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[MysterySoul6]

The Cutter Girl
Her Acoustic Guitar
Her Electric Guitar

Name; Hey there! My name is Nicole. Nicole Marie Mason<3.
Everybody just calls me Nikki or Nick though.
So I'd just like you to call me that, Nicole is fine but I just don't like being calls Marie.
Age; My age? Simple! I'm the wonderful age of seventeen.
I was born in 1996, somewhere on a Saturday If I remember what my dad told me.
November 18th is my birthday if you must know, and I was born in the small town
of Hayward, California. Small, but it's nice.
Gender; How rude! Isn't it obvious to tell that I am female?
A girl, a chick, a she-dog. Whatever you wanna call it,
but I can assure you that I am 1,000% female.
You can even check if you want.
Sexual Orientation; Sorry girls, but I'm only attracted to the males.
So basically, I'm straight as a ruler thank you.

Hair Color; Well, lets see. My hair is a dark brown. Sometimes I have tan
highlights though as well. Though in the fall season my hair turns
a light redish color.
Eye Color; My eyes are a nice crisp emerald green.
But if you look closely, you can see specs of gold in them.
Even a little bit of hazel in there as well.
Skin; My skin color.. well, in the winter and fall it's a nice pale.
But in the spring it's a nice kind of tan and pale. But not exactly really white.
Then in the summer it's a nice dark tan.
Height; Well, I'm not very tall. I'd say I'm about
5'3. Possibly 5'5, I'm not very sure but I know that I'm a shorty!
Weight; I'm shocked you would ask something like that!
But if you must know.. then fine. I'm probably about 103lbs.
Bodyshape; I have a nice hourglass figure. So basically
thin and flexible. I'm not very strong, but I do hip hop and gymnastics.
So I guess I have a bit of strength in my arms.
Modifications; I have my ears pierced, but my left ear is pierced
twice. Once on the lobe and another at the top of my ear.
Style; I'd say my style is normal. I like wearing boots a lot.
As well as converse, skinny jeans is all I will ever wear for pants wise, I'll only wear them
in white, grey or black. For shirts I'll wear tank tops, usually in a nice green or black.
Sometimes white, I'll wear boots that stop at my ankles and have studs on the
heels. As well as high heeled boots. Converse I'll wear green and white ones
and black and white ones as well.

Personality; Right off the back people say I'm quite shy.
That's true actually, I kinda have this bubble, I don't like talking to
people, I not very social basically. I know, it's stupid. Though once people
get to know me they say I can be a huge sweetheart. I guess that's true
as well. I am there for friends when they need me, and I wont leave someone's
side when they are side. Though even when I become friends with you I will still
be very shy. I'm not very comfortable around big crowds either, so I try to
avoid them. Although once you get to know my I can be as fun as you need me
to be.
History; I don't like to discuss it..but if
you must know then fine. My father always told me that my mother left
after I was born. But my grandmother told me the truth. My mother got
pregnant with me when she was about the age of sixteen. She was shocked
but yet excited about it. She told my father over dinner, and he didn't like
the idea of a baby at the time. But my mother somehow changed
his mind. I don't know how really, and I don't want to. But anyway,
I was born on an afternoon while my father was at work. My
mother called him after I was born, over the phone he
sounded excited and rushed over right away. My mother
had fallen asleep and I was in the crib, wide awake.
My father stayed for a few days until both me and
my mother were well enough to go home. One night
though, he was acting like he was asleep and my
mother was in the shower. He stood up and then
snuck into my room and took me. He had my stuff packed and his.
And my mother never saw us again. I don't remember her, and
my father doesn't talk about her either. Soon when I got to the age
of fourteen, my father got a new girlfriend. She never liked me,
and I never liked her. When we were alone she would yell at me.
And always say that when her and my father got married I'd be
sent away to military school. I tried telling my father, but he
never listened to me.
Likes; Well, I don't know about you
but I LOVE to play the guitar. I also love to skateboard
and draw, sing as well. I can play either an electric
guitar, or an acoustic. I'm better at acoustic though.
I'm also into sports, mostly basketball though.
Dislikes; I hate girls who think being not themselves
will attract boys. I also hate how when people say
to be yourself, then they hate on you for it. Of course
I also hate abusive men, and of course, my dad's girlfriend.
Hobbies; My hobbies..hmm. Well there's
not a lot. But I guess guitar and singing is my hobbies.
I always play at the coffee shop and at the park to get extra
money. Hip hop dancing and gymnastics are two of my hobbies
as well.
Reputation; Well...this might be a shocker to some
people. But I'm a loner, I keep my distance from people
and they keep their distance from me. So yeah, I'm a loner,
or a social outcast if you will.

Status; At the moment I am currently single. I've never been in a committed relationship.
Crush; Well I mean, I have a celebrity crush on Niall Horan.
But I mean seriously, that's not gonna happen.
Real crush wise? I don't have one. Although those boys
Jett and John are kind of cute..but I'll have to meet them
to see who I like better. (Hint hint xD)
Boyfriend; No, I don't have a boyfriend
currently. Probably one of these days though.
Fiance; Once again, no! I don't have a
boyfriend, my relationship status is single.
So I don't have a fiance.
Ex's; Nope, never had any exs at all.
Some might be surprised that I haven't had any exs, but I'm not.

Mother; I don't know who my mother is.
But my grandmother said her name was Alice Darcy Lockwood.
Father; My father's name is Jason Carter Mason.
He's somewhere in his early thirties, not really old but you know.
Sisters; Nope, I'm an only child here and I'm loving every minutes of it.
Brothers; Once again, I'm an only child. So no brothers either.
Husband; Single, no boyfriend, no fiance, no crush. So nope, no husband,
Children; Woah, slow down there. I would like some someday.
But not right now thank you. I'd like to wait for marriage.
Pets; Yes actually! I have two husky pups!
A female named Sasha(Sitting down husky) and a male named Shasta(Laying down husky).
They are twins, both are two years old! Aren't they cute?

House; Well I mean, just because I was taken from my mom,
doesn't mean I don't have a pretty good house.
It looks a little like this. I mean I wouldn't say I'm rich. But I guess we're average.
Bedroom; My bedroom? Why would you wanna see that?
Well, I guess it's ok. It looks a little something like this. It has a walk in closet,
which is pretty big actually.
Phone & Case; Well, my phone is just a normal black iPhone 5.
But the case is epic. I have a thing for stars ok?
Car; My car is a dark purple mustang.

[deer,]

this is still a wip and i will have my lad up soon, tomorrow or later today c:))

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➳ the basics
name - quinn eliza mabe
age - eighteen
gender - female
the abused

➳ looks
hair - brown with blond
highlights
eyes - a stormy blue
height - 5'4
weight - 125lbs

I remember it like yesterday. I had just got'en of the deep yellow bus and stood on the black street as I waited for Quinn. I always walked with her to her house, everyday, we never talked but we just walked. I liked the company and I guessed she liked having someone that cared about her. As we walked down the street in a was a cold October day, the orange and yellow leaves where scattered on the street and on peoples yards. Looking over at Quinn I saw a small tear roll down her pink cheek. "Whats wrong Quinn" I asked softly, like I said before we usually never talked on these small walks back home but I had to ask. I stared at her for a minute or so and she had no reply, I guessed she didn't want to talk so I turned my head and looked away from her. But as I did so I heard a soft voice one that I have never heard before speak. "My parents. . . .they hit me. . . .and i just don't want to go home" I heard her speak. Not knowing want to say I looked over at her my eyes wide. I saw her roll up her sleeve from her long sweater. And there on her arm was a bruise the size of a mans fist. "Why did you tell me?" I asked her softly, Quinn could have told a teacher or a coach or even are bus driver but she told me. Why did she choose me to hold this secret that I could never tell anyone no matter how hard they tried to get it out of me, I didn't want to bare these secret, why me. "Because. . .because you are the only person that cares. . .and I just thought. . . ." she had said looking down on the ground as more tears streamed down her face. "Don't worry, I'll help you" I said patting her on the back as we came to my house. She looked up at me and gave me a faint smile as she waved goodbye. Letting out a sigh I walked up my driveway looking back if she was there, down at the edge of my driveway watching. She waited until I got to my house, when I went in I saw her look up one more time and walk back to her light green house that was only two houses away from mine. But I never did help her I never told anyone I just kept it to myself, and I sure do regret that. . . . .