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[robin morales]

paris welcomes the amazing
robin cecelia morales.

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

my name is robin cecelia morales. some people call me rob, robbie, and other stupid stuff. my name clearly doesn't make for very good nicknames, but that's alright. as far as how i got my name, i don't really know. i guess that my parents just liked the name robin, because as far as i know, none of my relatives were named that. as for my middle name, my mother told me that that's what my grandmother used to be named. and obviously, morales is my last name. nobody picked or chosed to have that. i don't have a problem with my name, i kind of like it. i could have been named something a lot worse.[/left][/ul]

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

[/color]exeter, new hampshire.[/left][/ul]

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

[/color]i was born on october 27th, 1992, so i've been around for seventeen years.[/left][/ul]

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

[/color]well. my parents got a divorce when i was about a year old, and i lived with my mother. i didn't really see or communicate much with my father much growing up. at twelve, there was an electrical fire in my home, and although both my mother and i ended up getting out alive, she later died from smoke inhalation. my father was called, and after a lot of stupid legal stuff, i was sent to go and live with him in england. my father works in the line of business, and paris is where he's currently been staying the past four years. he still travels a lot, but this is where he's been mainly.[/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]my father's name is lorenzo morales, and he's fifty years old. he's a business man, meaning he's out and about all the time. my dad and i have never really been close. ever since i went to live with him when i was twelve, i just felt as though he didn't really want me to be there in the first place. i don't know. it's hard, because sometimes i get the impression that he just doesn't give two shits about me. every time he gets a call for business, he just ups and leaves me. sometimes without even telling me he left. i know it's his job and everything, but still. i'm left at home by myself a lot. sometimes for a day, and sometimes for over a week. it's difficult, because i hate being alone, but i try not to let it bother me. life is life, and i just wanna get through it.

my mom's name was gemma miles. when i was not even a year old, my parents got divorced, and i went with my mother. about four years ago, i lost her to an electrical fire. she didn't die from burning, but died from how much smoke she had inhaled. i was sent to go and live with my father because there wasn't anywhere else to go. my mother and i were really close, and i miss her so much.

i have an older brother, adrian, who's twenty-eight years old. i love him with all of my heart, and sometimes i feel as though he's the only one that really cares about what happens to me. when i had to go live with my dad, he came along with me for awhile before moving back to exeter, which i appreciate more than anything. i was so distraught over my mom and in complete shock when everything happened. he helped me get through it, and i did my best to help him out, too. after all, it was also his mother that had died. despite the age difference that we have, i'm really close with my older brother. i wouldn't trade him for anything. sure, i get annoyed with him a lot when he starts being so over protective of me, and prying into my business. at least i should be grateful he cares enough to do that stuff though, right?
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what are the three words that define you?

[/color]silly, sarcastic, & fun.[/left][/ul]

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

[/color]if i could be anyone for a day, i'd choose bill gates, or maybe oprah winfrey. i don't know. they're just two people that i know off of the top of my head that are really rich. who wouldn't want to switch lives with a rich person? i could buy whatever the fuck i wanted, and build cool things like a theme park in my backyard. that would be pretty sick, i won't lie.[/left][/ul]

name two things you simply can't live without.

[/color]friends & dancing[/left][/ul]

care to tell us a bit about your style?

[/color]hmmm, my style? i wouldn't particularly say that i have a set 'style'. as long as i like something and think that it's cute, i'm all for wearing it. [/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]if that were to ever happen, i honestly don't know what i'd say. i'd probably tell him that i've done nothing to deserve anything less than heaven, but he could chose to do what he wished with me. or if he was skeptical, i'd at least ask for him to give me a chance to prove that i deserve to be in heaven. and then take away that privelage if i did something stupid or bad while i was up there. i don't know. this is an odd question, and i'm not even sure if i believe in this sort of stuff, so... yeahhh.[/left][/ul]
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