Post by SAMANTHA JAYME LOCKYER on Aug 21, 2011 19:43:38 GMT -5
MISS. SAMANTHA JAYME LOCKYER
sixteen | WMHS/Barista at the Lima Bean | lauren lopez
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"Hello, my name is Samantha Jayme Lockyer. But please, for all that is good call me Sami. You may also call me Sam, Jayme, James, but do not call me Samantha unless you are family or I said you could.
I am sixteen years old and currently a junior at William McKinley High School, but I work part time as a barista at The Lima Bean, a local coffee shop. Basically I wake up, get ready, go to school then come home, attempt on my homework and get ready for my job. I’ll explain other things in time.
I am heterosexual, and currently waiting for my prince charming to come and save me from this life I live. "
“Submissive;; I used to be a vibrant child. My parents used to have me enrolled into the recreation center’s musical theatre and their version of a glee club when we lived in New York. But when we moved to Lima, Ohio I was sucked into a world that I felt like I didn’t belong to I just kept to myself and under the radar,
Musical;; My mom was an musical actress on broadway and my father was a casting agent. So musicality runs in my blood. I love all types of genres except for rap or screamo, I don’t understand any of it. I enjoy to sing but recently haven’t been able to. My counselor recently encouraged me to audition for the New Directions.
Secretivive;; I feel that not letting my past show is a good thing. I don’t like talking about anything that is my past unless I feel like I could trust you. I hardly talk to anyone now-a-days unless I’m forced to, I allow my feelings to come out in song but I never give an explanation as to why I tear up at the end or just remain quiet. I also have a fear of falling off the side of the stage when preforming, I tend to stay in the back even now. My parents told me that's because when I was in 3rd grade and in the recital that I almost fell off. Now, if i get close to the edge I'll freeze up and basically everything will shut down.
Strong;;I have been called strong by many people that I have met, including my employer and my co-workers who know about my past, but I hardly feel strong. I guess it could come out but I hardly notice, if you call me strong I’ll roll my eyes and scoff, the fold my arms and look away.
Respect;; I am naturally stubborn, when I decide to talk I tend to want to get my point across and I hate it when I am interrupted. I always think respect is what makes myself, you respect me and I’ll respect you. It’s just how it goes. If you bash on something I love you’ll name be right on the list.
Hopeless Romantic;; I am a complete hopeless romantic. I really want a guy to come and sweep me off my feet and just lets me know that I am wanted, that I feel beautiful in the ugly world I live in. I love romantic comedies and I always seem to cry when something happens that’s amazing to someone else, or someone gets a boyfriend in a movie. I love the beach and dinner by candlelight one of my dream dates. I’m the girl that wants one rose instead of a dozen and chocolate is the way to my heart.
Random;; If I trust you enough and I am comfortable around you, I am really random and a little spaz. I have been known to do accents, particularly brittish, and I like to roll around on the floor....
"Sporty";; I am a bit sporty, I don't so sports per se but I am in love with the Colorado Rockies (baseball) and the Miami Dolphins(football). I'm not big on basketball or lacrosse and so on. "
"Okay, now here comes the best part. So I was born to Jessica and Mike Lockyer on June 2nd in the city of dreams, New York, New York. My mom was a broadway actress living her dream, after graduating from Michigan State University (Ann Arbor) with my dad at her side being a casting director and her manager. He helped her a lot in her dream. I have one older brother, who is a year older than me. He’s basically my protector in all ways.
So my childhood was amazing, I grew up living in my mom’s shadow. She signed me up for musical theatre when she heard me singing in my room when I was 5. This brought on my dream of going to her alma mater for Musical Theatre. When I reached age 9, my dad encouraged me to audition for the recreation center’s version of a Glee Club. I auditioned and got in, dropping the Musical Theatre class.
It was a couple years later when my parents dropped the news on us that we were moving to Lima, Ohio. I felt my life falling apart. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, moving? To a whole new state? It took me a long time to say goodbye to my friends that I made and we packed up and went away. My brother and I continued on with the same school until he got into high school, which then, our parents enrolled him to Dalton Academy for Boys. About a year later, I was enrolled into Crawford Country Day, Dalton’s sister school. Oh what joy that was, preppy girls in their plaid skirts and button up blouses just gushing about the Dalton Boys…okay some were cute…and I have thing for guys in Uniform. But never mind that, continuing on with my story.
Okay so in my sophomore year at Crawford, the unthinkable happened. My parents got into a lethal car accident that left me and my brother with our abusive aunt, and I mean abusive. She was constantly drunk and complaining about how could her blessed brother left us with her. I decided to drop out of Crawford and enroll in William McKinley High School, it’s closer to our home and my brother could still attend Dalton with what was left of our parents.
After one night of verbal torture from my aunt, I cracked. The blade was right there and I picked it up. I had been thinking about hurting myself for a long time. It was the edge, and there was the vein. I always had veins close to the surface of my skin. I wasn’t even thinking when I did it. I allowed myself to lean against the wall and slid down allowing the blood to flow out. It wasn’t a deep cut and I stopped before I hit the vein, I didn’t want to kill myself. I was just about to turn 16 and done it a few more times. So the wrist warmers I wear aren’t just for decoration.
How I hate my aunt, when I finally turned 16, she allowed me to get my driver’s license and completely left one morning, with a note saying this;
“You have a car, you can drive. Get a job.”
I contacted my brother right away and he attempted to get ahold of our Aunt. It was true, I did have a car, my parents left both of their cars in our names, my brother got my father’s and I got my mother’s 2006 Audi A8. So along with school, I also looked into getting job, which I got one at The Lima Bean as a barista. No one knows that I work there and if someone from school walked in I pretended to be cleaning some tables and let my co-worker take care of them.
So, as for the counselor I mentioned earlier, I do have one, her name? Andrea Simmons, and she’s kind of like my second mom. I talk to her when I need to and can’t talk to my parents, she is the only one that knows that I live alone unless my brother comes home for breaks or the weekends. She has tried to get me to move in with her but I can’t leave my home. She is putting so much on the line with me, she could lose her job if my secret gets out.
This year I auditioned for the New Directions after being encouraged by Andrea. I just hope that they’ll accept me for who I am and won’t let me be under pressure."
"Hello there! I’m Mikayla, I am 16 years old and the best way to reach me is by PM or by my AIM; xnickjonasislove. I am fully obsessed with Glee and I found this site by my own Introducing Me. Sadly I had to shut down my site but me and my co-admin are planning on re-opening it around the date that Season Three premieres. I have been lurking at this site for a while now and I was like “ah to heck with it” and joined.
I chose Lauren as my play-by because I am a Starkid Fan, and Lauren is just a sweetheart. I am looking for more pictures of her, but none seem to wanna come up. :C
I am mostly always online, by my iPod or my laptop but when school and work says in I am on an altered schedule until November, when Marching Band ends, I play the flute
, and I hope to continue on with my musical studies into college.I am a junior in High School and I have no boyfriend…yet. "
“Carter sighed as she leaned back in her chair and raised the straw up to her lips as she took a sip of her juice. A bowl of cereal sat to her right half empty and the contents soggy and gross. She started typing again, some type of story. She was referring back to a webpage as she continued to type, her eyes looking at the page.
She finally blinked as the sound “It’s Over Now” from Little White Lie came from her phone and she reached over and picked it up, “Hello?” She paused, “Hey Mom.” She replied as she placed the phone between her head and shoulder and she started typing again. “Uh huh….yep…sure….Alright, bye.” she hung up and looked over at the cereal bowl and scrunched up her nose, getting up and picking up the bowl and walked out of her room, closing the door behind her.
Carter walked down the stairs and turned to go into the kitchen. She washed out the bowl as as she was drying her hands she looked outside. Carter was wearing comfortable clothes, a spaghetti strap top and lounge pants with no socks. Carter put down the towel and turned and started back up the stairs, back to the life of the computer.”
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