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∆ǤƎ :: Seventeen
HƎƖǤɧƮ :: 5"6
WƎƖɠƕƬ :: One word of advice, never ask a girl her weight. Since I have to say, though, I'm a tad under 140, pretty average.
ƎʎƎ ʗ☉ɭ☉ɼ :: Brown
HΛ¡ʁ ʗᎧʆᎧʁ :: Dark chocolate brown
ƧΣχʋ∀ɭ ʘʁƖƐɲƮ∆ǂɨ☉ɲ :: Straight
ƮΛƮƮʘʘƧ ΣƮʗ. :: I have a small black and white skull on the inside of my left ankle. Barely noticeable most of the time.
UƧƎɼ ɲ∀MΣ :: nicole3139
ʘƮƕƎʁ :: I believe I deserve this position because having me there would be an amazing experience and I need one of those. I have worked with writing my whole life and I really need this position in order to kick start my future as a write. Everyone deserves a chance at doing what they're good at but unlike many kids this is the only school I applied to, I am confident I will get into this school. I did not apply to any other school because I believe I am worthy of every and any professor willing to work with me at this school. This is the school I want to go to and I will try year after year until I get in. Please don't make me wait that long.
---------The first story I ever wrote was titled "The Icing On The Lily" I have included it here for you to read as well as my most recent so you can compare the two. I wrote "The Icing On The Lily" when I was in 8th grade. After that I continued to write. From then till now I have written 23 stories. One of them having been published in the new york times. My local community of Belfast Maine has also printed multiple stories by me.
{{Life sucks, let me just make that clear. I grew up in an average sized old brick house on the outskirts of Putney Vermont. My mom had always loved the trees in Vermont during the fall season. The wonderful colors that swirled in the wind on top of every mountain. We had a schedule, the third friday of every month was date night for my parents. At the time I thought that was the grossest thing in the world but now, looking back, I realize how sweet it is. When I was eleven they died in a car accident. They were driving back from seeing a movie when they collided with a red sports car. The red sports car belonged to mine truly, Jack. What are the chances that your parents collide with your drunk driving boyfriend on a small backroad? It's simple, he survived and they didn't. This might sound cold but, if you ask me, Jack deserved to die a lot more then my parents did. My aunt Maya took me in. She was sweet and had always been my favorite relative. However, she began to feel a need to make her sister proud and raise me just as my mom had. I hated my childhood and I continue to. Getting sent off to boarding school is possibly the best thing that could possibly happen to me.----------{{The only reason I'm getting shipped off to school in the first place is because of what happened to Jack last summer. We got in a fist fight, he said that it was my parents fault that they died but everyone knows that it wasn't. His record for drunk driving before that was by far the worst in the town. After our fist fight I continued to get into trouble, becoming reckless and sl*ty. I'm not afraid to admit it. I thought I'd finally found my place in the world, creating trouble for others. I'm just so good at it and it's so easy to do. I don't have any friends and don't expect to make any. I used to have a lot. Emily, Janey, Zoe, and Angela. Then they ditched me. Now I'm trying to create a new start but I don't know if I can, if I can give up being a troublemaker.
{{Fiery and flirty. If she doesn't like you she doesn't like you, simple as that. She can get competitive but if she loses she doesn't take it hard. She holds grudges and she's not the type to give second chances. You break her heart once and you're not gonna break it again. Her devilish side always comes out when she's been hurt recently. Staying out late, drinking, partying, maybe even a few one night stands. ---------{{She's sweet but doesn't like to see others hurt, it reminds her of her past life which she tries so hard to forget. If you get her annoyed she will take you down. Her size might lead you to think she's fragile but she's not, her attitude is fiery but not too fiery. She hates it when people underestimate her. She doesn't get revenge, she gets even. As to her love life. Her greatest fear is having her heart broken. She's afraid that that's the one time when she won't be able to get even, only numb......

✓Beach
✓Pizza
✓Volleyball
✓Hot-Fudge-Sundays
✓Books
✓Dancing
✓Swimming
✓Bare-Feet
✓Listening-to-Music
✓Rain
✖Nooks/Kindles
✖Spinach
✖Spiders
✖Cell-Phones
✖Twilight-Series
✖Shoes
✖Jerks
✖Politics
✖Low-Hanging-Pants
✖Lord-of-the-Rings