Alexandra Margarita Russo

Player & Age: Mel & 21
Contact: mellzyvee ;; Plurk and AIM

Character & Canon: Alex Russo & Wizards of Waverly Place
District: Astrafield

Sample: Oh, come on you really expect me to agree with this?

[There's Alex. Lounging on the couch in the main lounge of her muns brainspace, followed by a snerk of amusement at the idea]

Listen, you should know better than anyone that I'm not gonna just go ahead and do that. You can try as much as you want, but honestly, the idea of me needing to bow down to some queen is crazy talk to begin with.

[Her attention shifts from the conversation to stretching toward the coffee table, attempting to reach the remote there before sighing with a long groan as she threw her head back against the arm of the couch as she thought]

Why's the remote gotta be so far...?

[She sighed before moving to stretch again, hitting her hand against the table before managing to move enough to grab the remote and get back to her spot.]

It's not like Mason's even there. Just some stupid blonde guys that think they're all that. Seriously.

[She raised her knee to her chest to get her wand, flicking it to get herself a bowl of popcorn and putting the wand back before relaxing, taking a handful of popcorn and shoving it in her mouth]

They're not even attractive.

[There was a beat]

And they're old. Or at least look it.

[There was a scoff as she rolled her eyes, flicking through the channels as she ate her popcorn]

Questions/Comments/Concerns: ALEX IS GOING TO SNARK AT PEOPLE. HOPE YOU DON'T MIND.