PERSONALITY Much like Amelia, Susanna can be VERY loud. Though, it’s not usually for the same reasons. Susanna will raise her voice for insults and argument starters to be heard, along with her laughter which follows those words. Opinions as well. If a subject is being discussed, you better give her the chance to say what she thinks. She may be more aggressive than her player one, but she’s certainly not insane. However, she does tend to over react quite a bit; shouting when unnecessary or throwing the first punch with poor reason. Swears also seem to flow easily into her sentences, so don’t be surprised by her foul mouth. Amelia might be able to control her arrogance, but Susanna definitely can’t. They both have self pride, but good lord, she’s conceited. Here’s the thing, if you’re an idiot, she’ll either laugh or have the strong desire to kick you in the shins. Possibly both, depending on who you are. However, she will not put up with anyone’s bullshit, and won’t hesitate to attack them verbally. Honesty is not her policy, despite ethics. Rumors have been shared, and she knows how people see her, but she’s not a heartless shell. Yes, Susanna is capable of smiling and emotions, wowza.
APPEARANCE She’s rather short compared to the others, standing roughly around the 5’3 mark. Arguably, Susanna’s usually tanner than Amelia. It all depends on the time of year and who manages to find time for sun bathing. Whoa man, her eyes are up here, and they happen to be hazel. They serve as a compliment to her reddish-brown locks, that vary in length. Some months they’ll be just below her chin, and others, right above her shoulders, maybe even inbetween.
"Don't call me that!" She's not really a huge fan of her name, but she prefers going by that rather than Susie. The one being that has the right to call her 'Susie' would be the one to win her heart, and that'll take a lot. Sue is acceptable, but only my friends and family. However, you might as well hit yourself in the throat of you call her Susan.
"Ha, wanna see something cool?" Susanna LOVES freaking people out. Whether it be showing them how double jointed she is, or just plain grossing them out.
{ thank you sooo much for the watch dearest c: } MARCH
Ugh. The Russian coughed roughly into his fist, the tickling sensation within his throat becoming un-bearable to contain. The stuffy, stale air in the atmosphere was entirely different to the fresh, chilling, breeze he was used to. Heat rising to his cheeks, shrugging off his thick fur-coat he throws it over his head. Make-shift shade, if you will. Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you, Turtle-man.
Susanna walked with her hands in her pockets, and her mouth working on the same chewing gum from an hour ago. She'll admit, the weather down here was really fucking batshit and bipolar every other day. One day is dull and raining, and the next will be brutal and burning; such as this day. Come on, it's only spring! Sue raised her brow and tilted her head down to knock her shades down over her eyes. "What is this, international turtle day?"
Susanna snorted and leaned against 'his' tree. "You fucking dork." She blew a pitiful bubble of the now flavorless gum before spitting it out on the grass.