Post by Asphodel MacDonald on Jun 16, 2010 16:19:13 GMT -5
ASPHODEL STORMY MACDONALD
[/color][/b][/font]im infected by your genetics
[/center]NICK NAMES[/color] ash
AGE[/color] seventeen, july 12 1992
GENDER[/color] female
SEXUALITY[/color] heterosexual
MEMBER GROUP[/color] Patient
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OKAY, WHY DON'T YOU TELL US A LITTLE ABOUT YOUR FABULOUS SELF?
[/color][/center]INTERESTING. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY LIFE?
[/color][/center]EXPRIENCE[/color] 5 years
CONTACT[/color] I have MSN AIM and YIM if you want them PM me.
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE[/color] Shilo was a tad on the bummed side that she left all her friends in Texas but she knew that she had to go take care of her grandma. Her parents couldn't leave their glamorous lives and jobs to go take care of her so Shilo volunteered figuring it would be nice to live with someone that actually acknowledged she existed. Instead of going to a private school of a few thousand she would be going to a smaller local school which she thought would be nice because she wanted to make some new friends. The only big set back of moving was that her oh so lovely boy friend decided to join her because he didn't trust that she wouldn't hook up with some random boy while she was there. Shilo had tried on several occasions to break up with him but he didn't want to hear it and it usually resulted in him smacking her around. Now she was starting to get too scared to leave him and since they were living together it was a lot worse.
Shilo wanted to go cliff diving since the weather had been fairly nice for the first time since she had gotten there earlier in the week. So she had gotten ready in a cute pair of cut off jean shorts since the bruises on her legs had pretty much cleared up for the most part. She had her bikini top on under a baggy black shirt her grandma had given her that had a pretty wolf on it. She loved wolves; they were her favorite type of dog along with huskies. The shirt was a little over sized which worked because it covered the darker bruises on her back and stomach. She still wasn't sure why she was her boy friends favorite punching bag. She wanted to go by her self but her boy friend of course insisted on coming so they both got in her grandma's old green truck and made it up to the cliffs. The ride was full of arguing and yelling and she really just wanted it to be over.
They finally arrived at the top and Shilo grabbed the towels walking over to the edge. She looked down at the waves below and she felt her stomach fill with butterflies. She was second guessing it a little bit but she really wanted to do it. Her and rob got started arguing about why they were even in Washington. She tried to keep telling him that he could back to Texas but that earned her a nice hard smack across the face. She could taste blood in her mouth as she moved her black hair out of her face to touch her bleeding lip. He raised his hand to smack her again so she just closed her eyes waiting for it. She had kind of gotten used to it after a while.
