closed

[indefinite,]

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--------------------------❝ωнαт α вєαυтιƒυℓ ℓιттℓє ℓα∂у...❞

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I don't like walking around
this old and empty house.
So hold my hand, I'll walk
with you, my dear. The
stairs creak as I sleep,
It's keeping me awake.
It's the house telling you
to close your eyes.

Some days I can't even
dress myself.It's killing
me to see you this way.
Cuz though the truth
may vary. this ship will
carry, our bodies safe
to shore.

There's an old voice in my
head that's holding me
back. Well tell her that I
miss our little talks. Soon
it will all be over, buried
with our past. You used to
play outside when you
were young and full of life
and full of laughs.

Don't listen to a word I say.
The screams all sound the
same. Cuz though the truth
may vary, this ship will
carry, our bodies safe
to shore.

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------------------❝we doɴт lιĸe wнαт we doɴ'т υɴderѕтαɴd.❞

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I walked across an empty
land. I knew the pathway like the
back of my hand. I felt the earth
beneath my feet; Sat by the river
and it made me complete.

Oh simple thing where have you
gone? I'm getting old and I need
something to rely on. So tell me
when you're gonna let me in. I'm
getting tired and I need some
where to begin.

I came across a fallen tree; I felt
the branches of it looking at me.
Is this the place we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been
dreaming of?

Oh simple thing where have you
gone? I'm getting old and I need
something to rely on. So tell me
when you're gonna let me in. I'm
getting tired and I need some
where to begin.

And if you have a minute why
don't we go, talk about it some
where only we know? This could
be the end of everything. So why
don't we go, somewhere only we
know?

Oh simple thing, where have you
gone? I'm getting old and I need
something to rely on. So tell me
when you're gonna let me in. I'm
getting tired and I need some
where to begin.

[- serendipity]

♪♪ a thing called l o v e
» april — seventeen — the "r e b e l l i o u s" one «


“ If only I could make him understand.
I just don't see things the way he does.
I just don't see how a world,
that makes such wonderful things, could be bad. ”

♪ “ April-Ardelle Rosemary Marnie Triton talking. ” ♪
Coming last in line to her six older sisters, all of whom have initials of A T in their name, April was almost always going to have a name beginning with A. This was confirmed when she was born in springtime and April meaning 'The beginning of Spring' was deemed the perfect name by her parents. However on its' own they thought it not to be enough and so she was christened with the double barrel name April-Ardelle. Sometimes she wonders why her parents named her Ardelle which has the meaning of 'Warm enthusiasm'; what did they hope her to have warm enthusiasm for? Her family, following rules? Despite this though, and although she would never admit it to anyone, she actually loves her name and thinks it beautiful. Never given any reason to have Marnie and Rosemary as her middle names, April has found upon looking that both have something to do with the sea. This seemed fine to her, considering where and how her parents met and where she has lived for most of her life.
♪ “ I don't often get called April-Ardelle though. ” ♪
Having a name that is longer than most April regulary cuts it down to just April or Ardelle, using April mainly. As well as this she gets called Dell(e) by friends and even Tards, the nickname sought from her being late to almost everything she is asked to attend. Out of Delle and Tards, April prefers to be called Delle because (unless her friends are using it) she can never be sure if people are being mean or not when calling her Tards and she dislikes not knowing. Plus, Delle sounds 'prettier' to her ears.
♪ “ I'm young and I'm ready to get out there and live. ” ♪
April was bought into the world after 11 hours of labour at 06:03 in the afternoon, on the twenty-sixth day of March. She's the youngest of her sisters, most of whom are in their early twenties and off at college, finding love or travelling the world. Since March of 2012, April is seveteen and pretty miffed about it; the redhead wants to be atleast eighteen, then she's of age and has proper freedom. She'll just have to wait a year.
♪ “ I'm about as female as you're going to get. ” ♪
April-Ardelle was born a female and has been a female for all her years of life. She'll remain a female for all her years.

♪ “ Beauty's in the eye of the beholder, but who's eye? ” ♪
A striking beauty would be one way to describe April; with her figure, long legs, large blue eyes and luscious red hair it wouldn't be out of the ordinary for her to get a place on a catwalk. Ever since she turned eight she started losing her puppy-fat (not that she had much to begin with anyway) and since then has been evolving into a gorgeous young women. To start with April has an beautiful hourglass figure that, when put together with her long slender legs, gives her a fine shape. She stands at around 5"6 and weighs about 116lbs, quite light for her age. Her most distinctive feature by far though is her hair. Bright red and long, it falls over her shoulders in straight waves to the small of her back. The hue of red is completely natural and purely red, not ginger. A natural side fringe is often falling into her eyes and she regulary has to push it back. That's the only thing she doesn't like; she adores having her hair down but constantly has to keep it away from her face. To do this she'll either use a large blue bow or a white starfish hair clip. The second most popular feature of her are her eyes; ocean blue and bright they light up when she smiles and attract most boys' attention away from her ample chest when they see them. Below her heart shaped face, her body is slim and she has an hour-glass figure, dominated by her small waist and long, slender legs. Her clothing style usually compliments her body and she's now learned in the art of not choosing colours that would clash with her hair. From April you can expect sea-blues and greens and purples.

wip

❀❀ a thing called l o v e
» isabelle — nineteen — the "d r e a m i n g" one «


“ I want adventure in the great wide somewhere.
I want it more than I can tell.
And for once it might be grand,
to have someone understand...
I want so much more than they've got planned. ”

wip

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© form(s) created by me.
© image(s) goes to the owner. I do not own them.
© character(s) credit goes to myself. Don't steal.
© writing credit goes to myself. Don't copy it.

[bellamy.]

[Reserved for my character. :3 ]

[spookskingcal]

((Can you please reserve Jasmine and Tinkerbell?))

[carrie dee.]

{ @ Lolkit - Tuck isn't a choice for characters. All the open characters are listed on the front. ;]

@killjoy & Lolkit - are you both positive that you are at a high semi-literate to literate level? If you believe you are, would you mind PMing me a writing sample. ;3 }

[bellamy.]

{ Oh dear! Sorry! Then, may I reserve Peter Pan? Sorry, again. }

[spookskingcal]

||Jazmyne Adyen Jenks||


.:Ѳи тнɛ Ƨʋяғαcɛ.:
Nickname:||Jazzy or Jazz||
Supposed to be:|| ..... ||
Place in the School:||Bookworm Rebel||
Gender:||Female||
Age:||17||
Skin tone:||Lightly Tanned||
Height:||5'6"||
Weight:||145 lbs||
Hair color:||Black||
Eye color:||Gold||
Piercings:||Ears pierced.||
Scars:||On her lower back and ribs from a car crash.||
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.:Ƴσʋя Ƭяʋɛ Ɔσℓσяƨ:.
Fears:||Water, Drowning, Being alone, Small spaces||
Personality:||Jazmyne has a short temper. When someone insults her or does something that she doesn't like. She will go off. Other times, she is completely calm. It's extremely weird. Some people say that she is bipolar. She herself sometimes believes it. Jazz has always had a hard time making friends. From

Kindergarden to Upper-grades, she's always been by herself, always being picked on for being different. Jazz doesn't trust people very easily, but she, herself, is easy to trust because of her kick-back and relaxed nature. Jazmyne, when meeting new people or boys she thinks is cute, is very shy. She'll bit her bottom lip and blush like a maniac. Jazz loves to sing and draw, which are two of her favorite pastimes. She loves to draw Manga and hopes that one day she'll be able to publish her Manga's as comic books and Anime shows. Jazz will help anyone who needs her help, and will not ask for anything in return. She is also self-dependent. She doesn't like having to rely on others. Jazzy always tells the truth, and is you are not to her liking, she will tell you. Being sarcasting is another one of Jazmyne's flaws. It and her backtalking have got her in trouble to many times to count.||
Theme song:||"Never Give In" By: Black Veil Brides||
Skills:||Singing, Drawing, Archery, Music||
Weaknesses:||She doesn't trust enough. That leaves her alone in a fight. She's underconfident in herself. And she doesn't believe that she will amount to much.||

A reason, a victim,
A shadow vacant in the sky.


You yearn for what's missing,
Your power hidden in the night.


An angel or demon, (or demon!)
Your Gods you prayed on lonesome nights.


The damage, inflicted,The pain in us they leave behind.
Never give in,
Never back down,
Never give in!

Likes:
~Rock Music
~Singing
~Reading
~Nature
~Mythology
~Archery
~Cats

Dislikes:
~Broccoli
~Jerks and Buttheads
~Country Music
~Not Being With Her Family
~Chocolate Ice Cream
~Birds
~Having No Eyebrows


One random fact:||Jazmyne was attacked by a peacock in the zoo. It wanted her Ranch Doritos.||
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{:.Getting Personal.:}
Crush:||None yet||
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:||Single||

Favorite hangout spot(s):||The Library and her Bedrooom||
History:||Jazmyne Adyen Jenks was a troubled child. From as early as she could remember, she was in foster homes. Always "causing trouble" or something of that matter, she was always moved after a few months or a year. At the age of six, when Jazz was with the Ramses, the microwave blew up. It was blamed on Jazz because she had been the last one to use it. At the age of eleven, when Jazzy was with the Debutantes, the cat was found dead in the washer. They blamed Jazz and said that she hated Fluffiekins. At the age of thirteen, when Jazmyne was staying with the Tiluses, the house was found trashed. Glass was broken, walls were written on, curtains and clothes were shredded. Again, Jazz was blamed. But, what had really happened was that the oldest child had had a party and blamed the aftermath on the Foster Child. At the age of fifteen, when she was in the home of the Lukases something went horribly, horribly wrong. Jazz had been reading a book. She has tripped and fell when she had gotten up to go to the kitchen. A spark from the fire must have hit the book, but the book caught fire and caught the rug on fire, which started to burn the house. The whole house burned, but everyone got out safely. Jazz was accused of starting the fire, which, in a way, was true. So off she was sent.

But, the Fates smiled on her this time. She finally came to live with the Restworths. They had her files and was wary of what she could do. She had been labled as "unstable and insane" along with being a "pyromaniac". Eventually, they warmed up to her. After two years of staying with the Restworths and finally feeling as if this was HOME, another bad fortune attacked Jazmyne. Damon and Estell were killed in a car crash. Three of their kids: Rikki, Jazz, and Little Charlie, were in the car as well. The driver of the other car was drunk and high on drugs. He hit the front of the Restworth's car. Damon and Estell were killed instantly. The kids made it out hurt, but alive. The car had flipped- a second car hit it form the side. Rikki had a broken collar bome and several broken ribs. Charlie had a clean break in his arm. Jazmyne, of all the children, was hurt the worst. She had metal in her back, shattered ribs, and was knocked unconcious for two weeks. By the time she awoke the metal was removed from her back, and her spine was unharmed. Her ribs were bound and would heal. When she was released from the hospital, she was sent to the Restworth's Grandmother's house.

((The Restworth's do not know about her true nature. They believe her past as is above.))
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Family:||Her Adoptive Parents were Damon and Estell Restworth. She does have siblings, but they are her Adoptive Siblings. Sisters: Della (22) and Lista (21), Brothers: Rikki (19) and Charlie (11)||
Dreams:||Secretly, Rayven wishes that her Manga and Anime be published as comicbooks and TV Shows. She also wishes to start a band and travel the world, sharing her music with everyone who will listen.|

“Each and every one of us has a fire that burns inside us,
and they can try like hell to put out that flame,
but as long as in our minds we know who we are meant to be,
they don’t stand a chance.”

"Creating art or something beautiful makes you
a more fulfilled person than they can ever be,
because they’re caught up in what they hate
rather than what they love."

“I had a goal, I had a dream…and at the end of the day,
no matter what people say to you,
as long as YOU know who you are as a person,
NOTHING in else in the world matters.”

"Rock and roll is about having a good time,
so no matter where you are right now,
blast some music and forget about life’s problems."

"And the people who say things to you about the way you look,
and the way you dress,
they have nothing more to their lives.
That's all they do, and you have something more in you."

"You can't save the world...save YOUR heart.
Be a catalyst & create a life where you are powerful.
Rebel. Be happy & allow others happiness."

"Never give in, never back down."

We're soldiers, instinctive,
We can bring change before we die.


Through tails of the demons,
To feel what lies beneath our eyes.


Never give in,
Never back down,Never give in,
Never back down,
When your life feels lost,
(Fight against all odds!)
Never give in,
(Never back down!).


Never give in,
Never back down,
Never give in,Never back down,
When your life feels lost,
(Fight against all odds!)
Never give in,
(Never back down!).

[drifting]

H U G E W I P. c:

{{ Autumn ❤ t h e " Giselle " ❤ female ❤ seventeen

I wanna see your peacock,
cock, cock, your peacock, cock
Your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock
I wanna see your peacock,
cock, cock, your peacock, cock
Your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock

"Im Autumn, and you can call me just that." Autumn Giselle Marie's name is very soft and easy to pronounciate. Her first name was given to her by her mother, since she was born exactly the first day of Autumn. Her mother had actually given birth to her on a cruise ship at seven and a half months pregnant, two and a half months early. She was definitly born premature, weighing in around four pounds and seven ounces, precisely. Her father had announced that her middle name would be Giselle two days after she was born, that was his grandmother's name, who had died on the same day exactly a year before of a heart attack. What luck, right? She has never celebrated her birthday because her father was so close to her great-grandmother. Giselle practically raised him once his mother died. So her mother would secretly bake her a cupcake and they would go into her horse's stall and eat with one present given to her. Her last name, well her last name should have been Rudler, but they decided that Autumn Giselle Marie { her mother's maiden name } sounded much better and flowed easily when people say her full name. Which they rarely do, unless she is in trouble.
Trouble is one of the many words that would describe our friend Autumn over here.
Autumn is what most people call the drama queen. But even if she is into over exagerating and acting, she can be a pretty damn good friend. She isn't afraid to speak up and is very affectionate to the people who she cares about. She can't be described in a few words, neither can she ever say a few words. Autumn is a very bubbly person, and talks... a-l-o-t. Her friends dont call her the drama queen like most people do, they call her the blabber queen. Which definitely fits her personality. Although on the outside people think she is a calm and fun person, looking inside you see that she is very worn out and definitly not what you would expect, since she has never really found true love. Even if people think of her as that one word, she couldn't be more different. Only a few people know the real Autumn, the one that is cold, bitter, and plain empty. She has been used and has been to the real world where the bad things happen. Outside of what seems like her perfect little planet, away from the horrible things out there. The way she gets away from her stress is through singing, an her animals, since they both seem to go together well. Hopefully she can be kept from the real world at her boarding school. Kept away from the bad things that happen out there.

Word on the street,
you got something to show me
Magical, colorful, Mr. Mystery
I'm intrigued for a peek, heard it's fascinating
Come on, baby, let me see
what you're hiding underneath

"Oh honey, you wish you could get a better look, just come and see me catch a few waves, that'll give you a good knock in the head." Gorgeous. She's got the looks to prove it. Long, flowing, locks of golden curled blonde hair start off her body, it started from the tip-top of her heart shaped face and falls elegantly to the middle of her back. Behind her gold bangs are seductive green eyes. They pull you in, making you beg for more, catching your eye from miles away. They can roll, squint, and just stare into your soul practically taking over your body until you feel faint. Beneath them the blonde girl has a cute button nose that sits next to a pair of high cheek bones that are seen even when she isn't smiling, and raise higher when she expresses herself through her lips. Speaking of her lips, they are a red rose's color that has just blossomed in the springtime. Although most people would relate it to a fresh drip of blood. They are very full and complete her face almost perfectly. Including a few freckles sprayed onto her nose and rosy pink cheeks.
Underneath her head would be a medium sized neck that is connected to the rest of her body. You couldn't call her a stick figure or fat, she is the perfect size, a better word for it would be lean. Autumn's torso begins with a curvy chest and into a small and thin stomach, with not much muscle, although it can bed in ways people couldn't even imagine. Again a curvy waist and hips that sway from side to side when she walks. Autumn's legs are thin but built with mucsle from surfing all day and night. Her torso is complete with a perfect creamy tan that covers her whole body.
Her body needs to be covered, at least a bit, so on her thin legs she usually wears skirts, jeans, or shorts. To cover the bottom of her body. Then a crop-top, t-shirt, tanktop, or sweatshirt to cover her torso. Autumn's feet are usually bare foot but when she needs to cover her feet she wears a pair of flip flops, sandals or converse. Autumn isn't much of a jewelery person, although she always has one piece. A necklace. It was her mother's necklace. It had a small diamond in the middle that is shaped like a heart on it, with her mother's innitials on it. She has worn it since she was seven when her mother gave it to her. But other than that she doesn't wear many other pieces of jewelery. She loves to wear dresses, but that is only when she is lazy and decides that wearing a dress would be easier, she can also can make dresses with just a few strips of fabric and a needle and thread. She is talented in that way. Or if she wants to galm up, or wants to impress someone. Her favorite outfit consists of a dress she made herself. A purple silk blanket for the top half of the dress, and then an embroidered curtain for the bottom half. To complete a beautiful dress.

Words up your sleeve,
such a tease, wanna see the show
In 3D, a movie, heard it's beautiful
Be the judge and my girls gonna take a vote
Come on, baby, let me see what you're hiding underneath

"Hon. This is not gonna take a little more than a minute, wait your turn. " Autumn, more formerly known as Giselle from Enchanted is a worderful young soul. In the movie of Enchanted, Giselle is a girl dreaming a true love. { who doesn't c: } She is a true beauty with sterling blue eyes, animals love her and her lovely singing voice. All the sudden her dream comes true when she falls into the lap of a prince. { literally. } It is true love at first sight and pronounces her to be his bride. The prince's stepmother becomes furious with their desicion, because she likes the power of being queen, but it will be tken away from her on the day they wed. On their wedding day, the worst imaginable happens. The wicked witch tosses Giselle into a magical well, sending her to another world. The human world. Giselle and everything and everyone else around her was different. The world wasn't made out of happily ever afters and the real world was being shown to her. Confused she finds a palace on a bill board and climbs up there to find her prince. Although this doesn't work because it is paper and she falls down into the arms of a strange man in her point of view. His daughter was extremely excited to have a princess of her own and wishes that Giselle could be her mother. Practically forced by his own daughter, he alows Giselle to spend the night at his house. She wakes up early the next day and calls animals to clean up the house with her beautiful singing voice. She also makes herself a dress out of a curtain. Soon her prince falls into the well himself to go and save her, almost immediatly after the queens loyal servant is lurred by the queen into the well to stop the prince.
The rest you will have to find out on your own, to discover the history of the wonderful, kind, and enchanting Giselle.

I want the jaw dropping
eye popping, head turning, body shocking
Oh, ay, oh, oh, oh, ay, oh
I want my heart throbbing,
ground shaking, show stopping amazing
Oh, ay, oh, oh, oh, ay, oh

"Get. A. Life. And. Stop stalking me you freak. Well, Autumn doesn't have much. She never has. She usually will just make things with the surrounding around her. Most of her clothes she made herself and her old furniture she all hand carved herself. She has always had lots of animal in her care. Most of them come to her such as her exotic bird Pumpkin, lots of puppies.Although she loves all of her dogs, her favorite that she owns name is Enchanted. Autumn also cares for two horses, Buck and Daisy. She owns many other different types of animals, but these are the ones that she spends the most time with.

@ fading's form
@ my character
@ pictures got to rightful owners

H U G E W I P. c:

{{ Isabel ❤ t h e " Wendy " ❤ female ❤ seventeen

I wanna see your peacock,
cock, cock, your peacock, cock
Your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock
I wanna see your peacock,
cock, cock, your peacock, cock
Your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock

"Im Isabel, and this is the last time I'll say it. " Isabel Wendy Corina rolls right off your tongue. Her name is very meaningful and was thought out long before she was born, her parents planning everything. Making sure that everything was done in the right way. They couldn't have gotten worse. Isabel was born on a hot summer day on July First, her parents had decided to have Isabella at home. They were inexpierenced with this being their first daughter. But gradeully they got her out of her moms tummy. A few minutes after she was born her mother's vision began to go blurry, her father took both of them to the hospital, considering that this was also the smallest baby they had ever seen. Once they arrived they put them both is the emergency room right away. It was five hours later that her mother was diagnosed with terminal cancer and the doctors suspected that she wouldn't make it through the night. They also learned that Isabel was born a month and a half early and that her organs were to small to keep her alive. With Isabel in her arms, her mother half asleep, she sang her a song. Then at the very end of the lulaby, at 12:01 a.m. she said,"Good bye, Wendy." Those were her last words and her father, in honor of her mother who did make it through the night, made her middle name Wendy, who made it through seventeen years so far.
Isabel is a graceful young lady. She is precise at everything she does and makes sure that everything is correct. But the other side of her personality that everyone loves to see blossom is her inner child. Everyone has one, but Isabel's is strong within her. Overtaking her body at time's and making her a young little girl again. Isabel is known for her bubbly sense of humor and her point of view on the world. She doesn't see the world as something you regret, because your wasting your time being foolish when in the end it wasn't even a big deal. Her life has never been perfect or like a fiary tale. Although she could probably fit into one she hasn't had an easy life. But no one can tell because it is hidden around her magnificent aruara and personality. Isabel isn't one to tell lies but what someone doesn't know wont hurt them. She is very tustworthy although you dont want to get on her bad side. She can be a devil in disguise.

Word on the street,
you got something to show me
Magical, colorful, Mr. Mystery
I'm intrigued for a peek, heard it's fascinating
Come on, baby, let me see
what you're hiding underneath

"Oh honey, you wish you could get a sneak peak." Isabel is one for a good show. She has a beautiful body long, lean, and elegant. Her chest is curvy but not full blown out, and so are her hips. Her torso is thin with few muscles showing and her legs are practically sticks. Isabel's hair is red, not like blood but more a rusty brown with tints of bronze glittering when she moves. Her thick hair ends around her middle torso, although it usually ends a little farther upwards, since it usually is in one braid. The eyes, her chocolate chip eyes suck you in. Creating a misty feature where all you can see are them. They are the only part of her that can tell her story. She may be having a sucky day, but she'll put on a smile and the only way you would know is her gleaming eyes. Under the seductive chocolate eyes is her button nose. And below that is her full red lips that can draw you in when you just glance.

Words up your sleeve,
such a tease, wanna see the show
In 3D, a movie, heard it's beautiful
Be the judge and my girls gonna take a vote
Come on, baby, let me see what you're hiding underneath

"Hon. This is not gonna take a little more than a minute, wait your turn. " 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. 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.

I want the jaw dropping
eye popping, head turning, body shocking
Oh, ay, oh, oh, oh, ay, oh
I want my heart throbbing,
ground shaking, show stopping amazing
Oh, ay, oh, oh, oh, ay, oh

"Get. A. Life. And. Stop stalking me you freak. 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. 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.

@ fading's form
@ my character
@ pictures got to rightful owners

[baestille]

I'd like to reserve pocahontas | princess |

[carrie dee.]

{ @ cindy - The form looks great! But, Indiana Evans is already being used as an FC, unfortunately. Apart from that, you're looking good!

@fading - re-read the rules/faqs, and then get back to me. ;] }