My form c:
~Cassandra Renee~
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“Hi, I’m Cassandra Renee, but I like to be called Andie. That’s what most people call me anyway. Nice to meet you.”
αgє- I’m seventeen and loving every minute of it.
нєιgнт- I’m five feet six inches tall.
ωєιgнт- You really shouldn’t ask a lady her weight. If you must know, I’m one hundred and fifteen pounds.
єує ¢σℓσя- Grey…ish.
нαιя ¢σℓσя- Well, it’s obviously blonde.
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ρєяѕσηαℓιту- I’m the normal teenager. Well actually, that was a total lie. I’m nowhere close to the normal teenager and I’m happy about that. My personality really depends on who I’m around. When I am around my best friend I am… Well, I am me. I almost never take anything seriously, but can still manage to get my feelings hurt easily from things you say. Also, I am really nice, if I say so myself. When I am around strangers I am really shy. You can tell when I am being shy because I look down at my feet. It’s just something that I do. I may also be quiet and unable to keep up a conversation with you, unless we both really want to talk and become friends. Around my crush, I am really different. I look down at my feet a lot, blush and giggle. Beware if you are my crush; I am a bit hard to talk to if I like you back. When I am thrown into drama of any kind, I do not react well. To be honest, I will usually go talk to people about what's going on and why it's happening, then ask them how to fix it. My strategy works well,but only because it is hard to earn my trust enough for me to tell you all of that stuff.
| ƒανσяιтє ѕσηg- Sitting By The Water’s Edge. –Joe Brooks.|
ƒανσяιтє ¢σℓσя- Hmmm… Blue or green.
ρєтѕ- One horse named Twister and one horse named Pocahontas. Twister is a great horse for children, he almost never spooks or bolts. He was my first horse, and I love him to the end of the world and back. He is brown with a white blaze, and a big sweetheart. When I go riding, he is the one my friend rides. Pocahontas was my second horse, a bit more… spirited. She has spooked a few times, but hasn't bolted… Yet. Pocahontas is a paint mare, brown and white. I love her too, but she is always the horse I ride when my friend wants to come, because she is a bit more unpredictable then Twister.
¢яυѕн- Toby Cavanaugh.
вσуƒяιєη∂-
му ѕтσяу- I was born to a loving mother and father. It was actually a stormy night. Perhaps that is why I love storms. Anyway, that is
where my story began. We lived in a typical neighborhood, friendly people and nice kids. One day, My parents sent me away to live with my Aunt and Uncle, "Because it would be good for me and the schools are better over there." That's not really why though. They grew tired of having me around the house, and driving me places with my boyfriend and my friends. They hated it, and they hated me. Not even an single attempt to hide their feelings towards me was made.I hated having to leave my family and friends behind, but was excited to leave at the same time. My Aunt and Uncle live on a ranch, with lots of horses and other animals. But their horses are the only ones that I paid attention to. Eventually, I went out and bought my own western tack and tacked Twister up, teaching myself how to ride. I took to riding like a fish takes to water, like a bird takes to flying. It came naturally and was my ‘escape’ from reality. I asked if Twister could be mine, and they said yes. We were rich and I bought my own horse, and then I had to move out. I literally had to. They practically kicked me out because they were sick of me too, and they had never liked me anyway. That’s why I come to camp every summer. I live at camp and at school. I have no real home, not until I can afford rent and find a job. But shhhh... I barely ever tell anyone this, because I feel slightly ashamed. By the way, my horses are my life, and I love to ride. I go for rides every morning because it is relaxing and I love starting off my day in a good mood, I think it gives me a better chance of having a good day. Anyway, that's my story, say what you want about me, but I don't care, because I am who I am.
Kodi Brooks
“Hey I’m Kodi. Did I mention I was British?”
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αgє- I’m eighteen.
нєιgнт- I’m five feet eleven inches tall.
ωєιgнт- I’m one hundred and forty five pounds of pure muscle.
єує ¢σℓσя- Brown.
нαιя ¢σℓσя- Dirty blonde.
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ρєяѕσηαℓιту- I am the kind of guy who is willing to stick up for anyone that I love, but I really do have a heart, contrary to some beliefs. I used to get in trouble at school for throwing around a punch or two, but hey, those guys were mean to Cassandra, what else was I supposed to do? I have a soft spot in my heart for horses, growing up with them and all. When put in a situation where I have to defend myself, I will. That’s usually how I get in trouble, but I will never fight you unless you ask for it. Sweet. That’s one word that people use to describe me. Funny. Nice. Cute. I’ve been called everything. I really don’t fight that much at all. I love to laugh with my friends and pull pranks on people, and am flirty sometimes.
ƒανσяιтє ¢σℓσя- Blue.
ρєтѕ- Cassandra lets me ride Twister, if that counts…?
¢яυѕн-
Girlfriend-
му ѕтσяу- I used to live next door to Cassandra and her Aunt and Uncle, but we had very different lives. I was born early one morning just as the sun was rising. That’s when I came to the world that I know now. I lived on a farm with horses and cows, but that was it. I never actually owned a horse, but I rode all of the horses on my farm frequently, making me a very seasoned rider. I know my way around the city, but do not prefer it in any means. I like living away from lots of people, it is nice and doesn’t feel… cluttered. I have had a lot of girlfriends, but just haven’t found the right girl. Anyway, I am a proud farm boy, but I moved to Britain when I was fourteen. I lived with my brother because I wanted to see how other people lived there lives. It turns out, I did prefer Britain to a farm any day! I still love horses, and have a wonderful British accent. Most people say that’s my best feature. I know, I have a boring story, and there isn’t much to it. So, there you go. Simple me.
