Sunday, 17 November 2013

Who?, Where?, What?, Why?, How? Excersise

Who?, Where?, What?, Why?, How?

Who Am I?
I'm Veronica Anastasia Greene. I've just turned 27 years old. I'm quite poor, but I have a part time job, so I'm in a better position than where I was before I started working as a waitress for The Royal Family. I have a cockney accent and I'm a cheeky, chirpy young lady, who's slightly tomboyish, but who's up for a good laugh. I've nearly always got a smile on my face, as I try to look at all the positive things in life. I've got black hair and dark brown eyes. I'm about 5'4'', so I'm quite petite. I'm of average build and I like to where a big dress, traditional to Merrivale.

Where am I?
I'm in the middle of Merrivale Market. Standing behind my tiny, oak veg stall. Merrivale Market, is the busiest, most popular market in Merrivale. People of all classes and backgrounds come here just to be a part of its joyous atmosphere.

What am I doing here?
I'm giving away free veg! I do it to please the wonderful people of Merrivale. It may be stolen, but it's worth shoplifting to see the elated looks on their faces. I stock all kinds of veg on the shelves, at the bottom of my stall. I give away all types of veg- from carrots to cucumbers. I'm also stocking bread now, as favour to the people of Merrivale. Sometimes I move away from my stall, to promote my 'buissness', but I carry my bread in my huge basket, so that I can offer it to people as I'm on the move.

What can I see around me?
Other people on the stalls are shouting across the street, in a bid to sell their products. Passers by, of all ages, skip around the market in delight, as they catch a glimpse of there favourite chelsea bun or get a scent of freshly picket roses. It is so crowded, I can barely see the person on the stall beside me. Though I can just about spot some the royal blue tulips peeking out of a ready made bouquet of flowers- so it's definitely the flower stall. The sun shines down on the beautifully coloured, stone buildings and the grey pavements are paved with the gold shimmer of sunlight.

Why am I here?
I've been stealing since I was 14, because I started hanging out with the wrong crowd. I thought it was the only way to get out of poverty. However, when my family found out, they completely disowned me, so I was forced to move to Merrivale. I miss the sense of warmth and protection that you get with your family and so I hope to find that again with the people of Merrivale. I believe that the best way to gain their love and trust is to give them things, for free. As I can't afford to go buying things and giving them away, I have no choice but to steal from the local bakers.

How do I feel?
I try to take things on the chin, so I'm mostly cheerful. I have a huge smile on my face nearly all of the time and if I'm not happy, I put on a brave face and pretend to be, because that's what the people of Merrivale like to see. I miss my family dearly and sometimes I cry to myself, because I know the reason I haven't seen them for 3 years is of my own doing. I do feel guilty when I steal, especially because I get on with Jeff The Grocer, but he knows what I'm like, so then I just get on it.


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