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{ may I reserve a female and a male slot? C: }

[.sky.]

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[carrie dee.]

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“She's the girl
that no one ever knows.
Works a double
just to buy her clothes.
Nicotine and faded dreams,
Baby, just believe
There's no one else like me.

'Cause I'm never going down,
I'm never giving up.
I'm never gonna leave,
So put your hands up.
If you like me,
Then say you like me.
I'm never going down,
I'm never giving up.
I'm never gonna leave,
So put your hands up.
If you like me,
Then say you like me.”

song : : 'say you like me'
artist : : we the kings

| b l a k e l y | - | s e v e n t e e n | - | the 'h o p e l e s s' one |

-----------------{ . αт ғιяƨт ƨιɢнт

- n a m e :
{ { . blakely | fiona | shaw
-----☞ "How you doin'?"

-----☛ Erin Shaw wanted her only daughter to
be special. Unique. As a baby, there's only so much you
can do, though, right? So, a name it was. Though they
aren't quite sure where the name 'Blakely' came from,
as soon as the name escaped their lips, they knew.

- n i c k n a m e :
{ { . blake
-----☞ "I'd like you a lot more if you'd just call me Blake."

-----☛ Though Blakely has multiple nicknames, the
girl isn't exactly the biggest fan of them. She truthfully
prefers being called Blake; it's not that difficult to say.

- a g e :
{ { . seventeen | april 17th, 1995 | peakwater, rhode island
-----☞ "I'm finally an adult! Oh, wait. That sucks."

-----☛ It was an unusually hot day on April 17th
when Blakely was born. Living on the shore of
Rhode Island means that it wouldn't be necessarily
a difficult place to grow into a careful, romantic
junkie, but, of course, that isn't exactly Blakely's
situation - careful and romantic aren't the first
words that come to mind when you think of her.
But to save time, we'll talk about that a bit later.

- g e n d e r :
{ { . female
-----☞ "You've wounded my pride, soldier."

-----☛ Can you not tell that Blakely is a female?
She is very feminine in her appearance; if you said
this to her, she'd put you on her list. And, trust me;
that's not the place you want to be.

- s t e r e o t y p e :
{ { . the 'care-free' girl
-----☞ "Why worry? If you relax, the world will give you
anything you want on a silver platter. "

-----☛ Blakely really is her stereotype. She doesn't give
a damn about what's happening around her; anybody
within a ten-foot radius of her is sucked in to her
chilled, easy-going aura.


-----------------{ . ƨмιℓɛ ρяɛттʏ

- g e n e r a l . d e s c r i p t i o n :
{ { . breezy
-----☞ "Take a picture. It'll last longer."

-----☛ Blakely is a like a warm, crackling fire
sparking through the warm summer nights – everything
about summer seems to describes her in different ways.
The delicate grains of sand on a beach, the simple breeze
of a shower of petals dappling against the blue sky's
horizon. Her crisp, fresh skin color, her seemingly flawless,
draping hair, her watching, simple colored - yet complex
hued - eyes . She is like a beach girl at heart, and with all
her looks slapping across her physique, it's easy to see that
she fits in with all the good looking beach bums you might
see.

To start off, a warm summer day would resemble the
fixture of her body. Blakely is a slender, sporty girl with
strong shoulders and slim hips that fit perfectly with the
rest of her relaxed figure. To match and extend from her
hips are perfectly filled-out legs that are lined with lean
muscles from surfing nearly all day; so she does have
strength in that body of hers! As well as her legs, her arms
are long and perfect in size, ending with bitten nails
chipping with long-forgotten polish. on the finish of each
finger. Over her body - in an ideal sun-kissed fashion - is
her striking skin. Crisp and flawlessly placed is a tan that
makes her look even more of a surfer then one would ever
imagine. It's like she came from the beach itself.
Well . . . she did. Hah hah.

Heading to her face – she has a clear cut jaw line that allows
her face to take the shape of a faultless heart. She has high,
firm cheek bones that cleanly match her jaw line, giving her
face yet another feature of modality; something that's
obviously hard to miss on this female. Soft petals of pink lily
pads lay where her lips should be – giving such a perfection
look to them – the pushiness, the softness, and the equality
of everything upon them. Her lips are so soft to the touch,
so delicate and sweet. They aren't perfect, though; with an
upper lip slightly thinner than the bottom, this gives the young
woman a feeling of normality.

Another thing that matches them is those eyes that come like
perfect waves of an ocean. A clear day with perfect rising sun
laying on a beach’s wave – those are the color of this goddess-
like female. Her eyes are just ideal to match a sun-kissed beach
girl – those eyes are like soft waves crashing like white ripples.
The optics of Blakely consist of swirling of light blue to match
ocean, but there are specks of white that don’t seem real.That
is how she was born – waves of a glistening ocean. It's almost as
if the waves dance in her eyes, bringing out a light of joy that
only the ocean's waves can bring upon somebody.

Around that heart shaped head is surround by light blonde hair
that represents a sun-bleached flower petal – soft looks and sun
color. There is no other color symbolized in her hair besides this
attractive light blonde color. Her hair looks as if shards of fallen,
pale sunlight shattered down upon her head, blessing her with a
halo as soft and as sweet as a simple shading of perfected light.
Her hair is naturally wavy; just the waves in her hair could easily
represent the beach activity within the looks of this girl. This is
why you never find her straightening her hair – the perfection of
soft hair comes from natural looks and nothing fried. Her looks are
something to look at, but something she never really thinks about.


-----------------{ . ∂ɛɛρ ιиƨι∂ɛ

- p e r s o n a l i t y :
{ { . deeply sarcastic, incredibly chill
-----☞ "I'm not anybody to worry about. Do you really see me
caring that much?"

-----☛ wip

- h i s t o r y :
{ { . unfortunate
-----☞ "I made some bad choices. I can't turn back the clock, so why
worry about it?."

-----☛ wip

- l i k e s :
{ { . easy things
-----☞ "Surfing and sleeping. Oh, and eating."

-----☛ wip

- d i s l i k e s :
{ { . complicated, time-consuming things
-----☞ "Spare me your complaints."

-----☛ wip


-----------------{ . ƨκιρ α нɛαятвɛαт

- c r u s h:
{ { . nobody
-----☞ "Nobody here is that interesting."

-----☛ Enough said: nobody has caught her eye
yet.

- s e x u a l . o r i e n t a t i o n :
{ { . straight
-----☞ "Sorry, ladies; I'm all for the boys."

-----☛ Blakely has always been straight. No hate
towards bi-sexuals or homosexuals, but she's into
guys. Always will be, too.


-----------------{ . яɛα∂ мɛ ℓικɛ α вσσκ

- u s e r n a m e :
{ { . c a r p e . diem

- s u g g e s t i o n s :
{ { . Nope.

Credit for the form goes to light.
Credit for the edits + charrie go to me.

“She's the girl that no one ever knows.
Works a double just to buy her clothes.
Nicotine and faded dreams,
Baby, just believe
There's no one else like me.

'Cause I'm never going down,
I'm never giving up.
I'm never gonna leave,
So put your hands up.
If you like me,
Then say you like me.
I'm never going down,
I'm never giving up.
I'm never gonna leave,
So put your hands up.
If you like me,
Then say you like me.”

song : : 'say you like me'
artist : : we the kings

| d a k o t a | - | e i g h t e e n | - | the 'c h a r m i n g' one |

-----------------{ . αт ғιяƨт ƨιɢнт

- n a m e :
{ { . blakely | fiona | shaw
-----☞ "How you doin'?"

-----☛ Erin Shaw wanted her only daughter to
be special. Unique. As a baby, there's only so much you
can do, though, right? So, a name it was. Though they
aren't quite sure where the name 'Blakely' came from,
as soon as the name escaped their lips, they knew.

- n i c k n a m e :
{ { . blake
-----☞ "I'd like you a lot more if you'd just call me Blake."

-----☛ Though Blakely has multiple nicknames, the
girl isn't exactly the biggest fan of them. She truthfully
prefers being called Blake; it's not that difficult to say.

- a g e :
{ { . seventeen | april 17th, 1995 | peakwater, rhode island
-----☞ "I'm finally an adult! Oh, wait. That sucks."

-----☛ It was an unusually hot day on April 17th when
Blakely was born. Living on the shore of Rhode Island
wasn't necessarily a difficult place to grow into a
careful, romantic junkie. Of course, that isn't
exactly Lennon's situation - careful and romantic
aren't the first words that come to mind when
you think of her. But to save time, we'll talk about
that a bit later.

- g e n d e r :
{ { . female
-----☞ "You've wounded my pride, soldier."

-----☛ Can you not tell that Blakely is a female?
She is very feminine in her appearance; if you said
this to her, she'd put you on her list. And, trust me;
that's not the place you want to be.

- s t e r e o t y p e :
{ { . the 'care-free' girl
-----☞ "Why worry? If you relax, the world will give you
anything you want on a silver platter. "

-----☛ Lennon really is her stereotype. She doesn't give
a care what's happening around her; anybody within a
ten-foot radius of her is sucked in to her chilled,
easy-going aura.


-----------------{ . ƨмιℓɛ ρяɛттʏ

- g e n e r a l . d e s c r i p t i o n :
{ { . breezy
-----☞ "Take a picture. It'll last longer."

-----☛ At first sight, the all-American looks of Lennon
stand out. She is a sight for sore eyes, such beauty
and potential lurking under the surface of her lovely,
unique facade. Lennon is classified as lean and slender
with minimal curves. Her hair falls down to her
middle-back in teased waves with a messy look. When
you come upon her and look her head to toe, she has
that aura of relaxation and intimidation that shimmers
around her.

--------Back to the physical appearance, Lennon almost
always has her hair down. Long and wavy, it falls down
to her mid-back in thick waves that roll down with the
ends curling delicately. The tips curve up to form slight
ringlets. A light caramel brown color, the lightness can
remind you of a caramel apple or the sands of a beach;
a soothing color that just makes you wants to run your
fingers through. Her hair is like a thick, hazelnut mane
that flows down with curls that fly. Constantly fluffing it
up, it frames her face nicely, but other times she just
pushes it back to reveal that youthful and beautiful face.

--------Let’s talk about her face. From the forehead to chin,
she has a soft, curvaceous look about her. Her eyebrows
are a deep brown, curvy and expressive. They are set
above her eyes in such a way that they draw you instantly
to her eyes, even though they don’t need any help in the
first place. Under her eyes, high, arched cheek bones are
angled in such a way that when the light catches her face
right, she comes alive. Eyes glowing, lips pouty and
shadows along with light slipping across her face. Moving
down from her cheek bones, her lips are full and slightly
pouty with a touch of rosy red that just spreads like a
blossoming red rose. Behind are two rows of glossy white
teeth.

--------Next, Lennon's eyes. Framed by a thick curtain of black
eyelashes, the tips curl up and are long, thick, and fan out
over her cheek bones so delicately when her eyes are closed,
making her seem so peaceful and gentle. But, when one looks
into her eyes, they can tell Lennon is more like fierce lioness.
In the iris, the first thing one would come upon is a shock of
pure ice. The blue is so brilliant and light, they seem almost
translucent. One moment they look soft and gentle, like the
frost that settles on new blades of grass and the next they're
an ocean of pure cerulean. A torrent of emotion and fierceness,
she glares with such heat and passion that it seems like she
could burn you with just her eyes.

--------Moving down from her face, Lennon has an elongated
swan-like neck with slightly noticeable collar bone, accented with
a slim figure. Her shape is almost like a small hourglass, with a
narrowed waist and slimmer hips. She has a flat, toned stomach,
thanks to her healthy eating habits. Moving to her legs, they are
long and slender with a fair amount of muscle that defines them
and makes her look fantastic in heels. As for her skin, it’s flawless.
Perfect and blemish free, not a mole or a freckle or zit anywhere on
her body. As if being a dark beauty with chocolate hair and icy eyes
wasn’t enough, this exotic beauty has flawless, creamy tan skin.
Not a fake, orange-y tan, but a deep, bronze-y one. So beautiful yet
so secretive, what lies beneath the surface of Lennon?


-----------------{ . ∂ɛɛρ ιиƨι∂ɛ

- p e r s o n a l i t y :
{ { . passive-aggressive
-----☞ "I'm not someone you want to mess with."

-----☛ wip

- h i s t o r y :
{ { . bland
-----☞ "I'm not that interesting."

-----☛ wip

- l i k e s :
{ { . many things
-----☞ "Get to know me."

-----☛ - Winning. Every time.
- Food. This was being concidered for #1; it was a
close race. She can't get enough of it.
- Being right; this goes along with winning.
- Challenges. Lennon loves using her brain to trump
other people.
- Corny knock-knock jokes. Nobody knows why, but
she loves 'em.
- People the complete opposite of her. What? She
finds them interesting.
- Laughter; she's a pretty stand-up gal herself.
- Traveling has always been one of her many likes.
- Messes. "What? It's easier to find things..."
- Making friends with the people who don't have
many. She's actually pretty compassionate; once you
get past all of her rough-and-tumble antics, of course.
- Finding unique ways to avoid using cuss words. She
doesn't like them too much.
- Relaxed situations. No explanation needed.
- Dogs, of course.

- d i s l i k e s :
{ { . even more things
-----☞ "Spare me your complaints."

-----☛ - Anybody telling her that she's
wrong. Anybody. At all.
- Losing; Spencer is a pretty sore loser.
People who don't accept her and her competitive ways.
"You don't like 'em? Go away.'
- Eating '3 square meals a day'. "Screw that. Bring on
the mac 'n cheese!"
- Boring, un-imaginative people. They 'kill her buzz'.
- Anybody who says that she acts like a guy; she can
be girly when she wants to be!
- People thinking she's unapproachable. Actually, she's
really friendly. Well, again, after you've gotten past her
competitiveness.
- Anybody who's down on themselves. Why would they
do that?
- The smell of tires.
- Cuss words. She thinks that they're vile.


-----------------{ . ƨκιρ α нɛαятвɛαт

- c r u s h:
{ { . nobody
-----☞ "Nobody here is that interesting."

-----☛ Enough said: nobody has caught her eye
yet.

- s e x u a l . o r i e n t a t i o n :
{ { . straight
-----☞ "Sorry, ladies; I'm all for the boys."

-----☛ Lennon has always been straight. No hate
towards bi-sexuals or homosexuals, but she's into
guys. Always will be, too.


-----------------{ . яɛα∂ мɛ ℓικɛ α вσσκ

- u s e r n a m e :
{ { . infinity and beyond

- s u g g e s t i o n s :
{ { . More dogs soon? xD

Credit for the form goes to light.
Credit for the edits + charrie go to me.

[longlive]

[Reserve me a guy and a girl please, thanks.]

[indefinite.]

{{ all reservations have been made c: thanks guys! }}

[drifting]

{ If there are any spots left, may I reserve a female and male. c: }

[indefinite.]

{{sure thing c: }}

[indefinite.]

{{ random, but guys, i just finished my heck of a long form, and i have to say i'm very pleased with myself. not to sound like an attention seeker, but does anyone else find it as beautiful and eye-catching as i do? xD }}

[.sky.]

:: When I get back,on a computer. I'll finish up my form. ^_^. ::

[je ; t a i m e]

♛♛ i've come too far to look the other way

{ - υ ѕ e r n a м e - }

a l a s k a

{ - n a м e - }

hadley castor» Hadley's name isn't
anything particularly extraordinary.
There's not even any meaning to it.
Her parents both agrees that it was
pretty and that was that. At least,
that's how her first name was decided.
Had's middle name is much more
meaningful. Her grandmother,
who died before she was born,
was named Elizabeth. Hadley
was born with an entirely different
middle name, but she demanded
she had it changed to honor her
relative the moment she could
talk. Her parents really couldn't
argue with such a young and
determined child, and so she
had her way with her name.

{ - n ι c ĸ n a м e - }

hads » Hadley isn't really a
nickname kind of person. She likes
her name the way it is, and she
doesn't really see the sense in
trying to shorten it. However, she
will answer to Hads on occasion.

{ - g e n d e r - }

female » If it isn't quite obvious,
Hads is definitely not a guy. You'll
just have to be satisfied with taking
my word for it and trust that when
Hadley goes surfing in a bakini, she's
wearing the right kind of swimsuit.

{ - a g e - }

eighteen » All of her eighteen years,
Hadley has wanted to get out of the
little town she was raised in and get
to someplace where more is happening,
a place where there's always somebody
that you don't know. But she grew up in
the waves, and it doesn't seem like she'll
be able to bring herself to leave them
anytime soon. Hadley's birthday was on
the fifth of January in the year of 1994.
She was born in Rhode Island, like most
of this little town's population, but her
parent's weren't. They were, actually,
raised in New Zealand, but left when
Hadley's mother passed. They decided
a small town would be nice for them
and so by July of 1993, the Castors
were settled on Rhode Island.

{ - c r u s h - }

none » No one's really caught
Hadley's eye lately. It's not that
she isn't up for anything romantic,
she is. It's just that growing up in
such a small town where you've
known everyone since you were
in diapers, it gets kind of hard
imagining the guys as anything
more than friends. At least,
that seems to be Hadley's prob -
lem. Surely, she'll get over it.

{ - c a r - }

mazda 6 » One thing Hads cannot
stand? Her car. She hates the little
blue demon with every fiber of her
being. And, apperently, it hates
her right back. That car breaks
down every other day. Hadley
has grown to accept that her
brand new car won't be coop -
erative, so she carries jumper
cables wherever she may roam.
Every time it's taken to the
repair shop, there's something
different wrong with it. She's
come up with several different
theories, some including the
car being posessed and others
that it is a living thing and takes
a disliking to her so it does things
on purpose so that eventually
she'll give it away. Oh, that
car's not going anywhere for
awhile - and Hadley's not
going anywhere in it.

{ - ĸ ι n - }

just parents » --

{ - p e r ѕ o n a l ι т y - }

friendly » --

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bright »
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