Tʜᴇ Rᴏsᴇ Hᴏᴜsᴇ | Sᴇᴍɪ-Lɪᴛ | Rᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ |

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You are a young adult in a rich family, lving the life, right? You get everything you want, you have all the friends you could want, your life is supposededly perfect. But, when your filthy rich parents lose their jobs due to a new manager who does not think the best of them, they start lsing their money that they have hard earned. They are panicking, money is the best things in their lives, possibly even better than you. They decide to put you up for sale, arranged marriage. You are selected to be put into a arranged marriage that your parents told you to do. Well, here is where Rose mantion comes in.
Rose mantion is specifically designed for people who are put into a arranged marriage. You will be put into a room with your fiance and expected to bond. Each and every time your relationship grows, holding hands, hugging, kissing, watching a romantic movie together, you will be handed a rose, when you reach 20 roses, you will be free to leave. But, will you want to? Rose mantion may be a bit of a jail, but it has it's ways. You reread the mini brochure that your parents have gave you and nod slowly. Might as well go than ague with them.

"Simplified."
You are a young adult who is put into a arrnaged marriage, in order to bond with your fiance, you will be put into a room with them in Rose mantion, and each time your relationship grows, you will recieve a rose. When you reach twenty roses, you may leave.

♥ ❤ ❥ Lᴇᴛs ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀғᴜʟ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇs!

Micheal Kelley Penelope - x - Dallas
Bree Marie Summers - x - Kelik, still need pic
Allison Mae Woodhard - x - Jacob Ross

♥ ❤ ❥ I ᴍɪɢʜᴛ'ᴠᴇ ғᴀʟʟᴇɴ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ.

{They cheated on ↛ them | They ↮ broke up}
{They like ↬ them | They are dating ↹}

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❝Tʜᴇ ᴜsᴜᴀʟs ❞ You know, follow each and every one of Tess’s and Nick’s rules. No text talk. When talking in ooc use brackets []{}||--, whatever brackets please you. No anime or Celebrities. [Unless the celebrities are extremely infamous, and basically no one knows about them, but please do not use them either, though you can.] Do not join than disappear. Be active. I think that is all the usual’s. Oh, yeah, remember to fade to black or black out when/if you do it. That is one of Tess’s rules, but just wanted to make sure that every single person knew that.

❝Tʜᴇ ғᴏʀᴍs ❞ I do not supply the forms, you must have/make/find your own form. If you use someone else’s, make sure you have their permission and make sure to give credit to them. Please have a picture that reflects the correct age of your character, do not use a 28 year’s old photo for a seventeen year old. This is a semi-lit roleplay, so please have your forms reflect that. If you really want to join but do not have a form, I could probably supply one, if you really need one. Don’t be afraid, I don’t bite, even though my rules may sound strict. I only reserve for two hours.

❝Tʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ❞There are limited characters, if I get a lot of people wanting to join, I Might open one up, might. One character per person, doesn’t matter about trying to keep genders even because there are limited spots. The characters age range will be 21-23, please tell me in your forms which partner you wish to have.

❝Tʜᴇ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ❞ This is a semi-lit roleplay, to me that means at least six well-written lines per post. This is also a proper roleplay, I expect proper spelling and punctuation. Yes, I understand the few slip-ups, but it can’t happen like thirty times in each post consistently. When someone asks for a recap, try your best to give it to them, I hate to see people ignore people who ask for recaps, it is incredibly rude. You know what is also rude? When everyone is having fun and interacting than there is one guy/girl with no one to talk to and the roleplayer keeps asking if someone will talk to him/her but no one does! When some one asks if some one can roleplay with them, even if all your charries are full, perhaps the character could join one of your characters to make a group conversation? If I see someone constantly ignoring peoples pleas, I will give them a strike. I don’t take pleasure in having people like that in my roleplay, and I do not like banning or giving people strikes either!

❝Tʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛs ❞ I have the right to add/change/minus some rules, and you have the right to personal message me if you have another rule that you think should be added. Yes, I know, I will have forgotten some rules, everyone forgets, right? Except those people with identic memories. I want to be a person like that, but don’t want to be either. Everyone also has the right to have fun! Please do, roleplays are meant for having fun, right? So have fun! Thank you for reading the rules, there is no codeword for the rules, but if you start roleplaying and break a rule, you would regret not reading them! No spamming please! Pretty posts as well!

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[ { - - - - - - - ❝ℳiᴄʜᴇᴀʟ Kᴇʟʟᴇʏ Pᴇɴᴇʟᴏᴘᴇ❞

❝Ello! The name is ℳicheal, call me ℳitch!❞

✘⇶ Wᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ Mʏ ʟɪғᴇ.

Nᴀᴍᴇ My name is Micheal, and I am not a boy.
Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ Most people just call me Mitch, and my closest friends called me Smiley. Yes. You heard correct. Smiley.
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Yes, 'cuase I am a male. [100 % a chick]
Nᴀᴍᴇs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇsᴘɪsᴇ Sometimes, I was teased when people call me Mike. Just a warning, don't call me that unless you want a new face.
Aɢᴇ I am living happily at 21 years young and old, whatever you say.
Hᴏᴍᴇᴛᴏᴡɴ Good old British Columbia located in cool, cold Canada.
Oᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴡɴs ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ɪɴ Hmm. Let me think. Winnipeg in Manitoba. A portion of my life in sunny California where I got no tan, what-so-ever. I also lived a city that was on the outskirts of New York. Quite a bit o' places.

✘⇶ Yᴇᴀʜ, I ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ғᴇᴡ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ɪssᴜᴇs . .

Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ My mom? Oh, she was Natalia Conners Penelope
Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ My father. Ahem. Allen.
Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs Ma' sister ; Lexa My brother who never saw the light ; Breven
Pᴀsᴛ ᴘᴇᴛs My beloved cat, Minou, a maine coon and norwegian forest cat mix.
Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ You sure you want to hear it? I think not. 'Cuase I am not telling you. Micheal was born in wedlock, her father left as soon as she was born. She didn't mind much, though, her mother provided everything to her, supposedly. She was living the life up to the age of six years. Her mother was a rich woman, she had won the lottery. Did you have any idea of how many men were lined up to want to marry Mitch's mother? Well, my mother went on a date with half of them until she found Mitch's stepdad. Allen put Natalia into a trance. He made her believe that he didn't want her for the money. In Micheals point of view, it was the worst decision in her mothers life to marry Allen, she saw through his trance. Allen proposed on a beach in California after they moved there. It was "Romantic" Natalia had told her two daughter's. Lexa and Micheal. Lexa agreed with Natalia on Allen, so Micheal was alone. Mitch had some of the worst years of her life with Allen. She was tempted to do drugs but her strong-willed attidude barely teared her away from the idea. When she was eight, her mother was going to a store along with Lexa. They were getting streamers for Lexa's Sixth birthday. They wre driving a small car that was quite musty and old. Her mother had just toke some medication that made her extremely sleepy and made her vision blurry. Her mother started to see blurry and drove of the road before falling asleep on the wheel, they dived into a lake. Lexa did not know how to swim, while Natalia was fast asleep. They both drowned in the car that day.

Now, Mitch lives with her terrible father who has abused her sometimes.

✘⇶ Hᴏᴡ ᴅᴏ I ʟᴏᴏᴋ?

Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ I stand a common five feet and seven inches high of the ground.
Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ As soon as a step on the scale the numbers waver before settling on the numbers one hundred thirty-six [pounds.].
Hᴀɪʀ I have bouncy brown hair that contains quite a bit of volume. It reached the bottom of my shoulder blades with curls. I usually have rich curls that fold over the front of my body. My bangs are swung to the left side of my face. My hair color is a rich, deep shade of brown that has some streaks of blonde from all the swimming that I do.
Eʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ My eyes color is a hazel, as far as I can tell. It also contains little specks of emerald green. My eyes contain a cold, hard look, versus te warm brown that my step father has.
Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ I believe that I am fairly skinny, but I am muscular. My thighs could be a bit skinnier but they are not faat or chubby or pudgy or anything like that. Most of it is muscle.
Cʟᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ Sᴛʟʏᴇ I am the common girl, basically. I wear graphic tee's, with the occasional cropped shirt and tank-top. I wear skinny jeans, any color, I would wear bright purple skinny jeans if you gave 'em to me! I always wear converse, converse are my babies, they are the only love of my life that will never let me down! You catch my drift? And, they commonly have mismatched peculiar colored shoelaces, unless I have not the time. Although, the only thing special about my stlye, other than my love's, is I have all the preppy accesories. Headbands, bracelets, necklaces, flats, you name it! I got it. Get it? Got it? Good.
Fᴀᴄɪᴀʟ Fᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇs I have very delicate features. I have pale cheeks that have a almost permanent rosey pink. But when I become cold, it turns to white.I have a "Button" nose, my eyes are my main feature becuase of their rare color additions.
Sᴋɪɴ ᴛᴏɴᴇ I am a pale color, no, I am not a vampire! For some reason, it runs in my moms side of the family and I inherited it, I never tan, neither burn. I am the same color all year round. And, I will never, ever get a spray tan, ugh.


✘⇶ Yᴇᴀʜ, I ᴍᴀʏ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ I ᴀᴍ ᴍᴇ.

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ "Well, how would I know? I most likely, see myself in a different light than my friends and such. She is one of those girls who arn't afraid to do anything, who will leap into chance, not run away from it. She doesn't give a comfy bed about rules or what everyone thinks is proper. She will do what she wants. When she wants. She doesn't care one mousetail about what other people think of her. Like her or don't. Don't matter to her. Slo has a lot of spunk rolled up in her, she can mouth off anyone, any where. Although, in her heart of mischieve and spunk, you might be able to brush it off, and reveal her true sweetheart. You probably will, as she warms up quickly.

Mitch loves life, she appreciates nature in every way excpt spiders, she likes spiders but she has a phobia of them.
Always smiling. That is where she gets her nickname, Smiley, becuase she is always smiling, always.Amelia appreciates life. Deppresion is something she stays away from, always stays away from it, she claims, "All it does is bring you further down, you just need to smile and move on." She faces life with qoutes up in her head and if those don't work than she always has the poems and songs and books shoved up her sleeves. Not a player or a cheater, she plays fair game in everything, including relationships, if she does not want to make her life with you than she will let you know, kindly but forcefully. Just like she deals with her self.

Moody. Micheal has a tendencie to be very moody, not in that way where people are always sad, depressed, mad, but where she can switch moods as fast as you can say her name, her first name. So, you better whatch what you say to this girl becuase she can snap back at anything rude. Micheal can be a spaz sometimes, she will admit it. She can be a spaz at some times or a another. Not usually depressed, more then a few times she has been extremely stressed but not usually depressed.

Adventurous. Micheal is one of those chicks that like to try everything. If you are a female, than do you remember when you were in elemantry or middle school, and the "Dumb boys," 'scuse my plain wording, try something that looks really stupid, that girls are never supposed to do, yet you want to do it incredibly bad. Mitch is one of those girls. She also loves to explore forests and such, she resembles the young girl in "Bridge to Terabithia."Wo's name escaped me. Very closely, actually, when you think about it.

Thoughtful. You know that strange girl who is always splayed out, reading, in the aisles of the book store, or staring out the coffee shop window, a lost expression on her face, gripping onto a cup of hot chocolate, billowing with steam. Tis' is the girl that I am writing about at the moment. Always thoughtful, always thinking about the stuff that you don't think twice about. Questions are always bouncing back and forth in her mind. Searching, reaching out, for a answer. At times, she will be talking to you, than suddenly she will be staring over your shoulder, expressionless, you probably triggered something in her mind, settting off a new question to ring in her head, or perhaps you solved a puzzle in her mind, who knows? She will rarely say unless it concerns you, or it is something truely exciting that she hopes you will share the excitement.

Proud. No, no, she is not a insensitive jerk, who thinks the world revolves around her. No. She is proud to be who she is, and would not rather be anyone else. She is fed up with those people who think that there life sucks and that they want to have a different life. Be happy with who you are. She is not a smug jerk, she simply thinks that she is perfectly imperfect. Who isn't perfectly imperfect? She is not normal, she never doubts herself, she stays true to herself. She doesn't change for anyone.

Micheal is extremely active at nearly every moment of every day. She can easily outlast almost everyone. She likes to always be doing something, she sees sleep as a way to waste the great time of your short life. She is a early bird on weekends but not when she needs it. The only thing is, you do not want to catch her when she is exhausted, because she gets crabby when she is sleepy. It puts her into a faze, she most likely won’t even remember what se has said to you the next day. It is a trance for her.
Lɪᴋᴇs "I like a lot of things. I am not a hater. Do you really want me to name them all? Okay, than. I am a fan of hand sanitizer. No, you are not apeaking to a germaphobic, I just have a strange addiction to hand sanitizer, ya' know? I also love, guess what, cookies! Who doesn't? Although, I like the fresh cookies where the chocalate chips melt in your mouth. That is my dream cookie. I absouloutely adore barbeque chips. They are my favorite, I love 'em. If you have any, hand them over! My friends tend to call me "The crazy old cat lady" becuase I love cats. My cat Minou, is what produced my love of cats. And, when I grow up, you can bet on it, I will be a crazy old cat lady. I also love swimming, as I am a speed swimmer, competitive swimmer. I have been to provincial championships and got into finals, pretty cool, right? Well, I should probably stop rambling on and on before I lose you.
Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs Do I have to tell you, I do not know if they might offend you.
✗Fake cheese, that stiff that is all mushy and bright orange.
✗Coca-Cola, the taste is to plain for her.
✗When people don't use propar puctuation, it ticks her off.
✗People ho think they are the best, she absouloutely despises them.
✗Plain potatoe chips, to plain for her.
Fʟᴀᴡs Do I have to say? Why would I want to talk about my flaws? Fine, I quess everyone has 'em, everyone has to deal with 'em. 'Kay, so I have a knack for being leader, and I mean a forceful leader. I mean bossy. I have been trying to fix it for years but I can't quite seem to kick it outta' the box, ya' know what I mean? I also tend to freak out over little things, like when people don't use proper puctuation. It is so hard to read? You have to agree, right? It is also known as a "Spaz" but I dislike that word. And, when I am frustrated at people but am trying to be polite, even though I wanna punch them, I tend to do little things. For example, if we are in a crowded room, I will "accidently" kick them and than say, "Oh, sorry, to crowded in here," with sarcasm. We all have flaws, right? Hmm ...
Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ "How would I know, people only tell me stuff about what people say about me, and those are probably rumors!Ｎｏｔ ｓｍａｒｔ. The gossip going around about me is whispering that I fail all my tests, even with a tutor. They say that I once just slipped into the next grade, only getting by the class by doing the chores after class. This is as much of a truth as some one saying ❝Smoking and illegal drugs are better for you than milk! ❞I never almost failed a grade, let alone do chores to pass. I have to say, I may not be the brightest croyon in the pack, but I am not the dullest, either.

Ａｂｕｓｅｄ ａｔ ｈｏｍｅ. People tend to notice all my bruises and scars, all over my body. They always think that becuase I am rattered up, that it is becuase fo my father, well, I have news for you. My father died years ago, and my mother does not live with me, my mother is a ❝ jerk,❞at simplest language. I live with a foster parent, she mat mistreat us at times, but she does not abuse us. Never. Ever quessed that I was just clumsy? Didn't think so.

Ｔｒｙ ｔｏ ｂｕｙ ｍｙ ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ. Apparently, being generous to other people, is trying to buy my friends. Yeah, I used to buy candy and small, cool stuff for the clasa and give it out for free. What is so bad about that? Is being generous against the law now? This is not true, I am just a generous person, you have something wrong with that? If you do, than just leave right now, I really don't care if you dislike me.


✘⇶ Lᴏᴠᴇ Cᴏɴǫᴜᴇʀs Aʟʟ, Dᴏᴇs ɪᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ?

Nᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ I would never, ever date one of those guys who thinks he is the best. I would not exactly like to go out with a "Emo," emotional guy. I would never go out with a girl, sorry gals, I am straight. No one who clings tpo my side, either.
Wᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ I would like to date someone who likes me for who I am and does not say I am hot, but Beautiful instead. A guy who would stop their video game to text me back.
Bᴏʏғʀɪᴇɴᴅ I am a singlette, flying Solo, whatever you prefer to call it, it is the same thing.
Cʀᴜsʜ I am still ready to meet him.

[We are ready to rock & roll! You may post now! Please do not spam, though!]

[e c h o s o n g]

{ Wᴀɴɴᴀ Kɴᴏᴡ Mᴇ?

Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ : Bree Marie Summers
Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs : Just Bree
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ : Female
Aɢᴇ : 21
Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ : Straight as a pole

{ Mʏ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs?

Cʀᴜsʜ(s) : None yet
Bᴏʏғʀɪᴇɴᴅ : None yet
Hᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ : None yet
Cʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ : None
Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛ(s) : Dad: Deceased Mom: Janice
Sɪʙʟɪɴɢ(s) : None
Bᴇsᴛ Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ : Not yet
Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ(s) : None yet
Pᴇᴛ(s) : Yes, a black kitten with white paws named Mittens.

{ Uɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ Dᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ?

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ :
Outer Layer
This is a layer she shows most people, you are lucky if you can get deeper. Bree likes to be friendly and act like she has no problems at all. In other words she likes to pretend nothing is wrong, she has no bumps in the road. Bree doesn't like to talk about her problems, she thinks she can think them out. That's how she went into shock, she kept thinking about the incident when her father plummeted to the bottom of the sea. She acts this way because she thinks that it would be a weakness and people would think bad of her.

Inner Layer
You are lucky if you get to this layer, it means your close. Believe it or not, her mother hasn't gotten through the first layer yet and probably never will since shes already 21 and ready to move out. Her inner layer is filled with stuff she would never show orthinks, Bree thinks that she has a lot of flaws but since she hates talking things over she never told any one about them. She is very insecure, no matter what you see on the out side a pretty confident looking girl. It is not what she thinks;. Bree always thought she had a enourmous amount of flaws, her hair her eyes her height everything about her she thought was ugly. Though many boys thought she was quite "hot" but she wants to be beautiful not hot.

Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ : Bree's life was pretty normal, besides the fact that she is filthy rich. She had a Mom, Dad. That is until she was 5 years old. Her father was in England for his pleasure,since he was rich they could just throw away there money. On the plane ride back, there was no fuel he ended up plummeting to the bottom of the ocean. Since her mother was an actress, they didn't lose money when her father disappeared. Though, Bree was alone more often because her mother had to work more and was on set more often then usual. She started to get distant, like day dreaming more often and not pay attention to the world around her. When her mother would call her name, she wouldn't answer. It had gotten worse she payed no attention to anything at all. Later when she was 11 her mother took her to a special doctor, who specialized in this kind of weird actions. The doctor found out she had went into shock about her fathers disappearance. They found a cure, but it took 2 years for her to get through it. So, when she was 13 Bree and her mother bonded more. Her mother had brought her on set more often on week ends and such. She still had got everything she wanted and she still does.
Lɪᴋᴇ(s) :
-Animals, there so cute!
-Then ocean
-The color blue
Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇ(s) : .
-Rude/Jerkish boys
-Bugs, but who doesn't?
Fᴇᴀʀ(s) : Spiders and Heights
Gᴏᴀʟ(s) : None really

{ Lᴏᴏᴋs?

Eʏᴇs : Golden
Hᴀɪʀ : Brown
Bᴏᴅʏ : Skinny, but not to skinny.
Dɪsᴛɪɴᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ Fᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ : Her eyes mostly. They have little flecks of brown, when the sin shins on the, the eliminate.
Sᴛʏʟᴇ : She loves scarves and dress's that aren't to long. Bree also likes to wear flats, but hates heels.
((Thanks for letting me keep the spot Very grateful!!))

[Richie's Gal Forever]

((Reserving a girl ^^))

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{ I have a couple things spinning through my head at the moment and I will share them with you!
1. @Echosong your reserve has been more than two hours but becuase you started on your form and are halfway finished, I will let you keep the spot :}
2. @I<3MJ I am sorry but unfortuanetly, you have reserved for more than two hours as well but have not started on your form, so to be fair to everyone else who wishes to join, I will have to take away your reserve :{Sorry, again, that is not a pleasant thing to do first thing in the morning.
3. @Everyone who is looking at this Bump! Please Join!
4. @Anyone who is still reading this I am hungry, I wish that I had pancakees right now . . . /Random thought
5.@Everyone who actually read it all Thank you for your time! }

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{A good Old bump can't fo any harm :]}

[RYCBAR123]

βαƨιc Ɩиғσямαтισи αвσʋт ʏσʋя Ɔнαяяιɛ
иαмɛ :: Allison Mae Woodward
иιcκиαмɛ :: Call me Alli or Allison. My Daddy calls me Guppy because of our love of fish.
ɢɛи∂ɛя :: I know it is hard to tell, but I am in fact a gentleman. [Female]
αɢɛ :: Twenty-One years young.
вιятн∂αʏ :: January 14
Family :: I have my amazing father, Al, and my MIA mom, Amanda. In case you were wondering they purposely made us all hav A names. I am an only child, but the maid had a son and he was cool. His name was Manny.



Ɯнαт тнɛʏ ℓσσκ ℓικɛ σи тнɛ σʋтƨι∂ɛ
нɛιɢнт :: I make a giraffe look short. [5'4"]
ωɛιɢнт :: One Thirty-Six pounds! I work out, want to see my abs?.
cℓσтнιиɢ cнσƨɛ :: I can't say that I have a particular style, but I tend to dress girly yet comfortable. I would much rather wear old lady shoes instead of stilletos.
dιѕтιиcтινe feaтυяeѕ :: My voice and laugh is loud! Also I have abs and most girls don't have a four-pack.
вodу мodιfιcaтιoиѕ :: A normal piercing. One in each ear, but I rarely wear earrings.



Ƨιиɢℓɛ σя Иσт?
bɛƨт Ғяιɛи∂ :: I have many friends, but I never know who is my true best friend.
cяʋƨн :: No one has caught my eye yet. I am slow when it comes to this love stuff, so I never know if I actually have feelings for someone.
Єϰ(ƨ) :: I have dated before, but they aren't worth mentioning.
Ɯнαт ∂σ ʏσʋ ℓσσκ ғσя ιи α ρɛяƨσи? :: Someone who is incredibly sweet. I want a guy who will be there for my every adventure as my best friend and lover. He doesn't have to look like a model as long as he can make me smile. I'm a sucker for blue eyes and I know someone is the one by their eyes. If they can show how they feel and tell a story without words then they are the one.



Ɯнαт αяɛ тнɛʏ ℓικɛ σи тнɛ ιиƨι∂ɛ
тнeмe ѕong :: Don't Worry, Be Happy - Bobby McFerrin
ѕєχυal oяιєnтaтιon :: I'm straight, but I don't judge others based on their sexuality. Love and Let Love.
яαи∂σм ғαcт αвσʋт ʏσʋяɛℓғ :: I want to marry Sheldon off of the Big Bang Theory.
ρєяѕonalιту :: I am always wanting to try something new wether it is sky-diving or eating a new food. I have a true sense of adventure and a child-like view of the world. I can the the beauty in all, but my skepticsm steps in and I find fault in all. I have a hard time believing things even though my heart tels me to believe. My dad told me if I wanted I could have a heated, two-sided argument with myself and it would never end. Confident is the best word to descrie me. I do not care what others say about me and that leads to my doing stupid things. My mother said I should care to an extent, but why let their critism get to me?
нιѕтoяу :: My mother and father fell in love when she went to college days and he was there. Well, she was a high school student attending and he was a college student who was working it. When they met it was love at first sight and they snuck away and talked for hours in a closet. Her group had gone home and she was still there so he let her stay at his place. Let's just say nine months later on a cold January morning I was born. My mother was young and was only seventeen and my father at the age of twenty-three had to support us. He finished up school at the top of his class and before we knew it he had built a company from the ground up. Sadly my mother had to drop out of school and get her GED online, but together they raised me. Almost a year ago my father's company went under and when my mother found out we could lose everything she left us. My mother ran away with some British photographer as if we never existed. My father is a strong man and let her go and when I asked why he said, "When you love something, let it go." I had heard the phrase before, but now I truly knew what it meant. My father has worked so hard to build it up from the ground once more, but until he can he decided it was for the best to send me to Rose Mansion. We write to eachother every week and I know he loves and misses me.
ℓιкєѕ ::
-Photography
-Dancing
-Exploring
-Singing, I am not the best.
-Animals
-Standing up for what I believe is right.

∂ιѕℓιкєѕ ::
-Tight Spaces, I'm claustrophobic.
-Seafood, I'm allergic.
-The Ocean, I'm scared of it.



No Makeup
Ugh! Bug!
Natural Beauty
Casual Fridays



Thank you District12 for the form.

[RYCBAR123]

[Done. I might switch characters though because this character is originally a teenager. Let me look at my big book of characters.]

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[Accepted! Love thee random fact!]