saviour and bada bing his in heaven, while someone who could have never done anything heinous in their life doesn't accept christ and he goes to hell? where is the fairness in that? though i guess i'd just say something along the lines of "yeah, i messed up a couple times, forgotten to toe the line, but in general i've been a pretty good person." then maybe pull out my undeniable amazing, puppy dog pout. [/left][/ul]

hello, fla. this is elizabeth i'm seventeeeeeeeeen and i've been rping for as long as ya mum could readddd. as for my pb choice, i've used leighton meester for my character.

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