Post by ridergirly119 on Jul 14, 2011 18:44:52 GMT -5
CARLYN STANDS AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS
[/color][/font]AS SHE'S LEAVING HER FATHER STARES
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WHAT HAS SHE COME TO?
[/color]ANOTHER BOY SHE RUNS TO TONIGHT[/font][/center]
NICKNAMES: Carly
GENDER: Female
AGE: 15
CANON OR ORIGINAL: Cannon[/color][/font]
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POWERLESS HE JUST SHAKES HIS HEAD
[/color]HE'S DISAPPOINTED AND OFF TO BED[/font][/center]
HAIR: Light Blonde
EYES: Bright Blue
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 110 lbs
Physical description: Carlyn is not average. She doesn't have the connect-the-dot freckles, and completly even teeth. She has a huge pearly smile and bright blue eyes. Her eyes seem to go darker when she's angrey, but that doesn't happen to often. Carlyn has almost white-blonde hair. Some people think that it's dyed but it is complettly natural.
Carlyn has an average 15 year old bust. Not to big, but has enough to fill out dresses and shirts. Her cheeks are rounded as well as her eyebrows. She gets her 'brows shaped every other week. Her face is cherburic and she often has a grin on her face.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:Her blue eyes [/color][/font]
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BUT HE WON"T BE SLEEPING
[/color]BECAUSE THE HOURS SHE'S KEEPING ARE NOT RIGHT[/font][/center]
DISLIKES: Tuna, Below 0 Days, Bad Hair Days, Chipped Nail Polish, Emberessement.
STRENGTHS: School, Fashion, Riding
WEAKNESSES: Self Confidence, Dressage, Making Coffee drinks.
HABITS/QUIRKS: Cracking Kunckles, Biting Nails.
OVERALL PERSONALITY: Carlyn is very bubbly. She loves people but not in that over excited puppy type way. She usually has a bright smile on her cheerfull face, and is thoughtful about everything she says, exept in fights with friends.
Carlyn is fiesty, and hates to be told that something she did was horriable. She can be stubborn at times, but usually, she is just a joy to be around. Like us all, she has her bad days, but most usually, she is friendly, bubbly, and sweet,[/color][/font]
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SHE'S ASKING A QUESTION HOW WILL I BE
[/color]WHEN THIS NEXT ONE EVENTUALLY LEAVES ME?[/font][/center]
SIBLINGS: Bridgit Air Myers, 10, No Job. Rain Morgan Myers, 17, Works at Starbucks.
PETS: Sammy, Basset Hound, 2, Light Brown with a white dipped tail and splotches of white on face. Male.
OVERALL HISTORY: The Myers have been living in West VIgina for five years. When Rain was born, Carole and Chip were living in North Caralina. The young family stayed there for two years, untill Carlyn was born.
As soon as Carlyn was born, they moved to enougher town in North Caralina, and we living there when Carlyn was introuduced to horses. She got horse crazy, while Rain played Volleyball compettitiavly. The family was extreamly busy, and when Bridgit was born, it got even crazier. Bridigit was a total girly-girl (Like the rest of the family minus Chip) exept for playing soccer. The Myers' ballenced out their crazy life, and when Bridgit was six, they packed up and moved up to West Virgina. They have been living here ever since.[/color][/font]
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HOW CAN A MAN BE ALL THAT THEY SAY
[/color]WHEN ALL THAT I KNOW IS MEN RUNAWAY?[/font][/center]
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: [*quote]The leaves crunched under my boots as I made my way down to the pasture. It was early eavening, and I was determined to spend as much time with Perry, as I could. I broke into a jog, and let my light brown hair flow out from under me. It was chilly, so I shrugged deeper into my pink pea-coat. A light breeze blew the rest of my hair back as I broke into a full run. I passed the stables and heard a used-too whinney. "Perry!" I called as I ducked under the white-washed fence. He snoarted, quiet now as I stroked his white mane. "Hey baby boy. I love you so much, you know that?" I didn't know that tears were streaming down my face untill they splashed on my nose. This was my last day with Perry. He had devoloped a bucking problem, and my school, USNT, immeditly paniced, and forced him into new owners. There wasn't anything to be done; just enjoy the last moments tofether. I continued stroking, and began to sing to him. He had always enjoyed it when I sang to him; he always quieted and listended. Tonight was no different. Pure and sweet words came from my mouth, and mingled with the crickets' tunes. The sun sank over the hills, and the street lamps flickered on. It illuminated Perry's gental face and made my heart ache. "It's not fair boy! I love you so much! Why do you rear? Out of all the habits; Cribbing, CHomping, Stomping, you pick this one?!" With that, I burried my-self in Perry's mane and inhaled the scent of his coat. It gleamed, even in the Twilight. "I love you boy. You were amazing." Now, I was crying really hard. "Skyler?" I head behind me. I turned and saw Jamie, my best friend, holding my jacket that I had shed at the fence. She was crying as well. "Jamie." I choked out. She ran forward and hugged me hard. "I know. I know." She murrmered as she hugged me. She was such a good friend. "I love him so much!" I gushed as I slid into my coat. She nodded, and hugged me again. I took a shakey breaht and nodded. "Thanks. I'm gonna spend five minutes with him before I leave. Late." I faked a smile and turned to him. After glancing around, I pushed hard off of the ground, and settled onto his dun back. It was silent, exept for the stacattas, and crickets. This was the last time for me to be on his back. "This is it. I'm so sorry boy. I know that you loved hearing me dish about friends, adorable guys who talk to me, and drama. This is it." I repeated, quiet. Sliding down, I hugged Perry the last time, and ran for the gate, grabbing my jacket, and leaving Perry, the best horse ever, staring after me.[/quote][/color]
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I THINK I LOSE JUST A LITTLE BIT OF ME
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