Neige

[Neige]

Here goes:

Basic Information:
Name: Neige Silversmith
Nick Name: Blush
Race: Human
Age: 9 (October 31st)
Eyes: Blue with grey flecks
Hair: Bluish- she dyes it every week. It's naturally brown.
Height: 4 feet 6 inches
Weight: 59 lbs
Gender: Girl
Sexuality: Confused @_@

Clothing:
Jeans, blue t-shirt. White hoodie with pink cat ears on the hood. Pink socks, shoes, and a pinkish pull-up that is often at least damp, if not soaked to the verge of leaking.
If seen without her full clothing by some near to her age, is incredibly embarrassed.

Possessions:
A laptop, wireless nic. Not exactly top of the line, but more than does the job. Last birthday present from her parents.
Stuffed Shinx teddy, almost always with her.
Her shoulder bag- almost always stocked with her laptop, a notebook and pencil, and a few spare pull-ups.

Personality:
Very submissive in most things. Only temper tantrums when stopped from dying her hair. Doesn't mind being wet, actually enjoys the feel of it- but hates messing herself, which she always tries to avoid; still, it happens. Sometimes before she can react, which she finds humiliating.
She's easily frightened, as well as rather bright- while no genius, she does sometimes seem intellectually mature for her age, if not emotionally so by any means.

General Info:
Neige Silversmith. Born into one of those troubled families you hear about all the time- she was fine, had a bed, clean clothes, food. But the parents wouldn't stop yelling at each other, so yeah, pretty wierd home.

She ended up in a rather prison-like school, with the students being watched all the time. She had a few wet accidents, but nothing serious- nothing a pull-up or two wouldn't cover. By the time third grade came around, she had the nickname of "Blush"- anytime she was talked to, or had an accident, or was even looked at, that was her usual response.

Around this time, she got into the idea of dying her hair from her older sister. She eventually went from green, to pink, to blue. Although it gave her more attention and certainly made her blush yet more often for standing out, she happened to like not being quite "normal."

Her parents and older sister died in a house fire on her ninth birthday, while she was out with friends trick-or-treating. She immediately began to regress slightly- more wet accidents, constantly wetting her bed, sucking her thumb, bringing a stuffed animal everywhere. She pretty much did whatever she was told to, and little more.

The one thing she's always been adamant about was her blue hair. The one time a foster parent wouldn't let her dye it, she had a temper tantrum that you had to see to believe.

She's now off to yet another foster home, due to that. Hopefully here, she'll last...

EDIT: Made a change back to her being an outright girl, not a trap. Hope that's not a problem- I'll check with Stevie later to be sure ^_^;;

Approved By Stevie