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Cheyenne Blaise

Cheyenne looked at Chad and nodded. "Oh," She said quietly. "Okay. It's just my parents had a dog who wasn't the nicest." She said, slowly pulling her bangs back from her face to reveal a few small scars above and below her eyebrow which were from her parents Chow Chow. She then let her hair fall back to hide part if her scarred face. She hated how her foster dad was, how mean he was and that her foster mom let him do it. She shook her head a little at the remembrance of the thoughts.

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Ohhh...
Chad said as he looked over at her and his voice slowly trailed off into nothing as he nodded his head slowly
Well some day you should meet one of my dogs, they're not that bad
He smiled warmly as he looked over at her walking along side her. He let his ice blue eyes wonder as he ran his hand through his dirty black hair.

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Cheyenne Blaise

Cheyenne shrugged. "It's just one of those things I should get over." She murmured before he spoke again. "Okay." She said quietly, looking towards him with her white eyes. "I don't mean to be a bother but about how far out are we from the apartments?" She asked softly, adjusting her backpack and then her cane as it swept a small space in front of her.

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• Juliet Emilie Andrews•



• "Beauty gets attention, personality gets the heart." •

• βαƨιcƨ •


• Иαмɛ •
"Hi, I'm Juliet Emilie Andrews."
• Иιcκиαмɛ •
"My family calls me Jules. You can too if ya want."
• Δɢɛ •
"I'm seventeen years old."
• Ǥɛи∂ɛя •
"Yeah, okkaaay."

• Ƥнʏƨιcαℓ •

• Єʏɛ cσℓσя •
Juliet's eyes are hazel with green around the pupils.
• Ħαιя cσℓσя •
She has naturally wavy dirty blonde hair.
• Ħɛιɢнт •
She is 5'8".
• Ɯɛιɢнт •
Jules weighs one hundred and nineteen pounds.
• βσ∂ʏ Ѧσ∂ιғιcαтισиƨ •
Her ear lobes are pierced once on each ear and her left cartilage is pierced.

• Ɩи Ɖɛρтн •

• Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ •
Juliet is very flirty and fun. She's the ultimate party girl. If she not at a party, well then, it's not a party. She's never without a boy. She uses the male species like accessories. She tends to have a great sense of humor, well as long as you're funny. She doesn't seem very much like an angel, and trust me, she isn't one. Most of her friends are boys and there are few girls she does trust.
Jules didn't a mother for most of her life until last year so she never got to be brought up by a woman. Her father drilled sports and business into her head and wants her to join his company when she graduates. Juliet is rather smart and has A's in everything on her report card except for history class. Anyone that knows Juliet well enough, knows she want to be a cop, or federal agent. She can't get the though into her father's mind.
Juliet is loud and outgoing and loves to express herself through music and art. She took dance class and gymnastics for ten years when she was younger, and loves dancing and singing. She loves music, any kind. She's a pretty good artist but can get better if she practiced more.
A flaw of Juliet is that she falls too fast and trusts people too easily, due to getting her heart broken multiple times and awful rumors being spread around her school about her, Juliet has recently become very guarded and a bit more quiet when it comes to strangers. She still loves to have a good time and she will but not as much as she used to. The death of her mother killed her inside and clearly outside too. She became a wreck and didn't trust anyone, not even her father or sister. She was like that for three years when finally she broke out of it and decided to live her life.
• Ħιƨтσяʏ •
"I was born in Liverpool, England. I've lived in Paris, Germany, and America. Most of my years were in Europe so I still have a slight British accent and I can speak fluent French and German. Try me. My family and I moved to the states about four years ago. We've been living here since. When I was six though, my mum died due to breast cancer. Two years later I was diagnosed with scoliosis. My father couldn't afford the surgery so I had to wait until I was thirteen to get it. I'm all better now though."
• ˩ικɛƨ •
shopping, boys, photography, sports, the beach, candy, art, icing, sunglasses, and music
• Ɖιƨℓικɛƨ •
spiders or bugs of any kind, drugs and alcohol, jerks, thunderstorms, clowns, violence, and gossip
• Ɔяʋƨн •
Open
• βσʏҒяιɛи∂/ǤιяℓҒяιɛи∂ •
Single

• Єϰтяα •

• Ƥɛтƨ •
"I have a Cavalier King Charles Spaniel named Lucy. She's about three months old. My aunt bred her. I also have a Cocker Jack Russel Terrier mixed puppy named Cooper. He's almost one now."
• Ƭнɛмɛ Ƨσиɢ •
Rumor Has It by Adele
• Ѳтнɛя •
Local

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