you don't want to be alone, pearl plot

[pearl]

pearl calderon

TWENTY TWO ● MINER ● HETEROSEXUAL ● MILD ● OBSESSIVE

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellpadding,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:150px; height: 200px;] Pearl keeps mostly to herself and as such, doesn't have a lot of friends. While she is a nice individual, she's reclusive and not very talkative. She'd rather listen to what others say. To go along with her quiet nature, she's not a naturally trusting person and often seems uneasy around others, especially those that she doesn't know very well. When Pearl does make a friend though, she's a caring, loyal person but she can be clingy and even paranoid of suddenly becoming unwanted. It is for this reason Pearl prefers to keep to herself and not get too close to people. friends

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width:150px; height: 200px;] When Pearl dislikes someone, she doesn't show it. She just keeps her distance and tries to play it cool. She's not really a hateful person, but she can dislike others. She doesn't disagree with others very often but one thing she does do, that tends to make anyone angry, is just walk away when she doesn't agree with something. Rather than fight it out or argue, she just leaves. Pearl is not a confrontational person and if forced into them, she simply does what she does best - leave. Her passive nature can rub people the wrong way. enemies

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width:150px; height: 200px;] God save the person Pearl gets a crush on. While she tries to avoid any sort of close relationships with others, all too aware of her faults, when Pearl actually does fall for someone - she kind of becomes stalker-ish. She wants to be near them at any point in time. She wants them to notice her and pay attention to her and just love her. She can go a little overboard. Pearl means well, but she is just awful at dealing with her feelings. romances

[pearl]

[atrb=cellpadding,10,true][atrb=style,width:375px,bTable][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] ❤	■ FIRST LAST - AGE - OCCUPATION - RELATIONSHIP But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not.
[atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] ❤	■ FIRST LAST - AGE - OCCUPATION But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not.
[atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] ❤	■ FIRST LAST - AGE - OCCUPATION But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not.
[atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] ❤	■ FIRST LAST - AGE - OCCUPATION But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not.
[atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] ❤	■ FIRST LAST - AGE - OCCUPATION But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not.
[atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] ❤	■ FIRST LAST - AGE - OCCUPATION But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not.
[atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] ❤	■ FIRST LAST - AGE - OCCUPATION But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not.