So uh, yeah. I've done one of these but I wouldn't have called it a proper introduction after all so I suppose that's nice.
My real name is Bella Porter, i've always hated being called Isabella due to the fact that's what I get called if I'm in a crap ton of trouble. I hardly respond to the name though was given it in primary school and it just happened to stick with me, even now I'm registered as 'Bella' in my school administration. I live in Sydney, Australia and was born in a little-ish suburb,. I'm a fourteen year old female and my birthday is in January, at a young age I'd been dragged in and out of hospital, seeing as I was diagnosed with Asthma at the age of three. Soon after the recognition of my lung incapability, I suffered from a massive asthma attack that would've lead to fatal brain damage or even total brain death due to the starvation of oxygen to my brain. This in later life and to this day leaves my lungs sounding like a wailing wall or even just a rattling in my chest. My lungs have been left with severe scarring and are currently checking for lung defects.
Earlier this year we've been noticing odd traits with my bone structure and I've been noticing pain that leaves me bedridden for days at a time. It's been duly noted that strong cases of arthritis and osteoporosis (hereditary) run throughout the family tree on my father's side. It's all fine to be honest and my body and joints have even shifted out of line for me to walk with reasonable comfort though has resulted at my growth stopping at a mere 5'-5'1. As it's probably made known in all of this, I do happen to be a bit of a hypochondriac and really, I've scraped the bare minimum with what I've said.
A true passion of mine is music, @BillyTheScroofy knows how avid and excited I am when you play a song with a groovy beat to it, I get up and yell and dance and I hit along with my hands to the beat, hell I've even broken a finger doing this. I've been told I have some musical talent (I don't believe it but the rest of my family sound like they're strangling cats or break the instrument. idek.) and with that said, I play the drums until my hands cramp and I enjoy keeping up with a tempo.
You'll know if I ever make a mistake while performing, I'm a dreadful improviser in the sense that I'll stop what I'm doing completely, say sorry and start from the top. I tend to slack off with work and in class which has given me quite a disadvantage. I like talking with people face to face, hand me a microphone and throw me onto a stage and I could probably tell you all of this and a crappy stand up comedy show without a stutter. That said, I don't like performing things that are thoroughly rehearsed and taken with great seriousness, I mean, I represented my schools in debating as often as possible and I'd throw the palm cards to the audience before I start, I didn't need the reminder. All this is true but if you put me in a chat room or a call or something with people I can't see the faces of, well often I'm screeeeewed.
Personally, I find myself to be loud and open with almost anyone and I honestly love meeting new people, it's always thrilling and I'll help in whatever way is asked of me. There's a brief thing about me and yes I do repeat myself a lot.
My real name is Bella Porter, i've always hated being called Isabella due to the fact that's what I get called if I'm in a crap ton of trouble. I hardly respond to the name though was given it in primary school and it just happened to stick with me, even now I'm registered as 'Bella' in my school administration. I live in Sydney, Australia and was born in a little-ish suburb,. I'm a fourteen year old female and my birthday is in January, at a young age I'd been dragged in and out of hospital, seeing as I was diagnosed with Asthma at the age of three. Soon after the recognition of my lung incapability, I suffered from a massive asthma attack that would've lead to fatal brain damage or even total brain death due to the starvation of oxygen to my brain. This in later life and to this day leaves my lungs sounding like a wailing wall or even just a rattling in my chest. My lungs have been left with severe scarring and are currently checking for lung defects.
Earlier this year we've been noticing odd traits with my bone structure and I've been noticing pain that leaves me bedridden for days at a time. It's been duly noted that strong cases of arthritis and osteoporosis (hereditary) run throughout the family tree on my father's side. It's all fine to be honest and my body and joints have even shifted out of line for me to walk with reasonable comfort though has resulted at my growth stopping at a mere 5'-5'1. As it's probably made known in all of this, I do happen to be a bit of a hypochondriac and really, I've scraped the bare minimum with what I've said.
A true passion of mine is music, @BillyTheScroofy knows how avid and excited I am when you play a song with a groovy beat to it, I get up and yell and dance and I hit along with my hands to the beat, hell I've even broken a finger doing this. I've been told I have some musical talent (I don't believe it but the rest of my family sound like they're strangling cats or break the instrument. idek.) and with that said, I play the drums until my hands cramp and I enjoy keeping up with a tempo.
You'll know if I ever make a mistake while performing, I'm a dreadful improviser in the sense that I'll stop what I'm doing completely, say sorry and start from the top. I tend to slack off with work and in class which has given me quite a disadvantage. I like talking with people face to face, hand me a microphone and throw me onto a stage and I could probably tell you all of this and a crappy stand up comedy show without a stutter. That said, I don't like performing things that are thoroughly rehearsed and taken with great seriousness, I mean, I represented my schools in debating as often as possible and I'd throw the palm cards to the audience before I start, I didn't need the reminder. All this is true but if you put me in a chat room or a call or something with people I can't see the faces of, well often I'm screeeeewed.
Personally, I find myself to be loud and open with almost anyone and I honestly love meeting new people, it's always thrilling and I'll help in whatever way is asked of me. There's a brief thing about me and yes I do repeat myself a lot.
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