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isic love, jordyn wallace, david cooper, and sia love.

Postby Smite » Sat Sep 28, 2013 6:28 pm









































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here we have lovely isic love, yes a strange name but also a lovely one too if you look on the Brightside and all that like isic. words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words 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✰ basics

    full name Eleanor Allen Brown
    nick name Elli
    age seventeen
    birth date October 23rd
    gender female
    sexual orientation heterosexual
    zodiac sign virgo ♍
    religion christian
    nationality French
    lives in... NYC


✰ outside

    Hair long and wavy
    Hair color black
    eyes blue
    skin shade fair white
    height 5"6
    weight 49 kg


✰inside

    fears lightning, thunder, small space, being alone, the dark, trying something new
    likes being with people, friends, animals, books, silence
    hates really loud things, parties
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jev & anastasi | the mysterious weirdo and his sister the ar

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title ;; "the outdoorsey guy,"
name ;; "jeven bill oakland halloways,"
nickname ;; "jev. don't call me jeven,"
age ;; "twenty,"
gender ;; "male,"
d.o.b. ;; "january thirteenth,"
p.o.b. ;; "russia,"
living ;; "oregon,"
zodiac ;; "capricorn,"
sexuality ;; "bicurious, i really like the guys,"
jev is a very tall boy, standing at six one. he's from russia, though his mother was british when she moved. he easily resembles ben barnes, a great actor in his eyes. though he looks thin, he is rather well built, weighing in at 148 lb. as a child, he grew up scrawny, but come eleventh grade that all changed and he became more muscular, and started to attend marathons for the fun of it, and occasionally -behind his father's back- took gymnastics to help with skiing.
jev's history is pretty simple. his mother was a british woman, traveling to russia to visit family when she met his father. both dimitri and rosette found something in eachother, and his mother decided to stay. three years later he was born, and the next year his parents married. he grew up learning both russian and english languages, along with everything he's supposed to learn to be a gentleman. quickly he started to rebel and finally moved when he was nineteen to america to live in oregon so he would no longer have to be under his father's constant glare. his father wasn't abusive, just not quite on his side anymore.
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anastasia halloways
18 - female - straight
july thirty-first - russian/english
leo - oregon w/ jev - the artist
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she's fiesty one, this girl. that's why her friends and people she knows say she's like a fox. she's cunning, tricky, and loves to mess with people and bring them into a false sense just to toy with them. it's hilarious. standing at 5'8", she is on the tall side for a girl but not as tall as her brother, jev. she weighs 152.3 lb, decent for her height and age.
her history is very much like jev's, except her parents didn't want her to leave with her brother to america and oregon. but they allowed them to go on this trip. confusing, but still well worth it. she's rather artistic and was offered a scholorship which she turned down to learn in america, hoping that her parent's wouldn't be breathing over her shoulder constantly.

skylar ♂ & ♀ tundra rosta namosta 'nosta' ♀
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Re: the last trip - open

Postby Smite » Sun Sep 29, 2013 4:25 am

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Postby Quitting1015 » Sun Sep 29, 2013 7:02 am

This is where Kole, my girl, and my guy, Daniel will go! They are bro and sis c:
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Re: the last trip - open

Postby diana. » Sun Sep 29, 2013 7:51 am

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"Hello, my name is Maya Jocelyn but please just call me Maya. I am not a very huge fan of nicknames and they kind of annoy me. Well, I am eighteen years old and as you can see a female. My birthday is on 21st of August. I have brown hair with a bit of blonde in them. I have light blue eyes and a petite nose that is just perfect with my face. I also have full lips and a slender body"

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"Regarding my personality, I can be rude or mean sometimes depending on my mood. Usually I am a very carefree girl and I don't lose my temper that easily though when I do, it can be really really bad. I like to have fun and take risks and I love to hang out with friends. Also I am a vampire. Just thought to let you know."

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"I am single and I do plan on getting a boyfriend but I'm not so sure though. I want a guy to love me for who I am. I have had a lot of boyfriends and I end up dumping all of them for something. If you want to know about my history then just ask me. I might tell you if I think I can trust you enough"

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Re: the last trip - open

Postby diana. » Sun Sep 29, 2013 7:51 am

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"Yo, my name is Mason Tyler. Just call me Mason or Ty, whatever rocks your boat. I'm seventeen years old and obviously I am a guy unless you need glasses. My birthday is on 1st April, ironic isn't it? On April's fool. Haha, I love my birthday. I have black hair and blue eyes. Or purple if you want"

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"People always say that I'm too cocky. Well I don't believe a word they say since I'm the perfect gentleman, well most of the time anyway. Hey we all can't be perfect and obey the rules. Where's the fun in that? I only like bringing the party to everyone around. Well if you truly want to get to know me come talk to me and find out if I'm truly what I say to be. I am adventurous and I love to explore. I am a very wild child, that's what my parents always told me but I didn't believe them at the time. Also, one warning. I am a good liar"

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"I am single at the moment and I am ready to mingle. See what I did there? See? Anyways, I am a flirt and I might just flirt with every girl I see. Ask Maya even, we have known each other since I was two and we are best friends. Guess that's part of my history. If you want to know the rest then just ask me. I might tell but don't get your hopes too high"
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Re: the last trip - open

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Mary Jane Marie , is a pretty outgoing girl , she really likes to have fun and let her blonde hair do the talking . She brings the life to the party , you will most likely never see her upset , since she doesn`t let things get her way . She is currently 17, and hoping to make the best of her early years .She is probably the preppiest girl you will ever meet though , she doesn`t forgive people who do her wrong and she minds her own business . She comes from a rich family , although she does hate that her parents are making her live a life from what she really wants to do for a living . Shes really good at drawing , she spends most of her time in places where she can hide . Her parents don`t really know her for how she really is , they think she is an educated bag of potatoes . Mary doesn`t really like to study which is why she is always out . This reflects on her grades , which she hides from her parents . The blonde doesn`t like people making fun of her accent , which Australian . Her parents are from here , and shes from Australia , her birthday is on February 14 . What she looks for in a guy is personality and probably a nice body , she doesn`t really like super skinny boys , which is why the first place she will probably take you is the beach .
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Re: the last trip - open

Postby halsey, » Sun Sep 29, 2013 9:48 am

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For
a while we pretended
That we never had to end it
But we knew we had to say goodbye
You were crying at the airport
When they finally closed the plane door
I could barely hold it all inside
Torn in two
And I know I shouldn't tell you
But I just can't stop thinking of you
Wherever you are

You
Wherever you are
Everynight I almost call you
Just to say it always will be you
Wherever You are

I could fly a thousand oceans
But there's nothing that compares to
What we had so I walk alone



name;;
My name is Bella Rae Curtis.Paris is my mothers favorite place in the world
{That will come in handy later.} Its actually where she met my father.
They said the met in the gardens bye the Eiffel Tower and It was love
at first sight. He proposed to my mother at 10:00 on top of the Eiffel
Tower. Anyways enough about my parents were here to talk about me.
I have three sisters, Eiffel "Like I said my mother LOVES paris.", Zoey
"The only child in this family with a real name.", And Feather. Eiffel
is twenty two, Zoey is six, and Feather is six months [i]"and she's as
cute as a button". My mother "Emilly.", And my father "Jeremy" are in
their late forty's. My mother has a light blonde hair with brown lights in
her hair. She has freckles all over her face and arms. She has a emerald
green eyes with a light blue on her outer wring. She has a petite body and
long eyelashes. She used to be a photographer so she always has quite a gift
at tacking christmas photos. My dad... well lets just say their totally opposite
. My dad has brown hair with dark brown eyes with a lighter ring of brown.
He has a six pack "In Brownies."and he apparently likes to wear skinny jeans...
lets just say he dresses like my boyfriend "every daughters worst nightmare".
My sister Eiffel looks more like my mom than anyone else. She has flawless skin
. Blonde wavy hair with brown roots and a mixture of brown white and blonde
highlights. She has big red lips and long eyelashes, But my other sister zoey
looks nothing like me. she has long blonde hair with a bit of a wave. She has
several freckles going across her nose. She has small pink lips. She has stubby
little fingers and nails but yet she's still cute. Now onto me. I have Long blonde
wavy hair, light pink plump lips and flawless skin. I have a small nose "Sometimes
I thinks its a little to small."And a small amount of freckles but my foundation
normally hides them. I have a petite body and I too am a photographer.in french.
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age;;
I'm nineteen years of age. I was born on August 23,1991
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gender;;
Last time I checked I was a female but you know I could be wrong.
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personality;;
"Im Mature, I swear"I may not look it sometimes but I'm mature, I swear.
Some times I might not dress the right way... I might cuss but hey thats called
living and I'm not leaving till its my time,,,
Y O L O. I can also be careless at some points too... Like when I was drunk
and fell in the pool and nearly drowned my self but you know
no big deal. Oh theres this other time when we went camping.... Trust me
you don't want to know... lets just say a bear chased me around a tree
naked. Anywhoo I'm really good with my grades A+ all the way. I really
care about school when I'm it but when its a saturday and my parents are
away their will probably be a party and I will probably fallinto the pool
again and nearly drown my self again and maybe ruin a phone or but hey
what you gonna do with a girl like me. My sister on the other hand she's
perfect always gets everything right never messes up... She the total
opposite of me , But I still love her all the way to the moon and back.
The thing about her is that she would always tell on me and it got on my
nerves. Then she turned thirteen and she went three her goth scene, and
totally ignored me. Then when she was fifteen she turned into the mean
plastic popular girl and once again ignored me. That faze went all the way
through high school and then when she graduated and got into stanford she
started to be nice and a goody two shoes.love her but trust me she is no goody
two shoes. She has gotten pregnant twice first the baby died and second my
mother made her give it up, But she canbe just like me... hey maybe we are
related. We both love to sing and dance but I thinkshe would probably have a
better shot at it then me, cause you know she's well perfect. I miss her and she
comes home for the holidays like X-mas and easter but thats the only time i get
to see her. On the other hand I get to see my little sister all the time and let
me tell you she is a BRAT, pulling my hair and flicking me. she is he total opposite
of me and some times I wish I could ship her off in a box and cry tears of joy and
I will NEVER have to see her again But i still love her. I Guess you could say my
personality is kind of careless; I can be mean... well very mean but that's only
when you get on my nerves if you don't their shall be no swearing. I have had a
lot of people call me cute,smart,intelligent,sweet but the one thing they always
leave out is the true thing that is me... Athletic. I'm a very Athletic girl . When
Did It All Start you ask when i was in 6th grade... memories flash flash cloud...
It was my first day at a new school Middle School. It was great I had fun I had Ms
Karowski. The nicest teacher in the whole school and she loved me. our
scheduled was Math,PE,Band,Lunch,LA,Recess,Social studies or science and
then RTI. every day of PE we played Tennis and I was amazing at it but on
Thursday came the mile walk. It was a lot of fun but you were being timed
lets just say i was really good at it and well now look at me I dont have abs
or anything but I'm not fat either."What do you think of yourself~" I would say
I'm stubborn and if you talk to any of my friends they would definitely say that
I won't budge no matter what I stand up for what I believe in and I will never quit.
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appearance;;
Well I have ombre hair "basically its dark brown, then light brown, then blonde."
with crystal blue eyes. My mother says my eyes represent the ocean in ireland.
She says its very beautiful and it has specks of green like my eyes. My lips are
plump and big sort of like my mothers. They are a soft light pink. I have a petite
body with dainty hands and feet. My nails are rather long yet groomed and my
toes are straight.
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Horses;;
Darcy♂, Charles
credit;;

form;; @Free for infinity;
face claim;; @ zoella
pictures;; original owners
character;; @Free for infinity;
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Ji Yong Rhee and Natacha Corynn Booner

Postby Erebaras » Sun Sep 29, 2013 7:22 pm

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      name :: rhee ji yong <-- last name first name
      nickname(s) :: zane, yoyo
      age :: eighteen years old
      ethnic group :: korean

      hair color :: a natural red color - originally black
      eye color :: brown, almost black
      tattoos :: on his left shoulder blade and vertically down his back along his spine (just the hangul version)
      usual clothing :: a t-shirt, jeans, gloves without the fingers, a hat, and the occasional leather jacket

      personality type :: playboy, heart breaker
      likes :: fun, flirting, driving his ferrari
      dislikes :: being bored, girls playing hard to get
      faults :: can be cold hearted, enjoys playing with girls' feelings
      general personality ::
        zane can seem emotionless, but that is usually because he is bored or not interested in a girl. he tends to flirt with any girl, but he also is fairly picky on who he plays. his playboy style says 'bad boy'. he plays it out well and seems to always manage to attract women. with friends, he is completely loyal and always has their backs. he loves to joke around but he has his limits. his casanova ways seem unable to change, but there just might be a girl out there that might be able to fix that.

      goals :: who knows
      fears :: losing his touch, having to be serious
      education level :: senior in high school -- moving has many downsides
      history ::
        zane was born and raised in seoul, south korea. he was popular, especially with the girls. he wasn't the smartest kid, though, but he came from a rich family. how they came into money is very hush hush. zane never cared. in the middle of the school year, his family just got up and left south korea. they came to the u.s.a. and zane fell behind in school, but not in popularity. now this camp came up. great.

      vehicles :: the one in the picture (not sure of the model and such), a rosso corsa ferrari 458 spider, and a black 2011 gsx1250fa
      pets :: drake
      common sayings :: "yo yo! what's up?", "yo yo!"

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      name :: natacha corynn booner
      nickname(s) :: natacha, nata, cory
      age :: seventeen years old
      ethnic group :: russian

      hair color :: dirty blonde
      eye color :: pale blue
      tattoos :: none
      usual clothing :: jeans, tang top, flats, and occasionally a jean jacket

      personality type :: the down to earth girl
      likes :: nature, being around people, helping people
      dislikes :: being alone, being confined
      faults :: too trusting
      general personality ::
        nata is the sort of girl who would drop anything and help a complete stranger. she trusts everyone who she meets until they betray her delicate feelings. she might seem strong and independent, but that is just a cover up for her easily hurt feelings. when her trust is betrayed, she has quiet the unexpected temper. nata does like nature over people but she enjoys surrounding herself with people.

      goals :: being the best she can be in everything
      fears :: being judged, being a 'second class' model
      education level :: senior in high school
      history ::
        nata has always lived in russia. she knows no other home. nata always strived to be the top student in school. she kept a large amount of friends around her and never one less. she became a model when she was 10, but that never changed her personality or her down to earth look. now, her agency wants her to study abroad. she decided to go to the states last year to work on her english. she is still in america and was forced to go to this camp thing.

      vehicles :: none
      pets :: snow
      common sayings :: "are you okay?", "hi, i'm natacha. call me nata or cory."

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      natacha corynn booner --> natalia vodianova
      rhee ji yong --> kim joon
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Hyperactive?
Nah. Just
horse crazy."
I'm the sort of girl who can't stand sadness. Who bundles it up along with anger. I'm the sort of girl who, once filled to the max with anger and sadness, will just cry. I'm the girl that people become concerned when I'm not laughing or smiling. I'm that girl that can't stop talking, but in front of strangers I hardly say a word. I'm the girl who prefers the company of horses over people. I'm the sort of girl who gets high off of horses. I'm the small town horse crazy girl.

Be jealous.
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