Post by Deleted on Dec 3, 2013 20:17:58 GMT
raya marie clarke ,
full name: Raya Marie Clarke
nicknames: n/a
age: twenty-three
birthday: March 19
education: GED
occupation: Coryphée with the Australian Ballet company
sexual orientation: Bisexual
marital status: Widowed
current city: Sydney, Australia
hometown: Waihi, New Zealand
5 things that bug me most about the opposite sex
- They never clean up after themselves.
- Their minimal options for jeans.
- Nails. Do they not get that in '13 they can get manicures?
- Untidy mustaches.
- Cuddle boners.
4 things that i love about the opposite sex
- After shave.
- They are always desperate to buy a girl a drink.
- Arms.
- Almost everything.
3 guilty pleasures
- Cigarettes
- Belgian Chocolate truffles
- Red Wine
2 things i draw inspiration from
- Pierina Legnani
- Baz Luhrmann
1 person that means the most to me
- Isaiah North.
where are you spending the holidays?
- The company.
- Home.
- Chicago.
- Chicago.
- Home again.
- Back to the comany.
your christmas list
- Leather & Canvas slippers
- Catwoman sweater
- New monokini
- Urban Decay Naked palette
- Clogs
- Magic City on DVD
what are your new years resolutions?
- Lose twelve pounds
- Stop drinking
parents: roman clarke, director; layla clarke, deceased; _____ clarke, ex-dancer.
siblings: beatrice clarke, dance teacher; _____ clarke, infant brother.
other: isaiah north, ex-husband, deceased; ____ clarke, 5, niece.
My family is just dandy. My mother died of cancer when I was really young, my father dated every hot ballerina that came into his studio, despite me and my sister trying to set him up with one of the hottest, most phenomenal teachers I've ever had. Clearly if you look at his current wife - who is barely older than I am - he wasn't interested 'cause she was ten years too old for him. What a fucking asshole. I love my dad, but it's disgusting that he married this woman he barely knew after only dating her for a few months. Then there's my sister. She had a baby when she was sixteen. Sixteen! We were both dancers at this expensive academy that my mom had set money aside for us to go to the moment she got sick and she blew the entire thing. She blew all of our hopes out of the water. We were going to do this together, you know? But I guess she did the right thing by keeping the kid, raising it despite being a single mom - she's an okay mom. When she's not being a cunt to everyone about how horrible her life is. Her daughter is five and has to listen to her mom whine about her lost dreams and push her into the life she was supposed to have, but at least the kid is spoiled, right?
One thing I would change in the last year? Oh, that is the easiest question you could have asked. I would change my husband's death. We were together on and off throughout our early years with the company before we got married two years ago. We were only married for six months before he injured himself fairly severely. He stopped dancing, he was dropped from the company, lost all the will he had to do anything. His parents had died the previous year in an accident, he was so, so sad. For a long time we tried to work through everything that seemed to pile on him, but nothing worked. He started drinking, indulged in any drug he could get his hands on... I was performing in New York, he tried to be supportive, but instead of going to my show, he went out with whatever friends he had made while there and after the show was over, I found out he had overdosed. Heroin, they said. He was already dead with the ambulance had arrived. I would take back his death, but if I could go back two years, I'd take back his injury altogether. We were once a good team.
RAE, SYDNEY, SANDRAH H