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My gallery · by **Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ** » Sun Dec 30, 2012 9:41 am

daddy's girl

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name ● "My name? I have a simple yet elegant name; Grace. My full name is Grace Allison Blue, but feel free to just call me Grace. My first name means blessing or favor, while I don't know what my middle name is, to be honest. Blue is French, coming from my great grand father. He moved from France to America, and eventually my family ended up like this. Anyways, my name is Grace Allison Blue."

gender ● "Well... Since we've just met, I'll tell you now that in the future I won't tolerate that kind of joke. Idiot. Oh, and I am a beautiful and young woman."

age ● "Don't you know it's innapropriate to ask a lady her age? Well I guess that doesn't apply around here. I'm seventeen, if you must know, and a little over the half way mark. I was born durring twilight hours on April seventh - 4:41 pm."

eyes ● "I have beautiful blue eyes - end of story. I usually surround them with nuetral eye shadow - mainly browns - and either black or brown eye liner. I have long eye lashes to go along with my blue eyes, so I do put on volumizing mascara, too. I usually only put eye liner on the top lid, but occasionally when I'm using black eye liner I put a little bit on the bottem, no big deal. I also use high lighter to give my eyes that extra pop. So basically, I have pretty, pretty blue eyes."

hair ● "I have naturally wavey, dirty blonde hair. With my aunt being a hair stylist and all, everyday I go out with some different kind of hair style, wether it be a french braid, straightened pony tail, or just my wavey hair. It goes down to about the bottem of my mid back, if that makes any sense. I've never dyed my hair any color before and don't plan to until I get old and get grey hair, but I do understand that my hair will eventually turn the light brown that is the color of the hair you can't see. I don't have terribly thick and hard to handle hair, - well, of course I get the occasional frizzies - but I don't have thin and scrawny hair, either, which is nice beause I wouldn't want that. Like ever."

skin ● "When I was born I had skin about three shades lighter than the skin I have now, so stop asking if I get spray tans because never in my life have I gotten one. But of course, living in California comes with the sun and tanning, which I do easily, so I've gotten darker over the years. I have little to no freckles on me, but a mole or two on my back. Even though I have fairly moisturized skin my hands and lips get dry from time to time, which is the reason for a mini ottle of lotion in my purse."

structure ● "Well that's an odd question to ask, but I'll answer anyways. I have a tiny waist and legs, perfect holes in between them when I stand. Some people ask if I'm anorexic, but I'm not; I only have high motabolism and I eat healthy, and I'm nothing like those self centered, boney creatures. I have an average height of 5'6" feet tall and, due to high motabolism and healthy foods, as I said earlier, I weigh about 125 pounds. As for my cleavage, I have a considerabley good sized chest and a round booty that looks good in my mini skirt for chear. I'm really no different than any movie star, but I work less, which is a win win for me, and me!"

clothing ● Oh my God. I love clothes. Well, I guess my style is a little bit of girly girl with some laid back-ness and, of course, the California Girl style that's to die for.
Whenever I pick out my outfit in the morning - or at night if I'm excited about it - I pick out the top first. I'll wear anything like a plain shirt with a tank under neith, a tee advertising a city or brand, a flowing and free shirt, or something with a print or pattern on it. I have a record of three jackets that I barely ever wear and an awesome winter coat that costs at least three hundred dollars - it's white and the rim of the hood have real rabbit fur on it - for snowey vacations. Since California doesn't usually get that cold, I won't wear a long sleeved shirt, yet I still have a bunch of them for the same reason I have my coat - I've only wore it once, by the way.
After I pick out a pair of shoes, which is kind of hard since I have at least thirty pairs. I only wear sneakers for gym class and the gym, so I never wear those in public, even for hiking - not that I would hike but if I would.... Well, you know what I mean. So I basically wear heels, boots, or sandals. I'm into almost any shoe, so shoe shopping isn't a good idea unless I have a lot of money with me - I mean I always do but still - or I'm set on only one pair. I wouldn't say I'm crazy for shoes, but I guess in some ways I am...
Then I get the bottems - yes I said bottems. I own a lot of denim, and that's basically all I wear unless I'm in the mood for sweat pants. I have jeans and shorts that are denim, and that's pretty much the lower half of my body. I don't ever wear skirts unless it's for cheer, and I don't ever really choose to wear dresses, either, unless I 'm going to church or to an adult party or, of course, a school dance.
Last but deffinatly not least, accesories. I love them. I don't over dose on jewelry, though, and usually the only jewelry I wear is earings. As for other accessories, I like belts, purses, and sunglasses. The belts I wear are usually weaved or something like that... And nothing too old school or wierd. I have ten to fifteen purses in my closet, but my favorite is the black Coach purse I got for Christmas last year. It's just... Amazing, and over five hundred dollars too!"

noticable features ● "Well, my beauty of course. But, other than that, I have my ears double pierced and a tattoo of three flying doves on the upper left side of my back - plain and black. I guess you could say my body also has something to do with what makes me stand out from the croud, I'm like a dream if you'd ask me or any other guy."

persona ● Don't let her fool you - under neith her blonde hair and behind her blue eyes, Grace is a little rumor-starting mean girl along with a little bit of sneakiness and at times she can be a brat. Maybe even like a princess - oh yes, Grace is a princess. Yet, she is still Miss Popular and the girl that every guy stupid enough has a crush on. And you could most definatly say Grace has a big ego, or maybe a strong leader if you're a "the glass is half full" kind of person. She does, however, have a fun and peppy side to her that loves talking, even if it starts out as trying to get some juicy secret from your inner-most thoughts.
Like the stereo-typical chear-leader she is, she's a mean, rumor-starting girl. She claims that people should know the truth and that rumors give that extra edge people love in the movies, you know, the fake stuff. Wether you like it or not, at some point - if you're a girl - Grace is bound to tell some lie, or a secret you stupidly decided to tell her, about you and you are going to have to either find a creative way out or deal with it until it wears off and she find another victim. Knowing almost everyone and being a talkative person, she has her bribes and ways of getting things spread. If you do something - or nothing, occasionally - to her or someone that hasn't ogtten a rumor started about them - aka, her real friends - she's bound to get revenge on you, maybe by rumors and maybe by words and, because her brother is the best wrestler in the grade above her, maybe even physical pain can come your way, but that rarely happens. The only way to not get on her bad side is - and I'm warning you, this might not even work - to either stay unknown or be her best, talkative friend, as long as you aren't annoying.
Going to new places, she always starts as a nice girl, trying to be everyone's best friend. But after a while of getting to know everyone, that's when she switches to mean-girl mode. When you first meet grace, you're first expression about her will probably something like wow, she's so pretty I want to be her friend. She seems so nice, but that's exactly what she wants you to think, and, news flash, she isn't that nice.
Grace is also somewhat sneaky and seductive. But, these are just ways to get what she wants to know. Having what she calls "beauty," she can sweet talk her way into getting secrets from most boys, but she is only able to use this gift on the boys she meets. She's partially like a fox or cat, always getting into things she shouldn't be and knowing things she really doesn't need to. Grace can still weave around things like a snake; avoiding obstacles and such, which is just a talent of hers - an evil, minipulating and devilish talent.
And a princess. With her family's wealth and seductive ways, Grace has always gotten what she wanted, and hasn't stopped since she was about three. As a child, Grace was of course called "Mommy's Little Princess" and "Daddy's Girl," and by her baby-sitters and siblings, "The Brat." Of course, all her family is this way, but she, being the youngest, has the most of being a princess in her personality. In school she would always get some way to be chosen to do something or to get someone to do something she doesn't want to do, but eventually it won't happen unless she fulfils her dreams of being a famous singer and model. The only things grace knows how to do on her own is 1.) do school work, 2.) sleep, eat, and other basic things like getting dressed, and 3.) make up choreography for her team. Of course, when she calls on people they will happily do as told most of the time, or else they get some nasty things said about them, or a bribe depending on how she's feeling.
As you may have already found out, Grace has an ego the size of the counrty she lives in. Becuase her parents and family members always complimented her on her beauty, flexibility, and coordination, she has reason to think that she isn't nessesarily the most perfect thing in the universe, but that's she's pretty close. Grace enjoys showing off what she has and what she can do to people because it makes her feel like the bigger person; a big and expensive house with many things for her. She doesn't always come right out and say things like having a coat over three hundred dollars that she never wears, but if you ask her she will no doubt tell you about it. She doesn't always plan to make you jeolous, - although she would be happier if you were - but just to show her pride to you.
Grace could be looked at as a leader - although she would be a strong one. She has a two qualities that most leaders have, and those are dedication and devotion. When she sets her mind on something, she is bound to get no matter what it takes. She's determined to due someone justice - or whatever the cause - and doesn't sleep peacfully until she get's it done and out of the way, which is why you could say she's like a leader - but her arrogance would get in the way too often.
Over all, Grace has a little bit of a loving side to her that you'll occasionally see - especially with animals. Grace likes to talk to people, no matter what. Behind her darkness she's energetic and half-way enjoyable which is the main reason she can get a boy friend, or any friend for that matter. Grace likes to party when she isn't thinking of ways to minipulate people, and has a good time. When she's being fun and peppy she's in her best state, which is why chearing is such a good idea for her.

backround ● "When I was born, I was born in Eastern California with a wealthy family. I don't know the exact city I was born in, but I was two weeks early and we were traveling - and by we, I mean my family. They took me home to San Fransico after being in the hospital for about a week. I already had my brother, sister, parents, and a dog at the time.
Let me just back you up with my family history. My mother is an agent for a few big people in Canada and some places in Europe, while my father is an oral surgeon, and they both make big bucks. Since I was born, we've lived in the same, big, two story condo, and let me tell you this; it isn't cheap, but my parents can pay for it. My mother's family never kept track with us becuase they never approaved of her career or mentioning my dad until they got married. My father's side, on the other hand, is like both my mom's and my dad's family. They live a few hours away from us and we always visit them or they always visit us. So yeah, family backround... It comes in handy.
Anyways, when I was a little girl I was adorable - cutest thing. Our dog died when I was four, which made me sad and I hosted a funeral for it; invited all my dad's family. That's when I met Aunt Lynn; a hair stylist. She did my hair all fancy and such, and I fell in love with her. Well, not literally, but I just loved her as an aunt. She came over on weekends and taught me things like life lessons and how to do my hair; the two most important things in the world.
Kindergarten was amazing. I met my two best friends, Abbi, and Ryan, in Kindergarten when I gave them some merchandise from Canada that my mom got me - she still doesn't know that they were the ones that used it. I always kept good grades durring school, which is good becuase now I'm pretty and smart.
In fourth grade I started dance, gymnastics, and chear, and stuck with it forever. Today I'm the lead chear leader of our school and I'm the one to creat all the moves and such. I dance on Tuesdays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays and continuously have recitals. But, of course chear will always be first on my list of things to do. I'm usually on eof the girls to be lifting into the air, and it's so fun; like a bird on the top of a pole.
Ryan's the one that got me into surfing, he was always unnatural. He started teaching me in the early summer before our sophmore year, me and Abbi, actually. I think it was just a move to try to get me to date him, and that's why I invited Abbi. He's chill though, ya know. Since we started early in the summer, all summer long we were at the beach, and, becuase of my personality, I wouldn't give up until I could do a few tricks.... And becuase I started to really like it. Surfing is a really good choice to have instead of going to the gym all day and being stinky, while surfing is actually in the water and the fish don't mind. Ever since then I've liked surfing way more than plain swimming, and I always have to have my board when I go to the beach now.
In my Sophmore year of high school we got a cat, Persephone. I actually adopted her from a pet shelter on the beach right next to a surf shop, coincidence? Persephone is about two now, and is still alive. She's my cat, a cute little Siamese kitty. She's had one litter and we sold each of the five kittens, it made me sad but we wouldn't have been able to keep track of them, especially becuase Persephone got lost for about a week and that's how she got pregnant.
My brother is a wrestler for our school and is graduating this year - he hopes to be a professional when he gets out of collage. Serenity is still in collage and is training to be a lawyer at Harvard, and I really hope she does good so that I can see her again, even though I hate her guts and she hates mine. They were both just as popular as me, if that's even possible, and always threw parties with me. When I got my first car I started to think about what I wanted to be, since my sister was already about half way through law school and my brother was at a wrestling match that day. I decided that I would put my singing voice and good looks to the test at a scouting thing, and I modeled for a few monthes before I had all B's in my classes except for math. I quit modeling for a while, only doing a few shoots here and there. I still want to be famous, though, and grades aren't going to stop me. Well, I mean when I get older.
I got my first tattoo the summer after I got a car with Abbi and Ryan, deciding to get three birds representing the three of us, flying high a free. The one in the front is me because I'm the leader of our group, the one with it's wings spread is Ryan becuase he's so creative and open, and the smallest one is Abbi becuase she only has a mother, so she comes from a small family, and we always took her in and invited her over to dinner.
That's really all that's ever happened to me; wealthy family, which I'm really proud of. Just trust me, though, because the Blue family will be known in every business; lawyering, sports, and telivision.

enjoys ● "I enjoy lots of things, such as the smell of new rain, the feeling of clean and smooth skin, and the taste of mint. I love to model, surf and sing, those are my favorite hobbies, and that's what I want to do to make a living. My favorite color is blue, and my favorite kind of animal is actually a humming bird because they're so tiny. I like watching sunsets like any other girl and I like the current of a river flowing around me, so water. For personalities, I like someone kind and thoughtful like myself. Uhm... Mint is amazing."

dislikes ● "I hate it when someone calls myself or my friends something rude, I get in trouble for my attitude, other brats don't get in trouble for their's, and when I'm just really dirty and stinky. It really sucks. I don't like to kill things just for game because I think it's mean, so I'd rather eat meat instead of staring at it on the wall. The color orange is disguisting - unless it's in a sunset - and I can't stand claymation videos. I don't know anything else, but trust me, there's more."

defects ● "Like I said, I'm perfection. I have no disabilities, and no horrible sicknesses. Well, I do get an upset stomach when eating bananas, mangos, or avacatoes, but I don't want to eat them anyways... Eww guacamole. And polin in the spring gets to me from time to time."

possessions ● "My car is the same one I got for my sixteenth birthday; a 2009 blue corvette, which was only a year old then and was straight from the dealer. My favorite purse is my black Coach one, and my phone is now an iPhone 5." x x x

family ● "My mother and father, Cathleen and Drake Blue, and both in their fourties and make good money, as I said. I have two siblings; my sister, Serenity, and my brother, Jason. Jason is eighteen and my sister is twenty one, officially making me the youngest of our family. We currently have a cat named Persephone, and she is so adorable. She's actually considered mine, and is a two-year-old Siamese cat. Love her to bits." x

friends ● "Unless you're a total b-tch, you can most deffinatly be my friend. I'm not picky, but sometimes people just don't meet my standards. Oh, and those would be nice and able to be seen with me. I have two real friends that havn't turned on me, and they would be Ryan and Abbi, both my friends from kindergarten, starting when I gave them Canadian crayons."

orientation ● "Well, I'll have you know that I am a straight girl. Never have I once been attracted to any other gender but male, and never have I once kissed, been in a relationship with, or, in a loving way, been holding a girl, as long as no animals count. I got dared once to ask my best friend out, but she said no and that really doesn't count anyways."

love life ● "My first boy friend was in fifth grade I've never been more than three weeks single since then. I had a boy friend in the beggining of high school and I, shamfully, cheated on him. But, it's not like he ever talked to me after her broke his arm... I'm single and ready to mingle, kay?"

looking for ● "For a boy friend? I would like someone nice and handsom that's ready for me and can take care of me. Yes, I'm aware I get a little hard to handle, so I would prefer a guy that is good in taking control and calming me down. And handsom - have I mentioned handsom?"

other ● "Well.... Bye. I guess that's all there's left to say."

My gallery · by **water-witch** » Sun Dec 30, 2012 1:11 pm

[ reserve the sweet? bookworm?
form goes here done ]

lake claudia reeves - the bookworm - female

"A wizard is never
late, Frodo Baggins.
Nor is he early. He
arrives precisely
when he means to."
-Gandalf

lake
/lāk/
Noun

A large body of water surrounded by land: "boys were swimming in the lake".
An insoluble pigment made from a soluble organic dye and an insoluble mordant.
Okay. So it's not an official name. So it's a little strange. I'm a little strange. And I like my name. I wouldn't be called anything else for anything in the world. At sixteen years old, I'm usually the youngest wherever I go. I was born on May third at 4:00 AM.

My description? Okay, I'll do my best. To start, I have dark brown eyes that are small, and most people say it looks like they're scrunched up laughing. if I do put on makeup in the area of my eyes, it's usually light bronze or white, but mostly browns. I like to keep it natural. My eyes are rimmed by my dark, long eyelashes. I don't wear mascara or anything, they stay that way without it. Moving on, I have chestnut brown hair that is curly and thick. it goes down to my elbows, depending on what season it is. In summertime, I cut it to shoulder length and donate to Locks of Love. Most of the time.

Skin tone? Well, my skin is, hard to describe. I guess I would say it's somewhere between pale, but smooth with an almost-perfect complexion. Almost. Everyone gets pimples and freckles, people! Next, build. I have a pert button nose, a small heart shaped face, and plush lips. I have a skinny figure that's a bit curvy. My feet and hands are small and dainty. My whole shape in general gives off somewhat of an angelic appearance. I dunno if I'll be skinny for long, though, because I don't exactly eat that healthy. And NO, I'm not anorexic! Anyway, I weigh 122 pounds and am about 5'3". Got anything against short people?

What I'm like? Well, I'm the bookworm! I'm pretty much the imaginative one, and I love having my head constantly buried in a book. Personally, I like a world of fantasy better than the real world. I like lots of things, dancing, reading, and art. My mom, Amaya, is an artist. She frequently lets me play with her paints and hopes I'll be an artist when I grow up, too. I've made a picture, and I call it 'Sunset'. Before you judge and say I must be boring because my middle name is sort of old-fashioned-y, hear me out. I really love art. I draw, sketch, or paint whenever I get the chance. Anyway, you want my description, you'll get it. I'm nice, but usually known as 'that quiet girl', but if you make friends with me, you'll probably figure out that I am a very outgoing girl on the inside. I'm very cheerful and not your usual teenager. I love a good joke. I guess I'm a good friend, and pretty trustworthy. I sound nice, right? Well, everyone has their failing points, and I do, too. Fatal flaw: I love pulling pranks. It's just a pleasure. I don't know why I like it, but for me it's hilarious when I see someone's run into a trap I set. I know, I'm horrible. More bad traits; I often stay up waaaaaaaay to late reading/finishing a good book, so I'm really grumpy a lot of the time. And my motto? "You can grow old, but you can't grow up." I'm really i-m-m-a-t-u-r-e! And there's a bit more. I'm really shy. I guess that's not too bad, but sometimes I feel like I'm two different people. I can talk your ear off or be quiet as a mouse. I can be mature and immature. I can be mad but not yelling or I can be one person you do not want on your bad side.

On to likes! Man, I could go on forever, I I'll shorten it. 1; reading, DUH! I didn't just get the 'Bookworm' nickname. I earned it. 2; rain. Yeah, laugh it up! Rain rocks. 3; winter! Who doesn't like it? 4; snow. My dislikes? Obnoxious people, snobs, bullies, bees, wasps. I'm not going to go into it. All I will say is that I really, really, hate these things. One I want on a camping trip. I saw wasps and bees everywhere. I just about had a heart attack and came home with two wasp stings and a bee sting. Ooh, skill! That's a new one. Well, I'd say my skills lie in swimming. And fears, of course. Well, I'm afraid of death.

Ah, yes. Everyone must know about my love life. That's just dandy. Well, I have an odd one, so listen up. I'm crushing on...no one! On other news, I'm straight as a line! Wait, what? Do I have a dream boy? Well, it's embarrassing and and not at all like me, but - actually, yes. I'd want someone with a kind heart and a nice laugh. Someone who I could talk to without it feeling all stiff and weird. Pretty much a guy who understands me.

F O R M goes to me
C H A R A C T E R goes to me
P I C T U R E S go to their rightful owners; they are not mine

My gallery · by **haadez_** » Sun Dec 30, 2012 1:30 pm

.May I reserve the jock?

My gallery · by **diamonds;;** » Sun Dec 30, 2012 9:33 pm

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strawberry; accepted! I love your form! // rain; though I do love your form, there is no more females left. depending on how fast the boys will go, two more slots will be opened up; a boy and a girl, so you will be first on the waiting list. // mouse; that is reserved! thanks for your interest! // everyone; please try and invite your friends, I would love to see this start soon, possibly next week if possible.

My gallery · by **- serendipity** » Mon Dec 31, 2012 3:03 am

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My gallery · by **eve-tastic** » Mon Dec 31, 2012 3:23 am

{ Can I reserve the male heartbreaker spot? }

My gallery · by **chagrin** » Mon Dec 31, 2012 3:48 am

can i reserve the joker spot? }

My gallery · by **diamonds;;** » Mon Dec 31, 2012 5:19 am

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ιrιdeѕcenт.; loving your form set up so far. i am looking forward to reading the finished form. // eve-tastic && yakamoz; both of your slots have been reserved. thank you for your interest, and i am looking forward to seeing your forms. everyone; i will possibly open up two more slots if at least one male gets filled tommorrow. the female will be taken by rain; but i am unsure what the stereotype will be.

My gallery · by **haadez_** » Mon Dec 31, 2012 6:14 am

My name is Brandon Tyler Cole. I was named after my mother's father Tyler, and I got my dad's last name of Cole. I'm 18 and I was born on December 9th, 1994. I don't like having my birthday in the Christmas month. Normally I'd celebrate my birthday on Christmas, and it sucks. I'm a male, a dude, a guy, a gentleman, a boy. You can call me any of those but I'm defiantly male, or at least I was last time I checked. My mom died when I was 8 years old, and my dad died when I was 10. I then went to an orphanage. I got adopted when I was 12 and I still live with my adoptive parents. I have 3 "sisters" and they suck! There always hogging the bathroom, and fighting and yelling. I'm planning on moving out when I'm 19. I was born in Dallas, Texas and lived there till my dad died so I have a bit of a country accent. It's dissapering slightly, and I'm glad. Having a country accent doesn't fit me. I don't look like I'd have one and I hate it anyways. My "sisters" names are, Vicky, she's 17, Kris she's 19, and Keya, shes 12. My adoptive mom's name is Trish Countwell, and my adoptive dads name is Mark Countwell

I am a simple guy, and I guess I'm kind of a loner. When my mom died, I was diagnosed with depression. As my dad died, my health spiraled downward and I was in the hospital for a year. When I went back to the orphanage, it was only a couple of months before I was adopted. I began to talk again and my spirits raised. Now I'm a happy guy, and I am a joker. My friends are always laughing when I'm around. I love to play football, and I skateboard. I guess you can call me a jock. I'm good at sports. I don't talk a lot in front of tons of people, but I like to dance. Any type of dance I can do, but I'm best at break dancing and hip-hop. I'm a flirty guy, and I flirt with half the girls at school, not that they mind, but when I really like someone, I'm nervous and clumsy around them, and I stammer and stutter when I talk to them. I'm actually very smart, I pass every test I take, and I have straight A's each quarter. Everything just comes to me naturally, mostly because I remember almost everything that I hear. I don't really get mad or upset, but when I am mad, I tend to ignore you and glare at you, but I get over things fast. I don't hold grudges with anyone. I like cats, I have three, a brown tabby tom named Hijack, a white she-cat named Haiku, and a cream colored she-cat named coffee. I like hip-hop, I like the music because it's easy for me to dance to, and I like the dance because its fun and I enjoy it. I like girls, well duh! I hate suck up girls, there so annoying and rude to other people. I also hate golf, it's so boring and it shouldn't be considered a sport. It's offensive to the word sports. There aren't many things I hate. My hobbies are skateboarding which I do everyday whenever there's extra time, eating, I enjoy eating a lot, being on tumblr, as long as I have internet I'm on tumblr, and reading, I can read a 700 page book in an hour. I'm afraid of flying, airplanes and me don't mix, I will never get on an airplane in my life. I'm also afraid of heights, another reason I will never be in an airplane. I'm mostly afraid of dieing because I don't know what happens after you die. I don't want to live in darkness when I die. I'm allergic to seafood, it's a major allergy.

I have brown shaggy hair that is long enough to cover my eyes, though I normally have it off to the side, especially when I wear a hat, which is almost all the time. I have a muscular build, though I am quiet thin. I'm very strong and I have a six pack. I have broad-ish shoulders, and I have long legs which help me run faster. Normally I wear skinny jeans that sag a bit on me. I also wear a cool looking shirt with a slightly over-sized jacket over it, a hat, and converse shoes. I have a nose piercing and I plan on getting stitch tattoos over my lips, along with snakebites. My eyes are grey but they change colors depending on what color I'm wearing, or with my mood. I don't wear glasses or contacts, I have perfect eyesight. I am slightly pale, but I've gotten a bit tanner over the years. I'm 6'1 and I weigh 142 pounds.

Right now, I'm single, but I am looking for a girlfriend. All the girls I've dated we're so stuck up and rude, I dumped them. I want a girl whose, kind to other people, who is smart and can actually talk normally instead in texting language, and whose funny so she'll get my jokes. I also want her to be cute. The girl I want to date, I want to be a cat person, or at least a person who doesn't mind cats. I am straight, and I only date girls, though I have a friend who bisexual. I'm not really picky about who I date, though I probably should be or else, I'll be dating stuck-up girls forever.

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» noah sebastian gray. male. eighteen years old. "words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words"

» six foot. hundred thirty seven pounds. dark brown hair. dark brown eyes. fair skin. "words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words"

» laid back. smart. funny. "words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words 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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» lazy. stubborn. naive. "words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words 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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» atheist. dog person. adventurer. "words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words"

» his sisters being hurt. horses. "i don't have many fears and those i have i don't easily show. i love my sisters more than anything and i wouldn't be able to see them hurt. i can't stand the thought of losing them and i swear to god if you do anything to hurt them i'll be having a word with you. next to that i also have a misunderstandable fear of horses. i get really nervous around horses and tend to well panic a lot around them. it's not only if i'm riding one, i just can't stand being in their presence. it's basically derived from a traumatic experience i had with a horse once. when we were little our father took us horse back riding. the first time we went there we were left to pick a horse of our own liking. yvonne chose a black pony since she was barely five back then. renee picked a snowy white mare she so wanted to take home. and it came to be my turn to pick one. there were lots of horses at the stables and of course as enthusiastic as i was i just couldn't find the right pick. i finally settled for a grullo quarter. the owner took the gelding out and my dad safely placed me on top of it. but as my father tugged on his reigns a bark was heard from on the farm shepherds.the scared animal neighed wildly and pulled free away from my father's grasp. it all happened so fast i don't remember thinking at all, or even feeling anything. next thing i knew i was lying on the ground unable to move. it was then i started thinking and feeling again , the thoughts and the emotions racing trough my body. i spent over three months in hospital recovering from lower back injury. i still have troubles with my back sometimes, but my fear has grown in a phobia and a part of me."

» travel around the world. see the northern lights. climb mont everest. learn mandarin. meet royalty. "i've got to admit i've gotten myself some bucket list. seriously there are over fifty things i've written to do before dying but at least twenty there are no way that they will become reality. so, beside time travelling and mind reading there are some that i have the slightest chance at fulfilling. there are not many things hat satisfy me as much as traveling does. i am willing to go anywhere as long as i haven't been there. i'm amazed by how people are all the same but very different. from all the places i want to see there are some things i must see, pamukkale in turkey is definitely one of them, rotorua in new zealand won't pass unnoticed, and lets not forget the door to hell. but no longer how long will it take i must see the northern lights. i'm serious i'm friggin' obsessed with them. while i'm there i might see a polar bear or two. climbing mont everest has been a dream my father and i shared for as long as i can remember. i hope in reaching the top one day, and soon hopefully. i've spoken spanish and turkish since i was little but i always wanted to have the chance to learn mandarin or any other asian language. since most of my idols are dead anyway i can only imagine meeting any important royalty. i've got a set of some questions ready for them."

» small family. two sisters. mother & father. "you can say that we are a small family, but we are just enough for each other. of course we have some problems between our lines but where is the fun in perfection? my father is philip james gray a doctor coming from austin. my father and i have always been very close, being the only men in house we had to stick together. of course we had some turbulent times during my adolescence and the bringing up of young yvonne but nothing to serious. my mother, on the other hand is from québec. she works as a teacher in the local middle school, teaching english. she's always been there for me and i am forever grateful. my older sister is renee sophia gray. she is two years older than me but never been much of a problem growing up. there was a rather intense sibling rivalry between the two of us but as we grew up we only got closer. yvonne rose gray was born last as the youngest in the family. at her birth renee was six and i was four years old. being the youngest in the family i always felt a deeper connection with her than anyone else. i love her more than anything and will protect her with my life. no matter how old she is she will never be old enough nor will she ever be safe."

» born nineteenth of april nineteen ninety three. birth of yvonne. moving & changing school. "words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words 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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» straight. dating callie. "i developed my first puppy crush on my first day at kindergarden. got my first girlfriend in fourth grade and my first kiss on the lips in seventh. i must say i've never been interested in anything other than girls. not that i have anything against men loving men and women loving women, i'm just straight. i haven't had many serious relationships but none have ended badly. at the moment i'm dating callie and am happy with her. i'm not looking at the moment and have no eyes for anyone but her."

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