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i see your eyes cry, again . . . → [ robyn ]

Postby indefinite, » Wed Jul 10, 2013 11:29 am

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[ moody ] - [ kind ] - [ distant ]
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that's when life gets you down

extra tidbits
of her everyday life.
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theme song
fav. book
    the butterfly house.
fav. movie
    transformers, but
    it's the original.
fav. animal
    any kind of cat.
fav. food
    mangos.
name
    robyn kathryn mitchell.
age
    seventeen years old.
gender
    female, lady, girl, etc.
element
    she controls weather.
traits
    distant, independant,
    striking, moody, kind.
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partial format to - carrie dee.
the setup goes to me.
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[ run far away ]

a story
about running.

history
    she refused to get close with
    people for a reason. she did
    some time on the streets after
    she ran away from her house,
    and out there, it's every man
    for themself. so thats what she
    learned. she ran away from her
    house because her mom had
    left too, years ago, she had no
    sibling to take care of, and she
    was tired of her dad's drunken
    life that he was living. so she
    ran. that street life lasted for
    about a year. eventually she
    found her own place and is now
    living on her own. but since the
    whole camping incident, now
    she tecnically lives on the island
    with her friends.
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she was a buoy . . . → [ harlem ]

Postby indefinite, » Wed Jul 10, 2013 11:31 am

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she's not an anchor, she's not a bird.
she's a bouy, born to float, much preferred.

work of her wrote:
she can only hold so much
weight before she drowns
too. she's not drifter, a
bird who doesn't have any
one so they fly away. she's
not an anchor that weighs
people down or keeps people
stable. she stands for
herself only. you can tie
your boat to her, but she'll
always be just a buoy. and
she'll always just float.
and that's how she likes it.
she can only hold so much.
meet harlem. born and raised in colorado, this gal has used her independance to help her become one of the most stable girls in town. thought to be guided and sure by her peers, she is honestly selfish and fearful in her own skin. it's hard to believe that she's only sixteen . her aloof disposition makes her seem older beyond her years. her peers taught her to help yourself before helping others and to put herelf first. love is important when you're a girl like her - the only lad who's caught her attention is unknown.

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format to - carrie dee.
writing goes to me.
partial help goes to indian summer,
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a heart of a lion . . . → [ elsie ]

Postby indefinite, » Wed Jul 10, 2013 11:32 am

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elsie layne.

A VOICE AS LOUD AS LIONS.----------


author of the moment wrote:
n a m e ;;
    elsie layne beckler.
a g e ;;
    nineteen years old.
g e n d e r ;;
    female, girl, lady.
t r a i t s ;;
    honest, brave, stubborn,
    independant, trustworthy,
    an open book, easy going.
f e a r s ;;
    flying and drowning.
d r e a m s ;;
    to change herself.
c r u s h ;;
    nobody yet.
h i s t o r y ;;
    elsie grew up in a wierd situation.
    all her life she was constantly
    getting up and moving. she never
    got to settle down. name a place
    and more than likely she has been
    there. her parents were both big
    on traveling and seeing the world.
    it brought them together, but it
    also split them apart, and their
    divorce made it really hard for els.
    they moved all over the place and
    they had joint custody, meaning a
    bit of traveling was involved for her
    in order to see both her parents. so
    if shes not moving her home, she is
    on a plane or on a bus ride to her
    newest temorary "home". she's grown
    used to it though and has learned to
    accept the isolation and seperation.
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it's not about the destination . . . → [ waverly ]

Postby indefinite, » Wed Jul 10, 2013 11:33 am

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WAVERLY VEGA.

this girl is living the happy life, much deserved.
meet waverly mabel vega, a girl eighteen years
young and not planning on counting much higher.
born on the fourteenth of september, the dead
middle of fall, she has a fondness of cold weather
and a nack for dealing with cold people. she's
grown up in a small town with nothing to see and
in her eyes, is nothing special either, but her gift
of looking past the flaws of other people, especially
the worst of the worst, is a certain force in definite
need of appreciation. it must be that warm smile
ofhers that pull the wretched in like moths to a light.
her dreams may seem a bit clique for this hipster,
country girl at heart; she wants to become a singer
or at least get into music. and her fears? not making
it. that, and heights. she's a goofyball with just about
everything in her as warm as her smile. nothing about
her can be taken offensivly or in a bad way. she is so
genuine and has such a kindred soul. she's just a big
teddy bear open to belong to anybody who passes by.
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she's still hanging onto her past life . . . → [ nora ]

Postby indefinite, » Wed Jul 10, 2013 11:43 am

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    CHANGED THE NIGHT OF THE WALKING DEAD.




































Poor Pessimist
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“i may be the one walking
away, but you're the one
that's leaving. again.”
-daryl

wrote:introduction
    name: nora nolan caspian
    nicknames: just nora
    age: seventeen
    gender: female
    birthdate: december 24th

wrote:personality
    good: independent, wise,
    compelling, laid-back

    bad: negative, faithless,
    selfish, arrogant, firm

    label: the changed one
    dreams: to have everything
    go back to normal again

    fears: their life

wrote:appearance
    weight: 125 pounds
    height: 5 feet, 9 inches
    hair: a dark coffee brown
    eyes: a deep blue
    build: lean and short
    image: xxx xxx xxx xxx

miscellaneous
    theme: "grand optimist"
    color: cranberry
    book: war and peace
    song: sweater weather
    movie: blue lagoon
    food: panini sandwich
    drink: green tea
    crush(es): tba
    friends: tba
    enemies: tba

wrote:relationships
    current relationship: single
    family: nora has two parents,
    klaus and helena, a brother
    named jonah; pet sophie
nora grew up in a stable house on a lovely ranch in wisconsin. she was taught to love everything and everyone, that respect was something to be given as well as received, and that you had to work for what's given to you. she was raised right, and alongside her brother jonah, she learned to appreciate nature and life and living. she'd always been a lively girl, adventurous, always on the go, always finding the positive in everything. she was the type of girl to go take her horse out into a field and sit for hours under a tree, in a tree, watching, listening, understanding. but the day the walkers came to her little fantasy land... she hasn't been the same. this change wasn't abrupt. it didn't set in for real until after she watched her mother get bit and after she watched her father shoot her mother in the forehead to keep her from coming further into the house to try and get them. it didn't set in for real until her father died unexpectedly on a run into town to get gun ammo. it set in for real when she realized she and her brother were alone on this, in this fight for their survival. and now? she works for what she's given, but she no longer appreciates nature because she's too busy worrying about what walker will come out of that distinct tree line. she doesn't appreciate life and the living because she knows they're almost done for. she's no longer adventurous. she prefers to stay in the camp where it's safe. she does still watch, listen, and understand, but its for her own good. she doesn't read anymore. she works on her shooting and aiming and survival tecniques. it's because she's terrified. deeply and completely filled with this caution and apprehension and she no longer wants to live anymore. the only reason she is is for her brother, sam, and that's because he's been through enough already. she's a strong little girl; it takes a lot to get her to cry, but she doesn't like herself anymore. she's still hanging onto her old life.
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Postby indefinite, » Wed Jul 10, 2013 11:43 am

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Postby indefinite, » Thu Jul 18, 2013 7:49 am

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the queen bee . . . → [ barbara ]

Postby indefinite, » Sun Jul 28, 2013 6:20 pm

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no one can make me
cry, make me laugh

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make me smile or drive
me mad like she does

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barbara beelin:
ѕнe wαѕ α вeαυтιғυl dιαмoɴd, вυт ѕнe wαѕ ѕтιll α ѕтoɴe.

d α м ѕ e l wrote:nicknames:
--------barbie, barb, bee
age:
--------nineteen years old
traits:
--------flirtacious, judgmental, cruel
--------observant, suggestive
label:
--------the queen bee of high school
dreams:
--------becoming a model
fears:
--------being forgotten by others
theme song:
--------a "hallelujah" cover
favorite color:
--------navy blue, coral blue, any blue
favorite book:
--------teen magaznine
favorite song:
--------"clarity" by zedd
favorite movie:
--------mean girls, both versions
favorite food:
--------hershey's kisses with carmel
favorite drink:
--------anything arizona tea
family:
--------mother, brother, aunt
friends:
--------jordynn and averey
relationships:
--------captain of the water polo team.

what a girl to hate. what a girl to dispise. and what
a girl to know! such power in her statis quo. such
beauty in her body. such grace in her poise. such
hate in her eyes. but when backs are turned she
does nothing but cries. yes, those big eyes that
hypnotize! they cry! they shed light on subjects
and manners she cannot process otherwise. that
she hurts and in return hurts others. she knows.
those she hurts do not know. but she knows. it
sticks with her night and day, day and night. but
you see, you must pity her! she cannot help it! it
isnt even her! she's two persons, two in which live
deep inside the other but have never met. because
if they did met she would have to admit it and her
faults to herself. and she cant even tell the truth
sometimes to her own family, let alone admit her
faults. what a thing to pity. meet barbara clarise
beelin. born and raised in los angeles, california,
this lovely looker of a lady has adapted to the ways
of a normal nineteen year old teenager. and she's
greatly depended apon her looks to become one of
the most popular girls at lo osos high school. known
to be a very judgmental and cruel, which is very
true, she is also observant and suggestive in
nature. her flirtacious aura has the many chasing
after her, head over. all her other close friends
and family have taught her to bottle up everything.
also that any one who denies her is worth catching
the attention of. as your typical mean girl, she has
a reputation to uphold. her favorite past time is
to toy with hearts of others and eventually
breaking them. because to her nobody's stuck
around long enough for her; why should she even
bother to do the same? the first sighting !
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darlin', you've got alot more sea to sail . . . → [ emmie ]

Postby indefinite, » Sun Jul 28, 2013 7:05 pm





















































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emmie rae carmel
THE BRIGHT EYED DREAMER

eyes wide open

oh, emmie. dear, sweet, emmie.
she's got a face that can light up
a whole room, moon eyes that
everyone looks for when night is
falling, and a smile that's like a
small rowboat sititng on the line
between sky and sea on a humid,
summer night. her nose is always
scrunched up in concentration, a
certain shimmer in her eyes as she
gathers her own understandings,
opinions of things she sees around
her. she's very intelligent, that
emmie is. she most definitely excels
standards for a child her age. she is
mighty curious as well. she is always
longing to seek out adventure, fun,
excitement, and trouble. and she's
determined to find it, no matter who
tries to hold her back or say no, it's
too dangerous. she doesn't believe in
danger. she's far too young to think of
anything except disney princesses and
the world beyond her bedroom walls.

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xxxfaceclaim: unknown
xxxcredits: whole form goes
xxxto Phenomenon. edits go to me.
xxximages made by me. no stealing.
xxxcharacter goes to me.
curiosity kills
xxxfull name: emmie rae carmel
xxxpronounced: em-ee ray car-mell
xxxnicknames: em, emmie
xxxgender: female, lady, girl, etc
xxxage: nine years old
xxxbirthdate: july sixth, 2004

xxxheight: four foot, three
xxxweight: fifty nine pounds
xxxhair: carmel blonde
xxxeyes: sapphire blue
xxxbuild: petite and lean


xxxmain traits: curious, logical, quick
xxxxthinking, enthusiastic, stubborn, polite

xxxlikes: exploring, discovery
xxxdislikes: when she's told what to do
xxxdreams: to live in a boat in ocean

xxxfamily: her older sister ellie, her dad
xxxowen, her mother isabell, and her older
xxxbrother ender. she's very lucky.

xxxdog: her mutt named raisin bran
xxxdating: she's far too young!
xxxcrush(es): she is in love with elmo
xxxbesties: everyone in her class
xxxenemies: during timeout, her parents
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stranded on an island, i only want you . . . → [ piers ]

Postby indefinite, » Mon Jul 29, 2013 4:49 pm

























































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piers percival
THE ALLURING PLAYER

eyes wide open

oh, emmie. dear, sweet, emmie.
she's got a face that can light up
a whole room, moon eyes that
everyone looks for when night is
falling, and a smile that's like a
small rowboat sititng on the line
between sky and sea on a humid,
summer night. her nose is always
scrunched up in concentration, a
certain shimmer in her eyes as she
gathers her own understandings,
opinions of things she sees around
her. she's very intelligent, that
emmie is. she most definitely excels
standards for a child her age. she is
mighty curious as well. she is always
longing to seek out adventure, fun,
excitement, and trouble. and she's
determined to find it, no matter who
tries to hold her back or say no, it's
too dangerous. she doesn't believe in
danger. she's far too young to think of
anything except disney princesses and
the world beyond her bedroom walls.

extra tidbits

xxxfaceclaim: marlon teixeira
xxxcredits: whole form goes
xxxto Phenomenon. edits go to me.
xxximages made by me. no stealing.
xxxcharacter goes to me.
setting sail
xxxfull name: piers oakley percival
xxxpronounced: peers ohh-klee purr-sival
xxxnicknames: just piers
xxxgender: male, man, boy, etc
xxxage: nineteen years old
xxxbirthdate: november third, 1993
xxxbirthplace: berke, new jersey
xxxsexuality: straight

xxxheight: five foot, twelve
xxxweight: hundred and thirty
xxxhair: dark brunette
xxxeyes: chocolate brown
xxxbuild: tall and broad


xxxmain traits: alluring, sneaky, comical,
xxxxsarcastic, romantic, determined, crude

xxxlikes: appreciation, surfing
xxxdislikes: cold weather, clingy girls
xxxdreams: to live at the beach
xxxfears: being in a plane crash
xxxsecrets: his dream
xxxfamily: only his little brother graham
xxxand his older brother quinton.

xxxpets: his cat named paul
xxxdating: a new girl every week
xxxcrush(es): tba
xxxbesties: graham saxon
xxxenemies: tba
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