we'll be forever bonded.. { semi lit+ ~ invite only }

[rose;]

•The Burning Rose
• Unsolved Mysteries
• Wren.
• Chaoswolf
• HushLittleBaby

[rose;]

Ɩ ωαит тσ вɛ нαρρʏ....
˙˙˙˙ʎddɐɥ ǝq oʇ ʇuɐʍ I

So, you've finally told your parents. You're gay. You're lesbian. You like both girls and boys. No one that knows has a problem wth it, so why should they? You never would have guessed they'd be so disaproving.

Some parents took it calmly, but their disaproval and disgust was just there under the skin, a tightly coiled snake ready to strike. They began to avoid you, not talk to you.
Some parents threw you out then and there until they cooled down, letting you come back, but they preached every day, on and on about how this was just a phase. They act like it's a disease that they could catch, and avoid you completly.
So which is worse?

You come home oone day to find a brochure on the counter for you. As you pick it up warily, it doesn't seem so bad. Right on the water, stables and horses, archery classes, and a wide arrange of elective classes.
IT all goes down hill when you open it up. It's a private boarding school in the middle of no where, with acres of land that contains a lake, a stretch of forest, and plenty of space for horse back riding. You could walk for miles and not get any closer to a town.
Your gradeshave to be kept up, or you're not allowed to the parties that happen once a month on Saturdays, and most of the time the students find a way to snea in booze, the teachers tend to look the other way for a night.
Still sound good though? As you read on, you find out a bit more.
It's a private school for more... troubled studetns. Bad grades, drug addicts on the rehab, alcoholics on the mend... and then is when it hits you. .Yor parents aren't just sending you to get rid of you, they're sending you to fix you.
And a few days later, you're packing your bags and headed out.

[rose;]

Rules of the School

And this is where most of you have problems.

Δ Curfew is eleven o' clock at night. Everyone must be in their dorms and have their lights out.
Δ Pets may be brought along. As long as all dogs stay quite, all cats don't cause trouble, and no snakes and the likes get out, or they will get taken away.
Δ There is no issue with girls being in boys rooms, etc. You are trusted here. PDA is no issue as long as there is not complaints.
Δ There will be no PDA between two boys or two girls. It is considered unnattural and will be severly punished if caught.
Δ Horses are to be taken out anytime after classes, and you must be in a horseman's class to take one out on the trails, or with someone who is taking a class. All horses need to be back at nine.
Δ Dinner is whenever you'd like to eat, supper is six o' clock every night in the dining hall.
Δ No one is allowed into towns even on the weekens. The only time you leave is on holiday.
Δ You may go swimming anytime after class until 8.
Δ There is a party every first friday of the month. A lot of time alcohol is snuch in.

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Class Schedule

Everyone has the same schedule, except your electives. There is fifteen minutes in between class, they start at eight and end at three.

Δ English
Δ Math
Δ Elective 1
Δ History
Δ Language { spanish, german, or italian }
Δ Elective 2
Δ Phsycology

Elective choices

Elective one:
Art, FACs, gym, agriculture, ceramics, carving, woodworks.
Elective 2:
Horseback riding, archery, survival skills, gym.

[rose;]

Rules of the role-play

Δ Semi litterate. That means one+ paragraphs, 8 lines each.
Δ I understand everyone has a life outside of CS, so please just notify us if you are going to be gone for a few days. I think we would all appreciate it, and appreciate it if you posted a few times a week.
Δ I do appreciate pretty posts :3
Δ I do not have forms for you to use, and I'm sure it's easier for you to use your own, so just do that. Make sure to include your two elective classes
Δ This roleplay is centered around bisexual/homosexual characters, so not too many straight characters please.
Δ Drama, drama, drama. Where's the fun without it?
Δ And of course, all of Tess's rules. PG13, respect others and me...

[Soul Of Space]

- the b a s i c s

- N a m e [first ; middle ; last. :
[ William Stephen Aymeric ]

- n i c k n a m e s [if any ] :
[ Will ]

- g e n d e r :
[ Male ]

- a g e :
[ 17 ]

- s e x u a l o r i e n t a t i o n :
[ "Sorry, ladies. I'm gay." ]

- t h e m e s o n g

[ A Devil For Me - Black Veil Brides ]

- p h y s i c a l a p p e a r a n c e

- height [ feet ; inches ] :
[ 5'3" ]

- hair color:
[ Light brown, with streaks of gold. ]

- eye color:
[ "A heavenly shade of baby blue." ]

- skin tone :
[ He's pale, though he has a light tan. ]

- bodily build
[ He's sort of pathetically built. He has almost no muscle. ]

- b o d i l y m o d i f i c a t i o n s

[ He has a stars & lily tattoo on his left hip, curling up his left side. Girls' tatto? Yes. Does he care? Obviously not. ]

- l o v e a n d o t h e r d r u g s

- r o m a n t i c i n t e r e s t

[ No one.. yet. ]

- c u r r e n t l y i n v o l v e d w i t h

[ Nope. ]

- e n r i c h i n g - i n f o r m a t i o n

- p e r s o n a l i t y:

[ William comes off as arrogant and rude, putting people down and always stepping up to take the lead because he thinks he can get away with it. He is quick - witted and extremely sarcastic. Along with this, he isn't a very good partner because he is extremely picky and thinks himself higher than others. He keeps people at arm's length, to protect them, he says. However, that is all just a shell.

Will is actually a sweet, caring fellow who will put his life on the line to protect someone that he is fond of. One of Will's pastimes is reading, and he will sometimes quote from his favorite books. William enjoys teasing just as much as he likes making new friends. However, Will is very guarded, and is hesitant to let others near him. ]

- q u i r k s / h a b i t s

[ He bites his lip when he's nervous. ]

- r e l a t i v e s :

[ ]

- o t h e r

[ His electives are Horseback riding and Art. - And he owns a "lavender" albino ball python named Kure. ]

[rose;]

"]

↳ { Rose | crushing on : maybe Jasper... | 16} ↲
secяeт" Boys scare me. Being alone with one always scares me, I feel like they'll take advantage of me... "

— — — wнaт you sнould κnow

мy naмe ιs Rose Landa
ι aм 16 yeaяs old
ι was вoяn on April 1st σғ 1994
cleaяly, ι aм a female
— — — geттιng ρeяsonal

ι gяew uρ ιn New York, New York
and lιved wιтн мy mom and step dad
lιғe was ρяeттy scary вacκ тнen. My mom got knocked up early with my real dad, and didn't do much better with the second. Let's just say he's the reason why I'm so scared of boys. He had... A temper. So did my later step brother, who is my step dads child. He wasn't there at first, he was living with his mother.
I told them of my.... difference, and my step father hit me for the first time. He yelled at me and kicked me out, even though I could see my mom didn't agree with him. At this point, she wouldn't disagree with him at all.
They let me come back, but my step dad wouldn't even talk to me, let alone look at me without looking qute disgusted. They sent me off as soon as they could.
ρeoρle say ι'м fun, smart, and loud.
ι'd lικe тo тнιnκ ι'м I'm those things... But I'm not. I only play the part...
Well, I'm actually really shy, but you wouldn't think so if I'm in a group of friends. Then I'm all smiles and having a great time. I like to go and have a good time, even though I may be hurting on the inside... I like to worry about other peoples problems, but not share mine. I'm friendly enough if I don't have an opinion of you, but I admit, I'm downright nasty if I don't like you. I'm the 'date your bestfriend' kind of girl, but the people i like will never know...
I'm sort of obsessed with butterflies.. I have these tattoos-
Butterfly on her right ankle
This on her Left shoulder
I also like to draw, mostly butterflies...

She's a pretty carefree, but it'll be hard to get close enough to her to get her to open up and even touch her in a more than friendly way.
— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cuяяenтly, ι aм single
no oғғense boys, вuт ι lικe girls
ι тнιnκ - ιs -.

Her elective classes are art, and horseback riding.

[rose;]

↳ { Jules | crushing on : crush's first name here | 18} ↲
secяeт" I've killed before. It was an accident, I swear. "

— — — wнaт you sнould κnow

мy naмe ιs Jules Collins
ι aм 17 yeaяs old
ι was вoяn on August 19th σғ 1994
cleaяly, ι aм a male
— — — geттιng ρeяsonal

ι gяew uρ ιn Seattle
and lιved wιтн мy drug addict of a mom
lιғe was ρяeттy much a cycle вacκ тнen. She gave me money, I got her drugs. She got high, yelled at me, hit me, so I hid. Then I had to take care of her when she came down...
We moved around a lot, never put down many roots. Now I live with my dad, who's an alcoholic. Fun, right? Well, I told him about my difference, and he acted like I wasn't even his son even more. He sent me off after a while when he realized he didn't want me around anymore, and I can't say it's worse than being home. At least I don't get yelled at and such anymore...
ρeoρle say ι'м Sly, cunning, dark.
ι'd lικe тo тнιnκ ι'м the same. I'll do just about whatever it takes to get what I want, whether its a bit of charm, bribery, or deception. I like a friendly banter, but I'm known to be quite mean and nasty if I don't like you. I'm straight out and not afraid to tell you what I think if its mean or not. I'm not afraid to get in a fight...
I have realized over time that I'm quite the ladies man... Aparently the dark one at the club attracts them like bees to honey. Suits me just fine. I'll flirt with your girl, but don't worry, I don't like girls. I mostly o it to hide what I really am. Maybe I'll even be able to convince myself they're better.... but it's unlikely. You wouldn't really guess it, but inside I'm real funny and can be downright romantic and sweet if I want you to see that part of me. I usually don't have any ulterior motives when it comes to getting to kno a boy, other than to get to know them, even though it seems like I'd just like to get a girl in bed.
Anyway if I see something I don't like, especially a man mistreating his woman, I'll knock you flat on the ground before you cna blink.
There is a sweet side to Jules, but it would take a lot of comitment to get to see it. If he ever did love youm\ he'd be the most perfect boyfriend. Patient, protective, etc.
— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cuяяenтly, ι aм single
no oғғense girls, вuт ι lικe the brutes
ι тнιnκ - ιs -

Elective classes are carving and archery

[Chaoswolf]

((Also claiming a spot for my Charries. Thanks for the invite))

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Riley Anderson
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Age: 16

Gender: Male

Orientation: Homosexual

Personality: Riley does not bother with formality, or politeness or titles. If he asks a question, he doesn't mind not getting an answer. His curiosity is almost always outweighed by a desire to not push things. He's sort of a hippie in social terms. Naturally, he did not apply to this "school". He simply did not fight his parents on the order to go. He's not the sort of guy to start fights or hold grudges. In fact, if he's got the right motivation, then he can play peacemaker.

Riley was never a good school-boy. He mostly got average test scores due to lack of interest. However, he was skilled in a few things, Mechanics for one. Why? Because the gears and levers to him appear like pieces to a puzzle. Solving puzzles was not quite as strenuous as other cranial activities to him. In fact, it was a slightly relaxing hobby. Although he would prefer to work in silence, he can easily carry a conversation while solving a puzzle.

He's also a rather good painter. He likes mixing his own colors, and he jokes all of his paintings are just splatters and splotches, but in fact many of his paintings are intricate and complicated. His best painting, or so he considers it, was about his feelings about his homosexuality before he came to terms with it. Dark staircases going in all directions with incredible 3D perspective. He never explains it's meaning, not even as a joke. Now that he's at ease with what he is, he hangs the picture in his room as a reminder of what he never wants to be again.

History: Riley was born in the middle of Summer. As a baby and toddler, his parents never thought anything was amiss. He was their blond haired, blue eyed, baby. Beloved by his business man father and lawyer mother, Riley wanted for nothing. He lived in the upper-class suburbs, cozy and safe. His television, radio, and library books were heavily monitored. The Andersons wanted nothing that could possibly contaminate their sons pure mind.

There were signs when he was child. He made friends easily with both boys and girls, but spent a majority of time talking to girls. His Dad thought he was being a little heart breaker, but really being around boys made him nervous. He listened to other girls giggle and laugh about one boy in particular. Riley didn't know why he couldn't stop smiling around him, couldn't stop thinking about him. He gave Valentines to all the kids in his class but that he gave that boy was special and it showed. His Dad joked and said that Riley mistook the boy for a girl. His Mom insisted that the crayon scrawled "I really like you" was an expression of friendship.

Middle school was more complex, as Riley discovered more and more about what he was. He continued to have fluttery happy feelings for boys and strong friendships with girls. When he heard that three letter word, everyything fell into place. At first he was happy to know he wasn't alone, and he finally had a name to attach his feelings to. But he was soon bombarded with the negative thoughts and emotions that people attached to the word. He couldn't understand how his friends since kindergarten could attack this concept that was deep within him and so he hid it away. He wouldn't laugh at their jokes about it, and would get irritable about their gossip about who was and who wasn't, but as he hid his emotions away they festered and upset him more. Until finally decided to seek help, with counselors and Internet help sites. These sites helped him understand and interact with others like himself. And the counselors encouraged him to tell his parents. When he finally felt whole, when he was ready to tell his family, it turned out they already knew. They had seen his web history and dragged it out of a counselor. They sat him down, and talked to him calmly, but the next day they said they were sending their little angel away, to wash his wings of his "sin".

Electives: Art, Archery

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« Basic Info »
иαмє:: Brittany Rosewell
gєиdєя:: Female
αgє:: Seventeen

« Appearance »
dιѕтιиcтινє fєαтυяєѕ:: Mocha brown skin, curvy not chunky, long brown hair, deep brown eyes
вodу мodιfιcαтιoиѕ:: Butterfly tattoos on each of her shoulders.

« In Depth »

cяυѕн:: Open
тнємє ѕoиg:: This Moment by Nikki Minaj
ρєяѕoиαlιту:: Brittany aka "Brit Brat" is used to being pampered. She's used to bating an eyelash and getting her way. Needless to say, boarding school life will be hard on her. Luckily, when push comes to shove, she is a very outgoing person. She can get the job done when she needs to, and have spare time for adventuring later. A former Girl Scout, she has limited experience in surviving he wilderness but who knows, maybe that's all she'll need. Socially, she's more used to being the Beta Female, keeping the group in line and stepping up only when no one more dominant is present. She's a real friend and hates backstabbing female drama, so don't cross her because those manicured fingernails will rip your eyes out. Love-wise, she's not interested in men. Beautiful, intelligent, women have always been more her taste.
нιѕтoяу:: Her birth announcement read, "We are proud to announce the birth of Princess Brittany Evelyn Rosewell". Now Brittany was neither royalty, nor was she very rich, but her family has high standards of living. Brittany got very high grades in school, as was expected of her. She joined many clubs and was often voted vice president. She was fairly athletic, more academic, but always social. Her parents could not be prouder. That is of course, until they spied her kissing her best friend Taylor. Britanny gave a lawyer worthy speech about how she was a lesbian and why there was nothing wrong with that fact. She had thought that her parents were sending her away for a better education. After a tearful goodbye with her still best friend Taylor, she arrived at the school and saw it for exactly what it was. A punishment to straighten her out.

((All finished and the bio form template is not mine, but it is pretty, no?))

[careless reality]

.x.x.

Age
" Didn't your momma ever tell ya it's not nice to ask a lady her age?
Ive never been
asked this question in all the 17 years on
been on this freaking plant. I want to move back to Neptune. "
Gender
" There is absolutely no way that Imma a girl, so by default I'm dude. "

Name
" My name is Kenna Bow Chasity.."
Nickname
 " You can call me Bo, if you want. "

Love Life
Sexuality
" I'm Lesbian. Duhhhhhh. "
Crush
" I don't think I know any one here. "
In a relationship with
" Most likely, in this place, Im not going to be able to find anyone. "
Arranged to marry
" You are joking right? I'm like 17! None one!
Children
" Children? You must not know how much I hate them. I don't think I'm ever going to have kids. So. None. "
Family
Parents
" Queen [insert curse word here] and her little minion? Oh, their names are LeeAnne and John-Robert Lee. I'm surprised I didn't get a crappier name than than I did. "
Siblings
" Sadly I have three brothers : Isaiah, Kaleb, and Quinton. "

Description
Hair
- color :
Bo's hair was originally a pale dirty blonde but then on a sudden whim she bought a hair dying kit and with the help of a few friends dyed her hair the doll-like red it is. The color seems looks somewhat like an orange color then a red anymore but then in someplaces it darkens into a flame-like red like in the tips and the occasional streak.
- length :
Bow's little waterfall of flame-y red hair falls past her shoulders to rest about the middle of her should blades perhaps slightly past.
- typical style :
If her hair is not under a knitted hat then Bo typically wears her hair pulled loosely up in a quick side ponytail or a simple bun which always turns into " a birds nest " as her mum had always called it when the majority of the hair escaped the bun but it still held its shape.
- typical accessories :
Bow's hair is occasionally decorated with cute colorful bows or bobbi pins. She loves shopping at hottopic so don't be surprised if you see something gothic in her nest of red.

Eyes
- color :
Bo has brown eyes the color of a coarse reddish-brown homespun cloth or like the rough red-brown skin of a winter apple.
- pattern :
Her russet brown eyes have a eccentric wave-like pattern in her pupil. Like the pattern of a seismometers during a violet earthquake.
- eyelashes :
The seventeen year old girl had long thick eyelashes the pale blonde color that was her original hair color.

Clothing
- tops :
Bow's closet is filled to the brim with neon patted clothing which can be anything from a crop top to a fully bedazzled decorated jean jacket - though she doesn't tend to like anything bedazzled. Bow is in love with tie-dye and would more than likely marry it if the feat were possible. But alas it is not so she has to settle for a vast collection of old tie-dyed shirts she sliced up into a brand new shirt - though there tends to be next to nothing left whenever she gets ahold of scissors and an old shirt at the sametime.
- bottoms :
Bow's bottoms are usually quite simple and dull. The majority of them being simple skinny blue jeans with the occasion ripped knee and hole. The only expection to this being the three pairs of blue jean shorts she has for hot days and the purple skinny jeans her best friend's mother bought for her on one of their girl's day trips that happened frequently when she was in seventh grade.
- shoes :
Converses. That is her guilty shoe pleasure. She has five pairs of converses the switches between as well as a few fur-lined boots and high heels that have gathered a layer of dust from years of no use.
- hats :
Bo loves knitted beanie hats and has two which she has demed as her favorite of her small collection of hats. One being a thick red, orange, and black beanie that matches her hair wonderfully. Then the second being a plain white beanie with pretty patterns.

- wrists :
Her pale slender wrists are always decorated in some way or form whether it's rubber bands, silly bands, ponytail holders, jewerly or something of those sorts. She feel naked without her little wrist companions.

Body modifications
- scars :
On the tip of her nose, Bo has a tiny scar from when she pushed her way through a screen door and fell down the steps. To the five year old Bow she thought she was going to bleed to death.
- tattoos :
Bow has the tattoo of a opened bird cage on one wrist then on the other she has the shilluette of a bird flying away from the cage.

Hobbies
photography, art, soccer, & gaming. She loves gaming. And shopping. She has a taste for fashion.
Quirks
- Bow is constantly messing with her hair and sometimes she will snort when she laughs which only makes her laugh harder or blush ; she will mess up with her speech sometimes combining words on accident
Obsessions
- she is a tad obsessed with her hair - it has to be perfect at all times ; scary movies.
Allergies
- dust & cats
Health Problems
- ADD

.X.

Name
" Ajay Sean D'amore is what my "unqiue" mum dubbed me. "
Nickname
" You can call me Aj or Sean. I honestly don't care. "
Age
" 18 years young. "
Gender
" I suspect that I might in fact be a dude. "

Love Life
Sexuality
" I'm gay.. "
Crush
" I don't expect to find anyone like me here. "
In a relationship with
" No one here is like me. How do you expect me to ever find someone? "
Arranged to marry
" Umm no? "
Family
Parents
" Margaret and Pedro D'amore, that are the names of the things I call my mum and pa. "
Siblings
" I happen to be an only child. "
Children
" Is that even possible? I don't think so.. "

Description
Hair
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- length :
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- typical style :
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- typical accessories :
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Eyes
- color :
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- pattern :
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- eyelashes :
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- bottoms :
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- shoes :
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- wrists :
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Body modifications
- scars :
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- tattoos :
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Hobbies
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Quirks
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Obsessions
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Allergies
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Health Problems
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Hush little baby don't you cry
I said hush little baby don't you cry [x3]
I'm saying hush little baby don't you cry
Daddy ain't sure if he can raise you right
I ain't even good with saving my money
Why should I think I can save your life?
And the whole family's gonna think I'm a devil, I don't wanna see my angels eyes
I say this with one hand on my heart, guilt ain't gonna make me change my mind
My first thoughts, were the worst thoughts, running 'round my head in circles
The worlds gonna hate me for saying this, but patience is a virtue
So we don't have to rush for our first youth, we can take time do rehearsals
And I ain't acting this is personal, and I ain't doing this just to hurt you

I should say goodbye, before I say hello
So darling hold me, closely, tonight
Because if you open your eyes, I'll never let you go
Moving slowly, we'll both sleep tonight
And we'll just be dreaming 'til you wake me up

When I'm telling her about raving
She's telling me about cravings
I want her to just get the message
I don't wanna have to be so blatant
So I told her my life ain't balanced
Yeah, said the time ain't right
She said god's clock's the only one that matters
And it's about time I tried, yeah and if I listen to my family
Then they'll be a new addition to my family
I can't help feeling peer pressured, everybody's looking down but they don't understand me
And everyone's so suggestive, I'm getting mixed messages, but nobody's rang me
Huh, I'm saying this ain't a game, but I say the wrong thing and everyone wants to hang me.

I should say goodbye, before I say hello
So darling hold me, closely, tonight
Because if you open your eyes, I'll never let you go
Moving slowly, we'll both sleep tonight
And we'll just be dreaming 'til you wake me up

Hush little baby don't you cry,
I said hush little baby don't you cry,
I said hush little baby don't you cry, no,
I said hush little baby don't you cry

I should say goodbye, before I say hello
So darling hold me, closely, tonight
Because if you open your eyes, I'll never let you go
Moving slowly, we'll both sleep tonight
And we'll just be dreaming 'til you wake me up

↳ { Faith | crushing on : At the moment i don't have one | seventeen} ↲

— — — wнaт you sнould κnow

мy naмe ιs Faith Elizabeth Collingson
ι aм Seventeen yeaяs old
ι was вoяn on October twentith σғ 1994
cleaяly, ι aм a Female
— — — geттιng ρeяsonal

ι gяew uρ ιn New York.
and lιved wιтн мy Mum and my younger sister, Amy.
lιғe was ρяeттy hard вacκ тнen.
There are plenty of reasons behind this, but two of the things that made it bad as it was was her dad leaving and her being told she has asthma. The day that her dad left was Faiths' sixth birthday, a day that should be a very happy. It wasn't, her parents where arguing and her mum wasn't happy. It was after her party it all started. There was one of those moments where a person would always remember. Two young girls' lifes being turned upside down. A few years before, when she was three years old she wasn't that well. She had lots' of test's done for things, and it turned out she had asthma. It has gotten better as she has gotton older.

Faiths' real dad is called Isac, her step dad is called Steve.

When her mum found out that she liked both genders she wasn't as nice to her as she was before. She nearly nicked Faith out of her house. Her mum sent her here to straighten her out. To be normal, thats was her words. Not many people know the fact that she like's both genders for these reasons, and many more. One of the main one's are is because she doesn't want to be bullied because of it.
ρeoρle say ι'м Shy, Caring and Nice.
ι'd lικe тo тнιnκ ι'м What people see is kind of what i am. I am shy when you first meet me, i admit that. But after you get to know me i'm a chatterbox. I'm nice. I mean, who wouldn't apart from those people who are really mean to others', like the bullys' for example. When i'm not that nice to somebody, i usually appolgise when i can. When i feel better about what had happened and feel the strength to do so. It isn't that easy you know! If you can't deal with who i am, i usually tell you to go away. But sometime's i say it really rudely. Deal with it, okay!
— — — яelaтιonsнιρs

cuяяenтly, ι aм single.
ι lικe boys and girls.
ι тнιnκ - ιs -

((Her choice is Art and Horseback riding. Also, sorry the form is a bit bad...))

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