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artycreaty · 11 months
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I didn’t know what to do for Shin-chan‘a bday so here’s a silly doodle 😅
Happy birthday you Holmes Geek!
🥳🎉🎊✨
May you exist forevermore and find your happiness! ❤️
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youknowmymethods · 5 years
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Content Creator Interview #2
In this week’s interview, fandom friends @lilsherlockian1975 and @mrsmcrieff talk about whether they found Sherlock hot or not at first sight, how publicly sharing their work changed their writing, and the hardest thing about writing smutfic (pun fully intended).
And for those who don’t know, today is Lillian’s Birthday, so m’dear, Many Happy Returns!!!!
Hey, so Lilsherlockian1975 and myself, MrsMCrieff, have decided to interview each other for Aine’s challenge. We’re going to try to answer each other’s questions but there is always the danger of us going massively off piste. Our conversations in the past have been eclectic and very wide-ranging not to mention M rated.
 Anyway, I thought we could start by saying how we came into the fandom and more than that writing in the fandom. Lil, do you want to start?
Lil: All right, my sister on another continent, here’s how it went: As I’ve explained about finding The Full House on Pinterest, let’s explore what came before that moment, then just after... I was working third shift at a hotel (I had to as Mr Lil and I didn’t really have any childcare options at the time, so we just worked opposite shifts). The hotel was in a very small town - we were never busy, some nights we sold maybe 2 rooms - I usually spent my time watching Netflix. After making my way through Doctor Who, Star Trek Next Gen, Voyager then (God help me) DS9, Farscape and Firefly, I’d finally run out of anything to watch. You’d be surprised how quickly you can burn through a series binge watching for 8 hours at a time (and getting paid for it!).
 Then… then I found Sherlock. Well, that changed things… a bit.
 “Good Lord, who is the Cumberstud chap and why won’t he have all the sex with me!?” was my first thought, my second was, “Maybe I have a chance with the dishy DI?” and third? “Oh… what fresh hell is this ‘Mycroft’? Yummy!” Then finally, “Ahh, did the casting director somehow read my diary? Creepy but… all right.” To my defense, it was late and I usually worked on very little sleep. Also, I’m a kinky bitch.
 I’d never been involved in a ‘fandom proper’, I suppose. That’s not to say that I wasn’t a fangirl. I am and always have been. I was hugely into the Kevin Smith movies, going as far as visiting the Quick Stop and RST Video in Lenardo, NJ, respectively, as well as The Secret Stash, in Red Bank. I was a comic book geek in my youth, Marvel mostly, but some DC as well.
 After reading The Full House, I desperately needed MORE Sherlock and luckily enough, there was more to be found.
 At first I was just reading, then I wrote and posted a couple of (horrible) fics and met this fellow writer named MrsMCrieff (I might have had a little ‘writing crush’ on you, Mrs!). We chatted on FF.net and struck up a friendship.
 So, for me, writing came before fandom. Mrs was doing some betaing for me, but I didn’t ask for help often; I hated bothering her all the time for the multitude of stories I was turning out. At some point around here, I got an elusive invite to AO3 from sherlockian87, bless her soul, because I kept trying to join and couldn’t get a blessed invitation. Also around this time, I had written a prompt and got a PM from MizJoely asking if she could fix some of my mistakes (she was very sweet about it, even though I totally flipped - half fangirling, half losing my shit because ‘Crap, I screwed up so bad, here was The MizJoely asking if she could edit out my mistakes!’) but she wasn’t being critical at all, of course, just helpful as I soon found out. Shortly after, now having formed a friendship with MIz, she suggested that I start a Tumblr blog. And that’s how it all started.
Yes, sorry… I, um, tend to be a tad loquacious. Writing out my answers doesn’t help one little bit.
 Okay, Mrs, right back atcha!
 Mrs: OK, shall I try to be more concise? I’ll probably fail as I’m terrible as writing short fics they always seem to end up spread over multiple chapters.
 I’m another one who had always been a fangirl, Doctor Who, Buffy, Twilight, vampire Diaries (yeah, I love my vampires) but I’d also been a Sherlock Holmes fan. I’d read all the books in my teens, watched the Basil Rathbone and Jeremy Brett adaptations and even stayed at the Sherlock Holmes hotel on Baker St so when a new series was advertised it was an easy sale.
 I was late to the cumberobsession though. I have to admit watching the first two series as they came out and I remember thinking I like them but it’s a shame Sherlock isn’t that hot. I know, I know, I’m embarrassed even as I write that.
 It all changed after watching season 3 and I blame the Sherlolly kiss 100%. I watched the series, DELETED the records!! And then realised I was spending a lot of time thinking about Sherlock and Benedict...that turned into looking him up online and from there it was a short step to reading Sherlolly fics on fanfic (I was already reading fics for other shipping obsessions). Anyway, it didn’t take long before Sherlolly took over all my other ships and Benedict was my number one hottie.
 As for writing, I hadn’t written anything fiction based since school and school was a long time ago...almost thirty years. But one day I was looking for a specific fic, I wanted to read about Sherlock and Molly having to share body heat and I just couldn’t find anything that satisfied me. I’m not sure why but in that moment I decided to write it myself and in half an hour I’d written Frozen...my first ever fic. It took another couple of hours to pluck up the courage to post it and I clearly remember feeling a bit sick and my hand shaking as I pressed the final button to post.
 Thankfully, I almost immediately started to receive positive reviews and feedback and it wasn’t long before I started to write more...the rest as they say is history. Lil got in touch soon after and it was fun chatting to another writer just starting out. We soon found we were not dissimilar in age and both had two sons and the friendship started there.
 We’ve been through quite a lot over the last few years Lil and written some fab stories. Wouldn’t you agree?
 (I should let on that we are now faffing about trying to find the original list of questions...we are trying to be professional).
 Ok Lil, so I’ve looked at Aine’s questions and they look really hard. Any preferences on which ones you want to answer :).
 Lil: I think a great follow up to that first one is this: How did posting your first story change your process of writing? So I’m shooting it back to you, Mrs, and you can send me that one or select a new one for me. Tag, you’re it!
 Mrs: I can tell you quite simply how it changed my process of writing...given that it was my first piece of writing in 30 years I was starting from scratch when it came to any process. One thing that I started with that’s held true for me ever since is that my stories are fully mapped out and written before I even start posting the first chapter. I will edit and make refinements but the bones of the story are there.
 I know lots of people post a chapter and then write the next chapter but that would put me under too much pressure. The downside is that if someone gives me a prompt they could be waiting months before they see it posted. The upside is if I’ve started posting a fic you will get the end of it as it’s already been written.
 There have only been two exceptions to this method: Sherlock Holmes, Vampire which I worked on over a year or so posting four chapters every so often as I wrote them...it was stressful. And the other is Never Have I Ever which was/is more of a collection of one shots woven together into a fic.
 How about you Lil? How did it change for you?
 Lil: So, I’d been writing little stories and whatnot for years and years but, having no idea that there was such a thing as ff.net or AO3, I had no place to put them. Writing was always a very, very distant dream of mine. I have loads of notebooks filled with stories, story ideas and my own personal ramblings (unfortunately, my Tumblr followers now have to read the ‘ramblings business’). I stopped for many years after my roommate/best friend since childhood found some of my writing in college that I’d carefully hidden under my bed. I came home to find her in my room, sat on the floor, on the phone with our Art History professor (whom she was sleeping with), as she read him my story and laughed hysterically at its awfulness.
 I was devastated and vowed never to write again.
 But that changed, of course. Those first maybe ten stories were just me letting my mind go and getting out what I wanted to say (aided by liberal amounts of wine). Since then, however, my ‘process’ has changed drastically. I don’t always write an outline (never for one shots, which I write often) but I generally do for long fics. If not, it’s easy for me to get lost and miss critical points. My writing has become more about ‘layering’ for lack of a better word.
 I found after those first few posted fics, that in going back and re-reading them I wanted to make changes. I didn’t re-edit them (because I’m lazy), but it made me realize that my writing required more time and proofing before posting; that first draft is just the start for me - a thin layer of primer paint on a canvas, if you will. I then read over it and add more details and more and more until I get the desired effect. Again, much like oil painting, I have to build things up, layer by layer. This works for me; I have no idea if it’s a proper method of writing. So, posting my first fic(s) helped me learn that I shouldn’t be so trigger happy about posting if the story wasn’t ready.
 Okay, Mrs, this one is geared specifically towards you. I don’t think anyone would argue with me about your supernatural ability to write ‘case fics’, so let me ask: Which do you prefer writing, case fics or fluffy smut-filled romps? And why?
 Mrs: Oh God, ask me something easy why don’t you. Both, I like writing both. I love the depth of a case fic, the idea, the research, plotting it out and working out the characters and detail but it’s so time consuming and I often write a bit, leave it, come back to it etc. etc. so a detailed case fic can take six months.
 Fluff on the other hand is less satisfying but quicker (my minds already in the gutter with an analogy).
 Woohoo I kept is fairly short for once. So, here’s one that’s good for you. I’m endlessly envious of how easily you make friends and how you know so many people in the fandom whereas I’m the introverted hermit. Which other authors are you friends with, and how have they help you become a better writer?
 Lil: Goodness! You make me sound like a social butterfly (Mr Lil calls me that all the time!). I like people, plain and simple. Other than you, I am close to MizJoely and Darnedchild, that’s no secret, so I’ll talk about them first (you included, because you’ve made me a better writer, I’m sure of it - have actual proof!)
 I cannot count the ways Miz has helped me improve my writing. She figuratively took me by the ear and said “okay, you don’t suck but do you even know what a comma is used for?” No, not those actual words, she was much kinder about it, but I got the hidden meaning and I needed it, trust me. She also challenges me and is not afraid to be honest with me when I’ve written something that isn’t good or perhaps doesn’t fit. I know I’ve improved since she started betaing for me, like a 1000%. And Child… When I volunteered to beta for the Big Bang Challenge, I had no idea what I was getting into, but man… she’d written and enormous fic. Good, amazing really, but it was longer than anything I’d ever worked on before. It scared the shit out of me but I really think it was exactly what I needed. Betaing someone else’s work can really make you see your own mistakes from a new perspective. I feel like I jumped ahead after working on the BBC with Child. As for you, MrsMCrieff, just the other day I had The Best compliment… someone actually thought I was British! Yes, that happened. I can only attribute that little feat to you, my friend. You’ve taught me when to add a ‘u’, when not to zed and about many different terms like pavement, taps, hob, loo, trousers (we really don’t say that here!). Not to mention the fact that most European men aren’t circumcised. Who knew?! It’s pretty common in the US.
 But that’s just a few. I cannot count the number of fandom friends who have helped me and all the ways that they’ve done so. That doesn’t mean I won’t try…
 There’s likingthistoomuch who always listens to my ideas and encouraged me to post my first Harry Potter fic. OhAine has been a true friend from the very beginning, always insightful and supportive. Mellovesall who is just too sweet for words and always helps with edits, no matter what’s going on in her life. Kendrapendragon who let me bounce ideas for my Mirror Has Two Faces AU off of her for like a whole day! the-sapphiresky who has helped me with this historical AU that may or may not ever see the light of day. Allthebellsinvenice who answered about a dozen questions (over two years!) for Dig Down Deep when I’d panic about some D/s situation I’d written myself into. o0katiekins0o who backs me up when I’m in the middle of a sensitive subject. I can always depend on her to help me when I’m afraid I’m crossing a line. Broomclosetkink, Lord help me! She’s pinch hit for me when I’ve written a fic for Miz or if I just need a good laugh. She’s the best. Sweets… it’s very hard to talk about sweet-sweet-escape. I still cannot even bring myself read her stories or the ones I wrote for her without breaking down, but no one was more supportive or kind to me than Sweets. I miss her so much.
 Then there’s all the love and support I received from everyone during The Fic That Shall Not Be Named debacle. That’s when I knew how much this fandom (well, this ship, really) had my back! I will never forget how much love and support I received. Bless you all!
 I’m forgetting people and I hate that. But I really do love all my fandom friends as if I see them and hang out with them every day. I mean that.
 Okay, Mrs, here’s one for you (I’m going back to the list for this one because I like it and I think it’s interesting): What’s the most difficult thing about writing characters of the opposite sex?
 Mrs: See, see I said you knew loads of people!
 As for your question that’s easy to answer...knowing what it feels like when they get aroused and orgasm. I’m more than happy being female but it would be kind of interesting just to be a guy for one day. It would improve my writing no end.
 On a wider note when it comes to writing characters I don’t think any of us made it easy on ourselves when we decided to try to write being a high functioning sociopathic genius. I think I can speak for most of us when I say he’s not the easiest person to try to write authentically. I just wish I had half his knowledge then I wouldn’t feel like such an idiot when I’m writing him.
 I gave my youngest son the option of any number between 1 and 40. He chose 7 so does writing energise or exhaust you?
 Lil: It absolutely energises me! I do get frustrated trying to find time to write, but actually writing does amazing things for my mental and physical self. I find that I’m much more productive around the house when I’m in the middle of a writing jag. I’ll sit and write for a while, then get up and pound out some chores (usually more quickly as to get back to my computer). Somehow, this works for me. Frankly, it’s probably got to do with my ADHD. I’m the kind of person who needs to do multiple things at once. I’m the same at work; I cannot just stand behind the registrar for 8 hours. I practically beg my managers for extra work, which they’re happy to give me.
 I have an original question for you, love: How does a bad review affect you?
 Mrs: I’ll be honest I don’t react well to a bad review but it does depend on whether I think it’s valid or not. You probably know each and every time I’ve had one because I will probably have sent you a screen shot and asked your opinion. Thankfully they have been few and far between, occasionally they have made me think...especially if I’m being accused of using a tired old trope and I’ve made the effort to up my game in future fics but often they are just being nasty for the sake of it.
 Writing is such a personal thing though, we give a piece of ourselves in each and every fic so it’s hard to not take criticism very personally.
 Same question to you Lil.
 Lil: Oh, I’m a giant baby about a bad review and have been known to take it very personally. At first I brood… like really hard, thinking on the entire thing much longer than necessary. I suppose it depends on the nature and tone, for the most part though. If it’s attacking and spiteful, I’ll attack right back but if it’s coming from a ‘goodish’ place, I do try to look at my writing a bit more objectively (I don’t always succeed). Anonymous bad reviews get to me the most. The fact that I cannot reply drives me up the wall!
 Okay, we’re wrapping this up (else we could go on forever!) Thanks so much and a big thanks to Aine for organizing this as well!
 Mrs & Lil
Next Week:
Posting on Friday 01 March it’s @ohaine ‘s turn (eek!) to interview @ashockinglackofsatin
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blakcmambaa · 5 years
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Teguh Jati Prasetyo/Shutterstock.com.
Doxxing is the collection and publishing of someone’s private information online, usually done with the intent of inciting harassment in real life. While not technically illegal, it’s considered harassment by most people, and there have been bills proposed to make it a crime.
Do I Have to Worry About It?
Probably not. Doxxing is generally a targeted abuse, similar to harassment in real life, and unless you’ve got a target on your back, you’re probably safe. It normally affects famous people—particularly Internet famous people, such as live streamers, YouTubers, and social media celebrities. Since many of them go by an online alias, revealing their real name is a major violation of privacy. Having your name, phone number, and address posted online leaves you vulnerable to real crimes, like swatting, physical harassment, and stalking.
While you might not have to worry as much if you have a small Internet presence, these days you can very quickly go viral for all the wrong reasons. Political debates, in particular, are a hot topic on sites like Twitter and Facebook (where your personal information likely already resides), and one wrong word can trigger a wave of hate from whoever disagrees with you.
Occasionally, people dox for other reasons, like in 2013 when Reddit accidentally accused the wrong person of being the Boston Bomber. He wasn’t the bomber; he was a victim who had died in the incident, but his family had to deal with droves of angry people until the real suspect was found. This form of Internet vigilantism seems justifiable to the people doing it, which makes it spread much quicker and arguably makes it more dangerous.
How To Protect Yourself
The large majority of doxxing incidents are just people collecting your personal information from social media sites, not any actual computer hacking. It’s hard to stop it from happening because people generally share way too much info freely online, and even relatively private people could fall victim to it.
For example, even if you’ve got your birthday hidden on your Facebook profile, people can find it out just by scrolling down your timeline and looking for “Happy birthday! Finally able to hit the bars!” posts. Once they know exactly when you were born, they can more easily access data on other sites. But, while hiding your birthday publicly won’t stop Internet Sherlock Holmes from finding your info, it will stop lots of nosy people, so it’s best to keep it private.
RELATED: Why It’s Dangerous to Share Your Birthday Online
Realistically though, hiding all of your personal information and becoming anonymous goes against the point of social media. Sure, it makes sense never to post your address, phone number, or birthday online, but people can infer a lot about you based on seemingly innocuous posts—even little details like where you work.
Deleting old posts and making sure to be careful in the future is an option, or you could go nuclear and delete your social media accounts altogether, but most people won’t be bothered to do so. And remember, most people don’t have to worry much about this in the first place. Just please don’t post your debit card online.
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mycasandstarrs · 5 years
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SPN 8x03: “Heartache”
THEN: Sam retired. Amelia. Professor Morrison. Kevin and the demon tablet. Kevin and his mother have ran away. Finding Kevin is the boys’ new main mission.
Minneapolis, Montana.
Who jogs at night? That seems rather dangerous.
RIP victim #1. Heart ripped out.
Farmer’s market.
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My god, they are so tan.
“I had a year off. I took the time to enjoy the good things.” Good for you, hon. Now you gotta work.
Mr. Ackles!
“That chubby guy the last person to see the vic alive?”
“Other than the killer.”
Paul Hayes. He *is* the killer.
“You think he's gonna grab Freddy fitness here and throw him down and rip out his heart? I don't think so. Forgive me if I didn't take him out back and shoot him.” This detective is so intense, jeez.
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“So, Paul, you passed a runner who was later killed. Did you speak with him at all?”
“Yeah, I went over this with the cops. I-I–I didn't know him. I had never spoken to him. I ran past him. I never saw him again. The end.”
He really doesn’t remember??
Ames, Iowa.
Arthur Swenson.
The foreign language chanting.
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I wouldn’t get too close.
So he’s not possessed.
Not the eye, dude!!! 
Hot diggity damn, they look good.
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Agent Sambora.
I love Dr. Kashi’s accent.
Swenson had an eye transplant last year...same time Paul Hayes had his organ donation.
“I e-mailed an audio file of Arthur's mumbling to Dr Morrison.” Professor Morrison, serving his country yet again.
Boulder, Colorado.
Randa.
The guy’s name was “Chick”?
RIP Chick. Killed by Randa.
Dean being happy about things being “normal”: he’s hunting with Sam again.
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“I know where I'm at my best, and that is right here, driving down crazy street next to you.”
“Or... maybe you don't need me. I mean, maybe you're at your best hacking and slicing your way through all the world's crap alone, not having to explain yourself to anybody.”
Sam. Are you looking for a fight?
“Look, I'm not saying I'm bailing on you. I'm just saying make room for the possibility that we want different things. I mean, I want my time to count for something.” How does Sam suck at picking his words.
All three killers got their organs from the same guy: Brick Holmes.
I never would’ve figure Sam for the sporty/jocky kind of guy, but he gets so excited about Brick Holmes.
Eight organ recipients! Eight possible killers.
EWW OKAY. I didn’t need to see Randa eating a human heart.
Mrs. Eleanor Holmes.
“You know, Brick Holmes was my idol back in high school. Amazing career. Uh, 18 pro seasons, 7 division championships, 4 Super Bowls – never slowed down a day.” Sam geeking out. Again, never would’ve figured him for being that interested in sports.
“You know, I-I can't help wonder what happened that night on that bridge. There was light traffic, no alcohol involved, no skid marks. Big-time athlete, reflexes like a cat, how is it that he just drives off the side of a bridge?”
“When things happen that aren't supposed to happen, they're called accidents, I believe.”
pfft. She shut Dean down.
We got some shady business going on between Randa and Eleanor.
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Lie your ass off, Sammy.
Ancient Mayan.
“The divine god Cacao is born.”
Sam was applying to colleges. Or at least, thinking of it.
Did ya think Dean was gonna overlook it because you swiftly changed the subject, Sam?
“Hey, Sammy, would it totally crush you to know that your boy Brick wasn't a natural blond?” lmao, shush.
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Dean. NO. Do not suggest an Oedipal thing was going on, pls.
A sports memorabilia room. Even I’m fascinated.
And Sam immediately goes to play with something.
The box of letters.
“Dearest Betsy...”
Sugar Ray Robinson, the Red Sox, Le Mans, the Phillies, the Brooklyn Dodgers, Alain Prost...
“Love, Me.”
“Dearest Betsy, so tired of it all.”
4 different athletes, from different eras and sports...all the same guy.
Dearest Betsy...aka Eleanor Holmes.
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Inyo. Made a deal with the god Cacao. Had to continue making sacrifices to keep up the deal. He met Betsy/Eleanor and fell in love. She aged, he didn’t. At the thought of living without Eleanor, he drove off a bridge.
“Do you know where the person is who has the heart? Do you know?” Come on, tell them.
The Bunny Hole. 
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Brick’s other organ recipients came to the party!
ooOOHHH I SHOULDN’T THINK THIS IS HOT, BUT IT IS.
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RIP Randa. Killed by Dean.
Eleanor has her peace now.
Sam’s gonna bring the mood down, I can tell by his face.
“Dean, the year that I took off, I had something I've never had. A normal life. I mean, I got to see what that felt like. I want that. I had that.” Well now I’m just sad.
Amelia set up a birthday picnic. That’s rather sweet, I’ll give them that.
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reesesxpieces · 7 years
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Task #1
THE BASICS:
What is your character’s full name?: 
Theresa Renee Raven
The name “Theresa” is a feminine named used by the English, German, Swedish, Norwegian, and Danish.History: From the Spanish and Portuguese name Teresa. It was first recorded as Therasia, being borne by the Spanish wife of Saint Paulinus of Nola in the 4th century. The meaning is uncertain, but it could be derived from Greek θερος (theros) “summer”, from Greek θεριζω (therizo) “to harvest”, or from the name of the Greek island of Therasia (the western island of Santorini).The name was mainly confined to Spain and Portugal during the Middle Ages. After the 16th century it was spread to other parts of the Christian world, due to the fame of the Spanish nun and reformer Saint Teresa of Ávila. Another famous bearer was the Austrian Habsburg queen Maria Theresa (1717-1780), who inherited the domains of her father, the Holy Roman Emperor Charles VI, beginning the War of the Austrian Succession. {source: http://www.behindthename.com/name/theresa } 
Does your characters have any nicknames?: 
Reese
Theresa is often called “Reese” which she does not mind, and actually prefers. 
What is the title or label you can describe your character with?: 
A mixture of:
The Caregiver
The Creator
The Jester
{Source: http://www.soulcraft.co/essays/the_12_common_archetypes.html }
Age:
30
Birth date:
August 9, 1986
Nationality: 
Theresa is not a London Native.
She was born in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, USA.
Origin: 
Theresa’s father was born in Houston, Texas, USA. His nationality is German.
Theresa’s mother was born in New Orleans, Louisiana, USA. She’s a mix of:  English, Irish, Italian, and a hint of Cherokee Indian. 
Gender: 
Female
Pronouns: She/Her
Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual
Relationship Status:
In a relationship with Charles “Chip” Holmes as of May 2017.
Religion: 
Christian (Non denominational) Her father was Methodist, and her mother Catholic, but neither of them forced religion in the household. Growing up, Reese was encouraged to go to church and find God. She went to a non-denominational church, and considers herself to be a Christian, though she doesn’t believe that you have to be a church-goer to be close to God.
Occupation:  
Owner/Operator of Behind the Mask Community Theatre
This was nor her first choice. 
She knew she had always wanted a career in performing arts, but needed something to fall back on, so she double majored and completed degrees in both Theater Arts and Business.
In the states, she was an Administrative Professional, and would often get told that she was downsizing her talents and should look into bigger and better things than sitting behind a desk day in and day out at a job she wasn’t too thrilled about. After a lot of soul searching and a family trip to London, she fell upon a run down building that was up for sale, and instantly had a vision for what she wanted to turn it into. Throwing every ounce of faith she had into it, she created the theatre, dedicated it to her father whom encouraged her to perform in order to find her own voice, and hopes that it can be a safe haven for the community to express themselves through the performing arts.
PHYSICAL TRAITS:
Eye color:
Blue
Hair color:
Reese is a natural brunette, but from time to time, she’ll go to the salon and get highlights in her hair, or have it professionally lightened.
Height:
5 ft 2 in or 157 cm 
Body build: 
Slender
Notable physical traits:
Less than average women’s height
Left-handed
Skin color:
Depends on the time of year. 
Summer/Spring: Tanned
Fall/Winter: Pale
Facial Hair:
Blood type:
O
Clothing size: 
Small
Shoe size: 
Seven
HEALTH AND IMAGE:
Diet: 
Theresa will just about eat anything you put in front of her, and it’s very rare that she turns down an offer for food.
Fitness: 
Theresa tries to work out as much as she can. 
Currently she is on a plan where she does strength training Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, and cardio on Tuesdays and Thursdays.
She loves lifting weights and using weight machines, but despises traditional cardio and will often use the term “cardio is hardio.”
Handicaps: 
No known handicaps
Allergies:
Seasonal
Pollen
Dust
Illnesses: 
No known illnesses
Disorders: 
No known disorders/addictions
Broken bones: 
Broke her wrist in three places when she was nine years old as a result of falling off of her bike when her brakes gave out. 
Broke her pinky finger on her right hand after falling off a raft while water tubing.
Piercings:
Ears
Tattoos:
None. But she has thought about getting some.
Scars:
No major scars. She is accident prone though so she may get small scars from time to time, that will heal quickly and disappear.
Favorite Perfume / Cologne: 
She doesn’t have a favorite perfume or cologne, but she does wash her hair with strawberry scented shampoo and conditioner, and along with applying deodorant, she also sprays her body with vanilla body spray after her showers 
CHARACTER:
Skills: 
Theresa is somewhat a jack of all trades as far as skills goes. She loves to learn new things and still strives to learn something new to this day. Throughout life she has learned the following:
Singing
Dancing
Piano
Drums
Acting/Drama/Musical Theater
Web Design/Coding
Body flexibility
Just to name a few!
Quirks: 
Affectionate
Tries to find the silver lining in every situation.
Tries to save the world and give advice for all of her friend’s problems.
Speaks in lyrics
Uses sarcastic humor any chance she can get - especially in awkward situations
Bounces her leg when she’s nervous and sitting.
Rambles and doesn’t have much of a filter when she speaks
Not afraid to use foul language.
Yelling at inanimate objects
Hates when people whistle in an otherwise quiet room
Turns on closed captioning/subtitles when watching television/movies
Typing aggressively when she’s pissed off, even though the offender can’t see it. 
Not knowing what to do while people sing “Happy Birthday” to her.
Not being able to sleep without the tv or radio on. 
Hobbies:
Researching
Learning
Writing
Singing
Dancing
Listening to music
Watching TV/Movies
Painting
Web Design
Photography
Scrapbooking
Eating
Shopping
Traveling
Being sarcastic
Habits:
Overthinking/Over-analyzing
Speaking in lyrics
Sarcasm
Swearing
Always wanting to be there for those she loves most whether they are family, friends, or friends who have turned family
Daydreams
Guilty pleasures: 
Country Music
Sleeping in the nude
Taking long showers/soaks in the bath
Reality TV
Sleeping In
Dancing/Singing like no one is watching
McDonald’s McNuggets and McRibs
KFC Gravy
Pet peeves: 
Unnecessary rudeness
People with an inflated sense of their own importance.
When someone comes into a room, but forgets to shut the door
When someone comes into a room, turns on a light, then leaves without turning it off
Whistling
Loud chewing
Late people (unless they have a valid reason)
When others don’t cover their nose/mouth when they sneeze/cough
When people walk too slowly or just suddenly stop in front of her
When people drive too slowly
When people don’t use their turn signals when driving
When people don’t say “thank you”
Being interrupted or talked over when speaking
When someone goes to tell her something then says “Never mind”
When Taco Bell drive-thru asks if she wants any sauce, she confirms that she does, but winds up getting no sauce.
MISCELLANEOUS (SHOULD BE WRITTEN IN CHARACTER):
Favorite genre of music:
This is such a tough question to answer, because I will literally listen to anything. I have favorite country songs, rap songs, even horror-core songs. But if I had to pick a specific genre, it’d probably be a toss up between Rock or what is known as “emo”. OH! and show tunes! Can’t forget about those!
Favorite dish:
Again this is a tough one, because I love food so much. But if I had to choose one thing to eat for the rest of my life, I’d probably go with pizza since I can change up the different types of pizza and have a variety.
Favorite animal:
Seahorses and Sea turtles
A superpower your character wants to have:
Shape-shifting
If they made a movie about your character’s life, what would the title be?:
“How is a Raven like a Writing Desk?” 
Food or sex:
Why not both?
Their life’s theme song:
Childhood: Frankie J - “Daddy’s Little Girl”
Overall: Faith Hill - “Wild One” 
Favorite day of the week and why?:
Saturday, because it’s the motha-fuckin’ weekend, gonna have me some fun!
What came first, the chicken or the egg?:
The chicken…because of Noah’s arc, who laid more eggs, to give us more chickens? 
Do you prefer hot or cold weather and why?:
Hot. I hate when the air hurts my face.  
Describe your first crush:
He was a shy, dorky theater geek, like me who had a voice that everyone envied. He was taller than me (who isn’t), and had dark hair, blue eyes, and thick Drew Carey like glasses. He would often be cast as the star in all of our high-school productions. Although he had many talents, he was the nicest guy you could ever encounter. It helped that I had a crush on him when we were in productions together, because the chemistry didn’t need to be faked out, but nothing became of that crush because my dad told me that I couldn’t date until “after I was married.” His name was William.
Your house is on fire. What are the first three things you grab?:
Phone, purse, and military flag from my father’s death
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