When I Was Born My Mother Called Me: Brooklyn Delilah Heights
Though You Could Also Call Me: Brook if you are a close friend, Delilah if you know me from business.
I was Born A Total Of [17] Years Ago
Look, If you cant tell Im A: Girl
My Olympian Parent Is: Hermes
Heres My Life Story So Far: I was born in New York city, in the burrow of Brooklyn (hence the name). My mom was the the girlfriend of a very prominent mafia boss. That woman was clever enough to make the result of her love affair with my dad (me) look like her boyfriend's. I still don't think my mom has ever told him I wasn't his kid. Anyways, as I got older, my mom started to act worried because strange things where happening. One day, a satyr showed up and told my parents (my mom married that guy, by the way) about a wonderful summer camp. To be honest, I didn't like the sound of it and I didn't want to go. Fortunately, once I got there, I didn't want to go home.
I May Seem Like That But I'm Actually Very: Blunt. As my daddy says, I'm blunter than a shovel to the head. If there is something that needs to be said, I will not be afraid to say it.
I May Or May Not Like: If I told you, I would have to kill you. That's the way it works in the mafia.
Oh Did I Forget To Mention: I have connections both inside and outside of camp. Don't hesitate to ask if you need a favor.
Aren't I Handsome/Adorable: [Picture, please but it in Url format]
I think There's A Voice In My Head. . .: La Amatista Mariposa
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Going inside the mind of....me
Well doesn't life suck. You come up with the coolest idea's, or things to subside your bordome, but then you forget when you leave that perticular mood swing.
La Amatista Mariposa
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