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Description
Name : Erika Tinseth

Year : Junior

Status : Approved

Age : 16

Height : 5’6”

Nationality : American

Quote : “ I always seem to get pressured into things I REALLY don’t want to do….”

Weapon of choice : Remote control toy car

Personality : Erika appears to be a very normal teenage girl on the outside but she has a hard time interacting with people in the school. She has little to no interest in fighting unlike most girls attending and they aren’t nearly as interested about the inter-mechanics of a Tank as her. It’s not that she’s anti-social; she just would rather spend her time working on her own projects and inventions. She lives on her ipod like most American teenagers. People tend to leave her alone but if someone cute asks her for help she’s almost powerless to refuse…thus she has spend many nights working on her roommate’s homework. Another example of her push-overness is her roommate is a rabid Horror movie fan and forces Erika to watch them with her…much to her displeasure.

She’s insanely smart and tends to over thinks problems. On the flip side she’s rarely caught off guard or unprepared. Erika gets scared easily. If given the choose between fight or flight…she would be running faster then wind. Her way of thinking was that were all kinds of people, some are good at fighting and other like her were made to support from the shadows where it’s safe.

Background History :

Even though she grew up in a very wealthy family she experienced a fairly normal childhood. Erika's Father worked as a very respected engineer in America's Military and worked on many fighter planes and other projects and his love or these massive weapons passed on to his daughter. Growing up her and her dad would work on building cars together as a hobby. It was their bonding time. He thought it would be a neat trick to teach her how to hotwire a car...he was less amused when she hotwired the car when he wasn't there and took it for a joy ride when she was 12.

Athough she grew up normally she always had issues fitting in at school because he interests never seemed to match the other girls around her. She became embarrassed when she didn't understand what they were talking about, and when she would talk about how to build a tank...she was looked at as if she were crazy. She became anti-social. When she heard about the military school in Russia she was so excited because she thought she would finally meet people with the same interests as her but only found girls that loved fighting.

Except for her roommate, she mostly stayed to herself and worked on her projects hoping that one day she'll build the next weapon that wins a war.

Likes : Technology, cars and puzzles

Dislikes : Horror movies, fighting and saying stupid things

RP Sample : (I don’t know how to do short rps….It’s a problem…. Sorry)
Erika blocked out the pointless monotone drone that her teacher called education. She didn’t want in that stuffy room anymore. Once again, her cute and evil roommate begged her to stay up and watch another one terrible scary movie. This time it was Crazy Mind controlling aliens taking over the Planet. She has no stomach for it and always gave her the worst nightmares. The student allowed her blink to rest closed just a few seconds longer. She pretended as if she did it enough it would make up for lost sleep. She wanted the class to be over. Deeply snuggled in her backpack sat what looked like a red remote controlled toy car. It was the source of her impatience today. She wanted to take it out on the track and test out her newest creation. It was just a toy model but one day she hoped to build the real thing.

Drearily, the youth looked out the window and hoped for something a little more exciting. Down on the track field a P.E. Class was doing some warm ups. She couldn’t help but think of how cute they all looked in their little ponytails and gym shorts. Erika spotted what she assumed as a late student staggering over the rest of the girls. It was strange, even if she was late it was hard to believe that she wouldn’t even bother to change of her uniform. She leaned closer to the window, unable to believe what she was seeing. Did she just BITE that other girl? Her eyes widened when she saw the blood.
Bang!

She snapped back to the front of the room. A student with a crimson stained blouse burst into the class. Before she was able to even make a sound, the deranged girl tackled the Teacher and dug her teeth into the arm of its screaming victim. Some students jumped out of their chairs to protect their teacher like the warriors they were trained to be. Not Erika. She had seen enough Horror movies to know when it was time to get the F*ck out. She grabbed her backpack and made a break for the door while everyone was distracted in the front of the room. She wasn’t a hero and she didn’t care.

There was more of them in the halls….blood drenched students…. She took off running.

She had to find somewhere to hide, somewhere safe.

Extras :
* She LOVES cars! She’s also very comfortable with their interworking and how to hot wire.

*Has a BIG backpack

*She likes the ladies but she hasn’t come to the conclusion of being a lesbian yet, she just knows she’s weak to their charm and doesn’t hold an interest for boys.

Description
Name : Erika Tinseth

Year : Junior

Status : Approved

Age : 16

Height : 5’6”

Nationality : American

Quote : “ I always seem to get pressured into things I REALLY don’t want to do….”

Weapon of choice : Remote control toy car

Personality : Erika appears to be a very normal teenage girl on the outside but she has a hard time interacting with people in the school. She has little to no interest in fighting unlike most girls attending and they aren’t nearly as interested about the inter-mechanics of a Tank as her. It’s not that she’s anti-social; she just would rather spend her time working on her own projects and inventions. She lives on her ipod like most American teenagers. People tend to leave her alone but if someone cute asks her for help she’s almost powerless to refuse…thus she has spend many nights working on her roommate’s homework. Another example of her push-overness is her roommate is a rabid Horror movie fan and forces Erika to watch them with her…much to her displeasure.

She’s insanely smart and tends to over thinks problems. On the flip side she’s rarely caught off guard or unprepared. Erika gets scared easily. If given the choose between fight or flight…she would be running faster then wind. Her way of thinking was that were all kinds of people, some are good at fighting and other like her were made to support from the shadows where it’s safe.

Background History :

Even though she grew up in a very wealthy family she experienced a fairly normal childhood. Erika's Father worked as a very respected engineer in America's Military and worked on many fighter planes and other projects and his love or these massive weapons passed on to his daughter. Growing up her and her dad would work on building cars together as a hobby. It was their bonding time. He thought it would be a neat trick to teach her how to hotwire a car...he was less amused when she hotwired the car when he wasn't there and took it for a joy ride when she was 12.

Athough she grew up normally she always had issues fitting in at school because he interests never seemed to match the other girls around her. She became embarrassed when she didn't understand what they were talking about, and when she would talk about how to build a tank...she was looked at as if she were crazy. She became anti-social. When she heard about the military school in Russia she was so excited because she thought she would finally meet people with the same interests as her but only found girls that loved fighting.

Except for her roommate, she mostly stayed to herself and worked on her projects hoping that one day she'll build the next weapon that wins a war.

Likes : Technology, cars and puzzles

Dislikes : Horror movies, fighting and saying stupid things

RP Sample : (I don’t know how to do short rps….It’s a problem…. Sorry)
Erika blocked out the pointless monotone drone that her teacher called education. She didn’t want in that stuffy room anymore. Once again, her cute and evil roommate begged her to stay up and watch another one terrible scary movie. This time it was Crazy Mind controlling aliens taking over the Planet. She has no stomach for it and always gave her the worst nightmares. The student allowed her blink to rest closed just a few seconds longer. She pretended as if she did it enough it would make up for lost sleep. She wanted the class to be over. Deeply snuggled in her backpack sat what looked like a red remote controlled toy car. It was the source of her impatience today. She wanted to take it out on the track and test out her newest creation. It was just a toy model but one day she hoped to build the real thing.

Drearily, the youth looked out the window and hoped for something a little more exciting. Down on the track field a P.E. Class was doing some warm ups. She couldn’t help but think of how cute they all looked in their little ponytails and gym shorts. Erika spotted what she assumed as a late student staggering over the rest of the girls. It was strange, even if she was late it was hard to believe that she wouldn’t even bother to change of her uniform. She leaned closer to the window, unable to believe what she was seeing. Did she just BITE that other girl? Her eyes widened when she saw the blood.
Bang!

She snapped back to the front of the room. A student with a crimson stained blouse burst into the class. Before she was able to even make a sound, the deranged girl tackled the Teacher and dug her teeth into the arm of its screaming victim. Some students jumped out of their chairs to protect their teacher like the warriors they were trained to be. Not Erika. She had seen enough Horror movies to know when it was time to get the F*ck out. She grabbed her backpack and made a break for the door while everyone was distracted in the front of the room. She wasn’t a hero and she didn’t care.

There was more of them in the halls….blood drenched students…. She took off running.

She had to find somewhere to hide, somewhere safe.

Extras :
* She LOVES cars! She’s also very comfortable with their interworking and how to hot wire.

*Has a BIG backpack

*She likes the ladies but she hasn’t come to the conclusion of being a lesbian yet, she just knows she’s weak to their charm and doesn’t hold an interest for boys.