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[opeth]

Name:
Audrey Antoinette Arletta.
Nickname:
Annie. // Letta. // Ann.
Personality:

Letta is the type of person who lives for irony. She's the girl on the block
who wears scarves in July. The one who dyes her hair crazy colors for no apparent
reason. No reason at all.

No. She's not mentally insane. --Well, not completely anyway. She's actually very
intellectual, her best subjects being science and physics. She hopes to become a
famous scientist one day, maybe even a mad one.

History:
Nothing too big. She was your average goody two shoes, until her mother passed
away. From then on she went to live with her aunt, who encouraged her to be
creative. As a result, Audrey became the artistic person she is now.

Likes:
~ Creative People.
~ Alternative Rock.
~ Various Animals.
~ Physics & Science.
~ Irony.

Dislikes:
~ Talking about her Mother.
~ Dark Rooms.
~ Elevators.
~ Grumpy People.
~ Stereotypes.

Best friend:
"Hehe. Does my dog count?"
Crush:
"Classified Information."
Boyfriend:
"Pft. Boyfriends are too mainstream."
Fears:
"E-Elevators."

Eye color:
"Blue Grey."
Hair color:
"Constantly changing. Currently
a bright orange with pink highlights."
Height:
"I'm five foot seven, and proud."
Weight:
"One Eleven."
Age:
"Eighteen."

{ All Picture's {c} To Original Photographer. }
Picture Two. Picture Three.

Name: Aristotle.

Nickname: Aris. // Tots.

Breed: Saluki.

Height: 26 Inches.

Weight: 43 Pounds.

Gender: Male.

Neutered/Spayed?: Nope. Maybe
in the future though.

Behavioral Issues?:
Tots has never hurt anyone, well, not seriously hurt anyone.
He's very protective of Audrey, and suffers from separation anxiety.
Therefore she takes him anywhere and everywhere. He's her baby,
her very big baby. Also because of his breed, he's very active and has
a lot a prey drive when it comes to smaller animals. He's a trouble
maker, but that's one of the reasons Audrey loves him so much.

[flie]

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I like you.
Girl you don't got
nothin to prove
to me. I know
that times have
been rough for
the both of us.
But I'll pray
for a change.








Full Name: ❝ My name is Dylan Ann Ross, easy to say right? Try saying it a hundred times; it gets old. It's way to simple and plain. If I ever have kids they are going to have complicated names such as Chrysanthemum or Kerrington. ❞

Nicknames: ❝ Some people call me Dyl, short for Dylan, or my middle name, Ann. I'd prefer if you call me by my real name but if you wish, you can call me Dyl. I guess Ann is fine or you could just make your own nickname. ❞

Gender: ❝ Err... I know my name can also be a boy's name, but do I actually look like a boy? I really hope not... If you didn't get the message, I'm 100% female. ❞

Age: ❝ I am seventeen years old. I turned seventeen this year on May 18. Yeah, yeah, I know. I have the same birthday as Tina Fey, the actress, but that doesn't mean I'm anything like her. To be honest, my acting stinks. ❞

Mother: ❝ My mother's name was Teresa. Her maiden name was Filton and she had very wavy hair that was close to black. She was a kind and cherishing mother who knew exactly what to do in any situation. My mother had two brothers, one two years older and one five years younger than her. She also had an older step-sister who was seven years older than her and was her step-father's child. My mother's father died when she was little and grew up with her step-father and step-sister as if they were her blood relatives. ❞



You see this
world has lots to
offer, but in time
it will go dark
and if this love is
what we say it is
I'm sure we will go
far and with a girl
as sweet as you
there's not much
else I can do
but fall for you

Mother: ❝ My father's name was Eric and he was a very busy man. He was the CEO of his father's company and always came home late. I would only see him in the mornings and sometimes in the afternoons. My father had light brown hair that was a caramel color that was straight and business-like. He had one sister who was twelve years younger than him. I barely ever saw her. ❞

Time Of Birth: ❝ I was born at 1:49 A.M., or at least that's what my mother had told me. ❞







Personality: Dylan is a charming girl, cute outside and inside. She can be very outgoing and bubbly, but she is actually calm. She misunderstands many things, making her heart hurt. Dylan's someone known for her smile, but what people don't know, is that Dylan is a girl who has many burdens on her shoulders and fakes her smiles many times. Sometimes, she just wants to be able to cry by herself, to just let all the pain out.

She can often have mood swings and might cuss from time to time. She is always feeling lonely and never realises how many people care for her. Dylan is the type of girl who needs music to do her homework and can't read with a television on. She is able to tell if her friend likes someone but can't tell if anyone likes her. Because of her history, she thinks that love is more like a want than a need. She has made it this far without love and she believes that she can keep going on without it. Dylan is somewhat a glutton, being that when it comes to soda and sour patch kids she can't resist.

History: Dylan's life of misery and unfortune started at age two, when her parents were stabbed to death. She was forced to watch even as a young todler. Her grandmother adopted her and took her in for five years. They lived in Jacksonville, Florida for a few years. The two would often go to the beach together, sharing their thoughts to eachother.

Her grandmother was funny and outgoing, but, didn't pay attention to her age. Because of her grandmother's lack of notice, she died from a heart attack. The lifeguards tried to call 911 but it was too late, she had already died in that one instant. Dylan cried for over ten days and finally left the house with child services. Before she was adopted into a foster home, she ran away.

Yes, the family had everything she needed and loved. But it was missing one thing. Her real family. She never went back to the orphanage and has always been on her own since.

Scars: ❝ I have a scar that is placed in the middle of my lower back. I don't remember how I got it but I do remember that I was twelve. I also have multiple scars all over my body from cuts and such. ❞

Style: Her style is somewhat difficult to explain. If she wears something frilly and girly, she will usually have a dog tag necklace or a thick bracelet. If she wears something like a sweat shirt or a black tee, she would always add something girly like an anklet or a beautiful pair of earrings.

You know that
I'm a wreck
And you know
I can't breathe
At the edge of
my seat with
each word as
the months turn
into years
just know that
I will wait... here
For you cause I
pray for a change



Piercings: ❝ My ear lobes are pierced. If I were to ever pierce anything else, it would be a second hole on my ears. ❞

Hair Color: ❝ My hair is dark brown and some people mistake it as black during the winter. Strangely, my hair becomes lighter and darker depending on the seasons. ❞

Hair Style: ❝ My hair can be straight, curly, and even wavy. When blown dried, my hair is straight with somewhat wavy ends. If I straighten my hair, it is perfectly flattened but also looks natural. If my hair is left alone, without even blown dried, the ends become curly. I like to keep my hair semi-long and won't let anyone cut it to my shoulders. ❞

Eyes: ❝ My eyes are a chocolate brown ever since I became thirteen. When I was younger, my eyes were brighter and nearly yellow. As I grew older, they got darker and darker. ❞

Skin Tone: ❝ My skin tone is usually a mild-tan color that both tans and pales easily. ❞

Height: ❝ My height is 5'6 and I grow barely an inch in a year. ❞

Weight: ❝ I weigh 138lbs and if I eat a lot I can gain weight fast. ❞

Favorite Songs: ❝ I love the songs Treasure, Unbroken, and Everything I'm Not. I also love Can't Stand It. My ultimate favorites are More Than this and Hummingbird. ❞

Favorite Bands: ❝ My favorite bands are Black Veil Brides, Three Days Grace, Pierce the Veil, Flyleaf, Breaking Benjamin, The Veronicas, Secondhand Serenade, Trading Yesterday, Skillet, and NeverShoutNever. I also enjoy listening to Carly Rae Jepsen. ❞

Likes: ❝ I love music, paragliding, birds, randomness, crazy and fun people, beautiful scenery, swimming, and running. ❞

Dislikes: ❝ I hate depressing events, loneliness, and being too close to something sharp. ❞



You see this
world has lots to
offer, but in time
it will go dark
and if this love is
what we say it is
I'm sure we will go
far and with a girl
as sweet as you
there's not much
else I can do
but fall for you

Favorite Places: ❝ My favorite places are Alabama, England, the lake. ❞

Sports: ❝ I watch football and baseball but I do track and field. ❞

Friends: ❝ Hopefully I will get some soon. ❞






Best Friends: ❝ None yet. ❞

Crush: ❝ No one yet. ❞

Lover: ❝ No one yet. ❞

Ex-es: ❝ I've had my share of heart breaks as much as the next girl. ❞

Turn-ons: ❝ I really like guys who have either long-ish hair or short hair that is flared up in front. I guess I really like guys who have lighter hair, like blonde or ginger. I like them to be funny, so that's one. Smart, maybe? I don't really know. ❞

Turn-offs: ❝ I hate stuck ups and know it alls, and also guys with fake tans. ❞

Haters: ❝ I hope not! ❞

Enemies: ❝ Hopefully I'll never have any. ❞



Form Layout © Flie
Information © Flie
Human Images © Original Owners
Text Images © My Fonts.com & Flie
Lyrics © Nevershoutnever

❝ Everything I do is for Dylan. End of story. ❞




Full Name: ❝ My name is Corey Luke Ross. Dylan had named me when she was younger. I was named after Dylan's deceased uncle. ❞

Nicknames: ❝ Some of Dylan's friends call me "Corey-Boo" and "Corey-Orey". Corey is fine. ❞

Age: ❝ I am currently thirty-two years old. That is around four to five in human years, right? ❞

Gender: ❝ I am a male! My name can be also be female's but do I seriously act like one? ❞



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Breed: ❝ I am a pure-breed corgi. Fear me. ❞

Coat: ❝ I am both orange and white. I guess you could consider the orange parts of me ginger. ❞




Eyes: ❝ My eyes are very dark brown, close to Dylan's hair. ❞

Scar: ❝ I have a scar on my leg from a rescue mission. I'm a former rescue dog. ❞



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Specialties: ❝ My skills are mostly focused on swimming. ❞

Owner: ❝ I am surprised you haven't figured it out by now. Dylan has been my owner since the day I was born. ❞

[hemmo]

>>Accepted, I'll add him.

[hemmo]

>>@ Styles ; The German Shepard is taken.

@ charlie ; I'll reserve the dog, and guy.

@ everyone ; Thanks for joining, I hope to get this roleplay started soon! :3

[ouija.]

~ Oh there can only be one of each breed?... Ok well may I have a wolf-hybrid? ~

[t h e Ready s e t]

I would love to Reserve a spot :) ;;

[flie]

>>Accepted, I'll add him.

{ ^^ thank you very much! }

[flie]

>>Accepted, I'll add him.

{ ^^ thank you very much! }

[hemmo]

>>@ Cookie ; There are only boys left, is that okay?

@ Styles ; First, you should have read the rules. Second, you are not being accepted. This isn't because you didn't read the rules, but since your form wasn't finished, you weren't accepted. Then, Dylan took the spot.

[ouija.]

~ Whatever ~