Post by chantal fowler on Feb 25, 2009 1:28:05 GMT -5
[/color][/font][/i]chantal adelaide fowler
if i could escape i would .[/color][/font]
the basic info[/color][/font][/i]
i must apologize for acting stank and treating you this way.[/color][/font]
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"please state your full name."[/color]
[/ul]"what is your age, including birthdate."[/color]
[/ul]"what are some of your interests?"[/color]
[/ul]"what are some things you don't enjoy?"[/color]
[/ul]"what are some of your goals?"[/color]
[/ul]"what are afraid of?"[/color]
[/ul]"what are your secrets? for record purposes."[/color]
[/ul]"what is your relationship status?"[/color]
[/ul]"describe yourself please."[/color]
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the background
[/color][/font][/i]if i could escape and recreate a place that's my own world[/color][/font]
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"where are you coming to us from?."[/color]
[/ul]"what is your family like? and who are they?"[/color]
[/ul]"tell us a little bit about your life,"[/color]
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the player
[/color][/font][/i]you held me down, I'm at my lowest boiling point[/color][/font]
dun anna dun DUNN presenting hannah. this chickyyy[/color] has been at it for about six years[/color]. as if that wasn't enough their character is a advanced if i try[/color] and they look a lot like selena gomez[/color]. if they could choose a slogan it would be ..[/color]. you can reach this cool cat at MSN (ask for it)[/color]. [/color][/center]
the sample
[/color][/font][/i]instead of clowning around, let's look for some common ground[/color][/font][/center]
"a sample please"[/color]
It took Macy a total of an hour and seven minutes to get fully ready for school. It was longer than usual. Seeing as she took a abnormally long shower. Sure enough, she had gotten ready in time to make herself a cup of coffee and sit down to eat a muffin that was on the counter in the kitchen. As she bit into the muffin she thought of her classes and what homework she had forgotten to do. It didn't matter, the teachers liked her, if she ever was late on an assignment they let her turn it in the next day without any credit off. Macy Moore was the perfect little student after all. Or so many people thought. Looking over at the clock on the oven, Macy threw her muffin back onto the counter and headed for the door. On her way she grabbed her backpack and slung it over her right shoulder. Her old, white jetta was sitting in the driveway as the sun was rising in the horizon. Macy clambered into the car and headed off towards the school grounds.
"Honor drove southward seeking exotica
Down to the Pueblo huts of New Mexico
Cut his teeth on turquoise harmoni.."
Macy cut the engine after taking a parking spot at the school. Cars were spotted here and there in the parking lot, but she was obviously early, as always. Climbing out of the car, Macy gave a long, drawn out yawn. Her eyes closed and she stood in place as she yawned. The cool morning air bit at her throat as she took a long drawl of oxygen. As soon as she closed her mouth Macy grabbed her backpack and headed once again for school. She headed up the sidewalk, a skip in her step. She was starting to become her chipper self as the morning drew on and she was becoming less tired. After stopping off at her locker and passing my Ryan's locker for a friendly, morning hello, Macy headed to class. When she arrived she was the first to enter the room, even before the teacher. That's how it was everyday. Macy found her seat that she always took. James Freeman would probably be joining in the seat opposite her by the time school started. They always had the same seats first period. Everyone knows James Freeman took the seat next to Macy Moore. If anyone even thought of sitting there James would blow. So now one ever tried or even looked as if they were about to sit there. Even new kids somehow knew not to sit there.
Macy waited as everyone started filing into the room. Soon enough the teacher showed up. The bell went off and within a few minutes James Freeman came waltzing into the room after the bell. Macy gave a smile, it was the normal day at school. "Sorry I'm late miss." The famous line and finally James came to take a seat.
"Well lookie who is sitting next to the mighty James Freeman, you alright babe?"
"Jamesy boy. Good morning, good late morning," she said with a pleasent smile to him.[/SIZE][/color]
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okay so this app was made by haler loser face ` of caution. this portion will be left on because it isn't cool to steal. she spent time on this app and if you take this off you'll be in trouble. plain and simple. [/blockquote]
