：． ＪＭＤ ｔｒｙｏｕｔ ｆｏｒｍ， ｎｏ ｐｏｓｔｉｎｇ ｐｌｅａｓｅ．：

[Got That Jazz?]

Welcome to my form for JMD #262, a re adoption of mares. custom whose name was Notte. I hope you like my form and have a fabulous time judging.

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You shouted out
But I can't hear a word you say
I'm talking loud not saying much
I'm criticized but all your bullets ricochet
You shoot me down, but I get up


I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium


Cut me down
But it's you who'll have further to fall
Ghost town and haunted love
Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones
I'm talking loud not saying much


I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
I am titanium
I am titanium

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ησηє σƒ уσυя вυѕιηєѕѕ

This gorgeous JMD's name is Avery Dianne Dante. Avery literally means ruler, Dianne means divine, and Dante the last name of all my JMDs means lasting/enduring representing the bond between us.
Pronounced A-VER-E De-Ann Dahn-tay

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αη∂ ωє ηєє∂ tσ tαℓк αвσυт tнιѕ вє¢αυѕє?

She is female. Everything about her design screams feminine,
not that there was really ever an option.

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уσυ'яє ѕtαяtιηg tσ ѕσυη∂ ℓιкє α ѕtαℓкєя

Avery is 17 years old, her birthday is August 21st making her a Leo, barely. Not that she believes in all that stuff. Her birth stone is the peridot, a gorgeous green stone.

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ѕσ tнιѕ ιѕ ωну му мσм tσℓ∂ мє tσ ηєνєя tαℓк тσ ѕtяαηgєяѕ

Avery has a duel-citizenship, her parents being British, but being born in America granted her that status. She has an American accent with a slight British twist. She is also bi-lingual her mother tongue being American, closely followed by French.

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мє? ησσσσ... ι'м נυѕt мιѕυη∂єяѕtσσ∂

This is her shield, what she reverts to automatically every day. She got a silver tongue with an icy burn that'll fire at you all day. You won't hear no sweet talk from dis girl unless you're definitely special. Some people say she's like this because she's insecure, it's more of a beautiful thing that way, but this ain't the case here it's because she's dangerous.

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уσυ ℓιкє ιt tнαt ωαу? σн, ι ℓιкє ιt tнιѕ ωαу, ℓєt'ѕ αgяєє tσ ∂ιѕαgяєє. ησ ηєє∂ ƒσя мє тσ ¢нαηgє му ωαуѕ.

Unlike the rest of those pushovers at the top, little miss Avery don't care what those losers say. Red streaks, absolutely, short and spiky, why not? Skinny jeans and combat boots, is there anything better? But it's not just clothing style, it's being ordered around as well. Want her to do something she doesn't want to? Good luck with that. Got an idea of getting a little frisky with the bartender, not likely. She doesn't handle others ideas well.

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αяє уσυ вℓσσ∂у נσкιηg? σƒ ¢συяѕє ιt ωαѕ мє!

When there is nothing going on, and the day is all but gone, what is there to turn too? And who doesn't like to do a little snooping, have a little fun? In her mind, those who torment her deserve a little tormenting themselves.

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ℓєt мє tєℓℓ уσυ ѕσмєtнιηg нυη...

Sugar-coating is not the way she was raised, tell it too them, and if they can't handle the truth they don't deserve to be around her. The top is for the strong, not the ones who can't handle an honest answer. Not everybody is gorgeous, but if they don't ask don't tell.

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[Got That Jazz?]

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I heard from an anonymous source that you hate Khione's guts?

Wha... What are you talking about?!?! I actually like Khione {in a straight, non-weird sort of way} I don't know where you got that information from {obviously} but it is 100% unreliable... with all due respect {which is non xD}

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So... if you like Khione then what do you think about Charlie?

Charlie is cool enough I guess, Khione likes him which is good enough for me... As long as he makes her happy there won't be a funeral any time soon {As though it would happen xD} Her temper's cooled down quiet a bit since she met him, and not that I don't mind butting heads with her, but it's nice to have a little less yelling in our relationship... However there is more counseling {facepalm}

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So... you said there was counseling going on between you and Khione? Is that what you do for a profession?

Oh mi, not at all, *waves tail* see this jewel, see how it's black? I may not stereotype the moment I meet someone based on their jewel color, but I'm certain people ain't going to see no black jeweled physician. I'm a barista, much more suited to my body type skill set.

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Oh! So you're a barista? How did that come about from your particular family.

I was seen referred to a man looking for girls to tend the bar at his new mob pub. My parents simply said they'd make sure I didn't like like no riff-raff though, so yeah, a bar tender with the income of a celebrity.

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17 years ago a silent baby was born during the darkest part of the night, beeps and buzzes whirred around the child as the nurses and doctors frantically tried to find a heartbeat on what they thought was a still born child, and it took them longer then comfortable until they heart a soft, unusually quite, beating through the stethoscope and there was a collective sigh in the room. It had been a complicated pregnancy, and while the baby was unusual, she was alive, and beautiful in every way. Commanding the nurse's attention with every giggle, squall, or sigh until her mother and her were checked out of the hospital three days later.

The baby's name is Avery Dianne Dante, a precious summer babe with a voice of windchimes and bells. Her mother and father loved her very much, and her nanny was kind and patient. By the time Avery was enrolled in school her parents seemed, different, there was more yelling around the house, but Avery thought nothing of it; after all she was yelled at when her room wasn't clean.

As Avery rapidly grew up her voice did as well, the tinkering from her young childhood smoothed into a beautiful, almost haunting purr. It was also quickly apparent that she was very adapt in the musical arts, particularly those involving voice in some way, as she entered the world of junior high and choir, that fact became apparent to the world.

Avery's choir teacher might as well have hung her voice up in a glass frame every where in the school possible. He made sure she had every solo opportunity, and that the choir mikes were slightly tilted toward her... Only, Avery didn't want the attention. She had her friends, and her family as well. She didn't need the extra attention, the invitation to sing in greater choir concerts at greater levels. And she didn't even begin to notice that her teacher was beginning to look, smell, and dress richer and richer every day.

It was a buy off. Her teacher received millions of dollars after every concert from her very well off parents. And when Avery found out, it wasn't because of her own wit. But of her friend Khione's; Khione walked up to her one morning at schoo l with a very grim look on her beautiful face," Avery," she whispered," There's something you aught to know." And there Khione showed her snapshots of emails between Avery's parents and choir teacher, seeing large sums of money mentioned and concert dates as well.

For the first time in Avery's life she didn't know what to say, she also didn't know what the feeling stirring deep in her stomach was, and why she'd never felt it before. The next day she went out to the most expensive jeweler's she could find, with her shiny new unlimited credit card linked to her parent's account in her hand, and specifically looked for anything music related, and there deep in the corner was the most gorgeous trio of bells she had every seen, made of white gold with a diamond encrusted tail wrap attached to the beautiful bells. Non the less she bought it, a lot of money later she walked up to her parents bell in her hand. " Get this, they're expensive, just like my singing was to you. Except now, they're the only music you'll hear coming from me."

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I felt... betrayed, I felt as though everything I knew was fake. And it probably was, my test and talent scores most likely tipped for allowance into this prestigious school, my friends, besides Khione probably weren't real simply in it for the money. I guess it taught me a lesson. I've been nice talking to you before, but now that you've kindly brought these painfully memories up, I'd like to let you know that I am Avery and nothing can change that, not even Jazz manipulating and twisting my words to where I sound like some preppy girl.

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Food; Anything to do with noodles and Alfredo sauce. But KFC is good with her too.

Reality show;; She's decided that 'Duck Dynasty' is her new show. Her mother would prefer she watched 'the bachelorette' so she's determined not to and picked the best opposite she could find.

Elements;;Fire, there is nothing complicated it starts and develops. The only thing that stands in its way is mankind.

In A Relationship;; Heterosexuality, to her the relationship must demand at least some work, other wise she feels that its not real. The man must be safe in his own skin, not own of those 'oh my shirt is out of style.. :')' types. He's got to be blunt, and while he can't downright insult her or shoot her dreams she's not looking for someone who worships her, because frankly anyone can do that. And it would be ideal if he was aloof and icy as well.

In a Job;; A gracious boss who doesn't push his affections on her, and a job that she's good at almost instantly she hates being incompetent. She also enjoys a clientele that appreciate her, and due to the increase of ''bartenders are gods, don't anger the gods'' shirts at her workplace she's good.


School;;
Art was always her favorite class, being allowed to express herself in anyway she chose.


Music;;
Don't get her wrong, she loves music, and as Jase from Duck Dynasty says she particularly loves the '' kill the puppys '' music, all though she would never do such a thing. But she tends to give off an appearance of hating music, as she won't sing at all.


Sports;;
Soccer, Futball, need I say more? She plays keeper, for a highly advanced league, she particularly excels at defending break-aways although most keepers abhor 1 on 1s.


About Jazz;; I'm going to let her tell this ...
{{ Jazz is alright, she isn't a control freak which is good, she's more then willing to let me remain single if there isn't anyone out there, although she's trying to persuade there is... She say's that I'm in denial... But anyways, Jazz is constantly drawing me although she never finishes anything because she seems to think it's as she says 'Hamburger flipping worthy.'

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Food; As much as she loves spaghetti and such, she can not and I mean can not stomach things that aren't spicy.

Reality show;; The Bachelorette for reasons described before.

Elements;;Space, she doesn't get the point of it.

In A Relationship;; Homosexuality of any variation, she just doesn't go there. She also can't stand spineless men, who never disagree with her... well... it depends.

In a Job;; The clientele can vary in large ways, and when you don't know who you're dealing with...


School;;
Choir, and Health... the worst.


Music;;
Classical music, it was forced on her from the beginning and she has come to hate the very mention of it; though she could rattle off dozen's of classical composers on any whim.


Sports;;
Raquetball, she's bruised herself so many times.


About Jazz;; I'm going to let her tell this ...
{{ Well she procrastinates A LOT

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Things that make me stop and think...
I suppose being accused of something I didn't do, and then 'proven' guilty for it
Children's nursery rhymes, so many of them are lies
Relationship jokes, ''why am I getting paired up with that person? He's not even close to my type''
Stereotypes, what is the point?


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Well, I can't stomach anything that isn't slightly spicy, unless it is a beverage. So many people find my food weird, so mexican cuisine is a definite go to off mine...

Erm, I won't sing as many of you know

And I detest Justin Bieber and 1D.... that's pretty much everything normally considered weird by your every day person.

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