Post by MADELEINE GRETCHIN HEARD on Mar 12, 2009 17:03:38 GMT -5
MADELEINE GRETCHIN HEARD
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just like that chick in the casino
break the bank before i pay you out[/center]
BRACE MYSELF FOR RAZOR BLADES[/color]
EVERYTHING WITH MEANING IS SHATTERED
FULL NAME: madeleine gretchin heard
NICKNAMES: maddie , mads, dee
SEX: female
AGE: fifteen
GRADE: junior
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: staright !
ETHNICITY: caucasian
THIS DAY WILL DIE TONIGHT[/color]
AND THERE AIN'T NO EXCEPTION
FACE CLAIM: elsie enchanted
HAIR: a voluminous rat's nest, tangled and a dirty washed sort of brown.
EYES: large, round and grey-blue
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 4'3 & 115 pounds
BODY TYPE: petite
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: well, her hair is one, very large-looking, to say the least. she has a nice face. she has a scar on her arms from wheres he fell out of a tree once. other than that, not much is too noticeable about her !
TRICK WITH A DOUBLE TONGUE[/color]
BUT THE ONLY FOOL HERE'S ME
LIKES: EYELINER, MASCARA, MUSIC, ROCK, iPODS, ICE CREAM, CAKE, CUPCAKES, LONG WALKS WITH FRIENDS, PARTYING, STROBE LIGHTS, COLORFUL THINGS, LATE NIGHT, SHOWERS, BOYS, YELLING, HER OPINION, GETTING THINGS RIGHT, ARGUING
DISLIKES:
HOMEWORK, SCHOOL, BEING BOSSED AROUND, TEACHERS, DETENTION, QUIET THINGS, FORMAL PARTIES, SYMPHONIES, BEING CALLED DEEDEE, THE COLOR GREEN, THE COLOR BROWN, THE COLOR YELLOW.
STRENGTHS:
FUN, SPUNKY, BRAVE, KIND-NATURED, SYMPATHETIC
WEAKNESSES:
INSECURE, PESSIMISTIC, CLUMSY, LAZY, DISHONEST
HABITS/QUIRKS:
ALWAYS PEELS THE PAPER OFF CRAYONS BEFORE USING THEM, THE INABILITY TO WEAR HER HAIR UP, WILL NEVER EAT SPAGHETTI WITHOUT THE SAUCE !
LOVE ME IN THIS FABLE[/color]
MY HEART IS IN YOUR HANDS
PARENTS:
VICTORIA HEARD ! 39 ! AIRFORCE ! MIA !
JEFFREY HEARD ! 42 ! AIRFORCE ! ALIVE
SIBLINGS:
KEEGAN HEARD ! 18 ! UNEMPLOYED ! LIVING
SKELTON HEARD ! 15 ! STUDENT ! LIVING
OTHER FAMILY:
SARALEE HEARD ! AUNT ! SUBSTITUTE TEACHER ! 28 ! LIVING
COLE HEARD ! UNLCE ! UNEMPLOYED ! 35 ! LIVING
AMILEE HEARD ! COUSIN ! 8 ! THIRD GRADER ! LIVING
ECHO HEARD ! COUSIN ! 8 ! THIRD GRADER ! LIVING
KASEL HARRISON ! UNCLE ! 47 ! COMPUTER DESIGNER ! LIVING
VALERIE HEARD ! AUNT ! 45 ! UNEMPLOYED ! LIVING
MATHIAS HARRISON ! COUSIN ! 17 ! SENIOR ! LIVING
CLEMENTINE HEARD ! COUSIN ! 16 ! JUNIOR ! LIVING
WINNIFRED ! COUSIN ! 14 ! FRESHMAN ! LIVING
WON'T CRY FOR MY SOLITUDE[/color]
LAY MY HEAD AND DREAM OF YOU
MEMBER TITLE: dee[/blockquote]
STEREOTYPE party bitch
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
[BLASTED OWL! heather roared as a relatively sticky gob of owl dung began to drip down her feathery black hair. she snarled lightly at this, as she began to trace the owl through the sky, with her dull green-blue eyes, but found every owl alike and none had the marks of an owl who had just done their business, whatever that should have looked like. after realizing she would hardly ever get a stone thrown at it, she heaved a sigh and stepped into the large, gaping owlery.
she recognized the owerly often as a safe haven. she didn't necesarrily spend a long scene of time there. but she came as often as possible to observe the owls. this was often due to why her absence from class was remarkable, and nonetheless frowned upon. she had been dragged by her ear to class once. good times ... good times. Unfortunately, she had been recieving craploads of homework lately. she was only up her on signifigant occasions, now, and found herself not writing to her parents with childish complaints quite as often.
today she did have a letter. it was very ... nondescript though. it was much like any other letter. she read it aloud, will grooming clumps of poo from her hair dear mum, dad, welll ... haha. i love you... like always. i'm really really sorry i haven't given you 24/7 updates like apromise you. now i feel like a jerk cause i haven't. i would've asked any teacher to give me less, but you wouldn't want me to be lazy. haha. i'm having trouble making friends. dunno wy. you always said i was independent though. maybe that's why. anyways, with love, bones!,
heather yawned, as she let the last word echo in her mind. bones had been her old nickanme. it had existed in her first and second year... but by her third it was no longer used, or used in drifting, nondescript sentences not referring to her in any way. she heaved a sigh. she hadn't seen her parents in years. she only wished she could hear it aloud again. she went back to grooming her hair, not quite caring about it anyways. she probably would never see them, anyways. what was the point. .
CELEBRATE NO VICTORIES[/color]
AND MY PROMISES ARE SAND
YOUR NAME: evelyn
HOW'D YOU FIND US: the beginning !
ANYTHING ELSE? not really
