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by Photograph » Tue Oct 15, 2013 5:42 am
Username:
Photograph
Name:
Mandy Jones
Age:
13
Gender:
Female
Apperance:
Green eyes, Blond hair those are the two main traits.

Disability:
She is well lets just say she was bullied a lot when she was younger and she cannot handle being talked to, touched, or even looked at without running off or crying. She was given a dog to be her only friend.
Crush:
No one at all never for her.
Anything Else:
She lives on her own on the street. Oh and the dog um go down one.
Name:
Rain
Gender:
Female
Owner:
Mandy


Photograph
Song By Nickleback
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
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by Quitting-Bye :( » Tue Oct 15, 2013 5:45 am
(Your accepted, Mandy. So, Kaya has a missing leg, Jacob and Chey are both deaf, Kaya has been tortured, a guy is coming to hurt them, so they are running)
Kaya walked into the house. It was awesome. It was just her type: older, but it still had charm. She smiled at Jacob, and then looked around once more
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Quitting-Bye :( on Tue Oct 15, 2013 5:50 am, edited 1 time in total.
Quitting.
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by Photograph » Tue Oct 15, 2013 5:48 am
(Yay thanks)
Mandy
I pet my dogs head and then began walking looking out for people I really didn't need to talk or do anything to do with them right now. Rain barked loudly I knew that she could smell more people I grabbed her collar but she pulled away and ran towards a house.

Photograph
Song By Nickleback
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
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Photograph
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- Joined: Sat Oct 05, 2013 6:14 am
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