ѕυммєя иιgнтѕ ву тнє вєαcн - romance . accepting

[YouMeAtTheHorizon]

{{ Thankyou x }}

[lovely.]

XYZ


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- иαмє : : Brooke Anna Johnson
- gєиdєя : : " Ouch, that hurt. If you must know, I'm a girl."
- αgє : : 20

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- нєιgнт - 5'7
- ωєιgнт - 116 pounds on the dot.
- cloтнιиg ѕтуlє - " I where things that are cute and look good."
- dιѕтιиcтινє fєαтυяєѕ - " My freckles. They are mobbed all over my face, and personaly, I hate them."
- вodу мodιfιcαтιoиѕ - Of course her ears, and she wears a small diamond stud in her nose.

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- cяυsн - Jace Aaron King
- тнємє ѕoиg - So What- Pink
- ѕєχυαl oяιєитαтιoи - " I'm straight. I'm all about them dudes."
- яαиdoм fαcт - She isn't going to college.
- ρєяѕoиαlιту -Fun. Silly. Confident. Daring. These are all good words to describe Brooke. Let's start with fun. Brooke loves having fun. She cherishes every moment of fun she has, especially if she's laughing. She is very easygoing, and doesn't get upset easily. Moving on to silly. Yeah, Brooke is definitely what you would call silly. As I mentioned before, she loves laughing. She loves being silly because it's nothing else but silly. She loves blurting out random things, like yelling peanut butter, or breaking in to random dance or song. She loves open spaces, so she can dance, sing, or just run. Brooke is con-fi-dent. She will gladly walk in to a room singing the stupidest song ever, wearing the most hideous pieces of clothing. She will stand up to bullies, or jerks, really anyone. She'll strut the streets with a buzz cut that's died pink, wearing hardly any clothing. She's also self confident. She thinks she's beautiful, and believes in herself. Daring. Brooke is daring. Let's start off when she was a smaller girl. She would take any dare from licking chalkboards to the big one, kissing boys. Brooke loves breaking rules. But she will not, will not, do anything illegal.
- нιѕтoяу - " I was born and raised in Florida, living on the beach. I went to private school too."
- ρєт[ѕ] - Lilly

[p u p p e h]

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- иαмє : : Brittany Johnson/Tiffany Johnson/Cleo Johnson
- gєиdєя : : They are females.
- αgє : : They were born on December 24 and are sixteen years old.

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- нєιgнт - Brittany is 6'1. Tiffany is 5'3. Cleo is 5'2.
- ωєιgнт - They all weigh around 103-109 lbs.
- cloтнιиg ѕтуlє - Each girl grew up in the wonderlands, so only the best.
- dιѕтιиcтινє fєαтυяєѕ - None.
- вodу мodιfιcαтιoиѕ - Each girl has a tatoo of a raven bird on their lower backs.


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- cяυsн - One moment.
- тнємє ѕoиg - They each have always loved Super Bass by Nicki Manaj.
- ѕєχυαl oяιєитαтιoи - Brittany and Tiffany are straight, but Cleo is bi-curious.
- яαиdoм fαcт - They each have a habit of licking their fingers.
- ρєяѕoиαlιту -Brittany is the most shy out of the triplets. If she had a choice to stay home or go in public, she would choose to stay home and pet one of her many cats. She always wants to be by Tiffany's side for some reason rather. Tiffany has always been loyal to her- unlike Cleo. She isn't very fond of Cleo as they have numerous bickers each tweny four hours.



Tiffany is the most unpleasant. She isn't alot of fun to hang out with- as she will most likely ignore you and go play a boxing video game. She has always been a huge fan of fighting and boxing, and isn't so bad at it herself. She is very protective over her sister's, but mostly Brittany.


Cleo is the outgoing one. She adores partying and loves to gulp down a fresh beer. She hates being a triplet since people sometimes ignore her thinking that she is Tiffany.

- нιѕтoяу - Coming soon!
- ρєт[ѕ] - Seven cats.

[valar morghulis]

{{ both accepted ^^ }}

[sɪssᴏʀʜᴀɴᴅs]

This is a little slow

Rory Cale Hawthorne

Rory watched a girl in a red one piece climb up into a guard tower. He was pretty sure her name was Jess. He was glad he had today off. It felt as though he had been working a lot lately. Getting a job wasn't his idea. Lily kind of forced him into applying for a lifeguard position. She said he needed a tan and it would probably help him interact with some of the kids around here. Lily acted like his mother though she was only three years older than him. He noticed more people his age filtering onto the beach. Finally. He stared through his shades at a liberated husky; a small smile grew across his face as he watched the large white dog celebrate not being on a leash. He was actually a little suprised that the beach didn't require dogs to be leashed here, most seemed to crack down on that one. A female, who looked to be around his age, persued after him, and by the way she laughed after trying to call him back, it appeared as though she wasn't really expecting the dog to return on command.
Rory pushed himself up, failing to brush the sand off his back with little to no effort. He noticed two others, a pair with dogs, join the beach crowd. He wasn't feeling very social today though, despite all the people around him.

[lovely.]

Brooke Anna Johnson

" Lilly, come on! We're going to the beach!" Brooke called up the stairs. Soon, her orange Shiba-Inu puppy came out from Brooke's room. She bounded clumsily down the steps, her pointy ears flopping all over her head. She stuck her hands on her hips, laughing at her puppy. She slipped Lilly's pink collar on, with the matching pink leash. " You like the beach don't you?" she asked her dog, and Lilly looked up at her with her little puppy smile, her pink tongue lolling out of her mouth. Brooke slung her beach bag over her shoulder, and stepped out of her house. She locked the door behind her, and stuck the key in the pocket of her denim shorts. She ran on to the beach, passing all of the tourist. She smiled at a little girl, who waved her tiny little hand. She ran all the way down the beach, and put down her bag. " OK Lilly, now you and me are gonna run." she said, pulling off her white tank top, and adjusted her bright pink bikini top. She held Lilly's leash tightly, and started running. Her feet sunk in to the warm sand, and salt gently pricked her face. She smiled at her puppy who ran in and out of the blue, salty water. A gentle wind blew her wavy, dark brown hair behind her

[woodland]

[Sorry but I need to quit this roleplay. Sorry that I've only been on this Roleplay for like 8 days, but the next two weeks are gonna be critical and busy for me. I care more about my real life than a game. Sorry for wasteing time, maybe we can roleplay another time. ]